Reincarnator

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

Repeats destruction and regeneration in a spilling column.

Immortality in the whole body squeezes out its power to save its owner and regenerates the bones that are about to explode and burn.

* Cough *

With some regenerated hands, Hansoo felt immortality rising at a considerable speed and grabbed the hammer again.

This is not the time to relax and improve your skill level.

The war has broken out, and we must finish it before then.

If Melchizedek is down here, it would be great, but we must be prepared for the worst.

in direct collision with Clementine, or Melchizedek's men, to take control.

'But…. It's a little short.'

Hansoo muttered as he watched the skill level rise.

It's intense, but it's not enough.

We need more powerful enemies.

More than burning flesh and blood.

He's going to run into everything he's got.

'I've never been at ease... No matter how likely it seems.'

Iron duck.

Huff.

Hansoo grabs the hammer inside the pillar of fire.

Likewise, you see three centuries of something walking through the pillar of fire and mutter small.

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

"What is that?"

Curr.

Kiriel mutters as he sees three centuries of walking towards Hansu, walking out of the pillar of fire in one piece.

Are they transcendent? '

If you can withstand the fire that burns and burns the skin of a Transcendent, the opponent should feel the same way.

No, in a way more than that.

Han Soo didn't seem to have been hurt by one of the trucks in the fire.

Instinctively, there was one concern in Cyril's head.

3-Star Autonomous.

'Oh my…. Then it's dangerous.'

Three of them.

'We have to help.'

The moment Kiriel tried to blow himself up with an urgent expression.

Buzz off!

The sound of hitting something with a loud bang resonates violently.

At the same time.

Kwadang Tang!

Something bounces off the steam oil at an incredible rate while the aftermath of the cannon remains.

Kuaang!

"Han Soo!"

Cyril hurries toward something stuck in the debris that was still there, looking embarrassed.

But also momentary embarrassment.

Caregiver.

'Hansoo... No?'

Knuckle.

Cadduk.

Kyrial mutters as she sees something crawling out of the ground with her arms and legs bent in an odd direction.

I thought it would be much stronger than Hansoo because it survived in that fierce pillar of fire.

That's why he assumed something bounced off him.

However, unlike Kiriel's expectations, it was one of the three who stood on the other side of the number, rather than just one, that the aftermath of the collision shook badly.

Blah blah!

Kuaang!

Something happened in place against the background of the sound of the collision coming out of the metal vapor, staring strangely at the right arm, and then within.

Kwaek!

Quadruck!

He breaks it with his own hand and throws it to the ground completely.

Ticktock.

'Machines…? No, no, no, no.'

The flesh, muscles, and bones that protruded from the fractures were definitely that.

There were densely positioned minerals between the flesh, bones and muscles that could identify something.

It's like a mixture of man and machine.

An unidentified creature that had broken its interrupting arm looked around quietly.

Paaaaaaaaah!

As you bounce off the ground, you rush for Cyril at a speed higher than normal.

Nervous for a moment at that unusual speed, Kiriel puts his whole body into strength, then picks up the fangs of Arc-Roa in his hand and bends the air as it is.

Blah, blah!

The moment I saw the fangs flying through the air.

As if trying to stop the attack, the half-creature running headlong raises its left hand.

At the same time.

Kiririk!

In front of the left hand of the antilife, a translucent hexagonal shield appeared and blocked the front of the antiprotozoan.

At the same time.

Whoo-hoo!

The weapons inside his body vibrated fiercely, reinforcing his hexagonal shield.

Soon.

Kuaang!

The fang and hexagonal shield collide tirelessly.

Stupid!

'You're doing all the work. Skill... what the hell is that?'

Kyrial kicks her tongue to see an unidentified piece of machinery shining from the tip of an antilife that harnesses its activated skill to prevent its attack.

I used to be quite eager to see what Jack used to wear.

The power of technological artifacts was substantial.

The guy in front of me wrapped it around his whole body like it was just a toy in the first place.

But amaze me for a moment.

Blah!

Kiriel smiles, looking at the palm of his left hand, which has two pieces of fang power.

'That's enough.'

Kyrial's expression lightens.

Literally unusual.

Skill plus identity plus technology seemed to be stronger than the old Transcendent.

Several times stronger than the end of 1-star.

But that's it.

Normally, it is literally a catastrophic force for the uninhabited, but it is one step ahead of itself.

'But... you made it really well.'

The strange minerals planted in every corner of the biosphere were maximizing the physical ability of that strange creature, the sheep that had been planted in the human body since birth.

The skill's power is enhanced by disturbing the senses, stimulating muscles, creating a defensive gas in the air, and emitting powerful high-frequency water when attacking.

I don't know what else I'm hiding, but I'm walking around with a fang in Cyrillic's hand, who's going to cut him apart one by one.

"Ugh!"

Jack and his staffers start to scream in horror, staring at the daze of the impact.

"Oh, my..."

Cyril stops as he slowly walks toward the reactions of those travellers and grits his sharp teeth.

I could see why I didn't have to look back.

Whoo-hoo!

With a superhuman sense, I felt the energy of the pillar of fire pouring fiercely from the sky.

Strong power that even Hansoo couldn't endure with his bare body.

If you hit that, you almost drown yourself.

"No, if you don't suck it, die!" '

The moment Kiriel tried to leave with an urgent expression.

Quadruck!

Kwaek!

The bizarre anticreature Kiriel was dealing with attempts to sit him down, avoiding throwing himself back.

"Oops…!"

Kuaang!

The moment Kiriel strikes the opponent with a fang in his hand.

Kieing!

A mysterious part protruding from his chest forms a powerful shield, while something in his spine forms a gravitational wave and pulls Kiriel relentlessly.

Quadruple!

"Oops!"

The fangs in his hands narrow down his glabella.

Even with his shield, the difference between him and Cyril was enormous, and because he approached it too hard, he burst a huge hole from his chest all the way to his spine.

He grabs Cyril and sticks his foot on the ground like it had nothing to do with it.

Kwaek!

Quadruck!

Nelkifa's skin survived the ordeal during the artillery attack, pierced his feet in the clouds, and secured his body and Kiriel's.

Damn it!

If we keep going, we won't get away with it.

The moment Kiriel bent over as he saw the cannon approaching the distance.

Kuoooo!

"Outside."

"What?"

Suddenly, something grabs Kiriel by his left arm and pulls him back.

Thud, thud!

The moment his arm was broken and Kiriel's body was freed.

Whoo-hoo!

Cyril's body flew hundreds of meters away, hurtling at an enormous speed.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaaaang!

A huge cannonball strikes the spot where Cyril disappeared.

Tata Tak!

"Oh my… Hansoo!"

"Instead of me? '

The moment Kiriel landed in a pose and looked anxiously at the spot where he had a shot instead of throwing himself down.

Buzzing!

You hear another cracking sound, and an object bounces off the inside of the pillar at a rapid rate.

Degurr.

"Tsk!"

When they emerged from the pillar of fire and saw the head of something looking at them expressionlessly, they made the expression that the travelers, including Jack, were appalled.

Tata Tak.

Tadak.

Inside, there was a great heat.

Hansoo, who had the hammer, slowly walked out.

Restoring his burning skin and muscles.

Surprisingly.

Despite the fact that a handful of skin was shot to a crisp.

Dental.

Dental work.

The head of the antilife rolling on the floor, having been subjected to any damage caused by the fire, was looking at Hansook and the people around him with a bizarre machine sound.

Quadruck!

Hansoo, who walked out and broke his head with his regenerated foot, opened his mouth as he unwrapped.

"That Melchizedek is well prepared. And a half-life coat."

In a word like that.

Cyril was able to understand what was happening.

How the weaker one than himself was never harmed by the shooting that even Hansoo burned.

'... yes. You're ready.'

Melchizedek was originally built in Ankara and sent here.

Of course, he will have information about the weapons there, and it is natural that Melchizedek, who has been preparing for the war for a long time to fight the natives of Ankara, will be well prepared for his troops.

It was only then that I realized that the one who survived the artillery was not much stronger than I expected.

Cyril is unable to sigh for relief.

A civilization that sprays such a powerful cannon with restless rain.

Prepared to fight such a civilization.

I can sense the level of Melchizedek's army on the ground above Nelkifa right now.

And the military of the opponent who made the army of Melchizedek tense.

'It's about to start.'

The shells that fell from the sky and those strange antibiotics that were still alive in those shells are just the beginning.

After a firm heart, Cyril looks at you and asks.

"Mr. Hansoo. Are you okay?"

Kyrial's worrying words make Hansoo nod.

"Very good."

Seeing his body regenerating at a faster rate than before, Hansoo smiled satisfied.

Ideal environment for training.

I felt like I could keep getting shot at.

'But don't forget the nature.'

Becoming strong is just a means.

Victory is all that matters.

To win, you don't need training, you need combat.

And for the rapid growth of immortality, it is best to stimulate as many different kinds as possible, not the same kind of stimulus.

Of course, you didn't have to worry about the lack of irritation.

"Renovating the Transcendent Unmanned... Nothing to be bored about on the way to the Research Center." '

Hansoo mutters, watching her head explode beneath her feet.

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

Cough.

'All three are dead...' '

A massive train that survives a shelling attack with anti-life coating.

In the middle of the running main research center, the man looking at the test tube narrowed his glance when he saw that the signal of three subjects had been cut in his head.

If you fought in Ankara's photon shooting, you'd think you'd catch enough of the three seashells you prepared, but you didn't.

The combat strength of one individual was surprisingly strong.

'I have to hurry.'

"Kang Hansoo... Kang Hansoo."

The man looks at the test tube in front of him and mutters the name of the man he heard from the last piece of information he collected.

I don't know if you heard the man mumbling.

Glug glug.

A transcendental man in a large laboratory, who had a massive research center focused on all its power being converted, responded flinchingly.

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