Reincarnator
< 51. Gael-Tara (2) >
Kuwoo.
Hansoo came into the inner corridor, frowning and seeing the corridor degrading.
Clearly, the passageway that was designed to allow people to pass was being dismantled indefinitely.
by tentacles protruding from massive chunks of liquid metal wrapped around a satellite fortress.
Duck.
Wood Duck.
The tentacles ripped off the alloy wall and brought it towards the liquid metal.
Chi Chi Yin.
The silver-like liquid metal melted the alloy wall and absorbed it as it was, and the liquid metal devoured the alloy wall became darker, harder in place.
He is consuming this entire satellite fortress as his own ingredient.
But Hansoo could tell.
This satellite fortress and that unknown creature.
that they were both born in one hand.
Otherwise, Satellite Fortress wouldn't have been able to feed this creature so easily.
'He couldn't have built a satellite fortress to feed it... He must have been designed to eat it.'
The monster that constantly ate away the exterior walls, corridors, and interior materials was eating up to where Hansook stood.
If we go like this, Hansoo will also be swept away.
'Coming in.'
Hansoo squeezes his lightning and starts walking deeper and deeper.
Even if it's not the corridor, we're running out of time.
I was very lucky to get inside.
The solidity of the magical force surrounding the liquid metal.
It was truly unimaginable that the magical power emanating from Garmea's Magical Engine.
The magical engines of other satellite fortresses seemed so trivial that they showed such great power.
Hansoo calculated his strength and shook his head, considering the strength of the metal horse, the magic surrounding him, and the materials that looked even stronger than the metal of the maze.
'If it's according to my calculations. This is not something you can catch outside.'
The moment I finished thinking.
Kuwoo!
A handful of liquid metals surrounding the area begin to shake violently.
................................
"Ugh..."
People look creepy looking at their eyes through the metal.
Metallic eyelids, filled with resentment and anger.
The depth of that emotion frightened people, not the strength.
I never imagined how cruel it would be for someone with those eyes.
At that moment.
The eyes that appeared to be between the dark gaps disappeared.
At the same time.
Blah, blah!
A large hand aches and rises through the gaps between the eyes.
You follow the arm of the metal, delicately engraved by the muscles that bend along its hand.
Soon.
Boo-hoo.
Blah.
Starting with my hands, my arms, shoulders, chest, and head began to snap and squeeze.
Kuaang!
Kuaang!
Satellite fortress unleashes a relentless fire on the bizarre creature crawling out of the egg.
Fierce enough to overload a magical engine as it is to speak out of urgency.
But it's all a bluff.
Whoo-hoo!
Whoo-hoo!
Liquid metals filled with a shimmering light scattered and dispersed all of its energy.
It is not just the difference in total energy.
In my opinion, that creature was too good to withstand the firing.
It's as if the creature itself has extremely high resistance to the satellite fortress.
Karjal mutters to me unknowingly as he looks at the creature crawling out of his shell.
"... a natural enemy?"
Natural enemies.
Satellite stronghold enemies, nothing to be afraid of.
'Yes, there's no such thing as natural enemies.'
It doesn't sound funny since Satellite Fortress is not an organism, but I had that thought in Karhal's head without even knowing it.
Soon.
Kuoooo.
After splitting the egg, two kilometers of goose stood above the sea of silver.
Watching it, people staggered back and narrowed their glances.
'... who is it?'
The one who wraps his whole body in thick muscles and wears a crown on his head.
Obviously not Metyron, who went in there.
I wouldn't go around wearing a ridiculous crown like that.
It's too muscular to be a genie.
They heard that the Jinn are similar in size, but they have not developed large muscles due to their very convenient horsepower.
Gael-Tara, a creature standing above the sea, bends her waist and reaches for the shells that are slowly sinking into the sea, as if she had no intention of unraveling them.
Uhhhhhhh!
Heavy looking at you, every time you make a move, the Tidal Wave happens.
The moment Gael-Tara laid her hand on the egg shell.
Glug glug!
The shells that were scattered and sinking in all directions were like a swarm of carp rushing towards the prey, and they turned into liquid in an instant and gathered in the hands of a giant man.
A giant club.
A club in the hands of a giant muscular body.
Only the crown was used, and the giant creature that finished the transformation was the barbarian himself.
"Huh..."
"This is no joke."
A bloody smile came out of the mouths of those who had seen it.
I know it's no laughing matter, but it's so funny.
A barbarian who swallowed and transformed an entire Satellite Fortress, a gathering of high-altitude civilizations.
I felt so disconnected about the reversal.
The satellite fortress, which was so heavily firing, overheated that the engines stopped firing, also contributed to releasing their tension.
But between those moments.
< Rrrrghhh! >
Gael-Tara, a violent howler, lets out a sigh and leaps up into the sky.
Kuaang!
"Aah!"
"Damn it! Team up!"
The 2 kilometers of crocodile shook into thin air, so the earthquake was dull.
Cough!
Cough!
Between the waves and the vibrations caused by the foot clouds, people panic.
Whoo-hoo!
Gael-Tara, who jumped several kilometers in a single foot cloud, landed on top of a satellite fortress across a sea of silver, high mountains and rivers.
At the same time.
Whoo-hoo!
The club in his hand, which had fallen down, hit the satellite fortress roughly from top to bottom.
All strength is built on acceleration, lightweight over tens of thousands of tons, and powerful magical power.
Kuaang!
"Ugh!"
A satellite fortress that boasted such splendid defensiveness that the majesty of the castle was invincible.
Such a satellite fortress was crushed to the ground in a heartbeat by a single club shot down.
No, I'm stuck.
Qarrr!
"Aah!"
The shocking waves of meteorite swept through the earthquake and sea again.
We weren't prepared to die, but that doesn't make things any better.
People looked desperate.
"Oh my God · · ·."
Enkidou sighs.
The people gathered here are the elite of the elite.
They were hand-picked for sure.
But that doesn't mean anything to that overwhelming monster.
He's not even thinking about attacking himself.
He just punched a giant satellite fortress in front of him.
But the shock wave alone forced them to struggle like beetles to avoid being swept away by a hurricane.
And then you just hang in there.
Enkidou doesn't even imagine what that club will do when it swings at them.
When he looks at the satellite fortress crumpled down and he's afraid of Enkidu.
Screaming voices erupt from people's mouths.
"Huh · · ·. Huh?"
"Hey!"
Cough.
Wood Duck.
"Oops…"
Enkidu also vomited his groaning as he looked at it.
Gael-Tara, who brought down one satellite fortress, did not even think to dive for the other.
Instead, his choice of action was simple.
It eats.
Enemies.
Wood Duck.
Rips the exterior wall of the fallen satellite fortress and rips the interior and sticks it inside of you.
Pulls out the magic engines that power the satellite fortress and swallows it whole.
Every time he devoured Satellite Fortress, silver skin became darker, and the blue light that surrounded his body became darker.
Enkidou, who saw the barbarians gnawing at the satellite fortress in fear of spilling a single bite, mutters without my knowledge.
"Civilization · · · · ·. I'll eat it."
Then Enkidou realized why the muscular man had to show his true face and protrude from the egg.
...............................
Kuaang!
Kuang!
When things get crazy out there.
Inside, there was an upheaval in the corridor of a satellite fortress that still held its shape.
Between the number of people trying to go through the corridor and the number of Methylons reaching hundreds.
Wood Duck!
Kwajic!
They didn't say anything to each other.
They just struggle to break through and stop the opponent.
Swings swords and spears to kill each other.
A spore of fungal swords filled with corridors rushes to melt the opposing team's skin and lungs, and colorful gleaming skills strike the celestial armor and Dragon Blade wrapped around a single body.
Already a number of bodies have been turned into tolerances by speculation.
If it weren't for that, we wouldn't be able to withstand their attacks.
Kwaek!
Wood Duck!
'It's high quality.'
The user slashes the target's throat with a forked lightning bolt and mutters, hurling a harsh corpse to block its skill.
One by one there was no weaker than the old one, Dakidus.
Over the decades, I have hunted and honed dozens of skills to the max.
I ate all the best skills or artifacts from killing humans.
Moreover, from the same clan, organic movement and association.
It's strange to be weak at this level.
But that's it.
Kwajic!
Hansoo smashes one head at a time, striking forward.
'I am stronger.'
Remote flying skills are erased by destruction of power, and those who come close shake their senses and then punch a gap in time.
Nevertheless, flying attacks are stopped with heavenly armor. Falling HP is filled with the power of Vampire Blood.
You don't need to use Nurmaha's power and bleeding from the Red Zone.
A bifurcated lightning bolt that swings with enhanced physical abilities such as Dragon Sword and Speciation.
The dynamics and bacterium sword of the Dragon Horse Ball carried on it.
Plus, the ability to live in the Abyss for decades, plus battle prophecies, doesn't have to stop the bleeding.
Striking death.
Kwaek!
Wood Duck!
Hansoo pushed all the flying attacks into his body, crushing them and constantly advancing forward.
At this rate, he loses his grip and runs away.
However, the opponents did not hesitate at all, and Hansoo broke their necks without mercy in his hands.
I'm in a hurry for a minute.
'We must go quickly and defeat this Metyron.'
Cough, cough!
Kuaang!
I still hear noises and vibrations outside without rest.
At the same time, I felt him getting stronger.
He can't control his appetite now, so he's only eating at Satellite Fortress. As soon as he eats all the Satellite Fortress, his anger will return to all other creatures.
And then it takes less than 10 minutes for both humans and Jinns to be erased.
It's a perfect place to kill.
Killing and crushing for a while.
I see it!
You can see the metal door smashed over the passageway and the blue-glowing structure inside.
There are only ten of them left.
Hansoo tightened his fist and swung his spear at the guy in front of him.
"Enough! Get out!"
You hear a soft shout from afar.
The moment I heard that sound.
The ten clan members rush in fearlessly, pausing for a moment and throwing themselves backwards in an instant.
It's like I've been waiting.
At the same time.
Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A colorful glow flew through the passageway where ten people had disappeared.
A light that resembles Karhal's misfortune at first glance.
But the moment I saw it.
My complexion changed dramatically.
The scarlet spear!
Solo numbering number 5.
A glimmer born of destruction alone, nothing compared to a hawk.
It's a skill that can be numbered 3 times and surpasses that of a spirit.
Hansoo pushes his spear forward urgently to stop the attack.
At the same time.
Kuaang!
Everything melted down to the surrounding corridor, and the light of the seven colours suddenly came upon me.
Tadadadak.
The Dragon Ball crumbled at once, and the dragon scales, paratroopers, and dragon swords melted, frozen, and crumbled.
Hansoo, who endured the pain of his skin, looked at the one who attacked him.
Skill is this powerful, even if it is.
The Scarlet Spear is famous for sucking the magical power of the user with its own strength.
Only 100% of the magical runes in the Yellow Zone can produce this power.
Metyron saw such a trick and laughed.
"I'm a little late. Planting gifts on my body. He says it's a masterpiece unlike any other."
A strange tattoo was shining around his heart, Metyron's chest speaking.
"Hmm."
Then Hansoo realized how he could use this magical power, and he lit up his eyes with a tattoo.
< 51. Gael-Tara (2) > End
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