How the Villain Lives

41. Who does?

I thought it was split. Arben, however, left a residue in front of him and quickly pulled himself aside, barely avoiding the attack. Arben creeps on his back as he looks at the grass behind him and the building being cut off altogether. An enormous attack.

Of course, he can do as many attacks as he wants. But what you can do and how you use it are completely separate issues. Possible attack by pouring out a large part of the magic power. Only inefficient and burdensome. However, Choi Hyeol flies such an attack with little hesitation. That's not once either.

Qaaaaaah!

"Crazy?!"

As the waves fly, Arben grinds his teeth and starts to move as much as possible to avoid the attacks. Arben is a magician, not an ordinary warrior. It is also possible to create and move the remaining remnants while moving the body while remaining intact for a while and taking a constant motion in the desired direction.

Arben, who momentarily created several remnants and created a gap by avoiding attacks, reaches out and grasps the air.

'Done.'

Immediately the vision was reversed. Arben was clearly holding Choi Hyeol in front of him, but now he is looking at his back. It was one of his skills, using Sawdough Blink.

'The wait time for reuse is long, but....'

That's how surprising technology is. If you can catch it at the expense of a skill against a strongman like Iron One, it's Susie's business. Fortunately, the opponent is half as good as a top-ranker in melee combat! With that in mind, Arben aimed for Choi Chul's back as he developed the sword method.

'I got you!'

"You think you got him?"

A huge octagonal translucent shield appeared behind the muffled back without even looking back. After a swinging strike to the strength of the Pragarach, surprisingly, Choi Hyeol stopped himself from moving so simply.

Khh!

"Is that all you got? That's all I had to do!!"

A drop of sweat flows from Arben's forehead, confirming that all the screenings he swings like lightning bounce in vain.

"This is ridiculous? '

I knew that Choi Chul Hyung was unique only in the management of 'Magic Power'. However, isn't this too much? You used your energy to stop this weapon, the Black, from attacking you? No, now I haven't even wielded a sword.

Pavavababat!

With the shape of feathers, the rumbling energies begin to pour out like rain. Arben is moving only the sword with minimal movement to drain the attacks. The fight split perfectly between unilateral attacks and unilateral defenses. Arben frowns on his forehead in a devastating shock, despite holding Pragarach. At first I thought it would be easy to win. But now I had no choice but to fix my thoughts.

'I have no choice but to take a substantial loss!'

Despite the strong energy of Arben, Choi Hyeol hardened his complexion and raised his sword and pointed it forward. The reason why he falls short of other top-rankers, as well as lack of talent, but the main reason is that he needs to concentrate his mind on running energies.

So far, I have shown that swordsmanship is mediocre and that using energy is mediocre. However, Choi Choi Choi, who decided to avenge himself on Arben after seeing Meteor's death, made an extreme choice to deal with him.

'Throw away the sword.'

It's clumsy to fight as a prosecutor, so they're both just fishy. Then you just have to focus on one thing. At this moment, Choi Chul was just a black tool. A mediator for releasing energy or making it easier to coordinate. I haven't attacked him with a sword since I met Arben. At this moment, Choi Chul was no longer an examination.

Qaaaaaaaah!

One of Amanda's attacks bounced off and shattered a house to pieces. Seong Hun, who was looking at him from a distance, was slightly moved, avoiding the debris flowing in the wind.

"Do you really want to be the oldest?"

It seems that he has made considerable efforts since he was defeated in the last proxy war against France. In particular, it was worth noting the magical amount of power and sword that seemed to go beyond the Holy Hun and attack it like a wizard.

Woodstock!

"Hmm? What is it? Why aren't you responding?"

"……."

"Have you fainted? You don't have to bother me any more than you've been waiting for anyway."

Just as she lost interest, Seong Hoon, who let go of Cristina's hand, felt awkward for a moment about being alone and began to appease her with a simple point out of her arms. Mirina sent it because she had work to do, and Borang was surprised and sent it to her mind because it was a bit harsh on her so far. I can't see where she is. After all, all that remains is Dessneite Uchida, but he only has intelligence. He is not the one to talk to with any topic. However, Sung-hoon was forced to waste his time with the ability that he just accidentally gained.

Bloop.

Chieyprofits.

The energy of fire and cold from the fingertips began to tangle towards each other. Although these extreme energies are usually extinguished at the moment they reach each other, the energies operated by Sung-hoon were different.

'If I succeed in avenging you, think about the reward for the favor you've given me. If I fail, think about the request for a favor.'

Shortly before dealing with Arben, Choi Chul passed it on to Sung-hoon. It was a trick to deal with the extreme energy. It didn't take much time to get back. By holding the hand of Seonghun himself and conveying the feeling of fusing the energies together. If you keep repeating and mastering the feeling for more than once, it will be possible to mix the energies of the upper pole with each other like Seong-hoon Choi Chul.

Of course, it was not Sung-hoon who refused to act like this. It's not easy to find a chance to get the vision of a topranker for free.

'I think I've sensed death. This is most likely your last life.'

These valuable skills are not enough to teach you. I may give it to Yooseong, but I will never give it to Ghost. Nevertheless, informing them is because they assume that they may die. Skills that will disappear if you die anyway.

It is possible to leave it to someone or teach it in the name of a request for a favor as it is now.

Pajit!

"Of course, it's not going to be easy."

I wanted to be a little darker, but the energy disappeared. The more I practiced, the more I felt. I wanted to focus for a moment, but lost interest, Sung-hoon said as he looked at the battlefield where the duel of life was taking place.

"Shouldn't the protagonist who came to defeat the boss easily beat his subordinates? This one, did I underestimate Arven? The later you get, the harder it gets."

Ouch!

Even if I heard Sung-hoon's complaint, the battle began to change slightly on the sidelines of the one-sided attack.

Soul-shaving pain.

Of course, Choi Chul has never actually felt such pain. But the pain was being felt in the whole body that I had no choice but to express it that way. Fusing the two energies feels like an invincible technique that, at first glance, has no flaws.

You can fuse opposing forces that each have a force of 1 to produce a force of 10. Of course, there are limits to what the body can withstand, but in other words, it can emit almost infinite magical power within the limits that the body can withstand. You can have a few times more magic power than just a numerical magic reserve. However, such a powerful technology was too burdensome to follow.

'Argh.'

Choi Chul has the same expression as a vicious assassin, which is why he is angry, but also because of the pain. If you apply your energy as usual, it doesn't matter. However, it is now a situation where the ability to deal with a strong man named Arben is beyond limits.

'My senses and swords do not detect or receive attacks from forces like Myrina. Whether you rely on your eyes or your instincts. But relying on emotion is possible.'

Arben's feeling of pressure was only an incidental effect of the intended target water. Forces your energy into the realm of your abilities, making it completely your realm. In fact, what happened in this one-on-one now felt like Choi Hyeol was holding hands.

"Shh."

He swallowed the blood that was almost spit out of Hamatherman's mouth, and continued to push Arven. Operation of energies that are out of competence. In return, Choi Hyeol continued to decline in stamina.

It's not just physical fitness. The mind, which had remained intact for several days, turned blurry as if it had not slept properly, and the head began to prick, and the passage through which the magical power flowed became more and more scarred. It is now that I have endured it somehow, but as I move into the long run, it will be an irreversible injury.

"So..."

"What?"

"So what should I do?"

Kwaang!

As I rolled the ground with my feet, the ground split in an instant and the balance of Arben was clouded. However, while standing on one foot, Arben creates a Blade of Wind and starts to offset the energies that fly towards him.

"Choi Hyeol. I don't have time to play with you."

"I don't have time to play with you either. I just wish I'd killed you sooner."

"You may be strong, but you don't have the means to deal with it. Be careful from now on."

"I'm just gonna tell him I'm gonna kill him like I did. Why are you so hasty? The hypocrite?"

"……."

Arben starts to focus his consciousness on Pragarah with his eyes turned against Choi Chul's words. If I hadn't grown so rapidly in the battle against Myrina, I wouldn't have been able to endure it with a pure sword. Of course I'm not saying I can't win right now.

'How long can I unleash such ridiculous magic? Obviously, if you go to a technological workplace where there is a time limit or where there is enough risk, you can win by dragging the time step by step. But that's not the case right now.'

It may have felt a little too bad for Choi Hyeol to use this technique. However, I didn't think it was close at all now. Rather, if we could catch him with this technique, it would be cheap.

"Hueup."

Take a short breath and push the sword deeply into the waist dance. Then gently swung the sword from left to right. A swing that contains no special pack, no energy, no skill. However, everyone who was there felt an instinctive fear as the dagger swung.

The first start was unfamiliar.

Swinging your sword makes you feel good. However, the breeze, which you might not feel without concentrating your mind, turned into a new breeze and, in the blink of an eye, into a gust that could shake your body again. At the moment when the sword was completely swung, it turned into a blade that sucked up and smashed everything around it, and the range was turning on more and more.

"Tornadoes!"

Top magic sleeping in Pragarach. Tornadoes are now expressed at this moment. I tried to use it on ghosts, but instead of sweating against Choi Hyeol here, I thought about finishing it neatly.

Meanwhile, Choi Chul suddenly stretched his sword to the ground as he saw a storm covering all sides.

'Lost. If only I knew about the existence of that technology.'

It is also impossible to beat Arven. Even if I had known death, I could not defeat Arven, the chosen one, as the earliest type in the category of the culprit. It is rather glorious to use technology that has such a rapid rate of expression but has such an incredible power on itself, not on ghosts.

However, I could not give up so easily.

'If you're going to die anyway.'

"You'd better die together."

It's too late to swing the sword. Before moving the sword, the storm will tear his body to pieces. But I don't care. I could have moved a lot faster than a sword.

'My body as a medium....'

It is natural for fusion of energies to be centered on a medium such as a short circuit, fingertips, or sword. Because if you run more energy than you can handle, of course, you can't risk your life. However, this is not bad if you have to die anyway.

It processes magical power of different temperaments and sends it to the left and right gods. This is the moment when the energies begin to move. And at the last moment of coming, Choi Chul said with his eyes open.

"Hang in there if you can."

The energy of borate light that burst as a storm with a body swept over the iron-type body. Two energies that could not mix with each other tangled and rebounded, a massive explosion, and then a violent and afterstorm swept around.

Explosion is art.

Let's hurry up.