How the Villain Lives

35. An eye for an eye, an eye for an eye,

Hurricanes that appeared without any foresight were not ordinary forces. It had a strong physical power to sweep away nearby people, and the intangible blade hidden between the streams of wind was tearing apart the bodies of those swept away by the wind.

So far, Yu White Woo's skills have been thoroughly addressed informally. I can only guess some of the people who carried out the mission together, but the magic that Yu Baek Woo cast at this moment was truly showing the power of the difference between heaven and earth from ordinary wizards. One digit, wide magic. Unlike people who are the only ones who do damage to two digits, three digits, or even more, is incredible magic!

"Stay back! Stay back!!!"

"Don't be swept away! Run away to the extent that the wind is not crazy!"

The dust, blood, and flesh from the earth arose, and the red bitten hurricane was frightening enough to see the poppy. If it was an enemy, it might have rushed without hesitation, whether it was a human or a monster, but no one would throw themselves in front of such a huge natural phenomenon.

Due to the hurricanes on both sides, when people began to retreat momentarily, the overwhelming majority shouted with their eyes shining.

"Everybody move straight ahead! The idiot who gets swept up by the hurricane is going to have a one-on-one interview with me later!"

"Waaaaaaah!"

"Choi Hyeol, shoot!"

"I already shot him before, even if I didn't say so!"

The crescent-fired grey energy began to burst in proportion to the distance, and by the time it came into contact with the enemy, a massive explosion took place and thoroughly knocked down the vanguard. Unfortunately, however, this was not the end. Those who are currently out are professionally trained to play in group battles, including top-rankers. Numerous arrows and magic began to pour out like rain.

It would not have been so futile if it had been the way it was, but the main power had already run away to the other side, and this unilateral massacre was possible. It wasn't light enough to do anything with your head. Moreover, breaking the road at the forefront is both coercive and premature. Sometimes I had the courage to try to stop him somehow.

However, they lost their lives in vain because of a lightly thrown pitcher or the sword Mirina shot.

"These guys are nothing but surprises."

"It's because of an unexpected ambush! And now there's a reason it's hard to get close to my side because of the hurricane!"

"So should we just get out of here as planned?"

"Yes! Do not slow down towards the Japanese side like this. Mirina!"

"……."

As if he didn't want to disobey Yu White Woo's orders, Miriam, who twisted her forehead, slowed down and began to push back with him a little. The two serve to shake the chase from the rear. I care a little about sending him alone first, but I thought he would do well because Kim Lee Hyun is stuck next to him.

'If the Japanese have any ideas, they'll be waiting for you to finish preparing for the battle. If only you could open the gate and join us...'

"Be careful. You're a wizard, but you should avoid this on your own, right?"

"Huff?!"

While thinking differently for a while, Yoo White Woo, who had literally witnessed the people approaching him, swallowed a drowsiness and looked at Myrina. It was Mirina who was a member of the top rankers, but the hardest thing for Yu White Woo to deal with.

Choi Yoo Jae is the type who obeys orders. Kim Lee Hyun or the ghost was rather expecting to talk on a personal level during the galaxy. That's how much you talk because your head turns around. However, it was not even easy to figure out what the nature of Miri was.

'That's a bit of a problem.'

The people who succeeded in breaking through the thick siege completely split into two, and the lead began to run farther and farther, speeding as it was. However, the people who remained behind began to stockpile their stamina while maintaining a constant pace.

Their mission is to deal with the pursuers. For that reason, Yu White Woo drank an expensive Manapo and raised his staff again. Then, the hurricane, which was just spinning quietly, began to change direction.

"Hey, move this thing!"

"No! This way..."

The people in that orbit could not even scream and were sucked into the hurricane. And as the two hurricanes approached nearby, they murmured with a drop of sweat.

"Union."

Qaaaaaaaah!

The power that we have shown so far has grown more than doubled, with two terrible hurricanes united. The Blood Hurricane, which sucked the blood of countless people and turned red, overwhelmed people with its magnificent usefulness, and disappeared as soon as it appeared. However, the disaster was not over yet.

So far, people who were wealthy in the air, stones, weapons, and equipment have been sucked back into the ground and started doing secondary damage. I even spit out a small amount of resilience in that horrible misuse.

"A vast amount of power is great. I don't know any wizards I can compare to."

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu Anyway, I ran out of magic with this. Moreover, even if you recover from being able to use magic again, you will not be able to use the same kind of balance destruction magic that you just used, so please don't think about relying too much on it."

"Dependence?"

If coercion saw it, Miri, who had made a mockery that might have upset him, said by pulling out his sword.

"I hope you don't mind relying on my sword."

"What the hell is that...?"

Out of common sense, the huge hurricane was visible not only to those in the castle, but also to those on the other side. Violet, who saw the hurricane, suddenly realized that she had been deceived.

This side was also bait. Though I didn't think to doubt it because I ate too much bait. Even if his predictions were out of hand, Violet was not ruined. If the first plan is missed, then the second plan is missed, and if the second plan is missed, then the third plan is executed.

"Everybody stop."

"Yes?! Ha, but I need support.."

"That's bait for the bucket anyway. We don't have to apply, but the people we've applied to elsewhere are going to do pretty well on their own. By the way, call me Black Priest."

"He?"

"Yes, we should use all available means."

Violet, who had heard about the massive organization inside the synagogue and the approximate force ratio, was already thinking about the next plan. It is natural in a more missionary world, but it is natural for a strong person to be in a higher position. It doesn't change because it's a goddess.

I may have mobilized some troops to break through their siege, but I would not have used many troops for manoeuvrability or for internal and external cooperation. Maybe between 20,000 and 30,000. It will be as elite as possible and will include top rankers there.

'Definitely a great strategy. But don't you think it's too sloppy?'

Those outside the castle have become as difficult to target as it seems to me that I will definitely join Japan in the minor amendments. On the contrary, however, as the command escaped, the inner castle became as weak as it was under control. You're the one to target now.

"If you throw me a loaf of bread to make me an intermediate warrior, the traitors will cooperate hard."

Violet, a woman who once handled Germany as a free material with one head and repeatedly won the series, turned her back as she raised her assessment of her opponent. As long as no other side occurs, it results in their victory, even if it is the worst.

It doesn't matter if both sides are reduced by one life. If you have the medicine, it's your life. I'll bring it to you myself.

"This is ridiculous! Ughhhhhhhh!"

"What else doesn't make sense? Yes?"

"You son of a bitch! We take away the heart of our beauty at the Gateway of Agility, and at the end of the day, we do that! How dare you!"

"... Hey. I'm a victim of forced labor, too! Let's stop talking about that. Yes?!"

"Argh!"

The gatekeeper in charge of the Strength Gateway was as if he had a huge body that was reminiscent of an ogre. However, as soon as I first met him, I began to struggle with the ridiculous title of "The Yearbook of Love."

From what I hear, I think I had a heart for the lady at the Gateway of Agility, but I burned the hatred of Seonghoon who was killed as a victim and my will never to let her pass. However, irrespective of his iron will, the Gateway of Strength surprisingly easily passed.

"Argh, damn it. This is cheating..."

"Didn't you use all your abilities? I didn't scare you into setting a trap, I used it only to boost my abilities, but what's wrong with rebellion?"

The gateway to strength was the easiest, as opposed to the expectation that it would be the most difficult. The trick to using power was certainly present, but most of it came from the firm roots of fitness. I don't know if he is as strong as he is strong and has poor stamina, but Sung-hoon has not weakened easily even though all abilities are strong enough to choose.

Among other things, the most common buff skills were Strength and Destruction. Taking advantage of the newly learned Black Magic, the buff skill that was originally learned, the strength converted to vaporization, and the power generated there, Sung-hoon was able to pass the exam so easily. If you won at the Magic Gateway with Item Red, did you push your ability to the maximum extent at the Strength Gateway?

'Still, I'm less conscientious than the Magic Gateway.'

"You coward!"

"No, well, even if I told you that, I wouldn't have to look forward to it anyway, but it doesn't hurt that much."

"The goal here is…."

"... you didn't get what you were supposed to get, not what you were supposed to get? You're gonna regret this a lot in the future? I heard it hurts my ears. If you don't have any new advice, why don't you just let me know?"

Eventually, the Gate of Strength was able to pass in a short period of time after the Gate of Magic.

"For some reason, I seem to have given it up, but I feel sorry for it."

I was sending out a warning that the unknown cosmic will should no longer think about this. Since it was not detrimental to him, but rather beneficial, Sung-hoon would no longer think about it.

Anyway, there's only one lucky gateway left. It was the least dangerous of the six gates. When I was lucky, all I could think about was the kind of gambling involved.

"I can't help but think about dice, poker, brawling, and drawing lots. Then it doesn't seem very dangerous. Oh, but that's why I like what the knight said."

'Lucky Gateway recommends entering the last one.'

Why would the knight say that?

I thought seriously about this, but Sung-hoon entered the text without worrying about the impression that there was not much time left for him and that his name was Lucky.

This was the last strange relief, and it looked like the torture room that came out of the movie was a silent room.

"What is this place? It doesn't match the image of luck at all."

"Nononono, these are the ones that make the most sense for the lucky gateway."

"You…"

Sung-hoon, who saw the test tube at the last lucky gateway, had a strange expression. An exaggerated outfit in a mottled outfit reminiscent of Piero. In other words, it was a clown. As he smiled, the clown approached Sung-hoon, making a square shape with his fingers, and began to observe his body there.

"You look very special, as I heard from the previous investigator. Ho-ho-ho. I love it. Can I ask you one more question?"

"as far as I can answer."

"What do you think good luck is?"

"Well, if you solve it literally, can you say happy luck? To the extent that gains that don't happen easily in everyday life happen more often."

The clown who heard Sung-hoon's answer nodded with exaggerated applause.

"Exactly! You've told me the most basic but implicit thing about luck. But I'll just have to do a little more replenishment there. Luck shouldn't be just happy luck. You can't just wait for luck to happen in your everyday life. True luck is not waiting for you to come, but you have to take it right away."

'... This guy feels bad.'

Strangely, the clown's attitude resembled that of a clown, and suddenly the body of the clown was forced to sit down. Obviously, the chair, which had not just been there, was holding the body firmly, and it was fixed on the wrists and ankles with thick iron so that it could not move. It all happened so quickly that Sung-hoon could not react.