113. Duncan (2)
humming-! humming! Boo woo woo ㅡ ━ ━ ━ bang!!!!
“Ohh·······!”
Oliver quickly stepped back, admiring the multiple Black Shields that had been smashed.
˦ Duncan with a club-shaped stick was definitely strong, worthy of his career as Edith’s entourage and former Pinkman executive.
‘Honestly, I didn’t know how strong he was, but now I know. The Pink Man is pretty strong.’
With that in mind, Oliver stepped back.
As soon as his feet touched the floor, Duncan ran as hard as he could and quickly closed the distance.
“··········!”
Oliver has been the fastest person he’s ever dealt with, but frankly, it’s hard to react.
Each of his attacks was quick and threatening.
[Thrust]
Oliver fired a shockwave, hitting Duncan.
Hate’s bullets were blocked by striking reflexes, so he chose a face-to-face attack instead of a point, but luckily it worked.
At the very least, it’s at the level of holding an ankle or a bit.
“huh·····!”
“I shot it enough to break the cement wall…”
Oliver said as he watched Duncan endure the shock wave.
His body wasn’t very hard, but he added massive magical power to it, making it difficult to do more damage.
However, I wanted to focus on one point rather than the overall impact.
[Shadow Spike]
Oliver’s shadow stretched forward and quickly rose from Duncan’s feet.
Each of the shadow stakes aimed at Duncan’s ankles, abdomen, chest, and chin, but Duncan surrendered himself to the shockwave and swiftly evaded backwards, swinging his stick and smashing the shadow stakes.
Oliver was perplexed.
The obvious but effective operation of grabbing the ankle and sight with a shock wave and ending it with a shadow spike in time for the timing ends with just a distance.
Of course, if you got close, you could take a breather against the burdensome Duncan, but it was still quite difficult.
‘Well·······.’
Oliver slammed his club as if to loosen himself up! humming-! Dolly looked at Duncan and thought to himself.
He looked pretty relaxed. No, is it normal?
Hate bullets are prevented by avoiding or striking them, Rath Boom is endured with magic power, and shadow-based black magic doesn’t work either.
However, he was not reluctant to trust the black suit and engage in close combat.
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No, it was the most to be avoided.His firepower was high and his close combat skills seemed to be more than a pair, and if he was hit by that fast club even once, he would be stunned, and if he was hit repeatedly, he would end up with minced meat.
If the puppet faced by the tainted area was an unstoppable foe, Duncan was a deadly and suffocating foe.
Oops, you lose your life.
To be honest, it was worse in a way.
Because Duncan couldn’t find the elements of reversal, such as the entrance to hell or artificial spirits, that he saw when he was dealing with puppets.
Then, the way Oliver will survive now is to find the elements of victory as much as possible in the emotions and circumstances he currently possesses.
There is a way, but it takes more time.
As Duncan was contemplating what to say to respond, he opened his mouth.
“·····The skill is quite good.”
“····thank you?”
“I’m not kidding.”
right. He was sincere.
“When it comes to Warlocks, I’ve played close to three positions, and some of them were famous…. Even compared to them, you’re pretty awesome. Considering your age, you have the potential to grow. It’s a shame to kill him like this.”
“Thank you for the compliment.”
“I’m serious. It really hurts. Touching money earned on the street and ending it here… don’t suggest Won’t you come under me?”
Unexpected offer. Oliver was surprised.
I didn’t know if I would get such an offer during the fight, but what’s even more surprising is that it wasn’t just a trick.
Duncan, he was sincere.
“At the same time, thanks to you, I lost two people I noticed. you fill that void I will treat you more than two of them.”
Oliver asked, not relaxed, but sighing.
“Well····. When you say two, are you talking about Mr. Scott and Mr. Nina?”
“Yeah, it looks like you don’t care.”
“is that so? That’s fortunate. People around me said I didn’t notice… May I ask you a question?”
“what?”
“Is the reason you want to hurt Miss Jane, perhaps, to set up an office like Pinkman?”
Oliver asked to confirm.
I’m sure it’s true, but I still wanted to hear it with my own mouth, but emotions gave me the answer rather than words.
“……Yes, is there any problem?”
“no. I just don’t understand. What is that… Lady Jane seems to have quite a bit of trust in Mr. Duncan, so why did you betray her?”
“Are you curious about that?”
“Yes, I am curious. If you answer me, I will answer your suggestion.”
As Oliver said so, he raised his hands.
There was a purpose to pass the time, but there was also a genuine desire to hear an answer.
Jane trusted Duncan, and if she entrusted Jane, it means that Edith also trusted Duncan quite a bit.
But suddenly betrayed. I wondered why.
Duncan thought for a moment before opening his mouth. He seemed to be quite coveting Oliver.
“…to make my dreams come true.”
“Are you going to set up an office?”
“No, it’s a tool to make my dream come true. Do you know about the Pink Man office?”
“A little?”
“I don’t know what you heard, but what you heard is only the tip. They work in the sun, but at the same time they are more active in the shade. For the politicians, businessmen and capitalists who need them. Thanks to that, Pinkman can use the influence of his customers, and in time he is another power in this city and the country.”
“Do you want to have power?”
“right. Like everyone else.”
“ah····.”
Oliver admired his understanding. In the old days, it took me a while to understand these stories.
“I have no intention of ending my precious life simply as an employee of any organization or as a servant of anyone. I want to become a tycoon even if I take risks. I wouldn’t have done this if Edith had left even a small gift for me, who I had worked for for 20 years. I have to take my share.”
“So, you are attached to the family other than Edith-sama?”
“…Warlock Theme Are you blaming me?”
Oliver shook his head. Heartily.
“no. I was just asking to be sure. I don’t think I’m the type of person who can judge anyone… That dream seems like a very important dream, is there any special reason?”
“No, now it’s my turn to hear the answer. If you want to hear the whole story, answer first whether you want to come under me or not. Don’t ever let Daewoo feel bad. It shows you a world that can never be reached by street life.”
A promise is a promise. Oliver thought seriously.
“Well······. I’m sorry, but I will decline. I am also reluctant to live in an organization. If you do something similar to the Pink Man’s office, you’ll have to attack the workers too. Because I am a warlock.”
“You stupid. We can cover that much.”
“okay····.”
Oliver was lost in thought again. It reminded me of Cant, who created a new horde of beggars in the sewers.
“I still don’t like it. sorry.”
“great····. Then die.”
With a rage of being deceived, Duncan ran towards Oliver with a cold expression on his face.
It was quick to look at again, but it was slowly becoming familiar to me, but Oliver activated the shadow spikes densely in time.
Thin shadow stakes soared up like a wall, and Duncan showed great reflexes and stopped right in front of him, swinging his club to break the stakes lightly like a matchstick.
The destroyed shadow loses power and returns to a normal shadow.
When Duncan confirmed this, he tried to move immediately, but something caught his ankle. It was Oliver’s shadow tentacles.
I deliberately lowered the output of the shadow tentacles so I didn’t notice it, and because of that, it would break if I put a little force on it.
But it didn’t matter. For Oliver, that’s enough.
Just- Just- [Black Cube]
A black cube connecting six black shields surrounded Duncan.
Without panicking, Duncan packed a huge amount of magical energy into a ˦-shaped club and tried to wield it as hard as he could.
“·····yes?”
Without trying to swing it, Duncan saw the minions in the black cube together and stopped. and······.
━━━━━━ Bang!!!!
The minion stuffed with las boom exploded.
Black magic that was instantly combined when dealing with puppets in the past.
Even with a powerful explosion, you can limit the damage around you, and you can give condensed damage to the opponent inside the cube.
I didn’t know for sure, but it sure seemed to have caused damage.
But Oliver was not vigilant.
Even though he was caught in the explosion, his will was not broken.
Oliver extracted his emotions at once and created four minions on the fly.
The minion was given a Hat Bullet, and as soon as it was created, it spit out bullets of hate towards the area covered in red flames and black smoke.
Pupoppupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupupu
Bullets of hate pouring out like a machine gun.
Although the power of each one was low, Duncan could not avoid it due to the overwhelming number.
“으아아아아아아아아아아아아아━━!!!!”
Duncan screamed and ran towards Oliver.
He gathered the vast amount of magical power inside his body and wrapped it around him like an armor, and although the waste of magic was considerable, the effect was so great that he was able to withstand the hate bullets fired by the minions.
It was like an armored car, but Oliver calculated this and made a hat bullet from his fingertips.
The most basic black magic hat bullet.
Although it is the basic of the basics, its power far exceeds the basic level depending on the quality of the emotions used and the ability of the user.
Considering the fact that the opponent was a living person, the lethality and its utility were very high black magic.
Oliver remembered this and compressed his hatred to the best of his ability.
‘more·····. more·····. more·····.’
As the hatred, which had a strong repulsive force against each other, was compressed, its power doubled. And it took time as much as the power.
In a little while, a bullet that could pierce Duncan’s magical armor was completed, but the problem was that Duncan was slightly faster.
That’s why Oliver didn’t use Hat Bullet in this way.
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Nevertheless, the reason I wrote this method now was because there was someone who could draw on the lack of time.“aah!!”
“Queek…! Queek…!”
“Just- Just- Just- Just- Just- Just- Just-”
“Kihiee…
Oliver’s corpse doll appeared over the wall.
For this decisive timing, Oliver did not use a corpse doll and dealt with Pink Man alone.
The only melee type was a swordsman, but the other corpse dolls also had high defense and heavy weight, so they would be able to serve as a shield for a moment.
Oliver was planning to fire a bullet of hatred he had compressed in the meantime, to inflict a fatal blow to Duncan.
A solid plan to hit the mark.
But it seemed that Oliver wasn’t the only one who had such a thought.
[Holy Light]
With Duncan’s chant, a sacred light enveloped the surroundings.
“······uh?”