The Protagonist’s Sister Is Actually The Strongest Chapter 233: Chapter 223: The Power Of The Twelve Labors

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Chapter 223: The Power Of The Twelve Labors Listen While Reading: Well Matched ----- BOOOM! The robot blew up into tiny bits, and the shockwave of the explosion sent me far away, making me quickly fall over the floor. If it wasn’t for all my layers of protection, that explosion would have burned me into cinders; it contained the power of an, albeit minuscule, fragment of the black heaven after all. “Ugh… Damn, it was more intense than I imagined.” I groaned, finding myself being protected by a barrier of Light Ki conjured by Shiro, floating above me. “Kyuuh!” Shiro started licking my face as my wounds slowly regenerated. “Calm down; it's fine.” I said, touching all my burn wounds with my bare hands. “{Healing Touch}” This was an active skill that required no mana or other energies to activate, and it slowly healed wounds when touched. I could amplify its effects with Ki, but it alone was enough. The battle was still going on. I think I had passed out for a few seconds when I fell down and hit my head on the ground really hard. I was grateful I had companions around to rely on. “Master Anna! You’re okay?!” Fang Shuan asked. “I saw you falling, and I came running here!” “Did I pass out?” I asked. “Maybe a few seconds?” He wondered. “But look! You have to see that!” “What is it?!” I ran outside the barrier as Shiro followed me from behind. Making our way through the swarm of robots, we found something the Death Apostles were protecting: a small, apple-sized black cloud floating over the ground. It created a distorting black aura from its body, which seemed to create a small void domain surrounding its existence. “T-That’s a Black Heaven Fragment! So that robot didn’t blow it up?!” I gasped. “We have to secure it! Quickly, let’s break through! Holy Undead, rise!” I kept rising more and more mechanical Undead, as we made our way back with the Death Apostles. They greeted me, saying they’ve been guarding this from falling into the hands of the robots again. “Be careful how you handle that, brat!” Bael said. “Place it inside the Purgatory for now; if you try to absorb it, you’ll blow up into pieces.” “I know!” I crated a big hand made out of my Demonic and Dark Ki and grabbed the Black Heaven fragment, placing it on a desolate area of the Purgatory Realm, between several mountains. [You have placed the [Bestia’s Black Heaven Fragment (??? Rank)] x1 inside of your Purgatory Realm!] [The Heaven Fragment is in a dormant state due to its lack of Primordial Energies.] [Please gather Primordial Energies of similar elemental affinity to activate its powers and even regenerate its entire mass.] “Interesting, this Black Heaven Fragment…” I smiled as I looked at the system window. “Perhaps we could use it on my Purgatory Realm? Or maybe the right thing to do is help it regrow into a new Black Heaven inside of Bestia.” Well, always doing the obvious good thing is often rewarded by the System. Although it lets me freely do as I please, whenever I sacrifice something to help others and so on, I always get more rewarded. By just remembering the previous Trial, I was given so many rewards for doing nice things. So I suppose it won’t be any different now, right? “For now, let’s blast that thing already.” I charged forward, utilizing my combination of Martial Arts, Skills, Spells, and Equipment Abilities to lay waste upon the mechanical beasts getting in the way. BOOM! BOOM! BOOM! Explosions of darkness and light constantly permeated our foes, as Fang Shuan and the Primordial Yang Beast remained at my right and left sides, taking down any foe with their immense strength. Fang Shuan has been a real help as a new Familiar, his stats were really high, and his abilities suited a Murim Worldline really well. Meanwhile, this big cat over here was also very strong, incredibly so. Even if it's a temporary pet, I’ll gladly have it around as much as possible. “Master Anna, it looks like that factory is producing less and less golems!” Said Fang Shuan. “Mereow!