Limit Breaker

"Heh... heh..."

Chop, chop!

Finally, when the fox with three tails has been slammed together, the split monster falls over the pool of blood and makes a sound he doesn't want to hear.

When the energy outside of them was no longer felt, God slashed the air several times to remove the blood and flesh from the double-edged sword.

"Whoo-hoo…."

And take a deep breath.

"Is it over?"

Aki, who guarded Yuan from behind, asked if he was done with God who sensed the energy he couldn't feel, nodding his head and answering.

"Yes, I don't feel any energy other than us at the moment."

Even so, it is dangerous to be completely relieved. This place has always been the center of the enemy's camp.

However, it was clear that it was a situation that we could take some time off.

If you look at the mountain made up of the corpses of the monsters occupying the first half of the floor, it felt like there would be no problem if more enemies protruded from here.

An interfacial dog with the body of a dog, a middle-aged man with several tails, but a fox, a dragon or a monkey head, and a pair of bipedal monsters wearing old armor.

Some of the more than 300 monsters burned the entire body, some of them severely severed or severely dismembered, but others were mostly severed on very sharp swords.

This means that the Southern Palace God single-handedly dealt with the majority of monsters.

And when Jack saw him like that, he could feel panic and awe at the same time.

The power of God that he saw was strong in the unconscious part.

No, before that,

'The energy of this ability cannot be captured.'

In fact, Jack had another ability.

It can sense your opponent's ability,

The problem was that his ability level was low, so he only measured the strength of his strength.

Even though we could not find out many abilities, such as complex or multi-capability users, if we could find out the size of the force carefully, we could figure out the strength and risk of executives in the Tritiac.

That is why he could not trust the power of a man named the God of the South Palace.

Everyone else in the Tritiac was a moderately strong talent, but Across had several times as many talent, so the issue on this side was Pass.

However, the god of the Southern Palace did not notice any wave of this ability, and yet he was introduced to the Grand Arc and Qiu as dangerous enough to fight alongside, so Jack's position was to imagine it as a bluff.

However, when we fought together, we used really strange abilities.

You summon a cloud of acid rain and lightning that causes it to strike enemies, and run at a rate equal to the physical strengtheners Grand Arc and Qiu, but you cover the sword with a strange energy and slash your enemies at an invisible speed, but something never happens in a row on Jack's Common Sense.

Obviously, even in the world of utility, there is also utility.

And if we don't figure out the identity of that ability, it's going to be a big problem when Across and Three Taiji meet.

Saaaaaak---

At that time, black smoke begins to flow down the stairs like dry ice.

- Idiots... I can't even deal with Humans anymore, so I have to come down here myself. -

Male voice mixed with heavy and gloomy.

At the same time, the Southern Palace gods and everyone's faces were slightly stiffened and their gazes gathered towards the stairs.

The black smoke, which was coming down like dry ice smoke, began to form and looked like an old medieval monk whose face was deeply hooded on a security schedule.

- My name is Black Young-chul. I have come down here arrogantly to destroy those of you who proudly enter and enter his house. -

'It has strong energy. We can handle enough... but we need to minimize the rate of expenditure to deal with their boss, Major Monsters. But how?

Despite Manawa's thorough internal affairs, the god who had slain hundreds of monsters had to avoid further consumption.

Moreover, the appearance of a monster with an invisible energy in a situation where he doesn't know what his opponent's abilities are is very awkward for him.

'What I need is a short showdown. It would be even better if we could make a hole in him. Empty... Empty... Ah! That's it!'

Suddenly, Jin Woo pointed inside the tower and said, "Should we go to retro? 'The god who thought of what he proposed, found a way to create a gap in the monstrosity called black spirits.

"Hehe... hehehehe... Puhahahahaha!!"

- … hmm…? -

And then he tries to resist the laughter, and then he bursts into laughter like he couldn't resist.

"Ha ~ Shit, it's Speech Zola Augrad. When did you get this? I don't understand why I feel ashamed of you."

God began to ridicule the image of black spirits using such a classic tone.

"Blackbird!? Did you just build that so you could make shapes out of black smoke like that? What's the difference between a white dog being a white dog and a black dog being a black dog? Is that all your mother has in her name?"

Since I spent a lot of time hanging out with Jin Woo, even the most important Southern Palace god has become the master of Taunt.

It was a little awkward at first, but after continuing to open his mouth, he remembered how Jinwoo angered the other party and followed his appearance.

'Those who have this kind of thoughtfulness and tone don't get excited easily, but once they do, they'll explode. That's not metaphorically insulting either, especially if it's a cheap taunt like a fixer-upper. I'm glad to remember your usual tone of voice.'

The god of the Southern Palace who taunts his opponent to keep his health to a minimum because he still has a strong battle ahead.

The fact that he cut hundreds of monsters to pieces for the purpose of answering the door means that he's a different kind of provocation than the monsters he just cut down.

Are you insulting me? -

"Kick-kick-kick! Guy! Who talks like that these days? Humans don't curse like that these days, man. If you're ashamed, go fuck yourself in the corner."

- Rrrrgh!

Black Spirits were angry at the provocative god, and after that, the monks began to shimmy and sharp.

Others who saw him looked baffled and glanced at him.

'... I thought you were very serious... Did I not see you well?'

Jack said, "Is this guy the same as cleaning up? The mysterious look in Aki's eyes said," My husband ruined my personality for one moment, "and Yoon said," Are you the same person I used to know? 'I gave out a frightening look.

- I won't forgive you! -

After living for a long time, humans and monsters who speak evil with overwhelming horrors of themselves, but the first human to provoke people like this, the Black Spirit, along with a voice stained with anger, became a sharp spear and flew to the god of the South Palace.

However, the god of the South Palace continued to taunt even though his fury was speeding up but he could not be defeated by the simplified attack route.

"Screw you and sit down! Oh, sorry! I was too careless! I'm so sorry I was so careless!!"

The god of Nam-gu, who opens his hands like a congressman apologizing to the people and exclaims in exaggerated voices.

- Die!

After living for a long time, the Black Spirit, who had never mocked himself like this until now, entered the palace as if he were surrounding the god of the palace while making his body into smoke.

"Do you think I'll get caught in this childish way!? Your body is made of smoke, so your brain is full of smoke. How did you even get up to the top of this tower with that kind of power? Did you get your ass kicked by the owner of this tower?"

- Son of a...! Shut up! Shut up!! -

The god of the Southern Palace, who simply dodged while stepping on the pedestal, mysteriously moved away from the direction of his allies.

'It transforms the shape of the body into a free material that attacks enemies. Spreading his body wide makes this side even harder.'

After successfully taunting, the god knows what the target's abilities are. Taunting for too long reduces its effectiveness, so he goes around avoiding the Black Spirit's body to find a gap in his opponent's body for a short battle.

Is it not real? '

- I'll rip you to shreds! -

Angry Black Spirits exercised their physical abilities, embodiing their bodies like smoke with weapons like swords, spears, and sickles.

Eek!

The arrow-shaped smoke flies towards his torso, twisting slightly and evading him, avoiding the onslaught of the Black Spirit that attacks to tear him apart.

"God!"

"Live!"

At that time, as soon as he shouted the name of God, he desperately bent his torso to live behind his back and almost rolled around.

Pick!

"Hehe!"

God, who saw the smoke with his own eyes as he avoided, did not expect to be able to control the smoke falling from his body, allowing a small wound to his side.

This is just the beginning! From now on, I'm gonna rip you limb from limb! -

"Ha! You'd better get lucky with a surprise! Ouch! Are you excited about this?"

- This human keeps...! -

Until now, he was the one who used to joke around. Black Young, who was never the one who was fooled around, had no experience with taunting, so he became even more angry at the continued provocation of the Southern Palace God.

As the anger grew, the gap also widened, and during that time, God felt the simultaneous tightening of nerves and brain cells throughout his body, discovering a glowing beam of light beyond the black smoke.

His cells and his senses are all, "Now! 'I cried.

And just as I was about to give you a good idea of what it is, he appeared right in front of the Black Spirit, almost teleporting away.

"I got you."

- What……? -

Black Young, who did not know that he had been caught at a faint speed by his opponent's taunt, secretly groaned foolishly at the image of the Southern Palace god approaching at a speed he did not even recognize.

Stuck-- Stuck--

At the same time, God swiftly swings a double-edged sword to change the position of the reflectively small dark-red jewel, cutting the claw-sized jewel in the smoke into dust.

- Huh-huh-huh-huh-huh!? N-no way...! I... I... am... a Human...! -

Jewels the size of their fingernails were the source and vitality of the Black Spirit.

When the jewel that had the same effect as Rich's life vessel was broken and his strength was broken, the Black Spirit, who had never imagined himself to be so vain, cried out and acted out.

- Another... death...? -

However, the Black Spirit lost its vitality by failing to recover its broken strength, and the black smoke disappeared helplessly with a voiced voice.

"Hmm. Not a big deal."

"……."

"……."

"……."

God turned his wrist in a cool smile and put his double-edged sword into the sword, but the look of Jack, Aki, and Doyun, who were watching him, became a sight he could not see for a moment.

It's like...

I won... but I forgot my usual image.

Thus, God managed to defeat his enemies with minimal expense, but he never imagined that his assessment of them would plummet.

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Now, to confess, there is a line that no matter how hard you look at it, you cannot adapt.

For example, if a protagonist taunts an enemy, that's what the enemy's ambassadors will say.

"Him! I'll kill you!"

"You! How dare you insult me!"

What kind of enemy are they? '--or;

Oh, right. How can I admit to fantasy and nonconformity?

They're old minded characters, so this is commonly used.

But I can't really adapt to the way villains talk in contemporary materials.

Of course, if it's too realistic, it's not fictional, so writing an old-fashioned line to make it feel a little bit novelistic has its own way of saying.

But when some people get angry, they say, "Hey! I'll leave you to it!" Are you yelling? "

When you're really pissed off, you say, "Ha, you son of a bitch. You want to die? Do you want to die? Son of a bitch." This is how I curse. "Do you want to die?" What kind of lunatic talks like that?

Well, contemporary works don't have that, of course, but in contemporary novels, a little more than I thought.

So the old modern can never be seen. Enemies or allies in the Ambassador? 'I feel my hands and feet shrivel up and cover the book.