From a terminal Soldier to Monarch

Uheeheeheeheeheehee.

My whole body was full of energy, and I wanted to express it.

“Up!”

The Orc Lord swings the Glaive.

Skill is a powerful blow, excluding it.

Boom!

We hit the ground with our feet, and we hit the ground with our ankles. Rrrrgh! I'm full of energy!

Tempest Tower, which started at the foot, passes through a snake with a pearl in its belly.

Vise swings his whole body with his feet.

“Ahhhh!”

Boom!

A light burst with thunder.

Du-ong.

The air is pushed out of the concentric circle.

“Grrrrrr!”

The Orc Lord vomited.

“Rrrrrrrrrr!”

I threw up, too.

Thump! Thump! Kick!

Glaive splits the wood three times.

I caught the dragon by holding it wide open. I stuck my foot on the ground.

This guy.

When the third punch was over, I grabbed the spear with both hands and I swung.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

I've done it three times.

The Orc Road suddenly narrows the streets. Glaive was a distance away from the window.

Come on, come on. A fist is fine!

A fist of red smoke approaches me.

You imagine a rough trajectory through the gaps in the visor, and I punch you in the face.

I'm fine.

A fist strikes from the air.

I felt no pain. The excitement is high.

A fist moves back and forth from a distance.

My fist strikes the cheekbone of the Orc Road and his elbow raises my abdomen.

My feet are in the ground and my body is in the air.

He turns around and kicks. I grabbed his foot in the air and twisted his knee.

The Orc Road jumps with its feet on the opposite side of the ground and rotates at an angle of bending the joint.

Thanks to you, my joints didn't work.

Bang!

Both of them fell to the floor at the same time. The ground is ringing.

I can see his face through the visor.

He slapped her on the forehead.

Boom!

The helmet rings quietly.

“Up!"

I put up the visor.

“My forehead is hard too! ”

It feels so good to mix biscuits in a minefield.

With the visor up, you hit him on the forehead.

Puck!

Broken forehead. A hot liquid flowed down my forehead.

He pushes me with his foot. I punched him in the foot with my fist.

쩍.

The shock rolls their bodies back. I picked up a few rounds of mercenary again.

Orc Road also holds the Glaive.

He picks up the Glaive, catching his breath and shouting.

“Varde Hol-on! ”

Tsk-ying.

A surge of energy echoes through the room and surrounds him.

If you do it, I'll do it.

Except I don't believe in God.

“Varde Chris! ”

I believe in me.

Woof.

You spread the same energy.

“Cocky human! ”

“Cocky Orcs! ”

I can't lose a word.

What are you ashamed of when you lose to an Orc?

Uheehee. This won't hurt a bit, anyway.

Apparently, his forehead was broken and his fists were pounding all over Yolin.

I'm excited.

I was overwhelmed. I aimed the spear forward.

I can see him rushing towards me. How come it's faster than before?

Huang!

Glaive blades fly through space. The scene split open and caught my eye as if it were broken.

Vise's developed senses make him feel the power of his Glaive.

The falling blade wiggles. The blade will be split soon.

Look at this guy.

Five, six, seven, eight.

Eight blades. You shake the tip of the spear.

You only got eight?

Huang!

The swinging spear vomited nine snake tongues.

Performance of Skill 90 is shown here.

I felt how to hold the spear, how to shake it, how to reach out.

With a slight difference, if you had given ten forces before, you could do the same with eight or seven.

Cha-cha-cha-cha-cha!

The blade met and vomited. There have been numerous attacks between Orc Lord and me.

Qajik!

His Glaive slaps his left arm.

I'm a millionaire.

The armor around your forearm is torn. A tremendous power and vice.

You son of a bitch is on the sixth floor.

Huang!

I leaned back in a hurry because the blade flew between my head and my chest.

You kick the floor with your feet as you crouch and step back.

Boom!

The Glaive falls to where I am and splashes across the floor.

I can see the Orc Road's red eyes glowing. The eyes were excitedly cold.

He was not ruled by the emotions of the Berserkers.

Uheehee, but I was a little dominated.

Whatever.

Boom!

You swing the mercenary back at the Glaive. Your forearms scream.

Boom! Boom!

Even though the sky could not be torn apart, the ground between him and me was everywhere.

When the two weapons hit the ground, there is a crater.

The explosion sounded elongated.

The mineworks fade away gradually. The excitement begins to sink.

My spear was aiming for a loophole. I cut his skin.

But that was it.

‘It's hard.’

His body, wrapped in a vise, was like a man in armor.

‘Idiot. ’

Endless stamina.

Excellent work.Good power too.

I didn't want to fight Delhen for nothing.

The excitement subsided simultaneously. You grip the spear with your right hand only, snapping it short and sweeping through the belt with your left hand.

“It's the same!”

He shouts. I throw smoke bullets at his face.

Boom!

A grey smoke burst.

The creature grabs the Glaive in a right angle and shakes its razor edge like a wave.

Whoa!

No, fuck it. Does this make any sense?

Glaive's causing a storm?

The one who blew up the smoke came running. The moment you hit the ground, you see him in front of you.

The spear and Glaive intersect.

The conductor!

Again, the storm hits the Orc Road and centers on me.

An intangible force was typed into the wind.

Quadruck!

Every time I scratched the ground with my feet, the ground screamed. His Glaive and my mercenaries have painted a series of images in the air.

I can see his eyes burning brighter and more intensely.

Just a little more.

I sprinkled another smoke round.

“Stop doing the same thing! ”

No, it's all for a reason.

Just die nice and easy.

This is a fierce battle that even Delhen cannot enter.

“Up!"

He blows the smoke again and screams for a long time. The body of the roaring Orc Road grows darker in red smoke.

“Grrrr.”

The beast's cry echoes from his neck.

My eyes glowed more red. I looked at him.

To be precise, I looked at my nose.

Not a handsome nose. You see a wide nostril.

I'm the one who thinks it's right to fight for the advantage of any battle.

Especially this place.

Do whatever it takes to win.

His nose twitches.

Orcs have developed a sense of smell.

And vice sharpens the senses that he has.

Now I can tell the Orc Road even the smell of sweat flowing through my armor.

Vise Knight is not poisoned.

On the sixth floor, when you enter Wishi's stage, you truly mean it.

The Orcs made no difference.

Orc Road with Glaive in it with a clasp.

Poison will be meaningless to him.

All right, then.

I lowered my head so he wouldn't notice, took a big breath and held his breath.

All I need is one moment.

That should be enough.

The best man wins the battle. But it's not a duel.

Especially on the battlefield, the more desperate will win.

As I shake my hand in the air, a third smoke grenade flies through the air.

The Orc Road ignores the incoming smoke. I just waved my hand like I was chasing a fly.

The moment his hand met the smoke.

A small, faint noise erupted.

There was no cloudy smoke, nothing toxic.

The Orc Road is slowing.

I stepped back and stared at him, holding my breath on the ground instead.

I looked into his eyes.

Alert, suspicion.

Low sobriety that remains rational even after photoexplosion.

And Orc manners.

The habit of seeing all Orcs when you meet the unknown.

Knng, knng.

Suddenly, he smelled it.

Twitchy nose.

Sensitive olfactory sensation.

“Queezu!”

His head is turned up and down, and he vomits. I wasn't throwing smoke.

If you name it, you'll have to call it a spice bullet.

Five of the hottest spices in the whole central continent.

A nasty herb that lasts two days just by smelling it.

Booster to concentrate and multiply it.

I'm sure it'll be painful to smell it, too, but what if it's someone I've never sensed before?

He's probably looking at hell right now.

The vice doesn't react immediately, as it's not poison. A tiny crevice, a brief crevice, is visible.

I knew where to reach the spear.

A terrible stench seeps into my eyes and tears flow out. My eyes became blurry.

It didn't matter.

I've been preparing from the moment he stops.

He smells terrible, and there's a line of green nosebleeds in his nose.

“Queeeek!”

He screams.

Perhaps the viscous developed olfactory scent will allow you to smell, inhale and feel perfectly.

I woke up Weiss with my right foot forward.

Emblem of Ember Wolf on every step.

With your left hand, you grab the tip of the spear with your right hand and pull it as far back as you can.

I twisted my body for as long as it was a tense protest.

Shoulder muscles and whole body muscles vomited screams.

I once again ordered the flesh to go mad. Phototranspiration can make you forget about pain.

The strength of the one-footed fleshling rests in both hands.

The dragon rose on his back pushed his arm away.

A white snake with a spike carved into its belly increases its strength.

The Tempest Tower rises beneath all of them.

I can't hear anything around me. I see nothing but Orc Road in front of me.

I felt like I was stopping for a while.

The air gets heavier. I feel like someone's crushing my shoulder.

I can't hold out much longer, so I stretch out my heavy arm.

Du-ong.

Very slowly, the blade began to move forward.

At the end of the window, you see the wavelength of the air cracking.

That's amazing.

The photo-explosion caused several times more force and velocity than before.

When the spear blades are about a handbreadth away from the Glaive, the Orc Road meets the snow.

His eyes move.

Lift the Glaive and cover yourself with a blade.

Stop him?

I saw his agonizing nosebleeds and tears.

Meanwhile, Chang Blade slowly begins to narrow the streets, and the end of his Glaive and his days of fighting begins.

Boom!

Compressed air burst. Blah!

And my spear leaves the Glaive out of the way.

Puck!

The sensation in your fingertips.

Puck!

A heavy shock to the abdomen at the same time.

I held on tight to the spear. The spear snapped out.

Bang!

The moment I fell from my head to the ground, I got up deliberately kicking the floor and rolling back.

I aimed at the front with my mercenary crossbow.

“Ha, ha. ”

I vomited my last breath.

“What have you done? ”

You hear a voice with a hot breath right behind you.

When did they get here? No, I flew all the way here?

That's Delhen's voice. I didn't look back at him.

You keep your eyes open. You raise your guard.

But there was no attack.

In front of me, I can see a man with a hole in his heart looking at his wound.

Waar.

I had a vision of the walls crumbling. At the same time, I could feel the power in my whole body slowly dissipating.

Green blood flows iron. The Orc Lord looks up at me instead of blocking the wound.

“Cough.”

I coughed because I couldn't stand the hot energy rising from my chest.

It's hard to mix performances. It's hard to expose.

Well, it was too much.

The whole body felt like it was broken and someone was squeezing its intestines.

“Whew.”

I took another breath, and a deep, bloody breath pierced my nose.

Boom.

The Orc Lord kneels on one knee.

I met him in the eye. You can see the monster's eyes, which have lost its red energy.

“Why?"

He said.