The Skill Maker

Qua Qua Qua Kung!

Pluto hitting the floor at lightning speed.

She is attacking Berkus by exploding all karma in unison.

And at the same time, I invigorate the skill.

The skill starts and the light is emitted.

And I was sure the escape plan was successful.

Unlike in the past, there is no need to memorize the coordinates now.

In a very short time, the skill is invoked and everything is over.

And succeeded.

Skill Rating: A+

: When triggered, space can be moved to the coordinates that have been set with a large number of allies.

'OK...!'

A sense of psychological stability that comes from the invocation of a skill.

a sense of psychological deprivation that comes from the fact that one has no choice but to retreat gracefully

But I didn't get frustrated and straightened myself out.

It's not over.

I will review everything as soon as I return.

We will find a chance to attack the temple with people of ability. In the worst case scenario, it would be an all-out war. Perhaps a great sacrifice will follow.

But somehow we'll have to stop the resurrection of Armudor.

Not everything has failed yet.

I will strike back at the commanders of the army with a better plan.

In a way that they can't even breathe.

Next time I'll show you real hell.

Aaaaaaaahhhhh!

as such

The moment when the brilliant light completely enveloped Pluto and me.

I suddenly... Recognized that Berkus had disappeared from view.

No, it was such a short moment that even intuition could sense.

He knew it was gone?

When? When did he disappear?

And at the same time.

I have a vision... I felt it distorted.

The sky and the earth are reversed.

What?

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

[Laughs...!]

blood spewing from the mouth at the same time as a cataclysm

The rapidly fading light of skill.

Pluto's body splits in half and flies away.

Boom! Boom!

Boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom boom!

the twirling sky and earth.

the blackened world before one's eyes

mixed ideas

This is what'sir. How and what happened?

I'm sure you've successfully activated somebody.

God damn it. What the hell happened?!

I can't get myself together.

Qazizizzik!

[You little rat!] How dare you think you could run away against this body at such a slow pace...? Apparently it's a technology related to teleportation. It's already late.]

[...Kerr, Kuck!]

I threw up my blood and raised my eyes painfully.

And then... I was able to grasp the situation.

Fragments of Plutona that roll in all directions.

A floor of five basement floors that is cracked and split in a mess.

And me stuck there.

Berkus, who is crushing me.

[Laughing...!]

When I said my vision was strangely reversed at the moment, I had already been crushed under the thumb of someone's hand, and my head had been completely crushed on the floor of the basement stone chamber. He held the joint of my arm back with his left hand, and with his other hand, he pressed his head roughly against the ground. To block my movement.

In other words, it is inferred that in less than 0.001 seconds, Choi tore up the [bold] line of goods and threw him completely into the bare ground. with overwhelming speed beyond my cognizance as a [bold] being. And it was a touch of astonishment.

a complete defeat

an overwhelming difference in ability that has never been experienced

I lost. For the first time, I was defeated in every way.

Dear First Corps Commander Berkus.

This Choi Min-hyuk...!

Quazzy jiggy!

Quaddeuk!

Qazizizzik!

[Laughs] [Laughs!] [Laughs] (Laughs) Owhhhhh! Damn it!]

[Laughing] [Laughing...! That's a laugh, Kahama. You're such a brigadier than a general.]

[Hey, let go of this...!]

[Stay still] I'm sure your guy knows nothing will change if you struggle too hard.]

Quaddeuk!

Quasizik!

a spontaneous groan

pain of crushing one side of the face

A head that crushes the floor further and deeper.

Berkus, who smiles as if satisfied with his satisfaction.

'Jeez! Damn it! Goddamn it! Goddamn it!'

I'm angry.

I've never had a memory of hurting my pride more than this.

But at this moment I was certainly overpowered.

He's been poking my left side into the ground now and over and over again. Furthermore, the karma of intruding into my brain continued to interfere with normal thinking on this side. An image that keeps blurring. Berkus was pushing the situation to the extreme as if he knew all the intentions of this side. The center of the accident has been taken over, so there is no time reversal.

He opened his mouth again with a low laugh.

[Last chance, kahama. If you make any nonsense, I will kill you right away. Answer my question gracefully. Why did you try to interfere with the work? Why did you try to stop him from waking up? Wasn't you the loyal dog of Armudor more than anyone...?]

I'm out of work.

[Oh, shit! Stop talking nonsense, Berkus! Are you saying that with your own mouth? And is there any difference in answering questions now? I'm not the one who follows the scum of Armudor, but you!]

I spit out a double whammy on Berkus.

Most of all, somebody's eyes are on me, stuck on the floor.

Looking at the misery, something inside me was somehow boiling up like the lava of an active volcano. She's not dead, she's a robot that can come back to life anytime. Nevertheless, I was so angry that I even forgot the feeling of fear. Pluto's broken body was wriggling to save me in the midst of this.

I didn't know until later.

Pluto was unable to open the next gas if the head, chest, or pelvis were destroyed at the same time. In other words, knowing the fact made Plutonium "inappropriate" inaction. Maybe she's annoyed by the constant stream of attacks with new aircraft.

[Ho? A trashy Armudor?]]

Berkus, who listens to me and makes his eyes sparkle.

On the other hand, I clenched my teeth and struggled in the meantime.

One overpowering doesn't mean everything's over.

I'm the only one who can reverse the current disadvantage.

I couldn't back down here quietly.

Damn it...!

Shit! Shit! Shit! Shit!

Let's say that's the case.

What kind of man is this guy so strong?

What the hell is the stats value of Berkus? Is this Choi Min-hyuk not even able to budge? What a...! [ Immortal] The existence of the item is this powerful? To the point where I'm no match for even myself? This makes no sense in the first place.

No. That's not it.

Come to think of it, the 2nd and 3rd Corps commanders never looked this powerful. In other words, Berkus was the only one in the upper reaches of power that touched the unrivaled sphere. I don't know what I've never met before, but at least Berkus was the strongest in name and reality.

The existence that can deal with him does not come into my head, and even if I collaborate with the Phantom, I am not confident of beating him. And at the same time, this question suddenly comes to mind.

Why doesn't such a powerful Berkus hunt his own people?

If he's on the front, he'll be able to overwhelm everything.

a very natural and incomprehensible question that...

Quaddeuk.

Qazizizzik!

[Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

I finally decided to give up one arm.

It is a given that if he stays like this, he will be overpowered and killed by Berkus. Yeah, I'll give you this little arm. You can give up your arm and recover the center of the accident and try to reverse the time.

You think I'm gonna give in to you or something?

No one in the world can rule me except myself.

Even so, Choi Min-hyuk is the best dog in the universe.

I'll die soon, but I'll never break my heart.

Besides, Berkus didn't take care of me at once.

In other words, he was off guard, thinking he had overpowered me.

Now was the last chance to get out.

This moment is...!

[Dirty Armudorani. Are you serious, Kahama? Are you serious?]

[Jeez, jeez-a-ah-ah-ah-ah...! Shut up and get off of me! You bastard...!]

Fast and fast...!

Qazizizzik!

an entire torn arm

I exhale venomous ears with blood.

The karma of Berkus falls off his head.

He finally broke the shackles that had been holding me back.

And at the same time I kicked myself up.

It's bloody, but it doesn't matter.

We can get out of it now.

And that moment.

[Laughing...! Hahahahaha!]

Out of nowhere... ...a loud laugh came out.

with a rather startling line from Berkus

He was smiling at me.

as if genuinely astonishment

[Oh, my...!] This is a real old man. Your kahama... Have you ever hated the Armudor? Is that so?!]

What?

I doubted my ears in a moment.

Werker points to Armudor... I'm sure it's a 'nome'."

The very 1st Army Commander who was more loyal to the Creator than anyone else.

I can't believe you call a man of the world a man.

Wait. What the hell is going on here?

"So I'm pretty sure it was...'

[Is it really the purpose of stopping the restoration of the temporal axis?] Yeah, you can't find any other reason than that. Why, Kahama. Wasn't you somebody's loyal dog? What made you do this all of a sudden...? Why are you trying to keep him from waking up? Don't hide it and say it. Tell me your purpose and your sincerity, Kahama...!]

[Last chance, kahama. If you make any nonsense, I will kill you right away. Answer my question. Why did you try to interfere with the work? Why did you try to stop him from waking up? Wasn't you the loyal dog of Armudor more than anyone...?]

[Ho? A trashy Armudor?]

[Oh, my...!] This is a real old man. Your kahama... Have you ever hated the Armudor? Is that so?!]

Only then did I recall the conversations I had with Berkus.

Come to think of it, from the moment Dozle went outside, Berkus had not been using honorifics to refer to. He's always called the Creator "Mr. Armudor." He had a completely different attitude now. to a startling degree

And

I certainly caught something at the moment.

Recalling the meaningful smile of Berkus that I've seen before.

Don't tell me you're... Armudor?'

a sudden inference

I judged based on all the given clues.

Berkus' twisted mind about Armudor.

Again, it seems like this guy hates Armudor.

Maybe that's why I feel the same way with Kahama.

What if it's true?

Is this... a chance?

I immediately opened my mouth to Berkus.

Like a wild lizard's voice rages with rage.

Of course, starting from here, everything was 100 percent acting.

To sound out the sincerity of Berkus.

Don't talk to me, Berkus...! I have never truly admitted to anyone...! He's just a ferocious and cruel ruler...! Except for a guy like you, who in the world truly respects such rubbish?!]

All-out war (2) over.

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