Regressor Instruction Manual

It was close to joy.

I didn't know what to say about this situation, but I thought it must be a feeling of joy. The feeling of cats that I've felt before spreads throughout my body.

The vast expanse of battlefield unfolds for him. When all puzzles fit together, the primal pleasures humans feel sweep through their backs.

In fact, even in a car once or twice, I never had any special meaning in battle.

It would be more appropriate to say that you have no idea. Literally. How can you give war a special meaning?

The sound of screams coming from everywhere, sweat and blood, the sensation of breathing rising to the end of the chin, and the fear of death. After the battle, I was exhausted, and I could not sleep with anxiety until I went into battle.

Of course, sometimes there have to be other classes.

There must be those who truly enjoy war and battle.

For example, the mercenary queen, she enjoyed the battle itself in the first car and in the second car. I'm not talking about the kind of people who get drunk and wander around the battlefield.

Cha Hee, the guild master of the Red Mercenaries, was a truly pure type of man who enjoyed fighting. Maybe that's the kind of pleasure she's feeling.

No, it can't be.

She's never even been on the battlefield with him.

Perhaps what she felt was a different kind of feeling than her own.

I feel like everything is organically connected. Everything is connected.

The moment I soared into the sky, I could feel the brakes pouring down, but I didn't even have to turn my head. He knew it would pass him by.

The breath of the dragon that passed right through the ears sweeps away the angels in front of them.

You see an open space that seems unlikely to open, but you do not twist toward it.

That's not where I was supposed to be. It was at that moment that the larger space flashed toward the eye that I could feel my body moving as soon as I flew my wings.

It's like running on a highway that's been breached. Can swing the sword without thinking.

If you exaggerate a little, it seems like the enemy is giving you a critical boost. Only Auroth escapes from the light and magic spreading from all sides.

‘This... ’

New.

This feeling on the battlefield that I can't even imagine is new every time.

‘Pleasure.'

I thought it was ironic to feel joy in a hated battlefield, but I had no choice. There was something ambiguous about the joy that comes from combat itself. If there is a problem...

Is your body normal? ’

That his body wasn't normal at the moment.

Shouldn't we stop now? ’

It shouldn't be hard to show your health because you were always the one behind the scenes. When I think of how I was bleeding while I was being scaled, my lips are tightly bitten again.

‘It's a burden. ’

If you think about it, it's a natural problem. Even computers are overloaded with data.

I have never heard of and have never seen controlling the battlefield so close to predicting the future.

It is a miracle and a miracle that humans do this. Of course, I know he's special....

There is also the possibility of health problems. His body was destroyed before the war began. Maybe we've reached our limit.

‘We have to make him stop. ’

I was thinking I should leave him alone as soon as possible, but his body wanted to continue to accept this sensation.

‘We have to make it stop…. ’

But what does that mean?

Can we finish it? ’

I wonder if I can put a stop to this battle without it.

“Impossible. Absolutely... impossible. ”

It's not rationalizing to want to continue to feel these senses.

It is literally impossible to finish this battlefield without Ki-young.

Where are we headed? Where do I start? Where do we fight?

The battlefield spread throughout the North is vast. Even if you have a lot of experience, you can't look into the battlefield while the geniuses are watching.

The battlefield Ki-young is looking at, he cannot see or understand. He always makes a reasonable decision. There are no errors and no mistakes. I will not tolerate anything so small.

I understand better than anyone how to use Kim Hyun-seong's resources.

If he's not there... Yes. We can take the battle to victory with the angels at our doorstep. But you will not win the war.

‘I can't help it. ’

He needs him.

‘More... more. ’

Swing the sword as you flap your wings.

More... more! ’

It doesn't stop right after it comes down to the ground.

“Check.”

The spear flies in from the left, raising its arm.

I can do more. More. ’

“Check.”

The vision changes rapidly. The landscape is flowing so fast that it's hard to keep an eye on the battlefield.

‘We can still do more. More.’

I feel like my eyes can't keep up with my body's speed, but it doesn't matter. I have a replacement for my eyes.

“Check.”

After a short breather, the Recovery Magic immediately falls onto the body. I think I learned the Recovery Spell together, but I don't feel like I'm losing any HP.

It's not that my breath has not reached my chin. He was breathing heavily and his muscles were screaming. But it doesn't seem hard at all.

It already feels like the brain is full of adrenaline, and a kind of joyful sensation is continuing to energize the body.

The wind on my face feels refreshing. Feels good to breathe up to the end of my chin.

‘More. We can do more. ’

I think I can go faster. I think it will be sharper.

I don't think I'll be tired and can fight all day. My body kept wanting this battlefield as if I were thirsty.

‘We can still move. ’

But more quests don't run out.

‘I can move a little faster. ’

But no more orders come down.

Why?

Because I'm off limits?

Definitely would Ki-young understands what I can do and how I can move. I fully understand what performance I can demonstrate. Maybe….

Are you judging me that my body isn't holding out? ’

It is difficult to make a self-diagnosis of exactly how your body is doing. It is not easy to think of anything else because of the sensation of swinging the sword and teasing your feet.

The battlefield is long. It may be exhausted quickly or it may be imagining a short-lived retreat.

‘I think I can do more. ’

No, he's right. The answer here is to adjust the pace. But a little more tension wouldn't be a bad idea.

I wanted to say that I'm okay, but it's not easy to talk out because I think it's too much.

Instead, we will demonstrate a movement other than the order. Maybe it means there's a little bit of room. Definitely would

But no more quests will arrive. Eventually, I had to open my mouth carefully. It's not rationalizing, but I thought the answer was to end this war before he went any further.

“A little more. ”

- …….

Nevertheless, no other orders come.

‘You think it's impossible.... ’

I really think my body is pushing the boundaries.

‘I can still do more... ’

I need to show you that this isn't the end.

I still can't hear his voice.

The thought of still lacking complicates my head. It was at that moment that I felt a sudden rush of self-immolation in the hand of the sword.

“Er... ”

The change started slowly but suddenly. The first thing that changed was the view from the battlefield.

“What the... What the...? ”

It's like looking at the world with the eyes of an insect. I touched my eyes with extreme pain in my left eye, but the pain began to disappear in an instant.

It is not only the front that shines in front of the eyes. Side, and back, a vast battlefield, with multiple angles of vision from top to bottom, enters the left eye.

The amount of information that comes in so quickly breaks my head. You don't even know it.

I understand how capable the angel in front of me is, how the battlefield is flowing, and what I need to do now.

The wing-like sensation flickers behind your back, and completely new senses spill out in fear of its disappearance.

A dog can take in tens of thousands of pieces of information with a sense of smell. I thought I would be in a similar situation now.

Enemies exhale, their condition, cold floors and dry twisted blood, the flow of air, the feel of skin, and all the senses that have been felt so far are new.

Among them, the newest senses....

“Haha.”

A sense of connection with him.

“Ha-ha-ha-ha! ”

I'm not sure, but I feel something. I feel like we're connected.

Maybe Ki-young feels the same way. You know everything, like breathing, like a partner on the battlefield.

Behind me, in front of me, by my side. I had to pull out the receiver that was plugged into my ear right away. We don't need this anymore.

You've finally been recognized. I can finally stand by your side. The feeling of accomplishment twisted my whole body, and I had no choice but to hold my stumbling leg for a moment.

- Are you all right?

“Yes, I'm fine. ”

A voice that resonates in your gut rather than in your ears.

- Are you sure you're okay?

Swing your sword and grab your head with one hand.

I'm not used to feeling like my head is going to explode. My left eye keeps tingling, thinking I'm better.

‘Why…. ’

I think I can see why this genius cared for himself.

‘Kim Hyun-seong... Kim Hyun-seong... you idiot. You little bastard... I don't even know the subject.... ’

I realized why I hadn't done this in a while.

- Don't overdo it. I guess it wasn't possible yet. Unfortunately...

“No, thanks. It's fine. I can handle it. Yes.”

- I'll see what I can do.

“I'm... I'm fine. ”

- You're welcome to talk if you're having a hard time. You don't have to overdo it.

“I can do this all day long… ”

- If you say so... we'll connect you in earnest.

‘This... isn't connected yet?' ’

- We will not send or explain coordinates from now on. I think you're feeling it.

“Yes… I can feel it. I think I can feel it. ”

- Then...

“Yes.”

- You can act.

“ ……. ”

Move.

Let's slowly take off the hand that held the eye.

My jaw starts to go up.

A whole new world.

I opened up in front of my eyes.