Regressor Instruction Manual

I think the setting is okay that borrowing the power of the Demon Summon Garbage was always meant to hide its true intentions.

Let's lift our jaws and show our faces.

I won't be able to see my face to the Demon Summoning Garbage anyways, but this is important for atmosphere and immersion.

“Everything was as expected. ”

- …….

“Everything was as expected. Hye-jin, tell her quickly. ”

- …….

“Oh... please. It's a lifelong wish, really. ”

- Everything was... as expected.

“An overly wide range of infected areas, or unusual situations that have not existed before, is an eye-catching story. Well, I don't blame the Republican military. As you said... You didn't know about the rest of the story. Ha... Haha, I won't blame you. ”

--- …….

“Catch my eye anyway. That was the role of the military... The real one was this way. Summoning the incarnate of Benigore wouldn't be so bad... but I needed an unexpected move from that plague scum. ”

- Are you sure?

“This is the one who tried to control everything from start to finish. I thought if I summoned the incarnate Benigore, I might have a way to deal with it. It's undeniable that there were some errors… but there were no errors in the results. Everything... is just as this genius designed it... ”

---Ridiculous.

Faces do not lie. It seemed like I was thinking nonsense at first, but it was a face with the possibility that my words were true.

Even though it was inside and out of 1 percent or 2 percent, it seemed to be quite successful just by planting a very small amount of doubt.

I've been beheaded many times in a bizarre way, so I think that the unconvincing bullshit can be persuasive.

I can assure you that the feeling of self-agitation is growing in the minds of the Demon Summoning Garbage, even if you finish it without worrying about it.

“The Red Body and the False Monarch. Look at this mythical fight. It's a great scene. ”

A huge red torso and a false monarch collide against you.

The false monarch swung his sword, puffing himself up, but there is no retreat from the red body.

The user raises its gauntlet-like arm and bounces the sword, continuing its steps.

From a distance, it looks like a tangle is occurring, but in reality it is not.

We can judge that being pushed is a false monarch.

As he stretches out his arms, a huge energy begins to rise in the air.

The energy to wield the red whole body seems fierce to me, but the whole body twists and takes another step after picking it up.

---Dammit... What are you... What are you!! Showed up here and...

- Cha Hee.

--Shit!! Shit! I'm not asking you that. What are you? Dammit! Are you... really human?

- You need more answers than that? I'm Cha Hee.

--- …….

- Don't define me by what I am as a man and as a god. I'm Cha Hee.

---Where did that bitch come from all of a sudden... How dare she... ruin everything? Do you really think I... would tolerate that? To the impurities that came in suddenly....

- …….

Kwaaaahhhhhhhhhhh!!!

The fist of the whole body in red armor twists with the sound of it.

This is an unrealistic spectacle. The battle between too great an existence in the eyes of Humankind is certainly unrealistic.

I don't know if it's because the moving masses themselves are different, but they seem to be moving a little slower.

Every time we hit the ground and jump, the ruins bounce and the atmosphere shivers whenever we bump into each other.

It sounds as if the sky has been torn apart and the clouds have split on the sword wielded by the incarnation of Belial.

But he's the one who's nervous.

‘I'm sure you do. ’

If time catches up, he may not realize that he will be disadvantaged as much as he is attracted.

The white Alps sniff at the smell, and Jinjin is relentlessly stepping on the summoning quest for the Venegor incarnate to make up for his mistake.

If it's not in his best interest that he hasn't seen the end with his hidden hand, the opponent is still gaining power.

It is already predetermined that Cha Hee Ra continues to build a sacred image as she is already distant from humans....

“Well... this is actually the end of the game. It would be rude for him to watch anymore. Can I distract you? Don't overdo it... ”

--- …….

You're not listening to this guy.

It's definitely the Devil Summoner who wants Cha Hee to lose more than anyone. But it can't be reversed.

---I can't lose. It doesn't collapse in places like this. I'm... I'm not losing to you and your back.

- …….

-- It's different to walk and fight.

- Don't prioritize the values. Idiot, don't think you're too heavy for what you're holding. If you want to prove it, fight and win. That's what fights are for. It's simple. We fight for what's worth each other. I don't really understand what you're talking about, but you're not the only one fighting for something.

---I... I fight to risk everything, to keep everything I am, to keep everything I am. What the hell are you fighting for? It's just a matter of being battle-crazy and glowing... like that!!

- My pride.

- What?

- My pride.

Kuaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!

You see an axe raised by the body of red armor slap Belial's incarnate neck with a hiss. Suddenly, the magic flows.

The incarnation of Belial loses its shape and the plague garbage spits blood and lands on the ground.

Cha Hee is no different. The look of an unfamiliar whole body seems a bit tired, whether it was a bit crowded or not.

But the eyes are no different than before. Her eyes are filled with confidence, as she said she fights for her pride.

‘That's right.'

Thought about it every time, but there wouldn't have been a case that rendered her helpless like the 27th Troop summoning and the Lord of Plague.

There would never have been an event that lost confidence in itself like this one.

She wasn't the main character in the story at the time. Kim Hyun-seong was a process to awaken as a sunset inspection and was set for him from one stage to the end.

In one of the four Demon Kings, the Donovan Peninsula, the plague lord, and even the incarnation of Belial, she had no choice but to look up.

Maybe it gave her a frustration she couldn't explain.

I can assure you that there is nothing you can do that will hurt her pride.

It's not an insult that she fights with pride in this fight.

- I fight with my pride.

She fights with her pride.

To regain the pride and dignity that I lost.

Maybe she's fighting to prove that she's Cha Hee, like she said.

--Don 't be ridiculous... Damn it... Don't be funny! Just because of that....

‘He was very excited. ’

- …….

Pride? Dignity? You think that's a reason?

- Prove yourself right.

---Ahhhhhhh!!!

‘Now it looks ugly. ’

It's not my doing. No, in a way it looks like me...

Honestly, I don't know if it's because I've never been that far.

Velial's armor is no longer available to protect him. I feel like I'm running towards Cha Hee Ra with my sword bare.

A few ghosts and a bone shield appear awkward in front of everyone.

There is a sense of camaraderie about a man who can't turn something that wasn't a combat job force into a combat job force in the first place.

Still, they were able to plant traps and plagues to see if they had been uprooted, but the already balanced body was not able to do anything about it.

Nevertheless, she continues to rush to Cha Hee Ra.

Rats stumble and fall as if they were about to bite the cat.

You're not a cat, you're a tiger. ’

There are no waves in the eyes to show pride. Rather, he recognized himself as a warrior.

‘Proud.’

---Ahhhhhhhhh!!

- …….

I bite my lips tightly, my magic and magic collide, and my body and body collide.

Plague garbage continues to swing awkwardly with its ragged body.

To be honest, it was a sight I didn't understand. We didn't have a chance.

He knows that it's not beneficial to turn on the lights and run around like that.

‘You can't do that. ’

I'd lay flat on my face if I were you. Being recognized by Heera as a warrior means the result is not good.

It would be different if you were recognized as an ally, but if you were recognized as an enemy, the result would be a cruel death.

‘Why did you suddenly fall down with that stand? ’

- You're a warrior.

Dead flag. ’

- I'm not a warrior. Hah... Hah...

You know how to dodge unconsciously.

- No, you're a warrior.

That's definitely what they call a warrior.

---I 'm not a warrior. I wasn't born to fight. I just... I just...

- It doesn't matter how you were born. It matters whether or not you set foot in what you value. You're not our baby. Who the hell are you?

---Plague Monarch... I... Damn it... I'm Plague Monarch. To spread fear in this world... I am the plague lord... born to trample on things like your worms.

- Who are you?

I told you... I'm the Lord of the Plague...

- I'm Cha Hee, who are you?

---I… I….

- I just want to hear your name.

---You... There is no name for a beast like you.

I could see him heading towards Cha Hee Ra with his whole body.

There is no sympathy in your eyes. What remains is respect, for those who must die to regain their values.

I can see a giant bone protruding from Cha Hee Ra's feet.

To keep your eyes peeled. Ghosts, strange tentacles, and everything else is for distraction.

Scatter fog and scatter poison. She draws on all the elements that may disturb her and continues to look away.

A sword he wields when he finally touches it. A sword that has been dug into Cha Hee Ra's arms.

Cha Hee did not avoid it.

With her body under the sword of a warrior whose name she had never heard.

- Any last words?

---I have a favor to ask.

I snapped his head right off.

- I'll take it.

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[The plague lord, the main event on the continent where the son of mythical dungeon light was sacrificed has been cleared.]

- You son of a bitch. You really fall behind when you come down.