Surviving the Game as a Barbarian chapter 144

Surviving the Game as a Barbarian 144

144 Episodes The Great Legacy (1)

heart-!

Regal Bagos opened his eyes to the sound of his heart beating.

It was dark all around.

His body didn’t move, and he could feel the slimy slime on his skin.

As if crouching in amniotic fluid.

‘Yeah, did I even write this… … .’

There is no feeling of being worthless.

If it had been the head, not the heart, that was stabbed, no matter how much he was, he would surely have died.

I’m just curious about one thing.

How did you come to this point?

It somehow reminds me of a conversation I had with an old colleague.

It was a conversation that had taken place before he had yet forsaken the Heavenly Law and put on a terrible curse on his body.

[Can you tell me why you lose money every time? You just walk and follow as much as you need at the time. Even in moments when victory is necessary.]

Of course, card games and fighting are different.

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Moreover, the words themselves are difficult to apply to the current situation.

But the context is similar.

The match could not be decided until the five cards were collected and completed.

heart-!

Simply put, there was a lack of determination.

I gave up one by one and came here.

He gave me time because of the thing I had been looking for for almost a year.

I had to write a proverb.

Still, these tenacious men did not give up.

They swung the dragon’s sword over and over again and again with the intention of cultivating for at least a year, but they persevered relentlessly.

And now even a second heart is used.

heart-!

Regal Bagos finally admitted it.

Because he underestimated the enemy, because he did not risk everything and fight against it as if he was dealing with his rival.

got this far

Thump, pound, pound, pound.

The beat cycle of the regenerated heart is shortened and the light returns. He stood up, wiping the mucus from his body.

“… … .”

A barbarian could be seen through the passage.

He was already walking towards this side.

With a hole in the lungs.

Red blood dripping from his mouth.

Without even being supported by the dwarf warrior next to him.

thump, thump.

walking desperately

only one goal.

to kill the enemy.

Whoops.

He released his hand as he grabbed the dagger around his waist.

And reconsider your judgment.

The heart that the curse was triggered by using the dragon was restored to some extent. The remnants of the curse remain the same, but the physical abilities have returned to a certain level, and the ability to use special abilities is also available.

A result that would not have been produced if it were not for Yongin’s characteristic that the source of power is located in the heart.

‘Maybe, I didn’t know it would be like this.’

That too was unexpected.

This was the first time the ‘second heart’ was actually used.

Should I call it a happy mistake?

Thanks to that, the odds have gone up a lot.

Tub.

Of course, they also seem to have ended their soul exhaustion, but that doesn’t change anything.

Just kill the dwarf warrior and you’re done.

Even that barbarian wouldn’t be able to stop himself with such injuries on his body.

I thought so.

At least until I met his eyes.

‘It seems to be seeing some immortal.’

Instead of a dagger, he grabbed an Akje long sword.

As soon as I grasped the remnants of the curse left in my heart, excruciating pain struck me. I have a feeling that if I spend more here, I may lose my use of one arm forever. No, I’m sure.

However… … .

‘To kill that damn bastard, I must be prepared.’

Give up about an arm.

to kill the enemy.

for myself to survive.

“Come, Barbarian.”

***

staggering and stepping forward.

Behind him is a dwarf, and behind him, Misha, who forced herself to fight, remains.

“Well thought.”

The dwarf said it as if he had left Misha because he was worried, but not all because of that.

Rotmiller hasn’t woken up yet.

If I wake up even for a moment, there must be someone behind me who will take out the potion and throw it at me.

“Yeah, that guy is Dwalkie… … .”

“Hikurod, swallow your wrath. When you die, we are all over.”

“… … I will.”

The dwarf swallowed his burning emotions.

I know it myself.

How important is the task you have to do now?

Tub.

Take a step and close the distance.

Before long, it became a distance where we could even see each other’s expressions.

There was no need for long conversations with each other.

“Come, Barbarian.”

The guy who looks at us again with a long sword made of Akje, whether he’s not tired.

Nimiral, what are the alternative conditions, so you can take it out and use it whenever you need it? The swear words filled my throat, but there was no time to spit it out.

Tadat.

The one who runs first when we don’t come.

But what else is this?

It’s not comparable at first, but it’s moving faster than the last time I saw it.

In other words, it means that the state of the body has recovered quite a bit.

Why? I didn’t think it was a short-term injury.

Variables appear one after another from the beginning.

Scratch!

A shield that cuts like tofu.

It belongs to the dwarf who was blocking my way.

I pierced the mace that had turned into a javelin and drove him away, and without any regrets, I handed over the titanium shield to him.

“Write this.”

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My shield wasn’t in good shape either, but I thought it would be better than a steel buckler.

Kak kak!

The attack of the next bastard locks deep into the shield.

It was repaired immediately through [Emergency Restoration], but it will not be able to be used again and again as the soul exhaustion has just been removed.

‘Nothing really goes as planned.’

He woke up earlier than expected.

Not only the heart, but other parts as well.

I use skills I haven’t used before.

「Regal Vagos has cast [Greater Haste].」

A blade that cuts across the moment as if ignoring the laws of physics. He was a dwarf who chose evasion instead of defense, but he was far away.

Therefore, he sacrificed his left arm without a shield anyway.

‘Flesh explosion.’

Hands reaching out towards him exploded, pouring out dozens of pieces of flesh.

But he didn’t back down.

Chewy profit!

While covered in acid blood and moaning, he swung his sword to the end and cut deep into the dwarf’s thigh.

Puff-!

The dwarf, meanwhile, smashed its jaws with his battle hammer.

The body of a man that was stiff as if there was no damage.

He immediately jumped forward and rolled over, grabbing his shoulder.

and… … .

‘Flesh explosion.’

He shoved his left arm, which had already become useless, into his open mouth and popped it again.

“Kaak!”

He screamed and pushed me away.

And at the same time as I stabbed the sword in my neck right away.

Clink!

The glass bottle hit the back of my head and shattered, spilling its contents.

“The body regenerates very quickly due to the recovery (superior) effect.”

This pain is a top-notch potion.

No, even Rottmiller survived.

He backed away, brushing away the thoughts that ran through his mind as if for a moment.

Whoops!

The sword that had pierced his neck fell out and he felt dizzy.

And he was a bastard who wouldn’t tolerate even that momentary gap.

“Ju, go!”

A sword that pierces the abdomen and pierces the internal organs in an instant.

Inheriting the will of the dwarf, I took a step forward and stabbed the javelin.

fault.

He hurriedly drew his sword and widened the distance, and I used [Giantization] without hesitation.

Fuck where are you going to run?

“Kahak!”

The man who was stabbed in the shoulder spewed a fountain of blood into his mouth.

But did this bastard come prepared for Elijeon too?

Rather, he takes a step forward and swings his sword again.

It’s already too late to avoid.

He grabs the sword with his clumsy arm.

The bare bones flew away, and the sensation of being caught in the wrist bones erupted, and the sword stopped.

“Character’s HP is below 20%.”

「All resistance and resistance values increase due to the passive skill [Path of Heroes].」

Synergy effect of [Iron Leather] and [Path of Heroes].

I lifted the javelin stuck in his shoulder and waved it back and forth, and he endured it and gave strength to the hand holding the sword.

That’s how the struggle started.

Sadly, the winner was the guy.

「Regal Bagos has cast [Holy Blade].」

The sword that started emitting a white light immediately cut it straight down to my elbow.

thud.

The arm in the [Giantized] state fell to the ground, and I held the cross-section of the arm that spewed acid blood against his face.

Chewy profit!

“aah!!”

Oh, you bastard with no pain tolerance.

Where are you holding on to evil—

“The character’s soul power is insufficient.”

「[Giantization] will end.」

Still, due to lack of soul power, the body shrank to its original state in a matter of seconds. Due to this, the foot of the man who floated in the air also touched the ground.

But did I underestimate this guy’s resolve?

Tadat.

Instead of retreating, he stabbed the sword once more.

‘Nimiral.’

Does the 9th-floor explorer have no embryos?

Why are you so good at dogfighting?

If he went on like this, his head would be pierced, so he quickly twisted his body and backed away.

pike. No, it’s a bonus to lose the skewer, the former mace.

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My body stopped regenerating as I was struck by the tumult.

‘It’s fucked up.’

Amman is a top-notch potion, but there were limitations.

It wasn’t eaten, it was just sprinkled.

It’s a field where arms are blown away and organs are shattered, so it’s not enough to bleed, just maintaining the status quo is daunting.

But in such a situation.

“My, Sri… … all!”

the guy runs

It was really desperate.

The worst had already been pictured in my mind.

inevitable death.

But so what?

I have no intention of resigning and accepting it.

I stared at his sword with my eyes wide open until the end.

And the moment he approached it, he rolled sideways.

Either way, it’s the best choice I can make in the current situation.

He rolled on the floor and stood up with a recoil.

Its ark-made longsword appeared huge in front of my eyes.

That was the moment.

“… … !”

As if an invisible force pulled the back of his back, he fell backwards.

How the hell did this happen?

When you turn your head for an answer.

“Nah, boy! Is this a mousse, an instruction?!”

In the distance I saw an old man in a black priest’s uniform.

***

Close your eyes and cover your ears.

Still, it sounds clear.

How desperately they fight.

[Yes, I am not running away.]

[Protect Dwalkie!!]

At first, it was painful to watch.

It was thought that meaningless resistance would only lead to greater despair and suffering.

But since when?

“Why the hell are they… … .”

As their fierce battle continued, Rudwig discovered.

A self that constantly asks questions.

[This is our thing.]

Why don’t you give in

[Ugh! Dwalky! don’t die! Please, huh?]

Ignoring the predicted results and embracing vain hopes in my heart?

No, if so, why?

[Win… can you?]

[Don’t worry. I will definitely come back alive.]

Can you still go so brilliantly?

The answer was indeed simple.

they were strong

Unlike himself, who did not have the courage to shoulder the sacrifice.

“… … .”

Rudwig knew it too.

No matter how much I wait, the day I hoped for does not come.

Returning to the city with his grandchildren, such a promising future did not exist in the first place.

I just didn’t have the courage to accept it.

“Will the star at twilight guide me?”

Rudwig drew a short sign.

His eyes were opened and he no longer trembled with fear.

I just stared straight ahead.

He was more certain than ever.

“I will do your will.”

Star goddess Rhatlas.

One of the three gods in charge of adventure and relationships.

As someone who served and followed him for a while, how could it be dismissed as a coincidence?

In front of himself who has forsaken courage.

The appearance of those who embraced such a brilliant light is the last grace given to the wandering subordinate.

so that… … .

“Even if I can’t hold you in my arms.”

The old man looked into the air and cried.

“Karui, I will dedicate myself.”

At his words, the capricious evil spirit laughed happily.

There’s no way he doesn’t know what he’s doing.

As if it was the moment we had been waiting for.

[What do you want?]

“Send me there.”

[Your grandson will not be saved.]

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My heart fluttered at those words.

But it relieves weakness.

“It doesn’t matter though.”

Did you not learn from a young wizard you met in a maze?

It could be sublime and noble at any time.

if he himself wishes.

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