88. True Hecleus’s formula
Sometime 100 years ago.
An ignorant and ignorant husa got drunk and asked the three heroes sitting side by side in a tavern.
‘Busker style swordsmanship and Hecleus style fisting. What is the best of them?’
At the extremely rude question, his colleagues blocked his mouth.
However, Busker, who thought for a moment, did not get angry at all, and replied with a cold, expressionless expression as usual.
‘The Hecleus formula was complete from the beginning.’
My sword has not yet seen the end.
He has no regrets, just calmly. It was recited as if it were a matter of course.
Busker’s swordsmanship is the product of research. The length of the sword was the essence of the sword emperor’s life.
But Hecleos’ martial law. It was nothing more than the name given by Enoch to Hecleus’ instinctive gesture.
Like Busker and Enoch, his martial arts developed over time.
However, this was not the improvement of martial arts itself, but only the process of demonstrating the potential of the maturing body.
The most powerful martial art on earth, capable of knocking down mountains with fists and causing earthquakes with kicks.
It was so selfish as its own power, that it was a power only allowed to Hecleos himself. No body other than him could handle the recoil of Kwonbeop.
Enoch in his heyday was also able to momentarily strengthen his body with local acceleration control, take risks and imitate the deterioration plate.
However.
[You have consumed the Elixir ‘Hell Water (made by Master Alchemist)’.]
[The lofty body of the attribute ‘Divine Beast’ greedily sucks up the elixir. The absorption rate of the elixir is greatly increased.]
[Level 8 ‘Stamina’ stat assists absorption. The efficiency of the elixir is greatly increased.]
[Pain is blocked.]
[warning! The sense of crisis is blocked.]
[The stat ‘Strength’ level has risen unbelievably! Current Level: 8]
[Status Window]
Name: Han Do-yoon
Race: Human / Divine Beast
belong: –
Talent: Genius
Stats:
strength level 5
Agility – Level 4
stamina level 8
Toughness – Level 4 -> Level 8
Magic – Level 4
The black aura of black magic flowed through his body.
The original Hekleos formula used by Hekleos himself, with neither recoil nor power reduced.
Enoch distinguished it from the degraded version he used and called it the true Hecleus’ formula.
A body of 8 levels of strength, stronger than the human Enoch, that does not feel pain, and does not disintegrate until death.
‘If local acceleration control is added to that.’
Can we use the real Hekleos formula?
Doyoon’s eyes were burning with golden will.
As soon as Verde saw his eyes, his body stiffened.
‘…I?’
That he knows the hidden truth. And apart from having withstood the attack once, it was impossible.
Dragons are afraid of humans.
However, the dragon’s senses were clearly feeling a strong sense of deja vu from those golden eyes.
Heineken, which had been stretched out in the distance, screamed like a scream.
“No Doyoon!!!”
Berd, who had lost his composure, threw out a fist full of sincerity.
“Don’t be a jerk!!”
A fist filled with overwhelming power of defeat, different from the one before.
Hecleus’s Formula – Regime
In that brief moment when the fist broke through the speed of sound and extended, everyone groaned in despair.
But.
Something unbelievable happened.
‘True.’
Hecleus’s Formula – Regime
Kwaang-!!!
As if a bomb had exploded, concentric shockwaves that spread out from the center where the two fists met shook the entire area.
The ground collapsed around the two, forming a shallow crater.
land and atmosphere. Everyone shuddered at the power of the continent’s best martial arts.
The tremendous aftermath that can hardly be imagined that the skin of a living being collided with each other.
“…!!”
Not only Verde, but everyone who was watching raised their eyes as if their eyes would tear.
Heineken murmured as if possessed.
“Uh, how…”
However, the one who was more surprised than anyone else was Berd.
Despite the thick armor-like scales covering the fingertips, the bones in his right arm rang out.
It is said that Doyoon’s strength is at level 8, which is lower than level 9, and all stats such as strength, agility, and magical power run far behind Verd.
Arms intensively strengthened with local acceleration control, and the superior Hecleos formula offset such a gap.
The fist-to-fist Verde felt it.
“you you…!”
A technique used by the person in front of you.
Clearly, it was the Hecleus style.
“How can you, Hecleus expression…!”
At those words, Heineken and the soldiers doubted their ears.
“what?”
Do-yoon uses the Hecleos formula?
With fists in the same posture as the 3m giant, Doyoon, who was not pushed back an inch, recited bloodily.
“Something like this.”
His left fist, which was at his waist, was clenched.
“Is it the Hekleos way?”
I’m sorry.
With glowing golden eyes, the dragon jumped backwards.
‘…In addition!’
I was scared again. Even avoided this time.
Although he was still much weaker than himself, the dragon’s sense was to read the spear of will in Doyoon’s eyes.
The burning will of a man who was the strongest on the continent, a man no one could defeat.
And, not expecting the little human to catch up right away, he doubted his instincts and gave Doyoon a chance.
The beriberi were explosively released from the locally strengthened Doyoon’s feet, and they caught up with Verde with instant momentum.
The ability to control mana is willpower.
Burning with rage for his friend, his will to kill the corps commander in front of him countless times.
It made it possible to fully deploy the King’s Kidney, which had always been used with reduced power.
Doyoon’s outstretched left palm touched Verde’s stomach. and.
‘Paewangsinjang (霸王神掌)’
Aww-!!
“turn off-“
A dragon in armor that gave up even the authority of magic and focused entirely on the durability of the body.
It was the second time he was born after the battle with Hecleus, and he felt the impact of completely crushing the inside of his armor.
Do-yoon immediately tried to feed the follow-up.
However, even in the pain of whitening his eyes, Verde moved unconsciously with the dragon’s survival instinct and pushed Doyoon far away.
Quaang!
Do-yoon’s model broke several trees and flew away, crashing into the ground.
But he stood up calmly, as if he hadn’t really suffered any blows.
“Turn off, off- uh… off…”
After removing Doyoon, Verde grabbed his stomach and gasped. Only sweet saliva leaked out of his mouth that would not close, and he could not breathe.
‘What the hell… what is this…!’
The attack just now pierced the armor and completely shook the inside of the body.
A season that combines martial arts knowledge from another dimension and Doyun’s mana control ability, Paewangsinjang (霸王神掌).
It was an attack that shocked even those who had lived for over a thousand years.
Of course, if it was properly attached, Doyoon wouldn’t even be able to touch his body.
However, it was a terrible result of a moment of carelessness caused by many unbelievable things.
Do-yoon, who gave him a fatal wound, first took Heineken.
“Can you fight?”
“you…”
Heineken was speechless.
The fact that he used the Hekleos formula, the fact that he fatally wounded the dragon, and the fact that he was able to hit his attack several times and was so fine. None of them were understood.
However, the one thing he can understand is the dark aura creeping from Doyoon’s body.
“…!”
It was the energy of black magic.
“you you…!”
He recalled a leap that had been proposed by the Lion King at a meeting one day, but was abandoned due to ethical and efficiency issues.
Heineken, who splattered blood with every word he said, was enraged and grabbed Doyoon by the collar.
“Black magic! The waters of hell…! Cool!”
“Save your words.”
“That’s suicide! Insanity… Your bastard really, wants to die… Creepy!”
Do-yoon ignored his words and checked Heineken’s condition.
He is constantly receiving treatment, but the damage was too great. Fortunately, the dragon and tiger statues were still maintained, but it was doubtful whether they would be able to continue the battle.
“When the effect ends… the accumulated damage, all at once…”
“Yes, yes.”
“Master… saved his life, told me so terribly… ugh… stupid… bastard…”
“Don’t regret saying that now.”
“What?”
Heineken did not understand what Doyoon said with a smile.
No matter how many times Doyoon showed an unbelievable figure, Heineken did not dare to come to a conclusion about his identity. It was natural.
It’s just, I have no choice but to regret it after putting on a blanket.
“I have to protect my juniors, but can I stay still?”
“… You bastard earlier, you must have been hit in the head with the first blow.”
Do-yoon left Heineken to be treated and stood up.
After this battle, you will not be able to hide your identity. Because you can’t save your strength against the corps commander.
In a situation where you have to sacrifice your life, there is no such thing as identity.
I don’t know if I can somehow gloss over it against the public… but at least I won’t be able to easily pass over a strong player like Heineken.
“I can only waste my time. Hurry back.”
“……Please… please, hippo.”
Heineken felt sorry for himself when he told the 6-month-old apostle to drag his time.
However. It’s ridiculous, but that was the only way. Anyway, the trust that Doyoon showed me just wasn’t an illusion.
He closed his eyes, returned mana, and devoted himself to healing.
Doyoon looked at the still suffering Verde.
The sword of the waist dance was simply inserted into the subspace.
‘I can’t make a single wound with a sword.’
No matter how strong he became to level 8, he was still much stronger than Doyoon.
Originally, even hitting it would have been close to impossible, but just now I was using my carelessness. The future fight should also go in the direction of using that fatal wound.
‘The sword would be unusable.’
If I were to pick up a sword, I would have to be at the level of a hyeonsword to pierce the scales and deliver effective hits, but there was no way I would be hit by such an outrageous attack. Even if you miss once, it’s a retirement.
The Hecleos formula that raises the strength of the body beyond its limit, and the body that accumulates 8 levels of strength and recoil to support it.
His most powerful weapon now is not the well-forged sword from Busker’s collection, but his solid body. It was itself.
“Whoa…”
After supplying oxygen to every corner of his body with deep breaths, he stanced with one fist in the pit of the stomach and the other facing forward.
‘It’s been a while since I used my bare hands to do my best.’
The best taijutsu on earth that even Enoch Rouge Volnik could not use, the true Hecleus’s style of martial arts.
That fist is the second in history after the founder himself.
It unfolds in the hands of Doyoon Han, the apostle.