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And I heard a strange voice somewhere.

[Are you an acquaintance of the dead?]

I couldn't tell if it was a man's voice or a woman's. I looked around quietly, but I didn't feel any convincing. I shouted to the lion-howler.

"Who are you? Where is everyone in town?"

[Chuckles] I can't let a demigod like you stand by me. This is your tomb.]

Anti-Semitism?

Plant trunks rose from all over the world before reacting to the unknown sound. Each stalk was about three, but it looked like something was buried in the center of the village. The trunk protrudes like a tentacle, moving at tremendous speed and attacking me.

Tsk.

As I deployed the thunderbolt and split the trunk, my voice seemed surprised.

[No? You're pretty good.]

"Are you a shaman? How did you manage to lose hope?"

[Hahahaha... Nothing changes. Die!]

The mad fanatics resounded and the stalks trembled and attacked me. If it had been five years ago, he would have avoided the ugly trunk without thinking of standing up to it.

"Ha!"

But I snorted, triggered the breath of brains, and immediately slashed straight into the center. As a flash of light flashes past, the trunks burst with fluids.

Uahhhhhh!!

And he blew his brainstem with all his might toward the bulkhead in the middle of the plant stem.

Kwaguang

[Grunting]

Screams echo. He was controlling the plant trunks in there, as I thought. The man who had turned into a full-body corpse because of the phantom limb came crawling out of his socket. And I opened my eyes to the shaman who crawled out of my mouth.

"......!!"

It's not a human form!

There was a fly man who looked like an insect and looked more like a fly. I'm guessing a human being because he has two legs, and the rest of him is some kind of monstrous thing called a fly. There was a tentacle rushing out of the red mouth. Ordinary Humans will be heartbroken just by looking at that.

When I was surprised, the shaman squealed and said.

[Son of a... How dare you look at this great body you received from God! Die.]

He rumbles in the glow and blows away like a spring. Somehow, I was far beyond the human form, so I lost my words and slaughtered him on one sword. Seeferous bodily fluids splash and then roll the ground.

"What happened? Who the hell is this guy?"

With a confused mind, I made my way to the home of the Lost Songs. On the way up the mountain, I could see another strange creature attacking me.

Queeeek!!

"Snake?!"

Precisely human beings with snakes on their lower body and face. They bounce back at me with swords and tridents in their arms. I don't know if I can speak human, but I'm having a hard time keeping up the pace. I dodged the snake men's attacks lightly and put a knife in them, but they don't cut as well as I thought.

Phuket

[Queeeek...]

The Serpent-Men were so durable that they fell miserably and died. I was going to give it to you in dozens without suffering, but I was strangely forced to die because my body was egged. The native body seemed to be very strong compared to humans. I noticed that the Serpent-Men continue to attack while the vandals continue to act as powerful as ever.

'No. They're just coming in bulk to suppress the destruction!'

I was stunned. The network of nets is activating without losing power. But snake geeks who appear to be intruders are screaming and trying to force their way through! It was an ignorant and primitive way, but the number of snake geeks seemed to be far more than a hundred, so it might take a long time to do so.

But I studied the breastplate, so I could find a clue without wandering around as carelessly as they did. I climbed over the hut through the wreckage. Then I saw a familiar face.

"Delightful!"

"You're not too late..."

The telescopes were looking at me with bitter eyes. He was quite different from before, and was dressed like a crow all over his body. Moreover, I felt a significant inferior internal foramen to the Black & White Soviet Union I had given him.

I looked up at the shimmering sky.

"What the hell is going on? Who the hell are those guys?"

"I found a coat of gold."

"Excuse me?"

The telemetry glances at the ruined side.

"At least a hundred centuries, you'll have time to reduce the number of autographs by half. But I'll break through if the magic potion comes, so I have to run fast."

"Explain yourself quickly."

The telemetry slowly began to explain.

"In the meantime, I've been cultivating my inner aerobics with the Black & White Sovereign Union I received from you, and I've been practicing my tricks while learning to do nothing. I had the synergy to raise the strength of the druid to do my part, and by then I was confident enough to swing."

"Vibration?"

"The old Baltic lands were nearby. I found clues about the Beacon Scrap there, and I found something amazing about it."

Mangrove reaches out his hand. There was a piece of silver wand that seemed to have been shattered, or even shattered from the beginning. He stared at the piece for a long time.

"This was a decommissioning geometry in an orderly order. It also contained the reason for the destruction of Baltic Sea, left by the last king of Baltic Sea. The eruption was destroyed by a massive volcanic eruption, but the cause of the eruption was seven."

"Was there a demand sword last night nearby?"

I asked myself, thinking about the enormous rainfall that came when I unsealed the last night. Then Manglish nods.

"The new chapter of Saturday" was the world's first arm shot down by Bok-hee the emperor. To be precise, I'd say it has an arm's length. When someone took Toyo's Bibo out of the Seal, the steady strands of land were shaken with their armpits, and the volcanoes devastated the empire. "

"......!!"

It was an unbelievable story. Even though Chilyo's Bibo is great, does he have the power to move the trenches and explode volcanoes to destroy the country? When I opened my mouth, Desperation said.

"But I was investigating, and I found out who took Vivo from that Saturday."

"Who's that?"

"The Golden Throne... More precisely, I learned that there is a feeble clan behind the Emperor." They've been obsessed with gathering the seven yokels since hundreds of years ago, changing the dawn. Perhaps the current gold standard is being manipulated by them. "

"......"

"I'm calling their forces an arbitrary peritoneal war."

I get distracted by sudden information. But one thing was certain. I was not playing around for five years while I was practicing, but I was plotting by gathering the Bible of Chilyo.

The message of the dead continues.

"I have been working for the past few years with a group called the Anti-Heavenly Blind in my own way to understand the face of the war. The righteous have helped me all these years. But the gold medalist and his alumni have already interpreted the Anonymous Sacrament and successfully trained a shaman, and now they have an unstoppable power..."

"What about the strange shamans and snake-man outside?"

"The power summoned by the witches of the Ambush using the art of the Anonymous Chaplain."

I said it out of my mind.

"What... didn't it make it impossible for them to interpret the Anonymous Priest when the shaman escaped?"

"I don't think so. Perhaps the ambush has resurrected the existence of the other universe instead of the shaman."

"......!!"

I'm appalled. Another one like that monster summoned?!

The network mutters in a hollow murmur as it hears the snake-man crying outside.

"Looks like they've gained power in this world so much that they don't need to use their humanity to gather their strength. I think I've found a Chilyo in the last few years..."

"This is what happens when you find one Chilyo?"

"You know what blessings we have received just for celebrating the season of Chilyo. If you use the power of Chilyo properly, that's not even a job..."

"........"

I gnawed my teeth.

I thought it was over, but it wasn't. The message of the dead continues.

"The pressure on the gold rush from the ambush is imminent, and I've been singing a song to let you know before it's too late. But it looks like they beat fast."

"You can run now. Follow me."

"... Please."

I take the mangle down to the ruins. As you descend the ruins, the Serpent-Men clamor, but I pass them on restlessly. Normally, you would have struggled with their joining together, but you didn't train without training at the Blue Dragon Ministry for nothing. With a brief concussion, he was able to kill more than 50 people in a snap.

I was astonished at my maneuvering.

"Well, that's just great. This snake-man is hard to handle even the best of the best..."

"Hmph, do you think I'm going to be impressed with the best master right now?"

I quickly made my way down to the Rumbling Village, giving you a playful pint.

"Let's go."

Tadadad

Then he ran towards the nearest forest. Watching the telescopes follow through with the scaffolding, he also seems to have mastered the ascending technique in just a few years. It seemed to be a level of the Moorish Late Exponent.

'Seems that Manpower had quite a talent as well.'

I felt jealous. Grief was literally a man who was good at everything except drinking. I came deep into the forest and noticed rotting corpses throwing up flames everywhere. It seems that these creatures, too, are a strange, biphasic creature to be considered human.

Kwakwang

"Ugh... Endless."

I had already given up on the rumble people. Perhaps it was fed by a magician who manipulates the root of plants. All I have to do now is get him out of there alive.

It was then.

Peekaboo -

You hear a strange sound. When he heard that, his complexion became pale.

"Hey, no way the nasal passage!"

"What's that?"

"Th-this triangular footprint... Ugh... This is bad."

Seeing the peculiar footprints on the ground, I quickly shook my back with a veil of discoloration.

"Leave me alone. The monster you're about to encounter is far more venomous and terrifying than the one you encountered. There's no answer if you flock around, so I'll hide myself with a silver molding technique. Don't look back and run as soon as you can!"

"If I take you with me..."

"No! Please just go. They're really scary."

The telemetry that said so began to take out the amulet and install something genuine around it. It was probably the only thing he could protect on his own. Now that I'm too busy to talk, I can't help but notice that I'm busy practicing my drinking.

'I am now confident in catching magic. But you have to run away because of some bird-like magic?'

It will be a pity that you have been practicing blood for five years. I quietly breathed into her brain as I decided to run away when I wasn't feeling well.

Shoot -

I can feel something coming. I could see from a distance something translucent and huge rushing in droves. I was amazed to see giant monsters flying halfway around the world so big they couldn't be seen. He is also a monster that can never be conceived normally in the natural world.

I burst my sword with a loud shout.

"Ha! Take this!!"

Gaaaah!

He carried out a step forward in the encephalogram examination and stretched the distinction between pleasure () and pain (ζ). Hundreds of swords gush out, and you walk past a monster, a swarming nasal field, in front of you. It was a beast that looked fast and strong, but it was also chopped into swords.

But I didn't look so good.

KikiGig

It's because the other nasal fields that were running next to the monster suddenly started generating wind pressure. At the same time, a long lump of flesh began to wander around like it was aiming for my shortcomings, but it appeared very disgusting.

I sprayed the encephalocele on all sides, heavily lifting the inner airspace, and the nasal fields seemed to stagger temporarily when struck by lightning. However, he returned as if he had not been hit badly. I realized one thing when I saw him.

These... these guys are hardly physically hit! Pure Qi or just natural... "

Kwangwang

Quite affectionate -

I had no regrets about the realization that I had to endure hundreds of unseen monsters flying at me in a violent uproar. I shot some rays from the sky.

"Ahhhh."

I did my best to resist, but the slaughter of dozens of them did not end. Later, the monsters in the other universe started to blow up fluid from a distance.

Furrbuck

After about halfway through, one of the monsters burst my head.

That was my ninth death.

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