Life Reversal with Item Copy

Roots have sprung up all over the island. They were concentrated on Dojun and the elderly, but Usha could not get out of it either.

Spatula!

He swings his arms and cuts off the roots. It wasn't hard for him.

After that, it took a few more roots, but it didn't matter. He looks back. There was a dome of hundreds of roots. The dome that contains Dojun and the old man.

‘I care, but..... ’

There's no way he's going down that simple. An undead made of your father's corpse. Even the power of Alchione.

Even if your father absorbed all the power of Mel Shea and Bango, it would be difficult to defeat him easily.

If so.

‘We must deal with this year and feed it to Laoha's power. ’

It was his only path to victory. That way, the balance will lean towards itself.

I checked the enchantment that Ushas was spreading on the floor. I wanted to know if the damage had come from the roots, but it didn't happen. It's functioning properly.

“Argh...! ”

Pa!

A light is fired from the hand of Siwelyn, who is kneeling with her eyes shaking at the focus. Ushas slightly twisted his body to avoid it. A flying light pierces through a few remnants of the roots, and then the power dies.

It was a great power to take a crack, but I saw it.

Kung.

As he rolls over the ground, the enchantment begins to shine louder. Siwelyn flinches. And after a while.

The wings go in from her back, and the light is lost in her eyes.

Her face was shattered. Ushaas turned to her. To grab the back of that neck and throw it to the old man's Undead.

What was in her was the strength of her sister he cared about, but Siwelyn was not her sister. Being whether dead or inferior.

At that time.

“Oh, stop! Drake!”

Usha's eyes narrowed. The American hunters who preceded Walter stopped him.

They were all familiar faces. My own colleagues in Drake, or my comrades.

“Why... why are you doing this...? ”

Walter grinds his teeth and talks.

Now it would be foolish to come and hope Drake wasn't the culprit. He was the current perpetrator.

What did he do this for, being called a hero and being respected by all? He was a man of wealth, honor, and power.

It was inconclusive. Are you trying to conquer the world like a child cartoon villain or something?

“Hm.”

Ushas didn't even answer. I had no intention of explaining it and I couldn't understand it.

Wealth and honor? World conquest? That was not the reason. The first reason I started working in this place was just to have a good environment to keep my sister locked up. And the reason I'm doing this right now.

To survive.

He felt a lot of emotions in the world, but he was able to confess. All over the universe, the need for survival takes precedence over any desire.

I just snapped my fingers like he was.

Then they stepped on the ground! Strange hands came up. One hand grasps their ankles and the other aims for their necks.

“Huff!”

“Don't, stop it! ”

That's all. Hunters, called elite Americans, are starting to tangle their hands and feet. I put out a sword and shot fire and ice, but I couldn't hurt the bodies that contained Usha's power.

“Fuck off.”

Then he gets rid of them, and then he approaches Siwelyn again. Siwelyn had already lost her mind. I wanted to cut my throat with a dagger, but I shouldn't.

In the case of Bango, I know. If she were to die like that, Laoha's power could be returned to his master, Laoha, or restored to Dojun.

‘Then it's over. ’

If you are deprived of your brother's power in the situation where Bango was eaten, there is no everlasting victory. I had to feed the Undead whatever the power Siwelyn had.

But thank goodness. Dojun and Undead were still in a tight fight, so we were able to get her first.

Usha smiles a little and reaches out to Siwelyn. When you try to lift her up like that.

― Fruit and vegetables!

The sound coming from the back. Pressure of the wind to lower the back.

“ ……! ”

Ushas hurriedly looks at you.

There.

“Get your hands off me. ”

There was a figure of Dojun, who was hanging the body of an axially stretched old man.

* * *

A little while ago.

The old man swung his sword round and round in the root. The roots that struck him were cut off. In the meantime.

Ting!

There were roots that were not cut off.

The old man's eyes slightly widened. He once again shook his heart and lowered his sword, but so did I. The sword just bounced off with a clear sound.

“ ……. ”

Its roots were a little brighter than other roots. It was dark and gloomy, with no such dull feeling at all.

The old man raised his head.

The roots of the world that keep chasing him. There were such clean roots in their middle.

From then on, the old man's hands began to dizzy.

The other roots will not move again once they are cut off. But the clean roots were different. He didn't slash and kept running to annoy the old man.

‘Now.’

It was natural for Dojun to target that opportunity.

His spear shoots like a firecracker. The old man's head was ringing. He stops Dojun's spear with all his might.

Ka 'ang!

After all, the window was blocked. But in return, the old man's roots were curled. And I started pressuring the elderly with enormous force.

“ ……. ”

Beep, beep.

Nevertheless, the old man moved well. He wasn't the one to be restrained, just because a few roots were tangled.

His sword heads toward Dojun's precipice. The wind was hard to write because of the roots, but he still had water and earth left.

A wave poured out of his hand like a waterfall, crushing the ground with two feet.

However.

Chii Yi Profit ―

Dojun had a way to destroy them all.

When the earth was shaken, he could tread on the sky, and even when the power of the water spirit was poured out, it could be offset by the power of the unclean spirit.

In the meantime, the roots of the world that bind the body of the elderly.

Come on.

Qaak ―

The movement of the elderly has been slower than at first. Now it was much slower than Ushaas. Dojun raises his sword with a spear.

An old man trying to pull out a new sword without panicking. Dojun was faster than that.

Jaw.

Dojun, who approached him, grabbed the old man's head with his left hand without holding a spear. As against him, the old man also grabbed Dojun's forearm.

The internal fight has begun again. There was one at the beginning of the battle, but only a similar tug was unfolded.

But this time it was different.

After gaining the power of Bango and seeing the old man's thoughts.

‘The power of Alchione. ’

The power of Alchione flows through Dojun's arm. His soul, his being, also has the power to be called itself.

A force that spills like a burst bank. The old man desperately tried to stop it, but it was not enough. The balance has already been broken for a long time.

“Khh… uhh……. ”

Alchione's power disappears. The old man knew instinctively. If you get your forehead taken away, there's no more winning.

So with all my last strength, I poured out all my strength.

The roots began to flutter. A hurricane swirls and spills out. This narrow space is full of pressure.

And within.

Fruit and vegetables!

His roots burst and the sky began to reveal.

I was liberated. It felt so instantaneous. The old man flew out reflectively. I don't know where Dojun went, but for now, I'm going to keep my distance.

“Where are you going? ”

However, Dojun was already there.

It's the last.

Dojun reached out. The old man's corpse, despite being undead, felt horrible terror in his hands. Only existence itself will extinguish the same horror.

It was true. Alchione's power was taken from him after the final seizure. And Usha, who was moving him inside the corpse of the old man, made up many years.

I recovered all that power. The light faded rapidly from his eyes. The power of the body plunges and goes back to its original corpse.

Furry.

Dojun grabbed the body of the old man who was about to fall. I had enough resistance to let it fall. I fought because of Ushaas, but there was no grudge against the body itself. For Dojun, it's not the body of the Silver Man.

And there.

‘One last favor, I will listen to you. ’

There was a request from the old man.

Dojun raises his head. The first thing I checked was, of course, the situation in Ushaas and Siwelyn. And it caught fire in his eyes.

Siwelyn collapses without a pulse. On his back, even the wings were already gone. Fortunately, he didn't seem to be dead, but he was sure of losing his mind.

And Usha, who is reaching out to her like that.

“Get your hands off me. ”

Dojun said, "It was a small voice, but it wasn't buried or done. Ushas' ears sounded like they were roaring right next to him.

“How..... like that……. ”

Ushas seemed to panic.

What Dojun is hanging is the corpse of an old man who has already lost all power. It was literally just a corpse, not an undead.

After Alchione's power and his magic were all gone.

In other words, it means the old man has lost. And that's the way it is.

“Ughhhhhh! ”

It was the same as Usha's own defeat.

The hand he reaches for Siwelyn also stops and starts to run. I don't need to be obsessed with Siwelyn already. As long as the old man's Undead was broken, he could not take away his brother's power even if he captured Siwelyn.

Even if you get it there, it was too much to fight your father with just those two forces. He has already recovered all three children's powers.

‘Where..... where are you going? ’

For now, I had to run. You can't be on Earth anymore. If so, move to a different dimension.

There were several dimensions to go. Some of them have other brothers, so they may be able to help them.

While fleeing, his head was twitching. Now it is impossible to come and ask forgiveness. Then somehow you have to try to reverse the situation.

Then, with a single stalk of wind.

“I can hear you rolling your eyeballs all the way up here. ”

“Ugh!”

Quaang! Dojun, who caught up with you in an instant, grabbed his head and took it down to the ground.

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