How the Villain Lives

23. Monsters.

"Ghost! Can't you stop it with magic?"

"I'm not a professional wizard. There are no skills available for a wide range attack!"

"Chet, this is troublesome."

Ghost magic is a strike-back style that momentarily exerts powerful power. Spiders are not very strong. You may have dizzy endurance like a boss monster, but the same is true of paper gloves for rankers.

'Damn it, you don't have to worry about the clubs if you use only the lowest magic, Fireland.'

I was blowing the winds and pushing out the waves of spiders, but it was as meaningless as spreading water one by one on the shore. In the rearmost position, starting with Sergei, who was unable to launch ranged attacks, he retreated in the order of Boris, Teresa and Sung-hoon.

After a few spiders stuck to the ceiling fell on their shoulders, Seong Hun nervously swung his cloak and plucked them out.

"I won't stay like this! Let's tear it in two!"

"What? Alone? What the hell?"

"The antidote has already been obtained. You don't have to deal with boss monsters! If you want to catch it, you need a wizard!"

The moment I heard Sung-hoon's words, the other three looked dumb. It turns out that their goal was to find a cure that could decode the poison. And the cure fell asleep in Sergei's arms. I didn't have a reason to fight the boss.

I didn't mean to covet the items that would come out of catching him, but at least I had a little trouble catching him with my current power. It was Sung-hoon's behavior that wedged him in that thought.

"Argh!"

"Me and Miss Theresa will run away from the other side! If we don't get out, don't wait and go right back and use the antidote!"

"No, wait!"

Before Boris could even dry up, the ghost disappeared quickly with Teresa on her side. That speed is unparalleled among the people Boris knows!

Boris, who extended his arms, saw a wave of spiders approaching right in front of him, and then turned sharply and began to rush backwards.

Fortunately, the speed of the wave that had been pushed as soon as it split in two was also reduced.

"Kieeeeeee!"

The misfortune was that a giant spider began to follow.

"Damn it! Why are you following us?"

"It was 5: 5 odds anyway. Sergei, you can't catch him?"

"... I can catch it. Look at this."

Somewhere in Sergei's hand, a hairy spider half the size of his palm was caught. He bites his forearm as if he had waited to bring a spider moving around his leg to his arm, but Sergey's arm doesn't even have a scratch mark.

"Then close your eyes and catch it...."

"If he jumps with both eyes closed, of course he does."

The simulation is already over.

It's not a human form, so it's hard to use wrestling technology, but there are many ways to grab a leg, pull it out, take it to the ground, hold it, and crush it with a bear hug. If you are more than 1,000 Sergei, that is also possible. But Sergei shook his head.

"But I die, too. I don't know if all spiders are that big, but they're finger-sized and nail-sized. If you're forced into an ear or a nostril, there's no way for the country to do anything with that number."

"Tsk! You mean you need a wizard after all?"

"If I can use the inner air like you to create a self-defense device, I'll try to use it in a short-term way, but I can't use the inner air."

Beyond the limits of the 2nd Awakener as a flesh, Sergei can hardly use magic skills in return. Of course, Sergei beats dozens of warriors who use his inner air, but at this point he is forced to feel uncomfortable.

"I can't help it. Here, we escape as the Ghost says."

"……."

Sergey did not say anything, but began to speed up one more step with a stiff face. They're not in this place just with skills. I am here because I have enough hair to go back to.

"As the Ghost says. It's best to escape safely, but if either side falls, we can't go looking for them. At least until you find a wizard who can resist this swarm of spiders. '

A party that hesitates for no reason can fall into a situation where it can't save even the person it was originally meant to save. This is the right choice. It's a reasonable choice. But...

'Why are you so anxious?'

Looking at Teresa and the ghost, who would not be seen beyond the waves of the black spiders, Boris said to calm down. I decided to believe that somehow they would get out. Theresa and the ghosts are all good and good people. You don't have to worry at all because you have enough skills.

Paang!

"Suck!"

Teresa was out of her mind. Suddenly, when the ghost hugs herself, she tries to say a word, but then silently shuts her mouth to the speed at which the next two eyes turn. It was a speed that I wondered if I would catch up with half of this speed even if I was powering up.

'But this is too fast!'

Every time I crossed a fairly long passage in the blink of an eye and turned around, my shoes and ground seemed to catch fire from the friction heat. With shifting vision and dizziness as if riding a ride, Teresa closed her eyes.

However, as soon as the movement stopped with a feeling of body pulling, I opened my eyes slightly and looked around. A remote road that's packed everywhere. Sung-hoon hit the player first as he opened his mouth to say something.

"Here…."

"It's a dead end. I need to dismantle the trap, but can you buy me a little time?"

"A trap?"

It seemed to be just a tight, smooth wall. However, when the archer's sensitive hearing caught a distant sound, he immediately made a crying expression, creating an arrow to come to the protest and pointing it towards the rear.

"How long does it take!"

"It won't take long! Hang in there as long as you can! Just drill through here and you can go straight to the beginning of the 4th floor!"

Ghost's decommissioning skills are far superior to his own. If he did, I had to believe him. Moreover, since he is a ghost with a map, here his only hope is to believe his words.

'I will surely save you alive. How did you get here? You think you're gonna die here?'

It was the life of a colleague who saved his life. In order to repay his heart, he can never die.

And that was the last thought she could live with.

Spank!

Using vaporization to accelerate to the limit, Sung-hoon's rune blade cut her throat out like a tofu. Her body was still pointing an arrow towards the front and her neck was rising slightly from her torso and tilting more and more.

The moment the sword swings from left to right, it shoots forward from behind and slightly pierces the head, the stored flame explodes.

Tudu-Gu!

The skull or the hemisphere were all scattered towards the front, and the body curled up and collapsed on the ground, just as I realized that I had lost my neck.

"I'm sorry, but you should never be alive. If you could lock that warrior up on this side because you couldn't, or if you were sure it was your last life, you might be able to stay in a good relationship..."

Otherwise, Teresa's existence was of no benefit to Sung-hoon. I heard it was my last life, but in case she didn't know, she gave me a clean rest without a chance to notice.

I cut her throat at Charlina's hour and blew her head off. Even if there is a hidden life, there is no clear evidence or conviction that he killed it. From the corpse that remained intact, Sung-hoon pulled out the bow and arrow barrel that were in her hand, and finally the ring.

I wanted to take more, but I gave up the rest of the items because I didn't even know if they were in one piece with her.

"Not bad, though."

After confirming that it was a priceless item, Sung-hoon threw it in the inventory and took out the hero's cloak while squeezing as much as possible into the corner, wrapping it around his body and tightening his sleeve or hem with a string.

Teresa would have thought she had traveled quite a long way, but in fact Sung-hoon had only traveled around the same place or complicated. The current location was not far from where the first mutant spider appeared.

Square Square!

Without listening, a herd of spiders slowly began to come over here, covering the ceiling, walls, and ground, with a small, unheard but constantly ringing, neural stimulus.

Then, when the wave of spiders finally came to the front, he closed his ears with an earplug and curled up his hands, covering his nose and eyes.

'Don't even try. Don't move. It's just a spider.'

He said he couldn't get away with it, but using the newly acquired curl of antiquity, he can create a flame or a whirlpool of lightning to wipe out all the clubs. However, it did not. If the spider that chased the Sergeants after that comes this way, it will be a nuisance.

I can't escape or hunt. After all, there's one thing left. I was just holding on.

Tuck!

Square Square!

Even though he was wearing an earplug, Sung-hoon's ears were holding all the sounds around him sharply. Even if you're dressed, you can feel all the movement of the spider over it. You can hide your existence if you stay still with the hero's cloak effect.

'But...'

But it was a completely different problem to survive in spiders. I couldn't get inside my clothes, opening the gap tightly, but very little spiders were crawling through my cloak and over my skin.

Spiders seem to crawl all over the body as well as in the head.

I want to get out of here right away and burn all these bugs. I've heard that idea dozens and hundreds of times in an instant. However, Sung-hoon endured to the end. I desperately turned my mind elsewhere and firmly controlled my body.

Square square.

It was after a considerable amount of time that the spiders who were gathered there concealed themselves.