Green Skin

[Gram - great sadness partially opens its power.]

[The bigger you feel, the stronger your body gets.]

When I hear it, my body starts to turn slowly. It's incredibly painful. It feels completely different than it already does. The flow of emotion lifts the tail of my mouth, biting my lips. Although they have not yet acquired ownership and have not yet been recognized as owners, it is possible to integrate themselves.

The body continues to change. Nails and claws get sharper and horns and tails get longer. It doesn't have properties like Leviathans or Mystines.

It's a little different than being a body strengthening system, not just a body strengthening system, like the one integrated with Lidyl. Even after becoming the feeling of being a throne itself, the concept of a throne of sadness and despair, emotion was actually a point for customization for me. It was impossible to turn emotions into divinity like arrogance, nor was it possible to turn emotions into attributes like a corrupt prince.

Quite a gift and a useful ability.

Under no circumstances will their durability drop.

My body starts to change with the hardness to match the description of the item. Emotions keep rising from the body. It's the emotions that are flowing around. The emotions that are coming out of me are even bigger.

Gram's voice is not heard. Seeing that he opened one ability, he decided to acknowledge this side in his own way.

Tears pour out of my eyes, but it's not uncomfortable. Rather, it is very natural for tears to flow. It may be integrated with Gram, but she doesn't care and isn't ashamed.

What you see behind my back is a typed black emotion.

I laughed.

[Weapon Integration]

[Target - Gram - Great Sadness]

[Weapon Integration significantly increases Durability. It releases your emotions and the emotions that you're storing.]

[The bigger you feel, the stronger your body gets.]

[Unavailable]

[Strength +10, HP +20, Magic Power +10]

As I slowly took a step, the integration slowly finished. Not a lot of time. I know my body's condition best. Although it is not listed in the description, the time for integration to survive is until the body collapses. It won't take much time to tear him apart and kill him. No, I'll rip your limbs out as soon as I can.

The undead see me around and rush towards me, but they fall down on their swinging tails. Gone without a brother. When the body hits its limit, it explodes in mid-air, leaving no dust.

Concentrating your magic on the eye, you begin to see the corrupt prince of expressions. It's so cold in my head. Kills the feeling of outpouring anger somehow.

Han So-hye and Jang Ye-ri are still dealing with him, but if the battle had continued, they would have had to retire. No, we're still on the verge of tying up. You'll be glad I arrived.

“Phew...”

Feelings from the battlefield continue to be drawn towards me. I felt a great power in me too. It's probably the emotion that occurred after I just saw Eun-joo.

“Phew... Phew...”

Extracting emotions from the left is efficient. Just as I drew sadness from the sword, he also drew anger from me, so I don't feel bad. Perhaps the emotions of my anger were also his food. But I don't care.

“You, that look...”

Seeing me, Jang Ye-ri muttered, and Han So-hye began speaking with a weary expression.

“The Wizard...”

“will be alive. No, he's alive. ”

I don't need any more words. Two women who support the continent of man and Greenskin nod at the same time. The Queen in the North and Queen in the East slowly begin to retreat back. I know better than anyone that fighting like this will not lead to victory. He uses emotion as food. Even if it's Han So-hye, it's a tough enemy to deal with emotional fences.

As I take one more step, the corrupt prince looks this way and opens his mouth.

“You're stronger. You can be stronger. Sadness.”

“Bullshit, I'm getting stronger. Kill you here. ”

“I'm not already a living body. ”

“............. ”

Quad de Duc

Believing in the flesh, not using any other weapon. The remaining magical power and the emotions that flow out are all used to move the body. You don't have enough magical strength and stamina to use Leviathan, Dyne, or Lydil. If you use them, your body will collapse before you kill the corrupt prince.

He's definitely strong.

But I don't think I'm going to lose.

I thought it was a disadvantage. But it's not a disadvantage.

If he and I fight one-on-one, there will be no disadvantage.

Kwajik

The moment I stepped on the ground, a huge sound struck my ear. My body is already in front of him before he realizes that my body has moved. I grabbed my ugly face with one hand and slammed it into the ground, and the noise rang again.

Kuaaang!!

Woodward Duck

When I raise my hand to strike again, the left hand holding the face of the corrupt prince is already half frozen. Immediately after melting the freezing hand with magical power, I stabbed him in the face with my right hand.

Quasi-support job!

There is no skill. There is no mystery of nothing. I have never learned to punch professionally. But destruction is unimaginable. Overwhelming physical ability makes it possible. When you raise your right hand again, what you see is a giant shield of ice, and you clench your fist once more without caring.

Kuaaaaaaang!

There is no one behind the broken ice shield. I dodged my body instinctively at a cool time, and the Great Sword almost grazed my neck.

He is of high quality. I don't know what I did before I died, but I use everything I have. If it had been a continuously supplied horsepower, stacked stacks of stacks of physical strength, nothing built up in a previous life, and just a fool who was strong enough, he would have fallen in battle long ago.

But we can win.

I twisted my tail again. His body hits the ground with an ominous sound. I'm starting to feel the magic gathering around me. A spear of ice suddenly appeared and rained down upon me, but I did not intend to be hit.

Palo

Bridge

Break everything with your shoulders.

Grabs a giant black sword falling from the sky and throws it to the ground. Nevertheless, there are no feelings to show. He's silently staring at me. The battlefield, where despair, sadness and anger are swirling around, energy is continuing to be supplied, and that energy is driving my body's energy. It will be powered by magical or attribute energy.

“You...”

Kwajijijijik

An undead, about to take his mouth off, is slammed in the tail and flew away to the ground. Immediately, I was a crippled cripple when one of my arms was wounded by a machete, but my attack was also clearly damaged.

“Well...”

“................ ”

“This is the most boring fight I've ever had. Dead man.”

“I've never had fun in a fight. I only fight to kill the living. ”

“That's why you're squeezing it. ”

Emotions give you what you want. For Hayuri the Sword, who thought he wanted to be a god, he gave me the Divine Power and the Strengthening of the Body to me who aspired to be stronger. Maybe what he wants is to freeze.

Everything wants a living person, emotions, to freeze. It is unknown whether he was born without emotion or originally a person. I don't want to know. This fight, like a lie, is no fun. I have laughed in all the last fights. I'm a human, but I'm also a greenskin, and battles always bring me joy. Obviously, it is not pleasant.

“You... are crying. What a feeling.”

“It's none of your business. Dead man.”

Once more, the sword hits the body.

Everything around you breaks down. The ground I tread on swept through the air, the rocks, as if hit by a massive hurricane. It's huge enough to call it the end of a fight. There is probably a reason why Jang Ye-ri and Han So-hye are unable to intervene. I don't know about him, but I'm clearly worried about him being focused on his limits, even if he's an extraordinarily strong person.

If the current rhythm is broken, it will definitely collapse. They know my condition. The Great Sword pierces the white frost and plunges it down toward its head. Keep your eyes open and look at the Great Sword to the end.

Evasive attack.

I turn my head after pushing myself to the limit. I dig it in my chest and put it in his face. Of course not. It is not a fist that is expected to be easily hit.

I hit him in the leg with my tail, and his center collapses. Stretch your legs up to the sky and knock the centre down.

Supportive

You hear a sound, but you clearly block it with one arm. I expected to hit the ground badly, but I put the sword to the ground to hold the center.

His power remains unchanged. It's natural for humans and Greenskins to feel angry with their enemies during a war. Especially if the opponent is undead. It is the same for me to be angry.

However, my feelings are even bigger.

All he has is anger at the living. No, I can't tell if I have it or not. Rage from the surroundings is a source of his power.

I'm not like him. I can think constantly and think constantly and feel constantly.

Agar, Sand, Laghia, I constantly chew on the shit that's been going on in my life.

The helplessness and sadness I felt when I lost my grief.

The improved Kurajin who gave his life for me,

The memory of standing in the rain on the tombstone of Lagia.

I met her again, held her in my arms.

Agar the Grand Chief and Sand Glaive.

I keep thinking about the dirty memories I just had, the memories I've felt in the past.

The undead cannot do these things. Those who are powered by other people's emotions cannot do it.

“You don't deserve it. Dead man.”

He doesn't deserve to live on the continent. When he swung his sword at me, I dug one more step inside him. Ice crystals come down and stab me, but I deal with digging more from him.

I would choose to strike with the handle of the Great Sword instead of retreating at a very close distance. He chose the same method as me.

That would be the most efficient decision of all, I'm sure.

Raise the handle of the sword with the palm of your hand. Don't miss the sword. But it was enough to stop the attack on my head. His body and mine are getting closer.

Boom!!

I hear the sound of the ground breaking down.

Use whatever magical power is in your body.

Elbows swing, and my elbows are sucked into his face. It doesn't stop. It completely paralyzes his body with his tail, his arms, his torso, and his legs. I feel like my body is covered in scars, but I don't care. It's a ridiculous battlefield without any form.

Quasi-support

Quadroddeddoux

One arm flies away, and a section of its tail slits off. But I don't care. All I can think about is Orloth taking him down.

Eventually, when my arm pierced his chest, his body slowly collapsed.

The battle is lost.

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Thank you all the time! Let's take a day off with the ripple!