Three Meals of a Reincarnator-Chapter 265

Chapter 265: Chapter 265

The soldiers saw Ho Sung Lee transforming into a beast and gulped.

It was because of the fighting power that he gave off, but it was also because of his shocking outer appearance as well.

His long, red hair.

And his fangs that resembled that of a monster.

And his eyes filled with blood.

His muscles looked as though they were carved diamonds. Ho Sung Lee, who had transformed into the Berserker, was giving off a powerful vibe.

But that wasn’t all.

Ho Sung Lee’s eyes turned into the shape of a crescent moon, and his lips spread wide across his face

He almost looked like a smiling devil.

After seeing this, the soldiers shivered.

Ho Sung Lee had fully transformed into the Berserker.

His body sparked as if there was fire all over his body, and an air radiated from around him that was in the form of a devil.

The soldiers exchanged glances.

They had a feeling a battle was about to begin.

And their prediction was right.

Ho Sung Lee jumped in between the gathered soldiers at an explosive speed.

Slash!

In the blink of an eye, the armors of two soldiers ripped followed by screaming.

“Ughhhh…!”

Ho Sung Lee laughed quietly and swung his sword.

He didn’t have any fancy skills, but every time Ho Sung Lee swung his sword, the soldiers were slashed at an incredible speed.

The ground began to be flooded with blood in no time.

Slash, slash, slash!

Ho Sung Lee stabbed two soldiers at once as if they were a skewer.

In order to catch Ho Sung Lee, the soldiers charged all at once…

But Ho Sung Lee continued to swing his sword at the speed of light.

The 5 soldiers that charged in were cut into 18 pieces and plopped on the ground.

The soldiers, who were still alive, stared at Ho Sung Lee with disgust and stepped back.

There were still 15 of them, meaning he was still outnumbered, but they had already declared defeat inside their heads.

The 15 soldiers began to fear Ho Sung Lee, who was smiling with a sword in his hand.

Ho Sung Lee watched the soldiers with a low laugh and positioned himself.

Once he was positioned, Ho Sung Lee clenched his teeth. He took off on his right foot and swung his sword toward the soldiers.

A bright light flashed from Ho Sung Lee’s sword.

Then the 15 soldiers got sliced into two and dropped on the ground.

Whoosh!

The wind blew.

Ho Sung Lee dropped his sword. He hung his head back, and…

“Hahahaha, Heheheheehe. Hahahahahahaha!”

He laughed loudly.

Min Sung saw this and knitted his brows.

Bowl ran over to the bodies in order to turn them into the Undead.

At that moment…

Ho Sung Lee looked back at Min Sung and smiled.

“Hahahaha! How was that? Are you satisfied?”

Normally, Ho Sung Lee wasn’t conscious in the Berserker state.

In addition, the duration was also short, but once his ability leveled up, things were different.

He wasn’t 100% conscious.

Probably just 50%.

“Sir, at this rate, I might be able to compete against you soon.”

For that reason…

He wasn’t in his right mind.

Min Sung smiled and uncrossed his arms.

“Come at me.”

Min Sung flicked his finger.

Ho Sung Lee smiled even bigger.

The dark air around his head was making him look even more like the devil.

“Son of a b*tch, what are you doing? Get a hold of yourself,” said Bowl while tapping on Ho Sung Lee’s ankle.

But Ho Sung Lee continued to stare at Min Sung, and he didn’t change his mind.

No, that was probably his instinct.

Ho Sung Lee was drunk off of the enhancement.

He had an impulse to use his remaining energy until he had nothing left, and that impulse caused for him to be rash with courage.

Just like he was now.

Thud!

Ho Sung Lee jumped off the ground, causing a large stirring noise.

As soon as he got close enough, he swung his sword.

Flash!

The sword was thin, but it contained so much power, and that sword energy charged toward Min Sung.

Min Sung dodged the attack with a light twist in his body.

Ho Sung Lee’s eyes began to show rage.

That was because of the power that Min Sung gave off.

He was stimulated by the power, and it made him determined to give everything he had on Min Sung.

Ho Sung Lee got closer and swung his sword once more.

Min Sung dodged it by ducking, and he then punched Ho Sung Lee in the chest.

Pow!

It sounded like a car crash, and Ho Sung Lee’s body flew in the air and rolled on the ground.

Bowl shook his head at this sight.

But Ho Sung Lee had no intention to back down and ran toward Min Sung again.

Ho Sung Lee launched his sword energy with red eyes as if he was a crazy dog.

The 7 rays of sword energy flew toward Min Sung.

Min Sung watched it with emotionless eyes and effortlessly dodged it.

He dodged the sword energy without the use of his abilities and positioned himself to Ho Sung Lee’s left.

Before Ho Sung Lee could use his sword, two punches flew at him.

Pow!

Min Sung’s fist landed on Ho Sung Lee’s face.

His nose was broken. His teeth fell out, and Ho Sung Lee’s face showed a dent as his legs began to float in the air.

And in that same position, he spun two times and rolled onto the ground.

Min Sung shook the blood of his fist.

“Ugh…!”

Ho Sung Lee wobbled back up with his broken face

“If you’re fearless before you even have the skills…”

Min Sung continued, “You won’t survive.”

His fist charged in.

Min Sung punched Ho Sung Lee in the face, chest, abdomen, and side, for a total of 7 punches.

Ho Sung Lee coughed up blood. He walked backward and landed on his butt.

“… Ugh!”

He dripped in blood, and he was unable to move his body due to the hits.

Min Sung slowly walked toward Ho Sung Lee.

Min Sung grabbed Ho Sung Lee by the throat, and Ho Sung Lee looked up at Min Sung.

Min Sung stared into Ho Sung Lee’s red eyes and smiled.

Ho Sung Lee’s pupils dilated, and Min Sung’s fist punched into his face once more.

“Ugh.”

Ho Sung Lee groaned without being able to open his eyes.

“You’re lasting longer than I expected.”

Min Sung punched him again.

Pow!

“Ugh. P-please stop.”

Pow!

“Ugh!”

Min Sung’s punches became more powerful.

And then…

Pow!

Ho Sung Lee woke up from his Berserker state and sprawled out on the ground.

Min Sung let go of Ho Sung Lee’s throat.

Ho Sung Lee laid on the ground without moving as if he was dead.

Bowl ran over.

After checking his condition, he looked up at his master, Min Sung.

“He’s alive!”

Bowl shouted.

“I know,” answered Min Sung.

“What’s gotten into this son of a b*tch?”

Min Sung looked down at Ho Sung Lee’s unconscious body and sighed.

“I’d like to know that, too,” answered Min Sung before calling over Ssol.

After drinking a 500ml bottle of water, he wiped the blood off his hands with a wet towel.

“Treat him,” ordered Min Sung.

“Yes, Master!”

And Bowl answered.

Blink, blink.

As soon as Ho Sung Lee opened his eyes, his mouth groaned from the pain.

“… What happened?”

Ho Sung Lee traced his memory.

He remembered fighting against the man with the silver hair who led the troops of Krok.

And then…

‘Oh yeah! Berserker. I became the Berserker.’

He finally remembered.

He also remembered challenging Min Sung.

Ho Sung Lee laughed.

It seemed as though he lost his reason when he became the Berserker.

Although it was his behavior, he couldn’t understand himself in the Berserker state.

No matter how excited he was, he shouldn’t have messed with Min Sung.

Ho Sung Lee sighed and flinched at the pain.

He took out a potion from his item window and emptied it in his mouth.

It took some time before he could move.

“Ugh…”

Despite having used many potions, his body was throbbing as if he was beaten up with a bat.

Ho Sung Lee wobbled up and glanced around him.

“… Where am I?”

It was dark, moist, and it reeked.

As soon as he opened the entrance, Ho Sung Lee realized he was resting in a stable.

When he exited the stable, he saw that the roads were empty.

“Where did everybody go?”

As soon as he mumbled that, Bowl walked out of the stable.

“Son of a b*tch, you’re awake.”

Bowl yawned and stood next to Ho Sung Lee.

“Oh, here you are. Where’s Min Sung? Is he inside the stable, too?”

Ho Sung Lee looked into the stable with surprised eyes.

The stable was empty.

There was no Min Sung nor any horses.

“Why would our master stay at a place like this?”

“Then where did he go?”

“He’s eating.”

“Oh… I see. I should’ve cooked for him.”

“Why did you do that to Master?”

Bowl asked.

Ho Sung Lee scratched his head and clicked his tongue.

“Good question. I’ve never seen myself as the Berserker, so I never knew. I’m quite the sight to see, huh? Haha.”

Ho Sung Lee laughed, but the pain caused him to frown and grab his chin.

“Ouch…”

He had no one to blame but himself.

Bowl sighed at Ho Sung Lee and shook his head out of pity.

“But where is Min Sung having his meal?”

Ho Sung Lee glanced around and asked Bowl, “Oh yeah. And where’s the girl that was being chased?”

Bowl pointed toward the north of the stable.

Ho Sung Lee headed in that direction.

There was a house there, and the condition was so poor that it almost looked like a deserted house.