The Skill Maker

Smiling Hamut.

I didn't expect anyone to confront him by force.

Besides, I've seen this face somewhere.

"Is it a drag? Hahahaha! Oh, my God. Now I see a very famous man. I have also seen information about you. It just became a part of the myth? But that's not how much you're going to match this Hamut?"

"Of course!"

Kugugugugugugu!

Baek smiled wryly, building strength on both arms.

The situation is in the mountains, but it's already chaos, but if we get rid of this cadre, we'll be able to get through the metal dealers.

Given the movements so far, the golem of the metal was acting as if there was no distinction between the enemy and the enemy.

Hamut, who raises his strength against Baek-hyung.

He was smiling thickly.

"I hear you're so strong. But aren't you a Burger who just got into [the myth] line anyway? This isn't all the power you can show, is it? If this is 100 percent of you, I think the public assessment is quite wrong."

Baek Hyung-min sharpened his molar.

His power stats easily exceed 600.

How dare you talk like that?

"You bastard! I'll show you my strength! Let's see if you can talk like that after a while! Whoo-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!

Cuckoo cuckoo kung!

The power of 673 stats coming out.

Hamut, whose footed ground is beaten and pushed back a few steps.

But nevertheless, he didn't seem a bit embarrassed.

No. Rather, he was gazing at Baek Hyung-min and smiling thickly.

"쯧쯧. That's not what you call a exertion. Look, I'll show you what real power is."

Whoo-hoo!

Cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, cuckoo, kung!

"Argh!"

The moment the red light burst out of Hamut's armor.

Baek Hyung-min screamed, feeling a strong shock as if his hands were distorted in a moment.

An executive of the Red Alliance who smiles with a cold expression and observes his face.

Hamut's power was five times stronger in a moment than it was just now. It was quickly pushing the body back beyond its sphere.

I thought it was worth a try.

Is this really the power of a Red Alliance executive?

This is exactly what... Is it Hamut of the Force?

"Cuck! Rain, damn it..."

"Subordinate attack!"

"Baek Hyung-min!"

With Treasure Hunter's men spouting an urgent scream.

Baek shook his head not to approach.

It's a flashpoint, but my men are not helping.

The opponent is the superior power of [the myth] item.

He who has no power of dimension cannot be dealt with.

"Da, don't come near me! It's dangerous!"

"That's funny. I haven't used half the power yet, but this is what it looks like this."

"Ahhhhhhh!"

Quasizzic!

The moment when the back of Baek Hyungmin's hand was distorted, his veins burst, and his bones broke.

Before long, two fists were strongly fired on both sides of him.

Another two arms hidden behind Hamut's back.

Quack, boom!

Baek Hyung-min felt his ribs broken and his intestines ruptured to pieces in a blurred consciousness. a tremendous shock wave from the side I feel like my bones and muscles are all twisted.

Clearly, the opponent and his own strength were suddenly different.

He was increasingly accelerating his strength.

"Cr... huck!"

Hamut smiles bitterly, shining red eyes through his armor.

Baek Hyung-min, who falls unconscious and kneels on the floor.

At that moment his body was completely crushed vertically.

"This is my true strength. And remember that I have four arms, stupid. No? No, I guess it's too much to remember. Because it's gone early on. Now, then, don't take my time anymore. Get out of here."

Boooong!

"Subplant!"

The moment when Baek Hyung-min's whole body was crushed and red blood spurted.

Hamut literally grabbed Baek Hyung-min's arm, turned it around, and threw the body up into the sky.

Blue-captured men who hit the floor to save him.

Hamut's ugly look snorted.

How dare a man of ability who has just risen in the world of myths try to stand up to himself. Except for Dame, he's one of the top three in the Red Alliance.

"퉷. You just threw your hands away."

Furthermore, the boss of the Treasure Hunter attack team was not this Baek Hyung-min.

He's a genius in the mythical line of goods called.

There's no time anywhere to be taken away by such a thing as a tramp.

Hamut turned his back as it was and then dashing toward the prey.

No, I was going to dash.

If only it had not been for an unexpected interruption.

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Hamut smiled bitterly as he watched the condensed strength stop before his nose.

a new opponent suddenly appeared from somewhere I think it's a real exhaust this time.

The existence was a thin sword that had cut his right arm in two. The power of a dimension that simply cuts down the force of a dimension.

When I looked up and looked at my opponent's appearance, it was a strange figure, seemingly indistinguishable from even a person or a ghost. And Hamut knew who the owner of the figure was.

"Oh? You're the soul-snatcher. You've heard of that unusual figure. By the way, you have the nerve to jump in front of this Hamut. Have you just come to avenge the crumpled and abandoned garbage?"

"My Sioux is not dead. So it's hard to say revenge. And I think you're the one who's in danger."

"What?"

And that moment.

Poof Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo!

Poof Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo Poo!

Quasizzic!

Dozens of blades piercing Hamut's armor and torso.

As he turned his head slowly, he was able to find the first captain of the 70, a mythical force in the mercenary corps, and his annihilated subordinates hammering weapons deep into Hamut's body.

Blue-capable people with full smiles.

"You've finally got it, Hamut, you rat."

"Your fate here is the end."

Hamut slightly frowned at their facial expressions.

"That's cowardly. As expected, our Reds and yours are no different. those who are [defeated] and [ myths] of their own."

"Shut up, Red. There's nothing like that in war. Besides, we're mercenaries. Do you think you'll be swayed by the logic of such chivalry?"

"If you're a Union official, you're a human being, right?" No matter how powerful a man is, he can't survive with his heart pierced."

"We got Red's executive!"

The moment when the members of Chilcheondae and Treasure Hunter made a loud cry.

The camps of blue and red talents were at the same time in a row.

but

"LOL...LOL! Hahahaha!"

Hamut, who's been stabbed all over his body and spews blood... Rather, he was bursting into a huge laugh.

"What, what?"

"Why is he laughing?"

A creature that explodes a huge mine by looking at the weapons of its enemies.

And it wasn't until the day before the blue-talented people noticed that something was terribly wrong.

You're laughing at me with a knife? Why is that?

"That's it, One. I think I look ridiculous."

Whoo... whizzing!

Hamut that breaks or pulls out weapons one by one from the whole body.

And looking at it, the able men backed away.

wonder and bewilderment

I'm sure he gave you a terrible wound.

I could feel the touch right through the heart.

Why doesn't this Hamut guy look like he'sir.

"You can't survive if your heart is pierced? If they're normal. But this body is a little different from your humble beginnings. Believe what you want to believe. But that's just a sound that can come out because no one has ever pierced my heart."

with a throbbing sound

Quaddeuk.

The noise of the whole flesh being ripped off.

blood gushing down like a waterfall

Nevertheless, Hamut eventually pulled out all the weapons stuck in his body.

the soon-to-be-smoke body of a man

He began to step between them.

Buck. Buck. Buck.

Red Alliance executive Hamut, who just walked forward looking the same as before.

People backed away with a look of fear as they watched his madness.

Oh, my God.

No matter how many Red Alliance officials, how come they don't get damage when their whole body is beehives? I think there's a reason. I couldn't quite understand the current situation.

"Hahaha! That's cute. What cute creatures, you guys."

"Stay back, everybody!"

The moment when the cry of the spirit-thief came out.

Hamut soon made a gesture to shake off the dust from the Gapju, and he kicked the ground and turned toward the front with a flash of light.

Demolitionary powers who have become empty-handed by putting weapons into Hamut's body. They couldn't even respond to a man's dash and smashed their whole body to pieces and smashed into pieces.

"Ahhhhhh!"

"Ka, is it the power of Karma?"

Quack, quack, quack!

a fifty-meter-radius strip of ground

Blue's camp, which loses its posture and falls into a stormy mood.

Hamut watched the blue men fall out of balance, smiled as they were, and fired another intense body strike at the soul-thief in the middle of the enemy camp.

Dash with karma's power.

And at that moment, the whole space exploded, and with a great deal of binge drinking, hundreds of able men flew in and were thrown into the ground. The men who just attacked Hamut were now covered in blood.

Even the same mythological breeder, the soul raiders.

He glared at Hamut with the power of the broken karma. The man he led was, in name and reality, the strongest Clan in the world. And he is also a man of ability who has already reached [the myth] items in the war long ago.

But this karma of a guy named Hamut... The level itself was different.

"Me... crazy. What the hell is your ass? What kind of power."

"Hahaha. I'm probably the only one who has destroyed a few galaxies among the mythological breeders on the continent. It's not the same as a low-level karma you've ever seen."

"Crrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

"Master!"

The members of Treasure Hunter quickly rushed in and tried to separate Hamut and the soul-snatcher. Baek Hyung-min, a boomer, is also in a state of collapse. If even the master was crushed to death, I couldn't guarantee Clan's future. No, you won't be able to handle even the very near thing.

but

The moment Hamut's voice burst.

"Hahahahaha! What a sight the Burgers are trying to save the leader!"

Whoooooooooooooooooong!

"Wow...! Damn it!"

"Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!"

Treasure Hunter's Clans knelt on the floor, feeling the shock of an internal concussion and a burst of whole veins.

heavy energy transmitted through the air

Hamut's use was a kind of musicality. the skill of warriors who carry their inner workings into the voice The members of Treasure Hunter were instantly crushed and crumpled up like rags.

"Ghost, monster..."

"No way! I can't believe you knocked down two myths in less than five minutes."

People burst into shock at Hamut's image reminiscent of a warrior on the battlefield.

This crazy creature was jumping over their imagination.

How can you deal with a dead man who can't get a spear in his hand? I have never seen anyone who is capable of quality, but who will not die if killed.

After Baek Hyung-min, I didn't expect to be robbed of my soul.

"Hooh."

Only then are the leaders of each clan, who still shine their eyes.

The Red Capabilities had now been wiped out, leaving no one behind.

Hamut's lieutenants were also killed, and the ambush and the ten thousand troops who had blocked their way were all over.

But Hamutman was still in good health.

I've heard of a race that kills but doesn't die.

The master of the spear opened his mouth at him.

"You can't be your boy. Does he have a body that is immortal? You're from the planetary system?"

"That's the answer. You're the Roe of the Changgong Clan. I never thought I'd meet one of the greatest tycoons here. I'd like to thank Cain Bargen for putting me in this south wing."

Cainvargen.

The talented men frowned slightly on Hamut's name, but quickly regained their composure. Things weren't so bad. No, it was rather good. It will still take quite a while for the enemy's 900,000 troops to reach here.

The black radish opens its mouth looking at Hamut again.

"Funny. I've heard a lot about it, but it's the first time I've ever seen a native of Grotantrax."

Only then did the man come down from the horse, quietly pulling the sword out.

And blue-talented people swallowed their mouths with a strained heart.

The clash between Hamut and Black Radish.

Where do you see such a rare sight?

The black radish slowly pulled one long sword from the bottom of the lobes after asking the competent next to it to straighten up the battle lines.

The power that allowed him to become Clan's leader.

A destructive force that overwhelms everything.

Now it seemed as if something had come to write with everyone watching this.

"Let's take a look at how the body of a capable person is shaped. I wonder if even that soul is truly immortal."

"Hahahahaha! Black radish is the best. The pressure is completely different from the little ones just now."

Hamut burst into a big laugh.

intense flesh squeezing the atmosphere in its entirety

The amount of karma a black radish had was higher than that of himself.

Well, even if they were actually capable of the same category, there could have been considerable differences in their combat capabilities. Fighting power and dignity are somewhat directly proportional, but the figures are not equal to everyone. That's why he was able to crush the spirit-thief and Baek Hyung-min in one go.

'Don't bump into him.'

Hamut hit the calculations quickly in his head.

The master of the Changgong can never win for himself.

In other words, it's a blunder to confront him head-on here.

In this case, the achievement of the purpose must be a top priority only.

Hamut smiled slyly.

"But I don't think it's possible to fight you. My purpose is not to deal with you, but to tie your feet here. If this strategy fails, you're going to get in a lot of trouble from the high-ranking? So please understand."

"That's a long hoot. You die here today."

The moment when the black radish ran forward.

"Hahahahaha! Why don't you try it if possible?"

Hamut burst into laughter and began to flee for the Great Plains. An executive of the Red Alliance across the Great Plains, pushing karma's power to the limit on both legs.

And the blue-side Clan's leaders frowned heavily at the unexpected escape. The enemy's senior author shows such a high-profile, unrivaled attitude.

However, it was the same for this side that it would be difficult for the opponent to come out like that. Not many people here can keep up with Hamut's monstrous pace.

"Bee, damn it! That bastard!"

"You've been taken..."

"Run?"

The Reds do not cling to fame by nature.

No, rather, only the notoriety enjoys increasing.

Naturally, there was a possibility that the opponent would try to run away.

A Red Alliance executive who is disappearing in a flash into a single small dot.

But, unfortunately, southeast direction is this shall be moved and progress of the same way. Chasing him enabled him to naturally move out of the Great Plains.

"Go after Hamut!"

"Tear that bastard to death!"

"Keep moving southeast as it is!"

The leaders gave orders to the army, and the able men sped up their ride.

Hamut running away, kicking the floor with stormy speed.

There was not a single other Red Skills already living beside him. He's the last one. If only he had been removed, there was no longer a bar in front of the Blue League. Considering the speed difference, the odds of the other 800,000 troops coming in here are slim.

From far away came the voice of Hamut.

"Hahahahaha! You think you can catch me? Misunderstanding is free, idiots!"

"That gutless bastard!"

"Jeginal! What's so fast?"

"I thought you were strong, but you're also a monster."

[Survival] You ran away after making two of the best men in the world completely unwarranted.

The spirit extortionist and Baek Hyung-min were being treated, but still have not fully regained consciousness. Moreover, I was anxious that I could not know when I would attack this side again if I let that lunatic go. Still, it would take at least two more days and two nights to get out of the Great Plains completely. If you don't get rid of him here, you might regret it.

but

The Blue Alliance, which had been chasing for so long, frowned upon finding out that it had completely missed Hamut about a dozen minutes later. I can't keep up. The figure eventually became so far removed that even the naked eye of those with abilities could not tell.

"Did you miss it?"

"Damn it!"

I don't know.

Now Hamut was not even seen.

But I can't order top-notch Clan leaders to catch that immortal lunatic. In fact, the chase was a failure.

In terms of the direction of the unit's progress, they were moving southeast, just like Hamut, so there was no problem. Sooner or later, the chance to catch him will come again.

"I'm rearranging my troops here. Start again after a five-minute break."

"Five-minute break for everyone!"

Fortunately, the physical abilities of the talented are superior.

Everyone had been running for as many as eight hours from dawn to noon, but not a single person has shown signs of exhaustion. But even so, there was a need to eat light meals for refreshment and energy charging. In addition, people were fine, but the riders needed to be fed.

thistle thistle

As a result

The able men took a short, sweet five-minute break, chewing on dried jerky. No, actually, the break wasn't very pleasant. To be honest, I want to get out of this hellish plain right away. Still, 800,000 Red troops are following this side. Frankly speaking, I'm afraid. I don't show it because of my pride, but... Scared.

I don't want to die in vain in this place.

But it was then.

A loud cry came from the rear of the troops.

"Someone is coming back!"

"What?"

"At the back?"

"Is that Hamut?"

Skilled people jump up and up in their seats with arms pulled out.

The moment when the leaders looked back with their sharp eyes shining.

People found a figure approaching from far behind.

And some figures recognized them.

"That guy... Isn't he the Master of the Black Sword?"

"You said you were going to stay in the back a while ago. Why are you coming this way by yourself?"

"Did he survive in the back porch by himself?"

"Huh...! Amazing."

"Chem."

men of ability to raise their eyes slightly and vent their surprise

At the same time, however, some people have slightly darkened their faces.

As the war turned against them, they boldly abandoned the humans behind them and left for the southeast. But I didn't know that the survivors would come all the way here.

Of course I didn't want them all dead, but... Even so, it was still psychologically uncomfortable. Especially if you're the master of Black Sword.

And before the break is over.

I joined this crowd of people running at lightning speed.

Everyone is thinking about what to say to him.

Lee, the commander of the 5th Battalion of the 7th Infantry Division, was the first to open his mouth.

in a slightly awkward manner

"You. Did you come through that mess? That's great. That's amazing."

a look of one's unappreciated expression in spite of the praise

And the reaction was so natural. Either way, they were traitors to those people. Han, the master of Black Sod, opened his mouth to the leaders of the Union.

"We'll talk about it later. Where are all the heads of the teenage Clans? I'd like you all to come together. I have something important to say. It is a matter of considerable importance."

"Important issues?"

The able men brightened their eyes.

The Chaser, and the Chaser (3) The End.

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