Reincarnator

"Huff... puff."

The hunters and guards gather round to catch the hostages, exhaling heavily.

In a fierce struggle, they all suffered major injuries, one by one, to take hostages.

'Dammit, how did this happen?'

Carlton, the security guard who was holding the hostages, sharpened his teeth.

Just moments ago, when Atylan began to work, he was intoxicated by victory.

But if Dakidus wins, if Attilan is back to normal, he won't let you do this.

Dakidus was defeated.

Suffer enough to take a hostage.

'Damn it.'

They began to surround themselves slowly, but very thickly, building a siege net.

Calton, who was nervous about the panic, gave me strength to the neck of the hostage in his hands without even knowing it.

We didn't attack the hostage consciousness, but the consequences are obvious.

"Damn it! If we keep going..."

The wound on your back that you inflicted while leaving the battlefield after taking hostages is overwhelming.

A mix of crisis and pain brought urgency and anger.

Carlton shouts with a half-cut sword in his right hand at the throat of the hostage.

"You bastards! Get out of the way if you don't want to see this bitch run off!"

"McCill! You son of a bitch!"

Carlton's eyes, which were about to lose their minds, were half restored by the swearing words he heard from one of the surrounding peasants.

"Son of a bitch? Do you really want to see what this son of a bitch is?"

There are many hostages anyway.

As long as they are conscious of the hostages, they will never attack.

Rather, we have to show them now.

What happens if you don't get out of the way.

"Behold! What's going on with this girl? If you don't get out of the way, one by one..."

The moment Carlton shouted aloud and tried to cut the necklace of a woman called McKillen.

Kuaang!

There was a loud bang from afar.

"...!"

During that vicious moment, Carlton suddenly stopped and looked at the place where the noise had erupted.

And then I panicked.

"Oops!"

There was a massive red tide coming from beyond the horizon, where Hansu and Dakidus fought.

"Ahhhh..."

People were frightened to see a massive red storm speeding through the ruins from afar.

Bloody storm, creepy as it looks.

After seeing the enormous magical power contained within, Carlton almost retreated behind his back, leaving the collar of a hostage I had no idea I was holding.

That much Tidal Wave of Storms gives me the creeps.

I can't even feel my bones if I touch them.

However, Carlton has instinctively entrusted the urge to flee with the rope of reason.

What are you going to do if you run away?

I don't know what he's up to, but Takedus is defeated and Hansu is victorious.

Then will they leave themselves alone?

The hostage in his hands is the only way to live.

And Carlton was firmly convinced.

He can't wipe out the hostages and the villagers.

The range of red storms that blew through Pia was so vast.

'That's a bluff. It's a bluff.'

You can't just slaughter everyone in here.

I'm praying because I don't have any magical powers.If I just get my magical power back, everyone here is a great power.

You're gonna slaughter all those people who've already decided to follow you to get a rune?

There's no way he could have done that as long as his brain was spinning.

'Damn…. Well, that's the theory.'

I was so scared that I wanted to ignore it and run away with the blood storm.

But I've already made my move.

We can't run anymore.

"Aaahhhh!"

The moment Carlton crouched, screaming without even knowing it, watching the red tide running to the front of his nose.

Phew!

A red blood storm sweeps past them in an instant.

Even Carlton grabbed McKillen by the neck while curled up.

Even MacKillian, who was taken captive by Carlton, was stunned.

Like Carlton, Karjal curled up without me knowing it.

No, not just them, everyone instinctively curled up or fell to the ground.

To protect myself from a sudden, mysterious storm.

Phew!

Red tides brutally passed through people's bodies.

And then a change happened.

The ruins around you start to gather after the breath of life.

Like a swarm of wingworms flying towards the summer lanes.

Phew.

The little red grains that were like thunderstorms when they ran, but gathered together to chase the traces of life, began to slowly curl people's bodies slowly, shaking like smoke in the wind.

Soon everyone, including Carlton, was surrounded by red clouds.

Ugh...

Calton sighs in relief, although the red clouds, which are waving up and down like licking around his body, aren't rotting.

It didn't seem harmful at all.

Looking closely, the scattered red grains were even more beautiful.

"Yes. If you try anything..."

Looking at the red clouds that wield him and McKillen, Carlton empowers his hands.

Carlton's impressive red grain, spores, communicates nonstop.

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

"Good."

Hansoo stretched his arms wide and looked up at the sky as he came into his body.

You can't call it a spore.

A red grain, an integral, becomes a small creature and communicates with each other constantly transmitting and receiving electrical signals.

Hundreds of billions and trillions of spores roaming all over the world licking, tasting, examining and communicating the information they obtained.

The signals that stretched out like that crossed each other like a long bridge, and plunged down towards the ground like lightning.

The signals that came in were reassembled in a handful of heads without rest.

The entire area of the red cloud sweeps past you, and your body feels lively as if you were in it.

I feel like my body is completely expanded.

I felt the anxiety of the guards grabbing McKillen's neck.

I could feel Takedus' fury, barely breathing, and I could see Enkidu, who was embarrassed and looking everywhere.

There was tension and hostility in thousands of people facing each other, and it was clear who was the enemy and who was the ally.

However, Hansoo, who was standing with his arms open, knelt down on his knees, grabbing his flimsy head.

'... I can't stand it.'

This goes beyond information humans can handle.

No, this integration is actually too much for his ability right now.

Based on the enormous magical power that would have melted if it hadn't been for the physical enhancement that was poured out of Attilan, the bacterial sword was forcibly evolved.

You cannot create an integration with your original magical power.

No, we can use it, but we can't cover this vast range.

An insurmountable effect made with excessive magical power.

'Finish.'

Identification is complete.

Kuaak.

Hansoo, who was kneeling, clenched his fist.

One will began to rush around like lightning on a giant red cloud.

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

Phew.

"Huh? Huh?"

The guard, Carlton, screams without even knowing it, watching the red cloud suddenly start to rattle.

The red cloud that surrounded McKillen's body ignores McKillen and is gathering around him.

No, not just the clouds that surrounded Mackill, but all the red grains that were spreading around him were rushing towards him.

Like fire ants rushing towards a huge prey.

'Hostages….'

Carlton pauses, holding MacKillian's neck in his hands without my knowledge.

It was a stupid idea.

'What should I do with the hostages?'

Do we have to threaten the red cloud?

If you don't get away from me right now, you're gonna wring the neck of a hostage?

"Oh, shit!"

Hostages don't matter anymore.

Carlton, who felt urgent about the red smoke wrapping around his body, tried to pull himself out without even knowing it.

But it's too late.

Wahaaah.

The integration that was floating around Carlton began to cling to Carlton like crazy.

Like dust drawn to static electricity.

In an instant, Carlton looks like he's wearing a red flour sack.

At the same time.

"Ahhhh! Ahhhh!"

Carlton starts screaming.

No, not just Carlton, but everyone on his side, everywhere.

There was no one exception.

Those who fought for Dakidus and took others by the ankles, those who attacked the peasants and held them hostage, were all screaming like Carlton and rolling the ground.

And those who came out of the red cloud stared at it dazed.

"Ahhhh!"

"Damn it! Why don't you get off!"

People burrow to the ground in agonizing screams.

To get rid of any red powder.

But it didn't do any good.

The red powder that covered their whole body did not fall at all.

People looked at them and said that they were creepy.

"Ugh..."

The whole person was being eaten.

By red powder.

No, maybe they're not.

There can't be a mouth in that little powder.

However, I couldn't think of a suitable word except the expression that it was eaten.

It's not just about the pain.

People were literally being erased.

Slowly from the outside.

My skin disappeared and my muscles came out.

The blood vessels revealed as the muscles disappeared.

The blood vessels disappeared and the bones beneath them were revealed.

A man melts from the outside and disappears.

The blood had to be spilled, but the blood disappeared.

No, I wouldn't have known.

The red powder that was growing, eating people whole, was originally red like blood.

"Off... off."

The screams and struggles that erupted from everywhere gradually diminished.

I ate all the vocal chords to scream.

When the catastrophic change is over.

Rock hard.

The red powder, which had eaten thousands of people, was sucked into the ground like it had been eaten.

The place where people were hanging around was empty like a banquet hall after a party.

There were traces of people, but none.

Only the lost artifacts and runes left behind prove that they were not just dreams.

"..."

The people who were held hostage touched the artifact and recalled the guards, who were definitely next to them until just a moment ago.

Then he wiped out the goosebumps all over his body.

It's a good thing.

The traitors are all cleaned up and the hostages are released safely.

Takedus must be dead, and now that we have Attiland, we can move on to the next step.

It couldn't be better.

Regardless, however, other emotions rose from deep within them.

Anger swept away and terror took over the people.

After washing off the goosebumps all over her body, Karhal makes a complicated face as he looks at the steps walking through the ruins of silence.

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