Lord of the Skill

Confidant

“Phew……. ”

“What happened to you? ”

“Yes, everything Mr. Zero told me is ready. I... I think I'll be prepared for a disaster. ”

“I'm glad.”

A second workshop next to a workshop where black vines have grown.

It was filled with acrid smoke and hot heat.

Choi Hyuk-soo came here after the last time he checked his authenticity.

“Jiang Shu, how about you? ”

“Don't make me say it. This is a very important moment. ”

“You……. ”

Inside the workshop were two people, Yoon Seon-mi and Jiong Choo.

The elixir she makes overnight is piled up enough to fill a corner of the workshop.

“Hyuk-soo, share this with people. I haven't experimented with it... but it will prevent the darkness from touching my body. ”

“Wow... Did you make all this? ”

“Yes, there are a lot of people in the fortress, so I can't share them all, but just a little bit of it will work, so I think I'll give it to each pair. ”

“I understand. I'll do that. ”

“Yes, we don't have enough. We need more, so I'll tell you when we're done. ”

Yoon Sun-mi thought, sitting on the table making the elixir.

‘Mr. Heatless is an amazing man. How do I know an elixir that only witches know about? ’

She thought, thinking about the kind of elixir that fever told her to make.

‘Witch's Elixir routine ( Qi)’.

Instantly raises all stats with one of the Elixirs.

At first glance, this elixir looks like a buff potion, but in a Witch's Guide, it is classified as an Elixir of Weakening Effect, not Enhancement Effect.

This was because, instead of raising the stats for a moment, the effects doubled.

‘Maintenance time is at most 15 minutes. ’

Since the elixir was too risky, Yoon Sun-mi thought that she would use it when she first learned how to make this elixir.

However, it was surprisingly unlike this elixir to shine at this point in time.

‘A raised status could reach the shelter in 15 minutes, no matter where Trammel is. To somehow make it back here alive. That's what this is about. ’

Disasters are not prevented by the power of individuals.

People with low combat production skills were overwhelmed, especially by evacuating.

Heatless shelters were built all around Trammel where they could reach the same time.

"I've done everything I can," he said. Haha... I'm glad I can give you an elixir. ”

Choi Hyuk-soo put an elixir made by Yoon Sun-mi into his inventory.

“No, it's not.”

Yoon Seon-mi shook her head and replied.

I didn't have to explain that his help was greater than anyone else's in preparing for darkness.

Examine the structure of the trammel and determine the distance in it from the safest shelter in the calculation to establishing a true rubella pattern around it.

He's done all this by himself.

“Got it!!! ”

It was then.

Echoes at quiet workshops.

“Wow……. I thought you were going to die. I thought this would really end if it didn't work. ”

Choi Hyuk-soo and Yoon Seon-mi turned their heads to the voice.

Then Jiang Shu, who had his head on one of the workshop tables, lifted his finger and showed them something like a small marble.

“That……. ”

“The vision the commander ordered. It's only been synthesized successfully. ”

“Oh…?! Really?"

The ring on Jiong Shu's palm was as small and round as his pinky.

The orb that sparkled strangely silver changed color with every slight movement.

“Heh... You look... pretty? ”

“Don't touch it. ”

“Chi, what is it? It's lethal.”

Seeing Hyuk-soo Choi taking his hand to the bead, Jiang Choo hurriedly picked up the bead.

Hyuk-soo Choi writhed his lips as if he was sad.

“That's not it…. I'm not supposed to touch it with my bare hands. ”

“Huh? You're bare handed. ”

“…… I look like I'm bare, but I'm not bare. You can touch it by learning Polishing Skills and Blacksmith Skills. ”

“Hmm, really? ”

Choi Hyuk-soo looked at Jiang Shu's palm.

He was nothing special, but a better man than any of the producers living in Trammel.

Outsoura has already acquired a skill that only craftsmen of the production skill can master at a young age.

“Now that we've succeeded……. It's starting now.”

“Hey, that's great. ”

“Of course. It was the commander's job. No matter what happens, we will succeed. ”

Hyuk-soo Choi glanced at Jiong Shu.

“Since when does a strong fever become your boss? ”

“That's it…… you're trying harder for Trammel than anyone else. To protect people.”

“Do you really think so? ”

“…… Yes? ”

“No. Yes, it's worth it if that's who you think it is. ”

Choi Hyuk-soo looked at Jiang Shu with a strange look.

‘I wish there was such a perfect human being. ’

I've never trusted anyone.

Force fever admits that existence is interesting and fun. That is why it is still here.

But it's not enough yet.

The strongest of the Seven Thrones.

The difference between them and forced heat.

Hyuk-soo Choi wanted to see that clean.

‘Let's hope so. ’

Seeing Yoon Sung-mi and Ji Ong Choo concentrating without any doubts or hesitations, Choi Hyuk-soo once again had expectations of work.

Actually, I do.

Why they were drawn to the fever.

It was the same for me.

That's why you came back to Trammel and helped him rescue him and get Trammel back.

But I'm still hesitating.

Interesting and heart-warming.

That's clearly different.

Kuaaang!!!!!!

It was then.

Suddenly, the door of the workshop opens with a loud noise.

“What's the matter! How important it is to do something here.... ”

“Huff, puff... I'm sorry."

Jiang Shu was startled by the sudden commotion and almost dropped the Cheerio oil he was holding.

Seeing that, Hyuk-soo Choi shouted in an angry voice, but his words did not carry on to the end.

“What's going on? ”

The only person who came in through the door of the workshop sweating was Lacan Bezas.

His neat appearance and undisturbed head always meant something unusual.

“I think you should all avoid it. ”

“Yes? No way…. ”

The two men in the back of the workshop rush at Lacan's words.

“The disaster... is here. ”

Finally, something came up.

The two looked at him with tense eyes.

“No, I'm not.”

But Lacan Bezath shakes his head.

“Then…? ”

One step faster than I prepared.

The disaster that has come.

“The Devil. ”

He slowly replied, looking at Choi Hyuk-soo.

Khhh...!!!

Stop him!!

Never let them inside the fort!!!

Fight!!!

Charge…!!!!

The screams of soldiers coming from afar are getting closer.

Choi Hyuk-soo turned his head and looked out the window.

The red sunset looks bloodied.

With his gaze fixed, he took out the prison in his arms.

Then he slowly said with a thin lips.

“You two... … Avoid it now. ”

* * *

“Amazing. Some humans can really fight like this. ”

Azazel said, looking at the heat surrounding him.

“I was disappointed that the tunnel grew up human, but it didn't. This should be enough to enslave us. ”

“Why don't you stop pretending to be the best at losing the war with the Mages and falling to the bottom? ”

“ ……. ”

His expression was distorted by the words of fever.

Kwauk.

Azazel picks up his foot and presses it against the ground, the floor shatters with shock.

“Rather, I think you're pretending to be. ”

Azazel walks slowly towards blazing heat.

His tentacles were moving as freely as that of a worm.

“Don't you want to know what's going on out there? ”

“…… what? ”

Seeing the expressions of fever, he smiles bloody.

“I'll let you live and show you around. Because I will despair on a pile of corpses in a ruined land and kill them. ”

“Th-that can't be...! ”

Khan Rahman asked Azazel in astonishment.

It's where he has his daughter.

He looks at him with an uneasy tone and says in a calm voice.

“Calm down, Khan. ”

You raise your arms and block the heatless compartment.

“Trust the people there. ”

Choi Hyuk-soo, Ordo Chang, Yoon Sun-mi, and Lacan Bezas.

They will never be easily pierced by them.

“So... ”

Heatless raises the sword first.

“We can go back. Take his neck. ”

“…… you bastard!!!! ”

Azazel's power explodes.

In an instant, the floor of the workshop recesses, and he plunges into the blazing heat.

Asbestos.

He wears the same colors in the dark like a ghost, the Devil Army's strength that takes the lives of his enemies.

But...

“I can see everything. ”

Two sparks burst out of his shadow.

“ ……!! ”

Due to the blazing flames of the pyrotechnics, the armor of the nobleman could no longer be assimilated into darkness.

But there is only one person who can completely hide his movements even with light.

Rock salt.

As Jin-a-ryung stretched his fingers, the two swords in both hands turned into five as if they were separated.

At the same time, the flames of the pyrotechnics rose on each dagger's day.

Jiaying...

The Dagger's Day cries.

As I flew across my arms, the daggers in my fingers flew together toward Azazel's back.

Phew...!

Puck...! Boom! Boom! Boom!!

“Ugh?! ”

The dagger dug into each joint from the back to the leg.

Azazel's body fires blaze up and disappear.

“How dare...!! ”

As he grows older, his sharp tentacles protrude from the sides, attacking Jin-a-ryun.

Profit……!!

But at that moment, I stopped the whip from attacking him through the darkness.

“Now!! ”

In the midst of Khan Rahman's whip.

“Suck……!! ”

The Bay God dug into my arms.

The fist that lifted from left to right, upward, stepping on the steps as if it were boxing, was a sharp and heavy power every moment.

From one system to five.

Azazel's body twists in a series of skills.

“Rrrrgh!! ”

A busy collaborator.

Azazel waves his arms to shake off the Bay Goddess, screaming in close proximity.

Knng.

The fever looked at him and empowered his fist without knowing it.

I tried to deal with it on my own with the speed dial.

It was too dangerous.

But it's different now.

Just as he did to Khan Rahman, he had to trust his companion who was with him now.

Like this...

Those who can fight.

The feeble man walks forward, his sword fixed in a crowd of blind men.

“I can win. ”

“... I'll kill you!" ”

“You can't. ”

Two swords, filled with flames and electric shocks, blocked Azazel's arms.

“History changes, but strength does not. ”

“…… what? ”

He is strong.

But the man who killed him is stronger than he is.

Even then.

And even now.

“I know who's gonna blow your head off. ”

The beginning of a faction war.

One of eight Demon Generals on that first battlefield.

There was a man who broke Azazel's neck and led the first human army victory.

Heatlessness was certain because it was not an unusual and rapidly gained strength.

“Kang Chan-suk.”

One missed in a fierce attack.

Azazel felt a chill for the first time.

“Rrrrgh…!!!!!!! ”

A loud cry that could resonate with the workshop.

A huge axe of rock falls from the sky, drawing a large arc in the darkness, blazing with flames.

The fever, looking at him, spoke in a bold voice.

“Destroy it. ”

Quadrudruple!!!!!!!!

The sound of a blunt and intense rupture fills the workshop, shaking the ground.

It was enough to swallow Azazel's screams.