Reincarnator

Tsugagaga

Michael cries out in haste, watching the monsters rush in.

"The Parade! Chargers split into two teams! Use the Wall of the Arcal at the same time! The pursuers are attacking from the bridge!"

The runners.

A large, 15-meter cow found deep in a dungeon near its root.

They appear to be mid-boss in the Root Dungeon, just wandering around here like cattle grazing.

'Dammit. Even if it's too wide, it's a problem. I can't believe he's walking around with no restrictions!'

The roots that they were constantly climbing over were now almost 200 meters in diameter, so they did not interfere at all with the activity of such a ridiculous cow.

Kuwoo!

There are only nine of them running.

But it looks as if a giant tidal wave is hitting the passageway.

At that time, a glowing beam of lines cut their ankles roughly and passed by.

Stupid

Kuwoo!

Even though the ankle was close to a foot thick, the shapeless blade that cut their ankles and passed through them dropped their ankles by more than half at once.

I can't bear the weight of a severed ankle.

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

Three of the giant cattle rush in, losing their center and stumbling into the ground.

Couddeuk!

Those who came running from behind the wind had no choice but to pierce the sides of those who were right in front of them with their giant horns.

"Charge!"

The clans of the lighthouse rushed in with great vigor and began dismembering him from his ankles.

His weakness was that his ankle seemed rather thin to support that giant body.

The artifacts collected in the belly of the dead fish were very helpful before they got here.

Michael looks back at the clan members' conclusions and asks.

"Is that the final reward you received from the Crusher?"

I couldn't help but ask.

I didn't think the Seven Generations ghost, which is considered to be a ranker in the Red Zone, would have anything like that.

There was nothing else.

A sword that a hundred species of spirits of the seven generations had acquired from the branches, it did not have the ability to protect itself as the spirit revolved around the body, nor was it equipped with skills such as the sword of Rio Red, or the silver veil.

But he was loyal to the purpose of the knife itself.

I was able to cut where I wanted to cut the length and shape into free materials. When I reduced the length of the blade and compressed it, it was sharp enough that nothing could be cut.

A long time ago, the scales of the Red Scale Scarecrow were smashed into one of his blades.

Even though it was only a finger wound, that was enough.

His sword, which ran through it, stretched its length and turned its insides into shrubs.

Although it looked like an artifact they had acquired, it made a really big difference in its power and efficiency.

Hansoo nods at Michael's question, absorbing the runes for distribution.

"Well, sort of."

Catching disasters, including destroyers, will not reward you separately.

However, even Hansoo thought to himself, the artifacts he could get were close to the final reward.

'That's more like it. The stats, by the way...

Hansoo checks his status in a long time.

[Kang Hansoo]

Strength (Red): 33.2%

Health (Red): 31.5%

Agility (Red): 35.3%

Senses (Red): 33.9%

Magic Power (Red): 35.1%

Madness (Red): 36.5%

Physical Resistance (Red): 31.1%

Magic Resistance (Red): 36.4%

Skill

- Dragon Horse Pores (Skill: 3.5%)

'Good. I hope it's over 5% soon.'

Strong ones keep coming out, and they keep coming out.

What a great hunting ground.

Moreover, the level of the guys that are traveling with us is high, so the hunting speed was fairly fast.

In the red zone, eight runes fell evenly from the colorless area, increasing the runes evenly without needing to be managed separately.

Skill was also increasing at a rapid rate.

High level skills take a tremendous amount of time to improve skill.

With skills the size of a dragon pore, normal people need about five years to master, very quickly.

The higher the skill level, the lower the power of the Dragon Horse Ball and the lower the burden of factioning.

"If I go with these guys... can I save Racialization once?" '

Hansoo stares at Michael.

Specialization is a technique that causes a tremendous amount of strain on the body.

It is still difficult to use because it has not been used recently.

So the original plan was to hunt here, in the dungeon, and wait for the cooldown of the cultivation to return once.

There was a huge difference between triggering special skills and not triggering them.

On the contrary, if they do well, they can pass right through the middle heart without having to stall.

Michael looks at himself and opens his mouth.

"Are you sure you don't want to join our clan? I can give you the best treatment. Seems like you're a little poorly armed without a knife. I'll make sure it's the best."

Hansoo smiled.

The armor I was surrounding my body by tentacles while definitely catching the sharks was destroyed.

It was a shattered attack that couldn't even withstand the dragon's flesh, but the armor couldn't hold.

'Well, we can figure that out in here.'

Hansoo looks at Michael and says,

"First of all, let's focus on being friendly in here."

Michael gives a sad look at the number of words.

'I don't know what he is. Really.'

I thought I had seen different types of people.

Generally, the behavior patterns were similar.

I strive to become stronger while trying to survive, and I try to use the power I have worked so hard to achieve in the end.

But I've never seen anything like it.

'I don't want to be a stranger, but I don't hate him.'

The man who hides his insides is good enough to beat his ass.

I often play it out, but I don't have to say he's hiding it.

So I caught him and looked at him, but for some reason, he didn't feel so repulsive.

Maybe that's because I heard something about him.

'I have to keep an eye on it... but so far, it's reliable.' '

The moment I met him, I sent a message to find out more about him right away.

The information seemed to displease me.

If you can't believe it, you can't get on the same boat.

No, you must drive them out, not on a level they cannot ride.

Luckily, he was able to make a remarkable entrance from the tutorial.

Putting together the information I got from the guys I met, he wasn't bad for a team member.

No, it was really okay to leave things not bad.

That's too bad.

But Michael's thoughts were not long.

Suddenly, the environment started to change.

Couddeuk.

Wood Duck.

You emit a sinister, tightening sound from your roots.

Large roots over 100 meters in diameter sounded like tightening muscles, making people's expressions naturally deteriorate.

I saw a huge cavity beyond their eyes.

Even though the passageway was wide with roots, if it was definitely taking the shape of the passageway, the space that looked far away was that of the big playground.

In the middle of a giant pupil over a few kilometers in diameter, where dozens of passages converge, there was a beating heart.

Ironically, the heart with the mouth and eyes was constantly beefcake and was supplying the nutrients needed for the surrounding tree roots to move.

Of course, it never came into other people's eyes.

"... are we going to have to go through that?"

Tens of thousands of armies located around the heart.

I've seen it.

A peculiar species found as a piece of mop found while exploring a carp.

The only difference is, those guys over there don't look like zombies, and they look super lively.

Though I was relieved in my eyes.

The bastards staring into the air started turning their eyes toward them as they approached.

Hansoo looks at them and opens his mouth to Michael.

"Never die."

If you die here, that heart over there swallows the dead.

This will restore the heart from the plant based on the genetic information of the man who swallowed it.

Like an army of them before me.

Now that the plant has been compromised, it must be pierced.

Michael shakes his head.

"Damn it. Even if I told you not to die, how could you..."

The numbers were too different in the first place.

Moreover, they had similar levels of weapons.

It means there is no room for profit.

Individual level. They look a little higher, but there are no businesses in the numbers.

Hansoo took a deep breath.

Because you were right.

If we want to send two General Oho back to the corpse, standing prestigiously in the middle of the military, we don't have enough.

'Use it here.'

Since we haven't gathered all the artifacts yet, it's too much pressure to use them as human flesh without racization, but if the others fight well, it's worth a try.

"Focus on controlling your magic."

All of a sudden, Michael turns around.

"What are you going to do?"

Hansoo took a deep breath.

"Use what you get."

I keep telling you, it's a really big deal to catch a carp.

After finishing speaking, Hansoo took out a very small piece of rice stone from his pocket.

Then carefully mounted it near the Relic of Galadrian, which he holds.

Surprisingly, the piece of stone that rests on the tip of the blade does not fall off, but floats round the handle.

It's as if that's where they claim to be.

'I don't write it alone, so I float a few more.'

Hansoo takes a deep breath, breaks a few more fragments of the stone, floats them around the knife, and quickly closes the pouch with large stone fragments.

Kieing

The debris around the artifact slowly begins to emit a blue light.

Just like back then, it was powering a lot of energy from the heart of a hermit crab.

No, the fragments of the stone do not stop emitting light, but slowly begin emitting enormous amounts of energy.

Coud de Duc

"Uh-huh?"

"Hundred million?"

All the clans of the lighthouse gathered around Michael are bewildered by the sudden, powerful magical storm that began to erupt.

And in response to such a magical storm, their blades began to react.

The artifact they were holding began to be filled with a blue-glowing blade.

A blue-light blade with a different level of destruction than an intangible blade so far.

If there were still waters with intangible blades, the blue blades on the edges of their blades would be like a male flame.

"Focus on the controls!"

Clans have instinctively discovered that the artifact in their hands is a means to control this energy.

Focusing on his whole mind, the burning blade turned into a well-refined piece of steel that seemed to sweep through his surroundings.

Woohoo!

"Indeed..."

Michael is impressed by the weapons in his clan's hands, but the situation is not so good.

'Khh... I'm going to die.'

They who need to control the extended magic force and themselves who need to control the expanding magical force are in completely different positions.

The energy of the stone fragment was bursting into all directions.

Even though the fragments of the stone were small, there is also an artifact that is in a state where the world water is not available at this time.

I felt like all the blood vessels of my body would burst because I wanted to control all this vast energy with my fragile human body.

A situation in which a racy horse must be pressed into the front with his bare hands, without saddles or whips.

"But... we have to! '

Hansoo uses the Relic of Galadrian in his hand to constantly control the surrounding magical field while concentrating energy on his blade.

Kwazazazazaki!

The golden blade beyond the blue light rises from the end, as lightning strikes the tip of the blade.

Kieing

'Phew... Phew. Now it's worth a try.'

Hansoo mutters as she looks at the burning blades that are forged in the relics of her clan.

The last defensive system the Elvenheims tried to complete with fragments, world waters, and artifacts.

Magic resonance

This is the original use of the artifact.

'Even though the Elvenheims had never used it.'

So it is time for them to check their power for the first time.

I can never afford it.

The magical circuits inside the body were twitching.

Magic circuits must end before they become exhausted.

"Go..."

"Go!"

Michael mutters indifferently, seeing a loud shout before he even opens his mouth.

"... I'm in the clan."

'What are they running for?'

Michael shakes his head as he sees the clans rushing with excitement at the new power and starts preparing to swing at the incoming troops.

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