[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power":3,"chapter-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-24":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Killed Me? Now I Have Your Power",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1085264,1415,"Chapter 24: Eyes On Me","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-24",24,"\u003Cp>Chapter 24 – Eyes on Me\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden walked calmly toward the edge of the forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soon, he'd be out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No more trees. No more beasts. No more blood-soaked roots or broken branches beneath his feet. Just—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[So... Be strong!]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Host, were you actually serious, or just trying to act cool?]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His lips twitched.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ever since he left that snake girl behind, Death wouldn't shut up about what he said to her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What do you want from me?\" Kaden muttered, annoyed. \"I don't even remember the last time I spoke to someone outside my family.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"And you know what my last life was like. You expect me to be a goddamn eloquent speaker now?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Weakness is a sin...]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He ignored Death. Again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He just wanted to get the hell out of this forest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hours passed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He encountered more beasts along the way, but they were weak—bottom-tier Awakened at best. Mindless, predictable. Same movements, same approach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instinct-driven.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But instinct didn't mean nothing when you faced someone stronger. Someone smarter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in this forest?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden was both.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Eventually, he saw it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Great Wall of Waverith's Stronghold—stone carved from dark iron, towering, ancient. A symbol of power. Of protection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Now that I think about it... we're not the only big family here.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Waverith had three pillars of power: the Warborn, the Elamin, and the Cerveau. Each had their domain. Each ruled in their own way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Together, they controlled everything inside the Stronghold.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'Not that it concerns me.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden didn't give a damn about politics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Warborns, in general, didn't either. They didn't care about power plays or backdoor deals. They didn't whisper in shadows or stab allies in the back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They fought wars. That's what they did.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Simple and efficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And if someone provoked them?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They bled, badly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But all that scheming nonsense? Not their style.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was that a good thing?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well...depends who you ask.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden stood at the gates.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And again, he came face to face with someone unexpected.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Sister?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daela Warborn stood in front of the Stronghold gate, arms crossed, expression cold and unreadable. She wore her black training suit like armor, her aura sharp and suffocating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The kind of presence that screamed: approach me, and you will die.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one did. Of course.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You'd have to be an idiot to casually approach a Warborn descendant like her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then the whispers started.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Hey, isn't that the Child of Blood?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yeah, born during that battle with that cowardly Beast King, right?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Can you feel that bloodlust? He looks like he wants to kill all of us.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Shut up, idiot. Don't let him hear you—\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The rumors spread like wildfire. Everyone stared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His birth was something the Warborns celebrated. So they were curious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They watched, studied and measured.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he really worthy of the name?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Was he truly Warborn?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And Kaden... was shaken.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He'd never had this kind of attention before. Not in his past life. Not even when his family was still alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was always just... there.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Average. Quiet. The kid with two decent friends and no desire for the spotlight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes were on him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He never understood what the name Warborn actually meant until now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'It's... weird.'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But if there's one thing his trial taught him—if there's one thing death carved into his bones, it's—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Fear is a root. If you let it grow, it'll choke you.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So he straightened his back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His red eyes sharpened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Reditha appeared in his right hand, humming softly with bloodlust.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He walked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Not slow. Not rushed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just deliberate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Every step was quiet, but his presence screamed death. The silence was instant. No one dared speak. No one even breathed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tap. Tap. Tap.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Daela raised an eyebrow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She noticed it immediately. Her little brother wasn't the same. His posture. His gaze. His will.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Sharper.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And stronger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She allowed a tiny smile to tug at the corner of her lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had worried all this time. Wondered if he could carry their name. Carry the world's expectations.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But seeing him now?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Head high and eyes forward.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was relieved...deeply.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She turned around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Let's go, little brother,\" she said softly. \"We're expected.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Kaden smiled faintly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Yes, sister.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Elamin Family Estate – Frost room\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside a secluded room frozen in eternal winter, a young girl sat cross-legged on solid ice. Her hair was a soft purple. Her eyes silver and unreadable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meris Elamin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Snowflakes fell around her like ash, but she didn't flinch.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then, a voice echoed in her mind.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"We have new information. The Child of Blood has returned.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She said nothing. But the voice knew she was listening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You don't need to bother with him. Just like his parents... all brawn, no brain. Not worth our attention.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice faded.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Meris opened her eyes slowly. \"Not worthy...?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She whispered the words, as if tasting them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then shook her head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I'll see for myself.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She didn't believe in rumors.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She only believed what she saw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And this \"Child of Blood\"... she would see him with her own eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For better or worse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She closed her eyes again and resumed training.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>...\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cerveau Family Estate – Azure Study\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A young man sat in a quiet room painted deep blue. Long, smooth blue hair tied back in a ponytail. Sharp blue eyes, cold and calculating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nuke Cerveau.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sat cross-legged, a hand placed on his head as he read another in hand—until—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Knock knock.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He frowned a little.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Enter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice was emotionless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A maid stepped in. Head low, movements precise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You may speak.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"...Young master,\" she said, \"we've received news about the youngest Warborn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the word Warborn, Nuke set his book down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now she had his full attention.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Tell me.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She nodded. \"He was seen outside the Stronghold with Daela Warborn. He likely completed successfully his trial. Or at least... he came back alive.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nuke leaned forward, fingers tapping the armrest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How was he?\" he asked. \"The rumored Child of Blood—how did he appear?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The maid hesitated. Then said, \"Confident and arrogant. Like all Warborn.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A smirk.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cold and wicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"How convenient,\" Nuke whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—End of Chapter 24—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>—End of Volume 1: Kaden Warborn, The Child of Blood—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A\u002FN:\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The end of the first volume. Well, it was just a prologue showing Kaden with his new mindset. Now we will go into the real story.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Tell me your thoughts about it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thank you for reading and shower me with power stones.\u003C\u002Fp>",1080,"2026-06-03T10:53:47.223Z",1,"novelbin.me","020e0da05b686a7aed62842038325cefe984d184bb20482df97b492cc36593a7","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-25","killed-me-now-i-have-your-power-chapter-23",481,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fkilled-me-now-i-have-your-power-cover.jpg"]