Reincarnator
< 90. Buried Villager (1) >
Kuaang!
Seeing the man swinging his fist at himself with fierce force, Hansoo narrowed his eyes.
‘That's amazing.'
Curae.
A creature that harnesses the genes of its own species to strengthen its weaknesses, strengthen its strengths, and strengthen its species.
The source of their strength depends largely on how strong they've eaten.
So Hansoo could be sure.
This strength is inexplicable when eaten by Humans.
Quadrudruple!
Hansoo narrows his glabella with a four-step variant that pushes his forearm like it's about to break.
In a way, it's not that different from before.
Curae's exoskeleton, wrapped around the outside like an armor, was still in human form, with the exception of a splintered spine lodged behind his back.
The problem is that the contents are very different, not inside.
If it was a human in the shell before, then it was something fierce inside that was nothing compared to him.
A whole new species.
'The original owners... must have done something.'
Kuaang!
You feel a shock that you cannot withstand, the steely evolved, absorbing life force at a much faster rate.
They didn't have any unusual abilities.
But I was committed to the very nature of the organism.
Strength.
Endless Stamina.
Strong defense and adaptability.
Full of magic.
Whatever they had eaten, they must have had tremendous physical abilities.
As soon as I saw them, Hansoo suddenly remembered mankind.
‘This is what I wanted to make. ’
Powerfully transforms weak bodies and gives them amazing viability with spirits.
Magic Inflicts Magic Prison and Energizes World Water.
Then, the weapon that should have been obtained from this place, is clothed in the Yongshan Armor and climbed to the upper ground.
The guys in front of me were not wearing dragon gloves, but in a way, they were similar in that they had a solid exoskeleton around their body, originating from Curae.
The plan had changed a bit and opened the Abyss, but if they hadn't opened the Abyss, they would have taken control of Nelkifa and turned it into an armoured satellite.
‘Well, it's a little different now. ’
Hansoo, who was wet in the emotion, picked up the hammer with the dragon steel machine and lowered the head of the four-step variant that was running as it was.
Kuaang!
His insides were crushed as hard as his armor, or rather, as hard as his.
Kieing!
The bludgeoning continues to draw energy from the body.
At the same time, refined energy in the blueprint tightened a number of systemic skeletons and exerted enormous additional strength.
As if you could never kill a precious host.
Kwaek!
The destructive power of the blue armor assisted by Hansoo's original strength.
Hansoo opened his mouth and grabbed the frown of the running variant with his bare hands.
At the same time.
Blah!
Even the steel bulkhead's mouth is torn from both sides, unable to overcome a handful of grip.
But even as he was dying, the fourth level variant reached out his hands and grabbed one or two hands that were still tearing his mouth.
Quadruple!
Truly remarkable health and power.
Stage 4 variants grew like cockroaches.
Gaaaah!
And the two and three variants who saw the opportunity around them ran crazy, as if they didn't want to miss the gap created by the variants.
Hansoo, who saw them, smiled and gripped his whole body with magic.
Mae Jung-ok, who was struggling to suck the magic power out of him, vomited a strange noise.
As if to say to yourself, "That's too much."
However, Jung-ok didn't know that he wouldn't be confident if the owner died. He squeezed the remaining magical power, and the blue magic that flowed out like that soon turned into a red energy.
Paoaoaoaoang!
Suddenly, a number of mycelium swords that had spread out around the body swept through the whole area.
Uahhhhhh!
“Kahaha... Heh heh! ”
Up until now, the body of a third-stage variant that had survived the bacterium was melted like snow while being eaten by red bacteria.
Hansoo takes a deep breath as he looks at the bacterium sword, which shows another power before one bulkhead.
It's growing.
Immortality grows constantly due to the crazy external stimuli.
As immortality grew, his level rose constantly, and as transcendence increased, the mycelium sword grew stronger and stronger than before.
Stimuli, battle makes you strong.
Like a steel sword that gets stronger and stronger every time it's hammered on the anvil, it grows and bends constantly every time it hits its body.
‘But... it's not worth it. ’
Kuaang! After encircling the shoe dragon strike, Hansoo smashes down a four-level variant that rushes towards him.
Melkizedek didn't control their growth at all, as if it were enough to move space anyway.
Cura was delighted with the breeding environment that he had created, so she devoured the food provided by Melchizedek back and forth rather than hostile to Melchizedek and focused on growing her own power.
The results of their cooperation are truly unimaginable.
It had already crushed a lot of four-step variants, but the variants were constantly crawling from deep inside.
Unlike the Phase 2 and Phase 3 variants that were imprisoned by the steel bulkheads, they were rushing like crazy the moment they felt their own kind die, tearing through the bulkheads and breaking down obstacles in their way.
They're tearing their own kind apart, but if they eat them, they're bound to find valuable food that will lead them on a stronger path.
Hansoo, who was watching it, frowned.
‘... we won't be able to get through. ’
No, to be precise, you can cut through time by hitting and dropping.
But if you do that, the transmitter will definitely be activated before that.
Even if we escape from here, we will not succeed.
Kiriel and himself will fail to become strong, and Enby Arryn will die.
Cyril, what are you doing? ’
A variable arises when another species, other than humans, is eaten by Curae.
You also need variables.
Kuaang!
Hansoo punches the rushing Curae and looks away, somewhere.
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“The inside is different from the outside. They're really violent. Ugh...”
At N-Aroel's words, Cyrillic, wrapped in green bodily fluids, narrowed his glabella.
“Then what was your original plan? ”
At that, N-Aroel points with his finger somewhere, far away, holding on to a less trembling body.
“A little outside of the center... there's a control center that controls Mir and the quantum transmitter. You don't have to destroy the transmitter to stop the transmission. Dammit! I didn't mean to go to the center! ”
Nine mercenaries, including R-Zyron Nell, narrowed their glances.
You don't have to go to the center.
But I was not at all relieved.
"A little outside."
If it's the traits of those who are getting stronger towards the center, the outside of the center will never be safe.
A four-stage variant of a corpse that collapsed right in front of us.
The look on their faces that they were watching bored proved that.
“Huff... huff. ”
“Oh, shit... this stuff spills out when you go in there? ”
“Hehe... commander. Can't we just go back? Ugh...”
Two variants popped out of nowhere.
I almost ran off to get rid of two.
No. If that girl, Cyril, hadn't helped us, one or two would have died.
"But we're going into a place filled with these people? ’
The mercenaries look bored.
Even if the power of fire transmitted from the fleet is cut off, there is a better chance of survival than hiding out there.
This is nothing more than a dog's death.
And that's what R-Gyron Nell thinks, too.
‘... must fall out. ’
It is when there is always a chance to break in.
Even on the outskirts of the center, they will be torn to death.
The others will come while we're dealing with them.
‘Dammit... what the hell. Were there any of these people? ’
<... Unanalysable. >
< Additional study required. >
I constantly got texts on the panel of the armor looking at the fourth level variants, but only the phrases that kept failing.
Even insect creatures that are crazy about hetero-humans are annoying. I can't believe these guys were staying at Nelkifa.
‘Dammit... yeah. This NelKeeper himself is suspicious... but I should have considered the possibility of something more suspicious. ’
In the end, R-gyron Nell made a decision.
To fall back.
“Fall back. If we keep going... there's no chance. ”
All the mercenaries nod with a gloomy look on their faces.
Put your life on the line.
They had been at war too long to walk such a naive story.
Reality is more brutal than you can imagine.
Then.
A beam of flame rises from the sky.
A crude stick of flame that appears to be made of skill.
The moment he saw it, Cyril took a deep breath.
Then he looked at the mercenaries around him, N-Aroel, and said,
“Let's go inside.”
“... I told you. If we go in there and get surrounded by those things, we're done.” Out of a job.
Kiriel shakes his head at the harsh words of the R-Zyron Nell crushed by trampling on the corpse of a variant lying underneath his feet.
“I told you, I'm not alone. ”
‘I trust you, Hansoo. ’
Kiriel smiles, looking at the blue flame that rises in the sky from afar.
...............................
“Phew. I'm sure you understand. ”
Hansoo takes a deep breath and looks at the hole where blue light is leaking out.
Originally concealed by steel bulkheads, the blue abyss appears clearly between the holes in the bulkheads that were smashed by the relentless four-level variants.
It is impossible to get to the transmitter within the time limit.
But Kiriel will take care of that.
He's a smart kid.
One thing he'll do.
Making way for him.
And personal curiosity.
‘Let's see... what's inside. ’
What's keeping the variants from going in there?
Kuaaaaang!
Hansoo started running roughly towards the direction he was desperately trying to stop them from entering.
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