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[11th] The Great One
My new job candidate.
She boasted fantastic performance that was different from the "warrior" for beginners who helped her to flirt and play with her colleagues.
▶ Occupation: Volunteer (Power = Level 1)
Everyone in this area has fallen to level 1 fairly.
Transcendence skills are so efficient that even if they fall to level 1, they perform well, but if the general realm skills to aid them are disabled, they cannot perform well.
“This is a mercenary…! ”
The founder, Fake, noticed the change immediately.
Knowing doesn't make things any better.
“Kill them all! ”
“Revenge!”
“Crush the ghosts! ”
“To the Holy Mother! ”
A million troops waving their ashamed parts around. The scene was beyond the bizarre strip show, close to fear and madness.
How many wicked hordes do you face here?
“People are coming! ”
“What are those Cultists?! ”
“Magically blow it away! ”
“But the level...! ”
Together with his colleague Harem, there were about 30 people on each side. However, I soon decided to fight hard.
They were looking at their warriors.
I know that look of trust well.
“I believe the valiant will solve it somehow! It's very spiritual and nauseating! ”
Now, I will break that trust.
Level 1 Equally for all.
Arms and skills were dominated by fake warrior parties, but only 30 and this is one million.
Bang, bang! Phage!
Magic and magic that have entered the transcendental realm have fallen into the center of the charged 1 million troops, drawing parabolas.
Tens of thousands of people were killed or injured here, but the Cultists who had been given new life to Lady H did not stop.
“Goool ~! ”
“Siiiil! ”
Seong-ryong and Seong-ryong changed from an ugly blonde, silver-haired girl to a giant dragon.
The dragons were powerful even if they fell to level 1.
Hundreds of thousands of people who were exposed to the breaths of the dragon that flew into the sky lost their lives in vain.
But the abuse of the two dragons did not continue.
“I'll punish the evil dragon! ”
“Let's die together! Lizards!”
There was a beautiful view of the naked body with its wings spread so wide that angels and demons united to defeat the dragon.
There was no weapon to wound the dragon's rigid scales, but it tore the thin veil of its wings and impeded its flight.
Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck! Puck!
Even the archers who had fixed the broken archers shot arrows.
One shot, one shot was strong.
You pierced through hundreds of unarmed fanatics naked. However, the arrow is not infinite, so you quickly drop the bow and switch to a melee weapon.
“We've lost a lot of Cultists! ”
“Isn't this worth a shot? ”
“I'll show you my new skills! ”
“Haha! I specialize in war! ”
There were only 10,000 Cultists left.
A warrior party with multiple transcendent skill levels at the same level was just as strong.
And this meant that transcendent skills were definitely less influenced by levels.
But it's the same here.
“Rise again, my warrior! ”
Lady H has resurrected 990,000 Cultists who fell during the raid. No level consumed this time.
Instead, the resurrection skill is reduced.
However, only one warrior did not occur in the numbers. In Level 1, there was nothing more effective than a transcendent skill, but there was no difference in combat strength.
“Oh, my God! ”
“They're all alive? ”
“The Immortal Army.... ”
The mood of the feigned warrior party sank in an instant as if it had been covered in cold water.
The numbers go back to the beginning, one million.
However, the distance is close enough to hear the footsteps. So the fake warrior party had to greet them without a moment's hesitation.
Finally, two groups collide.
In fact, I was sorry to say it was a conflict. They were swept away like sheep when they met the Tidal Wave.
Alex and the knight, armed with solid armor, lasted about 10 seconds, but were eventually buried in the crowd.
“Alex! Hang in there! Even you...!"
A false senior groans, slaughtering the Cultists as he teleports among his comrades.
If the level were intact, it wouldn't be like this.
He would have bragged about his skills by smiling softly and betting on who would kill more.
But what about reality?
“Gaaah?! ”
“Warrior! Save me- aah?! ”
“Heave-ho! ”
It took only a moment before Harem and a female colleague in uniform exposed their chest, belly button, thighs, etc. to be well seen by the warrior.
Their thin clothes quickly torn and disappeared, and their beautifully grown hair was torn off the scalp.
Male colleagues did not make a big difference.
He survived a little longer, but collapsed in front of the numbers. Under the weight of a man, his armor is taken off, and then he is in a similar position to his female companions.
Their eyes pierced or pierced their fingers with blood, their mouths torn into their cheeks, and most of their teeth fell out.
And kick from everywhere.
It was so damaged that it was hard to recognize the previous image. Still, holding my breath was due to an overwhelmingly high skill.
I know you must hate that right now.
“No! Get out of my way! ”
Even though fake senior tried to save him somehow, I thoroughly blocked his path.
I couldn't use the teleportation anymore.
It's because the Cultists destroyed all the magic tools he had handed out to his colleagues and women.
Kung! Kung!
The Seong-ryong and Seong-ryong kings, who had survived the longest as race correctors, finally crashed to the ground.
Immediately, the angry Cultists roared like a swarm of ants to hunt a large beetle.
“Goool ~ ~? ”
“Silll ~ ~? ”
The two dragons screamed.
It was protected by a hard scale, but there was plenty of glass on the floor. Among them, the Cultists who picked up a sharp, sharp piece of glass used it as a weapon.
Glug glug, glug...
Blood flows from the palms of their hands because they didn't have the right handles or gloves, but they stab the scales of the dragon without their care.
Puck! Puck!
And these dragons despaired of their allies' weapons.
Famous weapons, like Alex's sword and Aqua's spear, slaughtered both dragons' scales without hesitation.
The two dragons were virtually annihilated.
What's left?
“What are you doing? Think about it. You are a proud green dragon. Humans and angels can never be your parents. No parent in the world would give their child such a nameless name! ”
“You raised me in love from the moment I first opened my eyes to today! My father is strict, but he wants me to be a great dragon. Factions don't matter. And I love this name. My dad calls my mom all the time! ”
“... the blood flowing through my veins resonates strongly with me. You're feeling it, aren't you? And a different kind of big from when I was a kid. It's just like the one I crave. ”
“The reason I'm so big is because my father gave me the power I still had in my egg. And my mother's infinite love and attention is synergistic, and I am who I am today. It's not about blood or genes. ”
There was a legend about a dragon who had changed into a human form.
Cute boy and bitter beauty.
Both had green hair and eyes.
That vile dragon wants to entice innocent shreds to betray me and follow my people, but Hechling, the so-called "hechling", did not budge.
It is analyzed thanks to the great early education of Holy Girl H.
This is a compliment for later.
“Terrible pain for a traitor. ”
“Ugh...?! ”
Boris disassembled the bipedal ice cat, called the sacred beast, and was gripped by the neck of a bloody matched saint.
It didn't become a fight at all.
The two heroes who had suffered a great deal of mayhem, the prince, and the angels of a superior body were combined, and this spirit was powerful even if it fell to level 1.
The combat experience was overwhelming.
The Sanctuary has only watched from behind, and the beast that pushes it away with its innate abilities is overwhelming.
Even the sacred beings summoned by false masters are over.
It's just me now.
“I can't forgive you! I can't forgive you! ”
A fake senior who stared at me with hateful eyes jumped.
Extremely fast for level 1. And the energy contained in the Sword 2 was so thick that it could not be ignored.
But I smiled.
An emotional opponent who looks at his horribly damaged colleague and Harem. The movement was as easy to read as a newborn's mind.
Fast to defeat me and save my colleagues and lovers who might still be alive.
The sword was that short and concise.
Here,
“Drug warrior! Don't forget my part! ”
The first spirit to persuade all spirits exclaimed curiously. There was no fear of failure in her voice.
There was a basis for that confidence.
Parish....
Earth, fire, wind, water, mind, light, darkness.
The "Force of the Valiant", which was amplified by false masters by harmonizing the seven energies without collision, was surrounding the Sword 2 until a short time ago.
But five of them disappeared due to the interference of the spirits.
All that's left is light and darkness.
The power is significantly reduced.
Deng Gang - Xiang Aah!
The Sword Nuclion cuts the weakened Sword 2 in half and splits vertically to the false leader. No matter how great a warrior is, he can't live with his body divided from side to side.
How could this warrior be a fake? There is no resurrection like drama, a common material in hot cartoons.
Sang-soo, Seong-ryong, and Sang-girl who were summoned by false masters disappeared as well.
“Now, if I kill the five plagues, I'm done watching the western continent..." Huh? "
Looking around for dessert, I stopped.
It was because there was a false comrade who only surrounded the Cultists who were resurrected by the power of Holy Girl H.
I wanted to know who it was.
A young, mystical woman to call a lady.
However, the fanatics who were commanded by Lady H do not follow gender, age, or appearance.
You just need to see what happened to Harem with the rest of your fake colleagues.
But she was fine. All the clothes were torn off and only the black garter belt was left, but there was no fresh skin.
The woman covering her breasts with her arms trembled.
“I'm a non-combatant. If there is any mercy in what I say to you, please spare my life as a civilian. ”
“What kind of civilian is a princess? ”
When I was listening quietly, I walked away.
It is far from extraordinary beauty and ordinary, but the woman who brazenly claimed to be a civilian was the cunning fox of the Holy Empire, the Empire.
However, the princess simply did not admit it.
“A princess? I come from a small village in the northwest of the central continent. She was an ordinary village girl until she got this garter belt and met the warrior. ”
“... maybe. ”
Later, her ‘settings’ might have changed to a princess. She was too good to be a village girl.
But the fact that he is my enemy has not changed.
Sruuh-
I slowly raise the Dagger Nuclion.
I don't know why the Cultists leave her naked and intact, but it's a small matter for me to deal with.
It was just then.
Molasses.
It was not her breasts that the princess was hugging with her arms.
I turned the dust upside down, so I was late. No, it's because I never thought he'd be here.
“Why is a great being in the arms of such a filthy woman...? ”
Morphling!
Master Molang comes out between the Queen Dowager's arms and her sternum, prowling as if guarding her.
And I saw that violent pulsation--
Tsk, tsk!
You feel a severe dizziness and miss the Dagger Nuclion.
A peek into the universe through Master Molan.
I opened my eyes to the 'power to control as much as the dust', a trait of the 'Universal Human’ that had not yet been cleansed.
It's good to be here, but the hallucinations that the Space Chairman is giving me are faint.
I warned you my instincts were very dangerous.
“The great master Molang! It's complicated! Time to hire me a lawyer...! ”
I lost my mind at the end of that excuse.
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