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Maestro closed his eyes and listened to the classics on the teacher's rooftop.

Live music that can only be felt on the battlefield.

Harmony is more beautiful, noble and precious than anything else in the world.

Every time Maestro moves his hand, the sound changes.

Calando (calmly)

Screaming Crescendo.

Despair is Cantabile.

“Beautiful.”

They are reorganized into a completely new tune in line with the actions of their uncontrollable executives (Addison) and continue to lead.

‘This band is my own. ’

Offstage audiences are never allowed to enter the stage.

This is characteristic of Maestro.

[conductor on stage]

A spatial seizure that completely isolates the interior and exterior of the stage.

‘No matter what the churches do outside the stage, they cannot ruin my stage. ’

Until Maestro's music is over, no one can set foot on this stage.

‘Everyone on the stage must obey my orders. ’

Maestro waves his hand.

Like inscribing a musical score of life in a world of misfortune.

It was then.

― Maestro.

Saint's voice rings in my ears.

“What's going on? ”

― Will the boss like it if you take her alive?

“· · · · · · · Shinjiara. ”

A mythical group of outlaws wearing one leg to kill Vega Bond.

“There's nothing wrong with keeping him. ”

Maybe she has something on her. It's not important, but there's nothing wrong with holding it.

- Yes, I'll try to capture it alive.

“Have you found Cynthia? ”

- Yeah, just in time.

The laughter of the St. 's signature faint sound resounded.

- Oh, we're extracting information, so you don't need a limb, right?

“Yes. It doesn't matter if you don't bleed to death. ”

― Oh ~ Maestro, too. Do I look like I'd make a mistake like that?

Saint smiles refreshingly.

― Don't worry, I'm going to capture Pirrez alive and somehow.

* * *

Eugene and Maden's molestation were horrifying.

“Haa · · haha · · ·. ”

“Khhhhh.”

Maden's right arm is completely bent and rattling, and the emulsion is scarred on both legs and unable to stand properly.

“Thrilling. I can't help but notice the way superpowers chew their lips off and look up at me. ”

Blood is constantly spilling from the carved marks all over the body. Clothes branches have been dry for a long time.

“Start · · · young · · · · ·. ”

Maden spits out a bloody voice.

“Your mouth is still alive. ”

The spirits of the Alchemist blurred.

Pow!

The sound of bone crushing echoes loudly.

“Rrrrghhh!”

“Sister!"

Maiden's left arm twists and twists, losing strength and rattling.

“Fragile. Skeletal, skin, muscle. Everything is below average. ”

The Alchemist reveals himself behind Maden, shifting away from Maiden's bloodshed on both hands.

“Is this the amount of 'dungeon creators’ and 'creators’ that can't use magic and equipment? Phew.”

Magic Freeze.

For two people who strengthened their bodies with their magic, watched the battlefield with their magic, and fought with their magic, their lack of magic was like losing their abilities as superhumans.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

Maden looks up at the Alchemist with her bitter eyes.

The Alchemist smiles in disgust.

“You have arrogant eyes. ”

The spirituality of the Alchemist is once again blurred.

Phew!

You hear something piercing your flesh.

“Gaaaaaah!”

“Sis · · ·! ”

Screaming tears.

The Alchemist reappears, holding something in his hand.

“You won't be able to look at me like that anymore. ”

Eyes.

Medellín's eyes were forcibly removed.

Maiden's body tilts and falls to the ground.

The body was relieved of the unbearable pain.

“Heh-heh-heh-heh.”

Looking down at him, the Alchemist ridicules.

“You look pretty good on the floor. ”

The Alchemist opens his mouth.

And then there's Nalmer.

The eye of Maden in your hand is placed in your mouth.

You hear a terrible sound of the eye crushing against the tooth.

“The beauty · · · · Chingoon. ”

I can't see it, but Chan Maiden says it in a very small voice, instinctively knowing what he's doing.

Well, well.

Gulp.

“Puha. The human eye is the best. ”

The Alchemist tasted it with a dazzling look.

At the same time, I stare into the eyes of the emulsion. At the same time, my mouth bent like a half-moon.

“You don't need eyes. ”

The shoulders of the oil fluttered.

“! ”

The Alchemist slowly reached out to the eyes of the emulsion.

“Tsk!”

He attacked the Alchemist with both arms that are still intact.

Tak, Tak!

However, the arms of the emulsion were easily constrained by the Alchemist.

“Let go · · · Let go! ”

“Is it unfair? Why don't you let your physical abilities up a bit? ”

The Alchemist, who restrained his arms with his left hand, took his right hand to the eyes of the emulsion.

Looking at the growing man's hands, he closed his eyes tightly.

“Closing your eyes won't help. ”

That's when I felt the rough fingers on my eyelids.

“Rrrrghhh!”

You hear the tiger's cry.

Familiar Roar.

I could only find out whose roar it was.

“Kumho!”

Kwaek!

A thunderbolt of Kumquat chews the Alchemist's right arm.

At the same time, it snaps!

“Oh. ”

The alchemist with his right arm amputated stands back with a funny look on his face.

“Nice tiger you got there. ”

Smoke rises from the Alchemist's right arm. The skin boils and quickly regenerates.

Within three seconds, the Alchemist's right arm was returning to its original shape.

“Rrr · · · · · · · · · · · ·. ”

Kumho throws his right arm in his mouth to the ground and reveals it toward the Alchemist.

You look angry to me.

Looking at the back of Kumho, I thought he was dazed.

‘Kumho came · · · · · · · ·. ’

“Sorry I'm late. ”

The voice of the book of Gangseo echoed coldly behind him.

“Seo Yul! ”

“· · · · · · · · Kid, E. ”

The Lecture was chewing on his lips with his hands on Maden's body.

“Don't tell me. He's hurt bad.”

White light was flowing from the hands of the Book of Genesis.

I was using my divine power to heal Maden's wounds.

“I'm sorry, just bear with him a little longer. ”

After some healing done by Maden, the book of reinforcements stood up with a mouthful of mouths.

“I'll take care of him, and then I'll take care of you without a scar. ”

In his left hand was a familiar carrier.

Carrier that Maden left on the floor just before the fight.

A carrier containing ancient artifacts. Lecture took a few steps forward with the carrier in hand.

“Joe, be careful! He's immortal!”

He shouted urgently.

“I know. ”

Lecture opened the carrier.

“I know all about him. ”

Chollararak -

The carrier opened with a mechanical sound. Inside the carrier was a small cane.

Dragonic staff.

An ancient dragon relic that Maiden gathered from her entire network to give to the Book of Power.

“Hey, junkie. ”

The book of Revelations held [Dragonic staff] in hand.

“Don't think you can die a smooth death. ”

At that moment,

The whole body of the Gangseo was filled with magical powers. His fury seems to have gone terribly wild.

“Dragonic enchantments. ”

With the starter language.

"Quarantine this area."

The heavy voice echoed from the mouth of the Book of Revelation.

Shhhhhhhhhhhhh!

The sky is red.

“· · · · · · · This? ”

The Alchemist's eyes felt embarrassed for the first time.

“I'll deny you your whole life. ”

* * *

Dragonic staff.

A staff made by an old dragon to play in a play with a polymorph for his son.

Basic performance, needless to say, is excellent.

Unique abilities include [Dragonic Enchant].

Effects allow you to use the power of dragons even when you are polymorphic.

Yeah, it is.

The power of dragons.

Yongle.

"Magic power in the atmosphere, pour it down like a blade.

The blade of magical power poured down from the sky.

"Spread out, earth.

The earth rises like an awl.

"Burn."

Without any foresight, the Alchemist's body burns.

"Twist."

The Alchemist's body twisted like a twist.

“Rrrrghhh!”

Screams echo from the Alchemist's mouth.

“Oh, why! Can't you collect magic? ”

Alchemist's ability is‘ collecting ’.

A power that collects the opponent's magical power and puts it in control.

It was used to collect and freeze the magic of Mr. Yoo-Hwa and Mr. Maiden.

“Why?”

But that collection doesn't work for me now.

“Every time I use magic, I'm changing my magical traits. ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

I twist my jaw at the embarrassing Alchemist.

“What nonsense is that? ”

Explode.

Kwaaaaang -!

The Alchemist's body exploded in an instant.

You cut him off, but you figure out what he was trying to say.

You want to say that it makes no sense that you are constantly changing the nature of your natural magic.

It's certainly not possible in common sense.

Yes, in the "common sense" line.

"Crush into a typhoon.

But now I am the Dragon. For a dragon, a beginner of magical power, it is not enough to change its properties.

“But you don't care about my magical traits right now. ”

I tapped the watch on my wrist.

“It's about time you fell off your meds. ”

“! ”

The Alchemist's eyes widen in a bewilderment.

“Why? Are you surprised I know about your Time Flight Potion?" ”

The reason Alchemist is immortal is because of the ‘potion’ effect he developed.

The solidarity of his research that coalesces the blood of a thousand human beings.

Effect is to get close to immortality for 3 minutes.

The effect is completely disconnected after the next 30 seconds.

“I mean, would you be curious about that? You'll be dead in 30 seconds. ”

"Crush."

I laughed as I continued to use the words.

“You're no match for me. ”

The power of the Alchemist is the kind of power that exerts when it is‘ secret ’.

There is no danger to me knowing all the secrets.

“Will die in 30 · · · · no, 25 seconds. I'll take your word for it. ”

I used terminology to control magic, and Alchemist's mouth was as harmless as possible.

“· · · · · · · · Hehe. ”

The Alchemist smiles.

“As Maestro has said, it is clear that there is a traitor who is trying to steal inside information. ”

The tail that was floating around and pretending to be solemn was quite troublesome.

“Why? Tell Maestro you're using the conductor onstage?" Do it if you can. ”

This area has been isolated for a long time.

No matter how brilliant Maestro's stage is, it's nothing compared to Yong's.

“Your research is unfinished. You're dying for nothing without catching a clue to the truth. ”

A chemist seeking the truth.

Alchemist.

Death is his greatest punishment.

Rrrrrrrrrrrr!

His regenerative body explodes again.

You have about 10 seconds left.

“Nonsense! The research remains in the organization! Time Flight Potion! It's a flawless potion that will be remembered forever! ”

The Alchemist smiles.

It was a confident smile.

“As long as I have that record, I am immortal! I won't die!”

Frenzied.

It was the photon of a chemist crazy for research.

He doesn't seem genuinely afraid of his death.

“ · · · · · ·. ”

It bothered me.

I looked at Maiden and Yoo-Hwa in the back.

“Are you · · · okay? ”

“· · · Yes. How are you still alive? ”

It is a severe mollusk.

I didn't like the way the alchemist made those two people, dying with a refreshing face.

“Phuh-huh! I am immortal! ”

“· · · · · · · Shit. ”

That's why I decided to give him another death.

I'm not gonna kill you that easy.

You must die wrongfully of everything in your life.

I had a fucking glow in my eyes.

Explode!

Kuaaaaaaang -!

The air exploded and the Alchemist's body shattered.

At that moment, I moved toward the body of the regenerating Alchemist.

“· · · · · · · What are you thinking? ”

The alchemist, starting with his head, frowned more and more while reclaiming his original appearance.

I didn't fight back.

I just put my right hand on the quietly regenerating body of the alchemist.

“You · · ·? ”

Paaaahhhh -!

The white light flowed.

Expression of Divine Power.

"O magical power in the air. Be the magic that makes up my body.

The myriad of magical forces in the atmosphere became magical on my body.

Soon it was replaced by divine power and absorbed by the Alchemist.

“Is this · · · · · · · · healing? ”

“Yes."

Healing the enemy.

Someone's gonna say it's crazy when they see it. But I'm perfectly normal.

“As long as your time travel potion is the product of perfect research, you won't die? ”

My divine power continues to flow.

“Bullshit.”

It just kept pouring in.

“Here, son. ”

Suddenly, the alchemist returns to full form and stops moving.

“Your potion is flawed. ”

At the same time, the body started to swell up. It's like cells are growing.

inflate and inflate

“I can't believe you haven't responded to the overhealing fundamentals of potion crafting. As a researcher, you're disqualified. What do you think?”

Looking at the alchemist soaring like a balloon, buried in flesh, I continued to pour out divine power.

“Yes · · · Nom· · · ·. ”

You hear the Alchemist's voice among the flesh points.

“Congratulations. As you said, the potion of time travel will be remembered forever. ”

“Yes · · Nooom · · ·! ”

His body begins to rupture with a thumping sound.

“The most basic product of arrogance and versatility, failing to keep it. On the other hand, as a teacher, it will go down in history. ”

“Ahhhh! ”

Overhealing.

Just as the completely dead cells rupture, the whole place begins to collapse.

“You can't do this! Sort, order, order! ”

His desperate scream echoes. The vocal chords seemed to be melting in hydrochloric acid.

I laughed.

I finally have the voice for garbage.

Phage job-

At the same time, sparks bounce off the Dragonic staff.

The one-minute time limit is over.

[Error!]

Looking at the status message, I put the Dragonic staff in the Craftsman's Mill.

“· · · · · · · · Phu, huh. Not happy, it's early. ”

Suddenly, the Alchemist makes a strange sound.

“I'm not the only one here. ”

It says Moore in a crumbling piece of meat.

“Whether the oil was kept · · · · · · · · ·”

I understand what you're trying to say.

“Gia can't defend herself? ”

“ · · · · · ·. ”

I snorted.

“You wanted to punch me, but I'm sorry. ”

I smiled as I looked at the loathsome lump of meat.

“Saint can't beat Jia right now. ”

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