SSS-Rank Awakening: My Talent Multiplies Everything novel Chapter 215

Chapter 215: Fighting The Monk.

Kael’s eyes narrowed as he focused on the monk standing several dozen meters away. The man’s serene expression hadn’t changed since the beginning of the trial, and despite the pressure surrounding him, he remained completely still, his hands resting loosely at his sides. Kael’s gaze sharpened as he activated Eye of Judgment.

A familiar sensation spread through his eyes.

For a brief moment, the world seemed to become clearer as the skill attempted to pierce through the monk’s existence and reveal his information.

Then it happened.

A strange force suddenly collided with the probing power of Eye of Judgment, causing it to immediately crumble. Kael was astonished.

"What?"

He immediately activated Eye of Judgment again.

Nothing.

The same invisible resistance appeared, forcibly repelling the skill before it could gather enough information to reveal anything about the monk.

Kael stared at him in disbelief.

The only person he had ever encountered who could completely repel Eye of Judgment was his mother. He had never expected to encounter someone else capable of doing the same.

Kael tightened his fist. Just from the ability to repel the Eye of Judgment’s probing, it was clear this person wasn’t normal. He could already feel the pressure building. This fight wasn’t going to be easy, that much was already clear.

Just then, the monk suddenly turned toward him.

His eyes closed.

Yet Kael could somehow feel the man’s attention settling directly upon him, as though those closed eyes weren’t obstructing his vision in the slightest.

The monk slowly brought his palms together.

"Amitabha, Benefactor."

His voice carried a strange warmth. It was calm and gentle, almost soothing, as though the monk were genuinely trying to defuse the situation rather than preparing to fight someone to the death.

"This humble monk apologizes for the intrusion, but the Tower’s grace upon this floor is needed elsewhere. My temple is starving, and the mountain’s heart grows cold."

There was genuine sorrow in his voice when he said the last part, as though the thought of what he was about to do truly pained him.

"Please forgive this monk for what he must do."

Kael’s eye twitched.

Then his blood boiled.

"Fuck you."

The monk remained silent.

"What does your temple’s condition have to do with me?" Kael’s voice hardened as his killing intent began to rise. "You invaded the floor of someone more than sixty floors beneath you, and you’re standing there talking like you’re the righteous one."

The monk’s expression didn’t change.

"Good and evil are merely fables created by mortal hearts. Only those who walk the Way of the Great Buddha and seek cleansing can truly be considered pure."

His head tilted slightly toward Kael.

"You, dear Benefactor, carry countless weights of blood and death upon your shoulders."

The monk’s voice remained gentle.

"Allow this humble one to cleanse you. I harbor no evil thoughts toward you, my dear Benefactor. The Dharma is my witness."

Kael stared at him.

"Fuck you and your Dharma."

His killing intent surged.

"Sounds like nothing more than some bullshit excuse you use to clear your conscience after all the atrocities you and your bald-headed friends commit."

For the first time, something changed.

The monk’s fingers tightened slightly against one another.

His closed eyes narrowed.

"Wash your mouth, ignorant one."

The warmth in his voice disappeared.

"I even used the might of a Lucky Charm offered by one of my greatest seniors to initiate this trial."

The monk’s head lifted.

"This is fate."

His voice became colder.

"Your fate."

He slowly separated his palms.

"Accept it."

Kael’s expression darkened.

"Fuck you, your great senior, and your fate."

He didn’t waste another second.

His body exploded forward. 𝙛𝒓𝒆𝙚𝒘𝒆𝓫𝙣𝓸𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝒄𝒐𝓶

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