After I Stopped Sponsoring, the Female Leads Began Obsessing Over Me chapter 269

269 - Final Chapter (22): Last Phase

274 – Final Chapter (27)

Godhead of the Void.

His attack must have been disastrous.

However.

— Kwaaa!

The guy’s attack that passed by greatly creates a huge hole in the floor.

The blood girl hanging on my arm blinks her eyes blankly.

“Ian. Are you sure you could even read its movements?”

“…No.”

“So? She thought the main girl had just died. She was quite vain. She didn’t even see your last flashback.”

… Do you still do that even if you say it?

Anyway, I also avoid it and am embarrassed.

The attack from God just now.

I was able to instinctively read the direction of the attack without even realizing it.

‘Why?’

It was natural.

This is because the body moved first without going through the brain. So it was possible to avoid it.

An avoidance that seems so obvious.

Even though I did it, I am still embarrassed.

“……”

I didn’t predict him through observation.

It is possible to predict the next move by observing the opponent’s stepping foot and center of gravity. It’s something that’s as natural as flowing water to me now.

But he is not human.

There are no feet in the first place. Just like a tree, the body supports everything.

‘… Ah.’

I just realized something while reviewing his movements.

That guy just attacked.

It has happened to me in the past too.

Where on earth?

‘…Richard’s sword attack.’

The straight sword he was firing and this god’s attack were surprisingly similar.

I got goosebumps all over my body.

I muttered without realizing it.

“… Pattern recycling.”

“Huh?”

“It’s nothing.”

She shook her head towards the blood woman.

Because it’s something she can’t share.

This is a story related to this world, Panta

‘Recycling of patterns.’

This is something you sometimes encounter while playing games.

A higher-level entity has developed the pattern of a regular mob further. Or sometimes, miscellaneous mobs have some of the patterns of the boss mob.

The reason for recycling patterns is obvious.

Is it to reduce the effort put into the development process, or for optimization? I guess it’s because of the adults’ circumstances.

This is one of the uncomfortable truths that you realize when you play the game to a high degree.

‘… Of course, I can’t say for sure that this world is a .’

The longer I spent here, the more I felt it.

This world is too vivid to be dismissed as simply a game.

Danya, Silvia, Master, Elena, Lina…

Everyone is my colleagues, not characters in the game.

Therefore, I cannot define this as a complete game world. Maybe my past self was seeing this world through the game called Panta

If this is the case…

‘It can be assumed that the martial arts that a strong person like Richard has cultivated and refined through training will imitate a god.’

Whatever.

It means that it is repeated.

I threw away all doubts and made it an assumption.

Richard. Assassin of Shaleam Bridge. Evan. Lee Jonwi. Sajonwi.

I thought of the strong people I faced.

The patterns they had honed were restored.

— Shooooo!

A divine attack that passes sideways.

Without even blinking, I charged forward.

— □□□□!!!

The guy spoke the language of God as if he were angry.

The whole world is shaking.

“Now is the time!”

With the support of the blood girl, I ran toward godhood.

Pabababak!

The blood woman who spreads her realm of blood guides her arms.

Her appearance, with her area extremely compressed, looked as if red blood beads were flying around.

Thanks to her breathtaking aggro tanking, I once again reached one of Shingeki’s arms.

The sword made of ether combined with power draws a large arc.

— Cooooo!

One more of his arms fell off.

Using that as a stepping stone, I took another big leap.

All attacks are within the range of the pattern.

The summit of godhood reached by twisting one’s entire body.

— Kkakdeukdeukdeuk!

I tore off half of one of the wings on its arm.

Of course, my body also becomes tattered.

Cutting a god with a human body comes with a high price.

“Ugh.”

My moans are small.

— Gooooo!

The bastard howled harshly.

Take advantage of that opportunity to recover your body through super regeneration.

Fighting!

He holds magic and magic in both hands.

It is impossible to unfold a complete infinite play.

One of its arms was already aiming at me.

1. Can only be used in close proximity. 2. It takes a long time to cast.

This was the biggest drawback of Muryangbangeuk.

Therefore, I made it as simply as possible and stuck a small, fist-sized piece of Muryang Bangeuk into its body.

— Hwiik!

The guy’s arm passing by me.

At the same time.

It explodes from the body of the ultra-small Infinitesimal.

Pabababak!

Purple pieces of meat popping out with the sound of roughly cutting flesh.

No.

It looked like a sticky, shimmering light rather than a piece of flesh.

— Gooooo!

Is it a scream of pain?

The thing started making a huge noise.

Not only that.

The body trembles and turns red in an instant.

‘Damn.’

Did they do something to stimulate it?

It looks as if we have entered the second phase of the boss battle.

— Whirring, whirring!

It waved its remaining arms wildly as if they were tentacles.

“Damn it.”

Thanks to this, my side, which had been reacting based on its pattern, was in trouble.

It is random, but of course it is powerful.

One of the arms shoots exactly where I am.

“I said I didn’t know about this pattern.”

I raised my shield and blocked it.

But that doesn’t stop there.

“Ian!”

It was only for a moment that the blood girl’s cries were heard.

— Whoa whoa!

My eyes lit up.

… It looks like he raised his shield to block it.

There is a difference in rank to begin with.

It looks like all my ribs are gone…

— Kwaaang!

My back feels numb.

Was it stuck in the ground?

Damn it.

My arms and chest, which were burning just a moment ago, no longer hurt at all.

I think I know what’s going on even with my slowly spinning head.

Either a nerve was shattered somewhere, or the body, unable to withstand the pain, cut off all senses.

Whatever it is, it is not good news.

“This…Not…!”

Something is deafening.

The sound is slow.

Does super regeneration no longer occur?

It’s worth it.

“Hmm.”

Am I going to die like this?

I looked up at the sky blankly.

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The first thought that came to mind was worry.

… Will the remaining kids be able to see the ending of this scenario?

‘I hope so.’

Still, I didn’t know if we could somehow resolve it now that everyone was together.

Suddenly it felt funny.

She seemed to think more about the people she met here than about returning home.

… That’s right.

Maybe I developed a lot of affection for him without even knowing it.

“…It’s a shame.”

My eyes close.

The darkness comes as if submerged in water.

The moment when even the eyelids that gave strength to see even a little bit of this world began to droop.

— Faaat!

White light filled my vision.

South of the Academy.

Danya, the Dessert Research Club members, Asilia, and Aria were struggling to deal with the approaching voids.

It was tight, but it was worth stopping.

The problem is.

— □□□□!!!

The truth is that whenever an unidentified cry is heard, the voids run wild.

“Watch your sides!”

Asilia collapses the formation of the Voids at the forefront.

“Ugh! It’s so strong!”

“Move aside Elena! I’m shooting!”

A shower of grass and a large flame covering it sweep through the void.

And Aria’s support and healing from the rear.

While they were blocking the voids so effectively.

— Gooooo!

A tremendous sound enveloped the surroundings.

Even Danya, who was concentrating on the battle, put down her bow and covered her ears.

A clear scream emanating from an otherworldly being.

Bubb bub buk!

A few Voids burst out.

“Woah, something must have happened!”

“I’m on the side where Ian is!”

A situation that has no choice but to be agitated.

Asilia made a quick decision.

“This place can be cleaned up within 30 minutes. Miss Aria, please go support Ian.”

“Yes… Can I go? Well, you guys rather than me…”

Aria feels guilty about Ian.

It is true that there is a desire to meet him, or rather a desire close to faith, but at the same time, it is a matter of conscience.

Because they, not he, have been by Ian’s side all this time.

Asilia nodded her head with a smile towards her fidgeting Aria.

“Please take care of Ian.”

“I’ll clean it up and then go!”

Everyone shouted with determination.

“Ugh, yes!”

Aria hurriedly ran towards the west.

There was a thin barrier.

Once you cross that, your vision changes in an instant.

“Ah…”

Aria, who was running, stopped in her spot without realizing it.

Before her eyes, a huge disaster that seemed to resemble a demon god was wriggling.

“Wooow!”

I felt nauseous.

No matter what anyone says, Aria is a saint.

And that is a being that stands in complete opposition to God.

It was natural that every time I looked at it, I felt like my soul was breaking down.

Aria bowed her head towards the ground.

Someone grabbed her hand.

“What are you doing? Run!”

Aria reflexively ran and looked to her side.

Brilliant blonde hair.

“Emilia?”

I swallowed the words, “Why are you here?”

Emilia’s expression was covered with tension and excitement at the same time.

“It’s absolutely ridiculous to reach the Shingeki Rage Phase.”

Emilia went ahead, mumbling something unintelligible.

Aria hurriedly followed her.

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