Reincarnator

Master of the bacterium sword.

Now, somewhere in the Abyss, or perhaps somewhere other than the Abyss, the transcendent shakes his head, looking down.

"I may not be real... but you haven't crossed the line yet."

The man, who was twisting his diaphragm with his expressionless face, raised his finger on his right knee.

At the same time.

At a man's fingertips.

Kieing.

Before that, a darker, more colorful light began to emerge than the integration of Hansook sprinkled.

Remnants.

Created by a combination of memories, suffering, experiences and thoughts of the protagonist experienced while crafting skills.

He's literally not real.

He is not the master of the mycelium sword, but a remnant engraved in the apocalypse.

'Stronger than me.'

Kuaaaaaaang!

Along with a gigantic sound, seven colored powders from the fingertips began to sweep through the area.

Tsk, tsk!

Soon, I began to gnaw and gobble the handful in the space where I had remained.

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

Hoodluck.

"Phew..."

'It's still a long way to go to Star 2.'

Hansoo, who threw away one echthon-filer with the window, felt the result of the brawl inside and smiled bitterly.

He's completely shredded one piece of the Dragon Ball, and he's continuing to challenge it, but it's still a herd.

'But I can't give up.'

There is no reason for anyone who comes to Secondary Star to remain in Sector 4, but there are not many sane people who are naturally superhumans, so they may remain in Sector 4.

In that case, you should be able to overcome the fragments of the mycelium sword.

But now that I've lost, I can't try again for a while.

One of the rituals that separated the two began to completely focus on the situation on the inside and on the outside.

Wood Duck.

"Huff-puff..."

"Ugh… ugh."

The group takes a deep breath as if they were tired of cleaning up the echton-filler that was rushing in.

Among them, Lauren even appeared to be trying to settle down in a position where her legs were relaxed.

"No. '

Phew.

After reaching out from a handful of hands, Lauren's posture seems to be loosening.

"If you can't stop an ambush from coming in from where you are, the strangler flies around your neck. Don't think it's over."

At that.

The wire that was barely holding the leg frowned.

"Holy shit. When are you going to rest? You keep fighting over my head and trying to kill me?"

Hansoo replied simply.

"Of course."

When you don't have to think about struggle in this world.

It's just one case.

'Death.'

If not for eternal rest.

We must continue to fight and ponder the struggle for the only reason we are alive.

To pay for having a life.

At the same time.

Whoo-hoo!

A golden aura clumps from the tip of one hand and flies toward Lauren, the guide.

Beyond Lauren's shoulders, to be precise, staring at her sudden actions.

At the same time.

Kuaang!

The radiant golden energy erupts from Lauren's back.

Inside a barrel of desperate screams.

Gaaaah!

"... Canyon."

Seeing the screams heard between the explosions and the fragments of a torn creature, the glabella and the posture let out a groan.

The one who snuck past Lauren and approached herself with an ankle wound.

If that loathsome creature hadn't discovered and dealt with Kang-kion's approach, the Canyon would have succeeded in chewing the cord away from Lauren's exhausted network.

Seeing those four, Hansoo shrugged and opened his mouth.

"If you don't want to think about it, it's a good thing you don't. I'll let those bastards take care of it for me."

"... damn it."

The spitting glands hesitated for a moment, then opened their mouths to Hansoo.

"... I'll pay you back. Let me know if you need anything from the mainland. I'll get it for you."

The cord then shifts around to treat the injuries and examine the other three.

Hansoo, who saw such a glabellar, laughed and swallowed the horse.

'I don't have to tell you one thing.'

One more way to ease your anxiety about fighting.

Increasing the number of colleagues to consider together.

It didn't seem to matter because it was doing well on its own.

'I don't know how everyone's doing.'

Hansoo shakes his head thinking about his colleagues who were separated two years ago.

If you go up the tower.

And if they're doing well, you can finally meet them.

'By the way, Etchton filer. Grade three. This is how many species have been freed from the Abyss?'

Hansoo mutters a little.

Echiton-filer.

A faction of subordinate laws. Threatful, but with no distinctive features and sufficient force, it can be dealt with, so the risk is Class 3.

Dark Lamas.

Self discipline. When you're not ready, you jump to fifth grade, but when you're ready enough, you're lower than Etton-filler.

And in Kang-kyun's case, it's not easy to deal with.

All of Abyss' races have suffered so far.

'... I thought it would be more than this, even on the first floor.'

The four of them, including attitudes, may not represent all of humanity in District 4, but they were somewhat skeptical of the lack of crisis awareness considering their own influence on the mainland.

But as long as the Abyss are on this level, that's not weird.

When Hansoo is in trouble.

You hear Hansoo's voice pulling out of your mind.

"Almost there. Beyond that hill."

At the words of Abyss' reluctance, Hansoo looks up and looks at the direction he is pointing.

Hansoo glanced in that direction.

'... over there.'

Unexpectedly, where they hide.

Not too far from the battlefield, where they fled.

The place where the Great Maze existed, which they had previously made the headquarters of humanity, was at the War Fortress and the Great Hall of Kael.

A war fortress in Corin Fortress.

It's not close, of course, but it's not a very reassuring distance to think that they've been robbed by a black king.

He opened his mouth as if he had guessed such a number of minds.

"I want to get away from the battlefield, but I can't get far because I'm in collision with the Abyss. And I need to be here... to save the few who follow."

"And the Abyss are strangely absent. It's safest."

The Abyss are the most dangerous except for the madman.

The madman is strangely strangely trapped in a war fortress, so their biggest threat is the Abyss, and there is no invasion of Abyss.

Further explanations of such glands.

Hansoo narrows his eyes.

He's not coming? '

The Abyss aren't everywhere.

But...

The Abyss go wherever Humans are.

If not, there are a few.

There are only a few cases that benefit humans.

Hansoo empowers the golden spear in his hand.

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

Cough.

The closer Hansoo gets.

I'm starting to feel a surge inside Corin Fortress.

Thousands of well-refined spirits.

A considerable amount of maneuverability in the opinion of a cowardly escape.

However, Hansoo narrows her eyes.

'Loose.'

The energy emitted from a person's body does not merely show his strength or temperament.

I see what state he's in and what he's feeling.

The more profound the difference, the clearer it looks.

The power of the people on the inside is well trained.

I was pretty relaxed.

He opened his mouth with a look of embarrassment, whether he had read one of those expressions.

"Don't look at me like that. It's because we've collected almost all of Abyss' crystals."

The wires mutter.

The crystal of Abyss.

These crystals, which have not yet been fully discovered, come out of the killing of the Abyss race, have initially brought about a great battle.

Nothing in this world is meaningless after a fight.

There must have been a big conflict in the beginning among those who thought it would make people stronger, and conflict and conflict persisted.

Until it was revealed by the rulers that no action was taken to strengthen the human race.

Nevertheless, this crystal is one of the finest, most important, resources in Abyss.

Because only with this crystal does the elevator work.

You must have a certain amount of Crystal per person before you can go up.

That is why we must continue to fight against the Abyss.

Because if you don't, you'll have to stay in this world forever.

And their leader.

The four leaders who led people away in the early days made up their minds.

Let's go upstairs first.

Common sense suggests that they may be more dangerous up there, but they're on the other side.

To the pioneers who went up first.

There are over 100 million people who go up two years in succession.

< There can't be that many people dead. Not in this world · · · ·. They must have gone up there. Join them. >

Everyone nods.

To stay in this world.

It was so unrealistic for them to be called the Black King after so long.

Natural disasters should be avoided.

Thoughtful up to that point, she looked back at him with an awkward look.

'... damn it. I hope it's okay.'

They're not monkeys.

Almost 99% sure by now.

This one who follows behind him is also a superhuman.

Something that comes out of them from time to time, something that transcends humans, has provoked them.

The problem is the people inside the fort.

Not in that fort.

Fear of the superhumans of the crowd is at an all-time high.

I don't think I want to be friends with superhumans at all.

The moment I thought about it so far.

She looked at Hansoo carefully and asked.

"... Can't you just stay here?"

"Stay here?"

She nods.

"... you don't have to cause trouble. You said your purpose was the box. We'll take responsibility and go inside and get it for you."

I dragged him here like he was possessed.

Fear.

And relief that such men don't treat them badly.

"Shit. This is Stockholm or something." '

But when I saw the fortress, I felt a little light-headed.

If we keep him inside, there's a good chance he'll get in trouble.

Just give me the box and I'll go back.

He thinks that the man in front of him has nothing to do with himself except the box.

Then.

Phew! Phew!

Far away.

Above the keep spire, something tears through the air and begins to fly at a rapid rate.

'Madness · · · ·. No way? "

When the Americans raised their heads to see if it was a preemptive strike.

Caught in the eye of the wire.

It's not a shiny skill or a threatening weapon.

It was not a surprise at all.

Kuaaaaang!

The moment something thrown by super-strength hits the ground and vomits.

Hansoo walks around, picking up something that fell to the ground, and looks around and smiles.

"I feel like it's easy to get for working hard."

"Too much. '

Hansoo, who picked up the box, mutters, looking at the man staring this way with a stiff look from the top of the wall.

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