Reincarnator

Quadruple!

"Turn it off..."

When I heard the sound of something suddenly shattering, my head was hard.

The sound of a guy defending himself getting hit by something.

The control, looking up at the identity of the noise, opens its mouth with a hollow expression.

"You're done."

The silver acadus covered the sky and overwhelmed the traitors who participated in the incident.

While watching the same scene as Judgment Day, he looked at the steps that appeared to save him.

"so soon..."

It's only been a few moments since they moved in to play the giant.

"What did you do with the hostages? Are they all dead?"

It's a short time, but enough time for them to take hostages.

Hansoo simply replied.

"The most precious creature alive has no meaning even if he's taken hostage."

A man who thinks his life is precious can't use hostages properly.

I know exactly what I'm going to do when the hostage happens.

This guy's attachment is that he couldn't hide it.

At this point, the control murmurs a little.

"You're the only one who can."

Basically, that's only possible when you can destroy all of the opponents.

"I saved your life, so I need you to clear the air. I'm not very good at this."

It's a completely different matter of crushing the guy who makes a mess than cleaning up a mess.

The task of holding my wife who was locked up with me, holding her teeth, and seeing no one after a while, I asked with a curious look.

"Are you here to rescue me? What about that cute girl from downstairs?"

Hansoo simply said that and turned around.

"You're a rare talent."

"... you really are a strange one."

I felt a strange emotion coming up from under my chest and the expression of control made me feel unfamiliar.

Then I looked at Hansoo and said,

"Gragos must have been resolved, laid the groundwork for the physical enhancement... are you going up now?"

This one's big.

In the future, it will stabilize smoothly without a big conflict.

Hansoo nods at the words of Operations.

"One more thing to do. It won't take long."

And he looks at the steps to move and wonders if control is a mystery.

"What's left?"

Hansoo let go of my neck.

"I have another friend who I'm worried about."

The last sights of Tarhall, which were not in the crystal.

'Let's get ready. I hope catching them will help.'

..........................

'... I see you have a lot of stamina. It's not normal to deal with.'

The tar hole, which injected the last of the Gragos with the cure, catches the itchy head.

The crown of thorns above your head, to be exact.

'Well, it's over now.'

The golden Acadus clatters his feet and walks a small muttering tar hole.

Now that Gragos has healed all of them, the urgent fire has been put out.

These guys won't be racing to eat Lazar anymore.

"Oh, my God. I don't know if I'm going to be the new chief." '

My head aches, but my mind is full of excitement.

He had the opportunity to reclaim their gods that had been gone for centuries and revive Akaron himself.

'Let's go get the Dragon Sword. Well, it's hard to give a friend a gift.'

According to the Thorn Fist, the Dragon Sword is hidden here in the deepest part of Gragos, resembling the dragon.

There's nothing strange about being here.

This was the Gragos after Lazar, where there was a giant colony.

If it is the capital of Lazarga, this land deserves to be called the second capital.

The tar hole bites the itchy forehead and leads the golden acadus deeper into Gragos.

As you walk away in a thorn crown, the tar hall enters the temple located deep in Gragos.

And then he opened the hidden compartment inside the temple.

Curr

Inside, a tiny piece of bone appeared.

A Bone Dagger that is more worthless than the Dagger Hansoo acquired.

But as soon as I saw it, I could see the tar hole.

This energy, this energy that flows throughout the Dagger after hundreds of years.

This is real.

This is the new object descended from the generations of Acaron.

The tar hole gently grabs the dragon sword, as if it were treating Megido.

"The power to destroy Tyradus in here..."

The tar hole mutters.

Black Tyradus.

A powerful being who can only balance three golden acadus.

As soon as I plug this into my body, even the Black Tyradus has the power to destroy it.

The tar hole, staring at the dazed dragon sword, smiles and takes it to its chest.

It's a gift for a friend.

'What do I use this for?'

At that moment.

Pueuk

"... Huh?"

The dragon sword looks like a flower on its body doesn't understand the tar hole.

"Why did I put this on my body? '

Out of his control, the tar hole looks at his right arm with a dragonsword placed in it, confused, and he feels something unusual and tries to pull out the dragon sword that was inserted in his body.

But it was too late.

Glug-ug-ug

The dragon blade chirps and splits into hundreds or thousands of pieces, burrowing into the body of the tar hole.

The blue beads of light, which were in thousands of broken apart dragon swords, started to grow in volume, and soon covered the body of the tar hole like a tidal wave.

Peek, peck, peck.

The bone fragments of the Dragon Blade turned the skeleton upside down, and all corners of the body were reconstructed due to the flowing essence.

A powerful force that flows throughout the body.

As a warrior, you should rejoice, but the Tarhall is not pleased at all.

"You damn body! As you wish! Khhhhhhhhh!"

The Tarhall's cry echoes through the temple, inside Gragos.

The tar hole realizes at once where this bizarre change came from and grabs the coffin above its head.

Then I started to build up my strength.

"Shhh!"

Thunder. Thunder.

No matter how much he dug his head, even the Thorn Fist could not overcome the power of the Tar Hall, which was largely amplified by the Dragon Blade.

At that moment, I had another thought in Tarhall's head.

'... how do I control the acadus if I take this off? And the humans and the acarons with them?'

I had to hesitate.

There's gonna be a massacre.

Moreover, it was not hostile for Digods to feel in the thornbush.

'... desperate?'

Desire for something.

The tar hole knew exactly what this felt like.

A heart for the people.

Desire for the acarons.

The moment he felt that feeling so familiar, which he had brought for centuries, the tar hole stopped.

And I was curious.

'Who wants to come so eagerly?'

At that moment, the tar hall was able to find the answer at once.

"Ah…"

I miss the name.

The moment I realized who it was.

The tar hole gives up its resistance and passes on from the thorn bush to someone.

Quadruck.

A moment's pause raises a thornbush, which digs deep into the tar hole's head.

"..."

Cough, cough.

The entire body of the tar hall has been constantly transformed by the dragon sword, and the head of the tar has been covered by a growing thorn bush.

Soon all the movements will cease and only silence will take place in the temple.

"Hmmm..."

The tar hole reopens its eyes.

And he made a face that he didn't understand.

"Why am I here? I'm supposed to be in the Abyss."

The soul of a fallen Tarhall.

And his soul that pushed him away.

You stutter at yourself with the expression that you don't really understand something that occupies the Tarhall's body.

Thorn bush.

And a dragon sword.

They are two of their own.

But it can never be activated.

Never.

'I don't understand.'

Something that searched the Tarhall's memory and found someone in it.

One that stands out at a time.

'Kang Hansoo. What does he know?'

Kieing

The tarhole on top of the golden acadus begins to fly towards Lazar.

................

Hansoo looks at the golden acadus flying from afar.

Hansoo looked around at the golden acadus.

There weren't many people.

There were only the finest men in Gragos who could fight against the golden Acadus in a collision you might not know.

'After all, Margaux's class only adds to the damage.'

But it wasn't just the Margaux class of unaccounted for.

One more peculiar kind.

Hansoo looks at them and opens his mouth.

"Prepare yourself."

At that, the executioners who barely survived the massacre earlier nodded their heads.

I couldn't even say no.

I saw what he was doing back there.

The one who covered his whole body with a golden scale like the armor of the gods.

When I first saw the author, I was so majestic that I felt like a villain.

But now I know.

"Imitation. Imitation. '

The one who massacred the scales that glowed golden.

The seals were prepared to make the same, the Black Jade, which was made by grinding and twisting the different seals together.

Soon, the golden acadus and the tar hole are close enough to be seen in their eyes.

Hansoo gazes carefully at the distant tar hall.

And a bigger, redder crown of thorns over the head of the tar hole.

'... as well.'

Hansoo activated the fragment of the soul just in case.

To make sure that the fragment of the encroaching soul of the tar hole works properly.

< Raise your right arm. >

However, the body of the far-flung tarhole does not respond at all.

No, to be precise, the shrapnel wasn't malfunctioning.

The soul of the Tarhall that planted the soul fragment is no longer the owner of that body.

It's the other one that's occupying that body.

At the moment of confirmation, Hansoo glanced at the control without hesitation.

"Destroy them all."

"... all of them?"

"Yes. All the remaining acadus."

"Damn. That's a shame."

"Don't be afraid. It can be reproduced as much as you want."

This is no time to be afraid.

If that flying bastard feels strange, the previous disaster will happen again.

Operation nodded quietly and blew the whole front page.

< Destroy them all. >

Soon, the sounds of great and small destruction echoed across Lazar.

Boom!

Boom!

The sound of all the silver acadus being kept safe.

'I'm glad they had an accident in some way.'

Hansoo mutters to himself.

Without them, security becomes much more unsafe.

However, once we've eliminated the ones who are going to cause trouble, the aftermath will be less severe.

Hansoo, who is ready, now looks up at the tarhole that is approaching him and shouts to the allies.

"Now! Put it all together!"

At that point, the allies triggered the Black Jade.

Kuwoowoowoowoong

The spaces were intertwined, folded, and they swept away Hansoo and the Magos next to him in one fell swoop.

And the flying tar holes and the golden acadus.

'There may be hidden acadus, so block it completely with the outside and fix it inside.'

Unexpectedly, the tar hole does not react, and is gently brought into the loop.

Phew.

A geometry was formed in a single, wide white space without any decoration.

Tarhall and Hansoo's party brought the golden acadus of heat.

But the tar hole did nothing.

The tar hole, bitten backwards, smiles softly and opens its mouth to Hansoo.

"I don't intend to be hostile. Kang Hansoo. Can we talk alone? There's nothing I can do about it... and most of all, I have too many questions."

Hansoo nods.

All I did was move my mouth so that no one would see me.

< Sure, we have a lot to talk about. Elcardion. >

Changes caused by memory crystals and bushworks.

Who else but the Maker?

Hansoo shrugs and looks at the Savior of Acaron, who borrowed the body of the Tarhall.

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