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I Became a Mafia in the Academy-Chapter 147
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Chapter 147
The more similar the trigger of a Narrative Imprint to the circumstances that led to its acquisition, the more powerful its effect. ๐๐โฏโฏ๐คโฏ๐ฃ๐๐๐ทโฏ๐.๐๐๐
And that was the case with my newest imprint.
[Epic Imprint โ Dragon (Emissary of the Immortals): He plunged his dagger into the heart of the ruler of the Abyssal Flame and drank the blood of the immortals amidst a torrent of deadly blows. He is the emissary of death who brought the immortals to rest.]
What kind of bullshit is this? You might say.
However, the conditions for activating Epic Imprint โ Dragon were surprisingly simple.
1. Fight an enemy that is overwhelmingly stronger than you.
2. Battle someone with the Immortality trait.
3. Battle a dragon species.
4. Fight an enemy that is at least five times your size.
Even if only one of these conditions is met, the imprint will be stronger if itโs activated and if it is mixed with Ascalonโs traits. Itโs safe to say that this is a deceptive power.
Granted, itโs a hell of a way to get it.
And it took a duel to see how much this effect affected my strength.
Against someone much stronger than me.
And it wasโฆโฆ.
โA duel?โ
It was Parnello, one of Corleoneโs strongest powers, who came to me immediately at the sound of the call bell in the room.
โYep. Iโve got a few things from my trip to Jeju Island, and Parnello was the first one that came to mind, so I was wondering if we couldโฆโฆ somehow?โ
Thatโs a pretty straightforward way of saying, โThereโs something I need to see and youโre the only person around who I think would be okay with a real fight, so letโs do it.โ
But it would sound different in the ears of Parnello, who had trained me from a young age and had recently been helping me with my successor classes.
โI canโt do it without you, Parnello. Help me, Parnello.โ
And indeed.
โOf course Iโll help if you ask, Master, may I escort you to the training hall?โ
He looked at me with a pleased expression and nodded repeatedly.
โYes. Please.โ
In response, Parnello walks toward the stage with a lighter step than usual.
โโฆโฆDid I really ask Parnello to do me a favor? Should I ask him to be gentle with me now?โ
Why are you looking at me like that?
Knowing the real Parnelloโs power, I was horrified.
Of course, he wonโt actually kill me or anything, butโฆโฆ.
โMaster. You shouldnโt be in this much pain.โ
โIt hurts more for me to hit you.โ
โIsnโt it you who asked me to make you stronger in a short period of time, and indeed, thanks to you, my handkerchief has been wet with tears for three days now. What? Isnโt it your blood thatโs making it wet? โฆโฆ You misunderstand.โ
I smiled, for the memories of my past with him were not very bright.
โWell, letโs warm up a bit and get started.โ
He smirks as he walks around to the other side and unlaces the watch on his wrist.
โThat, Parnello. If you canโฆโฆ.โ
โAn attack that will make you feel like youโre going to die? I will, Master.โ
โNoโโโ
I feel the hairs on my body stand on end as Parnello disappears before my eyes and I immediately raise my left arm.
He appears in an instant and tries to throw a punch at me, but itโs blocked by my arm.
โThat was a pretty serious punch, and now youโre blocking it.โ
โBecause I felt like I was going to die if I didnโt block itโฆโฆ!โ
โNo way, thereโs no way youโre going to get hit by a punch like thatโฆโฆ!โ
A sharp kick followed.
โโThud.
With a rippling sound that cuts through the air, his foot, aiming for my head, slams into my arm once more, and at the same time, a shock that shakes my entire body rattles my brain.
I reach out to Parnello, using my willpower to keep my legs upright.
โIโm surprised you survived this one.โ
โYou should be more surprised!โ
I reach out and grab Parnello by the tie. I pull him toward me with all my might.
But
โI think you need to work on your strength a little more.โ
Parnello chuckles, holding on with only the strength of his neck.
โIs that what you were going to do?!โ
Sparks start to fly, as if a fireworks display had happened right in front of me, but the scent of blood on my breath makes me smile and look up at him.
โBingo.โ
[An ancient berserkerโs ring absorbs the userโs blood!]
A torrent of power rushed through me in an instant.
Channeling it into my natural healing at the same time, I regain my vision and immediately wrap my arms around Parnelloโs neck, driving my knee into his abdomen.
My knee felt like steel striking steel, but I also felt Parnelloโs body snap back.
The attack had worked but Parnelloโs grip on my side didnโt allow for a second strike.
โA blood-devouring ring, is that why you went to Jeju Island?โ
Parnello asks, closing the distance and looking at me in surprise.
โYes.โ
I hadnโt scored a single effective hit in all my fights, so this attack felt like a huge accomplishment.
Iโd landed a real hit on Parnello, not someone else.
โIโm going to use a weapon from now on, donโt you mind?โ
This was Parnello, someone I could only barely tiptoe around if I went all out with the intention of killing him.
โWith pleasure.โ
Parnello spreads his arms wide as if heโs welcome to join me as I pull out Midasโ gloves and shotgun.
โThen without further adoโฆโฆ.โ
Parnello hasnโt seen the shotgun yet, has he?
I smile at him, who is still looking at me with a relaxed expression, even though Iโm pointing the gun at him.
โThis is the gun my maternal grandfather shot my father with.โ
โโฆโฆ?โ
โHe said my father was in quite a bit of pain.โ
โNo, waitโโโ
โIs Parnello going to be in pain too?โ
-Bang! Bang!
I quickly pull the trigger twice, and as if sensing something unusual, Parnello rolls to the side, dodging the bullets.
At the same time, he looks at the floor he was just standing on and lets out a bemused chuckle.
โThatโs a nasty weapon, the floor of a training hall that hasnโt even been scratched by most attacks.โ
โAnd hot.โ
I snapped the gun open and loaded the aura, then I pointed it at him once more and fired a second shot but at that moment, I heard the ground explode.
Kagagagagak!
The sound of scraping on the ground is followed by a burst of red flame in front of Parnello.
โSurely it would hurt quite a bit if I were hit from the front.โ
โYou managed to deflect this in such a short time while narrowing your sights?โ
I canโt help but cluck my tongue at the sight of him deflecting an attack that a normal Awakened wouldnโt even be able to react to, let alone deal with.
What kind of insane physical abilities does he have to be able to pull off such a trick?
โIโll have to be careful with the range.โ
Since the effective distance of the maximum firepower is clear, I need to think of more ways to make the most of this weapon.
โSo, are these the only results of your trip to Jeju Island?โ
โNot really.โ
I hadnโt even brought up the epic imprint yet.
โThen how about we fight a little dirty, like the first time?โ
Now that Parnello has realized that a sword wonโt work against the shotgun, his only option is hand-to-hand combat.
Iโve got the basics of how to use a shotgun against a strong opponent.
Now for the next step: hand-to-hand combat.
โAre you okay with that?โ
โItโs training. If I get hurt badly, Iโll be treated like I was in class, and then Iโll go back to the academy.โ
I roll up my sleeves and assume a fighting stance in preparation for the intense battle ahead.
Itโs a basic infighting stance, but the key is to keep my fingers slightly curved like an animalโs claws, ready to strike or punch at any moment.
โโฆโฆ Is that an aura technique?โ
It didnโt take Parnello long to realize that I was getting ready to use an aura technique.
And suddenly.
โUgh!
A sticky, sharp chill runs down my spine.
My jaw clenches and my breath catches in my throat.
There was an intensity in his eyes that bordered on madness.
It was intangible, surely, but it was so thick I could almost see it dripping.
โItโs been a while since Iโve faced an aura user. Iโm a little excited.โ
As the corners of his mouth twitched up in an eerie smile, I coated my both hands with aura, steadied myself, and stood on the tips of my toes, ready to run at any moment.
โBecause itโs scarier when you say it like that!โ
I said, kicking my legs and flailing my arms.
It was an aura technique used to shape-shift solid objects, and one that works well against hard-bodied people like Parnello.
โYou obviously didnโt go to Jeju Island as a tourist.โ
But as he talks, dodging one attack after another, Parnelloโs expression is anything but calm.
โYou caught the dragon, no way!โ
If he continues to dodge the blows, I can apply a little grappling.
This time, I donโt grab him by his body, but by his clothes, and gradually move into close combat.
BANGโโ!
An attack aimed at the cheek is blocked by his raised left arm.
A second attack was aimed at the side but Parnello smirks as he brings his knee up to block the attack, then delivers a blow.
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โIโm starting to see a little bitโฆโฆ!โ
I push myself up even further to give his fist no chance to gain momentum, and then slam my right arm into Parnelloโs fist.
โGotcha!โ
And in the next motion, I swing my arm around to hit him in the jaw with my elbow.
But
โShit.โ
He pulls his head back, and I go in shallow.
I swear under my breath because I immediately realize what would happen next.
โHmph!โ
I hold my breath and force my creaky body into action but at that moment, Parnelloโs sword swings for my throat.
I duck down to avoid the blow, then immediately execute a one-legged tackle, using my shoulder to push Parnelloโs body away.
I wanted to take him down but Parnello stood firm, like an old tree, and managed to stay on one foot.
โI donโt think itโs working.โ
โNot yetโฆโฆ!โ
[Activating Black Mist!]
Using the effect of Black Mist to create a sudden momentum, Parnelloโs body was forced to fall.
Although he fell overโฆโฆ.
โWeโre not playing sports, are we?โ
He immediately followed up with an elbow to my head, causing my brain to shake violently and preventing me from continuing my attack.
โYour overall technique is certainly better, butโฆโฆstill not good enough.โ
Shaking me off, Parnello chuckles and cracks his neck.
โWell, Master, youโll have to go to the academy tomorrow. Shall we wrap things up?โ
Shaking my head at Parnelloโs words, which sounded as if they were coming from a place of goodwill, I regained my composure and stretched out my right arm toward him.
โYeah, if this doesnโt work.โ
โThis?โ
At the same time. In an instant, like a flower blooming, a white-hot flame envelops my right arm.
โThe condition has been fulfilled.โ
[Epic Imprint activates!]
[Imprint โ Dragon (Emissary of the Immortals): He plunged his dagger into the heart of the ruler of the Abyssal Flame, and in a shower of deadly blows, he drank the blood of the Immortals. He is the emissary of death who brought the Immortals to rest].
[Imprint Skill: Breath, is created]
[Inscribed Skill: Dragonlance]
โBreath.โ
The flame in my right arm spreads out, engulfing everything around me as it engulfs Parnello.
It was a power that far exceeded my expectations.
โโฆโฆThe effect is insane.โ
I stick my tongue out at the sight of blackness around me as I turn to check on Parnello.
โIโm genuinely surprised. Master.โ
Parnelloโs gravelly voice was heard from overhead.
As if on cue, I lost consciousness.
The only thing that remains in my mind is Parnelloโs tanned hand and the devastation of the training room.
The next day, I saw Parnelloโs hands, both bandaged, and I could only guess what had happened.
And here we are.