Overpower
＜Thousand Hands＞
– Grade: A
-Type: Gloves
-Gloves made at the request of the great fist master Palmaon. It stores a total of 6 weapons, 3 on each side, and is engraved with special enchantment magic that allows you to take out and use your abilities when you want. Depending on the performance of the stored weapon, the stat increase rate varies.
-Slot 1: Tyrant’s Left Arm / Tyrant’s Right Arm
-Slot 2: empty.
-Slot 3: empty.
– Weapons that can be stored are limited to those in the shape of a fist.
After confirming Cheon-soo’s information, Yoo-seong burst into a devastated laugh.
I tried it just in case, because the category was not clearly designated like gauntlets, knuckles, or gloves, but I didn’t know that these things would be saved for real.
‘If it’s in the form of a fist, can it store anything? Then, go to a world with giant robot weapons and bring only arms, or customize and save something like a super-large robot arm specialized in destructive power on Earth… … . No, this is going too far.’
If such a thing were really possible, the rank of the heavenly beast would not have been enough even if it was given an S rank.
Considering the level of the original Tensou, it was clear that there must be some size limit.
“This is not what matters now. How the hell are you going to take that down?”
I had the offensive power to defeat the enemy, but even that offensive power had meaning only after it was hit once.
Oswald’s speed was truly frightening.
It covers a distance of 100 meters with a single step, catches flying bullets with ease, and delivers dozens of punches in the blink of an eye.
With his current speed, it was clear that he would be killed by Oswald’s punch before he even attempted an attack, let alone hit it.
‘Should we launch a surprise attack like when we defeated the Nords?’
Yuseong shook his head as he imagined a situation where he would launch a surprise attack after showing a servile appearance.
No matter how close the attack was, it didn’t seem like the guy who could catch the flying bullets wouldn’t be able to dodge the punches at all.
‘The demonic eye of truth doesn’t help much, and even if you pour all your magic power, it’s unlikely that you’ll be tied up by thorny vines, and the specs are so different, but it wouldn’t make much sense to use the Sura Sensei, It doesn’t look like anything will go in… … .’
No matter how much I thought about it, I couldn’t draw a picture that would hit Oswald with an attack.
Half-desperate, half-in order to find a way, Yuseong’s eyes narrowed as he observed the massacre.
Since the leaders and elites of each faction were wiped out in the early days, most of the survivors who survived until now were only ordinary troops.
And if you compare their skills and Oswald’s speed difference, it’s normal if the attack doesn’t even touch.
However, the scene that unfolded before my eyes was different.
There was Oswald, who allowed effective hits even with swords and arrows fired by ordinary warriors, not blind attacks.
Yooseong, who was closely observing the scene, soon realized something and smiled dejectedly.
“… … I was just thinking about it.”
Yoosung threw himself forward.
Unusually slow pace.
Since he was running normally without using the flashlight, there was no way he could get the proper speed.
The only thing Yuseong didn’t use was flashlight.
Minor skills, of course, did not even use inner strength and magic power.
A situation in which he literally threw himself into the middle of the battlefield, believing only in his own body.
“Ha ha ha… … under?”
It was such a bizarre run that even Oswald, who had been swept away by madness, momentarily spit out a dazed sound.
‘Did he drive himself mad out of fear? Well, he’s coming to ask me to kill him, so I’ll have to kill him.’
Oswald, who had fallen exactly in front of the meteor through precise force control, raised his arm with a cruel smile, wondering if he would collide with himself and lose his life in vain.
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Just hit it like this and everything will be over.
However, Oswald, who noticed the meteor punching him, leaned forward with an expression as if he had found a fun toy.
Whoo!
It was an ordinary fist fight that was not applied with an aura or reinforced with magical power.
‘I don’t even need to avoid this kind of attack.’
fit on purpose
He gets hit on purpose, and kills him after making him realize how big the gap is between the two and how pointless he was resisting.
I could feel thrilling pleasure just by imagining what kind of expression I would make at the end of my life.
“come!”
A fist aimed at the knee.
Oswald clenched his shattered fists and raised the corners of his mouth as he imagined a meteor screaming.
Kwajik!
‘… … uh?’
The sound of something breaking and the sight dropping.
Realizing something was wrong, I tried to step back, but my legs wouldn’t move.
Oswald’s bewildered eyes saw a meteor swinging his fist on the other side.
Pew!
No sensation below the chest.
Realizing that he had been attacked, Oswald reflexively summoned a potion.
A reasonable decision to drink a recovery potion because you are injured.
That was Oswald’s end.
Wow!
An uppercut to the chin and a violent explosion.
And what was Oswald was scattered everywhere.
“… … .”
“… … .”
The battlefield was enveloped in a terrible silence.
only three times.
The monster, who thought it would be impossible to defeat, died in just three punches.
Feeling the gazes of people mixed with various emotions such as doubt, fear, astonishment, and denial, Yooseong calmly raised his fist.
“Pride killed you.”
Oswald received the attacks that could have been avoided with his body.
It’s not that there’s anything wrong with that.
The skin has turned into a hard shell that surpasses armor, and has the regenerative power to heal wounds in the blink of an eye, so there would be no problem even if you just received a moderate amount of attacks.
The real problem was that he deliberately received attacks that he didn’t need to hit with his body.
Yuseong realized that he was drunk with pride when he deliberately moved attacks that would have missed if left unattended and exposed vital points as if he was getting hit or attacked as much as he wanted.
After that it’s simple.
After directing a harmless appearance with all his might, and imprinting the idea in his subconscious that it doesn’t matter if he gets hit by any number of attacks like that, he hits the defenseless body with the destructive power of Tyrant.
If the opponent was a real warrior, he would have felt strange and wary of his harmless appearance, but Oswald was just an alchemist who raised his abilities through doping, so this number worked.
‘… … By the way, this is a complete scam.’
Yooseong looked down at his fist with a dejected smile.
His legs were blown off in one blow, his torso evaporated in one blow, and his head shattered in a third blow.
I thought the power would have been much weaker compared to the time when only the arms were removed and hung on the main body, but compared to Gigant’s fist, it seemed that the power had increased even more, perhaps because the power was concentrated in the human fist.
‘There is almost no recoil, perhaps thanks to the 99% shock mitigation option.’
As a reaction to the shock, I even had a terrible imagination of having both arms shattered or my shoulder torn off, but at this level, I could use it in practice without any problems.
A voice came from behind Yooseong, who was intoxicated with the happy imagination of defeating monsters using Tyrant’s strength.
“I can’t believe it. To defeat that monster.”
“You are alive.”
“Of course you are alive. Could it be that you wished for me to die?”
“It’s not like that, but I thought he was dead because I couldn’t see him.”
“I was hiding because I couldn’t possibly deal with Oswald.”
“… … .”
Dorothy averted her gaze at Yoosung’s confused expression.
“Hmmmm, by the way, how the hell did you defeat Oswald? Were you hiding your power?”
“It’s a miracle, a miracle. Don’t think too hard.”
“… … Is it a miracle?”
It was not a situation that could be explained with the word miracle, but Dorothy, feeling that Yoosung did not want to talk about it, moved on without asking deeply.
“It doesn’t matter if it’s a miracle or whatever. The important thing is that you defeated Oswald and everyone is afraid of you. Can I use your name to comfort the survivors?”
“It doesn’t matter. Rather, judging from the atmosphere, I don’t think there’s any need to use me.”
The situation of the expedition was disastrous.
The six families that received the combined efforts of the four forces were almost destroyed, the steel giants did not even have a single Gigant left, and the Mercenary, who had to stop Oswald from the front, lost all of their elites and only small pikes remained.
The least damage was the natural shelter in the rear and the sewer, which avoided the fight with its excellent survival instinct.
The Sewerage, which was made up of various occupations, was superior in terms of combat power and flexibility to the resting place of nature, which was all made up of wizards, so the Sewerage naturally had no choice but to seize the hegemony without having to step forward.
“It’s not just about reading. I intend to unite all the surviving factions in your name.”
“Are you going to make me king?”
“The king has gone too far, and I intend to make it a symbol of a new era. How are you? Don’t you?”
“I think it would be better to stop doing that. If you have to, I recommend that Dorothy do it herself instead of me.”
“Did you not understand what I was saying? Why do you hate it?”
“It’s not that I don’t want to, it’s that I don’t think I can. I may look fine now, but I’m actually pretty seriously contaminated, so I don’t know when I’ll get sick.”
“Huh, you’re good at joking.”
“… … I’m not kidding.”
Yuseong scratched his head as he watched Dorothy walk away.
I don’t know if it’s because of the contamination, but Kuzan’s mind was quite unstable.
I was worried that the guy who still accepts all situations as mere hallucinations and can’t even carry on a proper conversation will be able to properly play the role of a symbol of the new era.
In the end, as always, he is only a solver who fulfills the conditions specified in the quest, and the client is responsible for the rest.
Organizing his thoughts, Yooseong walked around the neighborhood and picked up things that looked good.
Oswald’s Potion, Mercenary Chief’s Claymore, Vulcan’s Prosthetic Arm and Leg, Crow’s Gloves and Wire, etc.
I don’t know how many of these items I’ll be able to bring back to Earth, but I’d rather be greedy now than regret later that I have points left over.
‘Let’s finish it now.’
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Judging that there is nothing more to take care of, Yuseong carefully started approaching the forest, leaving Dorothy and the survivors behind.
And the moment I set foot on the green land full of life from the withered land, the message I had been waiting for came to mind.
[You have cleared the quest ‘Twisted World’.]
[Analyzing the clearing process, please wait.]
[Fate change rate 193%, two-dimensional skill use rate 26%, two-dimensional artifact use rate 45%.]
[Final evaluation SSS rank.]
[Amazing! Yuseong Han has succeeded in defeating an unmatchable foe and changing fate! Rewards are paid!]
[Basic Clear Reward: 2,000,000 Karma, Archon Handcrafted Supreme Status Recovery Potion x 10, Superlative Recovery Potion x 10, Advanced Mana Stone x 10, Type 35 Magic Engine x 1]
[Reward for clearing additional conditions: 74,000,000 Karma, Black Mithril Ingot x 240, Pure Mithril Ingot x 240, Supreme Mana Stone x 24, Type 99 Magic Engine x 5]
[SSS Rank Clear Additional Reward: 20,000,000 Karma]
[After a while, it starts returning to the original world.]
“This is it!”
Yoosung smiled brightly at the generous reward.
Originally, I thought that the fate change rate would be low because of the actions that ignored the probability, such as avoiding the inevitable Oswald’s fist and uncovering the conspiracy of the six families without any evidence or reasoning, A staggering number came out.
‘It’s probably thanks to defeating Oswald.’
A monster that went to the brink of slaughtering four factions single-handedly.
It must mean that defeating the monster was a tremendous achievement that was more than enough to offset the act of ignoring the probability.
Yooseong, who was looking at the reward with satisfied eyes, raised his head at the sound of rustling in front.
“… … .”
“… … .”
There were many races in the Last City, but only elves did not exist.
This is because all races became a public figure and were slaughtered for the sin of causing continental wars and spreading pollution to destroy the world.
Such an elf was hiding behind a tree with a familiar-looking rifle attached.
The moment he opened his mouth to ask something, Yoosung’s vision was colored with white light.
[Activate the Deus Ex Machina program]
[Complete tracing Ariadne’s thread]
[Spirit moves.]
this is not a game
Bro, this novel is so good!!!