SWDnovel Chapter 55: Villain Simulator, Ch 55
Chapter 55: Villain Simulator, Ch 55
Chapter 55: Villain Simulator, Ch 55To achieve his goals, Eberhart was willing to sacrifice everything.
Whether it was killing his mentor, driving away his beloved brother, learning a dishonorable skill like spear-fighting... or even killing his own father.
After dozens of exchanges, Ingobert had been forced into a defensive retreat by Lucas. The earlier battle had already exhausted much of Ingobert's stamina, and now, under the relentless barrage of spear strikes, he was clearly struggling.
Yet Ingobert showed no fear or hesitation. Instead, he seemed excited. "Come on, defeat me, and the position of the head of the Lawrence family will be yours!"
Strangely, though Lucas could see Ingobert's fatigue in his movements, his mystic eye did not reveal any death lines on Ingobert's body.
Could it be that he was not afraid of death?
With a sudden "clang," shards of ice formed along Ingobert's sword and shot toward Lucas. He barely dodged the attack, but two of the ice shards grazed his shoulder.
The blood froze instantly due to the cold, yet strangely, Lucas felt not a chill but a faint warmth from the wound.
"Sorry, I got a little too excited and accidentally used the power of my Vision," Ingobert chuckled softly. "After all, this is just a spar between father and son, not a battle to the death."
"No..."
Suddenly, flames erupted from Lucas's body. "This battle will decide both victory and life!"
Typically, when Lucas entered immersion mode, he would emotionally align with the character he was playing.
It was like how intense gameplay could stir excitement, or how a touching movie could bring tears.
But while channeling Eberhart's emotions, Lucas realized something surprising: he didn't feel any deep hatred for his father, Ingobert.
His desire to become the head of the Lawrence family wasn't about revenge or wealth. It was... about seeking recognition.
More than a decade of meticulous planning, advancing step by step.
All for this moment.
Do you see it now, Father? The illegitimate son you've always looked down on is about to replace you!
The flames surrounding Lucas's body finally elicited a look of surprise from Ingobert.
But soon, that surprise turned into excitement.
"So, you too are chosen by the gods!" Ingobert recognized the elemental power surging from Lucas and nodded approvingly. "Well done, Eberhart! Truly excellent!"
On one side was the icy symbol of noble authority. On the other, the rebellious flames of resistance. The clash between them erupted into a battle of equals.
They had never had a normal father-son conversation, but this fight seemed to serve as a long-overdue exchange between them.
"Hey, is this the spear technique you worked so hard to learn? It's too weak!"
"Then how about this move, old man!"
"That spear tip is so thin—can it even hurt anyone?"
"Turn your back on me, and I'll use it to stab right through your old ass!"
"Hahaha... such vulgar language!"
"Well, I am a lowly bastard child, after all!"
...
Before he knew it, a smile crept across Lucas's face.
It wasn't the smile of revenge or triumph in claiming the Lawrence family's leadership. Rather, it was a smile of relief.
However, in that moment, Lucas's pupils suddenly dilated. He saw the death line appear on Ingobert's body!
His spear, sharp as a needle, seemed drawn toward that rift, as if by an invisible force, and instinctively, he thrust it toward the target.
By the time Lucas realized what had happened, the needle-sharp tip of his spear had already pierced Ingobert's chest, lifting his body high into the air.
"Anyone struck on the death line will not survive. Be very careful before making your move."
These were the words the Spear Witch had once said to Lucas. The "Mystic Eyes of Death Perception" was a cursed ability—once it locked onto death, there was no turning back.
Blood flowed down the spear, bringing warmth to Lucas's nearly frozen fingers.
"Eberhart..." Ingobert gasped his final words. "It doesn't mean bastard child..."
Lucas already knew this. As part of his efforts to expand his knowledge, Eberhart had never stopped studying, and ancient Mondstadt language was part of that.
Though "Eberhart" was often used as a mocking term for "illegitimate child," its original meaning was "unexpected gift."
Looking at Ingobert's lifeless body, Lucas didn't feel much joy. Instead, a faint emptiness settled in.
Ingobert had always been an immovable mountain in Eberhart's life. Now, the mountain had crumbled into dust.
After years of planning, the goal had been achieved. But what next?
Become the head of the Lawrence family and live like the other foolish nobles, draining the lifeblood of commoners while indulging in a life of luxury... is that really what I want?
Yes, it is.
A slight smirk appeared at the corner of Lucas's—or rather, Eberhart's—mouth.
Why overthink it?
The deed was done. There was no need for second thoughts. Regret... was the indulgence of the weak.
Besides, there was still much to do to become the head of the Lawrence family. Now wasn't the time for sentimentality.
"Master... Master Ingobert!"
At that moment, a startled voice snapped Lucas out of his reverie. It was Luther, who had returned after
Seeing her smile brought Lucas a deep sense of comfort.
He had deceived his brother, killed his mentor, murdered his father, and slaughtered countless people in the snow mountain. The Eberhart he had become was, without a doubt, a true villain.
But now, Eberhart's "revenge" was over, and the life of the head of the Lawrence family had only just begun.
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Author's Note: Its just the starting.....
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