The Skill Maker

With a young man with black hair circling the somersaults and looking down with a wide gaze down the bottom. The Red Skills, who understand the data of the leprosy accurately, were in even greater shock than the Blue side.

For the Geosin soldiers, the Hermantium is basically equipped with a level of power. In other words, their bodies were asleep with formidable excesses. [Chaos] Not even a single unit can be beat by a man of ability in quality, and even a man of ability in a [defeating] category takes considerable time to destroy Golem.

Hidden cards are hidden cards for no reason.

The Geosin bottle was a complete melting of the crystals of the Red Alliance's previous technical research.

But those transcendent monsters... You're going to smash it with a single blow?

It was a scene that was hard to believe even with the eyes.

"I, my God, crazy."

"No way!"

It doesn't matter if the surprise of the Red Skills grows like that much.

The movers continued to break apart and lay on the floor.

The black-haired young man was knocking down one by one at a blow, and he was rolling across the sky higher than the golem, as if he were walking in a carefree way. [Scared] As a master of the arts, you can avoid the golem-level attacks freely.

"Six, seven, eight... What? It's no big deal, right?"

Quaqam!

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

The Red able men snapped their teeth at the voice of the young man's voice.

If we leave him as he is, the war will soon be reversed.

If you don't stop that man at all costs, you'll give the Blue men another chance to take another leap. At the best timing to bite the nape of the neck with the breath of a sin, you will have the worst consequences.

"Jee, shit! Everybody, stop him first!"

"Magic attack!"

"You can't let them fall any more!"

But on the contrary,

Blue-talented people felt the spark of hope blazing in their hearts.

This is how it feels to see a ray of light in the dark.

Dong-A line from a desperate situation.

It occurred to me that this might really be the last chance.

If you clench your teeth and support that person, you will have a chance to get out of here once again. The man's force was sharper and more powerful than anyone's combat power. In particular, it was safe to say that it was a whole-body scene to destroy those golems. If the master of the Clan blocks the 100,000 troops of Red from the back, and helps the man destroy the Great Plains, he will be able to move on to the Great Plains once again.

"Wowhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Cover him! You can't let him die or hurt him!"

"Don't let the Red attack touch you!"

"Let's break the road again!"

With the powerful men shouting "Hurrah" and raising the power they had been nursing to break through the siege.

It was just then.

Someone's soothing, unpleasant voice came out tearing through the atmosphere.

"I can't let that happen."

a creepy dark voice

The moment when all the able men stared in one direction.

People could even throat a single stalk of darkness that crossed the air diagonally.

A Sakaman shadow that flies toward a young man who is precisely destroying a caste.

It was the Red Alliance executive.

a man of quality and a powerful command of He was thundering past the ancient forest master, Silla, and then coming straight into the middle of the blue camp. The power of the dark crow, as rumored, can easily overcome even the 100,000 troops of the other party. Because his body is united in black smoke like the particles of karma.

Even if you try to stop it, you can't even stop it.

For themselves. But.

Quack, quack, quack!

Karma's power was blocked by Karma.

Lightly by a spear wielded by a young man.

He opens his mouth.

"You can't let it go? What if I don't leave it?"

a smiling man

Those with more than a certain level of intuition were shocked to see the vast amount of karma rising from a black-haired young man. I didn't think so, but... Both the man and the young man were in charge of Above all, according to a recent paper by scholars studying karma studies, the prevailing view was that karma should at least be a mythical commodity in order to freely use its power.

And that means.

That black-haired young man was at least likely a figure in the mythical category.

The people who explode the great consternation. A truly rare scene was being staged before my eyes.

a clash between superpowers

The sight of the scene was full of amazement and people watched the scene.

If it weren't for the fight over life, it wouldn't have been more fun.

You can't afford to pay for a clash of high-ranking officials.

The dark crow opens its mouth.

"Your life will end here."

Red coalition official in Sacaman costume who is pushing this side with the power of Karma.

He was a dreary writer called Baro.

I've also seen a person through 's information network.

Surely, the spirit of the fish that we have met so far is different from that of the others.

As well as the deep energy that touches the body, the speed at which it comes across the battlefield at once seems to be no joke. That's funny. There's a funny guy.

I invoked the power of and looked deep beyond the pupil of Pelot's eyes.

Let's take a look at the brilliant Red executive's skills.

Capability (Status) : [Muscular: 415] [Spirit: 786] [Physical: 615] [Defense: 642] [Magic: 650] [Intuition: 730] [Knowledge: 587]

Comparative value of capability: [Muscular:1000] [Personnel:1000] [Personal:1002] [Physical: 970] [Defense:780] [Management: 518] [Intuition: 898] [Executive: 774] [Specialization: 1676]

(Choi Min-hyuk's ability is ahead of his opponent.)

(Choi Min-hyuk's price is ahead of his opponent.)

Combat Style: Close Battle. a long-range battle Skill attack.

'That's pretty good.'

nimble at nearly 800

And intuition over 700.

Surely it is to be called the power of the item.

Well, that wouldn't be as good as it was for me.

I don't know if it was before the fight against Pluto.

"You bastard!"

When I looked into myself, Pelot let out an irritating voice, covering his front with a black cloak, to see if I noticed something. a frown-up fellow

"What, are you some kind of new bride? One eye contact and a straight face."

"Shut up! You look into me. I don't like you."

"What's left of liking you?"

Anyway, sometimes some of the good-natured people noticed the power of the person I showed. That's the same with aliens I've met in the past, and so have some adventurers I've met in Heidel since.

And people with abilities hate to read their information.

Maybe it's like the money's coming out.

Quasizzic!

Papapot!

The moment Pelot and I pushed each other's weapons back with Karma's energy.

I immediately smiled wryly at the six shades of darkness coming out of his body.

Not part of the body.

The dark energy surrounding him was evident.

Bondi Karma's power can be freely transformed, and depending on the holder's ability, it can be extended and reduced to fit the situation.

but

I've never seen a body being karmaized in conjunction with a medium called a species.

That's why it looked like black smoke when we launched our first attack.

There was no apparent figure in this guy's body.

He is certainly a very unusual fellow.

"Dead! You spoiled brat!"

Kakakakakkang!

Tadadadang!

I activated the momentarily to the limit of agility, and quickly moved the carma-spouting javelin, bouncing off his six-pronged attack like a flash of light. Then, aiming for the moment his body was empty, he leaned slightly down, turned his body, and thrust Amandel's spear deep into the center of Pelot's body.

Blow!

The power of exploding karma.

a body-crushing fellow

It was right on the mark.

Surely his six tentacle karma was proportional to the speed of 786 agility. But even so, agility was also a step ahead of me. No matter how nimble I am, who has reached almost 800, his speed is nothing but blood for me.

but

Shoo-hoo-woo!

in spite of the piercing of the body

Pelot, as though he had not worn any damage, became a bundle of Sacchaman paper and scattered everywhere. Pelot's smoke that wail like a crow. No, each of his smoke particles was a raven made of paper.

Wait. What is it? This paper.

You punk. No way. Was it him?

I had seen a paper-using crow drunk at the time of dealing with Rad, a Red Alliance executive, in Zain, the sanctuary of knowledge.

The paper crow that was observing my fight with Rard.

It seemed to be the same person he was then. It seemed almost certain to operate paper and karma in a rather bizarre way. His body was melting into the karma on paper, creating a fragmentation like a crow.

I smiled.

In short, normal attacks are 100 percent avoided.

"It's fun. Did you grind the karma in a way that ignores the attack? Defensive is the best attack. What the hell?"

"It's the first time you've given me a blow since boss Dame. But it's me who wins."

"You're pretty confident. But you overlooked one fact."

Just like that's perfect!

Skill Rating: A+

: Increases the target strength when triggered. My temper doesn't change.

I bouncing my fingers at the same time, and at lightning speed, I darted into Pelot's arms.

A fellow who shoots off a bunch of tentacles of black paper as he did before, deflecting the impression.

But at that moment. I was already a ray of light, penetrating his body.

with a spear in the shape of a karma.

Whoo-whoo-hoo!

"Wow! Hahhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"No matter how much you mix it with the karma, part of the particle is made up of your body. If the particles in the paper suddenly become hard, it will interfere with the karma's control, right?"

A pelot that bleeds through which the body

His eyes were aglow with astonishment.

He didn't know that he would force his body to change its properties and interfere with the control of karma.

Well, I can't help it. He doesn't know I have the power of.

The giraffe, and (4) the end.

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