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My thinking is at a standstill. Have you ever heard somewhere that your brain freezes instantly if you take in too much information?I am experiencing it myself right now.
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My brain has already crossed its limits. It doesn’t work properly. Hey, looking at the situation in front of you, anyone would.The magic circle beneath her feet is so large that it cannot be captured at a glance, radiating brilliantly and radiating magical power.
That’s not the end. If that was the end of it, it was already moving.
There is a monster in front of you. This is what is commonly referred to as a chimera. A new monster created by combining numerous monsters.
It’s hard to even tell what’s in the body and what’s mixed. A chimera that seems to have a mixture of several higher-level species.
He is looking at this side with full of murderous intent. Saliva drips from your chin.
This alone is a desperate situation. situation or The decisive reason that stopped my thinking lies elsewhere.
That’s right-
[Dragon’s protection resists the status abnormality “Sleep”.]
A blue window appeared in front of me. “Sleep” is a word that makes you doubt your eyes.
What this means, even a passing dog can tell. If you ask the popo next door, he will answer.
“hi.”
And as if to solve such a question, something slowly walked through the chimera.
A man who smiles knowingly. It’s the first time I’ve seen a face, but a familiar voice.
As if caring. As you stand in front of me, your face is torn and changed.
From unknown faces to familiar faces.
“Park Shin-woo.”
“I remembered. I came back alive from hell. To repay the humiliation I received on the roof that day.”
bright smiling face. But the mouth is not smiling at all.
It creates a terrifying atmosphere with the people scattered around it.
“really. If I hadn’t remembered, I would have killed him right away.”
how can i be here Obviously he would have caught it then. The same questions fill my mind.
filled though. It didn’t last very long.
The reason is simple. Because something came to mind.
It’s not even a voice. not even a video. It was one sentence.
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Me as a writer. A fragment of the memory I wrote day and night.-I remembered it. I’m back. That day, to repay the humiliation you gave me.
It’s a little different from the line you just heard, but the line is similar.
“what the.”
If it had been the same, the lines that should be made in front of Lee Shi-ah and Kim Tae-hyun, who are in the same group.
I do it in front of Park Ho-soo, who has fallen, and me. A feeling of alienation takes over the whole body. I thought desperately in the midst of stopped thinking and alienation.
The twisted case proceeded twisted. then.
“Lachesis is asleep.”
If so, who is responsible for this incident?
“Raphael is another group. Leviathan and Zion are at home.”
It can be said that no one But it was the thing that subdued him and brought him back to this place.
It’s me. It doesn’t matter how you escaped here and how you infiltrated Justitia again.
“No one can help. Truly desperate.”
If you make a mistake, take responsibility.
“The stage was a warm-up.”
That is the duty that comes with those who enjoy freedom.
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‘no.’
Park Ho-soo is forcing his closed eyes open. I can’t stop my drooping eyelids.
Even if he shoots magic at his body, he doesn’t stop. To resist “sleep” with such mental power is a great thing in itself.
It didn’t matter. What matters now is whether you sleep or not.
a crossroads of life
Isn’t that natural? There was a monster spewing out murderous intent in front of him. Even though we met for a while, I knew it wasn’t a hologram.
I fell asleep in front of such a monster. Isn’t it natural to wake up by pinching your thighs?
But pinching your thighs doesn’t make you sleepy. It didn’t take long for me to understand that it was a kind of magic.
eyelids that close slowly. falling power. In the blurred vision-
Park Ho-soo looked at a boy. It seems that he was not affected by magic at all.
A boy who walks proudly. He holds a white sickle in his hand. Fluffy black hair attracts attention.
He’s a guy with no name. A man who couldn’t remember his name because he was a weak guy.
But I couldn’t take my eyes off of it. It may be because of the energy flowing from the sickle. Maybe it’s because of the way he walks confidently.
Park Ho-soo closed his eyes, feeling an unprecedented sensation that attracted attention until just before closing his eyes.
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“What is this?”
Park Shin-woo muttered without knowing it. The situation in front of me is so shocking.
I knew that “sleep” didn’t work. It was because it didn’t work in the first place.
But I didn’t know this would happen.
“Kiyaa”
blood is plentiful
「Keek!!」
The chimera’s head she created with her pampering flies past her. how the hell did this happen
Lee Seong-hoon, whom Park Shin-woo knew, was weak. It’s not just weak, it’s terribly weak.
He couldn’t even use his magic power properly, so he was caught up with himself, not the body group. I can’t do it myself, so I borrow someone else’s hand.
As far as I know, the ranking was also in the top 1000.
The only thing he knows how to do is run away in an ugly way, an idiot with a little bit of magic resistance. But what happened to me was what happened, so I tried to kill and tear even the corpse into pieces—
“Kiyaa thang!!!”
Rather, the chimera is suffering. Not just a chimera. An artificial monster that took the genes of a fairly strong monster.
Even Park Shin-woo has no way to fight that chimera and win. That’s not the end.
Chimera is connected to the magic circle on the floor. He was constantly receiving the best mana, and even had the ability to recover quickly even if he was cut off.
Such a chimera.
“Keek!!”
easily get hit There is no room for recovery. When he cuts off his head, his head is blown away as it is.
I don’t think I’m going to get fat.
surprise attack? If you approach it from behind, it looks back as if it had eyes. Just because he was floating in the air didn’t mean he was defenseless.
Even if he rushes towards Lee Sung-hoon floating in the air, he rolls his body and forcibly changes the direction of the sickle.
Each time he wielded his scythe, a trajectory was created. The pure white traces left by the pure white sickle.
Then, along the trajectory, the body of the chimera splits. Those who do not die until the connection with the magic circle is cut off.
Just by cutting, life activity stops.
Before he knew it, a mountain of corpses was piling up behind him. The flowing blood gathers and creates a puddle.
Even in that iron-smelling battlefield, Lee Sung-hoon was fine.
Even with a sickle that keeps cutting. Even the clothes and robes he’s wearing.
Not a drop of blood was spilled.
“Nonsense.”
At the end of those words of Park Shin-woo. The battlefield became quiet. In a battlefield where you can’t hear a single breath, what you hear is-
Whoops-!!!!!!
The ominous roar of a crow.
and.
footsteps.
A man in a black robe approaches. With each step, the silent battlefield shook.
A river made of blood shakes. Park Shin-woo’s eyes flutter.
“What are you doing?! Don’t go and fight!!”
He shouted at the still remaining chimera, but didn’t intend to move.
It can’t be. Chimera obeys orders. An existence that exists only by instinct.
designed to obey orders—
‘Instinct?’
Shin-Woo Park, thinking that far, looked forward once again. What you see is a black-haired man.
I look at this side with a sullen face. At the same time, Park Shin-woo understood.
The chimeras are instinctively afraid of that man. Not only that.
He can feel mana. He felt mana in his body every day without relying on chants and magic, and he knew it.
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Mana has a will. Magic is the manifestation of the will. The emotion he felt from Mana was one.fear.
The mana on the ground is afraid of that man.
So it was only natural that the magical chimera was afraid of him.
Park Shin-woo staggered backwards and fell without realizing it. I tried to shoot magic bullets to slow it down somehow.
It just gets sucked into Lee Sung-hoon’s hands.
‘What the hell did I touch?’
can not understand. The supreme being and the closest being to God, the dragon.
Even that dragon is blessed with mana. say you’re not afraid
Don’t be afraid, look down and give blessings.
On the other hand, what about that man?
Far from being a transcendental species, he is a human that falls short of his feet. A fragile creature that can only live for about 80 years.
Even with such an existence, his mana fluctuates every time he walks. afraid feel the fear
It changed to an unstable state, and even magic could not be used properly.
“I understand the rough route.”
a man approaches Looking down at the fallen Park Shin-woo, slowly.
“It must have been Rosaline’s loophole. That damn old man would only be wary of demons and vampires, and let humans in.”
Eyes meet with him coming closer and closer. There was no mercy in the eyes looking down.
Death is felt from the white sickle he is holding.
“Isn’t this a joke about showing off force? So let me ask you one thing.”
Every time he moves, a black eye beam leaves a blue trail.
“Are you here alone?”
“What is your identity?”
“Eh?”
Conversation doesn’t fit Even though I know how stupid it is to answer a question with a question.
Park Shin-woo had to ask. Even if it’s embarrassing.
All prepared numbers are destroyed. Magic doesn’t even work if you’ve been honed for the rest of your life.
However, if you use non-attribute magic, it will be sucked into your hand.
A being who is afraid of mana, and the magic does not work. Where the hell is that?
“me?”
The answer to that question was quite simple.
“Wizard Killer.”