How the Villain Lives

50. Chicken run.

'I wouldn't have built a building like this for nothing. Maybe it's the way we have to satisfy certain conditions or find clues in it.'

It was not only Sung-hoon who reached that conclusion.

All those with search skills were scouring the place and looking thoroughly without leaving any paintings or sculptures behind. Sung-hoon leaned against a statue near him for a long time, when he felt like his work would be done without stepping out. His body naturally began to tilt to the side. The huge statue, which could be 2m, was not pushed by force, but only slightly leaned back, but began to fall to the side as though it were made of feathers.

"Suck?!"

Even though my body tilted by more than half, I was able to twist my body in an instant to regain balance and not fall short. However, no matter how superhuman I was, that was the limit.

Jean Grande!

"What, what!"

"Something broke. Who touched what?"

"If you want something to happen, it must be you."

"It's a mistake, a mistake! I was just going to lean on my body for a while, but the sculpture is so light... Huh?"

When Sung-hoon, who was making excuses with iron plates and masks on his face, blurred his words, people also unwittingly turned their gaze. He said with a blurred expression, confirming that the various runes and patterns were fading across the cracked and collapsed wall, which had not responded even just now.

"What's the right proverb in this case? Did he say he'd break his nose if he fell back?"

"I know what you mean by that, but I don't think I'm using it in the same situation."

"All I know is what it means. A clue that the statue fell by accident? At this point, I will laugh in vain."

"You must be very lucky."

"Hmmm."

Kang Han and Yoo White Woo will just say what they think, but Seong Hun, who has a corner stabbed in the heart, tried to avoid his gaze and fitted his shin. At least luck for Sung-hoon was because he was the kind of power that could directly affect him.

It was Sung-hoon who was the only person close to the 1500s who had any luck that didn't directly affect his strength, and no one else could even guess how powerful his fortune stats were.

The category of fortune that the general public thinks will be the same as picking up coins while on the road or getting away from monsters. However, it was fortunate to find the right path at once in a labyrinth of dozens and hundreds of paths, or to somehow unravel it with a goodwill of 1500 if one proceeded with something senseless.

"So what is this?"

"It seems to be a magic jinn that strongly binds or seals seedling monsters. The statues in this temple act as a mediator of the seal. It seems that the power is weakened because one just broke."

"Mediator, if you destroy them all, the monster will come out too, right?"

"If the purpose is to liberate monsters, it is."

"All right, then, just the top rankers and elite, so that all the regular vassals are out there waiting."

"Are you going to break the seal?"

It was a pretty tough style, but I didn't expect to deal with monsters so suddenly.

"You came all the way here, and you just left, didn't you?"

"Basically, I don't know anything about class S missions yet. At least after preparing for more powerful power, including reserves on white ligaments…."

"I am in favour of Kang Myung Han's opinion."

"Even the Ghost?"

"I agree with you that Class S missions are dangerous, but you seem to be too cautious. Even at the time of the Demon Monarch's subjugation, the mission itself was problematic, but at least the progress itself was quite possible with a few 3rd Awakeners and 2nd Awakeners. If there were monsters like Hydra at that time, it would be a problem, but I can't think of enough monsters in this area yet."

"But if you're thinking about damaging your mother, it's reckless to just challenge her."

Yoo Baek Woo gave an extremely sincere answer to Seonghun's logical opinion that people should be valued. This time, however, he also raised the hand of the Holy Hun, not Yoo White Woo.

"Execute. Whoever stays, whoever goes out, goes out."

"Coercive sir!"

"Wake up, Yu Baek Woo. Now we're not playing games."

"I'm not playing a game, so I'm doing this! There should be no damage..."

"On the contrary."

"… Yes?"

"I'm not playing a game, so I have to take an adventure."

As I couldn't understand it, the strong smile from staring at the curling white wool began to shatter nearby sculptures by swinging the spear. Looking at the same facts and the opposite conclusion, Sung-hoon smiled bitterly. I can see at a glance the difference between the two tendencies with this choice.

'Taking damage and reducing damage, we would have made the opposite choice before.'

"What are you doing without breaking it?"

"Yes, I'm breaking it now."

As I began to smash the statues that were all over the temple, the light and symbols emanating from the magicians began to become stronger and more diverse. And all who were in the temple at the moment they slashed the neck of the last sculpture were forced to stop moving momentarily.

['Mad Thousand Disease' appears!]

I didn't stop because of the message. It was hardened by the presence of a man crouching in the middle of the Feud, as if he had been there from the beginning. I didn't say anything, but everyone who was there was looking at a monster called a Thousand.

Kung!

The statue that struck his throat later lost its balance and the head of a thousand bottles began to move. Soon as he knew that the place where his gaze was facing was himself in a correct position with a sword, Sung-hoon moved his body without even thinking about it.

[Vaporization activates]

[Honk Sword activates]

Qaaaaaah!

"Huh?!"

Though the reaction was late, it was used to vaporize, but it was really close to being attacked. After noticing that his body had almost flew into the Doudong River, he grabbed the sword by slinging his tail.

You blew the bun, didn't you? '

"……."

Thousands of soldiers holding old swords with their teeth slipped behind them without saying a word, and then began to swing their swords back toward the precinct. All you can do is take one step. However, that was enough for Sung-hoon.

Various skills such as volunteer steps, tap dancing, acceleration, and horoscope music were activated, and the body of Seong Hoon began to squeeze more heavily and the body of the heavenly army only closed the old black void in vain.

"If you got it, you'd better give it back, wouldn't you?"

It was certainly shocking that the same prick as the Summer War was aimed at the chest, but all I could feel was the anti-elasticity of my hands becoming frozen, and I couldn't penetrate my bare body even though I triggered the blend sword, but now I'm playing a partying game instead of being alone.

"Now!"

"Stone Arms!"

"Flame Night!"

"Magma Spear!"

It was an abrupt situation, but the people here were the chosen elite, and they were so brave that they were able to respond adequately to any contingency. A massive palm that rises from the ground plunges down and the flaming magic that has powerful destructive power begins to fly into the first place.

"Something like this...!"

Each of them was a powerful magician, but for the heavenly army, it was as slow as a worm crawling. Out of the reach of the rocks so easily, the heavenly army grabbed the sword and rushed towards the nearby wizard. No, I was about to rush.

"Hey, why don't you talk to me for a second?"

"Out of my way. La!"

Snap!

"Come on, let's play together!"

Due to the endless pressure, the heavenly army almost unwittingly missed the sword. It seemed to have frontally prevented the attack of one of the ancient factions, Giants, not humans.

"... Suck!"

He has the power to bounce back the bouncing black limit, drawing a rough semicircle. Unfortunately for the heavenly army, however, those already inside were thoroughly prepared for combat.

"Three by three! Don't move on your own unless you're a tanker!"

"Don't try to hit it, spill it with the feeling of hitting the wall!"

"Throw anything! Throw it!"

"Do not spare your magic power, but pour your recovery!"

I've dealt with it for a very short time, but I can see how powerful it is. An opponent who can't win easily even if he has eligibility for a class S mission in the past. However, people in the past and present had major differences.

Similarly, while some of the 3rd Awakeners are made up of secondary Awakeners, they do not use the body and skills of NPCs that they do not know at all as they did in the past, but use their own bodies and battle with skills that they have accumulated over the past two years of training and practice. The overall level or item has also risen, and most importantly, everyone here has gained enough experience to catch their breath and close their eyes.

"That's amazing!"

"Are you saying that now?!"

Even though we never fought or trained together, Sung-hoon, who noticed that the wreath responded in time to his movements, was forced to put out his tongue. At least the organisational movements and cooperative play were on the ground that no one could follow.

Although invisible guild members are also powerful, fostering in phonemes has no choice but to focus on fostering the strength of individuals, not groups, and now I can see the difference with my own eyes.

"Ver. luge. They're coming!"

"Who is being played by those buggers?"

"Kick, isn't that funny because you're telling me to throw away what I can't say?"

"Son of a bitch!"

Human type monsters are very demanding enemies, but in some cases they are rather easy prey. Especially if he has strong abilities like now but has a head that easily crosses over to provocation.

Abilities are above Elder Desknight, but you're not particularly good at swordsmanship.

'Besides, it's very simple and ignorant! It's easy to manage with Aggro because it's good for provocation without using any special skills! Everybody just do what you normally do!'

With the resonance of a powerful multi battlefield, people begin to respond gradually by grasping the weapon more firmly. The weak need patience to hunt the strong. You have to wait until the stingy predator is exhausted and injured, so you don't miss out on the opportunity.

The emptiness of the provocation, releasing almost all of the enemies that were captured and being induced to move by the magic that came flying with wreaths, now seemed to be a pity. However, as it proved that it was not a Class S mission, the energy shot around the wounded heavenly army began to spread to all sides.

"You stopped me...?!"

"Cher, the ceiling is falling!"

"Hey, it's okay! Rather, it's easier to catch when people outside join forces!"

A part of the temple collapsed and was damaged, but it began to burn even further as it was beaten before. Taking out the technology you hid means you're in such a state of urgency. I thought I needed to push a little more. However, as soon as everyone thought so, only one person was forced to tremble, as if using ice water upside down.

Whoops!

A horde of gray light from behind the back of the heavenly army!

People retreated, activating defensive skills as if they thought it was just some kind of attack, but they could guess what that skill was.

'Guangyik! I'm running away!'

I was able to deal with it in my own way, but the situation is completely different if this guy can fly into the sky. Even during the war against France in the past, Choi Yoo Jae had to classify seriously because of one item that could fly the sky. And I'm glad he kept fighting, but what if he ran away like this and fought guerrilla warfare?

"No!"

Faaah!

It was Sung-hoon who caught up with the heavenly army who tried to flee outside the temple at the same time as the wings were created. The gray wings and silver-white wings twisted against each other and embroidered the air. Beyond the rocking vision, people with dumb faces came in.

"Get away...!"

"Whose will? It will fall..."

If I went to an unfamiliar air war, I was at a disadvantage. Before rising a little higher, it was necessary to finish the battle before the streets opened up like this, and Sung-hoon had one skill that was very appropriate.

Yin Yang Qi.

Bloop!

Now it was a mint machine that became familiar enough to be used without strain in practice. As the aura of Borat began to envelop me, I could feel the power of constantly shaking. A pair of spleen that gives you a simple yet powerful power! And the method chosen by Sung-hoon, who wrapped the Yin Yang in his body, was very simple.

Aaaaaaaah!

A man who can spread his sword in the air as a free material would be miraculous. The strongest and most effective way to do so was by simply not stepping on the ground, which is largely constrained by the sword. Begin to accelerate toward the ground with full speed by moving wings with your arms firmly restrained from behind.

Only then did the heavenly army realize what Sung-hoon was about to do and somehow gave him the strength to get out of the restraint, but it was too late to get out.

"Argh?!"

"Antal... don't push me!"

The ground is getting closer at a horrible rate. And as soon as it was thought to be really close, Sung-hoon released his arms and turned to the side as much as possible.

Qaaaaaaaah!

"Huff, huff, huff?!"

I was hipped for the pivoting ability of Canyonic and showed a direction shift that was almost at right angles, but it was still as fast and too close to the ground as if a football ball were rolling through the ground with a miserable molar bone. However, Seong Hoon smiled even when his body was being poked everywhere.

[You have dealt with the Mad Thousand.]

[You got 6/1000 Piece of Seal]

"... It's worth the trouble."