Reincarnator

Curr

A gigantic hydrogen rolls through the sea of lava.

Lava Tide is raging and there is a huge earthquake.

The remaining magos were crushed and crushed between Gragos and Herringsen, killing every last one of them.

There's no telling what will happen to the humans if Margaux goes down like that.

Everyone who had barely escaped and watched the scene above the black lion was sweating cold.

It was drawn in my head what would have happened if I had just fled a little later.

'Huyu.'

But a sigh of relief.

I looked around as if everyone was worried.

Land of the Dead.

This one word no longer matched well.

'It's worse than it looks from afar.'

O'Connelly's clan leader, Acorn, frowns.

Dry, twisted skin.

Margaux's corpses collapsed without drinking bodily fluids and withered away by the heat of lava.

Of course, I didn't see any of them eating or drinking.

They are isolated as a group in this great land of the dead.

"Oh, shit. What the... what the hell?! They brought us to a place like this!"

"What are you thinking?"

Complaints have erupted everywhere.

No matter how much hydrogen rolled up and escaped, I couldn't help but get insulted by this situation.

At that moment, Acorn cried out.

"The Lorele Clan! What the fuck are you doing? Weren't you guys rolling hydrogen?"

"What?"

As everyone turns to look at the acorn, the acorn howls.

"I saw it in the doorway. I heard that if you run out of fluid, Gragos will roll over. But I hear your clans have been acting crazy lately."

"... damn it. I've sinned by the neck like this."

The Operation Smile is bitter.

I wasn't wrong.

If it had been his will, and Hansoo had not stopped it, Gragos would have been rolling lava because of what he did.

Burning all those humans to the ground.

People's expressions began to get ugly.

It doesn't matter that I had to cross here anyway.

The important thing is that they're in serious danger and they need someone who's responsible for this.

And we need to unleash their rage.

"Hey, you crazy bastard! What are you thinking!"

"What happens to those who cross from behind? And how do we get to the next world!"

You hear a furious cry from everywhere.

Everyone starts to squeeze out their weapons and make a gruesome face.

The angry bastards had already taken out their spleen skills and were aiming for Hansoo and Operations.

The situation of a one-sided fire.

Then.

Something popped out as the air crept apart.

"!!"

A tiny hole in the air.

But those who were looking at it froze at the same time.

It's been a long time, but I'll never forget it.

"Fairy..."

"Damn it. Why is he suddenly invisible for years..."

As everyone rushes to their teeth, the elf protrudes from the air and smiles.

"Hello everyone! I don't know why it's so hard to crawl all the way out here to live in this beautiful neighborhood. Hahahaha!"

If he's referring to the Gragos' backboard in a beautiful, livable neighborhood, then he must be from hell.

You'd have to live in hell to look jealous of a place where Margaux could be judged and drowned as a group.

Everyone sharpened their teeth.

But a lot of people got together.

Of course, there are those who do not cease to be angry at this level.

Especially if it's in extreme excitement.

"Good catch! You son of a bitch! Long time no see!"

One of the O'Connelly Clan members, who was collecting the skills of the spleen.

'Huh... Coward.'

Acorn kicks his tongue.

He must have a rash personality, and he must be quite skilled.

I was preparing to run first in a situation where there could be a close conflict.

Like that, there was no roughness in turning the arrow of fury on the elf.

"Son of a bitch! I thought we were worms back then! '

Male. McClaren sharpened his teeth.

When he starts the tutorial, he doesn't forget to kill his friend like a bug.

But the present self is not the present self.

The current self can slaughter even if there are 10,000 participants in the tutorial.

The power of the spleen that McClaren has been cultivating for seven years and has been gathering at his fingertips, Red Il Island, was released into the air at once.

Boom!

A red beam strikes the fairy that was still floating in the air.

Fearful power that will shatter your body if any traveler is hit.

Everyone's face brightened when they saw it.

Am I hit?

They are encouraged by the fact that a God-looking fairy could not dodge an attack.

The same McClaren who saw it smiled gladly, looking back at people.

"See! Even that one..."

But McClaren realized at once that something was going wrong.

People were dancing back and forth.

No, I was getting away from McClaren, to be exact.

Seeing it, McClaren turns his head to look at the fairy.

But soon, McClaren realized he didn't have to.

I heard it right from McClaren's ear.

"It's not enough. Heehee."

"... what?"

'... yet?'

McClaren looks back in wonder.

Then he froze instantly.

It was different until now.

The smiling eyes were always dragged up on the squiggles, and the relaxed mouth had a cruel smile on its tail.

"But I'm a little pissed off. I'm a plant for emotions, too. because I was allowed to do something about my emotions that didn't cross my rights."

"Huh… huh?"

"You have to take responsibility for your actions, right?"

When the horse is finished, the elf begins to gnaw at the McClaren who attacked him.

From your toes to your head.

One by one, be good.

"Ahhhh!"

The elf was only the size of McClaren's palm, so it was only the size of a thumbnail that the elf could hold at once.

That's why I was even more afraid.

The fairy was very kind, caring to keep McClaren from dying as much as possible and crushed McClaren step-by-step.

"... damn it."

"Damn it..."

Travelers who watched a man become crushed in an instant swallowed their saliva.

McClaren acted like a madman, but without meaning at all.

No matter how many attacks you launch, the fairy has taken all the attacks lightly and carried out their work diligently.

"Son of a... foot."

McClaren ended up disappearing from the world with only one word left to say.

The elf who erased McClaren from the world opened his mouth, covered in blood.

With that nice smile.

"I came here anyway... to tell you not to worry about the portal. The monsters for the portal or for growth are set for you anyway. Your place has changed, and that's all you need to change."

As the elf snaps his fingers and bounces, a thumping sound echoes through the plague's body.

Bumpy

The ground cracks open, creating a cave like the entrance to the dungeon, and a lake fills with monsters.

Gaaaah!

A creature that was just born on the ground crawls up, and something squeezes and protrudes out between the black lion's mane hairs.

God-like power.

Those who saw it gripped their teeth.

'... you're no match for me.'

The change did not end there.

The elf flicks his finger once more and a huge lake pops up from the ground.

A mirror-like passageway that they used to ride when they came up from the Red Zone.

"There's no Margaux here, so let's use this for a while. We've built lots of lakes like this. We'll cross here for a while. The people behind me are lucky. There's nothing left to chew out of Margaux's mouth."

Then one shouted aloud.

They're not the ones who are crossing over now.

"Wait! What about crossing over?"

The elf laughs at that.

"Don't you know that's what you're looking for from the beginning? My seniors are looking for it, so I'm just going to eat it. It's somewhere in the Black Lion, so look hard. And you know you can't eat monsters, right?"

And the elf snapped and disappeared.

And those who gossiped about the fairy's words changed their teeth.

"This madness..."

It wouldn't be a problem at all if it was normal.

They're not even an orange rookie car.

We just have to keep hunting and find a portal somewhere.

But things are different now.

Situation before starving to death.

We can't last five days like this.

The conflict, momentarily suppressed by the fairy, rises again just before the explosion.

"Fucking Lorelei Clan bastards! What are you gonna do? Nothing's changed!"

"Clan leader, what happened?! Is that a real word?"

At that time, the clan leader of the O'Connelly Clan shouted aloud.

"Wait! There's nothing to eat! We have food!"

Then Acorn pointed to the Operations, the Crucifixion, and the Lorele Clans.

"Those bastards did it! We can eat them! Then we can hold out until we find the portal!"

Everyone seemed a little reluctant to say that.

Even for them, it's hard to eat people.

I'm not that hungry yet.

The Acorn stares at it and cries out in frustration.

"Fools! It will take at least a month to find the portal! And they won't last a month without it! What do they want to eat?"

The words changed people's faces.

If they do, they will be hunted unilaterally.

The Crucible Clan members and the Lorele Clan members had higher individual levels than themselves.

'Besides... I don't know about the other guys, but it could be the Lorelei Clan.'

They're the craziest of the crazies.

Everyone begins to settle around the O'Connelly Clan's Acorn.

Then Otheon, the head of the acarons, comes forward and shouts aloud.

"Calm down. Humans! We must have crossed without any means! Three days! In just three days you can cure the Demibeast, Lazar! Then you will have the body fluids you can drink!"

The expression made everyone look appetizing.

Then there's no need to fight.

Moreover, the sound of the native acarons shouting made me quite persuasive.

Acorn becomes more urgent as people roar.

'Damn it, you can't do this.'

You can feel Ariel and Envy Arryn staring at you horribly from afar.

If the Travelers keep splitting up, they will destroy themselves.

No, I'm glad it's over at crush level.

Their former clan leader, Ariel, was never merciful.

Ariel was the third largest clan in the orange zone, with venom and coldness suited to O'Connelly's clan.

We have to kill him first! '

Acorn exclaims loudly.

"Don't believe it! Why would they do something like that to a human being who's pretty? Wake up!"

That son of a...

Envy Arryn senses a surge of strength and agility.

Characteristics, which means that the outburst of anger caused by emotional infections is turning into a rune count.

There's a war on because of that maniac.

"What are you going to do? I'm gonna have to clean up here before you go on business."

Hansoo looked around and shaken his head.

"No, I'm good to go."

"Hmm?"

Arin narrows her eyes with words she doesn't understand.

.........

Acorn smiles, looking at the Enviarin staring at him from afar.

You can't attack, can you? '

No, what they want most is to attack.

Once the Acorn has created the status quo, he calls for the newcomer.

< Come here. I need you to do something for me. >

As expected, whether he was waiting nearby or in the foreground, he quickly came to Acorn.

And he smiled and said,

"It looks pretty urgent."

The acorn mutters a little.

"Yes, that's right. You said that before, right? I want to join our clan."

And then Acorn remembers the day he met this guy.

The one who suddenly came looking for himself when he was confronting Ariel before he came here from Gragos' head.

< You seem to have a lot of complaints, please join me. I don't like them either. >

I ignored it at that time.

It looked useful, but it wasn't stupid enough to bring in an unidentified guy.

But now's our chance to use him.

"Oh. Have you had a chance to prove yourself?"

The Acorn nods and mutters very, very small to prevent others from hearing.

"Some of the guys you're working for, they're called rangers, right? Make them... pretend to be the Lorelei Clan and attack us. If you pull this off, I'll put you in the middle of our clan. There's plenty of vacancies anyway."

We can't afford to have any more of these Acarons over our heads.

Obviously gaining the upper hand of the force now, we need to hit the fires with one blow.

"The Lorelei Clan's preemptive strike would be perfect. '

And that's it. Cut his tail off.

He said that with a smile.

"Perfect. So we attack O'Connelly Clan One?"

"Yes."

"It's right in front of you. Why didn't you just hold on a little longer?"

"Well..."

Paaaak!

"... Huh?"

Acorn, who was spewing his doubts on the incomprehensible one, had a strange experience before he finished.

The whole world revolves around itself.

No, to be precise, it's all about your vision.

At the same time, the vision was blurred rapidly.

What the hell is going on?

Acorn concentrates his whole mind.

That is why, shortly before all vision became glorious, I could barely see it.

A piece of the blade that struck its head.

'Fuck... foot.'

Acorn's head rises from the air, looking upward, he spits out a poisonous word and rolls to the ground.

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