How the Villain Lives

55. Lucky Mangem.

"If I don't have anything else to show you..."

"Soul burn!!!"

"Don't finish."

The arm in Miri did not move a bit, but the blue-red sword began to tremble violently enough to recognize it at a glance, and instinct began to move before reason.

Instantaneously activatable attack magic began to shoot towards Mirina everywhere, and Pragarach's strength was almost doubling. But all of them were nothing but mirinah in front of a fraudulent existence.

Faaah!

Miri, who had annulled all magic by swinging the blue-sword once, remained at a certain distance, holding the blue-red sword on his shoulders and staring quietly at Arven. It seemed so frail and clumsy, but Arben was forced to stand still holding Pragarah like a frog placed in front of a snake.

If you move, you're dead! '

Clearly Mirina and herself were ten steps away. But it was just what it looked like.

'Hundreds and thousands of invisible knives are thrown across the body! Moved around...'

No matter how you attack, defend, or evade, all you had to do was turn into a miserable chunk of eggs, and then you would just fill your eyes. So Arben swallowed a dry spit and was forced to confront Mirina as she was.

"… hmm."

Meanwhile, Mirina sighs with a slight frown. I used up to a certain number of spleen to waste no more time, but surprisingly Arben was holding back. Miri is now in full control of Arben, but at the same time is in a tough position.

If Arben tried to move in any way, Arben would die unconditionally at that moment. On the contrary, if Mirina tries to move first, even if she is seriously injured, Arben will live and run away. And if you get a chance, Arben, who noticed the real gap between the opponent and himself, will never hesitate and will only focus on fleeing.

'You look so shallow. You're a top-ranker, though, but was it too much humiliation to try to take over the day?'

Certainly an exaggeration. Even if the Sword in Miri is on the transcendent horizon, Arben has accomplished little against the Sword, and most importantly, there is a law unique to this world. The difference between the two abilities is enormous, given Lucia's various buffs and the last activated Soul Burn. Rather, it was an extraordinary result of Mirina pushing Arben so far.

Glub.

On the forehead and back neck, drops of sweat slowly poured out, and the more the soul burn was maintained, the stronger Arben's insides became. However, Mirina had nothing to be nervous about.

"Why don't you take the time and end it here? The results are obvious anyway, right?"

"……."

"... I can't help it if I keep going. But you better know this. At the end of that Soulburn skill retention time, I will cut your throat without hesitation for a second. So if you're confident, stop it."

Arben stood still, suppressing his impulses.

I knew it was just a little postponement of the death that would come everywhere. But that didn't mean I couldn't give up resistance. Right now, we have no choice but to wait until the end, believing that the opportunity will come.

'You can't die here even for Lucia. If something trivial happens...'

'... I'll slash you in the face.'

Unlike the neighborhoods where the fancy skills were handed over and quarreled over, there were only heavy static surroundings, as if they were completely different space-time spaces. And when the boredom in Miri and Arben's health were at their limits, the momentum arose.

Whoo-hoo!

"What, what is this?!"

"A natural earthquake? Or who activated the skill?!"

Suddenly the ground began to tremble violently with a massive thunderstorm.

It didn't matter where it started or who caused it. The important thing for both of us is that this instantaneous earthquake was the trigger to break this boring encounter.

'Now!'

With magic, you slip backwards without hesitation with speeds that interfere with your vision and smile at Myrina. Arben, who had more than doubled his distance in the blink of an eye, breathed a sigh of relief into his mind without even knowing it, but felt a little early. Even though his body may have gone away, Arben was still within range of Miri.

'I don't care if I don't see it, I don't care if I run away.'

Skill acquired a long time ago and perfectly handled by Yooseong Hoon's advice. Swinging the sword is nothing more than a preparatory action to refine the image more clearly. Truly cutting the opponent was not the sword of reality, but the sword of the mind that he drew.

Symbiosis.

'Cut!'

Clearly Miri, who felt something cut off, lifted his head with a small smile. And I was forced to harden my face after seeing the magical afterstorm disappear.

"... I guess I wasn't an idiot at all."

Arben had only his right arm holding Pragarach and a large amount of blood. To prevent a counterattack, I would cut off my arm with a dagger and cut off my neck with the rest of the dagger, but I was only half successful.

Of course, the dagger aimed at the neck did not miss perfectly. Though I may have lost my strength and flew in the wrong direction, I cut my throat when I saw the blood marks falling on the ground. He probably sustained significant injuries even though he avoided it immediately.

'You can't get out of here without losing a weapon and an arm and a serious injury to your neck.'

Tuck!

The forearm, which became a mere chunk of meat, was removed and the miri, who picked up Prakarah, frowned at the voice echoing in his head. With a resonating voice and a marginal repulsion, I wanted to postpone it to look like an Ego item. Later on, Mireille, who put Pragarach in the inventory, thought she should melt it and make a new one, said naturally to those who were looking at her with dumb eyes.

"Does anyone know where Yooseong Hoon is now?"

"Cough, Cough!"

Whenever you cough, a bubble rises from your mouth. The neck was cut quite deeply and the forearms were completely blown away. Arben, who was penalized by Soulburn, was forced to rely on everything for his natural resilience.

However, even in this miserable state, Arben was forced to exhale a sigh of relief.

'If I had hesitated or tried to fight back, I would surely have died.'

I had no idea when or how my forearm was cut off and my neck was cut off. It just occurred to me that it just happened. It was the right answer to accept Mirina's ability car and flee with space travel magic. Arben, wrapped around his neck and shoulders, took a bandage out of his inventory, picked up a sword that was rolling nearby, and began to stumble and move his steps.

'We have to find Lucia. And most of all, to Yooseong Hoon...'

The battle between the armed forces of the Great Alliance and the general public was now being called to such a magnitude that it could not even be handled. The line of defense collapsed and the two forces were perfectly tangled, and the drunkards of the battle, those who did not want to fight, were tangled to create even greater chaos. And there was only Yooseong Hun who could create this confusion.

"……."

Eli's face was holding a sharp moment that would make him tremble. Being so good at hiding her feelings that she can't even afford to see it this way means that things are not as good right now.

"Eli! Twelve craters and thirteen craters in quarantine are facing a tougher rebound than expected and are requesting backup!"

"Hope says we can't keep the wire any longer! Send reinforcements or hand over the wire..."

"I'm losing contact with my troops!"

Each was important enough to change the mood on this battlefield. Eli knew that better than anyone, but apart from that, irritation began to rise. I desperately roll my head and come up with a plan, but nothing flows as expected.

There was, of course, a reason why he lacked talent as a planner, but the situation is now unfolding so much that it cannot be explained alone. And the annoyance exploded due to someone's remarks.

"A message from Yoo Baek Woo! Even the 3rd line of defense, we have to do whatever we have to do..."

"Shut up! If you're so desperate, don't tell me to do this on top of you, but try to take care of this mess yourself here!!"

He is the one who hides in the shadows and plots indecencies. He was not the one who sent so many Sarah like this. I'm still trying hard to figure out the situation, but I can't stand the whining at the bottom and the pecking at the top.

"Yu, Yoo Baek Woo is coordinating the whole battlefield now..."

"Shut up!"

In an instant, Ellie's surroundings are silently bitten. Not that there was enough charisma for everyone to feel, but that magic overwhelmed everyone. Nervously scratching his head, Eli immediately lifted up his arms and began to stir his arms, like a conductor in command of a musical instrument with a twisted smile.

"You have to do whatever you have to do? Yes, I will do as I ask."

Labyrinthos

The moment Eli's magic is activated, the atmosphere of the wire she was in charge of suddenly changes. The battlefield, which was still open, began to turn into such a mess that it could not even use its hands.

'Ultimate magical ravirintos in the illusion system.'

Even though it was spread to cover the whole axis of the battlefield on an enormous scale, it was still not very large, but it didn't matter anyway. As now, if you can handle half or half of a battlefield in thousands, tens of thousands of random tangles, you can rule the whole battlefield.

The effect of Lavirinos used by Eli was simple. It's just making people around you look more like monsters, eliminating reason and self-restraint, and escalating violence. Just that could have had a huge effect on the people who were taking the heat of the battlefield.

"Wouldn't it be much better if this place were breached and ambushed the rear of the unit in charge of something else? Huhu."

It was a little violent, but Yoo Baek Woo said he didn't care about anything, so he was innocent of himself. As the battlefield, which seemed to be pierced soon after, began to become increasingly confused, Eli, who thought he had passed the rush, wiped the drops of sweat from his forehead and grinded his teeth.

'I didn't know how to use this nonsense.'

When you listen to it, it looks like a simple way that anyone can do it, but no one can think of that simple way. Even if it does come to mind, it is another problem to actually do the plot. However, Sung-hoon tries and does it as if it were natural. I was attracted to that, but now that I'm in the position of being attacked, I just really want to kill him.

"Even though I was stabbed in the throat, I still can't defeat the four forces and the toprankers. And most importantly, if Jack does, he will be killed even if Mirina does. So..."

"I really wonder what to say next?"

Eli trembled as if struck by lightning in a familiar voice coming from behind him, and immediately began to turn his head slowly. And there was a crude boy who was bitten with blood.

"It's been a long time, Ellen."

I'm sorry, but I don't have much capacity to allocate to you, Eli.