Chapter 699 – Chapter 699 3rd Irregular Meeting Minutes-21
Warris Command.
Chaaaaagh
Crea was fighting Raphael.
Crea moved freely, hanging a grappling rope from buildings, garden trees, and even the ground. Her ability to handle the rope, to move on it, was almost miraculous.
Poof!
When Raphael cuts her hand and cuts the rope, she jumps up and puts the rope back on and stands on top of it.
No matter how much Raphael cut the ropes, Crea continued to install the ropes indefinitely, going back and forth and fighting acrobaticly.
“It’s crude.”
“You are simple.”
Raphael’s ability is probably close combat, and Crea moderately kept her mid-range while keeping her in check.
She stuck to the technique of occasionally tossing the dagger and repeatedly hitting and dropping it.
Her place is the Red Union Headquarters, and her situation is in her favor, so she didn’t have to force herself to catch Raphael.
Raise a commotion and reinforcements will come.
She, of course, orders the Underground to capture Rafael, but then she’s berserk when her head runs off.
Yes neck.
“… Annoying.”
Raphael gasped and suddenly fell on all fours.
Crea, who stood with her wolf tail and wolf ears stiffly erect, low posture, and one foot on the rope slanted across her rooftop, was puzzled.
“Kuaaaaa!”
And as Raphael jumped up, he opened her mouth at her feet. Primitive attack, but amazingly fast!
Crea jumped up in surprise, but she threw the rope back and tried to walk.
However, her bite attack missed, so Raphael grabbed the rope where Crea was and made a full turn, using her centrifugal force to fly her body upwards again.
He was chasing the fleeing Crea!
“… What?!”
Crea was second to her acrobatic movements, but Raphael’s agility and balance were beyond imagination.
As Crea jumped to the ground with her jumper, trying to hook the ropes again, Rafael came straight after. It also aims at the scruff of Krea’s neck while throwing her body in her oblique line.
“What!”
What’s with all these primitive charges? Crea gave up her escape and aimed her dagger at Raphael’s cheek.
Woowook!
The knife stabbed Raphael’s cheek, and it became bloody in an instant, but Raphael didn’t care and bit Crea’s shoulder.
Kwaduduk!
“Aaaaa!!”
Sharp teeth destroy her muscles.
Even as she screamed, Crea reflexively drew her sword and slit Raphael’s chin and neck vertically.
A mortal wound, her blood splattered as Raphael staggered back.
Meanwhile, Crea, who had quickly stepped back from her, examined her shoulder. Her blood was dripping down her shoulder, where she had been bitten so deeply that her bones were exposed. Totally tattered.
However, Raphael, who was mortally wounded and withdrew, appeared unscathed.
The flame burned the wound and regenerated it.
Artificial uniques regenerate when they are fatally wounded. However, non-fatal wounds cannot regenerate!
‘… No.’
When Raphael attacked again with his mouth open, Crea reflexively stepped back from her.
It’s a bad choice, but I couldn’t help but be afraid because it was right after I was bitten so forcefully by his teeth.
Whoops!!
But Raphael’s bite attack faked, and she thrust her fist into Crea’s side as she pulled her hip back.
Her magical fists hit her side, shaking her intestines.
Acting according to the wolf’s instinct was fake, and mixing rational attacks was properly inserted.
“Big, big.”
But even this is not a fatal blow. Crea gritted her teeth at the pain of being torn apart.
In the earlier workshop, Raphael threw his body with the determination to regenerate after receiving a mortal wound in the first place.
Of course, if Crea had been in the past, it would have been… After seeing the end of Darmang, I didn’t feel like that at all.
‘No, the opponent is a werewolf… It’s so superior in regenerative power!’
Raphael heals his minor wounds with his own regenerative power, and heals his fatal wounds with artificial unique’s regenerative power.
Isn’t it virtually invincible?
“Great.”
Of course, it’s not that Crea doesn’t have a way. If she fights too, she will be mortally wounded and then she will regenerate.
Or she could take her mortal wounds and regenerate herself.
“…”
Crea, who knew the end of Darmang, was not very happy about it.
However, Raphael did not back down despite knowing it.
The resolution to bet on this bout is different. Crea just tried to hold on to Raphael’s ankles, and Raphael did his best.
“Huh, uh…”
Even when Crea stepped back, Raphael didn’t immediately try to end his life.
Crea’s condition is seriously injured, because if Raphael hurts her further, she will regenerate again.
“You are no match for me. Back off.”
“…”
Crea gritted her teeth and brought her dagger to her throat.
Raphael looked with his sunken eyes.
A battle between artificial uniques that regenerate when each other is fatally wounded.
Raphael, who overcomes small wounds with his own regenerative power, had an advantage.
Crea has to regenerate her moderate slander while hurting herself, but Raphael doesn’t have to.
‘… Self-destruction.’
No matter how much she fights, Crea will reveal her bottom line first.
Raphael’s watchful gaze contained that meaning.
“Kuh…”
But she, Crea, couldn’t back down.
Her own life was also hers, but the safety of her brother and her grandfather was at stake.
Pooh!!
Crea herself slashed her sword at her own throat, sprinkled her blood, and then sprayed her sparks to restore her.
“Whoa…”
Having restored her body to her tidy, Crea looked at Raphael with her weary eyes. Raphael nodded his head and came closer.
“I understand your determination. I’ll finish it soon.”
“That is what I am going to say.”
At the sound of approaching footsteps, Crea and Raphael stopped and turned around.
A human man in a red coat was approaching.
It was underground.
At the appearance of a person she hadn’t expected, Crea said blankly.
“… How.”
Wasn’t Jiha unable to leave because she was receiving the blessings of the Dirgas?
The basement responded deftly.
“She said she was going to the bathroom for a minute,” She said. The timing was just right.”
“… Does that make sense?”
Crea questioned her, stunned and bewildered.
She received the basement gently.
“What makes no sense? Shall we sit there and take care of the toilet?”
“No…”
“I can handle it right away and go back, well.”
The underground slowly approached Raphael. Who she is, she moves forward calmly without asking a single question.
Raphael’s face was extremely nervous, as if he knew the identity of the underground.
She gritted her teeth and ran into the basement.
“Each…”
Whoops!!
Raphael’s head exploded as he rushed at it while talking.
Underground wrapped around the blade of the wind and slapped his cheek with the back of his hand, so he couldn’t stand it.
It was a gesture to chase away any fly, but it was an instant death.
“…”
Roaring!
The place where Raphael’s head was was supposed to catch fire, but it was quickly restored to its original state.
Raphael was shocked to learn that he had died instantly.
“Radish…”
He swung his hand, which had been slapped outward, now inward. Raphael inadvertently raised his arm to guard, but to no avail.
Puck!
The subterranean attack blew off his hand, splitting his face up and down.
Of course, this was also a fatal wound, and as the flames erupted again, Raphael’s injuries disappeared without a trace.
Raphael, who had been regenerated, was frightened but quickly backed away.
He died twice in a row in an instant.
Then Ji-ha lightly kicked in front. Raphael, who had assumed that it was his hand again, gritted his teeth and looked straight ahead.
Tuuk.
But the underground kick touched her stomach very lightly.
Meaning unknown, Raphael opened her eyes wide, but her underarm swung her left hand fiercely.
As he slapped the cheek, the wolf-beast’s head flew off again.
“Are you trying to reflect?”
Jiha knew from the previous chase that this werewolf had a special ability, anti-resilience.
That’s why I deliberately kicked it lightly, and when I saw that Raphael wasn’t defending properly, I saw through to the fact that he used counter-resilience.
And I put in a critical hit at a slow tempo.
“Ah…”
Seeing her basement, Crea stuck out her tongue.
Crea originally lacks the critical strike ability to kill people in one shot. So she has no choice but to struggle against an enemy like Raphael, but she was really killing Raphael at the level of childishly underground.
The hotness in her hands is also spicy, but the difference in capabilities is too great.
“Isn’t it fun to pick and die?”
Her basement made Raphael a complete mess by even throwing jokes.
She didn’t use particularly great special abilities, and she attacked with magical energy, and she could inflict fatal wounds just by mixing the blades of the wind from time to time.
If you want to use counter-elasticity, just put in a fake and that’s it.
In the first place, wasn’t the night king’s avatar that the underground had recently dealt with? But now, the opponent is only unique, and the difference in capabilities between underground is too great.
Whether it’s a minor wound or a fatal wound, it regenerates? Then you can just kill it every time.
Raphael won’t be able to hold on until the underground magic power runs out.
Roaring!!
After dying more than 10 times in an instant, Raphael took his body back without looking back.
Then Ji-ha flew with a super jump and put a double side kick into her neck.
Kwaduk!
After breaking his neck vertebrae, Raphael regenerated.
“… Ka, oh my goodness.”
Raphael looked down at his basement with a terrified face.
You can’t even run away. The basement laughed and said.
“Did you think you ran away well before? He just let it go.”
“…”
He even dragged in his partner, Mikael, to stage a match. He deliberately stopped pursuing.
Raphael looked at the underground in fear, as if it were a reaper. Then the basement tripped over her and tripped her.
Kudang!!
It was an attack that he would never have taken normally, but Raphael was in awe because he was killed so many times by the underground.
When he sees a predator far above him, he is instinctively frightened.
As Raphael fell to the floor and suffered a brief concussion, Jiha stepped on his neck and broke it.
“Now I’m tired of killing people in various ways. Let’s just keep dying the same way?”
“Big, big.”
Raphael, who was choked by the underground, let out a painful moan, and he didn’t know what to do. If he fell like this and his neck was stepped on, he could only die and regenerate over and over again.
And artificial unique’s fatal wound regeneration is not infinite.
“100 million. Her…”
When Raphael tried to take off his underground legs and showed signs of attacking, his underground legs were strongly enchanted and broke.
Then, Raphael, who had regenerated, took notice for a while, and then loosened the basement.
Then, when he struggles again, he repeats the stomping.
Without wasting magic power, he was steadily driving Raphael to real death.
Despair came across Raphael’s face as the ghastly sound of his neck being broken resounded one after another.
He clearly realized that he had been completely defeated by the underground, and that the confrontation was over in an instant.
“Huh, uh huh.”
“Yeah, it’s not long now.”
The basement spoke calmly, but a tearing shout came from the front.
“Luchao!!”
“…”
It was a familiar voice.
Underground stepped on Raphael’s neck and slightly raised his gaze. Be prepared for him to break his neck again at any moment.
A man with a wolf’s head, Woven, opened his mouth in horror.
The basement was checked calmly.
“Is he your brother?”
Recalling a story I heard a long time ago.
