Green Skin

00584 Holy

[You should have picked someone else.]

[.........]

[Idiot.]

I could see his eyes staring at me through my hands. The guy who was completely buried on the ground gave me an unbelievable look, but I wasn't arrogant or thinking otherwise. It was important not to question whether the hit was successful or not, and not to miss a win.

I raise my fist again and slap him.

[Die.]

Kuang!!

The barrier of sacred power rises before your eyes, but Isaac's magical power in his right arm breaks through the barrier of sacred power and sinks into his face.

Woodpeck!!

Once again, his left arm begins to fall into his fist, even though the ground is a little deeper.

Boom!!

Kuang!!

Quadruple!!

With a loud noise, your fist is brutally clenched. His eyes, which continue to strike with the ground, are still staring at me, raising his arms and hitting his chin with his elbows. I didn't know if there were any weaknesses or weaknesses in the human body, but I thought it was more of a habit to attack in a direction that could do as much damage as possible, rather than aim and move.

It was at that moment that I felt a mass of divine power rushing towards me as I turned my head.

No, not just the right. It's falling away from everything around me. It is not right to spend a lot of magical energy on stopping. I immediately fell from him and the sacred force he sent hit the air. After getting into the pose, he stares straight ahead, and what he sees is the figure of him getting up.

The guy who woke up on the ground, looking at me with a funny face, grabbing his chin and looking at me, felt more interesting than just being angry. I was annoyed for no reason.

[Interesting.]

I don't have time for horse jokes. Fragile, but definitely damaging. Fists of Divine Power, Swords of Divine Power, Lumps of Divine Power, and various energies were spilled, but they could be blocked or spilled. I can see where his attack is going.

Use your arms and legs, wings and tails, and all your physical abilities, as well as use your left if you need to. With the back of your hand, the blade flies towards your torso, and a huge fist is taken from Daein's wings. An attack you deem inevitable is the flame of Leviathan, and an attack you can extract from your body trusts Gram's durability.

He was not the focus I had pushed to the limit, the sense of unity between the armor and the body, the excitement of battle, and the strength I was pursuing, but he is definitely strong.

[That's amazing. I'm sure you're not wrong. You're different now, halfway there. You've done a great job. Yeah, you've done a great job.]

I don't think he's looking down at me with one hand up, but I'm sure he doesn't see the time to approach. The armor of divine power was pouring down on me constantly. I swung my wings, legs, arms, tails, and little bites on my lips as I felt like there was no end to the attack.

[Whoever mastered nothing prevented this attack. I'll see if you can stop him.]

[Asshole.]

As he lifts his hand into the air, a well-forged spear begins to appear from the air. As soon as I lowered my hand, a spear poured down on me at a terrifying speed. No, simply dropping off at a frightening speed doesn't fit. The spear that left his hand in the blink of an eye was already in front of me when I noticed it. It is not an attack that can be seen and avoided.

Sense.

The Proficient was probably Han So-hye, who thought she could prevent this attack. She had superhuman senses that were hard for normal people to have. Of course, I have no supersenses like her. But she doesn't have what I have either. The reflexes of the species themselves. The body moves before it even thinks, not understanding and dodging the attack. I turned my head before the window touched my forehead, and a sharp spear swung by me.

Kuaaaaaa!!

With a huge bang, the place hit by the window began to disappear without a trace. If I'd been hit, I'd be dead.

When he threw his spear again, this time he was ready to face him in a straight line.

‘You said you stopped him. ’

It was not avoided, it was stopped. I can do the same thing.

[Look at Isaac's magic.]

- Ugh!

I put all kinds of magic in my eyes. I can do it, too, if she did it. An invisible window comes into view. No, more than that, I can feel the atmosphere of divine power breaking through my spear. I can definitely feel where it's coming from and when it's coming in. It's like looking at a spear thrown by a black sphere. The spear falls to your shoulder.

Open your eyes wide and turn to the left. Let's reach out one hand at a time when the window will fly. Boom!! I'm starting to feel like I'm being torn apart with the sound of it.

The unbelievable face flashes into view. Unlike before, he was really embarrassed.

Blood poured out of my hands, maybe because of friction and divine power, but I didn't see anything else. I just raised my mouth a little to the feeling of achievement that I did.

[I caught it.]

[...........]

[And then I learned.]

Slide the spear in your arm, the magic in your foot, and the magic in your shoulder. You shoot the spear that holds your foot in the clouds at the same time towards him. I'm not used to it in a long time. However, perhaps the impact of pushing his magical power has caused the spear to swarm towards him in an instant. There is no time, of course, to see the results. I sent him the iron throne weapon, which was in my cloak, and I put the weapons in the ground in my hands and threw them away immediately. The Black Spear has told me this story before.

‘I don't think it's possible for you to throw a spear like me. Don't be disappointed.'

[You will have your way.]

His thrown spear looks slow, but the weapons pouring out of his cloak continue to advance towards him. Lebanese Sword, Blood Thorn sent by Dyne, Mystein's Wooden Spear, and an instant burst of vision fill with weapons. The simple quantity, the force each individual possesses, is never great.

However,

[Isaac. Magic.]

- Ahhhhh... ughhh!

[............!]

Armor that was being shot into the air, with a voice that didn't even know it was coming out, leaps towards him in unison. The surrounding weapons are shooting down at the target from all sides, Minister. A transparent membrane forms around him, and armor taps it.

Qajik!

Kuang!

Kuaang!

As you straightaway spread your wings and approach him, his thrown spear snaps into one wing. Different from what I thought I wouldn't be able to afford, Daen's voice echoes in a frightening frown due to the pain I felt.

- It hurts! I'll kill you! I'll kill you, I'll kill you!

Even before the spear pierced one side of the blood's wing was pulled out, red beasts protruded from Daein and opened their mouths wide as if to swallow him up. Red crosses, red teeth, red tentacles, monsters of a lifetime that cannot be tolerated. I thought it was a bit of a foreplay.

However, the effect melted into the unknown light before the paralysis and the beasts bit him, and it rained down all over the floor.

[The Judgment of Light.]

- Kill him! I'll throw it away, you filthy son of a bitch! Heehee! I'll kill you! Kill! Kill! Let's kill him, my love! Kill them together!

I could feel her eyes flushing with her loud voice, but I didn't try to stop her.

- Jung, you need to wake up.

[I know. Mystein]

It's not fully available, like a beast or a goff, but I can control him, too. The red eyes, increasingly Daen's energy, began to erode my body, and when the blood from my wings covered my body in half, I threw myself aside for a moment.

[You're drunk. Half-wise.]

It was an inappropriate attack, but quick and efficient, with a twist of its tail. Leviathan's undying flame from his tail envelops him. The black flame and red flame blend together, and he bounces off with a loud sound, but the flame on his body is soon extinguished by the light of divine power.

- That sucks, doesn't it, babe?

- I'll kill you!!! I'll kill you!!!

- Shut up!

I can't keep hearing that voice in the first place, ignoring the battle that resonates in my head. As instinct dictates, you wield your fist and crush the enemy in front of you.

Kwaek!

Qajik!

My fist, which almost stuck to my face, is stuck in his hand and his tail is stuck in the shield of divine power. However, there is a continuous commotion in the ears. You continue to hear the sound of his shield cracking, raising your mouth in the middle of the commotion.

[Glug.]

[It's a beast!]

Kuaaaaaaang!

At last, Isaac's right arm breaks the shield, grabbing hold of the body in one hand and holding it steady, he raises his head to his head.

A giant horn of flames pierces his head first, then slams his forehead. The one who pushed me out hurriedly backed out, but I could see one side of my face melting because of the horn. There is damage.

A divine creature that has just flown somewhere restores his body, but in between, I twist my tail into his torso. His arm is torn off more easily than I thought. He pulls his arm to tear off his arm.

[You worm!]

I don't know if I'm feeling pain or not. Only he's clearly consuming divinity.

Maybe he doesn't like that he's been consuming the sacred things he's collected so far, he's not looking at me. I keep thinking about going up into the sky. Immediately irritated, the man who had recovered threw the spear back at me, but I twisted my body completely to avoid the spear, and then I threw my fist again.

Kuaaang!!!

At the same time as I twisted my fist on his face, there was a big wound on his chest, and the fact that Mystille on my left arm is filling my wound, but he's not healing faster than it is, I feel comfortable fighting, but I can't continue to maintain this condition if I think that losing is greater than gaining.

But he keeps clenching his fists. He tears his leg and tears off his shoulder with his mouth. He sticks his hand in his mouth and tears his chin open. Even though I have scars on my body, I'm not used to this kind of supermelee battle either.

- Hahn, that's the limit!

We can still do more! We can kill more! More! More! More!

- You crazy bitch! Hey, get her!

It was at that moment that the red aura that surrounded the body began to fade and the vision that looked red began to return to its original state. He's still recovering to his holiness. My body's a rag, too. The problem is I keep thinking about how to win, but I don't really know how to win. A little gambling wouldn't be so bad.

I opened my mouth again to the quiet Dyne.

[Dyne]

The power of the left is right to use.

[Eat it up.]

Once again, the wings of blood drawn from the back, its wings, begin to devour the surrounding sacraments.

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Thank you so much for coming up next time. Oh, I'm sorry, Ripple's been writing for a long time.