Life Reversal with Item Copy

Park Sung-hyun was a pilot waiting on an airline in Seoul.

The full-scale Punitive Force is already transported to the sea by his superiors. He was standing by in case of need for further assistance.

‘I may not be able to make it. ’

But watching TV in the waiting room, he thought so.

In the Hado press, he was nervous because of the fear of Demibeasts and S-class dungeons, but the power of the Punitive Force is overwhelming, according to the last lid.

Especially prominent is the work of the High Commission.

It was too real to see monsters explode like walking ants and killing them.

‘It's been years since the Demibeast was discovered. ’

It was a long time ago that the Demibeast was first discovered.

In a fast-changing modern society, Hunters' combat skills were also developing differently.

I didn't even have to chew because it was an S-class dungeon. There's only four S-Class Hunters there. They all came back after clearing a few S-grade dungeons so far.

Thanks to that, Park Sung-hyun is watching TV with a little comfort.

The door was open when he just threw a peanut on his desk into his mouth.

Boom!

“Captain Park! ”

“Cough! Cough! ”

Suddenly, a load of incoming peanuts strangled me. He swallowed it and asked his men.

“Phew... why? Hey, what's going on? ”

“The Hand Warmer Association leader is coming here with extra support! We're asking you to get ready for your departure. ”

“Additional support?”

Park Sung-hyun, who watches TV with his head turned.

Strange. I don't seem to have a crisis enough to need support.

Well, you're a hunter or a monster. There must be something only you can see.

Anyway, you just have to stick to your mission.

“Right away. How many?”

“It's..... ”

A load that frowns and blurs the end of the horse.

When I looked at him as urgently as I could, my men spoke.

“One person……. It's also called Class A. ”

“What?”

Park Sung-hyun cheated on the ridiculous answer.

* * *

The transporter started the flight.

Park Sung-hyun confirms the instrument board with a dissatisfied look.

How much manpower and resources do you need for one plane to get up, and you just want to take one? Is that a class A, not a class S?

‘The site didn't look that dangerous either. ’

Then there was only one possibility to think.

The association leader, who confirmed that the Punitive Force was safer than he thought, would stick a hunter in his line and make the ball stand.

The speculation became even more pronounced when he learned that the hunter in transit was a special promoted under the assurance of the association's president.

‘Dirty. Dirty. ’

It was absurd to see where the money was coming from and where it was not dirty.

No, not a witness. Aren't you helping yourself with the order?

‘I'm watching, really. ’

I was willing to press charges if I was fishing without much help behind my back. I was wondering if the charges would work.

Meanwhile, that perspective.

Dojun, the pilot's undoing cause, closed his eyes alone inside the transporter.

‘S Dungeon. ’

The highest difficulty dungeon I've ever had.

However, there was no fear. Rather, the moderate tension was making the whole body feel good.

‘I'm glad I fought Walter. ’

Had it not been for that experience, my heart would have been a little heavier.

I was able to be at ease now because I was somewhat aware of my position with the encounter.

That's right. This was it, right? ’

Then he opened his eyes and checked one of the messages.

[Item Box (Random, Rare)]

Item box received after clearing Frozen Port. I forgot to open this.

He pressed the message without hesitation. There was only himself inside the transporter, and it didn't matter who was inside.

If you look at it from the side, it'll just look like you're taking the equipment out of the inventory.

Ugh, let's see an item.

[Crusader's Staff]

Huff!

Dojun's body tilted. There's a rainbow! The chair that was sitting in the street broke down.

There was one reason. The wand that appeared was too heavy. To barely lift a magic power around your arm.

It was ridiculous. I have more than 70 Destruction stats, and I can barely hear them until I use magic power.

‘Are there only two options? ’

There were only two options.

An ordinary attack option that depends on all weapon items.

The other one is a special option called weighting.

[Weighing]

[The more you apply magic power, the heavier it gets.]

Seeing a simple line of explanations, Dojun swallowed up a laugh.

What, it's not a handbag, it's a heavy function? Well, there doesn't seem to be any ability to extend the length.

‘Copy?’

Dojun pondered for a moment.

Common attack options were scratched and the skill of Weighing seemed quite usable. I don't want to copy it.

‘Let's keep it. ’

Dojun, who was thinking about it, decided to postpone it now.

In case there was a situation where you had to copy something to yourself in the giant boreal forest, copying it now seemed to be a discreet choice.

Even in the form of a wand, the benefits of weighing can be saved. Let's put it in for now.

He put a rod in the inventory.

Phew..... I felt like I was going to live when the weight I was pressing down disappeared.

“ ……. ”

I scratched the ball a little, looking at the broken chair.

Within a few minutes, he sat quietly in a healthy chair next to him.

After a while like that.

“You've arrived!”

Arrived at the drop point where the first Punitive Force descended.

* * *

“Cats are being drowned. We're using our hands too, but we're not enough. What shall we do, King? ”

A grumbling voice. However, no answer was heard.

Instead.

Whoo-hoo!

Woojijiji-ji! Wooji-ji!

In a massive attack, a huge number of people, more than 50 m tall, were knocked down without a mac in just one attack.

A werewolf reporting on that marvelous sight is sweating cold.

“So?”

His father-in-law, the one called the king, asked him,

“So..... Shouldn't we take some action? You are the king of this forest. ”

“I thought you said you weren't interested in anything else. ”

A king who dismisses his words like a mockery and fists again.

The werewolf was puzzled. It was they who forcibly gave the title of king to the one who said he was definitely not interested.

But isn't the process your domain somehow? I was thinking of stepping up because my realm was being invaded, and this is how you reacted?

‘I can't help it. ’

A werewolf swallowed a stinger.

One thing, I had the means to move the king. However, the angry king could have killed himself in a single sigh if he had taken it out.

Still, I couldn't.

“The invading humans...... were the strongest I've ever seen. Maybe more than you.. ”

“Ho.”

The king's eyes glow red, and his vicious hands like the lid of a cauldron turn towards the werewolf.

At that moment, the thought of dying shriveled his throat. However, the expected death did not come.

The king only stroked the head of a werewolf as if he were dealing with a dog.

Thank goodness he survived by touching his pride.

Breathing werewolf of relief. But the next moment.

“I can't believe you're talking to me like that. You have guts."

A werewolf breathes like a waterfall in a dark life.

Kwaang!

The king picks up the werewolf and throws it away as it is.

A soaring werewolf hits a huge number of branches and faints with a bubble in his mouth.

“The arrogant one. ”

A king who seals his mouth.

But his intentions fit nicely. I was curious about the presence of an intruder who made him talk like that.

“Let's go. ”

He moved his feet, thinking he had a decent humor.

Are those intruders strong enough to aim for their necks? Can you fight for a life like you've been standing at the end of a cliff for a long time?

He had no interest in protecting the forest or doing anything. All I care about is the fight with the strong to die and kill.

King of the Great Boreal Forest, the Plaza.

He was such a man.

* * *

The Punitive Force was able to move forward without major crises.

High Cheongcheon and Walter in charge of potential. Honeycomb supporting fire power in the rear. Yooseong who takes care of them all. And class A hunters who protect them.

It was a perfect herpes. No matter how many Demibeasts I could break.

There was no one who could break the shield of Yooseong by leaving everything in the first place. Some werewolves may have broken the shield, but they were cleared first before the shield was broken.

Turns out there couldn't be a risk.

‘It was chewy. ’

‘Fine. If I go like this..... ’

‘Comfortable. Is this what you mean by riding a bus? ’

Despite being an S-class dungeon, the Punitive Force atmosphere was good.

Especially Class A. It couldn't be worse because it was much easier to proceed than the Class A Dungeon, which was clumsily partying.

I can't believe that all of these S-shaped strikes, from potential to rear to support, were so perfect.

On the other hand, the only one who was dissatisfied was Jeongcheon.

Is there anyone stronger? ’

If possible, he can never be defeated without you.

If the subjugation ends so easily, he and Machinery can only be blamed. This was enough for the Korean hunters, but why did they get involved?

The reason that Chungcheon moved to Mercury, however, was because he announced ‘to attract Mercury's support for the subjugation of the Great Boreal Forest.’

If public opinion gets worse, it is obvious that this side will be disadvantaged even in the negotiations with the Korean government.....

That way, when he's on his own again.

“You're the boss. ”

At the sound of the sound immediately behind me, Chungcheon quickly turned around.

There, a Demibeast, like a lion with a red mannequin, stared down at him.

The eyes of Chungcheon grew alarmingly. You didn't notice anything until you caught him in the back?

Shhhhh!

And his flying fist.

Reflectively, Chungcheon raised his arms and raised the guard. Without stopping him, I surrounded my whole body with maximum magical power to defend myself.

And yet.

Woodstead!

A broken arm that looks like a broken arm. Without stopping, even the ribs of the shock that reached his chest were humbly broken, and he blew the body of the pale cloth back like a bullet.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The body of a noble cloth that flies through a large number of stems several times.

People were stiff about this before they even blinked.

In the waves of that gaze.

“This organizer. ”

The serpent growled in a dissatisfied voice.

* * *

Argh!

Cheer up!

A Demibeast running on a tree was easily stabbed and killed by a Dojun.

It would have been harder if I had run away from that high place, but I couldn't be more comfortable because I would have overwhelmed him myself.

Maybe he runs cautiously because he's alone.

This way?

Taking care of the runaway opponent, Dojun followed the trail of the Punitive Force.

In the meantime.

“Huh?”

He shook his eyebrows.

I felt a huge, unparalleled amount of energy from Walter before. In the direction of the Punitive Force's progress.

With a frowny look, he began to run out.

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