Hunter of the Perished World

Ramfil, a special forces specialist in the Big Ghost Operations inside the MCP. There was a reason why Lamfil handled photodisruptive sword better than anyone else.

You don't know ghosts.

I know how to kill demons.

Beau 'ang!

[Cough!]

The razor blade shreds back, screaming.

Even the immortal white witch pushed him away. There is no way that a Ramfil like that can be driven by a devil and not just a demon. Elizabeth loses her composure and watches one human being, not a shaman, chase her prey with a shining sword.

[Because of you! You ruined everything!]

The Devil is screaming at Elizabeth beyond, not Ramfil. That horror, which seems to tear the world apart, emits such a powerful ‘terror’ that ordinary people will be struck with horror.

Ghosts drive people crazy with such horrors and break their will.

At one time, Ramfil was possessed by a ghost while he was briefly unconscious. It was because there was only one photon sword.

But Elizabeth was a shaman, and Ramfil was protected by a spell.

That's why I can feel the tingling sensation of my skin, but fear doesn't blow my mind.

‘That would be bad if he went out there. ’

One scream and people will panic, piss, or die of a heart attack.

[Elizabeth, I trusted you. You, you believed you would understand me. You betrayed me! You killed me! You ruined everything!]

“Lisa told me. ”

Elizabeth's hair begins to bloat and swell, little by little.

“Nothing's more foolish than talking to a ghost. ”

[You, you, you bitch!]

“Well, I'm not answering anything. ”

Elizabeth is not an archangel, but she uses spiritual power. That's why it's a little different from the usual shaman, and a little different from the great shaman of all time.

Whoo-hoo!

[Cough!]

Lisa's eyes glitter with blue ears, and her evil movements falter in fear. And Ramfil ran like a signal and tore the demon apart with a photon sword. Every time I do that, I am clearly hit by a retreating demon.

It's no different.

It is the same so far.

So I can tear it to pieces...

Eww!

“Hehe!”

And as the evil hand reached out, Ramfil felt suffocated.

[Your feet will be captured by a thousand devils.]]

The attitude he has faced in MCP is qualitatively different from the attitude he has faced in the past.

This birth was the manifestation of the soul of a lifelong shaman.

So, it has knowledge. The body disappeared and became a ghost, so I got out of constraints.

The most well-versed thing about ghosts is, ironically, they are not ghosts themselves, but shamans. So a demonic shaman knows what he can do.

The Devil just used a spell on Ramfil. Ramfil realizes his whole body is getting heavier, even though no one is actually grasping his feet. That burden has been conveyed psychologically even though nothing has run.

“Er, dictatorship. ○) …? ”

Elizabeth stutters, unable to resist the awe.

Ghosts are more like magic than Humans.

So a demon-possessed shaman can use magic better. Of course, there should be an assumption that the self is retained, but if it is born, the self can exist enough.

Once upon a time, supernatural was using taboo magic to punish those who committed merciless killings with taboo. The spirit that was a shaman was activating the shaman with words.

Even the spell was so strong that it could not be stopped.

But Ramfil is a cyborg.

The dizzy person was able to move despite the intense psychological and physical pressure that would make him sit down.

“Grrrgh!"

Boo!

As he swings his photon sword toward the demon, rushing to pierce his heart, the demon leaps back once more.

[Uh, how do you move?]

The Devil stares at Ramfil as if he couldn't believe it. Ramfil was able to move thanks to his own strength, the power of the Spellbox's potion, and the power of the spirit Elisabeta was using.

Obviously, this was a different enemy than the newborns when Ramfil faced it.

‘You look ridiculous.... ’

Obviously, Ramfil is slower and slower than a normal person. Once more, the Devil lunges for Ramfil.

[I don't know what it is, but that body should be good enough, I'll take it! Uheeheeheeheehee!]

“I'm trying to possess it! ”

Elisabeta shouts. If Ramfil is in control of his body, killing Elisabeta isn't the only thing that matters. And if you even think about what you're going to do when you go out to Solarium, something even worse is going to happen.

The devil rushes in, and the movement at full power is inevitable. As Ramfil tried to stab the photon sword, the demon burst the photon mill.

[I'll give you one good beating!]

Boo-ooo!

However, he threw himself into the photon sword and struck Ramfil as if he were willing to endure that kind of bleeding. I couldn't cut it at once.

My daughter.

With a sound.

Su-wook!

“Huff-puff!”

The fetus is sucked into Ramfil's body.

“No!”

Elizabeth screams and uses her power, but the demon that has already been sucked into Ramsay's body cannot escape.

[Good body, good body. Cyborg! It's Wargrave, you!]

Ramfil grips his teeth in a psychotic rage. If the mind is taken away, the body is alive, but the body is taken away from the mind.

However, Ramfil gave himself up strangely easily. I could roll sideways or fall backwards, but I could avoid it for once.

But Ramfil only stretches out his photon sword, as if he were going to accumulate damage.

Just now, what was that "cock" sound?

I can't help but wonder what the devil is up to.

Flash!

The photon bomb in Ramfil's left hand emits light.

[Queahhhhhh!]

Boom!

The evil spirit that had seeped into Ramfil's body bounces off into the air. Ramfil's weapon is not just a photon sword.

They also clearly have photon bombs that emit photon ruptures. When there was a secondary encounter with Fray, he kept what was captured from the corpse.

Photonic weapons are strange.

Effective to the spirit, but harmless to humans. It's just a little dazzling.

Swook

Ramfil wipes the saliva off his mouth, looking at the devils bouncing off the ground.

“You guys are so predictable. ”

I surrendered on purpose. And the photon bomb exploded right out of my hand. Ordinary people don't go crazy saying that ghosts deliberately possess my body and detonate photon bombs at my fingertips. A little later, Ramfil would have lost his mind to the devil.

But Ramfil is a great fighter.

Use whatever wins.

It was a trick I used because I knew Spellchecker would buy me some time.

“... I'm not going to fucking die. ”

He was a born ghost and was becoming more and more materialized, even though the spirits of the high shaman, photon bombs, were being bombed in the streets. Elizabeth approaches Ramfil.

“The size of vengeance and determination is the source of evil power.... If you were born, you'd have just vanished with it. ”

Elisabeta, who doesn't know much about photonic weapons, was also a powerful energy explosion to say that the attack should have killed her at all costs. But Lisa didn't die.

That's one thing to say.

There's that much grudge, that much determination.

“Lisa's obsession was more than I thought. ”

He didn't say what he was obsessed with.

But Lisa Christine didn't want to die that badly, and she wanted to regain her youth. As the spirit of the great shaman who was so obsessed, Elizabetta's long-standing spirituality would not have been able to comfort her.

Natural cause.

Elizabeth would not have been able to stop the pregnancy from happening.

The presence of the Muqali is merely a trigger, and Elizabeth realizes it by seeing Lisa's demons materializing.

“There's more photon bombs. ”

So we haven't lost yet, Ramfil said.

[Gaaaahhhh! Ow! Aah! Aah! Aaaaah! Kill it. Kill them all! Everyone!]

The demon is mad and howling because of the pain. The spell on Ramfil's feet is undone by the shock, but he doesn't come close. The target must be acknowledged.

It's chaotic, so approach with caution. You must defeat Elizabetha while breathing with the spiritual power she uses.

Elizabeth mutters with a firm expression.

“That's ridiculous.... They're getting stronger. ”

“Stronger? ”

“I told you, you're stronger than vengeance and obsession. ”

Grudge.

“Is this a grudge against me? ”

“Of course.”

The hatred for the unprecedented Ramfil erupts violently and the demon grows stronger.

Ghosts are hard to deal with. Low-level midwives scare people into madness, and even if it's a high-level ghost, it's not the same with fear. It is the most terrible ghost in the world.

I'm sure I can handle it.

Ramfil was also a member of the Wargrave Special Forces at the time.

There is no weapon more powerful than a single shot. Jinn may have a phantom vane, but Ramfil's photosword was a valid hit, but it was impossible to make a crystal hit. Even photon bombs that were part of the spleen were impossible to fire.

An intangible enemy will become stronger with hatred and grudge, and will only become stronger with self-hatred if you continue to accumulate damage.

A ghost with a self is such an awkward opponent. The more battles you fight, the stronger you become, rather than tiring.

Ramfil, who had struck his heart several times, was displeased by the fact that his roots were human, and that he became this powerful just by being a shaman.

Ramfil grips his teeth.

Ramfil realizes the simple fact that he knows the world is impossible, but he knows it and it never ends.

“If you don't die, you can tear it to death. ”

But Ramfil does not back down.

Never assume defeat. There was no choice but to abandon Elizabeth here. Taegeun had to be defeated unconditionally, as long as there was no possibility of penetration through the gangrene.

It's scary that Ramfil holds the power in his hand.

“I'm sorry.”

You hear voices behind you.

“I can't watch anymore.... ”

The owner of that voice, who felt a miserable heart just hearing it, was Mukali.

“I…. I'll do it. I had to, I'm sorry. ”

Elisabeta seems to have regretted it. She steps forward to look at the hunter.

“Mukali.... ”

Lamfil and Elizabeth knew it.

Who is more specialized in fighting demons than a demon-hunter? Rampil and Elizabeth knew that he was turning away from this fight.

However, I did not call him old-fashioned.

This is Lisa Christine, whom he cried out for, even though she had become a corrupt demon. It is natural that killing it would be painful. So Ramfil tried to finish it with his own hands, and Elizabeth did not call for Mukali.

However, the more powerful the fetus becomes, the better Ramfil fights, the more difficult it will be to cope.

But first, the Demon Hunter has to step up. Elizabeth asks on his back.

“Hall…. Can you do it?”

“Liza, you're a demon-hunter. ”

Mukali calls her by her childhood nickname.

Glug... Glug...

He pulls out a sword tied in chains by a scabbard and handle from the void, slowly releasing the chain.

“What you can do, not what you want to do. I've done what I had to do. I should be just like my predecessors. ”

Bang!

The chain is heavy, and as soon as it falls to the ground, it falls down with a heavy sound. He takes on the shape of the Black Sword, and he slowly pulls it out of the Black Forge.

Ser Leung

With a terribly soft sword, a blade with a dull blue ear is drawn. Surprisingly, the blade was translucent as if it were not real.

The screaming demon has just finished materializing, and the mukali mutters.

“You'd think so. ”

Not what I wanted to do, but what I had to do. Its feasibility and demon-hunter minds are excluded from there. It is now the first demon-hunter that many have forgotten.

Mukali weaponizes himself with his old words.

Arms the mind, not the body.