Surviving the Game as a Barbarian chapter 142

Surviving the Game as a Barbarian 142

142 Fire Awakening (5)

It’s been 3 minutes since Dwalkie’s magic support was cut off.

Well, maybe even shorter.

Still, it felt like 10 minutes had passed.

“I admit it, Barbarian. It’s the first time in my life that someone like you is alive.”

I never looked back.

Whether he’s a bastard or not.

Even if Dwalkie is mentally out of breath and is in a state of panic.

I decided nothing would change.

But did I feel like that was not fun?

“Your soul will be put to good use. So, just die.”

It seems that Yu-hee ends here.

He stabs me with a dagger he pulled from his waist.

It came from such an exquisite angle that it seemed impossible to block or dodge.

At the very least, to the extent of choosing the lesser evil.

Twist your body as much as you can and let your lungs out instead of your heart.

It must have been a fatal injury, but there are still top-quality potions left.

Drink it after treatment.

Let’s endure it somehow.

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Misha and the dwarf will wake up soon.

Also, soul exhaustion won’t last forever.

It was a car to make a plan for a moment and put it into action.

A dazzling light poured down from behind.

aa-!

Thousands of magic bullets that bend and emit a pure white brilliance. It was like a torrential rain, and he panicked and backed away.

Just like the dwarf against one, Rotmiller, and Misha.

It was not a significant response.

Whee!

The arrows of light were chasing after them, bending as if each had a will.

At this, he also stopped escaping and started shooting arrows one by one with a small dagger.

It didn’t look much different from the situation of pouring out the river with one gourd, but… … .

‘crazy.’

Surprisingly, his behavior worked.

Although he was in a state of a hedgehog pierced by an arrow of light, he succeeded in protecting his vital points.

Tub.

Suddenly, I heard a chuckle from behind, and that’s when I came to my senses.

Actually, I expected it to some extent… … .

Behind me was Dwalkie.

To put it simply, it means that he also used the previous magic.

“Sorry to keep you waiting. It took me a while to make up my mind.”

“Determination? What else could have been—”

“that… … Let’s get rid of the author first and then we’ll talk.”

Dwalky looked away as if avoiding an answer.

Seeing this, I’m sure it’s not someone else’s… … .

‘What the hell?’

There is no explanation at all

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Magical energy so dense that even a barbarian with 0 magical aptitude could be felt, flowing out of his body.

And I’m not the only one wondering about this.

“Wizard, what have you done?”

The guy asks while blood dripping all over his body.

Well, if I were him, I’d have jumped out and saw—

“You’re asking because you already know.”

what? you know?

When Dwalkie looked at him and muttered, he turned into a nectar and dumb.

What, does he really know?

“I’m sorry if I’m going to waste your time. I know that I don’t have much time.”

what? What the hell is going on?

No, wasn’t he the smartest guy like this?

It’s been a long time since my head couldn’t keep up with the current situation.

However, one thing remains to be seen.

That is a very positive variable for me.

‘I’ll have to hear what you did later… … .’

focus on the situation

Tadat.

And Dwalkie said to me.

“Stand back. You might get hurt.”

“Ah oh. Do it.”

It was hard to get used to the character change, but for now, I followed what he said.

But what else is this?

「Real Warb Dwalky has cast the 8th grade attack magic [Ice Lance].」

Ice spears are shot

An ice spear large enough to fill half the passage.

twice in a row.

Fish woo woo woohoo-!!

In fact, it shoots at him with overwhelming wind pressure.

Do you have a lot of experience with magic of this scale?

He calmly stared at the ice spear, and quickly pulled out the arc-made longsword from the subspace.

Pachi-chi-chit-!

A sword that emits sparks as if to reject his touch. However, he swung it while squeezing it with a sling on his leash.

Aww-!

Like an arc-made longsword with magical counter properties, the huge ice spear was shattered and scattered with magical power just by touching the sword.

in such a state.

Tadat.

It slams the ground again and closes the distance.

Seeing that Dwalky’s eyes fluttered slightly, it seems that this was an unexpected situation even for him.

But that time was not long.

“Real Warb Dwalky has cast a 7th grade attack magic [Frost Storm].”

A magic cast after finishing the chanting in less than a second.

aah

At this point, it’s not like ice shards, but small ice spears pouring out… … .

Again, that rotten Akje longsword was the problem.

The shape of the one getting closer and closer through the blizzard.

When it became possible to confirm with the naked eye, the figure of a man advancing was seen, striking only large chunks of ice with his sword.

‘Yeah, it’s not going to be easy until the end.’

I sighed silently, preparing for what was to come.

There was nothing special about it.

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My life was far from eating me, and… … .

Wouldn’t it be the fate of a tank to protect the dealer?

“Behel—la ah ah ah!!”

Sun Bread Pil Seung.

He swings his mace, aiming for the moment he escapes from the blizzard.

But in the meantime, did you even care about me?

Even though it was a surprise attack of his conversion, he reacted promptly and blocked the mace with his sword.

The clash between the 1st stage material steel and the 6th stage material arc.

Sigh-!

Regardless of thickness or density, the mace is cut like tofu. Hana was not satisfied with this and came after my neck.

Just that moment.

Pachi-chi-chit-!!

Sparks flew out of the sword like crazy, and he flinched.

Hands that are burning hot and blooming until steam.

Is the whole body covered in burns related to that sword? I don’t know the details, but he thought it was too much, so he put the sword back into the subspace.

and… … .

Tadat.

He drew his dagger again and clinged to me.

What he wanted was very clear.

Yeah, I wondered why he had to run through the magic so far, but that’s what he was aiming for.

“Bjorn, get away from him!”

This is a strategy similar to the barbarian water ghost mod I used before.

Using me as a shield to suppress Dwalkie’s magic.

Whoops, I didn’t know I was going to get this.

「Real Warb Dwalky has cast a 9th grade curse magic [Slow].」

Curse magic was superimposed on him instead of attack magic, but it is not easy to shake it off because he clings to it and swings a dagger.

therefore.

‘Yes, let’s try it.’

It pierces the mace that has changed like a bamboo spear.

It has to be magic, but it doesn’t matter, right?

pooh.

It’s not as difficult to deal with as before thanks to the ‘slow’, which has been strengthened in power.

In addition, Dwalkie is also supporting and controlling a small amount of magical power instead of an ice spear or a cold storm.

The situation is clearly in my favor.

But that makes me even more conscious.

‘Is he really not aware of that?’

The gnome was aware of the current situation in which Dwalkie refused to answer.

Yet he ran to me.

Why?

[I know that I don’t have much time.]

The answer is time.

There is little time for Dwalky to remain in the same state he is now.

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Maybe this guy knows more about the time remaining than Dwalki knows.

“Dwalkie, use the Cold Storm!”

I made a decision.

“… … !”

Looking at his face, he was right.

However, Dwalkie hesitated.

“However… … !”

Even though it has changed a bit, a Dwalkie is a Dwalkie.

“Don’t worry about me, go ahead and write!!”

Simultaneously with the shout as if urging once again, Dwalky cast a spell.

Cold swirling over Dwalkie’s grasp.

“Are you okay with the cold?”

“Crazy bastard.”

Well, I appreciate it again.

I raised my shield and distanced myself from him.

Blocking the chunks of ice with a shield, he was going to survive somehow.

aa-!

Soon a blizzard filled the passageway where the two of us were located, and our skin was frozen hard.

But what else is this?

Through a blizzard that is difficult to discern even an inch ahead, he stabs a dagger.

Whoops!

A 20cm long sword that pierced deeply into the lungs and squirmed into it.

“Kuh-huh!”

can’t breathe

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Meanwhile, chunks of ice are flying and hitting my body. Crystals sharp as spears of ice grazed my skin.

But you can’t just live with it.

Whoops!

His body reacted first, and he stabbed the javelin, which was a mace, with all his might.

And that moment.

🥺🥺🥺-

The blizzard ends earlier than expected, and visibility returns.

I quickly checked the space around me.

Surprisingly, three unexpected events occurred in that brief moment.

“… … .”

The first was Dwalky, who knelt down with blood pouring from his eyes, nose and mouth as well as his ears.

“… … .”

The second is that the javelin he stabbed at random pierced his heart.

“The conditions for the activation of Regal Bagos’ [Second Heart] have been met.”

It was the third time that there was one more numbered item that he hadn’t used yet.

Ha, seriously, I wasn’t going to do this kind of double bathing anymore.

“Until the character’s heart is restored, it receives absolute protection.”

What a fucking fucking bastard.

***

Something red, reminiscent of muscles, covers his body.

Seeing this, I thought.

How the hell am I supposed to kill this bastard?

Are you really dying?

I don’t know, but I vomited blood.

“Queek! Kek, keheek!”

A heart-shaped shell that doesn’t even make a corrosive sound even though it’s covered in acid blood.

I turned my back without regret.

No.3120 second heart.

A consumable number number item that is activated when instant death judgment damage is applied to the heart.

At my current level, I can’t break that barrier no matter what I do.

So, I’m going to have to do what I need to do first.

thump, thump.

I took a step slowly, leading my body that couldn’t even breathe properly.

It is fortunate that Dwalky is a cold attribute wizard.

If it hadn’t been for ‘Frostbite’, blood would have already been pouring out.

“De, Walkie.”

It was not enough to say that the condition of Dwalkie, who lost consciousness while kneeling, was miserable.

Blood was oozing out of every hole in his body.

As he tapped his pulse, he could feel his heart pounding.

As if the speed limit was broken.

“please… … Hold on.”

Once the trauma was invisible, he poured the highest quality potion into his mouth.

only half as much.

There are other people dying right now.

thump, thump.

Take a step as fast as possible.

Every time I walk, my stomach twists and I get suffocating, but I use a javelin as a staff to increase my speed.

“Lot, Miller… … .”

Fortunately he was alive.

Yes, at least not yet.

He was running towards death in a completely different form from Dwalkie.

A heart that beats faintly as if it would stop at any moment.

All the remaining top-quality potions were sprayed on the wounded area.

Chewy profit-!

A wound that boils and begins to heal.

I sat down next to him and focused on breathing.

I kept coughing and bleeding.

But all I could do was be patient and wait for Rotmiller to recover.

That’s because the two remaining potions are all in this uncle’s [treasury].

A minute or so has passed since then?

“Rain, Bjorn… … !”

The dwarf, who had passed out with his head in the wall, came to his senses.

“What about Dwalkie? Where is Dwalkie?”

Damn, I’m dying too.

First of all, your best friend comes first, right?

He didn’t have the energy to speak, so he pointed in the direction where Dwalky was.

“Hey, what the hell happened… … !”

He ran up to the door and looked at the details of Dwalky, then carefully picked it up and carried it towards us.

That was the time.

“Turn it off… … .”

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Misha, who was lying about 4 meters away from the wall I leaned against, raised her head with difficulty.

“… … Bjorn.”

“live.”

“Fortunately, Idang… … .”

Yes, it’s only you.

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Misha struggled to stand up, stroking the area around her broken ribs.

Then he came to me and sat down next to me.

“Lot, Miller… … ?”

“Potion, smirk… … fed.”

After all, this is not a gathering of the sick.

I was about to rest for a while, but a dwarf who had finished transporting Dwalkie came up to me and put a bandage on the injured area.

“Bjorn, what happened! What’s with that strange shell over there?”

I didn’t want to explain.

I don’t have the energy to do that, so what’s the difference?

Concentrate on your breathing and close your eyes.

“I’m sorry. It must be hard for you too, take a break. The rest, I’ll try.”

The dwarf apologized and went back to Dwalky to check the details.

It was about one more minute passed.

「The state of soul exhaustion is canceled.」

Finally, the stats returned to their original state, and it became easier to breathe a little. Even if there is no natural regenerative power, the durability of the body itself changes.

I opened my eyes slowly.

“… … Look! My friend, give me strength!”

“Rain, Bjorn… … ? Rottmiller is quivering, and I’m sure it’ll be fine… … ?”

The line between life and death was being drawn.

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