Re: In My Bloody Hit Novel

Chapter 463: Flavour Of Pride

Chiron’s eyes suddenly shot open!

realizing that he had actually lost his guard in his sleep, he shot of the ground like a cat scarred of a snake. His acrobatics proving to be top notch.

So much so that he landed upside down on the roof, his sharp eyes, scanning the environment for both prey and enemy.

There, at a corner was a figure.

*WUSH!*@@@@

he kicked against the ceiling as he landed on the ground, bringing his hand to the neck of the person. As he kin, Devil’s touch heard the summons of his master appearing in his arm the moment he was about to land the blow.

"MASTER!" Emma immediately called out and Chiron paused. His Blade already at the skin of her neck. A few drops of blood flood to the ground, however, Chiron stopped.

He waved his hand and Devil’s touch returned.

He raised his head to her, "Emma!?"

"Yes master!"

"You are back!"

"Yes mas.."

Before she could finish talking, he flipped her over smashing her to the ground. The hit was hard and loud reverberating in all directions.

Even Carla sitting on the roof turn her eyes a bit, seeing that there was no particular problem, she continued looking forward.

"How many times have I told you not to enter my chambers without my permission?" He twisted her elbow, instantly, breaking it.

*Crack!*

This sent a wave of pain through her body. However, weirdly enough, as much as it hurt, it also gave a her a tard bit of pleasure. This was obviously from her Succubus nature.

Her Right hand was already facing an angle that should be impossible for a person.

The reason for it was because of the presence of the sins.

One’s sin would only become stronger and stronger the more powerful they became. Therefore, two things would happen. Firstly, the limit a person had would become more evident and at the same time, obedience to the satisfaction of the sin would lead to greater display of strength.

Those that were able to incorporate this strength into their fighting styles were the true winners of each battle.

And Chiron had been working on this for a while now.

According to the system time he had used in both training, cultivating and experimenting, it was already six months.

For now, his sin of Greed was almost useless in a fight unless of course it was something that he could steal.

On the other hand, his strength and Stamina had a ten percent chance of being fueled by pride.

For the past months within the system, Chiron had been mastering how to take full advantage of this ten percent in relation to pride.

To do this, understanding the attribute of pride was the most important thing. After all, pride had its own allotropes.

An example would be a rich man having too much pride to sit on the dirty floor of a poor’s man house.

Another example of pride would be a man having pride in his son for conquering a Double horned core beast white lion.

Another example was a virgin woman judging a prostitute for her job, and having pride in her own Chasity.

Another example could also be that same Prostitute having pride in her job as a sex worker just because she loved what she did.

All these were pride. With none better than the other regardless of status or reason for the Pride.

However, for a lot of people, Pride was the substance of an Achievement.

For some, it was tied to the elevation of oneself above others. And some, it was in one’s own faith and capability.

For even few, it was in the exultation of others.

All of these were not wrong, but for Chiron, there were not also right...