Reincarnator

Hansoo mutters, looking at another black veil, far away.

'There's one hole that looks like they're getting out.'

There are many holes around the fish's stomach, just like they came in.

However, due to the vastness of the material, we have to travel a really long distance in order to get to the other hole.

If the others try to escape, they will aim for a hole in the distance that is cloudy from here.

'You have to wait.'

Hansoo grunts and quietly swims under the water.

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Cudduk

'Damn it.'

Larc, one of the seventh root clan members, sharpens his teeth.

In the distance, 50 strong men from Calz-Moren and their clans gather to defend against the Ghost Knights.

'Crazy... we can't beat that.'

Every time that knight wielded a strange sword, the air cracked and the limbs of those who were facing him were shattered.

It's worth surviving so far, but the damage is accumulating.

Natural story.

How do you defeat those who keep coming back to life?

And a bigger problem.

Slowly, ghosts and armed men gather.

The creatures that were floating on the ground of this vast debris were rapidly gathering this way.

Other people may not know, but Larc, the Seeker, can.

There are so many ghosts within his detection range.

Now, if we hold out, we're going to die by the numbers.

Larc and his thirteen clans quickly begin to look around.

We need to see an opportunity.

Then I had a chance.

Kuaang!

With the sound of a massive explosion, the phantom knight and the surrounding armor bounce off.

Calz-Moren and the clans around him must have done something.

Thanks to this, the ghosts they were dealing with and the gaze of the armed men were drawn to the scene of the explosion.

"It's time! '

Larc's eyes widen, and people start sprinting through debris and debris quickly after a single burst of skill.

"You sons of bitches!"

"Stop right there!"

Aussie comes from behind, but Larc ignores her.

So you're saying we should all die together.

'Heheheh. Hold on to that monster there.'

There is a place to run.

'There must have been another hole.'

He looks around as soon as he comes in.

His skill, The Eye of the Heights, allows me to see for miles and miles.

What caught his eye was another entrance.

"Yes, it's crazy that there's only one hole in this giant creature. '

They start running along the shoreline, as far away from the siege as possible.

Then I sighed for relief.

'At this rate, we can live.'

Ghosts were constantly blocking their way, but they were relatively slow moving junkies on the shore and on the outskirts because of their long run into the battlefield.

Although it was hard to penetrate because of the large numbers, it seemed that all fourteen of them could reach the hole without any stragglers.

And helping them escape.

'You're doing really well.'

They gladly smile at the relic in their hands.

Every time I swing, the space cracks open and the armor is shattered.

Of course, ghosts carry them, but the weapons depend on who uses them.

Their level is clearly higher than those of the Ghostbusters.

After killing and smashing for a while, the entrance suddenly approaches me.

All you have to do is cross the sea between the wreckage and the black tent.

And that's too easy for them.

"Let's throw the plank and cross! Commander!"

Larc, who was in charge of the seven roots of the assault commander, pauses for a moment when other people get excited.

Then he stopped the people and pointed his finger somewhere.

People pause, but as soon as Larc figures out what he means, his skills start pouring out.

Guaguava overload!

Despite their fatigue, the delegation that everyone was the best traveler in the Red Zone was pronounced with immense power, and eight bomb-type and long-range skills that flew out of their hands struck Larc without a hitch.

Something walks through the ruins that have been reduced to dust.

Larc laughs as he watches it.

"It was you, you son of a bitch."

"You don't have a good personality. A bombardment."

"Crazy bastard. Think about what you've done."

You smashed the ship.

I don't know what I did with it, but I closed the entrance to the muscle door.

People are in a crisis over there right now, and they ran like hell, leaving the crisis to die because of this manipulation.

'Wait.'

This is as far as crazy Larc goes.

If this guy was here first, we can close the Black Curtain on the other side.

There's no way a guy who closes it once can't close it twice.

"You bastard. What are you thinking?"

Larc may be curious, but he can't stand curiosity.

I was most curious about what my stomach would look like if I volunteered to go in here in the first place.

Larc stops others from attacking and asks Hansoo.

Then Hansoo shrugged.

"You need to know that. Come on."

Larc laughs in vain.

'Are you crazy?'

They are weaker than Calz-Moren.

But there must be a reason why Calz-Moren doesn't treat them lightly.

Each one was pushed by a Kalzmoren, but only fourteen numbers and up to an artifact.

Although he's in no condition to run away from the ghosts, if he's on Calz Moren's level, he shouldn't be stumbling around here right now.

Larc wipes his smile from his face and rushes forward with his skill wrapped around his body.

There's no need to stall here.

'Put it away before the ghost chases us.'

Wrapped in Larc's hand, the scepter slashes Hansoo in the air.

Kuaang!

The torch scatters the blast and burns the surroundings.

But Larc, who was beaten, couldn't smile.

No, I panicked about something tightly wrapped around my hand.

Coudeux

"Ugh! Aaaah!"

"Commander!"

The clans behind you run relaxed, listening to Larc's screams, and they start running in panic.

Then I heard a voice in the smoke they were heading towards.

"This is the first time I've shown you. There are still so many constraints... I can't use them anytime."

Eyelight flashes through the scattered smoke.

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Kuang!

"Die, you bastard!"

Calz-Moren smashes the phantom knight running straight at him.

Suck it.

The Ghost Knight flies away with his right arm, but the Ghost Knight he was dealing with is literally shattered and scattered to the winds.

However, Calz-Moren's expression was not good at all.

"Ahhhh! Damn it!"

Calz-Moren vomits a tearful cry as he looks at the ghosts still rushing from all sides.

While the Ghost Knights are here, the Ghostly Jobs and Armored Forces are literally swarming around them.

Moreover, the first Larc and the other clan members who saw the clans fled to fight to see if they had noticed anything, running slowly towards the vacant tribe.

"Damn it! I got caught by this guy! '

Wouldn't want to get away with it, Carls Moren.

But the last fifty who fought him, including himself, could not escape.

The moment he showed his back, the Ghost Knight's blade shoved him down at once.

'Fuck, yeah. But I got him!'

Calz-Moren stomped on pieces of his wreckage like a fury.

Fragments were slowly gathering like creepy ones.

'Dammit, this is not the time.'

Carls Moren has regained consciousness.

We need to get out of here now that he can't grab his ankle.

You see the blade on the ground in Calz-Moren's eyes, spitting.

A bizarre knife, wielded by a ghost knight.

'You need to get that.'

Calz-Moren takes his knife with his only hand and shouts aloud.

"Damn it! Let's all get out of here!"

Thirty survivors, who were overwhelmed by the words, began to run.

There was only one thing they wanted in this situation.

'Dammit... I hope the fugitives clear the way.'

I wanted to tear the ones who escaped in front of me, but they were praying paradoxically that the ones who escaped in front of me would get out of here safely.

They have to get out so they have hope of getting out.

If they fail, they are extremely likely to die.

"Ahhhh!"

"Out of the way! Get back on your feet!"

The thirty survivors literally beat and beat the ghosts.

Despite their fierce struggle with Calz-Moren, the ghosts surrounding them seem to be gathering in the area.

'Dammit. No matter how many people come here, they'll all die!'

Carls Moren was actually curious.

If I can get inside like this, I wonder if the exterminators can attack from inside the ship.

In fact, there were some people in the Red Zone who left a legendary trail.

I thought it would be possible for them and their forces, but it is absolutely impossible.

I don't know what I'm supposed to do or how I'm supposed to kill this thing, but how am I supposed to keep up with an army of zombies like this?

Carls Moren squeezes out the magic and throws it into the sword, dismantling the ghost army.

Everyone looks down the road in a frenzied state of evil, and suddenly the siege is raging.

Calz-Moren sighs in relief.

I'm starting to see the Black Veil from afar.

"Just a little more! I can live!"

Those who followed Calz-Moren's cry started wielding their swords in all directions.

But after a long run, they had to stop.

Bodies all over the place.

And the lost artifacts.

A familiar face sits upon it.

"Han Soo Kang... you bastard."

"I'm a bit of a villain at this point... I don't know what to do. We have to do something."

"Faha."

Carls Moren laughs in vain.

How long has it been since he ran away? He lost his head and appeared in front of himself.

He said he was doomed, but he didn't have that gap, and he got a new weapon.

'Yes, I don't need a horse.'

Calz-Moren, who was about to rush into the sword in his left hand, pauses for some reason.

It feels a little different from what it used to feel like in the lake.

Calz-Moren narrowed his eyes and looked at him, but he couldn't figure out exactly what it was.

'... Is it because he ate a rune?'

If you killed all the people in front of you and ate the runes, that would be a huge amount.

But Calz-Moren shakes his head.

'That's not the point.'

Ghosts are chasing us and blocking the way.

Even if the man in front of me is seven ghosts wearing Hansoo's scarf, I should kill him. What are you hesitating about?

'Dammit. It was too big for him back then.'

"Hehe!"

Carls Moren gives Hansoo a lot of energy with his sword in his hand.

Then, wrapped around his whole body, he stretched out the new intangible blade and drove it into his heart.

Cudduk

'Ha. I really didn't want to worry.'

Calz-Moren grins as he looks at the blade that pierces his heart.

I had a feeling that something was snagging at my fingertips, but I smashed the heterogeneity of the sword I got, and stuck it in his heart like a toothpick.

But Calz-Moren's thoughts were cut off there.

Cudduk

Hansoo punched Carls Moren in the heart.

"The scales are just pierced. You sure made a good artifact. Thanks for the delivery anyway."

"Turn it off..."

His consciousness began to fade rapidly as his heart was crushed.

Humans die if their hearts are crushed.

No matter how high the rune coefficient is, no matter how skilled you are.

That's why Carls Moren couldn't understand.

'... his heart was crushed.'

He was crushed in the heart, but much better than I expected.

No, it seemed like he gave up his heart to get himself involved.

That's how Calz-Moren found out where his heterogeneity came from.

I've felt it before.

In the old days, on the central island of the old tutorial, fighting the horses.

When he pulled out the knife in his heart, there were three hearts between the wounds.

'Racialization... damn you. The pores suck, and you have special skills that suck.'

At the end of that thought, Calz-Moren's consciousness completely disappeared.

Hansoo turned his whole body full of power and looked at the beads like the sun in the sky.

'Clean this place up before time runs out and go straight to the core.'

Then I jumped into thirty exhausted people.

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