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[? Round] City of Angels

The Manslaughter King Neubius belonged to a mutant or favored species.

Although not compared to the size of the dusk that rivaled the mountain ranges, Brainvius in his youth was also overwhelmingly large than a normal dragon.

“Greee ~”

“Chaoooo…! ”

“G, Gre…. ”

Mudskipper returned to its original dragon form, pretending to be close to Neubius and then frowning immediately.

Standing next to Neubius, you finally look like Hechling.

“Let's go, buddy. To start the second half.”

“Chaooo!"

Why I targeted angels. It is not just because it is calculated as compensation.

According to the information I heard from the previous teacher, the secondary curriculum deals with angels.

They have doubts about whether they are really right, deal with angels who believe they are 'Sun’ if necessary, and even kill.

That is the content of secondary curriculum.

I have an idea here.

Even in school, good grades were good learners. When others solved elementary school problems, they looked at middle school textbooks.

I don't think that's a good idea. However, preliminary learning is also a widespread practice.

So...

Abstract

Pre-Learning = Good grades

Secondary course = Angel

Conclusion

Good grades = angels

We have a very simple formula!

The two porters who were chosen by their favourite appearance, not by sexual orientation, had lower scores and rankings. Extra measures are required to pull this off in a short time.

Of course, there is a slow way to do it.

But I can't keep them here for two whole years. I have my own life, and I have things to prepare before I go to Earth.

“Friend. You remember the place, right? ”

“Chaooo!"

My dear colleague Neubius replies reliably.

I don't know where angels live. I've been there before, but how are we supposed to find a city in the air that has no milestones?

And the sky has a much wider area.

The formula for the sphere is:

A = 4πr ^ 2

4π (3.14) times the square of the radius.

Assuming the Festival Planet's radius is R, the search range for cities of angels in the air is‘ 4π (R + α) * (R + α) '.

However, the sky is not two-dimensional, but three-dimensional.

It gets more difficult.

There's another reason I can't find it.

Cities of Angels are different from satellites.

What this means is,

Satellites orbit the Earth, but are always in the same position unless they deliberately move with propellants.

If you are ever on top of Seoul, Korea, Seoul, Washington, USA, Washington, Russia, Moscow, Russia Moscow....

It's like this.

But the City of Angels moves on its own.

After I found it at point A, there's an Angel City up here on the ground! ’Let's say I wrote it down.

The next time you look for the sign on the ground, even if you break through the atmosphere vertically, the stratosphere and reach the thermal sphere, you will not find the City of Angels.

I've already moved on.

Did he call this a footnote sword?

“... Hmm? You know?”

At that time, the spirit of the crowned wind, who was monopolizing my armpit, whispered arrogantly.

Because the wind blows everywhere.

No matter how hidden the City of Angels is, the wind cannot be avoided.

What if you want to avoid it?

We need to get to a windless universe.

“Shhh! You should have told me that sooner! Do you want to be kicked out of my armpit, sniffing around everyday? ”

I asked if I wanted to leave the room, and the spirit of the wind shook his head violently to the left and to the right.

That was the look on the face of his classmate who had cheated him into being a minor in the convenience store and lost the cigarettes that were hard to get.

... Am I a drug mule?

To the Wind Spirit who grabbed my armpit hair like a rope, "I'll work hard for you! ’After obtaining the firm expression of Nuance, the rest of the spirits cheered up.

Earth, fire, wind, water, mind.

The five energies were of different personalities. However, any personality or disposition was the same.

If one rebels, the other four say, "Get rid of that arrogant one and divide it into four! ’It's because they roared and attacked.

It's in harmony with my tearful friendship.

“Chaoooo."

“Oh! We're almost there! ”

As I tighten the minds of the crowned spirits, my dear colleague Neubius finds the home of an evil enemy.

The City of the Sky.

It was like sushi made of black rice.

On a round rock, the surface of the ground is lifted thinly. What's a city in the middle like Wasabi?

Ding, ding, ding!

In the past, the guarded angels were dumbfounded by surprise, but they only heard a quiet bell.

And many angels appeared like a swarm of doves.

Weapons were basic, heavily armored, with the exception of flapping wings and so forth. I couldn't tell who was who because I was wearing a helmet like a mask.

Relying on the general trait immunity and reflexes of skill holiness, it was completely different from before.

The thing is,

“Friend, you've worked hard for 40 years to get revenge. ”

“Chaooo."

The town and town where the angels live have been prowling.

So, isn't the city ahead of us a little overdue for dessert on our own?

“Chao?”

“Ah, brother Neubius. I don't fight right away. This time, the goal is to help them grow.... ”

“Chaoooo…! ”

“Fantastic! We can also boost your resistance to poison! ”

The poisonous breath of Neubius blows towards the city of angels.

The angels who were in opposition held back by shields and magic, but they did not completely block the breath of Neubius, specialized in the genocide of the masses.

Poison gas first.

Some of the angels who were injured by the respiratory system crashed into the city, howling like mosquitoes sprayed.

And the lethal force of corrosion!

The legendary armor quickly turns into a can when it touches the poison.

The city of tasty looking angels was no exception, as was the sushi picture on the menu.

Suddenly, I turned into something that fell into soy sauce.

Anyway,

Flutter!

I have created the wings of a just warrior.

It's been a long time since I fought an old prince in the middle of the Pacific.

The opponent's head is full of hypocrisy.

My righteous Heat Blood has been burning for a long time.

But first,

“B class friends. Time to rock and roll! ”

You see only the tail of Neubius, and you pick up the porters that flew to the non-dragon that was struggling to follow.

Today's goal is to raise the two B classes to Class A.

Wouldn't it be natural to tear 100 white wings of hypocritical angels and promote them naturally?

I'm looking forward to it.

“Wait a minute! First of all, talk to the angels. ”

“Oops! My feet are slipping. ”

The porter A is trapped in my stumbling feet.

Screaming, he rolls a swarm of oysters from the back of the dragon and falls into the middle of the angel city.

It looks like you were attacked by angels in the air, but if you were a warrior, you would have stopped them and countered them.

So don't worry.

Next up:

“Huh?! Why am I...? ”

Porter B, who was silent, fell on my feet.

I made a mistake. Where is it?

It was a mistake because what happened between the snowflakes.

Although I am a paid elementary student 10 times, I am quite a dignified S-rank warrior myself.

You don't want to get off your feet, do you?

So it's a mistake.

“Warrior! What should I do?! ”

“Blu? ”

A pale bored fairy trainer asked me, holding the beep of a non-dragon.

The blue non-dragon seemed to feel the same way as its owner.

“Don't get in the way of waiting. Go back first. When they get back to the dormitory, they'll be packed. ”

Greee!

I replied tirelessly.

Non-dragons were originally only specialized in 'flying’, so they were able to chase after Neubius.

But it's not a green dragon.

His attributes are life.

It's specialized for recovery and regeneration. That's why one HP and one HP is the highest of all polyps.

Exceeding your stamina doesn't speed up your flight.

“Watch how brainvius fights. ”

Greee!

Neubius, surrounded by vile angels, confronts him head-on without avoiding any attack in any way.

The angels' effective attack dropped the scales of black light and bled out, but this dragon didn't care at all.

It's a monarch's fur that never retreats!

Agzak!

It is also very important to chew a fat, luscious angel like armor and chewing gum.

“A great dragon fights like that. Can you follow that? ”

“G, Greee…. ”

“Tsk, tsk. I don't have enough confidence..." Son of a bitch! Class S warrior says you're getting cocky with a cocky chicken head! ”

I, who was teaching the dragon cub to be the second generation of the Manslaughter, drove a spear through the back of my head.

I didn't even need a hand to bite a chicken's head.

Dark matter.

The slight touch broke the angel's cervical vertebrae between No. 6 and No. 7.

And, "Oops! ’I wanted to.

Score: 100039

Rank: 1

“You barely got your score down to five places! This goddamned angel won't last another minute and die! ”

But it was not a very pessimistic situation.

It turns out the angel scores a lot of points, like I guessed.

My dear King of the Manslaughter will significantly lower the points allocated to two porters, but I can't get enough for the first drink.

It's not just today.

“You just need more Poison Resistance to succeed. ”

The two porters are running away diligently. I'm complaining about the poison in the city instead of taking down angels.

But don't worry.

Even if I die, I'll be resurrected in the dormitory.

I took my eyes off the two of them and looked into the situation.

“Chaoooo-!"

“Huff?! ”

“Stop him! ”

“Ahhhh!? ”

The two porters were running around spreading angel power, so Neubius was just spreading the word.

If it was hard enough, I'd be prepared to earn points, but this guy was a natural fighter.

It stirs up fear and shakes the angels constantly.

Cruel, violent, merciless, strong!

He not only attacked the body but also the mind.

It was quite valid, but the average combat experience was hard to endure with the poor mental strength of the angels.

At that time,

Flash-!

Flashes dig into Neubius' body.

It didn't protrude through to the other side, but it was the first mortal king to ever get scales removed.

And it wasn't one shot.

Flash, flash, flash! Flash!

The speed of light firing from the direction of the city was considerable.

And it was fast.

“Chaooo!”

The Manslaughterhouse's body was so big that it was impenetrable, but if it were another ordinary dragon, it would have already fallen by now.

The tornado of light reveals itself.

It wasn't an angel.

Race: Super Human

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Adult (Incitement Divine )

⁄ Skill: Divine ZZ High Speed Z Inclination Z Penetration Z...

Status: embarrassed, doubtful

Adults.

The tribe was Superman, and the skill set was spectacular.

He was a silver-haired youngster with a subtle silver glow of divinity, and his outfit was not suitable for adults.

Who's there?

“Shall we kill him first? ”

I think the penalty points will fill up with gift sets.

Let's slowly ask him who he is later.

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