ARC THREE:CH-3.1

WORLD: DEMON KING AND HIS FIRST LOVE.

BOOM!

BOOM!

CRACK! THUWECK!

A slender figure was going for the the kill, smashing the heads of his enemy, crushing it into pieces like exploding watermelon. The aura of killing intent leaking from his body was so overwhelming that the water spirit containing this person couldn't win over and control his body.

"What's wrong?" The water spirit inside the slender person's body was shocked. "I...I can't control his body and mind anymore. He...he has broken the contract. Master....master....please come over. Stop him or he will end up killing all your underlings!" The spirit urged contacting his master through telepathy.

Hurry up. Hurry up. The water spirit was urging nonstop. Because it was witnessing the person going berserk and the terrifying scene of all the s class demons being reduced to dead bodies it was anxious.

"What? What's happening?" The spirit's master replied. "Where is Satan?" His voice was a bit annoyed. "Call him over. He will deal with whatever is causing trouble."

The water spirit clicked it's tongue. "Master, hurry up here please. The cause of the trouble is my spirit host. His soul level suddenly changed and I can't control him anymore. The chains of contract has been broken by him and he is currently strangling the satan you speak of. If you don't hurry satan will die."

"....What?" The master exclaimed with shock. As soon as he heard that satan had lost the fight he teleported himself at the place where the mess was unfolding. And by gods, he couldn't believe what he was seeing with his eyes right before him, right now.

All his soldiers were being beaten to pulp. Their dead bodies were piling up on the pitch black ground, rivers of blood flooding the dark ground, painting it with its red color. All of these demons were S class level soldiers. But what shocked him the most was satan, his army's general, the god level demon being who killed the hero of this world and brought victory to the demon race, the infamous Satan was being strangled by a slender, small, weak hand. What baffled the demon king even more was the fact that the owner of the hands who defeated Satan was none other than the weak summon, the sacrificial human body to the water spirit. He couldn't even recall this insignificant human's name.

"Master..." The water spirit called for the demon king.

The demon king narrowed his eyes at the weak human. In an instant he reappeared before the weak human. He grabbed his hand with immense strength, his fingers digging into the human's skin, making him bleed. "Let him go. This is my warning." The demon king spoke authoritatively. "If you don't want to lose your life listen to me."

The insignificant human steered his eyes towards him.

"....!!" The demon king was petrified by the look this weak human before him had on his face. That's right. He recognised this insignificant ant. It was him.

Ivar squinted his eyes towards the man or rather the demon who have grabbed his hand, putting a stop to his action of killing this god level demon before him. His eyes were radiating with an ominous aura, an aura of menace that a weak human like him shouldn't have.

"Get. Your. Dirty. Ass. Hand. Away. From. Me."

The demon king widened his eyes with surprise. He subconsciously let his grip loose by a bit. The moment he did this, the weak human kicked him on his stomach. The excruciating feeling of humiliation overwhelmed the demon king as he was sent back flying meters away just with a single kick from a single human. As the momentum of the attack pulled him away he saw the weak human stab through the heart of Satan. With his bare hands.

Phuweck! Whack. Whack.

Satan's one heart was destroyed.

Then his second.

Then his third heart.

Until eventually his seventh heart, the last one was crushed to pieces.

Just like this the infamous demon called Satan who had killed the hero in the holy war between the humans and demons was killed off. By a mere human. With bare hands. Satan's body fell on the ground, lifeless and breathless.

The demon king was enraged to see one of his trusted subordinates die so miserably.

"Youuuu" He screamed at the top of his lung. Killing the momentum of the attack he lunged forward aiming for the human's fragile neck.

"Ivar, you must not kill the male lead of this world or else we cannot earn points." Nulis adviced it's host.

"I know." Ivar replied. If the son of fate of this world died then this jackpot would cease to exist. But....

"Nulis, is it okay if I beat him up a bit?"

The system sighed at his statement. "As long as he doesn't die I guess it's okay."

Ivar let out a provocative smile.

"!!" The demon king was alarmed when he noticed the weak human smile. His instincts told him to stop at some distance. But before he could act according to his instinct he saw the weak human lunge towards him.

Ivar could feel the essence of water magic inside his current body. He summoned the water spirit residing inside him. The water spirit, Elvis, appeared at his command in its water form. A water spear appeared at Ivar's hand as he dashed towards the demon king.

The demon king was petrified once more. This human summoned Elvis without chanting magic spells. Moreover, when he saw this weak human a month ago he was so weak and powerless. Elvis easily enslaved and subdued him but now, this same human was controlling Elvis, using his water spirit as a weapon against him, who was Elvis's master. The demon king summoned his sword.

Slash!

Ivar dodged the dangerous attack that could cut him into two pieces. He stepped to his right by two steps. Taking a firm step he swung his one arm backwards with great strength directing the flow of all the water magic in the entire spear.

"You....I....wi...ll...not harm...my mas....te...r" Elvis resisted as much as he could.

Ivar paid him no heed as he forced the water spirit's magic into the spear. He then threw it towards the demon king's direction with all his might.

"This won't kill you." Ivar smirked.

Swoosh!

The spear flew towards the demon king with an overwhelming momentum. The space around it was contorting because of the overwhelming mana essence being withheld inside the water spear and it was creating a huge water turbulence than spun around it. The demon king raised his sword then thrusted it forward. The entire dragon shaped blade was draped with black mana essence.

Kaboom! KABOOMMM!

When the two weapons met an earthshaking mana wave exploded around the area, the shock wave traveling to far away distances alerting the other scattered generals of the demon king. They all looked at the same direction from different locations.

Boom!

Bang!

"That's...Elvis...and Master...."

All of them recognised Elvis and their master's magic but....they were confused.

One by one all of them started flying back towaeds the royal castle of the demon race.

Ivar could feel the energy steaming out from this body. It made his body feel lighter than ever. He jumped up the altitude of the sky. Summoning a water drill he dove down towards the son of fate of this world. The other person also flew up towards him. On this chaotic evening two figures clashed with each other, one of them was covered in black magic particles that could erode his enemy at his command while the other one was enveloped in misty light blue magic energy.

Like two entangling sunlights the two black and light blue energies crashed against each other in different spaces of the sky. Sometimes they fought on the ground then they reappeared somewhere in the sky as they met their attacks head on.

The more the demon king fough with this weak human the more surprised he was. It was an understatement that he was impressed. No. It was beyond anything he had ever expected. To think that a mere human body had the power to oppose him, the king of hell, the owner of the seven generals of the seven sins, it was something he had never ever expected even in his dreams. Compared to that new summon who could contain his strongest spirit, and not lose his sanity this weak...no this strong human was much more fascinating.

"Interesting." He muttered. His eyes remained on Ivar. "What's your name, you lowly one. Tell me." He shouted at the weak human.

Ivar did not reply. He eyed at the son of fate with a mocking gaze.

The demon king was amused by his actions.

Just as both of them were about to start again something happened.

Ivar stopped on his two feets. He then felt something strange seeping into his soul, it was something foreign. That foreign energy enveloped itself around his soul. When the energy tickled deep down into his soul his entire body trembled, his soul wavelength quivered heavily. This familiar feeling.....

Ivar knew what it was.

A faint flower mark appeared in his soul and it glowed with a bright red colour before the light emitting slowly faded out.

"This mark...." Nulis was also familiar with it.

Ivar was once again surprised when he found that his crimson red magic energy was begining to spread all over his current body, flowing throughrout his blood. Magic was the essence of this world and so his original powers were back just like in the previous world where he first encountered that bastard.

Now he was sure that this was happening because of him. He was here once again. Following after him.

On the other side the demon king vomitted a mouthful of blood. He coughed for a last time before he healed himself. His eyes narrowed towards a certain direction. His black eyes slanted with menace as he sprinted away from this area.

Ivar did not follow him. He let the son of fate leave. Let's settle down somehwere and go through the Infromation of this world. He thought.

Meanwhile somehwere is a dark cave adorned by millions of confinement charms and spells and chains of numerous kinds the sound of breathing was finally heard.

"Yawning...what is all this?" He uttered somewhat sleepily. Judging from the situation he was in he could tell that he was being sealed to this place.

"Oh well..." He thought. Then he stood up and without even blinking once he shattered all the chains, broke all the spells and reversed all the confinement charms.

KABOOMMM!

Explode. Explode.

A soundful explosion to greet this world, announcing his arrival. It was perfect.

A smirk adorned his evil face.

Now all there was left was to find his person. He could feel him even from here. After all he did marked his soul in the previous world.

He stared walking out of the cave.

"Hm..." He uttered. Somebody was waiting for him outside.

It was a demon. He had a youthful face. His hair was light pink. He looked like a youthful boy but the soul was thousands of years old. He was an ancient demon.

The person who just woke up stared at him. "Tsk. Why did your appearance not change at all? Appearing like some youthful kid." He scorned at him. According to this body's memory this pink dude deserves to be treated as a close friend.

"You were poisoned by an eternal pill. I never thought I would see you wake up and walk out of that awful place like this. Thankfully my eyes were blessed with this scene." He smiled at him. Then he added. "Oh, your son is on his way to see you by the way."

The person before the pink boy was the former demon king of the demon race. His hair was a color of flowing black. His eyes were of majestic black color. He stood tall and strong just like those marvelous days.

"Welcome back, King Hades. Your slumber has finally ended." The pink boy smiled brightly welcoming his old friend who was put to a sleep by his own son, the current demon king.