Transcend Race Due to System Error

< Deploy 143 denominations (3) >

- This damn chain!

The mephisto reveals itself and breaks through the chains that were tied around him.

Mephisto tramples down the restraints of the secretary, who loses his acclaimed light and breaks the mountain.

― Metatron, you fucking bitch!

Boom, boom! Boom!

The floor cracks open like a spider web, and fragments of the earth scatter to all directions.

Fierce wind pressure directly into my body.

“· · · · · · · Progenitor. ”

Jia calls out to me in a trembling voice, whether she was terrified of his intimidation.

I understand.

The black magic he surrounds his body instinctively terrifies him.

It has nothing to do with strength.

A sincere scam that every human being will be consumed by fear.

I'm afraid to accept it from you.

“Stay behind me. ”

I stepped in front of Gia.

This should weaken my energy a little.

In fact, Jia's expression seems to be a little more comfortable.

Metatron! You've been defeated! You! Hahahaha!

How long are you planning on keeping him, anyway?

I don't have time for this.

“How long are you going to do that? ”

I taunted Mephisto.

― · · · · · ·.

Mephisto's neck twists and turns toward me.

I suddenly remembered my face, and Mephisto turned into a vicious face.

- Yeah, you were there. The damn thing that got in my way.

The Mephisto kicks out of a recessed crater and comes toward me.

- I was momentarily oblivious to Metatron, which is great.

Bang, bang!

Every time the giant slowly moves, the ground trembles.

- You took the trouble to find it.

The sinister energy is blocked by the Magic Barrier and circulates within. It condenses with a more sinister energy. The slowly approaching sensation of the person exhaling the energy was quite frightening.

What's that look?

Mephisto frowns suddenly.

- Do you really think you can beat me? What are you, some kind of backup or trash that no one else has?

Imprint or Backup?

I don't know what you're talking about.

Mephisto was small.

It's a small look.

― Goal system (£63748; £31293;), Goal system! Kuhahahaha!

It's hilarious.

I smiled, Pic.

“If I'm trash, what are you again sealed to that trash? You're not as dumb as garbage? ”

- What?

Mephisto had a special personality that felt the spirit of others.

Thanks to this, you can understand each other's words even if you don't speak each other's language.

That's why three months ago, Mephisto and I had a conversation.

Mephisto read my mind, and I knew the Devil's language with the knowledge God had given me from my brother.

I would have accepted 100% of my coarse swearing without filtering. The Korean insult will be quite spicy.

― How dare a garbage cub borrow Metatron's chain to escape the crisis? · · · pierced mouth · · ·.

His face and speech became rougher, as if a fever had risen in his head.

- I'll never kill you gently. Very slowly. Painfully kill.

- Don't be a dick.

This time, he taunted me in the language of the demons, not Korean.

― You · · · · · · · · ·.

Mephisto frowns.

How can I speak the Devil's language?

Are you surprised I speak your language?

― · · · · · ·.

The mephisto, which was right in front of me, stood up and looked down at me.

It looks majestic.

It's about seven meters in size.

Red eyes and sharp teeth add pressure.

― What are you · ·?

Mephisto asked me with a look on his face.

- And the sensation. Not to mention the lack of imprinting power, but definitely the backup.

Again.

Backup.

Apparently, Lucifer said the same thing.

And you don't feel the power of imprinting? Imprint. Are you talking about Adam's stigmata?

No, now's not the time to think about it. Let's focus.

How do you know the language of your clan?

Mephisto lowers his head and stares at me from a distance.

- How did you use the secretary's restraints? How can an archangel, other than an archangel, be so unacceptable?

- That's none of your business.

I looked him straight in the eye and replied.

- Cocky bastard.

Mephisto frowns and raises his long hand high.

My nails stretched out long.

Maybe he's gonna stab me with his fingernails or cut me to pieces.

I said I'd kill him as painfully as possible, so maybe he's trying to cut off his arm or leg.

- You'll beg to be killed.

The Black Magic surge swirls at Mephisto's will.

“Ancestor!”

Gia is in a desperate battle position due to a fierce magical explosion.

“It's all right, just stick to the plan. ”

The nature of mephisto, the aggregation of evil.

Attacks enemies, strengthens themselves, or uses magical powers scattered all over the place.

This is a sub-compatible characteristic of Lucifer's Universal Magical Power.

Of course, even if Lucifer's sub-compatibility is strong.

Any attempt at this Black Magical Power is the first condition to win.

And I have a way to break down that dark magic, that evil aggregation.

- Peeing-!

The magic was concentrated in my eyes, and my pupils were clenched to the left and to the right.

― You · · ·! That eye!

Yong 'an.

The eye of the dragon that pierces the essence of magic.

I heard it's been a long time since I've seen your favorite eye.

This is the weakness of Mephisto.

In the original, Mephisto hated fighting dragons pathologically.

I can see why.

From the dragon's eyes, you can clearly see the black magic's holes.

Wide range, wide versatility, and fairly sloppy. The nature of mephisto is the food of dragons.

However, the problem is that the amount of magical power in your possession is so vast.

It's not in my power to undo that magic.

Shhhhhhh!

I made a fortune.

A major horsepower circulator for heavenly tribes that increases their Magical Rank by 1 rank.

With this, my magic is B rank.

Too bad there are no demonstrations around.

If I had just triggered a connection, I'd be in A rank.

- Even the wings of hypocrites!

Mephisto's eyes widened.

― How · · · · · · · · · · ·.

- Do they have dragon and celestial traits at the same time?

I smiled and picked up the "bronze bronze sword" from the artisan's forge.

― The sword of Vladimir.

- Oh, is the vampire's name Vladimir? I didn't know that.

I answered with a moderate long sword.

― Who the hell are you!

- I told you.

I lowered myself as I applied the longsword.

- It's none of your business.

- This bugger!

Mephisto growls.

The fever seems to have risen to the top of my head.

Perfect.

I immediately blew myself up.

- I won't miss it!

Mephisto tried to pull me with his dark magic.

Manpower.

Quite a nuisance.

- You're gonna miss it.

But as long as I have Yong 'an, Mephisto's magical power is no threat.

Station.

The Mephisto's magic is read backwards to completely disrupt the magical structure.

Mephisto's eyes widen in horror.

― It's the eyes of real lizards.

I feel like I just realized that my eyes are really Yong 'an.

I don't know if I can stand still in battle, by the way.

My body became one with the darkness.

And then the next moment.

- Don't open your eyes.

Phew!

I was stabbing a longsword in the back of a mephisto.

- Khh! You bastard!

Mephisto turns around 180 degrees and throws his fist at you.

But it's useless.

I have long since strayed from this realm of darkness.

― · · · · · · · The ability of Vladimir.

Oh, I knew it.

- Oh, by the way, you know what this sword is capable of.

― Shadow Fairy Tales · · · · · · · · · ·.

Movement skill that is close to teleportation, allowing you to move anywhere where darkness exists.

Shadow fairy tales.

- Not that one.

I held up the Blood Sword of the Passage, which turned into a more radiant crimson in Mephisto's blood. The moonlight shines in a more callous color.

- Why is this sword named "The Homo sapien"? You know that, right?

― · · · · · ·.

Mephisto's expression became serious.

Or Vladimir, the owner of this sword. He was unusually a heretic who hunted only the demons and the wicked.

Not because he was a good vampire.

I just did it because I had to.

- Your blood tastes pretty good. Quite a boost.

A heretic with a very special ability that only grows stronger by eating his own kind.

A limited-time trait that only grows stronger against its own kind.

The effects of doing additional damage to evil.

Their aggregate was Vladimir.

And an ancient artifact with the blood of a common ancestor, the Bladymir's power intact.

Thanks to you, my physical abilities are rising to a level that is comparable to superhuman A rank.

― · · · · · ·.

Mephisto's expression became more severe. You're thinking about who I am.

We're clear!

― I mean, one eye in battle

I reunited with the Darkness and plunged the Mephisto into the sword.

No, I tried to stab him.

- Shut up.

Mephisto unsheathed my sword.

· · · · · · Without looking this way?

“Hehe!”

I gripped my teeth and opened the streets again.

Flow of Magical Power.

Mephisto was about to use magic to suppress my body.

No way!

I immediately analyzed and sabotaged the structure of the magical force with the dragon.

It was then.

- You can't open your eyes like that in battle.

Mephisto came up to my face one day and swung his fist.

I approached him for a blind spot in the midst of a mental break in the Magical Analysis.

“Hehe!”

I quickly took the defensive action. You put the sword in the target position.

Caaaaang!

The sound of an unbelievably fierce collision is the sound of fists and swords.

“Cough!”

My body was flying through the air.

Kuaang!

“Cough, cough! ”

I managed to land on the ground somehow, but I was shocked.

― Climb up to say the kelp fed you a little.

Mephisto's fingernails wiggle as he approaches again.

“Hehe!”

Lift the sword at an angle, draining the power of the fingernails out.

It simultaneously rotates the body and absorbs the rest of the impact.

Kuaang!

A subsequent fist avoids using a fairy tale.

“Rrrrgh!”

At the end of the movement, Mephisto's black magic crushes me.

Gravity magic! ’

Fluffy.

I knelt on my knees before the terrible pressure.

But it's not enough to hold out.

My dragon has completely stripped Mephisto of its magical powers.

It's already the third time.

“Ugh.”

I looked around with a free body. Where is he?

“! ”

I can feel the malice above my head.

It was the power of demons to detect their evil nature.

I immediately blew myself up.

Increased acceleration using the benefits.

Kuaaaaaaang -!

In the place where I used to stand, something fell down and a thundering sound broke out of my ears.

- The eyes of the lizard, the sword of Vladimir, or the wings of the hypocrites. It means nothing.

Mephisto's red eyes gleam in the dirt.

- You can't beat me. Bye-bye!

Mephisto has pressured me again with his dark magic.

I used Yong-An immediately to reverse the breach, but I was unable to completely stop the Mephisto's attack.

You managed to avoid it somehow, but you were unable to completely break through the Black Magic Power that followed.

The battle was a repetition of this.

Difference in stats.

My inverse speed doesn't keep up with Mephisto's magical firing speed.

My body speed doesn't keep up with mephisto's speed.

All I know is I'm better than him.

- What a waste of powers for you! Rubbish!

It was a vicious cycle.

Not only that.

Mephisto is so superior that even the cuffs are incomparable.

Mephisto was originally known to be the most defensive of the known devils.

Not to mention resilience.

Although I have a divine power, Mephisto is a natural healer.

Maintenance is different.

I'm overwhelmingly disadvantaged in the long run.

And most of all,

I don't have the word long term.

‘Approximately 8 seconds left. ’

The bronze statue's Bloody Sword lasts less than 10 seconds.

- You can never beat me!

Mephisto taunts me.

I laughed at him the same way.

-I know. I can't beat you.

We can't win like this.

Yeah, it is.

In this 1: 1 battle,

At this rate.

- Are you forgetting something?

Avoiding Mephisto's fist, I raise my jaw.

― What nonsense.

I don't know if it's stupid or if my provocation's working.

I didn't think things would work out so well.

Whoo-hoo!

The wind blows.

A refreshing breeze.

A beautiful whirlwind glowing green.

― This-!

At last, Mephisto's eyes widen.

- I don't think it's a big deal because you're trembling behind me. That's a big mistake.

The wind is swirling in a single place.

- Gia's stronger than me.

A massive wind called arrows.

It was hung on Jia's protest.

Paan!

Gia placed her hand on the demonstration.

The wind blows.

Wind like a hurricane.

An arrow that seems to have aggregated the typhoon itself.

Wind 34372;

It flew towards Mephisto with a clear kill.

- Come on!!

Mephisto shouts, blocking the arrows. Even Gia's arrows that have been gathering their strength for a minute, it's hard to deal with Mephisto.

‘There's nothing I can do. ’

Prepared in case you didn't take him down this way.

Proceed to phase 2.

Paper job-!

A spark pops from the blood-colored sword of the bronze goblet.

It was a minute ago.

[Error!]

Right after checking for errors,

Put the Bloody Sword into the Forge.

And...

― That!

Staring at the frightening mephisto.

- Miss the spear?

I pulled out Michael's Spear.

< 143 Deployment (3) > End