Arena, Alien hunting

Total aggression has begun.

All sorts of large monsters have emerged, not to mention the Arachnes.

‘They're making a move. ’

That's all I could think about.

Now that the whole plan has failed, we've been shooting down judges.

Or are you up to something? ’

When I thought about it, I thought they wouldn't be so simple.

Think about it.

They've mastered the dark magic forbidden on the entire continent.

How long have you been hiding, and how cautious have you become?

Those guys shoot without a thought?

I had a hunch that maybe he was after something in that gap.

The Tree of Life? ’

That's all I could think about right now.

But there was no need to warn the Elves.

Each village already has two or three veteran warriors stationed in the tree of life.

It was a tree of life as important as life.

“I'll fight, too. ”

“Can't you just stay in town? ”

My elderly mother stopped me.

“He praises that you've improved a lot, but you're very valuable to us. ”

“I'm a man, too. I can't hide in a village where everyone's fighting. ”

“But……. ”

“Kim did a lot of good work without even fighting. ”

“Yes, this is our fight. Why don't we leave it to our warriors? ”

“It's a big deal to die in a fight. ”

The mothers stopped me worrying.

I told you.

“Don't worry. I, too, value my life above all else. If I feel any discomfort, I will run away. ”

My elderly mother couldn't stop me anymore, and accepted.

“Then please be careful. ”

“Yes.”

I head to where the fighting takes place.

The fight was going on simultaneously.

They have invaded from the northwest, west and southwest.

Covered by Maple Village in the north, Pine Village in the south and Nettle Village in the west.

Of course, warriors from the Netherwood Village went to the same disadvantage as Maple Village.

I went west, where Derek fights.

The warriors of Netherwood Village are very prominent.

Not only the veterans, but also the young warriors.

Pa!

Instantly climbs into the tree and fires an arrow. He shoots another shot, his feet hanging upside down on a branch.

Oops!

“Queek!”

“Kirik!”

Arachnes stagger with arrows.

An Arachne shoots at the cobwebs, but the young male elf swiftly twists and dodges in mid-air.

"Oh, it's a game changer! ’

I did.

The effects of a hustler hurtling out of the tree of life so as not to be caught are emerging here.

Hide-and-seek training was very effective!

"Then I should see the benefits of training too! ’

A marksmanship that combines Silf and Casa to maximize its power!

First, I summoned the Moshina River.

“Sylph, Casa, you know? ”

Mwah!

Puppy!

Silf and Casa nod.

Silf loads up the Moshina River and takes up firing position. Casa stood next to him as well.

I felt like Cha Ji-hye would faint if I took a picture.

The shooting of the Moshina River, enhanced by the power of the two spirits, begins.

Taang

“Queek!"

Arachne's eyes are pierced by the bullets, and the picks sit still.

Bang!

“Khh!”

Another foot landed on the neck of a giant creature with green skin. The green creature radiates backward blood from its neck.

The name of that monster I saw in my gut was Troll.

The Troll who warned him that the gun wouldn't work is being shot at by the Moshina River and bleeding.

"I'm stronger!" ’

I felt an excitement.

Trolls are stumbling from the gunfire, saying to avoid it because the guns don't work.

Tang

“Cough!”

Sylph takes another shot at you, and you're hit on the neck again. The Trolls collapse from the ragged silk strike.

I was strong enough to send the Trolls away in a heartbeat.

Beyond the limits of the gun, it has a stronger attack power with aesthetics.

If it develops this way, I think it will work in future tests.

As the spirits fire their way through the Crescent River one by one, I encounter the nearest monsters with two pistols.

“Shyik.”

“Margin.”

“Expression.”

These monsters that make strange sounds like rattlesnakes were Lizardmen.

You are about the same height as a human, covered in scales.

He has arms and legs and walks upright like a human, but is more of a reptile beast than an intelligent one.

Weapons are sharp nails.

The scales are hard and won't do much damage with a handgun, but fortunately, the abdomen is relatively light and the gun is loaded.

I focused on the abdomen and fired a duo.

Tatattan

“Shiek!”

“Shhh!”

Two Lizardmen have fallen.

The Lizardmen who follow you are fearless. I've seen how my previous colleague died, but the undead had no learning effect.

I continued to shoot the abdomen down.

But the undead had its advantages.

Those who had fallen from an abdominal attack stood up staggering again.

‘It's annoying.’

This was a waste of ammo.

“The Wind's Blessing! ”

I leaped up.

The wind pressure pushed the earth as hard as it could and lifted my body into the air.

On top of the tree, I immediately removed the mag from the processing time and filled it with empty magazines.

‘Let's just leave the killing to the Spirits' sniper, and I'll be on my way. ’

Silf and Casa were doing one shot per kilo.

When the bullet ran out, 7.62 mm rounds were taken out of the box next to it and quickly reloaded.

It was time for the fight to continue.

It's you.

Suddenly, a voice rang out between the two.

I don't know what to say.

It was not a voice that resounded in the air by nature.

Can't you hear it from your ears?

It was such a strange voice.

“Who are you?”

I shouted.

Who do you think?

No matter what, black smoke rises in front of you.

The black smoke became the shape of a thin middle-aged man dressed in an old robe. Is that what a medieval monk would look like?

“The Black Wizard?”

Necromancer, actually. Dark magic has its perks.

The skinny middle-aged man smiled.

You're the one who lent wisdom to the Elves. Are you one of Earl Wolfenburg's men?

“A friend.”

Huh, is that so? I'm not denying that you lent wisdom to the Elves.

“You already know that, don't you? ”

That's clever. What a waste of talent. If I had joined the Dark Magic as my disciple, I would have been talented.

“There's nothing to be sorry about. I don't support studying. ”

If I don't study, I won't know how to starve my stomach again.

Anyway, I'm as dead as you are. We should at least get that.

“Should I get that? You're part of an organization. ”

... Did I make a mistake? It's the right thing to say. Well, it doesn't matter.

The middle-aged man's eyes widened.

I'm gonna kill you anyway.

Immediately, the middle-aged man became a black mist and spread.

Black fog poured down on me.

“Wha?! ”

Surprised, I immediately jumped and soared into the sky. It was a relief that there was still a breezy effect.

But the fog lifted up after me.

The black fog once again became the shape of a middle-aged man. The man hit me with the cane he was holding.

Boom!

“Hehe!”

You twist your body in mid-air to avoid it.

Chet.

The middle-aged man kicked his tongue as if it were a pity.

I felt an ominous premonition, and I desperately avoided it. I was also right.

Seeing that you are so disappointed, the attack to strike with a cane does not seem like a simple blow.

Is that a staff possessed with some kind of curse? ’

He was a dark sorcerer.

I turned around in middle-aged air and aimed at a middle-aged man with a double-handgun.

Tatan

Two Justice Nielsen H2 burst into flames. The bullet penetrates the middle-aged man's body.

I literally went through it.

The hit areas were just scattered into black fog.

The scattered black fog has returned to its original state.

Isn't it physics? ’

Is that just a welcome sight?

‘No.'

That was too real a move to hit me with a cane.

You're using a funny weapon.

The middle-aged man grinned and charged again. When I saw him flying like a ghost, I felt a chill.

"Freeze, fog? ’

Let's give it a try. Before the wind blows over.

As he approaches, I throw a kick around the aerial swallow as hard as I can.

Paaaaaah!

A dance kick that draws a semicircle.

Then a wind gusted from his feet and struck the middle-aged man.

Ugh!

A middle-aged man was pushed back greatly. Even though it was not such a powerful attack, my whole body was scattered to about half a black fog.

Is it the wind?

Because of the fog?

I put the duo in and took the boxing action.

Boxing started, which I thought would never be useful.

I jabbed a middle-aged man in a row.

Wind blew and hit the middle-aged man.

Puppet puff puff!

Hic! You bastard!

Every time, the middle-aged man's body became a black mist and scattered. The middle-aged man became distressed.

What the hell is this?

“What?”

Why does this energy come out? Are you a spirit?

“But?”

Shit. That's what I thought.

Then, a young male elf ran around.

“Kim, are you okay?! ”

It was Jake.

The middle-aged man who saw this shook his tongue.

I can't. I thought I could get rid of one of you myself... He's in a lot of trouble.

“You don't mind if I'm a spirit? ”

So you were hit not by the wind, but by an attack based on aesthetics.

You don't have to like it as if you've found something. Dark magic and spirituality are the only common denominations we can understand.

“Anyway, now you're stuck in your own organization? It just kept failing. Stubborn or punished or something? ”

Huhuhuhuhu, smart guy. Come, enjoy your victory today.

“I intend to. ”

But remember, now I remember you. I'm coming for you.

“Remember? Tell me your name. ”

A middle-aged man laughed for days.

John Ormento. I don't think you should expect him to know anything about my name.

“Farewell, John Ormento. May the Cotton Bat end in punishment. ”

Hmph.

Later, the Black Wizard John Ormento, or Necromancer, becomes a black mist that scatters horns in the air.

“Are you okay? ”

Jake asked.

I nodded.

“Yes. I thought he was leading the charge. ”

“Really? Damn it, I should have killed you and you lost me! ”

“He didn't seem like an easy target to kill. ”

It is said that the black mist appeared as a free material and disappeared without any physical force.

Instead, John Ormento was not so strong in the way he fought himself.

Is he a wizard?

It seemed like a more specialized class for creating and directing the undead than the battle itself.

I tapped Jake on the shoulder.

“Come on, let's go. Let's finish this fight. ”