Chapter 1205

‘

I’ll make sure you die in the most painful way possible, you bastard.’

Siegfried intended to give Plague a very special treatment.

Nearly twenty thousand of the Proatine Empire’s citizens had perished in the plague, so he intended to make him pay a very heavy price for it.

“You little mutt. You would’ve at least lived if you had just ignored me,” Plague said haughtily.

He was completely oblivious to how Siegfried's fury.

“Who? Me?

Pfft!”

Siegfried scoffed, pointing at himself. Then, he sneered, “Say something that makes sense if you want to talk.”

“

Kuhuhu...

You’ll be soon begging me to kill you, foolish mortal,” Plague said with an insidious laugh.

“We will see who ends up begging,” Siegfried replied with a shrug, sounding calm and composed.

He was calm and composed for good reason.

Siegfried was not the least bit afraid of Plague, as most of the attacks would obviously be virus-based anyway.

He possessed a body that was immune to all toxins, making him invulnerable to anything Plague could unleash at him.

That meant that Siegfried would be fighting with all of his skills while Plague would have his core skills rendered useless.

Even though they had yet to fight, Siegfried’s one-sided victory was already practically guaranteed.

“I’ll grant you the most gruesome death I have ever given anyone,” Plague said confidently, releasing a surge of black miasma.

It was a noxious fog filled with the dreaded Black Death virus, a type of virus that could kill its host in mere minutes.

Shwaaa...!

The black miasma coiled around Siegfried like a slithering serpent.

“

Ugh...

This thing stinks,” Siegfried grumbled, wrinkling his nose at the foul fishy stench carried by the miasma.

He would have at least worn a mask to block the smell if he had known, but unfortunately, that was in hindsight.

“

Kuhuhu!

You will soon writhe in agony and grovel before me!” Plague cackled, utterly convinced that Siegfried had been infected.

After all, the virus he wielded was the very plague that had once infected even the angels.

One would have to be on the same level as an archangel to resist the plague he unleashed.

However, it took less than five minutes for Plague’s expectations to crumble.

‘

Huh?’

Plague was visibly confused after seeing that Siegfried showed no signs of collapsing, even though quite a lot of time had passed since he was infected by the Black Death virus.

‘

He should be coughing up blood and his entire body should be turning black by now...’

Plague thought, closely observing his opponent.

However, Siegfried picked his nose and looked bored. It was like nothing was happening to him.

‘

Is he just stronger than the others? Is that why it’s taking longer?’

Plague wondered, slowly growing uneasy.

He waited and waited, but Siegfried still remained unaffected.

In fact, Siegfried even started chatting casually with Hamchi.

“Hey, where should we go after this, Hamchi?”

“

Kyuuu!

Let’s go to another Ancient Dungeon!”

“Shall we?”

Siegfried acted as though Plague didn't even exist.

“...”

Plague was momentarily speechless, utterly dumbfounded by the bizarre spectacle before him.

‘

Could it be... my virus doesn’t work on him...?’

As soon as he came to that realization...

“Hey, is that all you got? Do you have anything else?” Siegfried casually called out to Plague.

“W-What?”

“I’m asking if that’s all you’ve got. Seriously, is this it? It’s kinda pathetic, you know?” Siegfried said, waving his hand as if fanning away the black miasma.

“O-Of course not! This isn’t all!” Plague retorted.

Then, he immediately unleashed his most potent virus, one after another, at Siegfried.