How the Villain Lives

48. I expected.

"Hah. I feel like I'm losing something."

In case of any injustice that might have occurred, Sung-hoon, who was deliberately moving through the rough forest, complained.

Having dealt with three of the seven hits has already done enough. It may not be so, but no one will say anything when the fight is over. Of course, because there were some variables like Myri, I couldn't do that.

'No matter how bad things get, I don't think I'm going to lose. Compared to top-rankers in other cities, top-rankers in our city are in the top enough. You might be able to tie your feet together if you can, like you fought with me, but you have a 5: 3 power car, and you can't lose it. No, losing is weird. Then the problem is myriad, and this is unpredictable.'

I couldn't even predict how the fight between two people playing at a completely different level from myself would flow. In the worst case, Mirina assumed that she might lose, and while walking excitedly, she quickly noticed someone approaching from a distance and hid herself. Just by killing my breath and climbing up the nearby tree, my body began to melt into the surrounding things.

Kwajik!

'You must be very excited.'

Due to the nature of the unmanned occupation, armor could not be hung, but instead it was top-rankers of clothing whose movement with one step was the most powerful, avoiding feeling little weight. But he who came in front of him was rushing as if he were being chased by something, and soon passed under the tree where the Holy Hun was hiding. No, I tried to pass.

Oh, my God!

'What?!'

Ghosts and Mirinahs were dealing with the death penalty together, so I thought the only thing I needed to be aware of were those who were being chased from behind, and that's why I had to panic a few times more about sudden traps. As soon as he heard the sound of the machine returning, the audience jumped into the air in no time to think about it, but lastly, his vision darkened.

Woodstock!

The Holy Hun, who grabbed the neck of the catcher who jumped to the right position, broke his throat. Death without a partner is so futile after topranking. If he had been properly vigilant and moving around, he wouldn't have been hit so easily as to lose his pulse. I didn't even know that I would be able to defeat the opponent so easily, and I looked ridiculous after shaking the body several times.

"Are you lucky, or am I just strong?"

To be precise, it was both.

I was unconscious, but once as much as I can count on my abilities, I can count on a number of people who have survived to date. In addition, whatever you do, a number of pre-acquired skills are activated automatically, whether conscious or unconscious, to assist you in your movement.

There may have been dozens of bandit skills triggered by the mild behavior that just appeared to be nothing.

When he was thinking about how to deal with this corpse, Seong Hun, who noticed someone approaching, killed him, holding the corpse intact. I dealt with one more person in a panic, but there was nothing good about it. To your allies, to your enemies.

"... Don't move so hard from now on."

"Why?"

"There's a trap nearby. I was going to ambush you by pretending to run away."

'Coercive? Choi Yoo Jae?'

Seong Hun, who was going out to look like this in a familiar voice, continued to hide because of the sudden thought of touching his head.

"Why don't you just go straight through?"

"I don't want to recommend it to you. Setting up a trap is easy, but dismantling it takes time. Besides, if you get hurt once, I don't want to imagine it afterwards. So we turn around and we move around like this."

"Otherwise, we'll have to use the last resort."

After speaking a few words and looking from the back to the end at the strong group that began to move, Sung-hoon came down from the tree with a small sigh after they had disappeared.

"I'm guessing what happened."

'No matter how wonderfully linked the three were, they couldn't have overcome the five toprankers. But you can't just give up the task of tying your feet and flee so easily, so maybe one person died or was unable to carry out the battle, so you were planning to launch an ambush after fleeing, as Choi Yoo Jae said. And then he got his ass kicked by me.'

It was so easy to deduce what the situation was now, as we knew all about the operation.

'The battle between Myrina and Thousand is unknown, but the battle itself is something we've already won. Just send a signal right away, and the white wool up there will create the full range of magic.'

I may be a second away, but no matter how I survive the magic that spreads until the moment I run out of magic, I can't use my hands if I join the rankers after that, even if my grandfather comes, not Myrina. Especially if the ranker in the armor is made up of an unmanned close-up occupation.

You don't have to hide like this anymore. It was much more efficient to join the group and move. Nevertheless, Sung-hoon did not reveal himself. Looking at the dead catheter's corpse for a while, Sung-hoon sighed and murmured.

"You need to help me for a second."

Kwajik!

Rather, as if they had no idea of hiding themselves or gaining access secretly, the forceful appearance of moving deliberately through the branches of the tree that fell to the ground made a loud noise was truly the extreme of arrogance. Of course, it was what others looked like, and he didn't think he was arrogant at all. No, rather confident.

'It's pretty tricky, but if you stick to a frontal battle, you can catch enough rides. Besides, there's Choi Yoo Jae right next door, so you don't have to be afraid of traps.'

"How long do we have to go?"

"I'm tracking a footprint."

Choi Yoo Jae looked around for a while, blurring his end. It wasn't that hard for him to keep track of a person's footprints, not long after they had moved. However, after travelling around the trap area deliberately, I realized something was wrong.

'There are footprints, but these are different directions and different footprints.'

"I think it's my idea, but I'd better quit tracking at this point."

"What? Why?!"

"There are traces of someone else. I thought it was just a random escape, and it was a play that you showed us to attract, and then you two would rejoin each other, or maybe some of the ghosts and myriads that were sticking around and hiding around."

"Even if he is annoying, he is skilled in his own way, and I can't deal with the sword in front of me."

"No way you catch people. It must have been because you were so confident that you took them apart on purpose."

"... Uh-huh."

I didn't want to do that because I felt like I was running away from the enemy, but I wasn't stupid enough to regret it after stubbornly insisting on something useless. Rather, when people around me gave advice, they accepted it all to some extent.

"One or two people can fight it, but winning or losing becomes unclear if you have more than three people joining together like before. Maybe if Miri and the ghost were still fighting, if not."

"Okay, I roughly understand what you want to say. Then stop chasing and back off like this. After joining Yu White Woo, send a pre-promised signal to determine the location of ghosts and miri. And with extensive magic..."

"Get down!"

Quaaang!

One stroke caught Choi Yoo Jae late and threw him back as it was, forcefully swinging the spear with one hand to pull out the incoming strength.

"Gosh! Go, coercive!"

"Ghost?! Why are you out now?"

"That's what I wanted to say, all of a sudden this guy..."

"Watch out!"

The one who drives the ghost was very ripe in the eyes of the tyrant. No, I didn't. I didn't know. It was a catcher who had just been chasing so hard to lose something. In front of a brutal attack that swings a huge road to all sides and cuts everything in front of it, the ghost was not able to do this, nor was it just elongating.

Once I hurried, I threw a spear in my hand that was tied to my back, but it didn't achieve its goal and bounced off in the middle.

"……."

The sudden unwillingness to look at an unwanted audience, who struck precisely in the middle of the iron spear with a huge attitude, forced him to stop his steps without knowing it.

"What is this guy?"

"……."

All of them were top-rankers in uniform. However, he was wearing an armor that was so cool that he could feel it at first glance.

"One of the guys who fought me! He's..."

When I looked closely at the ghost who was blocking the Great Lakes with a thin detergent sword, I could see that his death was soaked in blood. If you could see one arm stretched out and not just a vein, you couldn't use it.

"Choi Yoo-jae! Leave this one to me and you support the ghost!"

"Okay... Ugh?"

The enemies I've dealt with so far are strong, but they weren't so strong that I couldn't deal with them. Once Choi Yoo Jae also decided to get a position as a top-ranker, he was able to respond to the workshop to some extent. However, the attack by that questionable prosecutor at this moment was not so quick that he would suddenly lose sight of it.

Kaaaaaaah!

"Argh?!"

It was a beat late, but I crossed the dagger to get the attack accurately. However, Choi Yoo-jae, who was unable to shed the great power contained in him, flew away like a man hit by a car and broke the grass behind him and was buried in the forest.

The warrior, who was about to rush to finish as if unsatisfied, was forced to stop his steps because of a sack of spears swinging right next to him.

Qaaaaaah!

"I don't know what he's doing, but he's using a lot of power. Is it fun to bully the weak?"

"……."

"I mean, just chew, right?"

"……."

"Great. Let's see how long you keep your mouth shut!"

He waved his spear with a grumpy smile, but unlike what he looked like, his inner heart was not very comfortable. I wasn't sure what was going on, but it seemed like the ghosts were hurt because of the ones I missed on this side. No, that wasn't the point right now. Swinging the spear like a lightning bolt, it is like a boxer blowing a jab.

If an ordinary person does this, they won't even scratch their armor, but it's strong enough to pierce through an infinite prick and crush rocks.

It was an attack that contained the theory that the most powerful attack, while being concise and powerful, was the most powerful attack. However, the attack lost its power like a leaf swept away by a huge vortex as it faced a swirling attitude.

'Mastery!'

I saw at least a few higher levels of adherence than the ones I had just dealt with. Once he tried to continue his offensive to find out what he was capable of, the warrior left himself and swung his attitude toward Choi Yoo Jae, who hurriedly rushed aside and tried to escape.

Choi Yoo Jae, who avoided the attack by stepping on the back step, realized what the action just meant and murmured with a bitter expression.

"I don't think I'm going to let you go so easily."

"Focus your mind on dealing with this guy. This guy, he's not a shallow opponent."

"… Got it."

Choi Yoo Jae, who bumped into the front and tasted bitter, decided to focus on restraint perfectly rather than unfolding unnecessary melee warfare. As he breathes life into the enemy in front of his eyes, he frowns at the back of his forehead.

The ghost and the catcher who were fighting a little farther away disappeared. I wanted to send Choi Yoo Jae right away, but this enemy wasn't that pleasant.

'I don't think he's going to die if I kill him anyway. Even under the circumstances, I have a lot to hide, so somehow I have the ability to get away from myself. In contrast….'

Quuuuuu.

I was just wondering if the aftermath of the workshop had not gone yet and my arms were trembling marginally. Surprisingly, this prosecutor overwhelmed himself with force.

"…."

A small chuckle burst through the helmet, and a small tendon appeared on his forehead.

"I think I'm pretty confident in my powers."

Myocardial infarction.

He said with a small smile, pulling up the pure force that flows through his body.

"Let's test who's stronger."

The slump... the slump is coming...