Regressor Instruction Manual

“Come on, White, sing it! ”

- Vice guild master!

“ ……. ”

“Can you stop it? ”

Maybe we can stop it.

We'll be able to stop it.

“You traitor! Behind your back with a shadow hero? ”

I said I didn't do it! Dammit! And the hero of the shadow...

“Then what is it? What the hell is this? Soldier.”

---I 'll look into it now.

“You talk nonsense about not dropping anything, and you look like.... ”

We'll be able to stop it.

“ ……. ”

I think so, too.

“How can you be sure of that? That thing disappears when the soldier dies anyway. That was the system in the first place. I hate to say it, but let's just make a clean sacrifice. He was... a hero of the shadows anyway... He's not really alive... And I don't want to worry about him... Let's finish him off. ”

-- Out of my control is like out of the dungeon's law. I can't be certain that my existence will disappear. Besides, you're the only one who'd be sorry if I wasn't. Think calmly. Command just took a direct hit. Happens all the time.

“Happens under normal circumstances. Isn't that right? The magic above means that you floated, and the Demon Summon Garbage did not betray us, but the Plague Garbage hacked the system above. Shiva. That makes sense. ”

---You may not have hacked the dungeon's system. Let me just put it to you this way: I have permission. The continent where the son of light was sacrificed is no ordinary dungeon. You froze the Demon Summoner and used me as well. If you get something, you lose something. One of the elements of the tethered event was used by the fake one. Of course I do.

“Things would be different from the ones you couldn't solve with your magic or your physical powers. ”

---Actually, my role with the main event demon summoner is over. I don't know if it's thanks to you, but I think it's possible.

I can see a little hand on Jo Hye-jin's shoulder.

“Hands off. Son of a bitch.”

---Just testing it. Unlike the last time we were unable to exert physical force on each other, now it seems possible. Maybe we can get out of this place. I don't have to.

“ ……. ”

Most of all, I don't think that crazy woman is going to stop this. Of course...

Of course, it will not fall apart.

If the Magic Bead on Lyos is out of control of the dungeon, and the magic it can receive is true, he can't just drop it like that.

I can see ghosts clinging to the magical power that is falling.

Magic power that begins to turn dull colors feels somewhat dangerous.

Jungyan, who was looking up at the sky, was chanting the spell with a expressionless expression, but he could see how serious the situation was when he saw Hansora's face next to him.

The increasingly heavy magical power was growing to influence the state and the republic….

In the end....

Kwaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!

With the sound of whistling, the magical force begins to hit the transparent barrier.

- …….

Jungyan chants in a loud voice, his arms outstretched and dazed. Park Deok Guk, who was staring at it, leaps in and raises his shield.

Seeing one of the ghosts swarming towards Jeongyan, he was guarding Jeongyan in the same way that the first Lyos incident happened.

Hanzo is no different. I'm staring at Jungyan, chanting the spell, and confronting the ghosts stretching out their hands from everywhere.

‘Shiva.’

It was then that things like smoke broke through the walls of Jungyan.

Surprised, Jungyan casts his spell again, and the mysterious smoke is blocked by a wall of transparent magical power.

Creaking comes into view.

Kuaahhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

- Aaahhhhhhhh!!

There is an unconscious sound in the air.

I thought I could stop it without the crowd, but my face became increasingly nervous.

Seeing Jungyan's face all the time, I think I can understand what that means.

‘It's not up to you. ’

I am stressed because things are not going well. There are even cracks spreading across the Magical Wall.

No, technically, it's not a fracture. Rather, it fits better with the expression of being ignored and falling.

The appearance of the rotting corpses, whether they were affected by magic or not, was deeply frowning.

‘Summon magic. ’

Jungyan, the summoning ritual, memorizing casting once again in a hurry, will not be able to be canned by the barrier of magic, so they will soon find another way.

In the meantime, the undead come to a party standing on the ground, keeping the spell.

Maybe the only difference from before is that I wasn't there.

‘Meanwhile, the pigs are getting pushed by those who are crowded like dogs... ’

Of course, I don't think the defensive power of that pig will be pierced by the undead, but I can't stop ten with one hand.

I keep trying to protect Jungyan by removing the ones that stick to my body...

‘No, it won't be dangerous. ’

What was really dangerous was not the undead, but the magic falling from above.

Those undead are a danger to the casting of Jungyan, not to the direct harm.

- Sister! Come here, Concubine!

He can't help but squeeze his arm tightly with Jungyan, so he just thinks he will block it with his body.

He hugged Hanzora and Jungyan tightly with his big body and held the undead by his back, but that's not the answer.

The body of Park Deok-gu won't be able to withstand all that mass.

- I'll make it! I'm gonna make it!

- Ehhhhhhhhhh!!!

- Mr. Jung-yan!

- Relax, I promised to protect you until you came! It's not about keeping a promise!

- Jeongyan, are you okay? Jeongyan!

- I'll take care of Concubine.

- Kiaeaeaeaek!

- Kiaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaeaek!!

- Just do the spell! Spells only! I'm hanging in there! Don't be afraid!

- Jeongyan!

Hansora tightly grasps Jungyan's hand and closes her eyes, but Jungyan does not look away.

I can't help but look up at the sky and chant the spell.

I can feel the concentration reaching its limit.

They are trying to cope with the changing nature.

I thought maybe it was some kind of bluffing. I felt like I was not slowing down because I didn't have the right decision about first magic, second smoke, third summoning magic, and then what.

You can see the undead continuing to climb to the top of Park Deok-gu. The crowd that comes with the sound of Kiéek keeps tapping him on the back.

In the end, the new ones continue to climb up, almost invisible.

There are a few who bounce back to see if Hansora sometimes casts a spell, but there's so many of them that it won't stain.

I also feel anxious and tap my thigh, thinking I can definitely prevent it.

It is not only Park Deok Gu who is holding a huge stack of undead mountains on his back, but it is also difficult to keep an eye on Jungyan who is changing his face.

The idea that it is pressed in pure mass is primitive but effective.

‘Shiva.’

- I can do better. Hnng...

- Ehhhhhhhh!!!

- I can do better. I can do better!!

‘Piglets aren't the strongest. ’

---Looks like we have some pretty good bugs together.

‘And in the meantime, this son of a bitch sucks. ’

But….

“I've invested a lot. ”

---Of course.

“You must have invested a lot. ”

---That's how much this side of existence bothers the fake one.

It's no wonder he wants to hit the command post himself. We pissed them off enough.

It would have been an expression that would not want to be taken over and would have been like an attempt to enlarge the battlefield.

Without even mentioning it, I can see how much he paid for it, and I can't afford to make him nervous enough to attract the ghosts on the front....

---You thought you didn't want to be shaken anymore. Even if it's a fake one, it looks a little like you. It's funny how big you look.

“You don't just have to inflate yourself. Actually, this is... ”

---But it reveals its weakness.

But did he really not betray you? ’

It was then that some undead came along with the sound of Kiéaek. Cho Hye-jin immediately raises his spear and sweeps over a few of them.

I was a little surprised that the Demon Summoning Garbage didn't panic. Rather, he leans back and pushes his chest out with his palms.

When I saw the palm print on the chest of the undead that had penetrated through the wall with the sound of Kuaang...

‘From that point on, my physical ability was fine. ’

He had as many abilities as the nearest job family. Although most of them are being handled by Hye-jin Jo, they are quite classy to show gradually.

It looks disgusting that you don't try to ruin an attack with the back of your hand or try not to lose your dignity on the subject.

‘We're fighting together. Seriously, be mean and mean. ’

- You're pretty good.

-- I don't hear that much. This is a basic skill... You're even more amazing to me. I have met many who call themselves unmanned, but not all of them are like you. I don't know... my skills.

“Tell him to shut up. ”

- …….

--- Then I guess it's okay.

“What?”

The Mad Wizard. I thought you were the ones I cared about... You don't seem as worried as I thought.

Well, I wouldn't worry about it, actually. The piglets' legs were constantly trembling, and Hansora's magical power was about to run out.

Even when you see the magic flowing from Jungyan's mouth and eyes, you seem to have already entered your own world.

Maybe things would be a little different if I were you. Maybe things are better than they are now.

Honestly, yeah, I'm worried. It was the same as before, but the fact that I wasn't at that party... How could I not be worried?

But I can be a little relieved.

Some things have changed a bit positively.

- You filthy undead!!

- Who are you touching? Creatures of this vile devil!

As the undead cover the group with the sound of Kuang, they burst into view.

‘Grandparents are strong too. ’

Not enough for the colorful magicians to help strengthen the White Wall.

Grandpa Martha's coalition shouts with a long beard.

- Protect Jeongyan!

Obviously, some... had their eyes peeled back.