How the Villain Lives

55. Lucky Mangem.

I didn't want to see Sergei and his men in the middle of the battle against Undead, but now that everyone was mixed up, only the people of the Red Storm gathered in one place.

"I think I've said it a few times, but I'm not that aesthetic. Jack, you're never gonna miss a chance, and if Arben is a tough guy, who do you think I should have known better than anyone?"

Except in the special case of The Hope, the power each supergiant guild has, such as the Alliance, Utopia, and Red Storm, is enough to deal with all the ordinary people in a city. Moreover, if we stick together in the wider plains like now, the difference between the thoroughly trained and the non-trained members of the Great Alliance is much greater.

The odds of a head-on encounter are roughly 7: 3 to a top-ranker's performance, if objectively speaking, up to 8: 2. However, if Sergei becomes an ally, the story is completely different. If at least one of the remaining 3 guilds is not powered to hold the Red Storm, the victory or defeat becomes uncertain with a halved force.

"You were careful because you didn't have any generosity, but the siege was over. That's better. You can deal with all the elements you wanted at once."

Whoops!

When a huge two-handed sonde started to get caught up in the black flame, people could neither do this nor do that, and they were just shaking their faces. I was reluctant to fight against monsters, people from other cities, and people who have crossed the cost of their lives so far. Even Jack, who noticed that the atmosphere was spreading even to Arben, really wanted to beat it all up.

'Not only the Forced and Arben, but the Soft are like the hostages of the general public. Why are you living so tirelessly with something you only have to eat once?'

I didn't even know if someone would join the Holy Hun after some more time. Jack, who realized that he had to fight one way or the other before he could do that, shouted with strength and magic.

"Everybody get your weapons up!"

Give compulsory orders to the officials.

Slaves, subordinated by Utopia's people and decentralization, whose concepts of meditation and uniform were thoroughly adhered to, began to carry weapons as ordered. The peculiarity is that there were some people who did not belong to Utopia who followed orders. And Jack gave the order without hesitation.

"Deal with those out there with all your might. Do not hesitate to cut off those who obstruct the battle, even if they are diarrhea allies!"

"Now, wait!"

"Kill them all!!!!"

As Arben dries away, arrows and ranged skills are shot and fall towards those approaching. At the full scale of the Alliance, the general public, who was hesitant at first sight to recognize the apparent attack, began to rush towards the dust in anger and, in a flash, the flames of war began to burn.

"What the hell is this? How can you attack me alone?!"

"You assholes make me say the same thing so many times! You can't do this or worry about it for the rest of your life! Listen up, everyone who tries to stop me now judges me as a traitor. What you're hesitating about in this situation will only benefit him. So..."

Horseshoeing.

The End Spear needed conditions as demanding as its mighty power. Can only be used while maintaining marshalling and the marshalling is forced to release immediately after casting. But that wasn't a big penalty for Jack. The penalties for using Horseshoeing are 20 HP and Magic Power decreases each, except for Luck 60, which is a useless stat, and 50% of all damage received while Horseshoeing is maintained.

And that wasn't a very serious penalty by Jack's standards. It was a penalty enough to not have to restrict the use even if it could not be fired. This was the same as saying that the End Spear could also be used several times.

"Shut up and catch Yooseong Hun first!"

The End Spear.

At the same time as the contemporary spear left his hand, someone hurriedly escaped from the Undead crowd. It really happened at Charlina's moment, but Jack confirmed that he was Yooseong Hoon at that short moment and twisted the trajectory of the end window.

With any luck, I was sure that I could handle this strike and at least I could get serious injuries, but unfortunately, there was a mirage that even the gods could vomit admiration right now next to Sung-hoon.

"... huuuuuuuuuu."

I just saw the End Spear and took a step forward by grasping the twin swords firmly, without being afraid of the slightest prejudice.

'Don't get mixed up in common sense.'

He fills his head with the teachings of the Holy Spirit, which can be said to penetrate everything simply, and begins to pierce the blue-red sword toward the end spear. It was like a suicide or something, but Mirina was convinced of it.

'If you can see the flow of power and send weapons, you can send magic as well. It won't be hard. Just like usual..'

Pajijijijijijiji!

As the blue-red sword touched the End Spear, the spark suddenly seemed to be fried. It gently turned around and flew towards the back, causing a huge explosion without people even being able to cope. However, those who identified all these scenes from beginning to end were forced to blink their eyes without understanding what they had just seen.

A magic destruction that adds strength to the skill, but it doesn't stop or nullify the magic, so I couldn't even walk. If we could destroy it, we could turn it around and send it somewhere else, no matter how powerful the wizard might be.

"What kind of scam skill is that?"

It makes sense that if you can shed the End Spear, you can also shed Class 8, maybe Class 9 magic. In fact, Yu White Woo was forced to open his mouth because of the existence of a skill that could be said to be the enemy of all attack magic. If I had known that this was a pure realization in Miri, not a skill, I would have been stunned.

Jack began to bite his lips slightly and move his steps, thinking that the splenic attack had vanished in vain, but that it was not a loss just by confirming the position of Sung-hoon. He also tried to stand up to defeat Sung-hoon after Jack, but there was someone who stood in front of him one step ahead of him.

"I'm sorry, but you have to play with me."

"Damn it, get out of my way!"

Forced to run towards Sergey, he flies a lightning prick without hesitation. It was a simple prick with no subtle changes, no enlightenment, but it contained a powerful force that was as powerful as a tornado. Sergei laughed in the dark, noticing that he was trying to take it from the body without trying to avoid his attack.

"Oddly enough, a wrestler who fights with his body without a weapon? I don't know what you've heard about me, but if you think you're a strong warrior, you can't beat me in the face! '

I thought that a body that didn't even wear armor could be made into a high buttock in an instant. However, the feeling of being told on a spear was roughly a million light-years away from what was thought to be an infinite force.

What the fuck!

"Khh!"

'What is it?!'

Moaning at the recoil of the stabbing in both arms. And without missing out on the slightest hesitation, Sergey swung his thick forearm forward as it bounced forward.

"Uriyaaaaah!"

Lariat!

Qaaaaaaaah!

I lifted my body, which I noticed late and slightly bowed down, and I received it from my chest, not my neck, but the result was that such a forceful effort did not work at all. The force limit obtained by the lariat is literally ten wheels rotating in the air and stretching on the floor like a mop.

It was an exaggerated scene that could come from animation or comedy films, but people couldn't smile at the shock waves and violence that Larriott had transmitted to their skin. Sergey's attack was formidable enough to think that his neck had not fallen.

"Huff, huff! Ughhhhhh!"

"Oh, my gosh! You're so forceful!"

Kim Lee Hyun hurriedly started casting a recovery spell, thinking he couldn't let the useful arrowhead die, and Sergei started running towards the widespread force of force as if he would not give him a chance to recover. However, there was a man who was aiming for that brief moment.

"Hold!"

A hold that binds the body of an opponent. In addition, various attack magic embodied through an array of magic powers without shouting out of the mouth began to fly towards Sergei. And Sergei's response to him was simply unparalleled.

"Hmmm!"

Hold releases it with force and lifts his arms to cover his face, taking away a lot of magic from him. After all, it was only a very brief period of time, but that was enough for milkwheat. You succeeded in moving the fallen limit this way.

"How many magic can you trigger at once? This is secretly annoying."

"Kooluk, Kooluk."

"You don't die in a single shot."

Seeing the bounds of the stumbling recovery, Sergey said, scratching his head like a nuisance.

"You're a famous warrior for your strength, aren't you? I don't know what you've heard about me, but it's hard to think of yourself as a hard wrestler. If I'd known how many people had died with bones crumbling in my arms, I wouldn't have approached them as foolishly as I just did."

"What kind of skill is that? It wasn't a pleasant attack to take from the human body."

"I have the power of skill, but I have a high stamina level. Just as you have confidence in your power, I have confidence in my body. I warn you beforehand, but if you're going to launch an attack that doesn't tickle like you just did, I suggest you run away or surrender instead of tail. I don't have any hobbies for bullying the weak."

"... Weak?"

No wonder he didn't know he was weak, but he opened his eyes round and looked at Sergey. Then he starts to stroke his throat with a ridiculous expression.

"Yu Baek Woo. Don't waste your time here. Fall back and stop people."

"… Got it."

There is no need to use extensive lethal magic, and I have confirmed the power within Myri to shed magic. Of course, it was possible to help in combat as quickly as it had just been, but it was an enormous waste of power, so I had to nod quietly.

On the other hand, when Yu White Woo started to fall out, he said he felt uncomfortable relaxing in the middle of the battlefield.

"You seem a little confident in your body. As long as you get attacked and say you're weak."

"If you look at the results just now, isn't the answer clear?"

"I didn't mean to say this because it didn't seem like it, but I just didn't use five of my powers."

"You don't look real."

"... Don't worry. I'm going to prove it to myself from now on."

Monster triggers.

Spectacular distraction triggers.

Lightning triggers.

Ogre Power Gauntlet awakens.

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Force! Force! Strength!

Dozens of skills related solely to power were triggered and began to envelop the body of coercion and soon began to feel the dreadful sense of pressure from coercion. Intimidation arises from primitive strength, not magical power, divine power, inner air, aura, or speculation!

Sergei abandoned the playful attitude and took the basic stance of wrestling because of the unusual feeling of being forced to do it.

"Hit the white day. I'll let you know how powerless you are."

The firecracker triggers.

Self-help triggers.

Invincible delay triggered.

Blow Resistance is activated.

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It was the moment when the piercing spear and the shield that prevented anything collided.

If you pierce a shield that blocks anything with a piercing window, it's only half pierced, but it's blocked.