I Became The Villain The Hero Is Obsessed With chapter 167

“Hey, you’re squirming away like a rat!”

American S-class hero Meteel.

Currently, she is busy catching a villain in a country in the East far away from her hometown.

A wide, large boulevard without people.

In an open place with a collapsed building behind her, she was struggling to catch the flying egostick in the sky.

Her gray hair fluttered in the wind, and her hands moved accordingly.

In accordance with that, in the expansive expanse in the distance, several sharp pieces of rock continued to appear.

So, whenever a man in a black hat, mask, and black cloak appeared in the sky, they rushed at once.

worst. Rocks rushing towards him with a pounding sound in the wind.

Those created exactly where he teleported, were pressing hard on him.

“Aigoo! Save the villain!”

A guy who runs away with his mouth open even when he just runs away.

Looking at him like that from afar, Metteel laughed bitterly.

okay. After all, even a guy who is said to be doing well here is no match for her.

It’s just a piece of cake to deal with as an S-class hero who has been rolling in from the U.S., the holy land of talented people.

“Aww!”

He barely evades his attack with a sound of death.

But no matter how much he teleported, there was nowhere to escape.

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Numerous pieces of rock floating against the wide sky.

These were spread all over the sky so that he could teleport to anywhere near here and chase after him.

Although I used a little bit of energy, as a result, seeing that ego-stick running away, the income is sufficient.

So Meteel stood on the ground and continued to wave her hand like a conductor, constantly flying pieces of rock towards the egostick.

And she, knowingly, was smiling a lowly low smile.

‘….okay. This is it.’

Mattel. She felt euphoric at the sight of herself waving her hands a few times as if catching a petty fly like this, pushing the villain who had ruled Korea, this place. Even if it’s useless because it’s in the middle of the city, it doesn’t even have its own special move, dropping a huge rock. How do you put pressure on your opponent?

Yes, this is her true strength.

How much trouble has he suffered in the United States until now? Doesn’t he say that he is “Her only usage is summoning that big fat rock”, or that he’s always behind other heroes and doesn’t go out alone…

In a situation where she was under a lot of stress, knowingly and unknowingly, a stage was prepared for her to go out on her own. In such a situation, Meteel was unwittingly feeling pleasure as he was playing with the villain who claimed to have ruled over a country.

If she grabs that ego stick here, her status will rise even more.

She was already full of thoughts of holding on to the ego stick today, and she was pouring all of her mind into the ego stick without realizing it.

…I sacrificed those hostages as well, so if I don’t catch them this time, I might end up with a lot of money. Although the sacrifice was daunting, there was nothing he could do to catch him. She never thought of it as a piece of trash that she wasn’t even a native of her own country.

Of course, she was also continuing the battle after several calculations. The fact that he provoked him as soon as he met him was also that the villains took advantage of their strong self-esteem. After that, even because of his pride, he prevented him from running away, and then he continued to press on him.

Also, as with this small villain alliance, even though the self-proclaimed leader was going through such a crisis, none of his colleagues were appearing. Well, betrayal and stop loss are common and common among villains.

Meteel concentrated on the battle with such overflowing confidence.

In addition, every time he teleported, the appearance of the ego-stick, which seemed to barely fit, made Metheel think that he could catch it if he did ‘a little bit more’ well.

So, while keeping his eyes fixed on the sky, Metteel concentrated all his mind on throwing rocks at Egostick by constantly moving his hands. As a result, it is natural for the boundaries to naturally fall. There, the figure of an ego-stick doing nothing but running away, and his self-proclaimed colleagues who can’t even see their noses.

All of this made her unwittingly ignore him and fight with her body weakened.

So little time goes by.

Meteel is starting to get annoyed at the appearance of an ego-stick that seems to be caught but never gets caught.

Laying hundreds of rocks in the air and operating it was also gradually draining her strength and giving her a headache, so she decided to make a decision without wasting any more time.

“Suck!”

Soon, she moved the stones floating in the air in the distance, making them look like giant hands.

Above that sky, the moment when the ego stick just teleported and looked around.

Stone hands prepared in advance were stacked to crush him.

And, the ego-stick seems to have just moved and didn’t notice. Seeing him still standing even as the rocks approached, Metteel laughed wildly.

“Finally got it, you bastard!”

That moment when she moved her arms and folded her hands as if clapping.

In front of the ego-stick, who seemed to be trying to be fooled.

A huge black sword suddenly appeared.

spatula

It cuts through the boulder as it approaches him in an instant.

What the hell happened, that moment when Meteel was still confused with her hands folded.

ding. ding.

“…Wait.”

Her survival instinct, which she had built up through a long battlefield, sounded the alarm.

That brief moment when Metteel instinctively felt that something was wrong.

Peeeeeeeeeeee-

Kwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwagwang.

From one side of that collapsed building, a destructive beam of energy with tremendous heat was shot at her.

“Ahhh!”

An attack of great power, which was shot by surprise suddenly and without warning.

However, just as instinct gave him a warning, Metheel built a wall made of rocks in front of him just before the beam was shot.

So I put my hand on the wall of the rock, and suddenly, with all my strength, I hardened my legs to the ground, clenched my teeth, and opened my eyes and tried to block the rays.

flash.

wow wow.

Just when Meteel was holding out, lightning struck from the sky.

Exactly Meteel towards her.

“Aaah!”

In the face of an attack that came from an over-the-top attack, Meteel finally lost her power for a moment.

As a result, all the pieces of rock that could have blocked the beam were torn like a piece of paper, and she was eventually hit by a huge beam of light and bounced off.

thud. thud. thud.

She almost flew into the sky, crashed into the ground and rolled several times.

Soon after, it crashed into one wall of that building with a bang, and finally Metheel’s body was finally able to stop.

A wall completely smashed by the rocks she put on to protect herself.

Soon, in a place that was half ruined, her body was covered with dust.

“Cool.”

He spit blood on one side.

His body aches as if it was crushed, his head felt dizzy, and his ears had tinnitus.

As the beeping noise echoed in her ears, Metteel struggled to regain her composure, but her head hurt too much.

how the hell did this happen

Obviously, he was on the verge of catching him.

First of all, you have to protect your body first.

Raising her immobile hand, she somehow summoned the rocks.

“Heh heh… heh heh…”

She has no strength at all, and she barely manages to wrap rocks around her like a kind of cocoon.

“What the, heck, hell…”

In the dark place among the rocks, when Meteel muttered with a cracked voice.

Kwajik.

A huge black sword was stuck in the shield she had set in front of her.

Soon the rocks that covered her fell, and a bright light came in.

She reflexively squinted her eyes, and what she saw when she finally opened her eyes.

On the left, a knight in armor holding a huge black sword.

On the right, a girl wearing a white shaman costume.

And in the middle, a man wearing a black hat and a mask looking down at him with a smile on his face.

It was egoistic.

“Oh dear…”

He shook his head and licked his tongue.

He smiled and looked down at her as if he felt sorry for the world.

“Your man…”

He looked up at him with a cracked voice and bloodshot eyes, and looked down at Meteel, who was roaring with wrath.

As if the world was funny, he grinned and muttered.

“No, well. I thought you were really strong because you said all kinds of loud noises like S-class.”

“What… well…”

Then he groaned, as if striking a wedge. He still raised the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically.

“You’re much, much weaker than my hero, Stardus, right?”

Beside him smiling like that.

The camera was floating in the air, and all these scenes were being broadcast live.