Regressor Takes Everything

I waited long enough for chapter 51 (4)

Kuaang!

The heavens and the earth are shaken with a great thunderstorm, and the wavelengths of magical power are scattered all around.

Those who looked at it from a distance, who could not believe it was a battle between the two, muttered in a muttered voice.

“That's really a human being...? ”

“I don't think even the officers are like that.... ”

“I can't believe we have to fight those guys.... ”

Fraud that has not yet begun but has fallen to the ground.

The man looking behind him frowned at the appearance of the witches who began to shrink quickly.

‘Not good. ’

At this rate, we will die in battle. The man who felt that something needed to be done turned his gaze to the side.

A kiln with a spectacular appearance that doesn't match the surrounding landscape. Above it was a woman with a mighty look on her face.

Long hair and pale skin that stretches to the bottom of the kiln. And black eyes with no light hovering.

He felt a mysterious atmosphere like he was sucking out the light around him, but he took a breath without even knowing it.

‘After decades, I'm not used to that kind of pressure. ’

The groomed man lowers his voice and whispers quietly to the woman.

“Do you mind if I leave it alone? ”

A man's question answered boldly, without blinking an eye.

“Never mind. That's what it's for anyway. ”

“… OK. ”

The man gives a heavy nod to the woman's answer.

‘The Hundred Swordsmen. ’

I can't believe I have to use these witches even after the battle. The man looks at the battlefield with heavy eyes, and the woman also looks at it quietly.

‘Hundred thousand swordsmen……. ’

I just muttered my name. Something boils with my chest pain.

The woman suppresses the almost miraculous force that would burst from her reflexes, her eyes setting in the desert.

‘That will be your last. ’

This time, I will make it so. The woman who was so determined died quietly until she had a chance.

* * *

When was the last time you were hurt?

A hundred thousand swordsmen who stopped their memories from going back decades, looked down at their bodies.

The shackle that had always been shattered was so unholy, and the whole body's muscles and bones squeak and complain of pain.

“Phew... Phew... ”

Rough breathing as if squeezing out a lung.

Now I suddenly recall the memories of the past in my strange feeling of dehydration and pain.

- One day, someone will find a way to unravel your dreams.

Advice that fits the situation.

I tried to think about who told me, but I couldn't afford it.

La-la-la-lak!

In the dark space, thousands of blades were pointed this way, and at the same time, all the senses that had just become clear had collapsed.

‘Is this magic interfering with your senses? ’

Even if I tame my mind, I can hardly feel where my body is.

It's like the body's been taken away. With the situation pushed to its limit, the Hundred Swordsman thought he was smiling.

‘I don't know who he is, but maybe he's right. ’

I don't know if it will really be solved, but I can go further than now.

That's when the Hundred Swordsmen fell into mind. The blades, hidden in the darkness, shoot at him.

Whoo-hoo!

The user doesn't see the attack and doesn't feel the shape of its body.

Despite the situation, the Hundred Swordsmen continue to refine their minds without shaking.

And as hundreds of blades pierced his body,

Ka 'ang!

The Hundred Thousand Swordsman's body, which was making up the abortion tax, scattered the remnants and swung his sword.

Kaga River!

In the collapse of the senses, the Hundred Swordsman's sword slashes the blades precisely, then begins to cut off the magic circle around it.

Kugu Palace!

The more the sword grows, the more agitated the surrounding area is, and light flows from the dark vision.

A sword that abandons all senses and follows Orlot's instincts. A sword that has been polished for many years has once again been redefined inside him.

And finally, a new sword was about to unfold at the fingertips of a Hundred Swordsman.

Blah!

The sorcerer who could not withstand the sword was shattered, and all the magic that was messing around was shattered.

“Huff… huff…. ”

The Hundred Swordsman glances down at his sword, shortly exhaling a breath filled to the bottom of his chin.

Ten seconds. No, I couldn't. If I had five more seconds, I could have moved on.

The Hundred Sword Sword looks sad and shakes its head, noticing that the seemingly captured sword disappeared everywhere.

‘Not yet.'

The fight is not over yet.

The Hundred Swordsmen who remembered that looked forward, breathing heavily, and standing about 100 meters away, Kang Yooseok gave up his studies.

“You're breaking it. ”

A ‘Fantasy Labyrinth' created by applying the ritual of the Hundred Dreams.

With a magical illusion so powerful that it was just as powerful as the Black Flavor, Kang Oil Ceremony adjusted the ritual by pouring out magic with the intention of building a tie here.

However, the Hundred Swordsmen were not enough to attack the Fantasy Maze with just one sword, so they were able to sneak a peek into a new age.

‘If we had stayed there just a little longer...... maybe that's where the battle would have ended. ’

I can't believe that not being able to withstand the Hundred Swordsman's attack is a clue that will make the battle continue.

When Yooseok Kang is building a ridiculous laugh. The Hundred Swordsmen who took their breath slowly opened their mouths.

“It was dangerous. If I'd been more careful, I wouldn't have made it this far." ”

It sounds like a compliment to me before I battle, but when I look at the Hundred Swordsmen, it's completely different.

The Hundred Swordsmen, who had always shown overwhelming strength and superiority, had their bodies all messed up and had a rough breath.

He felt something overwhelming as he was saying that it really was a force comparable to him.

‘I've become this strong. ’

I have felt different before regression several times, but now I feel different.

Before regression. Powerful enough to match the Hundred Swordsmen who cast their greatest shadow on themselves.

The only fact is that my heart is beating like crazy.

“I'm touched to hear you say that. So you're surrendering now? ”

A hundred thousand swordsmen shook their heads, smiling.

“Now it begins. We're finally in range. ”

The distance left between the two of you is now about 100 meters.

With the breakthrough of the Hundred Swordsmen, it was within a second, and in fact, it was completely under control.

‘This is a familiar situation. ’

Seeing the wounded Hundred Swordsman, Kang Euk naturally remembered before regression.

A Hundred Sword that was dying in battle with countless demons and under countless curses.

Even though the corpse was already dead, the Hundred Swordsman stood in front of him and swung his sword at the end.

‘Just like this. ’

He quickly broke through a distance of 100 meters and cut his throat with the equipment that was wrapped in dozens of layers.

When he recalled his senses at that time, he stroked his neck.

“Just in case you forgot, this is a duel. ”

“That's what I was going to say. How many times have you tried to kill him? ”

“I knew you'd never die from that kind of attack. It is, isn't it?”

“You're full of shit for killing him. ”

They had a crappy conversation with each other, and they finally checked their status.

The Hundred Sword tightened its breath, raising all its strength, and the rape ceremony corrected the shaking mind.

‘This is the end. ’

Whoever wins, it's the tie this time.

Thinking about that, I looked at it with calm eyes, and I straightened out the sword that was also stretched out.

And the moment they gazed silently.

Kuaang!

Kang Yoo Sik went forward first.

I didn't know that I was going to go into melee warfare. The eyes of the Hundred Swordsman widened, and soon I sank cold.

No matter how badly you get hurt, the technique doesn't rust.

‘You're in a hurry. ’

It might have been possible if you tried to open the streets again, but it's in the past now.

A hundred thousand swordsmen quietly swing their swords at the sight of the unleashed Persian oil ceremony.

Ka 'ang!

The two swords clash against each other, and then thousands of tracks fill the surroundings.

Possibility for two people to expand. The virtual swords strike from the air, and soon the Hundred Swordsmen's Blade flashes.

Kuaang!

“Huff...! ”

With a huge bang, the body of the greasy oil ricochet bounces back, and Friedwen's wall, which protected her shoulders, is halfway down.

After realizing that he had been pushed in the first place, Yooseok bites his lips tightly and wiggles Persbal again.

Kaga River!

A blaze of fire splashes around you, and you can clearly see the Hundred Swordsmen wielding swords.

A hundred thousand swordsmen wielding their swords quietly without any wavering. Yooseok frowned and struck the sword, looking like a dead man.

Ka 'ang!

Along with a loud sound of iron, the two swords were pushed out of each other, and at that moment, matsuction, which was loaded into the body of the fertilizer, was triggered.

Tuquang!

An enormous explosive force emanating from the twisted position.

A hundred thousand swordsmen looked surprised at the streak that was pushed before refining the posture.

‘Could there have been such a sword? ’

In an unexpected attack, the Hundred Swordsmen refined their wobbly posture and swung their swords in front of them as if they had been pushed away.

Although he was engaged in the execution of an impound order, Kang Yoo Seok could not see a victory from the Hundred Swordsman.

‘The gap is too big. ’

The skills of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen encountered by the sword surpassed the imagination of the River Oil Ceremony, and no matter how much I grew, I could not reach the end.

The Workshop is now in place thanks to the injuries previously inflicted and Friedwen's prevention of the attack. If we had fought in full combat, we would not have lasted more than a minute.

Ka-ang!

But it's a possibility all along.

Now he was able to swing his sword against the Hundred Swordsmen somehow, and Kang Yoosik used everything he could to spread.

Kaga River!

At first, the steel oil sword, which could not be swinged properly, became more resilient, and within a few years, so many swords were exchanged between the two people.

A sword that perfectly engages like a dictionary. The Hundred Swordsman's eyes curled up in an increasingly catchy situation, rather than sticking together.

"Growing"? ’

I've known before that I have a talent for swords, but the growth that I see now has surpassed my expectations.

It's almost as if he's sucking up his sword. In front of him, the Hundred Swordsmen stared at their swords, hardly moving forward.

‘If only I had some strength left...'... No, that doesn't make any sense. ’

The reason why Kang Yooseok went into melee war was because he retreated too much and was more ‘victorious’ than using magic.

Therefore, if only a little strength was left, the same regret would be meaningless. In that situation, he must have used a different tactic.

‘What's important is to move on. ’

Like the magic unfolded before, this is a test.

Trials you can only go through if you exceed your limit. Once again, the sword of the Hundred Swordsmen changed.

Boom!

The workshop has been pushed away, pushing each other's swords away, and then pushes them back as if they were pushed away.

At the sight of the Hundred Swordsman growing frightened of realizing the situation in front of him, Yooseok looked at him with a sword.

‘This is it.’

There is no chance of beating a Hundred Swordsman in melee warfare after a single start-up.

It would be a great success if I could keep up with the realization and finish the duel, but somehow Yooseok didn't like it.

‘The goal has been achieved. ’

So there's no need to grind and fight anymore.

Despite knowing it clearly, the power does not escape from the grip of the sword.

Is it the performance of a sword, a unique skill? If not, it's the power of Persbal, also known as the Pre-Regression Dagger.

In the mystery, he looked at the sword of a Hundred Thousand Swordsman.

‘Er... ’

You find your face badly distorted.

The moment I saw him. The emotions that have been turning away have filled the whole body.

‘I don't want to lose. ’

I prepared a duel to keep my promise to the Hundred Swordsmen and to build a debt to him.

So I thought I didn't have to go to victory, but it was kind of an escape.

‘I want to win. ’

He only fled as an excuse to fight and debt because he felt anxious about wanting to exceed a hundred thousand swordsmen.

Kang Yoosik had fought with the intention to surpass the Hundred Swordsmen from beginning to end, and this moment was also the same.

‘You have to win. ’

There can't be a satisfactory defeat at least this moment.

When Yooseok Kang confronted his sincerity for the first time. The momentum completely changed.

Ka 'ang!

“Hmm?"

The sword moves roughly again as if it had accepted defeat. It soon clings to this side and descends.

The Hundred Swordsmen smile at the sword as it swings, eager to inflict its wound.

‘So are you. ’

You don't want to lose, you want to be strong.

The battle that seemed to be over continued again, and the Hundred Swordsmen who had raised their limit also quickly fell.

‘You've come this far. ’

If you don't stop fighting now, your life is in danger.

Reasonably, it was right to draw the sword, but the Hundred Swordsmen did not stop.

Even if we die here, we should move on to this next. The convenience of the coming realization continued to lead the Hundred Swordsmen.

Ka 'ang!

The duel between the two turned into a duel, and the sword that had been lifted to its limit clashed against each other.

A strong diet that thrives while preserving its stamina. The Hundred Sword gazes quietly at the sword in front of you as it is pushing away.

‘Something is different. ’

Although he is facing himself, his sword seems to be preparing for more than that.

Looking at him, the Hundred Swordsmen suddenly realized that the landscape around them had disappeared.

Dueng

Then the image of the River Oil Diet wielding the sword disappeared, and even the image of the Hundred Swordsmen faded away.

What you see are two swords embroidered into the air. Inside, the Hundred Swordsmen saw the ‘enemy’, which was drawn by Yooseok Kang.

You're taller than you are now, and you're one step ahead. I don't know why Eugene can see it, but I don't have to deny it.

Fight!

Based on the vision in front of us, the Hundred Swordsman's sword was redefined, and a new inspection unfolded in my mind.

And finally, all that I had gained in this struggle was gathered at the end of the Hundred Swordsman's sword.

Hundred Cursed Sword Hostile

The sword of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen split into pieces.

Spatula

The sound echoes late, and the sword that struck relentlessly stops.

A blow that contains all the battles that have been piled up by a hundred swordsmen.

Greater fermented swords were not enough to stop them, and their arms were cut off eventually.

“ ……. ”

Looking down at his swinging sword, the Hundred Sword refines its stance again.

Then, looking at the rape ceremony across the street, I bowed my head.

“I lost. ”

Puhuack!

At the same time, a suppressed bleed emanates from the left arm of a Hundred Thousand Swordsmen, and his arm, which was on the ground, is red.

“Ouch! Sh, stop the bleeding! ”

“I don't have the strength.... ”

As if all his strength had run out, the Hundred Swordsmen knelt on their knees and rushed at him in panic.

Of course I thought I had the strength to do that, but I really did use all my strength!

‘If I did something wrong, I would have died. ’

You said you wouldn't throw your life away. It was all a lie.

When I was rapidly attaching my falling arm after I had stopped bleeding. The Hundred Swordsmen looked at him and asked.

“That one at the end. What the hell was that?”

The sword was flawlessly spread out, and he clearly cut off his left arm.

Then why did his arm fly away? He asked as if the Hundred Swordsmen were strange in a situation that did not fit, and he answered boldly.

“Reflexes.”

“…… Reflection? ”

“Yes, it's magic that only reflects an attack once. ”

Sararak

The grayscale blooming that had been applied to the body of the greasy man was released, and a jewel split in half caught my eye.

Before regression. A physical attack reflex device that Nam Cheol-sun used all his skills to create at the request of Kang Oil.

It was disposable and hard to get materials, but Yooseok used it to slash the neck of a Hundred Swordsman before regression, and this time he blew off his left arm.

‘Unlike back then, this time it was spread through the blooming of graphite. ’

I still lacked the skills of Nam Cheol-soon, and unlike before the regression, I didn't get the key ingredients because Black Dragon Juju didn't support me.

Because of this, rape oil diet was used to fill all the missing parts with gray flowers, but fortunately, it was activated normally.

‘I just won this one more time. ’

The Hundred Swordsmen didn't use spearology, but if they did, they wouldn't use it here, and they didn't use Persbal, so they saved their strength even more.

No matter what anyone says, you cannot deny what you have won.

‘Whatever wins, wins. ’

Dalian ends with his victory, and now all that remains is settlement.

Since it has grown to a similar extent as before regression, this will also create a debt.

Kang Yoosik looked at it with such expectations, and after some first aid, a hundred thousand swordsmen slowly opened their mouths.

“I didn't think I'd make it this far...... I didn't expect that either. ”

“Hmmm. What did I say? I told you I'd smash it. ”

“I did. Phew... I never thought I'd really break it... It's been so long. ”

Maybe it's because they've grown enough to be satisfied. The Hundred Thousand Sword expressing its abundance of emotions looked at Kang Yoo Kyeok.

“What's next? ”

“…… Next? ”

“Yes, I want to grow up. ”

In the image of the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen who had the audacity to ask, Yooseok glanced at them and replied with a bloody smile.

“Let's see how good you are to me. ”

If you do this much, you'll have to pay for it yourself.

In response, the Hundred Thousand Swordsmen nodded with a small smile.

“Yes. Let's do that then. ”

[Meet the terms of the obligation]

"Finally!"

Yooseok smiled with joy in the notification window that popped up in front of him. You owe the Hundred Swordsmen a debt!

I don't know what grade it will be, but if I build a relationship like this, I can easily raise it to A grade if I roll it well.

‘I didn't even know the real name of the Hundred Swordsmen. ’

The true name of the Hundred Swordsmen who had been heavily veiled before the regression.

Until then, I looked at the notification window that followed with a happy expression.

[Confirm the debtor's registration of 'Kim Jin-hyuk (87152)’, determine the debt grade as Class A.]

“…… Hmm? ”

The rapidly spinning brain stops steadily.