Chapter 280 – Chapter 280: Tail 5
The incarnations who managed the security of the western continent were not incompetent.
As if the academy is not incompetent even if it gets pierced a couple of times in front of me
They also gathered talented people, but the incident exploded too big.
That’s why it was good that I went straight into the investigation as soon as I became a victim and caught the tail.
For the sake of the sacred existence of the Constellation, the human rights of criminals are lightly ignored.
It can sift through the brain, soul, and memory to pinpoint the connected tissues.
If only one person is caught, other organizations are also caught in a row if it is not a complete point organization.
The procession of arrests, starting from a port city, proceeds without stopping—
‘Are you all apocalypseists?’
‘Who, who are you!’
‘Who am I? I don’t need to know!’
He gave the Constellation, a muscle mass that descended with his eyes turned upside down, a chance to grab the tail.
Since he was the Constellation who descended directly, he thought he had the right to know about this incident.
Or did the pulsating lion heart ask for it first and couldn’t refuse the request?
A situation where a muscle monster who ran out toward the continent with his bare body he jumped into the home of the apocalypse.
Stomping his foot his will shatter the concrete and cause the basement to collapse
Ride the car and run down the highway, chasing after the runaway
If you hide in a bunker, it will attack you and pierce it with your shoulder.
If there is a problem, it must be that the aftermath of the supernatural power is too wide.
“Are you going to stop this?”
“The only one I’m close with is the Constellation-nim!”
‘That’s right, I’m the only Constellation that has descended.’
Even though it’s a constellation, there are videos that have been excluded because they are meant to be shown to men.
It must be something like black magic and witchcraft to turn your brain over, but your upper body will be smashed.
It was the pulsating Lion Sim who survived the apocalypse with her muscles her, so when she swings her fist
It is the body of an incarnation strengthened with magical power, and it is Nabal, and everyone becomes equal.
How good it would have been if the destruction had been done with pure muscle and strength.
A throbbing lion heart that even changes the color of its hair because it cannot strengthen its body with magical power.
The mana that flowed from somewhere inside the body, whether it was the short circuit or the heart, dyed everything around it.
‘It’s not the world’s strongest character that some elementary school student conceived, and the mana of a physical knight is bigger than that of a wizard…’
It wasn’t a drip like the holy woman’s holy power bag, but a mana barrel like a dagger.
No matter how hard he practiced, he is dyeing everything around him.
Since it is a world where magic exists, tracing the traces of magical power like taking fingerprints is the basic method of rhetoric in this world.
Everything from petty criminals who self-taught their supernatural powers to pursuing incarnations who contracted with the fallen constellations proceeded that way.
However, just as clues are damaged when a fire breaks out at a crime scene, all magical traces around the beating heart of a lion are being shattered.
As if Alice’s source was filled with magic power and her body turned into liquid, the overflowing magic power encroached on the surroundings.
It’s ridiculous that a knight, not a wizard or a priest, dyes the surroundings with his magical power.
Caught a criminal in a port city, pulled out his brain his, and came inland with the clues he extracted from it.
The lion’s heart beating the stepping stones to the next beggar was trampled on and crushed.
Even those who were thorough did not think that the West Continental Base would be exposed, and clues are scattered about whether they were careless.
How heartbreaking it must be to see that thing being lost because of a maddened ally Constellation.
At the very least, if one of the incarnations was so damn good, I would have tried to subdue it.
As the opponent said, a maniac muscle knight who endured the end with his muscles.
Aside from the authority of the Constellation, the incarnations do not even have the ability to subdue and block them.
When an angry elephant is destroying a bush in anger, is there any way for a bare-body keeper to stop the elephant?
The only way to deal with it is to wait until the rampaging elephant calms down over time.
“Can I stop that?”
“Well, it may sound like a little blasphemous, but if you put it to sleep to calm the beating heart of a lion…”
“I’ll give it a try.”
Or bring a tranquilizer gun that works on elephants.
It’s the first time I’ve come to this continent and it seems like a dreamy job.
It’s not difficult to try to marinate it once, so you should try it.
At a time like this or some other time, I’ll practice vs. A constellation.
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The place where the pulsating lion’s heart passed was like the site of an earthquake.
I can see the building leaning diagonally or the waist of the telephone pole bent.
Rather than a human being rampaging, it is the appearance of heavy equipment accidentally pushing past the place where the earthquake occurred.
Unlike flying space battleships or swords that cut dimensions, it was a scene that touched the skin.
‘What the fuck, handprints…’
Human handprints engraved on the side of a building that leans sideways as if it is about to collapse at any moment.
It feels like common sense is being sharpened metallurgically that the building was snapped rather than the head snapped from being slapped on the cheek.
What would happen if a stick that broke Villa’s waist flew toward a person’s head?
No matter how great a black magician was, there was nothing he could salvage from a body that was scattered smaller than a grain of sand.
“But do you know why you’re so angry?”
“Isn’t that because the apocalypse is the opponent?”
“I’m sure he’s not the kind of person who would go crazy like that.”
“We couldn’t talk until then, so we…”
The incarnation of the city in the inland sea, bowing his head in regret.
The beating heart of a lion had a loud voice and was hot-blooded macho, but
He didn’t look like he was going to run wild like this in the city.
Didn’t he maintain his reason even when the apocalypseists contacted him?
The people I came into contact with couldn’t have returned safely, but they probably wouldn’t have gone wild at that time.
That means the apocalypseists have touched her heart her …
‘It’s too much to guess.’
She is a typical macho-type Constellation who advocates admiration for muscles and insists that women should be feminine.
In addition to that, the spirit of chivalry is added, making it a man who distinguishes men from men and women from women.
Kidnapping, brainwashing, drugging, rape, hypnosis, terrorism, smear propaganda targeting civilians and incarnations…
At this point, I don’t even want to find out why, because the apocalypseist looks like he’s going to be angry at the slightest breath.
“You’re not attacking anyone indiscriminately, are you?”
“Well, if you try to block or obstruct the road, you will hit it and blow it away, but you are looking at the circumstances in your hands.”
I’m glad I didn’t completely lose my sanity though.
If you let go of your anger and take some time, it will calm down.
And I had an infinite punching bag to help me vent my anger.
Nightmares that can be plucked right from the dream.
As long as mana is consumed, it can be drawn indefinitely without any sacrifice.
Thanks to the racial characteristics of a dreamer, there is almost no mana required.
Shall we send a giant among the alien monsters so that they can taste the destruction of buildings?
Even if it’s a nightmare, it’s not incredibly powerful, so it’s not a suppression, it’s a real punching bag substitute.
“Do you have any plans to stop it somewhere?”
“Yes! As far as I can tell, the Lionheart who is beating right now—”
After destroying the doomsdayist’s stronghold in Inland Sea City,
It was confirmed that he was moving on foot to a factory town near the city of Inland Sea.
It’s fortunate that the place that was destroyed this time is a villa village where the staff’s accommodations are gathered.
If the factory city’s facilities are destroyed, the damage and aftermath will be incomparable to that of a villa.
Thanks to that, we don’t have to fight inside the city, so we can bring out the giant.
By the way, when you see that you destroy everything, move to another city, and find the apocalypseist again
It seems that they are getting rid of clues like the West Continental Security Officers are worried about.
I don’t know if it’s a muscle monster’s intuition or a knight’s ability, but there seems to be a way to find out.
“My kids… Should I take Yeman?”
“Me?”
“Shoot a tranquilizer gun from a distance. Think of it as practice hitting a fast-moving target.”
“I wonder if the treatment of the target is too disrespectful… But I get it.”
It was only Han Ye-ji who accompanied the operation, and the other incarnations were not suitable for this operation.
In the vast wilderness outside the city, randomly summon the largest of the alien monsters to block the road.
If Han Ye-ji sniped with her tranquilizer gun, there would be no reason for Song Yena, who specializes in close combat, to step forward.
With that decided, the helicopter quietly lands on the wreckage of the collapsed building without sound or wind.
What kind of magic is the propeller spinning like that and not even blowing dust?
From the outside, it’s a normal 21st century modern society, but it’s a little awkward when something out of common sense keeps popping up.
“Then we’ll leave right away.”
“Yes, I understand.”
When you get on the black helicopter, what you see is a soft seat.
My eyes close abruptly at the feeling of cushioning, not knowing whether this is a helicopter or a limousine.
I want to watch Han Ye-ji reload the big gun from the side, but
I also have to find as many nightmares as possible to throw at the beating lion heart.
Tie your feet…
After blocking the way with an iceberg giant that appeared in the snowfield of the northern continent,
Shall we tie our feet with the giant slime that appeared in the Southern Continent?
Giants, slimes, tentacle monsters, evil fairies that possess people, and even ghosts that cause them to wander.
Since he is such a big-hearted nobleman, I feel relieved that there will be no end in the end even if I get into a rough situation.
