Reincarnator

Cough.

Without looking back, Hermes glances at the place he once owned and sweats.

'Huff... huff.'

If only he had known a little slower than Demeter.

It wasn't Demeter who was going to be his food.

Demeter would have made the same choice.

'So... Don't be so grumpy. Haha.'

Hermes sighs for a moment.

What to do next.

I thought about it for a moment, but I realized that I have nothing to worry about.

'What's on your mind. Let's go up.'

Somehow it worked out well.

That crazy monster will probably go around eating things like himself.

Going all over the world.

And if we eat all the transcendental unmanned people left in the world, we will not let them down.

"The Land of the Dead. '

When he finished, Hermes decided to head straight for the elevator.

I've worked hard on this territory, but I can't afford to die.

And it's territory. Just go up and make it again.

Then.

Parallarak.

The Hermes narrows his gaze, feeling the cornerstone of something flying at an enormous speed.

'Flying. That's for emergency communications... Did the others already know?' '

Then we shouldn't do that.

They must be used as bait to gain time to escape safely to the elevator.

If they're all headed for the elevator, it's obvious where that monster from earlier is coming from.

Hermes lets out a sigh of relief after reading a letter hung in his desperate mind.

Fortunately, that wasn't the case.

It was amazing.

Zeus? You want my help?

Hermes looks a little surprised.

He doesn't ask for help even if his mouth is torn.

Hermes shakes his head for a moment.

"Why would I? '

Of course, you should be a little familiar with it.

But when I saw the goal he was talking about, and I said, let's have a fight with him.

Why do you have to do that?

We can just go up there and throw it away.

What he's talking about.I didn't see him before.

There was something else about him that was not so strong.

It feels like something born as a predator.

'Idiot. Captured? What the hell happened to you? Do it yourself.'

I didn't feel much remorse.

I assure you, there won't be a single colleague to answer his call.

After laughing at him for a while, Hermes started running towards the elevator at an enormous speed, triggering his skill.

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

Cough.

Hansoo comes out to the outermost area and checks his condition.

Glaciers more than a few kilometers away from the battlefield.

There is no life around them.

No, to be precise, non-human beings were living.

Kiehek!

Dark Lamas is fortunate enough to rush into the cave without hesitation.

I wonder what kind of bread this is.

But wait a minute.

Tsutztsu.

Gaaaah!

The dark llamas begin to flee in a frenzy, seeping from a single body.

Looking at the dark red smoke seeping from the body as if it were boiling.

Hansoo, who saw such a dark llamas, laughed deeply.

Their judgments were very accurate.

He didn't come all this way from a war fortress for nothing.

If he fails here, all creatures around him are extinct.

If he fails, his body will become a giant bioweapon that will sweep his surroundings away.

As if I had guessed such a single thought, the residual spirit of the mycelium sword inside the body walked towards the mycelium.

< You know you can die, right? >

Hansoo nods.

Unlike other transcendental leaders.

We need to carve the Destroyer into our bodies.

From the beginning, it was a trait like that.

The experience and depth of the original creator of the skill, engraved within the skill, enabling you to absorb and acquire it quickly, and furthermore allowing you to see beyond it.

That's what generally looked like evolution.

It is not possible to climb a staircase by staircase just by eating one of the hearts planted in a single skill. However, if you consume the Destroyer one by one, you can only evolve one skill to the next level.

Two years ago, when the Dragon Ball evolved, it was like crossing a wall.

And then there were the skills to evolve.

Bacterial sword.

The more bacterium you use, the faster you melt more with it.

Just like the old owner of the mycelium sword.

The owner of the mycelium blade maximized skill level by using the mycelium blade until it melted the entire world, and eventually reached transcendence.

In a certain sense, it is a natural choice.

It takes a long time, but it's much safer and much more enjoyable.

But on the contrary.

There is also a way to greatly reduce time.

Just like the owner of the shoe dragon spear.

< He's just a lunatic. You know that guy with the shoe dragon spear went overboard, right? What's so urgent...? We can go up slowly and leave all the others to die. >

Hansoo smiled coldly.

"Only the dead die. It doesn't mean anything if they're all dead."

The residual spirit of the bacterium sword murmured in a small amount of words.

< … well. You die, I die. Anyway, I'm glad the clown thing is over. >

Moment.

Cough.

The germs of the bacterium, full of one's body, began to boil.

To be precise, it was a dark red aura that was gnawing away at a handful of bodies.

The best way to force the skill level of a bacterium sword to increase.

[Force bacteria to erupt in the body and allow the body to adapt.]

The user melts the target's body with a bacteria that needs to melt.

Raises the body itself as a container for bacterial swords.

It is certainly the fastest and surest way.

Except it's dangerous.

'Crazy bastard.'

The owner of the seed fills his tongue.

He's been doing this nonstop since the egg.

The Dragon Ball has become a higher skill, but a fungal specimen overflowing inside the body constantly expanded to melt nerves and organs.

Of course, the evolved horse pores did not give much strength to muscles, magic, or muscles.

We had to use a lot of our magical power and energy to protect our bodies.

I couldn't even use a mycelium sword to attack.

Most of the time, the germs were burning.

Thanks to this, I fought wounded praying to those who could just smash them.

If it weren't for that, those bastards would have been crushed all at once.

The only person who fully realizes and eats the same 1-star and gets a skill that is completely his or her own and only gets a Young Young Young Young Young Young Young Crystal to grow in size is a different dimension.

Even with the same iron, clubs and sharp swords have completely different powers.

'Thanks to you, the skill level of the bacterium rose rapidly....'

I've seen a lot of dangerous things so far, so I just watched that clown do it, but this is really not it.

I can't believe most magic is poured into a hypnotic sword, not a Dragon Ball.

Before the thought of such a residual thought ends.

Cough!

Jung-ok, who was in a single body, literally started pouring out magic like a waterfall.

To grow bacteria, not dragon pores.

At the same time.

Glug glug!

The dark red aura that was burning inside of the body began to rage.

Bacteria grew up to melt a handful of bodies while sucking their magic. They were only inside, and the unseen bacteria and molds began to come out of the body, being called crazy in size.

Dark red smoke rose from the turkey, including the eyes, nose and ears, and the skin was quickly covered with a red toxic substance.

Chi Chi Yin.

The whole body melts and the smoke rises.

And he endured the melting place like a madman against the Dragon Ball and immortality.

Now it's literally a time fight.

Maybe he got used to it and took it a step further.

Or melt into a handful of ashes with all your strength before that.

'Bastard. Why do you have to suffer like this...? I'll feel better if I give up half the population.'

Just ignore this Arc-Roa guy whether the others die or not, and let's just get up there and train slowly.

No, that's it.

Speeding up the skill level of a bacterium sword makes them even faster.

This is what it's like to be the Demon King.

I did not understand as the original master of the mycelium sword that burned one world to rise to transcendence.

'Well... Some of them must really look like the Demon King. Now.'

I thought of Zeus, who was running hard somewhere, kicking his tongue, and then went crazy.

< Are you allowed to do this? What if we all run away from them? >

If you don't want to die, I heard Zeus gave the order to gather them all.

But it's them. If we go up there, we're done.

At that.

Hansoo, who was bitten in red, moved his lips and barely said.

"Boss…. Nothing. Someone's got to move in my place."

<... who? Karjal? Enkido? Them? >

Hansoo shakes his head.

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

Cough.

Cough.

'Good, good. We're almost there.'

After tearing the space like lightning, Hermes was satisfied to see a huge elevator approaching one day.

Zeus is useless, but he gave me something useful.

Near the elevator, a battlefield is activated and stairmen there are gathering the crystal of Abyss.

If that's true, just pick up the crystals you need to go up on your way.

'If there are any useful girls.... I'll take only seven.'

Isn't that the kind of preparation you need to go into a new world?

The moment the smiling Hermes tried to blow himself up again.

Boom.

Hermes stops trying to fly in the back, as if seen from somewhere.

'... What? Has he figured it out yet?'

The most unspeakable and heavy of them all.

I don't have any skills related to hell, but I was acting like a corpse, so the guy named Hades was silently standing on the hill looking at the elevator.

And he kills them.

'... I don't feel good.'

When you don't know the situation, the answer is to follow it.

Hermes, who saw it, also hides his wits and talks to Hades.

"... What? Hades? Why are you standing here?"

Hades, greeted by Hermes, simply bends his chin and raises his finger to the elevator without saying anything.

The bottom of a giant elevator, to be exact.

The moment I saw it.

Hermes' expression distorted roughly.

Their maker.

Those who have always remained a burden, a burden in their hearts.

But he didn't ask for anything, and he didn't want anything, so he was slowly erasing it from his mind.

And now you show up at this moment?

Moreover, even the purpose seemed clear.

Shhh...

Their Creator.

Then Hermes clenches his fist as he sees someone roaring roughly beneath his feet, trampled under his feet.

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

"Shhh……."

The Black King, who was captured trying to escape to the top without overcoming the fear of death, cries out in horror.

Then the man who appeared to have cut off the Black King's two legs smiled coldly as he looked around the elevator.

I didn't want anything from them.

Nobody wants anything from a pig.

But we can't let them go up there.

Then there will be less food for him to eat.

'Let's see…. I think I already ate one or two. Han Soo Kang, where are you?'

No one can go up there.

The man who freed Arc-Roa and created the transcendent UAVs stood by the elevator and laughed coldly.

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