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Gao Chin-ta's words, however, did not reach the ears of the Vulcan.

The energy of the lightning sword approaching him at a tremendous speed, because the roar there ate up all the sounds.

Gao Chin-ta, of course, had no time to think about whether or not his swearing touched his opponent.

Just how to avoid this crisis, that's important.

And fortunately Gao Chin-ta could think of the method.

Flip.

Gao Jinta quickly opened the door he had closed and went out of the boss room.

As soon as his quick hand closed the Bosroom door, the Vulcan's lightning sword roared and smashed into the place where Gao Chin-ta stood in dismay.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

But the inside and outside of the boss room is completely isolated by the power of the devil.

Therefore, Vulcan had to swallow his regret without causing any damage to Gao Chin-ta.

'Oh, I could have sent it away in one go.’

Of course, the regret was not immense.

He gained confidence in his skills by cutting down numerous rarests in Naraka.

The moment facing Gao Chin-ta was too short to grasp his level, but regardless of it, Vulcan had the confidence to overwhelm this fight.

It's just annoying to chase Gao Chin-ta, who's sure to run away from now on.

'Well, that's not that difficult.

The area of activity is now wide enough to travel everywhere except Yamakan City.

No matter how fast he may be, he won't be fast enough to shake himself off and flee to the city.

Thinking so far, Vulcan tried to go out of the boss room after drinking Powell's potion and filling his mana that had been wasted using a lightning rod.

But there's no need to.

All of a sudden.

Jinma Gaojinta.

Because he opened the door of the boss room again and came inside.

“…….”

The Vulcan was speechless when he saw the mass of the super-pure horse, his whole body dyed black by it.

Gao Jinta's battle posture, which he had been watching until 100 years ago.

It was because the tremendous living and the struggle that came out of it had been vividly conveyed to his skin.

An incredibly curious look on his face as he watched his own lightning sword from a distance.

At his excited appearance, as if he had encountered his lifelong rival, Vulcan first had a similar feeling of reverence toward the devil.

Scanning capabilities confirm the level of the creature: 1443.

He was stronger than before, but even so, Gao Chin-ta would have known.

The moment his eyes met, his trembling eyes told him that.

'But... ..and yet, he's back in the boss room. Even though he certainly recognized himself inferior......after. I'm feeling a little embarrassed.’

Gao Chin-ta's behavior was even more touching because he had been fighting mainly against his opponent by actively utilizing the system's scanning ability.

Vulcan looked at Gao Chin-ta with a stiff look on his face.

Along with the burning gaze on him, he was told that he wanted to break his head right away.

What do we need to say with an opponent already fully prepared?

Vulcan nodded once to acknowledge Gao Chin-ta, who chose not to flee but to fight against him, and similarly lifted his spirits.

Patsch츳n.

in a blaze of anger

Whoo-woo-woong.

The Vulcan that instantly lifted the energy of the brain, Yeomwanggangrim, and the protection of the devil.

The momentum was so intense that even Gao Chin-ta, who had spent so many long years facing countless demons and demons, had never seen it before.

The power gap that can only be understood even if one loses one's fighting spirit and looks desperate at the moment of face-to-face encounter.

But Gao Chin-ta showed no sign of that at all.

Rather, it seems that meeting a strong man is not so pleasant, and he is full of laughter and clenches his fists.

Upon seeing it, the Vulcan silently lifted the energy of the stingray sword, and rushed toward Gao Chin-ta at the maximum speed he could.

Papport.

A speed so great that even if you used the accumulator, you would believe it.

However, Gao Chin-ta's excellent fuselage vision was able to capture the movement of the Vulcan.

In preparation for his opponent returning in a big circle to his left, he infused a darker horse into his left arm, and was ready to make a counteroffensive at the right timing.

But Gao Chin-ta's efforts were meaningless.

Fahrenheit.

Patschum.

The blanks that soon turn to the right, again to the left, with a movement independent of gravity and inertia.

Looking at him, Gao Chin-ta asked his teeth.

That unpredictable movement I've ever experienced before!

A hundred years ago, in Naraka's time, one of those skills had a hard time dealing with the blanks, even though he was ahead in every way.….

'Now I'm even behind in every way.’

With a bitter smile, he busily followed the blanks that moved from air to ground and from right to left with his eyes.

Fortunately, I've been keeping track of his movements so far, but that'll be for a while.

Perhaps even for a moment, he would have a powerful blow if he was distracted and missed.

'And at that moment, my chances of winning are slim. Well, I thought he was stronger, but I'm sure he's a step ahead of me.’

Gao Chin-ta, who perfectly acknowledged that he was the sewage of his opponent.

But apart from that, his fighting spirit was burning, never going to die.

It wasn't for any particular reason.

Even before he was recognized as the master of the artifact, the crown of the Qin horse, he had always been.

Regardless of the pros and cons, regardless of the circumstances and times, he has always lived with the same speculation as an active volcano that is about to burst, and in the end he has fought with the belief that he will win.

Of course, I admit that I'm behind in my skills, but...….

'It's a different matter to die and live. All right, we're going from the beginning!'

Gao Chin-ta looks determined as if he has made up his mind.

His body was so thick that it could not be compared to ever before.

It is no exaggeration to say that the concentration is so strong that if it is lightly released, a planet will be covered with all of it.

The fearsome horse of energy wriggled as if it were alive, and soon took the form of a giant sphere and swallowed the whole body of Gao Zinta.

The opposite of the sword of the Vulcan, which is burning with great brightness, is a dangerous figure that is black enough to absorb all the light around it.

The Vulcan look serious when he saw it.

The feeling of being more dangerous than any other horse we've ever encountered in Naraka.

This is because I was under pressure as if a terrible force like the energy of death would burst into the wide area.

A presence that can never be exercised at the current level of Gao Jinta!

Vulcan, who witnessed it, could intuitively feel that his opponent got this strength in return for taking something huge.

Like losing weight and taking a bone.

No, I got goosebumps all over the body of Vulcan because Gao Chin-ta's fears that even if he lost his limbs, he only had to take the heart of the enemy.

I was so afraid that I even had the illusion that the Simma that I thought I had overcome once again stifled his whole body.

'......how to avoid it for now.'

Therefore, instead of confronting Gao Chin-ta's technique head-on, Vulcan tried to overcome the crisis in other ways.

It's using the very method that Gao Chin-ta showed him earlier.

Fortunately, that dreadful force was not yet complete.

If it could get out of the boss' room for a while just before it exploded, it would be able to get past that terrifying attack, which seems to be Gao Jinta's last resort.

After that, it would only have to be one-sided against Gao Chin-ta, who had exhausted a lot of strength.

'Gaojinta knows that I, a monster, can get out of the boss room, so it can be 100 percent successful. It's possible if you go back to brain-washing...….’

However, Vulcan, who had been thinking so far, made a blank look as if he had been hit by someone's back with a hammer and frowned.

one's own act of thinking of running away again when the situation becomes unfavorable

The disgust for it spread all over his body.

"You crazy bastard, Gao Chin-ta, can't help but think like this!’

He had no choice but to blame himself in spite of the urgent situation.

What the hell is this?

Gao Chin-ta, who was clearly considered weaker than he was, confidently stood up against him and vented 120 percent of his capacity, but he is more than a master, and he is thinking of dodging the situation by tricking himself.

He was so pathetic that he even thought it was disgusting, even for a short time.

Of course, using this method, the current battle could easily be overcome.

There's a good chance he'll catch this last real mile in Naraka, and even achieve the "dominant" quest.

'But that's how you win......is it worth it?'

At a moment's notice, he agonized over even the dangerous situation.

I wasn't just talking about dignity or honor as a master.

His purpose is not this one victory, but endless growth.

Fire and lightning were the real goals of reaching the end of both.

And to get there, not just looking straight ahead, but a mindset for a more distant future was essential.

There are times when you have to abandon the easy way and take the harder way.

by a stroke

a hard-toothed blanks

He stood firm in his position after quitting his act of trying to get out of the boss room.

He also stopped brainstorming.

There's no way to avoid Gao Chin-ta's technique, which will explode widely anyway.

'But it's not easy to pierce before his technique is complete. Then there's only one way.’

in a blaze of anger

Pachichichit.

Bulk that raised the energy of the stingray sword so strongly that it could no longer be integrated.

He concentrated his mind highly.

Then he tried to superimpose the energy of a volcanic eruption.

One of the most powerful moves for himself now.

It was to use a lightning rod.

Of course it wasn't easy.

A huge harness that seems to devour one's whole body right now.

It was looking at itself like the eyes of a snake, and it would be even more strange if it could concentrate properly.

Furthermore, the Bulkan's Lightning Sword is a technique of extreme difficulty that sometimes fails even in a calm state with no obstacles.

Naturally, the psychological pressure was so great.

'But you have to make it!’

The Vulcan got his mind together again.

I couldn't back down any longer.

Fortunately, so far, he has been able to climb all the way up here thanks to his over-the-top talent and the ability of the system, but in order to get to a higher level afterwards, he should no longer be weak-minded.

No, that's not enough.

Like the flame of hell that feeds on everything.

And like a heavenly lightning that tears everything.

To become a violent and harsh being that would annihilate everything in his sight, the Vulcan raised the sword.

Then he looked at Gao Jinta, an enemy locked in a black sphere.

I couldn't check the details because I was covered by magi.

But a glimpse of his mouth seemed to tell how much he was enjoying the situation.

"What will happen to my face right now?"’

Is he smiling like Gao Chin-ta?

Or shivering like a child forced to endure fear?

Thinking that it would be better if it were the former, Vulcan placed the last puzzle piece of the lightning sword, the spirit of the volcanic eruption, on the sword.

Then he swung the lightning sword of the brain cavity at the fastest speed he could produce.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua!

a blister of wild energy, consisting of fire and lightning

And after giggling, Gao Jinta releases the creepy magi that will not fall behind him.

The two skills had been at odds in the middle of the bossroom, and then only for a very short period of time they showed off their respective powers and disappeared, but the aftermath was incredible.

The Dungeon, which was protected by Masur, showed such destructive power that the inside of the dungeon was destroyed in a mess.

Naturally, Vulcan and Gao Chin-ta, who were at the center of it, were also forced to suffer damage, and each of them, with a painful scream, flew away to the end of the wall.

Bang!

Quang!

Then, Vulcan and Gao Jinta fall toward the floor as if their bodies were exhausted.

“…….”

The two lay motionless in such a ruined boss room for so long.

A situation, as if both had resulted in death, and ended in a draw.

But it wasn't.

The body of one of the two, which had been in a dead state, was slightly lifted up and down, and gradually tightened at the tip of his hand.

A fist that is gradually held strong with a breath-taking breath, when it lifts its upper body with an indomitable will, followed by a lower body that was kneeling down.

And when he used his sword as a cane to get to the front of his fallen opponent.

He could finally be the winner of this fight.

"Whoo, Whoo."

The Vulcan still gazing at Gao Chin-ta at his feet, exhaling rough breath.

A trace of regret passed over his face.