How the Villain Lives

15. Whatever you say.

Similar to Mirina, even if she has the skill of falling off her feet, she is not worthy of being dumb like this.

At least it was perfect, no buff and no doping. With 120% ability, there was no chance of winning unless you installed all the traplights in the place you intended and fought at a favorable distance.

"Damn, am I getting stronger? '

I felt like I was running away or getting stuck for centuries in getting good items and building skills.

Of course, the opponent is not good, but Seong-hoon's combat abilities were excellent. The fact that he only has a chance if he is prepared as mentioned above means that if he is prepared, he is good enough to have a chance against the top ranker on a one-on-one basis. After all, Sung-hoon was fleeing like crazy.

However, after quite some time, the difference between the two was not surprisingly great. Even if Sung-hoon fled alternately and chased after him like a Hulk, there should be a considerable distance from him now. The reason for this was simple.

In this world, stats were not simply calculated that way.

For example, two of the leading stats of a warrior: Strength and Agility, not only increase Physical ATK because of its high power, but also increase Evasion and MOVE SPD because of its high agility.

If your Strength reaches a certain value, you can make explosive speeds instantly. If you have a high AGI, you can also accelerate to an extreme speed and blow a powerful attack. Of course, it would not be as effective as focusing on one stat anywhere else, but the power of force was now unparalleled among people through formality and informality.

Although the agility level is high, because of the skill distribution among other stats due to the characteristics of swordsmanship, Sung-hoon, who was not fast enough to break the deadlock, continued this persistent chase. Avoiding the flying spear, I looked slightly and saw a window that had not diminished at all.

'You must be carrying a normal helmet, anyway.'

When thrown with the power of force, it has the power of necessity, whether it is normal or unique.

Once he took out the dagger to open up the street, Sung-hoon frowned on his forehead. There were 12 daggers left while dealing with the Knights of Fear. I was going to throw six and tie my feet together a little bit, but what happened next was beyond the imagination of Sung-hoon.

Slurp!

Swinging the spear like a windmill, the dagger that was flying bounces all over the place. But that was not the end. A dagger was attached to the end of the spear, like glue.

"Reverse."

A non-alcoholic skill that bounces back a throwing weapon such as an arrow or dagger.

However, if it was spread out in the hands of the powerful, it was no longer a non-alcoholic skill. The dagger, which flew at the speed of what was thrown, pierced the left shoulder of the Holy Hun as it was. I didn't expect to have that kind of skill, so I had to get hurt more. And as he fell out of the tree, he was already running forward and swinging his spear.

"The annoying one. I'll break that mask."

"Have you ever heard a rat bite a cat in the gut?"

With vaporization, the sword of the Holy Hun began to extend toward all sides, pushing all magical power into agility.

It wasn't just fast. Sung-hoon's movements were tender and anxious, and contained unpredictable behavior with formality. As I turned around and looked at the Holy Hun who blocked his spear, even if it was snowing on his back, the force of excitement subsided. I knew this guy wasn't just a mouthpiece. Surviving against the Hundred Fortunes and getting the Essence of Fire by yourself were possible because they were quite skilled.

However, strong growth was also unbearable. Three consecutive stabs were used to pull out the spear and using overwhelming force to create a gap and push Sung-hoon back. If it had not been possible to melt the voluntary steps together with the dance, it would have been pierced through that window.

Khh!

'No more pushing.'

Somehow, I left the forest and saw a steep cliff behind my back. When Sung-hoon shook his teeth and retaliated, he seemed to be pushed back for a while. But it was just a concession of force everywhere.

"Guangdong…."

A spear wrapped in green Qi's intestines began to glow ominously.

I remembered when I defeated the Demon King in the head of the Holy Hun who confirmed his appearance. Option of Poisonous Dragon Spear, an item obtained after defeating Elder Hydra. There was clearly an option to care about.

"Run!"

The moment the unique skill Guangryong sprinted, a dragon-like vision appeared that would swallow a person, and it swallowed the Holy Hun as it was.

In the mouth of the dragon, Sung-hoon was able to use all the amulets he had to spread his skills and flee behind him with his swords almost everywhere. However, the result of one more step back from the cliff was obvious. A few seconds before the top and bottom were inverted and fell to the ground, the Holy Hung lifted his sword and stuck it into the cliff without thinking about it.

Very positive!

The legendary rune blade is unbroken.

However, Sung-hoon who landed on the floor was already in a state of emptiness. In the left perforation, there was continuous bleeding and the right shoulder, which slowed down, was paralyzed and no longer followed orders. The wounds all over the body were bitten black due to the constant release of poison, which is the effect of poison dragon spear.

"Aaaaaaaah! x feet! Argh!"

Sung-hoon grinded his teeth in the fury that came from his whole body.

This is not a virtual reality game. Of course, the pain is transmitted without any subtraction. Even though the normal wounds endured during prenatal labor, the pain was huge enough to make the body immobile for a moment.

Because of the strength of the wrath that had been built up because of the unreasonable respect, all the wrath that had been built up so far would be loosened at once. With a faint smile, the last remaining spear is pulled out and the strong man takes a deep breath and catches it properly.

It was not a dry attitude so far, but a full-blown, full-blown, full-blown battle that took place up to the bulk.

Sung-hoon foreshadowed death as he watched the spear depart from his mighty hand. When I was grinding my teeth at the cost of my life, something unexpected happened.

A graceful mass of water flew from behind and struck the spear. One name burst out of both mouths simultaneously as they identified the place where the attack flew to identify who had saved themselves and who had disturbed them.

"Mirina!"

Looking down at Mirina, who lowered her twin sword, she grinds her teeth.

"What the hell is this?"

"What are you doing? That's what I'm going to say. What are you doing right now?"

"He committed a sin worthy of death. Get out of my way now. I'll tell you the details after I get rid of him."

I did not see any response to the words of the Force Limit. Rather, he approached Sung-hoon who fell on the ground with slow steps, raising his sword and pointing it at him.

"You don't have to listen. If you don't back off, you'll commit a crime that deserves to die, too. If you want to fight me, you can come down."

What is it? What is it? '

All sorts of thoughts filled his head and disappeared.

Numerous possibilities have disappeared, including simply knowing, friends, the same guild members, alliances, contracts, misunderstandings, etc. But the important thing is that it is so foolish to use the sword as an enemy to kill him. It is good for each other to step back one step from the other here. We can face each other, and most of all, we're not in a state where we can fight.

"Fine. I'll back off this time. But let's talk about this later."

'My muscles are torn. It's hard to even lift a spear.'

I didn't even intend to wipe the sweat off my forehead, and the force began to turn around and disappear into the forest.

Force has transcendental strength, but paradoxically, it cannot be powered by its strength. The muscular fibers are torn when you exert all your power, and if you grip three fists, they will burst red as if they were about to explode. That's why I've always hidden my power. I just got hurt because I threw out the window with power without hesitation. It didn't mean anything at all.

'A sword, too. Strong.'

I didn't expect my helmet to be blocked with all its power.

I didn't know if it was a skill or a purely skilled one, but the attack just now was meaningful, at least with the information that the ultimate attack could be to an extent inferior to yourself.

I'm sorry for this idiot who wrote all the posts and cancelled them. I put them in Joara's window to check the capacity as soon as I use them. I can't even back them up. I'm running out of time.

Stats are complementary in nature.

Hulk can move quickly with instantaneous angular velocity, and if you hit it with supersonic velocity, it's a powerful punch. Of course, there are also stats inherent abilities, such as the pure power of strength and the speed of reaction of agility. But if you don't have the stamina, file it.

If you have a Strength of 1000, and you have a Strength of 10, the moment you hold your fist, the moment you can't beat the pressure, the moment your fist explodes and you run with all your strength, the moment your leg breaks...