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[9th] Taekwon Z

A black liquid like oil burns to the ground.

I assured you not to be afraid of thunderbees just now, but I wanted to hygienically avoid the poison falling from the sky.

I feel like I'm wearing germs.

My movements were quick.

The chair-sized egg was lifted up and loaded onto the right shoulder, and held by the left hand between Trainer E's Cervical Spine (⁄ 26894;) Nos. 6 and 7.

“Cack Cack?! ”

Exhausted Trainer E complained of an impetuous, unpleasant sound, but it's better than taking a shower in the poison.

In that state, I flapped the wings of justice.

Wheeing-

I jumped straight into the sky.

Below it, a black poison swept through like a flood.

The valley that was just beautiful was blackly contaminated. Animal plants became addicted and were incapable of turning black and melting.

“Chaooo…! ”

Brainvius, king of the dead, called the Five Great Catastrophes.

A huge dragon that shimmered in the dark with a subtle scale all over its body was dominating the sky.

Whenever three pairs of wings that fit on the body fluttered, the storm raged, and the impressive claw-clawed hands were large and ugly enough to grasp the castle's watchtower.

This is the status of the dinosaurs that have fallen into twilight.

Overwhelming!

At the Warrior Festival, it was different from the "Junior Mangrove King" who was raised by angels.

Subdue this?

The Supreme Demon would be easier.

Ah! It's easier for the Demon King to beg for a penalty.

My dear comrade's black eyes meet me. presbyopia comes and frowns and gives an unpleasant look in both eyes.

Race: Chaos Dragon

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Defeat King (Punishment Defeat )

⁄ Skill: Chaos SS Destruction SS Forgetting SS Defeat S Poison...

Status: Anger, Excitement, Dusk

Will regrets be for nothing?

Even after 15 years, the stats were the same as the second time.

There was no transcendent skill. But the factions and levels were enough to ignore them all.

“Indeed…. That's incredible.”

It looks as big as it grows.

In the second round, I defeated the Manslaughter King Neubius.

But technically, it was closer to his own demise because he had the stamina to run out of time.

I couldn't even kill him properly.

The blade of the Spirit Sword is almost impenetrable.

If you give the chief a little help, he's dead because of the timing of the needle. ’.

Flutter! Flutter! Flutter!

Neubius charges forward with three pairs of wings.

It's like a skyscraper rushing towards me.

But...

“His presbyopia.... ”

Nyvius, the great serpent king, straightens up, unable to fly back, but turns slightly sideways.

A dump truck that I thought was going to hit me head-on will pass me by.

But he was so big that he couldn't dodge it.

How do you avoid the Tidal Wave?

Puck!

I swirled around in the sky, crashing into a dark wall.

If they were similar in size, I would have won.

It's very simple.

My muscles have crossed human limits. The result of improvements learned by Master Molang.

But the weight difference is inevitable.

There may vary depending on the degree of development, but the force is proportional to the cross-sectional area of the muscle.

I have developed my muscles to the extreme and am very efficient against cross-sectional areas. However, if the cross-sectional area is more than 100 times different, the story changes.

It's not about efficiency, it's about overwhelming violence!

▶ Admiration: Amazing. The five other catastrophes have similar stats, but there's a huge difference in actual combat power.

Of course, miss.

I didn't just admit I was a colleague.

“Oh my…. ”

I stopped the fall and heard a sound from my mouth balancing in the air.

In fact, it's great to have this balance.

This area was already stormed with the flying of the Manslaughterhouse.

Being itself is a disaster.

That is why it is the fifth disaster.

“Hey, you okay? ”

“...... ”

Trainer E didn't answer.

The thin arms and legs of a shriveled fairy shriveled up like a broken doll.

Looks like his neck was broken in a collision a while ago.

But thank God.

Level 2813 Level 2833

Because it was treated like I killed him. Her experience was conveyed to me in an orderly fashion.

But when I saw the growth width, I was a little bored.

An 800-level Elf EXP and only level 20? This level cannot be raised by normal hunting.

To the shortage of prey.

▶ Race: Natural Human

⁄ Level: 2833

Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)

Skill: Spirit MAX Blessing MAX Training SS Inspiration SS Health · · ·

Status: Sword, Holy Girl, Magic Blade

As a skill rank, I must have outranked Neubius. The problem was that the skill composition was similar to that of an imprudent fairy.

Skills such as Strength and Grip have an average S rating.

More than that didn't go well.

“Take these and stay back. ”

“Yes, my lord. ”

I've entrusted the dragon egg and dead trainer E to Lady H. Then he turned to his comrades, drawing a large parabola.

It seemed like a volcano of basalt was flying.

“This is a great opportunity. ”

The gap should be prepared for the future.

There will come a day when you will lose your fantasy stats completely. And in these disadvantageous conditions, you will be fighting the ‘slaves of fantasy gods’ who unleash fantasy skills.

Then, can I win?

Blackboxes are no exception.

When I didn't know anything, I used it comfortably.

However, in the cave of trials, the priestess called this power "the power developed by the first warrior." The old prince said the same thing.

So far, I was honestly not worried.

You didn't patent it yourself because you invented it.

But I've recently changed my mind.

In the past footage of the Relic of Chaos, the first warrior adjusted his strength in the brooch he had given his wife.

Only for the descendants of the unfortunate Elf King....

What that means is very large.

Chaooooo-!

“Tsk. You're not giving me a chance to relax. ”

It's hard to say that the black box is entirely my strength. The first warrior may be up to the task.

I can't put my life on the line for that kind of anxiety.

All I believe in is myself.

Now was a good time to test.

We need to find out how much it will work against the five major disasters.

▶ Race: Natural Human

⁄ Level: 2833

Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)

Skill: ■ ■ S Translator A

Status: Magic Blade, Holy Girl

All the skills and swordsmanship that the original warrior supposedly crafted were sealed in a black box.

All of a sudden, I felt a little overwhelmed.

“Then again... ”

Phew!

I crashed into Brainvius, the Manslaughter King, and crashed around again. Even the defensive system skills were sealed, so the damage was even greater.

Several ribs went out.

End of experiment.

I'm so sorry to hear that.

This isn't going to be a fight at all!

“Chaooo…? ”

The dragon in Noan, who did not know that he had passed by me without hitting me with a black wall, was looking all over for me.

I was too small to find it.

“Aha! You've been tracking your energy with poor eyesight. But…."

Squeeze, squeeze! Squeeze, squeeze! Clear! Clear!

Earth, fire, wind, water, heart in my body. The five energy spirits cling evenly together.

The energy was not weak.

“Chaooo!"

As expected, the Manslaughter King Neubius found me.

I didn't see it with my own eyes.

I gave up neatly because I knew I had poor vision on my own, and I read the energy with my old years and sensitive senses.

And aim for Agari.

“Oh, my God! ”

I hurriedly breathed the EXP into the corpse.

Kwaguang!

Black and green energy collided in the sky and caused a huge explosion.

The winner was so obvious.

“Chaooo!”

“I'd be dead if it wasn't for that poisonous antibody... ”

In the second round, I desperately raised an antibody to survive the venomous breath of the Mangrove King Neubius.

Likewise, mass-produced white blood cells in the bone marrow were feeding off a venom called the antigen by phagocytosis.

However, my body became ragged.

The Manslaughter King's venom was easily tolerated, but it wasn't harmed by the sheer amount of physical force that was enough to cause him to vomit his breath away.

I feel like I've been hit by a heavy water cannon.

Your whole body is screaming.

Among the torn clothes, the spirits leaned back and said, "Can I help you?” I looked at me.

“Enough. Stay out of it. ”

I've been pushed around by overwhelming weight differences, but my body wasn't normal either.

Glug, glug, glug...

Broken bones stick together and rupture, straining the stretched tendon.

I realized that head-to-head combat is not a win.

If so,

Phew! Phew!

I learned this time, too.

You collided with the body of Needlebius the Manslaughter again, but for a moment you moved your wings without letting your mind rest.

Like a rock climbing piton, a skeleton shaped like a high-end fishing hook was inserted into the scale.

So I hung on without falling.

“Chaooo? ”

The Masked Dragon King notices that he's moving his arms to get rid of me.

But that's what I expected.

I gave up the high-end flanking bones deep in the scales, created a new skeleton, and quickly moved the place back into the King of the Mangroves' scales.

The principle was the same as rock climbing.

I feel like a Spider-Man in a movie.

I've reached the wing deathplace where the dragon's arm cannot reach.

First of all, we have to seal up this crazy airspeed. I've reintroduced the EXP back into the chassis.

I'll cut you nice!

Boeung-

My repentant blow only divided the air.

The cause was simple.

Polymorph

Just as the gumiho is dull as a man, a dragon with certain abilities can be transformed into another species.

There are many young dragons who imitate young humans as if they were dementia, but the Manslaughter King Neubius did his bidding for the night.

Very seriously.

“It's been a long time. ”

The voice of a profound human male.

But it was not a pure human form.

Skin was pale grey, black eyes had pupils torn up and down like reptiles. In the center of the forehead was a crescent-shaped black horn.

It was definitely naked, but I did not feel it because it was covered with scales, including important areas.

The three pairs of wings on his back were stretched out like the emperor's cloak, and his hands and feet looked like carnivorous dinosaurs.

“No way, Neubius...? ”

I landed on a poison melted ground, and I confronted the anti-Semitic.

“Yes, warrior of chaos. ”

Neubius, the shapeshifter, confirmed it.

Though I had to lift my head and look up and my back was wide enough, the deep wrinkles on my forehead seemed to indicate the weight of the long years he had lived.

It was not the impression that he was old.

Every time the violent muscle in my body moved, my beard grew to my waist was black.

But there was another reason for my rebellion.

Stats.

Race: Chaos Dragonian

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Defeat King (Punishment Defeat )

⁄ Skill: Taekwon Z Swordsmanship SSS Chaos SS Destruction SS Forgetting SS...

Status: cold, dusk, transformed

It is natural to add or seal the skills that fit the human form, but this has never been imagined.

“Tae Kwon is Class Z...? I'm kidding... ”

The birth of the short leg dragon's kick was a bit strange.

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