Reincarnator

Cough.

"It's been two years. I had something to tell you then, didn't I?"

Hansoo suddenly calmed down and watched the boy talk to himself in a calm manner.

It's not just attitude change.

The posture, strength, and glare changed.

The same eyes I've seen with Zhang Oh before.

Hansoo mutters, looking at his eyes.

'This boy has inherited a fragment of his soul.'

But not before I've had a chance to think about it.

Tae-hee who was hiding behind the boy's face smiled brightly.

"Well, things have changed a lot now."

At the same time.

Kuaaaaaaang!

As soon as Lancome's stake in his hand cuts through the air, the scarlet spear, which once annoyed him quite a bit, bursts without reserve movements.

Krrrrrrrrr!

It bursts out without any aura, but that doesn't mean even the power is weak.

The erupting scarlet spear literally thundered and tore at every turn.

Once upon a time, even the Black King who had become the object of terror, his whole body would be torn apart and turned into fish meat.

'I see.'

There are no maggots.

A black king who plays with his skills awkwardly, but he is not the same level as the boy who still shows immaturity.

An incredibly refined skill that has been trained by battlefield polishing.

Hansoo smiles coldly, looking at the seven colored blobs, which are made to be extremely faithful in their original intent to kill the target.

I used to go through a lot of trouble there.

Now there is one who is also very good to himself.

Kiririk!

Now a few dragons protrude from the heart of the dragon, which is transforming into it, and rush out the window.

The heart was pumped roughly and fed hot blood.

The essence of man-made mado works fiercely and wields its magic.

Han Soo, Tae-hee, and the straight line connecting them, in the short time that the iridescent spear dominated, four dragons popped out and coarsely clumped to a point at the end of the window.

At the same time.

Kuaang!

A black orb erupts with a loud bang.

The Pokémon violently collides with its seven colored skill that stretched out in a straight line and ran headlong.

Coup d 'Ack!

Wood Duck!

The black orb, which had been pushed from the air for a moment, ran down toward the boy, or Tae-hee, just like the Tidal Wave, trampling on the seven colored rainbow without any reason, as though it had proven that its rage was much higher. The blink of an eye reached Tae-hee's eyes.

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Despite crushing the iridescent spear and weakening its vigor, excessive force to crush a single human remains in nature.

No one would be embarrassed if a powerful force leaned in a straight line towards their face.

Tae-hee looks at the black light of destruction and raises her jaw without embarrassment.

At the same time.

Buzz! Buzz!

Tae-hee's body starts to boil.

It's like boiling water.

The atmosphere fluttered, the space trembled, literally boiling like a lie.

And there was no exception to Hansoo's attack.

Whenever the black beads of the shoe dragon spear stretch out to slap Tae-hee's body like a puddle.

Bummer!

The black orb, which boasted a dark light, also began to boil without cause.

The moment the boiling black bead collided with such a piece of clothing.

Kuaaaaang!

A huge bang erupted, shaking without any recognition.

The moment I saw that scene.

A handful of glances frown.

"... of the Spirit."

The highest level of excellence that can be used as an attack or as a defense by drawing energy from all sides.

Solo numbering 1, 2, or 3 times does not significantly differ from zero numbering.

Sufficient to overcome differences based on skill level

And Tae-hee, in her opinion, had not been able to raise her skill enough to overflow.

'... a witch. I've bothered you in the past.'

Hansoo shakes his head as he walks out through the explosion caused by the shoe dragon spear.

It was definitely a 20-year-old boy, but I remembered the old, confident beauty behind the back of such a boy.

Amazing talent and monstrous skills.

Moreover, the peculiarity of enjoying a fight without fear of fighting.

If she hadn't been with Clementine, she would have been an even better colleague, but unfortunately, Tae-hee has been obsessed with Clementine's ideas, abilities, and talents for a long time.

I'll even throw my life away.

'Not really. That's what all those who follow him do.'

After all, this will not end easily.

There's no way he's just gonna back off.

Quadruck.

Hansoo gripped the lightning bolt in his hand roughly.

Tae-hee walked out, smiling as if she was wearing a burning azrang.

"Well, I'm sorry it's been so long, but I think this is the end of our reunion with Han Soo."

"Words and actions are playing separately."

Tae-hee smiled coldly as she watched Tae-hee burning the energy of her whole body while speaking backwards. Tae-hee also smiled and accepted it.

"You're not just going to let me go, are you?"

In response, Hansoo replaced the meaning by empowering the lightning bolt in his hand.

Like I said.

I don't know what he's thinking about avoiding a fight with himself, but it's just as important.

And it wouldn't be too good for him to have an important plan made for them.

'Here... I'll break both your legs.'

Hansoo raises his mouth and smiles coldly.

The body is full of energy.

As I stepped up, I was one step closer to the formerly powerful power of my former life.

Four skills were shouting to himself that his body and heart had exploded.

Use yourself.

Use yourself to trample your opponent and prove your worth.

If it were up to Tae-hee, she would not give up on Tae-hee wearing the body of a baby.

At the same time.

Kuaang!

A handful of spears, flashes of lightning, and the tentacles of Rancomb collide to emit a huge bang.

And the enormous waves, falling everywhere, resonated into the atmosphere.

Soon I reached a creature that was lying in agony on the floor.

Beyond that, to the beast who suppressed the mycelium sword, to Arc-Roa.

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

Cough.

Across the hills, a massive wave erupting a few kilometers away pricks the skin, but Arc-Roa couldn't care less.

That's not the point.

"Grrrgh... Glug."

The food that I had eaten was food that was rotten.

All that had been swallowed up by the germs was an empty shell.

It is full of only germs that have devoured magic and grown.

I ate six, but I didn't have much strength, and I was disappointed.

"Khh... khhh."

But it's not enough to die.

It's just annoying and painful.

I can't believe you're giving yourself this much pain.

After slowly suppressing the quivering bacteria in the stomach, Arc-Roa began to vomit out fury and madness in his eyes.

But it didn't make me feel overwhelmed.

The waves are coming from the other side right now.

It's not safe here yet.

Quickly restore your body's stability.

It needs to grow even more.

And · · ·. We need more food to do that.

More, more food.

When I'm done thinking.

Arc-Roa begins to concentrate consciousness on his left arm.

At the same time.

Cough.

The blood vessels, muscles, and magical circuits fluctuated and began to push away the germs.

To his own body.

The bacteria spread like crazy and tried to eat off the left arm, but soon the body moved toward the body, considering whether it was more suitable for slinging.

Arc-Roa completely liberated his left arm from germs, as he intended.

You raise your right hand and strike your left arm, which is glowing like obsidian.

Quadruple!

Along with a strange sound, Arc-Roa's left arm crumbles like a tofu and plummets to the ground.

It's not a metaphor, it's really tofu.

Slow down.

There was no blood on the cut.

There's only slowing tissue.

At that moment.

Su-woo.

The severed left arm regenerates and returns to its original state.

And surprisingly, the phenomenon began to occur in the severed left arm.

Quadruck.

Win.

The left arm, which was cut off, quickly grows in size as it expands.

A lump of flesh that swelled to the same size as a cancer cell began to clump, fold, and bend, making strange noises.

And at the end of that change.

Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr.

A giant hound sits in place.

Phew. Phew.

As soon as the change is over, the claws and teeth come out.

Rrrrgh!

The hound starts running, shouting out loud noises.

Arc-Roa doesn't even have to give the orders.

That dog is who he is, and that dog is who he is.

The black man, Arc-Roa, who suppressed the bacteria, smiled satisfactorily at the sight of such a hunting dog.

A self-immolation created solely for prey.

In my nature, I had to suppress the germs as quickly as possible, so I distributed only a small amount of power.

Nevertheless, one Hunting Dog should be enough to sweep through all areas.

Even the weakest of them are close to a million individuals, so eating them will help you move on to the next level.

And eat it all up.

They're coming up.

They're up there.

All the creatures on the seventh floor, in their memories.

If so · · · ·. You will be well qualified to return to your home.

Of course, there's something I have to do before that.

Grrrrrrr.

The moment Arc-Roa growled ferociously, thinking of the arrogant humans who had sunk themselves down into a land where only the weak lived.

Kuaaaaang!

Something flew in with a huge bang and sat down next to him.

At the same time.

Cough.

A murky voice flows through the dust.

"Ahh · · ·. It's not very nice. Really."

Tae-hee settles down, looking at her empty hand and smiling bitterly.

The whole body is torn apart and Rancom's stake is left to the opposing team to run away.

And we still don't have a lot of time.

Soon the person who did that will come after you.

'So we have to finish it before then. By the way... You're really strong.'

Tae-hee shakes her head, thinking of Han Soo.

I thought I was in a fight, but seeing the opponent was really tiring.

Fighting with the flesh in a different territory will win, but that's no excuse.

He left twenty years earlier than the others.

Tae-hee, who had a bitter look on her face, soon shook her head and cleared her mind.

He didn't just hang on to the competition for nothing.

All you have to do is achieve your goal.

After thinking about it, Tae-hee coldly smiles at the arc-loaa in front of her eyes.

"It's been a long time? I caught you, threw you in an egg and sent you down here."

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr..."

It looks different, but it has the same energy.

The old days.

He literally turned himself into an arsenal of purple.

Rarely saw one of the bastards who had him flee in the elevator, Arc-Roa sharpened his teeth roughly.

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