How the Villain Lives

55. Lucky Mangem.

"Now, wait! Here! Here!"

"The target is here! Yooseong Hun and the Mage!"

A nearby person starts to blow at Sung-hoon and Mirina who escapes from the Undead crowd. I didn't even think I'd do any damage or catch it. I was just eager to attract some time before the other top-rankers arrived, but unfortunately there was too much to stop the two top-rankers from advancing.

When Sung-hoon made a gap with a small spell, Mirina swung her sword to the end, but the number of people who had fallen into effective cooperation had already passed by dozens.

'This kind of battle is very new.'

Even though no ordinary person would ever experience such a struggle, Sung-hoon knew how to fight as much as he had to fight alone in a large number of unions. The spectacular and disturbing sound of sighting as much as possible uses a large skill and continues to move so that it is not surrounded. And the most important thing was to use the enemy.

It's easier to defeat a warrior who dropped a weapon than to flip his palm. If it had been Miri, he would have swung his sword right at the precipice without hesitation, but Sung-hoon was different. I put the dagger on the ground and began to push it sideways as it was.

"Ahhhhh!"

Dispersive Nubora, a sword designed to make you feel as much pain as possible, not defeat or kill your opponent.

Even those who can endure dizzy pain after two years of fighting as warriors are forced to be dragged around with tears as they pierce their swords according to the movement of Dispersive Nubora. The warrior who moved aside with tears in his eyes could not even think of pulling his body back or holding a sword to seal his movements, and immediately died without screaming at the warhammer and dagger that were swinging beside him.

I can avoid all of these attacks, but it was better to put someone else in a shield like this. It's a little annoying, but even if it was just before, wouldn't the people who burned their batteries and dumped them be shocked and reveal gaps? Of course, there were some who were sober, but before that, they were clearly put in their hands or proactively attacked.

"Oh, no. I'm trying to catch Yooseong Hoon..."

"Don't be so desperate. I'll send you to the same place as my friend."

Spank!

He lowered his torso, cut off the shins of those in front of him, grabbed the body of a man who lost his balance and fell, used it as a disposable shield, or threw it at people to create gaps. People were tired of dirty and cruel combat methods. Whichever one of the opponents was, even Mirina, who ended within three days, was terrified, but in Yooseong Hun's case, she was fighting in a way that made her eyes frown so much that she didn't want to come close.

Yooseong-hoon, the most famous magician, can show off his skills in any legitimate way, not in this vile way. Nevertheless, I can only say that the combat style that uses people as shields and destroys relatively neglected or deliberately difficult eyeballs to maximize fear is a stench. Looking at him from beginning to end, Jack turned to Arben for a moment and said.

"Arben. You take care of the woman next to you.

"What are you talking about?! I'll deal with Yooseong Hoon!"

"Hmph, I'm so proud. Can you say that when you fight? Can you power up against Yooseong Hun who fights like that? If you say so, shut up and I'll change your opponent."

"… Khh."

Ughh!

Sung-hoon wanted to handle it with his own hands, but couldn't say anything in Jack's sleep. If he died fighting justifiably, he could not have been so desperate as to be genuine about those who put up the shield like that.

"If you want to get a little disadvantaged in the fight, he'll go right into the crowd, and you'll whine. If you don't want to make any more mess, take care of someone else."

"Then you!"

Arben, who was about to say something, immediately shut up firmly. If it was Jack, he would have been even more excited if he had put someone into the shield without hesitation.

'At least let no one die miserably like that. But how?'

I know better than anyone how hard it is to oppose because of guilt without any concrete measures. Even if the opponent is Yooseong Hun. Eventually Arben bites his lips so bloody that he expresses his consent in silence.

"I'm not going to get my hands dirty, but what the hell do you dislike?"

"……."

"All right, everybody out of the way, out of the way, out of the way!!! Hahahahaha!"

Whoo-hoo!

With a pleasant smile on the dark magical energy surrounding the whole body, Jack literally begins to rush forward toward the Holy Hun like a bull. It wasn't slow to rush between people. Rather, it was accelerating faster and slower, even when I bumped into someone, and I got to the point where there was a big smoke in my eyes.

"Let's run again! Hhhhh."

"Mirina."

"I've already got him."

Mirina, who was hiding after killing her presence, began swinging her sword toward Jack's neck and side. It was an extremely simple Eagle movement with no herbs or atolls, but Jack quickly curled up his magic as a tortoise felt deep inside.

Gang!

Kwajik!

"That's a little tingly."

"Simple but effective. '

Set up a giant two-handed Sword like a pillar, blocking the blue sword swinging towards the neck and taking it with a crimson forearm. Although the Arm Guard was cut off and the sword was stuck about a quarter of a forearm, Jack somehow stopped the attack within Miri.

'I don't have a good idea.'

After stopping the attack with all his might, Two-Handed Sword was not pushed, nor was he able to cut off his other black arm completely. Moreover, Jack responded calmly, without panicking, even though he attacked first, aiming for a perfect gap. It was not a high-ranking group that started later and arrived first.

This happened simply because the three abilities of strength, stamina, and agility that were important to warriors were much higher than expected. Rather than being clumsy about martial arts, he was a troubled opponent with these abilities, but he didn't have to worry about it like that. The right opponent has appeared.

"Myriad! Myriad!"

"It's been a long time. Have you grown up more than you've seen before?"

Mirina, who bounces back slowly after Arben's radiant screening, raises her tail and says. At first glance, she seemed to be making fun of him, but in fact Miri was smiling purely. Except for Yooseong Hun, the absolute strength, and the thousands who had already died, there were only Arben who could really fight with himself.

'I want to fight once, but now I'm at war.'

However, it is much more important now to escort Sung-hoon next to him than to fight Arventawi. Arben needed to create a one-on-one situation, even though he was trying to turn his mind to fight back.

"I am your opponent! Wind Sword!"

Arben's job is epic hero.

Unlike the many skills and realizations like Sung-hoon, it was also possible to carry magic on the sword much softer and faster since the profession specialized in using the sword and magic at the same time.

Dozens of bullets began to shoot as the green black river swung away without being fixed in one place. Of course, this restraint was unbearable, but it was enough to keep the distance from Sung-hoon. Looking at Arven, who was pointing his sword at him without saying a word, Miri shrugged her shoulders as if it were annoying.

"I was the only one who didn't focus on the fight last time. I know you want to learn to steal my sword, but don't you have to distinguish it from it?"

"Shut up!"

With a red face, Arben grips Pragarah firmly and pulls his magic.

"The grudge of the dead elves. Lucia's death. And I will punish you now for all the evil you've done to help Yooseong Hoon!"

"If you want to fight, I won't stop you, but know this. If you hit me with your skills right now, you're dead."

"You're so proud that you haven't even shared."

"Because I'm that sure. Honestly, I don't want to kill you because I like you personally. So why don't you just let us pretend we didn't see each other here?"

I'm not trying to make fun of Arben, I'm not trying to shallow Arben. I could say that it was almost certain that Arben would lose if he faced him head-on. Nevertheless, Arben took a step forward and revealed his will.

I admit it's as scary as the sword in Miri. Rather, because of that, Arben was convinced that he could win the fight against Mirina. Unlike Mirina, who is trapped in the framework of the sword, she will fight using two fields: the sword and magic.

"... to please me as much as possible. It won't be too much fun when it's over in an instant."

"Don't worry. I'll make it fun enough."

"Oh, no, no, baby!"

"No."

Easily catching the necks of desperately resisting wizards, the Holy Hung throws it at Jack who runs from behind. If he was an ordinary person, he would have avoided it or taken it, but unfortunately Jack did not fall into the category of ordinary people.

Spank!

Just as Sung-hoon never hesitated to use a man as a shield or bait, Jack flew towards himself and slashed or threw out a man who had no hesitation. He smiles bitterly as he kills his allies.

"You're still a colleague, aren't you?!"

"If you're a true colleague, you can't help but interrupt. Instead, the dead are being used against the enemy, so I hope you kill them so neatly."

"... What the hell."

'There seems to be no blood or tears, but as a result it frightens people and keeps them from coming as far away from me as possible. I didn't do it specifically for people, I must have killed them because they were really disturbed, but it bothered me.'

I frowned at the idea of sticking with the topranker in front of me, but soon Seong Hun stopped and mured as he built the rotten rot.

"There's no reason for me to run away like this, is there?"

So far, he has fled because he is not confident in winning the siege of two embroidered top-rankers and hundreds of top-rankers. But there is only one Jack to deal with right now.

'The biggest troublemaker and Arben is Sergei and Mirina, so all I have to do is deal with Jack. Well, even if one or two other top-rankers get involved, I don't think I'm going to lose right now.'

"What? You're not running anymore?"

"Thinking about it, you could have won enough."

"Khhhhhh. You must have forgotten about dying in front of me already, right? You're telling me that you can fight me and win when you remember what happened?!"

"I can win. Because…."

In the first fight, I made a thorough plan and ended up trapped. But it's different then and now. Everything has grown, skills, abilities, jobs and experiences. Of course, Jack would have grown up, but Sung-hoon was convinced that he could win.

"... I'm a 4th Awakener."

There was only one skill acquired as a new swordsman, but that skill had more fraudulent performance than any other.

Half-light

Rating: freshly

Type: Passive

With countless successes and many hardships, your soul has gone beyond the limits of ordinary humans. It cannot be compared to the perfect god, but the majesty of the half-soul affects the body as well.

Increases all stats by 30%

Fraudulent performance that was the only option, but not comparable to any skill. Especially for Sung-hoon, whose total abilities were close to 10,000, this skill alone was enormous, but he enjoyed an increase in stats.

'I'm glad in a way. I fought one-on-one with you, not with a skill like Arben.'

Jack presses his enemies with overwhelming abilities rather than skill. On the contrary, Seong Hoon confidently pointed his head at Jack, thinking that he could easily win if he gained an advantage in his ability on this side.