How the Villain Lives

51. Time

'What the hell is he really like?'

When I first started installing traps, I thought I'd just install one or two clumsy traps I learned. No, even if there was some disagreement about setting up a trap, there were traps set up by other professions at a time when there were two top-rankers in the thief and archer family. This was a natural common sense.

Unfortunately, that common sense did not apply to Sung-hoon. Due to the nature of the job, at least five or more skills were associated with each other, and because of the copy skills, Sung-hoon, who had even mastered the skills that he could not master, might not have acquired them at all, but in most fields he had skills comparable to the top rankers.

"What is that? A magic trap?"

"Wait, are you setting up two traps in duplicate?"

'If Len and Lecter react like that..'

For Arben, who thought he was just a fairly high-ranking magician, it was surprising that ghosts could set up traps and even top-rankers. On the other hand, Sung-hoon carefully set up a trap, whether Arben was in trouble or not.

I don't know how confident Arben is in clearing, but I was forced to prepare as much as I could for Sung-hoon who had already experienced how terrible the boss monster from class S. I couldn't help but notice a lot of information about myself in the process.

Tearing!

Finally, Sung-hoon, who bounced his finger with a firmly fixed gift, said with a gratifying expression, shaking his hand.

"I'm ready."

"Then step back. And you'd better get as much magic as you can."

"Magical power?"

"If you have the skill to increase your antihormonal power, you can use it."

The question "Why?" soared to the throat, but Seong Hun boldly raised his magic power and began to activate his skills.

'Lucia's type of buff is more defensive than attack. Does it have something to do with the character of that Des Roads?'

"Then let's get started."

Arben starts pulling something out of his arms with a tense expression, silent as if he won't allow any more chatter. A black piece with a lot of gold and worn out. There were empty parts, but it was enough to infer the shape. I wanted to remove all the bones. Then I started putting up items that seemed expensive enough to impress at first glance.

And that's when I realized something was wrong.

Whoops!

The pieces and items resonate and vibrate weakly. More and more items, such as boots, stamps, harpoons, gloves, etc., began to agitate, along with more and more frowny scams. And last but not least, the moment I put down my striped helmet, the people there were so shocked that they couldn't even breathe. in the literal sense, not in the metaphor.

[Death lord appears!]

[Powerful death energy begins to encroach on all sides]

[Death Lord restores HP and Magic every time he kills a creature]

The reason why Arben tried to attack with small crystals was Sung-hoon, but that's not what matters right now.

Gulp.

The smell of blood that begins to fade from the throat. It's not a good fight yet, but it's an internal injury.

Inside the helmet, there was only black as if it had been cut out and filled with darkness. Des Roads, provoking a strange fear, reached out in a slow motion and immediately curled his head.

[There are no bodies, no pieces, no mediums to use command.]

"Death Lord! It's been a long time since I've figured out all about your abilities!"

[Death Roads. That means I'm up there. That's not my name. If you're going to call me King, I'd rather you just call me Goolic than the hard name Death Lord.]

"Everyone goes as planned!"

[Are you saying you don't want to talk?]

Arben began to increase his magic power by grinding, wiping and wiping more tension. As long as you can talk, you have to catch the monster anyway. The only emotion Arben felt was that he had intelligence, which made him difficult to deal with. Arben slightly frowns as soon as six men surround Des Roads, or Goolic, and begin to pull out their weapons.

Everyone was in a dumb position, but everyone was restrained and not directly rushed. The first attack also meant that we had to take that much risk. Eventually, as Arben tried to cut off the start, there was a sword swinging forward towards Gullic.

"... Benda."

I didn't need a grand skill name. Benda is just one murmur, and the skills specific to cutting the opponent are now best suited to her pose, and they are spread out automatically without being conscious. As if I wouldn't think about it, the attack within Myri, which I dug and swinged in front of Goolic with all my heart power, was an unbelievable success.

Boo boo!

I began to die and my left arm was cut clean and fell to the ground. The people who hesitated at the beginning of the moment began to spread all the attack skills they were preparing in advance.

"Guy Crash!"

"Moonlight Spear!"

"Light, defeat the darkness!"

"Meeeeeeeeeee!"

At the same time, Seonghun, who had used the Pilgrimage and the Thousand Horseshoe, rolled the floor backwards with a closely stiffened Mirina. Although his right arm approached as though he would not miss it, Sung-hoon was able to secure a safe distance by using the gaps that were squeaking with the restraints of others.

"Are you going to swing your sword and fall in love?!"

"Mo, I was exhausted momentarily to find out what the shield was all about. You can't just try to deal with him."

Defensive skills, such as Self Strength and Shield, can be used to read the flow of magical power and move the sword along its path. Rather, it is the most effective way to physically defend yourself like an unlimited force. However, Miri, who had just swung his sword and cut off Gullic's arm, was surprised to realize how extraordinary a monster the other person is.

The moment I started to slash the shield with my sword in line with the resolution, the flow of magical power began to change. If you do not ride the flow properly while already moving the sword according to the flow, and you make fun of the sword elsewhere, you cannot cut the shield and the sword remains stuck and touches it. In order to prevent such a situation, Miri relieved himself of a considerable burden and cut off the shield by moving along with the continuously changing flow of magical power at the moment of Chalna's death.

I only knew the innermost part of this detail, but the rest soon realized something was wrong. I cut off one arm so simple that Mirina swayed it without any glamorous effect, and the attack with all their power was just a slight stiffening of Gullic.

[Huhhhhhhhhhh! I didn't expect anything, but I never thought I'd cut my arm off so easily! Funny, really fun!]

"Everybody evade!"

[It's already too late. Shall we have some fun?]

The waves of fraud emanating as if they were stepping on a real angle were powerful enough to bite people back. Whether you're an ordinary warrior or a top-ranker, you need to keep your feet on the ground before you can move properly.

Because of the earthquake-like vibrating ground and the wave combo of morale that shook the entire body balance, the moment the attack stopped, the fallout reached out and the left arm, which was rolling off the ground, naturally flew away and began to cling to the cut to death.

[As long as I can't use the undead, I have to move myself to catch you guys, but I think it's hard to lose an arm.]

"Why are you talking about holidays?"

[Hut?!]

In a situation where everyone was out of balance and clumsy, the sudden voice coming from behind was enough to surprise the gulf. Swinging his arms in haste, the rotating gulf throws up its sensibilities at the human figure in front of his eyes.

[Wings of Light!]

"Yes. In addition..."

Kwajik!

Rune Blade, who was holding a tonic machine, was stuck in the dead area to the left where Mirina slashed. Mirina, who pierced the defenses of a class S boss monster with a single sword and cut off her arms, was so extraordinary that it was called a bug. In fact, it was normal to get stuck like this.

Rather, he was able to semi-penetrate the shield with a strike because he mobilized a cannon called a scam skill. Unlike Mirina, it was a humble result, but the attack on Sung-hoon was not over yet.

"Width."

Qaaaaaaaaaah!

Creates a gap with the Yin Yang and uses the explosive power of forced fusion to strike inside. Following an unexpected attack within Miri, the body of the cavern trembled greatly, and the left arm, which had not yet been properly attached, was torn back out. Somehow, dark tentacles popped out and tried to catch the arm, but the movement of the Holy Hun was faster than that.

"Son of a bitch! I almost saw you trying to put your arm on it, but can I just see it?"

[Yes, you?!]

The Holy Hun who caught his arm a step ahead of the cave spread out and began to fly into the air. It was really absurd, but it was an effective way to get rid of one arm with certainty.

There was an overwhelming feeling of embarrassment at first sight, even the rolls of darkness began to awaken and blow the weapons of darkness towards the Holy Hung, but they were all shot by the arrows shot by the archer Len, who was waiting in the rear.

"No darkness can stand before the holy light, Shining Lower!"

Faaah!

[Even the Saint!]

"Excellent! Put them all in the gaps!"

"Disturb your eyes as much as you can! Anything is good!"

Starting with Mirina and Seonghun's elimination of one arm, people started screaming, kicking fear away, and pounding toward the gulf. Looking up at him, Sung-hoon was distracted for a moment about how to deal with his left arm. I thought if I just threw it away, I'd go back to him. If I threw it away, it wouldn't be any different.

"Then why don't you just use your skills to extinguish them... Phew?!"

Kwajik!

No one would expect that a truncated arm would move by itself. The arm that he was holding with one hand suddenly moved as if he could hear a ghost, and grabbed the neckline and he was forced to panic. No, this wasn't about to end in embarrassment.

Aaaaaaaah!

'Sue, breath....'

Just as I would crush the cervical bones as they were, I felt the touch of my fingers digging through the neckbone. I thought I was an S-class boss monster, but unfortunately it's not that widespread right now.

This isn't a horror movie! '

One way or another, I tried my best to let go of my hand, but I didn't even flinch with a skill that didn't damage myself, even if it had strong protective magic on its fallen arm. Ultimately, the last resort was simply to use force to dissociate. It was possible to use all magic vaporization to strengthen with strength and add to it even shared magic, forcing the hand out.

Glub!

I had blood and flesh on my fingers, but I took a sigh of relief when I thought I had escaped from an urgent situation. Less than 0.01 seconds later, Seonghun recalled that he was forgetting something.

"Shit, wing control…."

Qaaaaaaaah!