The Skill Maker

all-out war (7)

Quazzy jiggy!

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!!

soldiers of the 6th Corps helplessly collapsing

The commanders of the Sixth Corps trying to control their forces with a shout.

But enemies, like demons, are frantically attacking this side.

It was only natural that the accelerated side had an overwhelming advantage once the same type of attack hit each other. And the men of power had been crushing the body of a fellow with a piercing heart and shoving the spear directly into the neck of this side. Frankly speaking, the insanity of the enemy's insanity was enough to make even the filth of the commanders of the Sixth Corps go numb.

The enemies were simply 'mad'.

It's like we're going to get rid of all the old enemies here.

Quack, quack, quack!

"Wahahahahaha! What?! You guys are nothing, aren't they? Crush!"

"Chain lighting!"

"I'll cover you! Put it right there...! Kill them all!"

"Death!"

"Thorns aura..."

"I think you guys dare touch my shadow..."

"Mind link! Energy transfer...!"

A man who turns the enemy's head into a soup by swinging his fist with a powerful force.

A wizard who burns dozens of enemies with a series of lightning containing dimensionality.

Warrior across enemy lines swinging axes.

Archer shooting dozens of arrows over the heads of his enemies.

Buffer capable of returning some of the damage received.

A prosecutor who crosses the enemy camp in a traversal manner, leaving an afterimage.

Healer pouring mana and healing power on those whose minds are linked.

The able men moved thoroughly in groups of seven.

Because in the past wars, we had to endure tremendous damage in the first few months because we didn't understand each other's abilities and characteristics at all.

a war in which one's breathing is broken

And even the commanders of the corps went crazy taking advantage of the chaos.

In a way, it was only natural that as many as tens of millions of people died.

but

Today's talented people have learned their lessons from past memories.

Of course there was no such shabby mistake as that time.

Most of all, the seven-member party with all the conditions of the Tangdill Hill was extremely powerful.

To the point where the same number of fanatics cannot even be compared.

Quack, quack, quack!

Quasizzic!

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!!

[Oh, my God...!]

[Hmm! This is pretty dangerous.]

[Everyone, don't be scared!] Fight proudly!]

The commanders of the 6th Corps groaned.

A series of scenes that at first glance seem like enemies are running mad.

But if you look inside, it wasn't like that at all.

They... had their own well-organized system of order "perfect" even in this chaotic war. Just as they were divided into thousands of units, me, and , they were forming a seven-member party in the form of a squad to maximize individual skills.

Moreover, seeing even the believers above the class collapse helplessly. Perhaps he intentionally hid talented people above the [confusion] line so that they could not be seen between the enemy's forces. You're a bunch of evil-minded bastards! Now, if things get so bad, it was more important than anything else to identify and eliminate enemies using before it was too late.

The problem is that I'm so confused right now that I can't even afford to give such instructions.

Quack, quack, quack!

Quaddeuk...!

Cuaji ji ji ji ji ji ji ji!

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]

[Laughing out loud!]

[Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]]

the lead of the 6th Corps falling like a storm

An army of men of ability who are constantly pushing back.

a force of nearly thirty thousand that had collapsed in a flash

The soldiers of the Sixth Corps felt their hearts cool.

In the nature of war, things don't go this unilaterally.

But nevertheless, the able men were making the impossible possible. Currently, they are showing strong will to pierce this side somehow.

Monsters coming in after cutting off their leash with a shield of a colleague's body. Crazy guys who keep pushing up while vomiting blood because of their bodies are ovulated. Monsters who give up their arms and take the enemy's head. The crazy bastards who take the blade with their molars and thrust their fists deep into their mouths.

They felt as if they had forgotten their fear.

Each and every one of them felt like dead gods.

So there came a scream of fear on its own.

I even forgot who I am and where I am.

[Ewwwwwwwwwwwwwww! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!]

[Hey, these bastards are completely crazy...!]

[Heh, heh!] Me, I'm going back! Yee Ik!]

[Don't push me! You idiots!] Don't push me! If you do this, you'll all die...!]

[Stop! Stop!]

The insanity of slaughter causes madness due to fear.

And the madness of slaughter was that of the enemy powers.

The 6th Corps was infected by a madness of fear.

I've lost control of myself.

It breaks down.

At this rate, everything will fall apart.

Just looking at him gives me goose bumps.

And at the heart of the madness was a woman wielding the flow of the battlefield. a man of ability in the world of goods The Boomaster Street in Clan, famous for grossly loathing men.

"Don't stop moving! Destroy the enemy's abominable head and follow the slender morgue! Throw your life away and speed up the word victory!"

a woman's voice resounding throughout the plain

He glared fiercely at the enemy's position.

It's too bad Iris and I'm in a different group.

But that's it and war is just war.

He performs his role perfectly once.

under the name of the goddess of war

"If you kill one, you'll be twice as strong. Kill two people, and they'll be four times stronger! Killing three people makes you eight times stronger...! Never back off...! To live, you have to go straight through...! He's with you! Look! The terrified faces of the enemy...! At this moment, they're afraid of us like ghosts!"

Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Whoa, whoa, whoa!

The able men burst out a huge cheer.

Surely there is no more morale than at this moment.

The enemy are obviously afraid of this offensive.

And it's a very, very easy task to swallow a scared cunt.

In addition, the special ability of the Bumaster of Valkyria Clan.

There was a very special force in this ability.

That was, the more she killed her enemies by her side, the more powerful everyone around her could have on her body the special Aura power that became exponentially more powerful.

However, not only can this technology be used only once a day, but it also has a duration of about 20 minutes, so it was an important skill that should be used only at the most important moment. Also, no matter how much combat power goes up, no one could pull out more than 80 percent of the combat power.

But despite some of those shortcomings.

's four major bookmakers have put their mythical quality man at the forefront of the war for the first time.

The power to transform the weakest group into the most powerful.

The bookshops rated the merits of ' quite highly.

"Cuck! No way...! I can't believe my body has become this powerful...! What an amazing feeling!"

"Wahahahaha! So am I. Kill them all! Kill them all!"

"It's us who win! We're the ones who win! It's us who win!"

"I'm already five. No, now there are six. No, seven! Eight! Nine...!"

"These boogers are only three heads of blood compared to fighting against their children..."

"I'm serious. They're just heads and heads and assholes. It's much more awkward for us to fight amongst ourselves."

"Go find what you love so much in the afterlife!"

Soldiers who have become tens and hundreds of times more powerful, starting with several times.

They were now exerting remarkable power, nearly 80 percent of those who were able to produce. In fact, in the past war, he fought against the commander of the corps for more than five minutes, leading a hundred men of ability in the [horror] category.

Of course, after that.

Everyone except for Milia was about to be wiped out.

Anyway, it must have been one of the great things that made Clan famous.

Stop, stop, stop it!

Quack, quack, quack!

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua Kung!

[Laughs...!] Buy, save me!]

[Oh, don't push forward!] Don't push me, you lunatics!]

[Tankerjo, what are you doing!] Stop him! Stop him! They're coming! They're coming!]

[Man, if you can stop it, stop it, you crazy bastard...!] I don't want to die!]

[Come on, hold on...!]

The ability to drive the Sixth Corps madly.

The commanders of the 6th Corps, who are completely dead.

The fields and fields that are crushed by the waves as they try to stop the tidal waves.

The situation is already in chaos.

The 6th Corps was literally piling up damage at a tremendous speed.

Usually, in a war between ordinary intelligent beings, even if they fight all day long, there are only a few casualties more than expected. But the war between the powers was completely different in terms of speed.

Already, an all-out war was causing an enormous number of deaths of more than 150,000 people within 10 minutes of the battle. Of course, nearly 140,000 of them were victims in the 6th Corps.

As a result

Watching the situation made him completely angry.

believers who roll on the floor with their whole bodies torn apart.

Scared enemies and backed up.

They're all disgusting assholes.

[Ho? Is my eyes wrong now?]Looks like the soldiers are scared and running backwards. How come these soldiers are so weak? Who trained the soldiers like that? How dare you degrade this Amadeus? Are you trying to offend me?]

Shaking.

Amadeus trembled all over with cold anger.

How dare his great 6th Army fall against such rubbish. Embarrassingly showing the worst misery of backing down with the enemy in front of you. What a shameful and disgraceful sight this is.

Besides, at this very moment when the Eighth Army Commander and the ninth Army Commander are watching the war. My pride was seriously hurt and I felt like I was going to go crazy.

[Crime, I'm sorry, Amadeus...]

[We were too rash!] Please forgive me!]

[I'll straighten out the line right away. If you could just wait a moment...!]

The commanders shuddered with great fear and knelt on the floor.

Born Amadeus is more of a moodist than anyone else.

In other words, if the situation was like this, it would have been perfectly fine if the neck of several commanders fell off at once. And not long after being ridiculed by [bold] men of ability, his mood was much dirtier than usual.

[...k...khhhhhhhhhh!]

An uncomfortable groan coming from the heart.

trembling hands as if they were about to explode

a bitter throat

But Amadeus finally calmed down his anger.

Sighing with just a gentle grumbling.

[I really don't like it. I really don't like it. But... I forgive you for your incompetence. Only this once. Try to straighten up the front row right now.]

[Go, thank you!] Amadeus!]

[Choi... I'll do my best!]

[What are you all doing? Let's move now!]

Amadeus snorted at the commanders who turned their backs screaming.

This side is overflowing with troops anyway.

It doesn't matter if the worst situation occurs when a million troops from the 6th Corps are wiped out. In that case, if we add another million troops to the mainland right away, that's all. It is unimaginable that it contains an enormous number of intelligent bodies.

Moreover, any fanatic can be arbitrarily covered by wartime forces at any time. To be honest, it was never a pity or a pity that the number of soldiers on the battlefield was decreasing. I'm just so pissed off that the other side seems to be flustered by the powerful. It's a shame that the 6th Corps is losing ground when the other commanders are watching.

by way of old age

At this point, the most important thing was to get in line quickly. That's why I forgave the commanders.

There's no way those with abilities can keep up that wild spirit anyway. There was nothing more wrong with me if I just let them down. In addition, the 8th and 9th divisions were also beginning to move to knock on the enemy's side.

But it was then.

The information from the messenger.

[Mr. Amadeus] I just got some new information. It was none other than a man called the Sixth Corps who attacked the rear end. He leads 30,000 troops as a powerful figure in the field. Most of the troops appear to be in the [horror] or [disaster] category.]

[...?]

Amadeus heard of Shouha and recalled a memory of the war in the past. A man of the class who cut off his right arm at the time of a head-on confrontation with a total of 12 [mythological] banchers. I'm sure that bastard's name was Leolo.

Of course, the arm that was cut off after that was quickly recovered by the power of, but Amadeus still remembered the displeasure of the time. Most of all, considering the fact that it was the trigger and made fun of by the year. And the genius of the myths attacked their last?

[Hmm...]

That's when Amadeus managed to get himself together.

"The Man" took a bold step forward.

Boom.

A pointed horn rising all over the body.

a one-eyed man with a bulging giant fangs

One of the officers of the Sixth Corps, the existence of [The Myth] class.

.

This one-eyed warrior knelt for Amadeus.

It is over three meters tall and causes light vibrations on the ground.

[Mr. Amadeus] I'll change the situation on this battlefield myself and come back. Please leave everything to Lee.]

The end of the all-out war (7).

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