wow I’m glad I have an aunt. How am I supposed to do a human, but a beast like that?
I am an ordinary human. You can’t win even if you fight a normal horse 1:1.
But, do you fight against a blood horse that is too bulky, doesn’t die, and is filthy strong? It’ll just be blood. If it was a regressor, there would have been a way, but I am not. I had no choice but to call Aji.
He murmured while watching the mythical battle unfolding in front of his eyes.
“Ugh. It’s not good.”
The dog’s main attack method is biting. The decisive blow is to bite and shake the neck at once, and to cut the neck bone in one blow.
However, the opponent became a workhorse with the power of a vampire, and Ralion, the blood horse, has an immortal body. It is an immortal monster that can regenerate indefinitely even if its flesh is lost and its neck is torn off.
“A similar sun will also be floating. If we grab Rallion and tear it apart tens of thousands of times to obscure its very existence, we will win, but Finlay will not stand still in the meantime.”
It will take some time for Aji to completely destroy Rallion.
Now the whereabouts of the victory has passed this way.
“ruler. anyway. Thanks to Aji, I made a way. Are you slowly getting better?”
Where Aji ran wildly, there was a road made by dividing the mountain and the sea of blood. At the end of it, a foolish vampire becomes a puppet without wisdom.
Even the puppets I control were better than that, twitchy. I couldn’t hide my regret, I said.
“I’m ready to go slap the old man with dementia.”
“… You talk really badly.”
One of the eyes of the regressor who said that was dyed bright red as if soaked in blood.
“done. Now I can move my body… . However.”
The trembling arms are pathetic. That trembling got worse when he pointed at the vampire with the cherry blossom. The shaking was so intense that I almost cut myself by my side.
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Maybe it’s a new method of assassination, when I’m seriously thinking about it.
“Aiming a sword at Tirkanjaka is unreasonable. It’s because the blood is hiding in every nook and cranny of my body. You can wield the sword as much as you want against the other widows, but if you try to aim directly at the master of Jinhyeol, Jinhyeol rushes in and interferes with it.”
“Wait. What does that mean?”
The returner said to me with a sad face.
“I hate to say this, but… Please. I have only you. I’ll clear the way, you… . Rescue Tirkanzaka.”
“Am I?”
After being pointed out, I looked towards the vampire with a bewildered face.
Look at me, take out all the remaining black knights in front of me, and go ahead.
Defeat the Finlay that he controls from above.
Need to wake up the vampire?
Hey, if that were the case, I wouldn’t have been caught here.
“It’s too heavy a burden for me.”
“Sorry… don’t beg Everyone knows that you are hiding your power.”
I don’t have the strength to hide, so how do I hide it? It’s not that the debtors take the money. What if I tell you that you have no power?
While I was at a loss for words, the returner took a deep breath and said:
“I know you are up to something. He’s hiding his power! But now is the time to save Tirkanzaka with all your might!”
The returner’s eyes were so straight and clear. It’s hard to imagine someone in crisis right now.
Why can you trust people so straight forward even in the face of death? I was obsessed with him for a moment and read my thoughts.
‘If you don’t save it. If you take this opportunity to deal with Finlay and get Tirkanjaka! From the next episode, it’s safe to regard them as enemies!’
And I trembled, mortgaged for the whole future.
No, come to think of it, I’m not really in a crisis. If I act suspiciously in this episode, I will be slaughtered from the next episode. that should be stopped
Whoa. Do I have no choice but to work hard for myself now and for myself in the next round? It’s hard to eat raw.
Where, I glanced at the vampire and Finlay once.
The small sun that illuminates the ground red, the Black Knights who had a blank after Aji swept them once. Darkness slows down in front of the light, and Finlay vomits blood from his mouth.
uh? Wait a minute. is this?
“Well, what if I do well?”
“…ね. I knew you would say that.”
The returnee grinned while bleeding from the corners of his mouth.
The load on your shoulders is heavy. I don’t have the ability to end it as nicely as the returner expected.
what though
“Can you use magic? Would you like to cast some magic on my body?”
“My secondary magic isn’t very effective, so it wouldn’t be of much help to the strong?”
it will help If you add 10 to 1000, you increase it by 1%, but if you add 10 to 10, it becomes twice as strong.
“… Still, there’s nothing wrong with doing that. hang on.”
The regressor nodded his head and released Cheon Aeng.
Permanent thunderstorm with wind and rain.
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Magic that deals with the sky and the wind through the compressed space of the heavenly cherry tree. In it, the regressor drew out the only and most powerful secondary magic she could do.
“The Thousand Swords, the Wind.”
The space surrounding the sword was loosened. They unfolded one by one like a flying skein of thread and began to wrap around my body softly.
The returner, who had squeezed his magic power, said hard.
“Everything you do from now on is with the protection of the wind. The wind will blow in the direction you are moving, and the relentless dust will not disturb you. Even if a strong wind blows, you won’t be shaken by the wind that surrounds you. For the time being, the wind is on your side. Let this flow ride.”
“good. Now I just need to get my weapon out.”
While I unpacked the bag on my back, the regressor grabbed the cherries and stepped forward.
“I’ll take the time. Get ready.”
The returner slightly twisted the cherry tree.
Cheonen is a sword that has no thickness, so it can rip everything apart, but it has no effect on vampires’ workhorse made of darkness and blood. Once you have cut it, it is enough to reconstruct it.
Therefore, the regressor gave up sharpness. Instead, I grabbed it so that the wide side of Cheoneng was exposed.
Although it is not thick, it is wide, so the wind is caught in the spacious blade.
Instead of giving up the sharpness that could tear everything apart, a strong wind blew over it. The returner mumbled softly.
“Chungeomgi, sword transformation.”
The wind flows in as if there is a crack in the space. The air that seemed to fill the abyss permeated the blade of a thousand cherry blossoms, which was less than a handful or even a span.
A long-necked beast will roar lower. The cry of the wind flowing through the expansive expanse creates a trembling like thunder, squeezing the sky as its neck.
The cherry blossoms covered with the wind had the shape of a huge fan.
A blunt tremor arises from the Cheoneng. The regressor lifts up all the winds that are entangled in the cherry blossoms.
“Pacho Line, Rachal Nanyeong!”
shaken horizontally.
Immediately after that, the hair stood all at once. An invisible, but clearly felt, powerful wave of power passes by. It was a storm of extremely compressed power, more like a whip than the wind.
The storm swept away the Black Knight in one stroke. Even the dark aura that had gathered on the floor dispersed like sand, and black smoke was pushed out in a semicircle.
For a moment the front is open. The regressor bit his lips and grabbed his chest.
“The road has been cleared! go right now… !”
The returner, who had been shouting, looked at me and stumbled greatly.
“for a moment! What are you holding?!”
“What is it? I need weapons too.”
“What kind of weapon is that!”
what is it Mugu found by chance while searching a restaurant thinking that he should pack something.
The most effective perm against vampires… . No, it’s a blood-breaking sword.
“It is the right arm of the immortal! Immortal Light Arm!”
“Why are you holding it!”
“because!”
At that moment, the Black Knight, who had withstood the wind by lying flat on the ground, jumped at me. A good sandbag appeared just in time. I held out the immortal’s right arm towards the approaching Black Knight.
The wriggling cutting edge is pushed toward the Black Knight. The Black Knight tried to face him with his sharp sword.
“Immortal strike ooh!!”
The moment it touched the immortal’s arm, darkness fell to the ground, crumbling like wet sand.
Toin’s flesh is a curse on vampire blood. The right arm, which had polluted the power itself, pierced the Black Knight’s chest without losing momentum.
Immediately after that, the Black Knight’s whole body stiffened and collapsed as it was.
The body did not regenerate.
Because the impure blood was freed from the domination of vampires.
Having dealt with the Black Knight in an instant, I shouted with my arms spinning.
“Because this is the strongest weapon that can deal with vampires!”
The returner, who had been looking for a moment lost his mind, shouted out.
“It’s not a weapon, it’s an arm! The right arm of the immortal!”
“The body is made of swords. That’s the new swordsman day. So, how can I divide my body and my sword?”
“Without your own arm!!”
I raised my right arm and showed the returner how the immortal’s right hand gripped my hand.
“This pommel part is specially made, so it will never fall out of my grasp! That said, there is nothing to be missed. So, can’t it be considered as an extension of my arm?”
“It’s just an undead hand holding you!”
Tock, tock, tock.
You don’t even need to pour force to cut. You don’t even need to put weight on it. Gumroni, Geomni, Geomchi. That’s just the way weak people are looking for.
I just tapped it, and the immortal flesh neutralizes the vampire’s powers and turns the fleas into blood.
Its overwhelming performance was enough to make even a regressor worry with a serious face.
“… That might not be bad.”
“Fufu. I thought you would understand. You and I are cold-blooded people who only care about performance.”
“Is it okay to swing like that?”
“of course.”
Round and round, I turned my right arm half a turn and said nothing.
“It’s a bit disappointing that there is a limit to durability.”
Handy weapon that can solve a handful of problem.
😂
Lol, this is hilarious.