Reincarnator

Knuckle.

Pow. Pow.

The color of Arc-Roa, which had chewed one more food, began to become clearer.

Your arms and legs come out and you get a little smaller.

He is smaller, but his strength is stronger, and his intelligence is increased thanks to the ones he ate.

At the same time, I began to recall the memories of those who chewed at the same time.

No, to be precise, the memories of the chewed ones have been wiped out.

We just now have the intelligence to give it meaning and interpret it.

Behaviors that were only specialized in hunting began to change gradually.

The remaining number of useful prey is thirteen.

Ten of them were eaten by two colleagues.

They have a hostile relationship with them.

One is what they fear.

* Cough *

Arc-Roa ponders the intellect that arose.

The beings they fear cannot be dealt with at their own level now.

But it's not that hard.

Just four more and we can move on to the next step.

Then it's over.

If you eat it all.

Arc-Roa's worries are a little longer.

Time to choose.

First, I'll eat two separate people, and then I'll eat ten people who claim to be colleagues more easily.

Or I could just smash it all in one fell swoop.

However, the concern was not long.

Hunger continues to provoke you.

Moreover, I was even more hungry because I ate their desires.

Desire to be strong.

Desire to trample.

And one more reason.

I don't remember them being eaten.

The unpleasantness that I don't know why greatly stimulated me.

I feel like I need to get stronger at least an hour.

All kinds of desires added to this appetite led Arc-Roa.

Soon.

Cough.

Arc-Roa began to run the glacier at a faster pace than ever before.

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

'Damn…. Shit. Shit. What to do.'

Hermes grips his teeth.

It was instinctive.

The monster standing there is one step ahead of them.

Then.

You hear a familiar voice behind Hermes' back.

"You son of a bitch. You were just gonna run, weren't you?"

The voice of Zeus from behind.

Hermes shrugs and turns away.

"Oh, it could be. You would have done the same thing."

"... Whew."

Zeus gives up his thoughts.

They're all like this.

This is who they were in the first place, and the man standing there voted for them.

'Fuck you.'

Behind their backs.

Zec.

Settle down.

Gradually, a group of colleagues began to gather.

"What? What's going on? Gathering."

"Crazy…. Hey, you didn't tell me to get together to do something about that, did you?"

'One…. Two, three.'

As Zeus counts them one by one, he narrows his eyes.

There were too few numbers.

Nine of the twelve remain except themselves, Hades and Hermes.

But only five of them came.

"Demeter?"

Zeus asked with a curious expression.

I don't know what that Athenian girl is thinking, and I understand that neither one of them is selfish.

'It's hard to see Athens in the first place. You've only seen it twice?'

But Hermes, he always followed Demeter everywhere he went.

I can't believe someone close to the territory isn't coming with us.

At that, Hermes flinches.

'I have to answer.'

But the answer was somewhere else.

Kyle, also known as Hades, raises his hand.

"I've been eaten."

"What? Even jokes... There's nothing to eat us for."

A woman who followed Zeus said with a smile, but Zeus, who knew the identity of the man named Arc-Roa, uttered a double insult.

"What the hell…. What would you have done if you saw them eat you, anyway? You're not gonna help me?"

"... I take it you didn't see that coming."

Hades said with a heavy expression.

The death of each other in the first place didn't give me the courage to help.

Even if it was his son or daughter who was being eaten, he would not have gone to help.

Eat Demeter.

Something that was making a peculiar transformation with a snoring sound.

I really, really didn't want to get close.

After noticing the strange atmosphere between Zeus and Hades, the other transcendental astronauts begin to jump into the conversation with a slight frown.

"What the hell. What's going on?"

"Why is Demeter dead?"

Everyone who doesn't know the existence of the monster yet has a suspicious look on their face.

Only Hermes, who had been watching everything, was able to pinpoint the situation.

'That bastard…. Now I know why they made us.'

Hermes grips his teeth from his insides.

Why didn't you raise them and interfere?

Why did that invisible monster come out and start chasing after them?

Why are they so strong that they only block the entrance, and not use their hands against them?

Then everyone understood.

'We…. You were raised by that monster.'

The only way out is blocked, and in this vast world, that monster is still out there.

Then.

I have an idea in Hermes' head.

"Hey, Zeus. Who caught you?"

"..."

When Zeus frowned at the words of Hermes.

Hermes continues to speak without hesitation.

"But with him... You said it looked really bad between him and me. I think he set Demeter free, too."

Zeus nods.

His reasoning was off.

"Wait…. How did you know Demeter was dead?"

But Hermes cuts Zeus' words from his blade.

"That's not the point. Either way, he wasn't running because he was confident."

"That's right."

Hermes smiles coldly at Zeus' words.

"Let's go to him."

"What?"

"No, you can't. Let's go help him. That way we can win."

I help people who don't know what they're thinking, or even what they're thinking.

This is a simple, seemingly ignorant solution, but the solution was limited because it was too limited.

If we keep going like this, we'll all become food for monsters.

But seeing him pull himself together like this, it's like he believes in something.

We have to help him now.

Whether it's a headache or a push in the middle of a fight, it's a matter of avoiding this and then deciding.

Spending time here doesn't solve anything.

In the words of Hermes, Zeus narrows his gaze.

'Idiots... You can all go and be slaves.'

In fact, the reason I brought these guys together was not to listen to a small number of words.

For a favor.

Cut off his arms and legs and keep him alive.

If you overcome it through overwhelming dominance through a number advantage, and if you put it in a box and hold it well, you become a free body.

But now that I look at it, it's impossible.

'Damn…. What to do.'

When Zeus looks at Hermes and narrows his eyes.

A strange voice came out.

"Fools, you are. I'll stick to the higher odds."

"What? What are you doing?"

As Hermes narrowed his impression, he suddenly saw a sensual woman coming out of his mouth.

The woman mutters, swallowing her saliva after a quick physical examination.

"If he is also a man.... Somehow."

"Heh heh..."

"Bastard. Say your name. I can't even grow up right before the search party. Am I his fucking wife?"

Hera, no. Alison points at Zeus and spits.

No matter how advantageous it may seem, there's the guy who created them.

Shouldn't we stick to winning?

'Yes... If you're a man.'

The self is useful, strong and beautiful.

He who looks at himself and thinks like this has his eyes peeled out, but now he has to use everything he can to survive.

When she's done, Alison quickly flies over to the man who looks far away.

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

Cough.

The Black King trembles.

The earth trembles and the sky falls.

I feel that way when a man strikes at me.

'What a difference...'

I wish I knew a man like this.

I wish I'd known there was this difference between me and you.

He would never, ever go up to avoid a man, have a delusion.

The Black King hovering on the floor trembles in fear as he sees the man trampling on himself.

"Turn it off..."

The man who was looking at the black king raised his eyebrows slightly.

"By the way, this idiot was screaming a long time ago...."

Then the man reaches out his hand and puts it on the Black King's back.

Moment.

Glug glug!

Dark red energy began to rise from the heart of the Black King, from the brain, and from the whole body.

Into the hands of a man.

"Ugh… ugh."

The moment the Dark Red Energy left his body, the Black King made an extremely happy face, forgetting the pain of his leg being cut off.

The pain of being cut off was a joke compared to the pain that Hansoo gave him.

Whether the Black King says so or not, the man looks at the lump of dark red cloud that clumps between his claws and pokes a finger.

Chi Yin.

The Dark Red Energy slowly rises and burns its fingertips as if it were about to eat a man, but it doesn't penetrate the energy surrounding the man's body and vanishes into thin air.

The man watching the scene smiled.

'What is this? Is that all you got?'

The man was relieved.

In fact, it is true that I have been anxious even though I had planned until now.

I pledged my vengeance, but I didn't know how strong the lion who had been asleep for two years.

That's why I heard he woke up, and woke up the Arc-Romancer that I had locked up in.

Maybe it was hard just by his strength.

However, if I had known this would happen, I would not have had to unseal the vein attached to the arc-Loa.

'Just go and kill him now...'

The man hesitates for a moment, shaking his head.

I had a girl in mind for that.

Unlike the twelve, including the Black King, who were always under his watch.

A girl who got off the radar as soon as she made it.

'I wish things were that easy to read.'

"Hey. How are you?"

The man smiles coldly as he looks at the approaching woman with a seductive smile.

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

Ice age 800 kilometers west of the Citadel of War.

Cough.

"Huff... puff."

After running for a long time, he sighed.

'... damn it. I don't know if this is working.'

I was running hard at the request of the man.

To his friends in the west.

But I can't help but think that a strange creature called Arc-Roa is still roaming the continent.

'No, you don't care about a crutch like me. Ants...... aren't interested.'

You're not an ant, you're a puppy.

But that didn't give me much comfort.

However, it is clear that it is optimized for this role because it has the intermediate strength.

Although Arc-Roa may not be a priority target for this guy, regular Unsullied can easily get through the icy glaciers that are difficult to navigate.

Kuaaaaang!

Gaaaah!

The figure that turned the four Kang-kions running towards him into powder continued to run without slowing down.

Until someone gets in his way.

Yippee.

The space was small and fluttering and splitting.

At the same time.

"Where are you going? I've never seen this seed before..."

"Huff!"

Kuaang!

Suddenly, a frightened figure of a woman's silhouette came out of the way, and she grabbed her sword and roughly slammed it.

Tour d 'Ack.

The razor blade that turned the monsters of Abyss into powder at once was caught in the air without escaping the clutches of a woman.

'This madness...!'

Taang!

When the sun does not budge, it releases its blade and retreats in biblical humiliation.

"Hmm..."

Looking back at the angle of the path where Tai Lung ran to, she opened her mouth with a big smile as if she had soon realized where Tai Lung was going.

Like he knows everything.

"You don't have to go."

"What?"

"It's already finished."

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