277. Gathering (2)
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The purple devil’s ability is ‘spread’ that can expand the original ability to the limit.
Thinking about how to use that ability is like thinking about what kind of alcohol to mix with straight gin. Depending on the ability to be the base, the aspect and progress of the battle will be different.
Then, let’s get our heads up a bit.
How should I deal with a guy who doesn’t die no matter how many times he hits him, even splits, and gets stronger the more he does it?
The answer is simple.
You don’t have to attack.
To be precise, it is to omit all ‘useless’ attacks.
What is needed is the creation of a situation in which an attack can be put in the right place.
“After-“
Control of breathing. It is the most basic act to control movement.
The martial arts taught by Kwon Seong-nim, in themselves, function as a martial art. And martial arts is not all about simply hitting and hitting, but a collection of martial arts that integrates efficient movements in combat.
I mean, it’s a huge help in creating the most suitable movements for the current situation.
“–!!”
A grotesque cry flowed from the predator’s mouth again. Immediately after that, flesh soars in all directions. Immediately, an attack at a speed that even the swordsman could barely react to came flying from all directions.
Instantly analyzes the attack path according to the opponent’s movement.
Draw a line through the dots, draw a plane connected to the line, and push your body between the trajectories of the attack flying through the plane.
Exactly, it’s not me.
“-Kuh!”
“-Wow!”
Although it was a move taken by Seras and Victoria, who shared the same “Thoughts” With me according to my “Consciousness Transmission.”
It’s extremely inefficient to give out every single instruction in a battle situation where every minute and every second is contested, but I’ve put all kinds of abilities to make it possible.
Sharing beneficial effects through soul linkers.
Inflation of stats through extreme desperation, maximization of reflexes through the concentration of swordsmen, and even the movements of Seras and Victoria are ‘coordinated’ together.
And after dodging the densely covered attack like that, the only thing left to do is attack-
[They don’t do useless attacks?]
‘…I mean, literally.’
He sighed at Caliban, who was arguing, and gave the following instructions to Victoria and Seras.
If it was the way it was, it would split as it was.
“-!”
The daggers Seras and Victoria held in reverse scattered an eerie light around them.
However, the key is not to damage the opponent.
They are both accomplished assassins. Even though they are holding a bladed weapon, it means that it is possible to ‘hit’ the opponent rather than ‘cutting’ it.
Rather than trying to kill the opponent by slashing, the feeling of driving them to one place by ‘slashing’ is stronger.
In that way, the fragments of predators spread all over the place are driven into one place.
–!!
And on top of that, the blue demonic energy unleashed from my seal pours down.
The power contained within is crushing. The ability to grind all of them without leaving a single cell.
Surely, there’s no way that guy can do anything here, so the other pieces don’t split apart from the place where he was hit by this.
‘…It’s a scam again.’
Even the swordsman’s blow that slashes everything, even the one that splits up, can’t respond to the devil’s authority. Shouldn’t it be a scene that proves the devil’s status?
[…When did you charge that again?]
‘You know what, Caliban.’
[What?]
‘Liru, you’re weaker in skinship than I thought.’
[…]
‘Every time it rains, even if we touch each other’s skin, it scatters demonic energy in all directions.’
Actually, it was a bit serious.
I thought Yuria was the easiest person to recharge his demonic energy, but at least that guy’s demonic energy can be released only when he moves on to act so violent that it scares others.
Your face turns red like crazy just by brushing your hand,
Once, out of curiosity, I did a back hug from behind, and there was a time when I was stuck on the floor with a backdrop suplex.
I still vividly remember the image of Li Lu, with a blushing face, shouting at me with her whole head stuck on the floor, telling me not to act like this and to fight fair and square.
Well. I don’t even know what to do with it, and I still don’t know what was fair.
‘…Even if I don’t have resistance, how can it be that low?’
Perhaps the closest to a girl Sim among the Devil’s Vessel is Li Lu, who looks the most violent on the outside…?
Anyway, the current problem.
‘Even a hat is not enough!’
Gently gnashing her teeth, she looked at the predator that was calling out more and more in front of her eyes.
It is a picture of her body being inflated enormously in order to ‘eat up’ the entire imperial palace with her single body.
It’s good to use Seras and Victoria to inflict meaningful damage on this guy, but trying to erase her one by one like this will only end up with scars.
I need a heavy, powerful shot.
In that case.
“…”
I glance at my watch.
Perhaps, if I’m right.
It won’t be long until that heavy and powerful thing comes.
Let’s not forget. My purpose isn’t to kill him here, it’s to kill time.
And when combat gets to this level, all that remains is iteration.
“So, let’s repeat this a few more times.”
“…”
“…”
A murderous gaze returned from Seras and Victoria at the same time.
However, he continued his conversation without blinking an eye.
“If you make one mistake, you will probably die, but if you don’t make a mistake, you’ll die. Well, it’s not that difficult, right?”
If I was going to make a mistake in the first place, I couldn’t even survive and come here.
“…”
“…”
Victoria murmured with her eyes narrowed.
“…Unlucky.”
[I agree.]
“…”
You can be a little cocky, humans.
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The emperor of an empire is basically a human being who can come in contact with all sorts of miscellaneous and mysterious spectacles.
If it’s natural, then it’s natural. If you are in the position of ruler of the empire, you are a person who is easy to get in touch with any kind of pleasure.
But nonetheless.
People who perform tricks that are hard to get used to always pop out from anywhere.
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“What…”
Cecilia XI looked at the scene unfolding before her eyes, her expression lost for words.
Count Nicholas, no. She had just experienced with her own body how strong that so-called monster was.
Isn’t it nothing else, holding out against Yongin’s magical power until the end, and even going the opposite way?
By the way.
-!!
-!!!
Sparks are flying everywhere.
This is a phenomenon that occurs when two beastmen stand in the vanguard and deflect all attacks coming from all directions.
The two assassin sisters’ pincer attack, which share the same type of technology, is dazzling. Considering that it was an all-out war in the first place and considering that it was not a skilled skill, it is a skill that is no different from a miracle.
And the basis for such a scene to unfold is because of a single human who is commanding the situation from behind.
‘What…!’
The emperor looked at Daoud with distraught eyes.
It was a more certain conclusion because he was able to take a good look at his surroundings because he was excluded from the battle.
What this man is doing now is absolutely ridiculous.
‘…You’re controlling a battle of this level by yourself?’
Thanks to her position as emperor, she was able to examine all of her talents. Thanks to her, she firmly holds the standard for the evaluation of ‘excellent’.
Even a good field commander, at best, can only directly direct the shape and layout of the overall formation and important actions.
This is because human vision has limits, and it is impossible to read all the information flow in a multi-versus-multiple battle arena.
But, what the hell is this man?
Analyzing the situation in seconds, the instructions given to each person individually seemed as if they were penetrating the entire space by themselves.
‘…No.’
I knew from before that this human could perform such a level of skill.
The record accumulated countless times proves that. Purifier, boy king, capsize tidal wave, red devil. All of them were opponents that could not be overcome without doing this level.
But the thing that amazes her more than anything about her.
‘…I’m not using them all.’
I know this because I’ve been watching this guy for a long time.
That human is now.
It’s never that I’m doing my best.
While doing this crazy thing, part of the thinking is completely different.
As if there were far more important things than this battle.
‘…’
Does it make sense?
If you already had the ability to control the situation on the line of fighting the limits of human beings before.
Now, doesn’t that mean you’ve grown more than that?
As if he had already transcended the limits of species.
“…?”
But.
Then, questions arise on the other side as well.
Of course, it’s amazing that you can afford that kind of leisure. Especially when you consider the other person’s dragon power.
In that case.
Even with such a formidable enemy in front of his eyes, who is the opponent he should be ‘sincere’ to the extent that he has to turn his nerves like that?
The emperor, without realizing it, grabbed the area near his heart with both his hands. He doesn’t even know why he’s behaving like that.
‘…What are you wary of, dear?’
Something ‘brown’ spilled out from between the hands that gripped his chest.
I didn’t realize until the end.
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Perhaps it might look that way to someone you don’t know.
It seems to be holding up quite well than I thought.
“hehehehe…”
“To the assassin, what an all-out war…!”
“…”
However, looking at Sister Evatrice, whose breath is now up to her chin and exhaling wildly, doesn’t seem quite right.
In the first place, these guys focus on escaping after one blow. Rolling in this way is not very suitable.
So far, it’s been pretty good. Because just me and these two have succeeded in erasing half of the predator’s fragments.
“At this rate, I will collapse from exhaustion! No matter how great the senior’s command is…!”
“Oh, you don’t have to.”
It was like that from the beginning.
The purpose of this battle is not to kill that guy.
“You are here now.”
Beggars to ‘endure’.
Looking at the ceiling with a smile.
“Strong and heavy.”
Continued.
From there, the “World” Began to tear in half.
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