Reincarnator
< 99. Cost (1) >
Magic and stamina are incredibly valuable in combat.
That's why most skills are paid for, and in return, they brighten the world.
But even if they matter, they will someday recover.
The things that are truly worthy... are the things that can never be undone once they are lost.
That's why demons covet it the most. Prepare a huge force to get it.
Enchanting and powerful.
In order to lure those who want to find themselves and borrow their power into giving something truly worthy.
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Kuaang!
R-Eronia Nell frowns, looking at the man sweeping across the room, surrounded by darkness.
"Crazy..."
You hear an endless scream coming from beyond the panel.
< Damn it! Give me some ship support! >
< Grrrghhh! My arm! My arm! >
The darkness surrounding the man was eating away at him.
A cannon from the power of fire.
A suit of armor that covers the bodies of mercenaries.
No matter what.
Even if there were obstacles that prevented the attack, they were eating them up and destroying them without hesitation.
If we add up the amount that man has eaten in the first place, at least one building will pass unnoticed.
Energy will wipe out a few large cities in one go.
However, his appearance did not change at all from the beginning.
Consistently, R-Eronia Nell bites her teeth at the sight of her consistent destruction.
'Damn... miscalculation. When this happens, everyone will go through.'
No one can baptize fire.
Based on the superior M-waveform, it is only possible to be baptized and dominated by mercenaries with the ability to easily control the glove information.
But a mercenary is not uncommon.
Although not even one or two rare beings are hard to find, it is clear that they are not nearly ready to be used and thrown away.
And even if he saw a few more mercenaries baptized by fire in there, things didn't seem to be going so well.
It was literally like throwing straw on a pile of fire.
'... I can't help it.'
In the end, R-Eronia Nell agreed.
That this incident left his hand.
Even if you report to the Governor like this, he will be marked as incapable of doing one of the things you have asked him to do, and his position in the family will fall, but that's not important right now.
It's a problem that I didn't do everything right, but it's a bigger problem that I can't figure out the subject and hold on to it until things get bigger.
If we stay here and then penetrate straight into the capital, it is literally the end.
Soon, R-Eronia Nell opened her mouth, looking at the surrounding Technorat.
"To the Lord... connect. Something urgent has come up."
"... I understand."
Whether you were thinking like R-Eronia Nell, the Technorat around you started to open the line quickly without saying anything.
Kyrrrrrrrrr.
R-Eronia Nell, who was watching the line open with strange noises, added a short sentence to watch the scene of the destruction in the screen.
"Attach and send that video right away. to help you decide what to do."
'Yes... Lord will understand.'
I was told to attach it to help with the situation, but it was practically an excuse.
The Lord will accept it if you see it.
How the hell do you catch that thing?
"Yes, this is better. '
The thought of leaving my own hand made my mind sad.
The relaxed R-Eronia Nell begins to stare at the monster on the screen with a blank expression.
Stranger humans tearing apart the mercenaries who are fundamental to the Neropa Union.
'By the way... with that kind of power, why hasn't he used it yet?'
The R-Eronia Nell mutters small.
The reason he saw him so well in the first place was because he was looking at him.
The riots he wrestled on the interior soil of the Reunion were under their care.
Wouldn't it be so much easier to use that power inside the Reunion territory?
I thought he couldn't hide his strength because he looked like he was doing well, but I can't believe he hid that much power.
'... why did you do it?'
Back then.
Kiriring.
The line opened and the screen opened.
And beyond.
I remembered the face of someone who said a bold word with a expressionless face.
"... Yes. Lord."
Grave but instinctive.
The fury hidden in his eyes.
R-Eronia Nell swallows her saliva as she looks at K-Merow Nell, a gazelle that is floating in front of her eyes.
.............
Kuaang!
Kiriel gives a relaxed attitude and releases himself by beating a mercenary against him.
They were weaker than the Neropa who used to push them.
However, there was another reason why Kiriel was able to stay relaxed.
'There's nothing to do.'
Kuaaaaang!
"Shhh!"
Kyrial looks a little anxious as she watches the explosion from afar.
Literally.
He didn't even have to use his hands.
Hansoo was sweeping it all away.
The user does not attack in the first place. It ignores its Defense stat and chews it up every time it is hit.
The strong presence has gained the ability of a cheeky figure. How can the opponent do this?
If that's what comes to you, it's a nightmare.
But that's why Kiriel was making a strange face.
'... that's the power of one skill?'
So far, Han Soo's skills have shown the power of deception one by one.
However, there are immutable laws that cannot be avoided by any skill.
High Risk, High Gain.
Skills that can produce great power come at a great price.
In the case of shoe dragons used by Han Soo, if used properly, it is a dangerous skill to break the bones of the entire body, and a fungal sword also consumes enormous magical power in proportion to its power.
Its power comes from Han Soo, who has a high elemental physical ability and magical power.If useless people use it, their magical power will wither and die, or their whole body will be crushed and collapsed, but it's not strange.
Dragon Balls or Immortals do not pay as much as the above two skills, so they are of similar grade, but have few impact.
This means that in order to demonstrate the power of the skill in front of you, you need to pay at least a shoe dragon strike or a hypnotic sword.
No, I didn't think it would cost as much as it did.
However, as long as you are using the skill in front of your eyes, you are not paying anything.
It didn't look like my body was twisted or using excessive magical force.
That's why I was more anxious.
If you don't pay for your magic, your stamina, nothing.
What the hell is it that pays to use such ridiculous abilities?
Back then.
Ticktock.
You hear a noise coming from their visors in Kiriel's ears.
Like military communications, it was coded so I didn't know what it meant, but I was able to guess what it meant.
As soon as I heard the noise, the faces of those fighting immediately brightened and I went into action.
Soon.
Papa Papa Pa Pa!
Papa Pa Pa!
Blue particles burst from the air and began to consume the bodies of the remaining mercenaries.
Evidence of quantum transfer.
Phew!
It looked so bright that the mercenaries who were surrounded by blue light looked like they had found a treasure chest.
I understand, but...
Kiriel mutters.
He would look like that if he were open to losing his life to such things.
After sighing for relief and seeing the mercenaries disappearing quickly, Cyril approached Hansoo as soon as all the mercenaries disappeared.
It didn't look suspicious.
"Ugh..."
"... are you okay?"
As soon as the enemies disappeared, Kiriel cautiously asked as he watched the strange groaning.
It may seem exhausting in some ways, but the approaching Kiriel instinctively knows that's not the case.
To say you're tired.
The shadow surrounding the body was still emitting such a vicious energy.
Back then.
Kuaaak!
Hansoo stretches out his hand and tightly grasps Kiriel's wrist.
"...!"
I wouldn't be surprised if it were normal, but the fact is that there are a number of unusual conditions at the moment.
You hear a heavy voice as Cyrillic reacts to a sudden act of defensiveness.
"Phew... Listen to me. Kiriel."
I only used it because it was urgent.
He did not want to use the red horse door.
Demons can't always predict.
She's smart and strong.
We never make deals with losses, and under no circumstances should we fulfill our own desires.
What he wants most right now is his embarrassing face.
It's time to go pay the price.
If what you get in return is life, magic, or body, you'll feel better.
Something spiritual is a bigger problem.
Hansoo looks at Kiriel and squeezes.
"First of all... stay as far away from me as possible."
"Yes?"
Before Cyril even hears the answer.
Thump.
A handful of consciousness fades and settles down as if the flesh had faded.
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< I took a good look at your memory. You're pretty cute. >
Located on the inside of a handful, Barmamund gladly looks at the handshake in front of him.
To take away what is most precious to the opponent, it's basic to know about him.
Reading memories is just a basic option, included in the contract.
And as I read the memories, I decided to acknowledge the word "mammoth."
That he's quite interesting.
'It doesn't add up.'
According to his memory, he lived a perfectly ordinary life.
Until I was 20 years old, I lived an ordinary life that had nothing to do with fighting.
But the moment I came into this world, I began to lead the situation relentlessly, demonstrating the potential I didn't really understand.
He didn't seem to be fighting for survival or to be strong.
No, we fought for the above, to be precise, but not all of us are merely means.
The goal... is the unification of mankind.
But there is no motive.
Humans should be motivated, but there is no motivation to have such a goal, and their sudden appearance of extraordinary abilities was inexplicable.
To be precise, there were rare parts that could explain it.
But I couldn't even read a word about it.
'The managers must be playing a prank.'
Barmamund laughs.
Every answer is covered.
But it doesn't mean you can't even guess.
Ordinary creatures, I don't know, but they rule the 13th world.
Those who crawl on the ground greet and see what they can't even imagine.
Of course, I also know that I can explain this situation.
I can perfectly describe his behavior.
This perfectly explains the insect theme of the summer and knowing its true name.
< You... you came back using the Dragon Treasure, right? From the future? >
Barmamund smiles coldly as he looks at his grave face.
< 99. Price (1) > End
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