Reincarnated as an Alchemist - If i have no cheat then, i just have to make one

Chapter 63 - Grim Archive

I felt my head was pounding from the pain. Being trashed around countless times made the throbbing pain very unbearable. At that moment, when my consciousness was hazy, I saw a woman carrying my beloved wife on her shoulder like a rag.

The girl was laughing as she talked with the lunatic bunny who thrashed me while claiming that she picked her up as a plaything. I felt my heart started being corrupted by darkness. My rationality was kind of started to become something worthy to throw away was the feeling I got from that corruption. 

I was angry. My anger was reaching the peak when I heard that Lucio, who told me about this place was one of their underling. It seems like I was a fool. To think I would come to the enemy's trap directly like this is rather laughable. I kind of want to laugh at myself. 

I stopped caring about what Lucio had warned me. I glared at both the bunny and the woman. If I kept hesitating like this, I might lost everything here. And thus, I decided to use it, the thing I had which I deemed as dangerous and swore to never use it even once.

"Raise the Flag; Bel Pheol"

I muttered. My body felt the surge of the desire for destruction. Miasma flowed out from my skin and they mixed with the Holy Aura I emitted. Holy Aura, Monarch Aura and Demonic Aura overlapped with each other and created strong ripples in the air.

The bunny, the woman, and the skeleton which supposed to be killed earlier were looking at me. They looked very wary of me as the air around me had changed completely by 180 degree. I gripped my Regalia in my left hand. I took a deep breath and decided to call it, my power that I had never called even once before.

"Daemon Arm: Grim Archive"

I said. As soon as I said it, everything turned gray color as if the world itself had been pertrified. A strangely shaped golden key suddenly appeared and floated in front of me. It turned clockwise twice in the air and some kind of mechanical sound was heard as if the key was made to open some invisible door of tool.

[Welcome to Grim Archive]

[Upon activation, you will have registration fee]

[Grim Daemon Flag Detected]

[Registration Fee had been annulled]

[Began Registering the host as the Master of the Archive]

[Insufficient Demonic Element Detected]

[Began Adjusting the Demonic Element]

[Advanced Demonification Detected]

[Mental Encroachment Detected]

[Awakening the Demon Lord Attribute]

[Racial Affinity had reached 100%. Commence Registration]

[Registration Complete]

Such system announcement popped out one after another. Something was sent to my mind. 

[Daemon Arms Affinity : SSS]

[Complete Access had been granted]

A new info popped out in front of me as the information flowed in. According to the information, my Daemon Arm wasn't in form of weapon or armor. It was a set of extra skill. Once Activated, Grim Archive would integrate with my brain and gave me access to the extra system. 

The system had three abilities, Grim Note, Grim Record, and Grim Gallery. Grim note was an ability to record and lock the soul wave and pattern of my subordinates. This ability would allow me to save a copy of their soul so that I could revive them anytime they were killed. Grim Record was an ability to access the memory, Skill and abilities of the deceased. The amount of accessible subject however was depending on the affinity of the Archive Owner. Grim Gallery was an ability to store souls of those I had killed personally or using my direct subordinates. Those souls could be used as extra fuel by exchanging the collected souls for mana.