203. Clash (2)
The chef’s remarks that he would cut off his arms were by no means a simple threat.
He rushed like a raging storm, scribbling dozens of trajectories into the air, and tenaciously aimed at Oliver’s arms.
Obsession to see Oliver’s fear and despair somehow.
Each time an attack based on that obsession occurs, it kararang with the sound of cutting the air!! With Kara!! There was a sound of metal ripping the eardrums.
With the tearing of Oliver’s shadow tentacles,
The shadow tentacle, which was a strong shield, was reduced to a disposable shield, unable to withstand most of the attacks of the chef who had strengthened its power.
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Not only that, the shadow tentacles disappeared, and an attack came in between the gaps, ripped the black suit, and the emotional consumption reached a level that could not be compared with before.The only thing Oliver could do was move his body left and right in response to the chef’s attack, which he was getting used to little by little, to miss the RBI and reduce the damage. and-
“―Are you looking for any gaps?”
The cook said with ridicule and ridicule.
With him, he stepped back on his own and made an opening for Oliver.
intentional gap. However, Oliver did not back down and activated a shadow spike, aiming at the chef from all directions.
A slender shadow stake surrounded him and stabbed him from the bottom up, but the cook twisted his waist flexibly and used its elasticity to swing the blade like a typhoon, slicing up all the shadow stakes around him.
Kaga Gaga River――!!
A speed that is hard to follow even with the eyes. But Oliver didn’t mind and made the next attack.
[Hate Bullet]
Bullets of hate pouring out at the timing when the shadow stake was cut into pieces.
I expected it to be difficult to block because of my disorganized posture, but as if to ridicule that expectation, the cook lifted his twisted leg and trampled it on the ground.
As soon as his feet touched the ground, the ground twisted and a huge boulder towered up like a wall with him.
The bullet of hate hit the stone wall and the chef disappeared from sight.
Oliver focused his eyes on the chef’s emotions, and then fled to the left.
At about the same time, the chef exits in the opposite direction to Oliver and throws a Steak Knife.
Oliver, knowing this in advance, compressed the bullet of hate and intercepted the blade as it was.
🏳️🌈!!
“It’s fun to play tricks… huh?”
The chef who was running didn’t speak and looked at the ground.
He stepped on the Grudge Trap, which was installed in consideration of the chef’s direct attack direction.
aan!!
A trap that explodes like black lava.
A normal person had the lower half of the body blown away, but surprisingly, the cook only flew off one knee.
It wasn’t as good as the Ogreman, but the durability was huge. Even that recovered at a tremendous rate.
“Woo! This is quite fun–”
――ツツ!!
Oliver put bullets of hate in the chef’s eyes.
It was deliberately aimed to block the view.
The piercing pain must have been considerable, but the cook did not scream.
[Outcry]
Oliver continued to use black magic without giving him a chance.
The black emotion moved swiftly in a wave-like shape, stopping right in front of the chef.
Emotions turned into smoke, entangled with each other, forming dozens of angry faces, and screaming in anger.
“Ahhhhwh
The roar of anger with physical power struck the chef both inside and outside, directly hitting the body as well as the mind.
The cook is pushed away by a shock wave.
With the loss of sight and hearing, Oliver fired bullets of hate.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!!!!
Dozens of bullets of hate flew like a machine gun and pierced the chef’s body.
Although the chef’s body was different from the others, the attack didn’t go in properly, but it still did minor damage.
Oliver gradually increased the speed and power of his attack with the thought of pouring out all his emotions.
The small bullet wounds became bigger and bigger, and the bullets caused dust.
As the chef’s reaction gradually weakened by the frenzied blast of bullets, Oliver covered the quarterstaff with a black javelin and ran away.
Black magic that subdued the human meat cooks at once along with the corpse cannon.
After sealing the movement, I thought I’d wrap it up with this.
“···!!!”
Oliver didn’t close the distance, then stopped and stepped back.
He said that his instinctive senses were not allowed to enter any more.
And it was indeed the right choice.
Shuang–!
With a sharp, deafening sound, a blade of murderous intent passed in front of Oliver’s neck.
One step… No, if I had gone half a step deeper, I would have been decapitated.
phut!!!
The cook, who had completely recovered after breaking through the dust, narrowed the distance at once.
Truly amazing resilience.
“Do you think you can kill me with just such an attack?!”
[Targeting]
After Oliver targeted his body and the stone pillars built around him, he increased his output and fell back.
“Never miss it!!”
The cook did not panic, and followed Oliver as he fell back. Oliver once again used targeting.
To the cook, not himself.
A dartboard was formed on the chef’s body and flew in the opposite direction of Oliver by an invisible force.
Come to think of it, this was the first way to win the group.
“Wow!”
The cook was bewildered by the black magic he had seen for the first time, and he put his blade on the floor and supported it with his strength.
“You’re more able to endure than I thought…! Are you slowly running out of emotions!? After you endure this, I will cut off your arms and legs and eat them right in front of you!”
The chef assured me with sharp teeth.
“Yeah, it’s all gone now. What I have.”
“·····What?”
Instead of answering the chef’s question, Oliver stretched out his hand. Then the emotions were extracted.
It was a feeling that was so vast and condensed that it ate so many people.
It had been a very long time since he had taken the opponent’s feelings away during a battle.
That’s because such behavior should be avoided as much as possible.
According to Joseph’s teachings and the Warfare Warfare textbook, extraction during combat was almost taboo.
There were several reasons, but the main reason was that extraction was slow due to the resistance of the subject, and the gap that occurred at this time could lead to death.
Especially against someone who is quicker like a cook.
So, during the battle, it was to deal with emotions that were easy to use by pre-extracting them in a test tube.
Still, Oliver had three reasons for doing this.
The first was because there were no more emotions left, and the second was because he secured safety by grabbing the opponent’s ankle with targeting.
The third was because it was most effective to use the opponent’s emotions to capture such a strong opponent. just like this
“Ahhhh!!!”
The chef, who had not screamed even though it was pierced through his eyes, screamed.
Thanks to throwing a blade made of fresh emotions extracted from the chef and inserting it into his heart.
Excessive anger, murderous intent, and hatred unique to the chef exerted an effect that was incomparable to normal emotions, and showed a surprising effect in harming and suffering the other person.
Unable to withstand the excruciating pain, the chef was driven by the manpower of the targeting and was thrown onto a huge stake.
The cook tried to get out of here late, but it was impossible to get out of Oliver, who had absorbed the chef’s emotions and secured an energy source again.
A chef caught up in a trap. He looked at Oliver in bewilderment for the first time.
Oliver continued to extract emotions as he was, while attacking the chef with black magic.
[Hate Bullet]
[Black Dart]
[Black Javelin]
He fired bullets, blades, and javelins of hatred based on the chef’s ingredients.
The more he attacked, the more Oliver realized that emotions were just as important as the skill of the magician.
The bullets of hate went beyond the cook’s body, punctured the size of a fist, and blew arms, shoulders and knees.
The black dart, which was only a small blade, turned into a large sword and fertilized his body.
The Black Javelin crossed the javelin and pierced the chef’s body to the size of a pillar and made it into a mop.
There were more parts that were not good than those that were good.
In addition, the overflowing vitality was noticeably reduced, and the regeneration ability gradually decreased.
Fear crept over the embarrassment in the screaming chef’s mind.
“fork!!!”
As soon as his mouth, crushed by the bullets of hatred, healed again, the cook cried out.
With that cry, thump in the abandoned building at the crossroads! thud! He heard a sound and something huge smashed through the wall and jumped and hit Oliver.
[Targeting]
Oliver, as before, targeted his body and quickly avoided it.
What came down was a large, fat man swung with a hammer the size of a human.
Koo-Woo-Woo!!!
When the power, weight, and black magic that came from its gigantic size were added, the ground shook as if an earthquake had occurred.
Fat smashed the ground with a huge crimson hammer and hurled shards at Oliver.
Fragments imbued with black magic flew like grapeshots, and Oliver used the chef’s emotions to make a black suit and then swung the quarter staff to block it.
‘Well·····. The quality of life force is insufficient compared to emotions.’
“Cheer ee!!!”
A fat man called Pork made a pig-like cry and shouted at the cook. Looking back, he looked like a pig. Beyond the similarities, like a real pig.
“Sweet!! Sew it!!!”
The pig broke the stone pillar and shouted loudly. like asking if you’re okay.
The cook is hoouk! Whoops! took a breath
“It’s not okay! ····meat. I need meat! Meat full of vitality!!”
At the chef’s prompt, the fat man was surprised and held up a crimson hammer. shouted
With a cry, earthworm-like lips sprouted from the mottled crimson hammer, and a toothless mouth opened.
I looked and saw that the hammer was not simply painted in bright red, but was made of bone and meat.
“Is it something like a black magic item?”
“Quee!!!!”
As the fat man shouted, the blue veins in the middle of the hammer spurted out and began to beat like a heart.
Toothless lips wriggling with him.
After a while, the hammer took a breath and sucked the life force of the fighter crew members. Dozens of people at a time.
Shu hahaha Ahhhh!
I don’t understand the principle, but the performance of the thing was real.
‘Extraction’ is more than any other warlock.
When a member of the Fighter Crew, who had been drained of excessive vitality in a short period of time, fell, other colleagues supported them and backed up.
Like a flock of sheep meeting a wolf.
The fat man ripped off the hammer’s meat with his hand and threw it at the cook.
The cook devoured the meat and ate it, desperately recovering his stamina, then shouted again.
“more! more! I have exhausted my stamina!!”
The fat man raised his hammer to draw life again.
Shuhahaha–!!!
“!!”
“What is this…!!”
Fat and Chef shouting in surprise. Their eyes were fixed on Oliver.
Oliver reached out and extracted the life force of the two first.
“The quality of life is as good as emotions.”
The cook and the fat man wielded their weapons to break the extraction and then rushed at Oliver.
Fat was slow because of his size, and the cook wasn’t as fast as before.
could deal with
Oliver subdivided the life force extracted in large quantities, put some in a test tube, and added the rest to the black suit for processing like a thread.
Without stopping there, he mimicked Joe and added thick black armor to important areas, including the spine, to dramatically increase durability and efficiency.
‘Did you do this?’
Oliver remembered the chef’s movements and pressed one leg to the ground.
aah!!
Although indirectly due to the black suit, the condensing power was felt.
When enough force was compressed and exploded, the weight of his body disappeared for a moment, and Oliver bounced off with incredible speed.
Unfamiliar speed.
Oliver put the quarter staff forward and stabbed the fat man in the middle.
Whoops!!
The fat body was certainly heavy, but Oliver decided that a black suit made with the chef’s emotions and vitality was well worth the effort.
[Wrath Boom]
A fat man whose upper body is blown away with an explosion at the end of the quarter staff.
Oliver manipulated the black suit and quickly swung the quarterstaff towards the chef.
Kang-!
A clear and light sound of objects of the same power collide.
The chef asked with a surprised expression.
“Did you… hide your skills?”
“No, the chef’s feelings are quite high quality.”
“ね・・・・・・!”
In spite of Oliver’s praise, the cook felt shame and adjusted his posture, then moved closer to Oliver and attacked him.
This time, Oliver did not back down and confronted him equally.
The chef’s cleaver drew a sword line enough to fill the air, and Oliver poached Oliver by increasing the output of his black suit and shadow tentacles to defend against the attack, while at the same time wielding the quarter staff to launch an onslaught.
A cleaver and quarter staff are mixed up in a mess.
The sound of ripping the air echoed around him in the aftermath of the attack, and black blades passed Oliver’s cheeks, neck and chest.
Some of them hit Oliver’s body.
However, because it was black magic made of the same material, none of it gave effective hits.
It was also of excellent quality.
“you! you····!!”
The cook, who was gradually pushed back by the firepower, distorted his face. Emotions of shock, anger, jealousy, humiliation, and fear slowly engulfed him.
“fork!!”
The fork, whose upper body had been blown away, suddenly recovered and lifted the bright red hammer.
Countless traces of torture engraved on his upper body caught my eye.
“Woo…”
Oliver activates an outcry in his black suit. After attacking the chef and pushing him away, he put on dozens of layers of black armor at the end of the quarterstaff.
The thick lines intertwined with vitality and emotions were lumped together like a ball of thread and eventually turned into a huge pendulum.
Oliver swung his quarterstaff straight at the fat hammer.
―――――!!!!
The moment the hammer and hammer collided, a shock wave was generated with an indescribable loud sound, and a fat man was seen flying in the distance.
Oliver did not miss the timing, put a target on the fat man and his hand, and then raised the output and pulled it.
He then immediately covered the quarterstaff with a black javelin and threw it.
Piwoong――――――――Bang!
Separate upper and lower body. As a result, the crimson hammer fell from his hand.
Oliver targeted the hammer and pulled it back to take it apart. That was worth researching.
“Ahhhh!!!”
The chef screamed at the scene unfolding in front of him and ran towards Oliver.
It was decided that it was advantageous because there was no quarter staff.
Oliver waved his arms.
With him, one arm of the cook fell in vain.
“uh? uh······?”
The chef alternately looks at Oliver and his arms that have fallen with a bemused expression.
In Oliver’s hand was a sword made of his murderous intent.
“Okay, the knife isn’t great, it’s too sharp.”
With those words, Oliver swung his knife towards the chef’s neck.