Reincarnator

< 81. Schennir (1) >

'I finally met him. But… "

Cyrillic, who was blushing, made a curious look on his face.

After you entered this world.

Their teachers and colleagues, from Zones 1 to 3, always tried to make themselves happy, emphasizing what their previous times were like.

Unlike today's well-woven world, the old world was a living hell.

How they survived in that world and became so strong.

However, hearing such stories did not make me interested.

Those who pretended to be that smart usually chased them for a month or two at the most.

Whenever he heard such a story, his interest was transferred to a man.

Who the hell are you?

Have you restored this vast world water, tamed a continental monster, and destroyed the Jinn who enslaved humans?

Make the world a liveable place for people to suffer.

I started out curious at first, but every time I looked for the data, I just wanted to see it.

I felt like I was getting closer to men as I got stronger, so I was constantly working on my training day and night, searching for traces.

But I wanted to see you, and the weird thing is,

"You know my name? '

Kiriel mutters as if he doesn't understand.

It's natural to know a man's name.

You're literally a fan of this guy, and you have a special personality for that.

But this man can never know himself.

Within two years of this man's disappearance.

In fact, I've been up here for about a year now.

'Besides, I never came to this area and told anyone my name.'

But I couldn't afford to hear the answer.

Kuaang!

Arc-Roa's furious attack has literally begun to erupt.

"Oops!"

Kiriel flinches, terrified by the power of the giant steel spear that was protruding from his body.

Hansoo looked a little shaky when he saw the suspicious expression of Athena, or Kiriel.

'You made a mistake.'

When I saw a surprising place, a surprising timing, my name came out of my mouth without me knowing it.

Kuaang!

Hansoo dodges Kyrial on the other side of Kyrial, avoiding the attack by Arc-Roa.

I couldn't believe it.

I understand Kiriel has grown so strong.

I had a lot of talent before I died.

But no matter how close you are to your past self.

No one knows how this woman has changed.

Especially if I hang out with the Twelve for a little while.

However, the problem was that the opponent was also strong.

Kuaang!

"Kill... everyone... C!"

Thousands of thorns surged restlessly beneath the ground, blocking the movable corners, and flames and lightning surged around the body, literally enveloping the surroundings with fire storms.

Quadruple!

All the standing places melted down into lava, and now Arc-Roa, who has left Tae-hee's shape and returned to its original black form, is running down the sea of lava and swinging his fist at himself ferociously.

Quadrudruple!

Hansoo, who couldn't help but get attacked, looks up at the destructive power beyond his imagination.

'I ate too much.'

An awkward situation to turn the enemy against Arc-Roa when we have to work together with Cyril.

The moment I saw such a face.

Kiriel's precious Army frowns.

Soon.

"Is it because you don't trust me?"

Kiriel sighs into his body, throwing a direct ball.

'I missed you, so I've had a hard time.'

A suspicious man stubbornly accepted the request to approach him and give him strength for a moment.

Even if we meet, we have to be strong to keep up.

He was very well aware of how his early colleagues had become.

Except for the time it took to get stronger.

Even as the world changed, it was generous to the beauty, and even more generous to the strong.

After searching for a lot of information, the conclusion was simple.

Even if it's left for maintenance downstairs.

Even if it is well packed.

The conclusion is one.

'You can't keep up.'

I would never be so stubborn.

I will fight right next to him and watch right next to him.

That's why I went crazy hunting Abyss monsters, avoiding the eyes of the others.

According to Hansoo's characteristic, Hansoo couldn't have liked a form.

The only way to be strong is to hunt.

I invested almost 24 hours of my life trying to catch up.

And I finally found it, and coming back is a sight for sore eyes.

After a while, Cyril shakes her head.

'Course it is. Of course.'

From the moment I got involved with the twelve, I considered this.

When I came here to gain my faith, I tried to take the head of the eleven others and the one who made me, but the player was already taken away.

To the strange creature you see there.

Then the answer is simple.

It's enough to replace him.

The liver... everything! '

Paoaoaoaoang!

After discovering it by chance, Cyril, holding a crushed spine so lovingly, leaps into the face of Arc-Roa, rushing toward Hansu.

Kuaaaaang!

The shattered vertebrae are held upright and dipped into the head of Arc-Roa.

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

Kuaaaaang!

"Khhh! Ah... Tenna! Why are you doing this?"

After a few hits, arc-Loa rushes in and deforms herself.

In an instant, the appearance of Arc-Roa changed from black to Aphrodite.

It's an unpleasant trick, but it wasn't meant to be reversed in the first place.

Just for a moment.

If you just flinch for a moment, you will complete your original goal.

Unfortunately, it was difficult to achieve such goals in the form of Aphrodite.

I didn't feel too good.

"Whatever."

Kuaang!

'I'm under suspicion because of your junk.'

Kyrial gives a grumpy look and bounces back at the head of the approaching arc-roah with Aphrodite's face.

'But…. It's not so easy after all.'

Kuaang!

Kuang!

Cyril frowns as she hits the target without hesitation.

The punched hand is still twitching.

Moreover, the movement was increasingly elaborate and accelerating, as though it had adapted to the flesh.

No, not even the power of skill.

Quadruple!

Kwaek!

Yikes!

Steel thorns rising from the ground are now swayed by lightning.

It means that it is becoming more and more powerful.

Kuaang!

Cyril, who wielded the pulse and used the energy stored in the pulse to neutralize the electric field, narrowed his glabella.

'Well... it must be hard being alone. What to do.'

I was confident that I was going to show you something, but it wasn't worth it.

None of the enchantments you've learned with your traits are appropriate for your current situation and your overall strength is pushed.

Back then.

"Step aside."

Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"Rrrrgh!"

Kiriel stares back at us, staring at Arc-Roa, a loud scream, with a small bead running straight across Kiriel's shoulder.

"Do you believe me?"

I thought I was a little short of faith, so I was fighting alone, and you fought with me.

But Hansoo didn't join the war because he had complete faith.

'... I can't let you do this.'

I've been trying to keep my head down that Kiriel and Kiriel are completely different people.

Seeing me fighting kept reminding me of my past life.

Moreover, seeing Arc-Roa getting stronger, this is no longer the time to waste.

First... kill and judge Arc-Roa. '

Gruuuhhh!

The attack was a shoe dragon spear made by seven dragons while Kiriel was stalling, but Arc-Roa was absorbing the blow and regenerating quickly.

Da-da.

A shoe dragon spear began to gather at the fingertips of the one who was looking at Arc-Roa.

At the same time.

'Well, if you're going to fight...'

Hansoo, who was thinking for a moment, pulls out Arham's shield, which was on his left wrist.

And then he pulled his strength out of Rancom's forehead, which he was holding in his left hand.

Huuug!

You threw it straight at Cyril.

"What…?"

Kyrial looks curious as she looks at a handful of weapons and shields to her.

'I'm out of here.'

Speaking of names, there is no escaping doubt.

Later, he decided to take a moderate tour and rushed to look at Cyril and write his past knowledge.

"Read it in your own words."

"Yes?"

"Come on, read those three with psychometry."

One word to indicate all swallowing.

'... that's all you know?'

Kuaaaaaaang!

Kiriel looks baffled as he looks at how he started beating Arc-Roa with his shoe dragon spear.

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

Psychometry.

Characteristics that you have evolved.

Reads old memories that remain in objects, terrain, and people.

Characteristics that you have not told anyone.

With this, I was able to read the signs of battle that the elders fought and become stronger.

I could tell who was lying.

A number of accomplishments that others have not been able to hear and confirm.

I could see it vividly as if I were there.

Fights in every corner of the world.

A giant white lion, and the battle that took place inside Lazar.

Hansoo wiped out the Jinns in a giant cage in the basement of District 3.

Above all, this talent exerts a powerful power when investigating relics left by non-Humans.

You can see all the rituals that were engraved on any magical item, known to all species of the past.

Of course, most travelers who are familiar with skills do not have the talent to follow a flow of magical powers that is perfectly different in structure.

A blessing from God.

Even that talent existed in him.

I learned the various shamans of those who used to call themselves the Mado Troops of the former Empire, engraved on the shredded spine.

Seeing Kiriel like that, Hansoo shouted again.

"Read them all!"

Coming here.

Looking at Arham's shield and Lancome's stake, Hansoo realizes something.

The 3rd Reich.

Armor's shield.

God's crushed spur.

Lancome's stake.

Although they were separated because they had to be used for their own purposes.

Originally, it is to be made into one.

In the old days, the holes in the shredded spine, the weird grooves on the armor, and some of the protrusions on the end of the Lancome were strangely matched.

But this is not a Lego, and it can't be solved.

It requires an assembly procedure that can combine the swallows naturally.

And even you can't read it.

But if it's Kiriel.

With Kiriel's psychometry and his amazing talent, it's possible.

However, Kyrial asked nicely.

"... if I use it, you'll have to fight it alone!"

Kuaaaaang!

Rrrrgh!

Kiriel cries out in worry, watching the fierce aura of Arc-Roa rushing like crazy.

Psychometry is never universal.

You have to concentrate on your mind to read it carefully.

It's obvious, but you can't go into combat during that time.

Plus, he's pretty much defenseless.

I could see the shimmy vibrations of Kiriel.

"Khhh!"

Arc-Roa, running toward Hansu from afar, suddenly extends his right arm and tries to strike Cyril.

52517;!

As Hephaestus' organs were formed, his right arm quickly turned into a blade measuring tens of meters and flew to Kiriel's neck.

"Oh, my..."

The moment Kiriel was about to swing his shattered spine in panic.

Kuaang!

"Heck!"

As Hansoo ran explosively from afar, he smashed his spear violently, breaking the blade and blocking his path.

'Reminds me of a long time ago.'

Hansoo, who reminded me of his past life, smiled quietly and spoke to Cyril.

"Never mind. Hurry up. I'll stop you."

The moment I saw that smile.

"Ah… yes."

Cyril, with a red face, soon caught his mind and began to concentrate on the three wonders.

Soon.

Glug-ug!

Kiriel's consciousness begins to be drawn deep, fascinating.

Hansoo looked at Cyril for a moment.

'Maybe you can figure it out. What the hell... For what purpose, who made it.'

That's not something the Imperium's Mado Army can build.

Kuaaaa!

Hansoo looks at Kyrial, dumbfounded, and mutters, beating Arc-Roa.

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