Chapter 75 Backup Of Percy

 

Sensing their presence, Jonathan knew he only had minutes left, and his heart began to race. As expected, there are no miracles in this world. Death awaits me.

 

At that moment, unwillingness filled his heart. Jonathan did not want to die just like that. After all, he had been an orphan since young and was raised by this master. When he grew up, Jonathan was embroiled in one bloodbath after another, defeating an opponent one after another. These experiences honed him into becoming an iron-willed man. Jonathan had always felt like he was not like anyone else since he was a child.

Certainly, everyone once thought they were the protagonist of the story. Jonathan, in particular, grew to be more confident of the fact he was the protagonist after he had mowed down his opponents, one by one.

Even in his dreams, he would see himself as a fierce general who could take on an entire army all by himself.

 

After learning from Gabriel that he was the Chosen One, Jonathan became more positive that he was the protagonist and that he was different from the others. Alas, he was not any different at all, and he was bound to lose everything tonight. Even if he could survive, his luck would be taken away, and he would be rendered useless.

 

While Jonathan was deep in thought, Gabriel, Zachary, and Drake had already pushed open the steel doors, revealing the alchemy room.

The moonlight seeped through and cast a faint glow on the three of them. Gabriel stood at the forefront of the trio, wearing a stern expression on his face. He ignored Jonathan, and instead, turned to Zachary and Drake. “Toss him into the alchemy furnace,” instructed Gabriel.

 

“Yes, Master!” the two responded. Swiftly, Drake and Zachary closed in on Jonathan, grabbing one of his arms each. Jonathan had trouble dealing with the two men even when he was at his peak, let alone now.

The alchemy furnace was three and a half meters tall, and there was ladder next to it.

Jonathan was lifted up by Zachary and Drake and brutally thrown into the alchemy furnace.

 

A loud bang resounded as Jonathan hit the bottom of the furnace. It was a heavy fall, and Jonathan felt as if his whole body was splitting apart. Unbearable pain coursed through his veins, and great panic immediately followed.

This feeling was unlike anything Jonathan had ever experienced before.

He knew what awaited him was an infinite terror even if he remained unaware of how Gabriel was planning to refine him.

Shortly after Jonathan was tossed inside, the furnace was sealed shut, enveloping the furnace in pitch-black darkness.

As he sat in the furnace, Jonathan felt lost.

Suddenly, he felt a tingling pain up his butt. Jonathan reached out a hand to touch the area and was immediately stunned. D*mn. What’s going on?

He found himself sitting on an Avtomat Kalashnikov. Coined as the most powerful assault rifle in history, the Avtomat Kalashnikov was an automatic assault rifle that could fire thirty-six bullets in a row.

assault rifle in his hands. He was all too familiar with guns and rifles. With just a touch, Jonathan knew that the rifle

gears in Jonathan’s mind began turning. He had to think fast as he knew he was severely injured. If he were to take the rifle, there was no way Jonathan could turn the tide in his current condition. However, he

 

chances were slim, it was still better than

is there a

 

he recalled the late founder, Percy, and his eyes

Gabriel must have foreseen the same future. Thus, he left this rifle here for me in order to avenge him. I definitely won’t be able to turn the tide with this rifle alone, but I think Master Yarrow must have already known I was going to be heavily injured at

the realization that Percy had a

groping around in the dark, he found a small box that was the size of a ring box. Jonathan was delighted, having found the box, as he knew Percy must have left him a medicine of sorts. Just

believed it because the Crimson Onyx

pried

great eyesight allowed him to perfectly make out the small object in the box. There was indeed a gold-colored

his nose to sniff

down. Doubt began forming in his mind as he scrutinized the pill. It seemed to be rather ridiculous, but Jonathan was

not matter if the pill worked or not. This

that thought in mind, Jonathan brought the pill to his mouth. However, before he swallowed it, Jonathan froze

if his Curb of Kismet requires the aid of

was caught

seconds before putting the elixir pill into his mouth

me to take the pill, he would’ve force-fed it to me

of that, Jonathan swallowed the pill without hesitating and sat in a cross-legged position as

However, five minutes later, he felt his stomach

the

at this point, it started rapidly absorbing the pill’s medicinal effect, which was thoroughly distributed throughout his body. The abundance of nutrients in the pill was being absorbed by his body, down to the very last bit. Jonathan

would not be able to handle its strength and would die instantly upon consuming

pill when he was at his peak. His veins would have ruptured, killing him. However,

he felt the blood vigorously coursing through his veins. He could feel that his cells

injured, his spirit was also damaged. That was why he had become weak. Now that his spirit had

the gunshot wound. The moment he squeezed his muscles, a bullet came flying out of the wound, and Jonathan’s internal organs began healing. A

injuries were miraculously healed. What was even more amazing was that his

evident that the pill was capable of miracles and could potentially bring one back from

supplied to every single one

he could now escape from this

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