Reincarnator

Whoo-hoo!

As soon as Hansoo arrives.

There's a little commotion down there.

"Who are you?"

Tatata Tak!

A few unauthorized people near the entrance quickly climbed up and sat down in front of the number and asked.

Hansoo replied briefly.

"Mr. John Stone sent me. Go downstairs and check on the progress."

You don't have to scratch it and make it a lump.

All you want to do is figure out what's going on down there.

You don't have to fight for it.

Above all.

'It's getting a little awkward in there.'

Rrrrrrrr.

Hansoo mutters, looking at the shivering, sinister darkness.

I don't know if it's a foreign currency thing or something.

I couldn't see properly in the dark.

We'll have to go down and take a look, but it didn't seem like a good choice to eat something in this situation.

Hansoo decided to trust his intuition that had been raised in Abyss for decades, and chose to stab with jealousy.

Or that's it.

"Let's get down there. We need to check the crystal."

"... Really?"

Some unmanned people who were suspicious of the words "crystal" said as they took a downward step with the attitude that there was no choice.

"Follow me."

At that.

Phew!

Hansoo and several transcendental fighters jumped down.

But we didn't go all the way.

Tata Tak!

The transcendental jumpers continued to put their feet back where they were working, fixed their bodies, and began to cut their tentacles again.

"We'll finish up here, so go downstairs and talk to Van Gibson. Crystal is Gibson's responsibility."

One last thing.

Phew!

Hansoo and Cyril, who were falling down, quickly drifted away from the guards at the entrance.

With Hansoo falling down and Kiriel by his side, a fairly large number of transcendental fighters howl past.

All working together to fix the body to the wall of the Abyss and cut off the dark tentacles.

Blah!

Cadduk!

I didn't even see the stairmen.

The majority of transcendental athletes were forcefully removing tentacles from their fingertips and using their skills.

The tentacles that cling to the base of the tentacles remain intact after being hit with skill for a long time.

"Damn it..."

The one who cut the tentacle hit the tentacle as hard as he could.

At that moment.

Buzzing!

A thin tentacle, almost broken, snapped with a hollow sound.

At the same time.

Cough!

The tentacles twitch, spreading a strange sound, whether groaning or gasping.

Not just the broken tentacles, but all the tentacles that were everywhere.

And whenever the tentacles twitched like that, the darkness all around was unpleasant, threatening the surrounding light.

Seeing the strange sights, the faces of the stairmen working in the dark shivered.

No matter how hard I looked at it, I couldn't adapt.

This damn tentacle wasn't cut properly, but it was very awkward after the cut.

It was like we were on the verge of a dragon.

But we can't stop.

We knew John Stone would turn against them if we stopped here.

John Stone was usually a decent leader, but once his eyes turned, it was too hard to dry.

'Ugh. There's no need to be angry.'

Those who were shaking their heads, thinking about it, trembled once and continued to cut their tentacles.

And watching all of that, Cyril looks down and says something is not right.

"It's... awkward."

The darkness that has been spreading all around you has been ringing alarms.

Most of the unaccounted for here were either 1-star or 2-star.

Kiriel reached 3-star, rather feeling clearer.

An invisible darkness, something unpleasant that extends from the inside.

'I don't want to touch it.'

Cyril gives up after trying to put his hand in, realizing that the floor is approaching the bottom and preparing to land.

At the same time.

Ta-tak!

Hansoo and Kiriel's body, falling from above, land lightly on the ground.

And in front of their eyes.

Kuoooo!

I saw a few men working on it, pulling out a force unlike any before.

Thud, thud!

Earlier, the tentacles, which were hard to break even when first and second star UAVs came together and spread the attack, were cut to pieces every time some men wielded their swords.

Of course, it didn't break a few strands with every swing, but given the tenacity of the tentacles, it's surprising how fast we're going.

But there was something more interesting than that.

A little crystal.

The appearance of a small crystal that shines brightly in the dark and struggles to prove my existence attracts Cyril's attention.

The tentacles... they were all connected here. '

The tentacles protrude from all sides, entangling a single tiny crystal.

Maybe Clementine, and the upside-down confirmed it, must have been that thing.

And what Hansoo is looking for.

'Anyway, it was easy to get here. No collisions.'

I tried to walk quietly towards the crystal rather than pretending that the men who were working hard around me were unaffected.

I thought I could look at him first, and then look at the black things around me.

Back then.

"Here comes the cockroach."

A man laughs as he stands between Kiriel and Hansoo.

Hansoo glanced at the man and said casually.

"Mr. John Stone sent me. I already got confirmation from upstairs."

At that.

The man smiled and said.

"That's what they sent you down here to keep you safe. You bastards."

These guys weren't stupid enough to send them down.

They knew they were trespassers.

But I let him in for one reason.

Don't run away.

'I got caught. You bastards.'

He can't memorize all the people under John Stone.

But one thing's for sure.

Only a few of them were chosen to come in here.

John Stone is reluctant to be approached by any of his valuables, making it difficult for others to access this place, except his best friend.

Of course, it also slowed down work, but in this case it became an advantage.

If some freak breaks in, we won't know about it.

"There are always people like you. Wondering what they're doing in there and sneaking in. Well, thanks to us."

Well, it's not all that new.

There were always cockroaches.

Rather, they were so happy with these guys.

Downstairs, it was one of the funniest things to unwind from the stress of cutting off the mysterious black tentacles.

"First... let's start with a half-kill."

The moment a man mutters.

Kuaaaaang!

Colorful skills started flying violently through the darkness.

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

Kuaang!

Kuaang!

Suddenly, the reservoir was filled with all kinds of light.

And Kiriel, who was able to withstand all the gunfire in the light and cut it with his fangs, narrows his glabella slightly.

'Not bad.'

I couldn't even see the stairmen from the outside.

Most of the runners are transcendent.

Of course, even though most of them were 1-star or 2-star, some of them stood out.

A little weaker than yourself, or even higher.

It means 3-star.

Cough!

He was also focused on Hansoo, who was much more noticeable in most attacks, but he also rarely had the skills to fly to him.

'Look at that guy.'

Ta-a-a-a-ah!

Kyrial, who was beaten by the flying attack, looks at the one who is spreading the attack from a distance, holding on to the wrist that is rattling.

The one who puts on a sadistic smile and focuses only on himself.

He was constantly searching his body and face for Cyril Bay to find out what was so good about it.

I don't even care about the next step.

The moment he saw it, he frowned and tried to swing his fangs.

Phew!

A red cloud is spreading vigorously around the body.

'Get it over with.'

The red cloud, which began to spread through the darkness, began to sweep violently around the place, devouring all the light that had illuminated in the darkness in an instant.

Even the Transcendents who were attacking.

At the same time.

"Ahhhh… ahhhh! What is this!"

"Khhh!"

Screams erupt from everywhere.

"What the fuck...? '

The man hurling an attack on Cyrillic, Van Gibson, screams into his stomach, looking at the red clouds that are trying to gnaw through his flesh.

Pores, magic, armory.

They were being eaten by all the red clouds.

Those around them who screamed for a short amount of time were already silent when they dug the ground.

It's only three stars, like yourself, that are holding out.

Towards them.

Whoo-hoo!

You hear a sinister wave.

"What the fuck...! '

Before Van Gibson even reacted.

Kuaaaaang!

With a giant hammer, you punch half Gibson in the face.

"Khh... aah!"

Kuaang!

The surrounding transcendental leaders wince, screaming and looking at Van Gibson in the corner.

Van Gibson is their leader.

Although it is one paper difference, it is the strongest of them.

I can't believe you threw that guy through the wall.

"Mr. John Stone isn't like that either."

One person who looked at one of the faces with an unbelievable expression said that he couldn't believe it.

A little strange, but familiar face between the blue armor.

"Son of a bitch... Han Sook Kang!"

The two next to him wince.

Why does that name come out of nowhere?

Or not.

Hansoo walks up to them, looks at Cyril and talks to them.

"I don't feel so good. I'll deal with that. Read the memories around here."

Kiriel nods.

The darkness is raging around you, frightened to start a fight.

It's like something trying to wake up from an external stimulus.

"Son of a bitch... Aaaah!"

"Hehe!"

Leaving three transcendental men running behind, as if they couldn't back down.

Kiriel quickly begins to read the memories around him in psychometry.

Soon.

The memories around the crystal quickly start to flow into Kiriel.

Ever since Clementine's group found the crystal.

After Sanjin stopped by here and left.

And from the time John Stone began his work to the present,

Soon.

"Oops…"

Cyril takes a swallow and releases his hand and looks around.

to be precise, the vibrating black tentacles that surround it.

'I didn't eat it... I didn't eat it.'

Then it was strange.

Upstairs, John Stone, and other footballers want to come up and take their seats.

Clementine's group waiting for you upstairs should be completely occupied.

Only then will we have time to dig through the gap and build strength.

That means you should have done it before.

But I thought it was strange that the upper ground seemed so peaceful, and now the answer is here.

"Here... you've been sleeping all night. '

Darkness surrounded by darkness.

These are all Abyss' kind.

Clementine's group is lacking in affection. She finally got us to give up and chase us up.

'Crazy bastards... almost woke me up.'

Kyrial looks bored with the thought of John Stone's sleeping tentacles shattering.

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