Reincarnator

Kuaang!

"Shhh!"

Hansoo, who had handed Kransheka over to Ain, was literally breaking through the battlefield showing devastating power.

smashing the heads of runners who are still unconscious or running away.

At the same time.

Kieing.

'Level has increased.'

Hansoo confirms the level has risen and checks his status.

[Kang Hansoo]

Strength (Melt): 98%

Health (Melt): 98%

Agility (rust): 98%

Sense (rust): 98%

Magic Power (Green): 98%

Madness (rust): 98%

Physical Resistance (Melt): 98%

Magic Resistance (Melt): 98%

+ Level: 249

Skill

- Dragon Horse Pores: 70.3%

- Bacterial gum: 49.7%

- Shoes Spear: 10.2%

Artifact

- Branch Lightning (Melt): 98%

-Nuhama's Ring (Melt): 98%

- Thousand Armor (Melt): 98%

- Black Cloud (Melt): 98%

- Dragon Gum (Green): 98%

-Ma Jung-ok (rust): 98%

- Shredded spine (rusted): 55410/66666

Attribute

- Shrapnel of Seven Souls (3 of 7)

- Seven Stars (3 of 7)

'Good. Almost there.'

The advantage of this world is that with experience, the rest of the elements go up.

You don't have to feed them separately to grow items.

Looking at the evenly distributed numbers, Hansoo nodded his head.

Kuaang!

A great wave of magical power begins to erupt from afar, enveloping the entire battlefield.

Of course, Ein and Hansoo, who were running to join the war fort, could also feel the pulse.

"... here we go. By the way, how could you use such great energy in such a crude way?"

Ain, who was riding with Kransheka, narrows his eyes.

The energy of the molten vein is not to be manipulated like that.

That's how you use the remnants of your ancestors.

Hansoo who insisted on saying that muttered.

"Lower or lower, there's no denying it's effective."

"..."

Ain wants to argue with a single murmur, but she doesn't open her mouth.

He couldn't deny it either.

Though the way we deal with it is crude, even if the purpose is inferior, we do not ignore the enormous power contained in it.

'I need to know what's going on.'

"Let's go upstairs for a minute."

A single word out toward the Demihuman standing next to him rolls his feet vigorously.

Kuaaaaaaang!

The ground cracks open, creating enormous dust that cannot overcome the shock.

Hansoo, who soared fiercely into the air with a huge recoil, looked around everywhere from hundreds of meters above.

To be precise, the direction in which I felt my magic.

'... that's it.'

A golden army advancing against the Great Wall.

And players rushing towards such an army like hounds.

There was no theft, no discipline, no numbers, but players rushing ahead of the atrocities to the hundreds of thousands were like blue fireflies rushing towards the flames.

If they were together, that kind of troop would have split off in no time.

Except for the blue light that wrapped around the whole body.

Quadrudruple!

The newly empowered players were speeding like mad dogs without being able to control their power.

Smash and kick every building in the way, every foot on the ground.

That's the kind of energy that can give you that much power.

Of course, it's not something players can afford, but it doesn't matter.

With that kind of power, you can create all kinds of chaos before you die.

'You have a good head. Did you say "Eloa"?

Earlier, Hansoo, who remembered the name he had squeezed from Kransheka, muttered.

But Hansoo smiled coldly.

'I don't know what my priorities are or aren't.'

If they were meant to tear down the traveler, one of Elloa's numbers would be even greater.

However, if Eloa's goal was to protect the Dragon Horse Temple, we had to make other arrangements.

Whoo-hoo!

A handful of bodies that had reached the apex of the air slowly began to sink under gravity.

At the same time.

A small number of lungs puffed up and swelled, sucking the air from all around.

Soon.

Kwaaaahhhhhh!

"Spread out!"

A huge cry echoes across the room, pushing the ambient atmosphere.

It covers the entire battlefield, widespread beneath your feet.

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

Eloa, who was watching the battlefield closely, captured the entire battlefield at a glance.

Of course, the golden doll that was rising into the air was also found first.

It's strange that you can't find it when it rises so visibly into the sky.

Of course, there was no reason to be surprised that one strange creature jumped into the sky, but Eloa was deeply embarrassed.

I saw something in his hand.

God's crushed spur.

That's why Eloa looked unbelievable.

No way! Crancheca's after him! '

He should already be a handful of ashes.

I don't believe Crancheca...

Eloa shakes her head, thinking of an ominous thought.

That's ridiculous.

Eloa frowned and tried to concentrate, thinking it was a useless family.

'What kind of idiot are you trying to do? I am.'

On the battlefield, the worst is always at home.

Of course, I don't think Crancheca was defeated by that guy over there, but he's not invincible.

Fights and struggles can be greatly divided by minor variables.

This is a huge variable in the first place, and right now, a war fortress has no idea what's about to happen.

What if this isn't just a player's rebellion?

What if someone intervened and led the charge, you don't know?

It's not uncommon for Crancheca to get hurt.

That is, when you think of the worst.

I don't know what happened to Crancheca, but I have to assume he can't help himself now.

However, after a moment of deliberation, Eloa came to the conclusion that there should be no problem.

'No matter what he is · · ·. I can't take much more of that Berserker over there.'

Eloa glances at the immortals running like beasts from afar.

No conviction or intent.

Those who move only for their own desires.

They have no fear of death.

Literally great soldiers.

They will never miss the prey in front of them.

They're literally their own experience and they're their own money.

Before they all die, the second spell they're making is complete.

What are you gonna do? '

The moment she laughed.

"Spread out!!!"

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Like thunderstorms, an air of thunder rang out from the sky.

An unbelievably huge lion-howl that bursts from one's body.

The moment I heard you say disperse.

Eloa narrows her eyes.

'... you'll be crushed.' '

The true power of an army comes from its density and the devastating power that comes from it.

If we split up now, we'll have to hold out a little longer, but in the end, we'll only be divided into factions.

'Well, the rules are still in order. I see you're listening well.'

When the commander's intelligence fails, it becomes a handshake to listen well.

When Elloa smiled at the army that began to scatter, fearful of falling horses.

The man who was floating in the air landed on the ground thumping.

At the same time.

Kuaang!

One more blast sounded from a distance, and Elloa looked in that direction with a mysterious glance.

And then I panicked.

Watching a creature run twice as fast as the Berserkers they created.

Kuang!

Kuaang!

The guy with the shredded vertebrae was running toward the ground as he came out.

The Great Wall where Dragon Warrior resides, facing inward.

With such a crazy attitude.

Kuaang!

When Elloa saw the man running to the ground collapse, she was startled to see something running after him.

"Ain! Mr Kransheka! Damn it. It really is Kransheka! '

Then Eloah, who realized what his purpose was, cried out loudly.

"Damn it!!! Hold the fort, you bastards! Stop chasing me! Stop chasing me!"

Kuaang!

The voices amplified by the loudspeaking magic roar towards the berserkers running crazily in front of the Great Wall.

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

"Damn it!!! Hold the fort, you bastards! Stop chasing me! Stop chasing me!"

Kuaang!

The second section chief of the Ant-licking Clan, Apocalypto, who heard a huge voice echoing from behind, made a curious look.

What's going on? Why is it so urgent? '

Now all I have to do is chase them down and tear them apart.

Far away, scattered and on the run.

Even though it's harder to keep up, it's easier to do the work.

It's a different dimension to deal with bands and scattered ones.

What's wrong with smashing things up before they get any more distant?

Apocalypto shrugged his shoulders and asked, watching the commander of the 3rd precinct, who was excited to come out next to him.

At the same time, he is the Third Division Head and his best friend.

"Hey, do we have to listen to that?"

At that, T.R.O.P., who was smashing down the building in front of his eyes, slammed his feet and laughed.

"Why us?"

Apocalypto laughs and hits him with the words of a T.R.O.P.

"Isn't that right?"

This enormous power that is given to them.

But it's never free.

There is a time limit.

Time is not short, but a minute and a second is a waste.

We need to get what we can in this time.

How can I spend such precious time defending myself?

Leaving all that food out there, all scattered?

Look, this Elloa guy, whatever honey he put in the walls, it doesn't matter to them.

'If so urgent · · ·. You stop him, man. You're strong, aren't you?'

Thinking of Eloa, Apocalypto shrugged his shoulders and cried out as he looked around.

"Hey! Just run!"

"Hahahaha!"

"Of course!"

The voice of Eloa screaming in haste is colourless.

Players literally ignored the dogs and started running further and further into the ground.

Towards an army of gold scattered far and wide.

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

"You bastards!!"

Eloa vomits a ferocious nobility as she looks at those who do not turn their heads.

They're like stray dogs, you know, this much.

Even a few players who were trying to turn their heads were swept away by the atmosphere.

What a bunch of assholes! Do you know where your energy comes from? If I had known this, I would have told you. Damn it! '

The man who defeated Kransheka is approaching in a straight line, and he's acting that way!

When Dragon Warrior is destroyed, that buff will also be destroyed.

It was because I didn't tell them because I was worried they might get greedy and do something stupid.

For a moment, she urgently tried to scream again.

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A heavy lump of iron flies with heavy wind pressure from afar.

Kuaaaaang!

Eloa quickly weaves the thread of magical power into the shield, stopping the crushed vertebrae from flying towards her head and staring down at the wall with a tearing glance.

He just got here, smiling at himself.

"Come play with me."

"... son of a bitch."

The sound of teeth erupting from Elloa's mouth.

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