No. 3 looked at Bullet in silence for a moment, as if he did not expect that Bullet prioritized such a thing over his survival chance.
However, it did not matter to him. So, he replied, "Darkin is Master's direct subordinate. In terms of rank, they far surpass us. As long as you can survive, then you can become a sacrifice for Master's reincarnation."
"At the very least... your body will allow Master to be reborn."
"Are you sure you should spill that out?" Bullet couldn't help but laugh.
"You have no choice. From the moment you were chosen, this day was already bound to come." No. 3 whispered.
He sounded very confident as he really believed in that.
It was as if there was no one in this world who could stop them.
"I really can't stand you guys. Alright, then what's next?" Bullet sighed.
"Touch that sword!" No. 3 said, "If you can survive, you will be a Darkin. You will obtain the powerful power bestowed to you by master. At the same time, that power will transform your body and turn you into a more suitable vessel."
"…" Bullet raised his head and looked at the sword. The sword was actually very big, just like the weapon of a giant. It was at least much bigger than him.
Let alone in his normal form, the sword was still bigger than him even if he was in his monster form.
Bullet silently walked up. With each step he took, his mind was filled with thoughts, choices, and preparations!
He could have chosen to run away while he was outside, but he didn't. Of course, he had no plan on dying either.
If the demon wanted to possess his body, then he would turn the tables and used the power of the demon for himself, just like when he ate the monster cell!
That's right. The difference in strength between them was like day and night. However, the demon was still trapped in hell, and all Bullet had to face was the demon's conscience!
As long as he could resist it, he would be able to obtain greater strength. Then, he would grow stronger step by step. In the end, he would reach a point where no one would be able to control him!
Rather than running away from this power, it was better to embrace it.
Bullet walked toward the sword. When he got closer, he could see the huge gap between him and the sword. The giant sword was like a wall in front of him. The closer he got, the more he could feel the darkness coming from it.
However, Bullet did not back off. Instead, he walked even more resolutely.
As he thought of No. 3's words, he reached out to the sword and slowly touched it.
The moment he touched it, he felt a little cold...
Suddenly, a change occurred again. In an instant, he felt as if he had fallen into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. It was as if he had returned to the most intense battlefield. Moreover, it was a battlefield that was much more intense than any of the battles he had experienced before!
What he was up against now was a horde of monsters!
Purple monsters crawled out from a huge crack one after another. Just looking at it made Bullet sick.
Wat was this place?
A horde of monsters charged past him. They could easily trample Bullet to death as easy as crushing insects. Who on earth could stand against this horde of monsters?
Bullet couldn't help but turn his head. Then, he saw a terrifying and shocking scene. A monster the size of a mountain rushed into the horde of monsters. It was like an iceberg that went against the sea current.
Blood flew everywhere and corpses were torn apart. This was the battlefield!
Blood splattered all over the place. The sky-shaking roar even scattered the clouds. Bullet found himself mesmerized by this scene. This was a terrifying scene in most people's eyes, but Bullet felt himself being drawn to it despite his fear.
"Let the blood purify us!"
In this intense battle, a high-pitched roar pierced into the depths of Bullet's soul. It was as if the entire world was continuously responding to this sentence. More and more voice continuously sounded in his ears. Bullet instantly widened his eyes, and a smear of blood entered his body.
"Ah...!"
"..."
Bullet felt a sharp pain as if countless thin needles were about to pierce through his head. Another consciousness suddenly entered his body with monstrous power, washing away his consciousness!
He vaguely saw a giant demon. The demon was shouting something at him. Bullet covered his head with both hands as he unconsciously entered his monster form.
However, his appearance changed again this time. He saw that the center part of the sword in front of him had a deep red light. From the dark red light, Bullet saw his appearance.
His body was now dyed in black and red with the horns of the demon growing on his head and the wings of the demon growing on his back. During the stinging pain, his body had been transformed again.
He had transformed into...
A Darkin?
Of course, it was not the real Darkin. Only the real Aatrox could be called Darkin.
The so-called Darkin was the corrupted God Warriors. In League of Legends Universe, the ancient Shurimans used the Sun Disc to create the first Ascended. They were invincible, but they were eventually corrupted in the Void War.
The corrupted Ascended became a more dangerous threat than the Void Army and brought about a millennia of suffering for Runeterra. Aatrox was one of the strongest among the Ascended, and he led other God-Warriors to resist the invasion of the Void.
However, after being corrupted by the Void, he became the worst disaster. Aatrox, who had lost all reasons, was eventually sealed in his own weapon by a magic taught to mortals by the Aspect of Twilight in order to seal the Darkin into their own weapon.
It was very easy for Darkin to pass some of their power to others. Many of Darkin had their own men, too. Aatrox was not good at this magic, but it did not mean that he could not use it.
In order to find a compatible vessel, he needed a stronger body, so Genichi had Attrox used magic to transform Bullet's body.