I’ll Mess With Everything and Ruin It 337

Chapter 337 – 336

‘Marah.’

Kwak-
Looking at her sister’s face and meeting her eyes, her fists naturally tighten.

Marsha decided to put her feelings of longing, confusion, and bewilderment toward Mara in front of her eyes for a while.
It was because her younger brother was too strong for her to deal with with such feelings.

Shuuk-

Her sharp scythe slashes like it would take her life at any moment.
Although Marsha, who quickly dodged her, burrowed quickly inside Mara’s body wielding her giant scythe.

“Where?”
“Keugh..!”

One step faster than Marsha, she pushed Marsha away with a sharp line of mana that was like a red thread from her hand.

It wasn’t that Mara had the nickname of the red spider for nothing.
That gigantic scythe, which cuts down her opponents with one blow, was also one of Mara’s greatest weapons, but Mara’s greatest weapon was.

“Trash is trash, no matter how wild it is. Don’t even think about rebelling.”

Sharalarock-
It was that thin, long mana thread coming out of Mara’s fingertips.

If you know how to handle her mana, it’s not that difficult to send her mana like her thread, but Mara was different.

She was able to make the mana thread harder than iron, even if she lightly twisted it with her hand.
It remains harder than iron, but still retains the softness unique to her thread.
It could even be called a unique magic created by Mara.

So that.

“Ugh!”

Marsha was helpless in her attacks, which Mara swung her hand and flew lightly.
If you try to fight up close, those sharp threads get in the way, so if you open the distance, you’ll wield a scythe.
For Marsha, the current situation was nothing short of a total disaster.

Whoop-

But even so, Marsha had no intention of giving up.
Taking her damage, he continued to attack Mara and continued to swing her uneaten fists.

Dodging those fists, Mara laughed as if she were laughing.

“So let’s see if the trash ran amok…”
“No. It’s not trash.”
“…!”

A special move created by Marsha, who sparred with Inhyeok.
It was a very simple special move that condensed her own power into one fist and exploded it at the same time.

“It’s your sister.”

It’s really great for opponents who are getting hit for the first time, as well as opponents who have been careless.

Quagwagwagwa-!!!

I have no choice but to get along well.
Marsha is blown away by her fist, which poured out all of Marsha’s strength.

“Kuluk kuluk.. Keuuuuuk..?!”

She didn’t fall, but she coughed, a little of her blood dripping from her mouth, knowing that it was quite a shock.
However, since she poured everything into a one-hit, deadly attack, Marsha was too busy catching her breath as her body ran out of strength.

“Heo-euk… Hee-euk…”
“Damn it… Zenjaaang…!!”

Mara shouts.
He did not cry out in pain from Marsha’s attack, but rather like an angry child having a tantrum.

“Your sister is garbage.. You shouldn’t be like this..!”

Mara’s garbage taryeong continues.
Why the hell does she hate herself so much and think she’s trash?

Marsha couldn’t figure out why she hated herself.

“Marie, why? For what reason…”
“Why?”

Mara’s eyes flashed terribly.
Marsha flinched involuntarily at the sight of her eyes, where even the thread veins were clearly revealed, to the extent that she seemed to be full of madness.

“Because I was chosen. I came to this place because I was chosen differently from my sister!”
“What the hell do you mean Mara?”

As for why she was chosen, no one could understand Mara’s words as if she were a pseudo-believer.
Only Mara herself knows.

Shrew Luck-

Marsha’s red thread is wrapped around Marsha’s body.
She was already exhausted and had no strength to evade her attack, so Marsha could not even struggle and was caught by her thread.

“Never go back. Back in those days when she was beaten by her scum no matter what her sister said.”

There was no focus in Mara’s eyes, as if she had fallen into the world on her own.
She simply runs her thread through her fingertips in order to kill her own sister, Marsha, at any moment, with her maddened eyes.

Why did her own brother become like that?
Entering her tower at a young age, Marsha does not know what happened to her own brother to change that way.

She was just sorry she couldn’t stay by her side until her sister changed that way.
Her thread wrapped around her Marsha tightened as if she were about to tighten it.

“Die.”

Mara with her whole heart pulled her thread to kill her own sister.
But it didn’t happen that her Marsha’s body would be torn apart by her thread being pulled.
Before she gets pulled over.

Squeak-

This is because Inhyeok cut off Mara’s thread, which is harder than iron.
When she lightly cut off her own mana, which was not even her normal thread, Mara looked at her Inhyeok in embarrassment.

“How about…”
“This isn’t a pure crazy year.”

Before Mara’s voice could reach them, Inhyeok interrupted, cursing very strongly.

..A crazy bitch?
Thinking that she dared to say something to herself, Mar-ah opened her eyes sharply and looked at In-hyeok.
However, regardless of Mara’s gaze, In-hyeok opened his mouth one more time.

“Let’s hear it, let’s hear it, so while talking about things that only Sun knows, her younger sister is trying to kill her older sister?

I patted her body lightly and loosened it up.

“A hawk is medicine for a crazy bitch.”

***

From now on, I will seal the Yomi bird mode.
Do you do it in moderation because you’re pretty or do you really get education through dick? No there is no such thing
First of all, I have to beat it up with my fist, so I think it will be a little refreshing.
But before that…

“Marsha are you okay?”
“..Huh.”

I have to take care of the tired Marsha first.
Marsha was already in a state of exhaustion, driven to the brink of death by Mara’s attack just before her.
Her whole body has become covered with wounds.

Seeing her injured Marsha makes me even more resentful.
Mara needs a hawk. A damn big hawk.
The moment I turned around with the thought of running at Marsha, Marsha grabbed her by the arm.

“Don’t kill me.”
“Even though I tried to kill you?”

Marsha shook her head gently and said, glancing at Marsha with her melancholy eyes.

“Still, he’s my one and only brother.”
“..Yes, I understand.”

It’s Marsha’s request, so you should listen.
I’ll beat you just enough that you won’t die.

“You.. What the hell is your identity..”
“Me? A crazy bitch loser like you.”
“Don’t bullshit! Are you the one who made such a trashy older sister like that? Why? Why?”

What kind of weird imagination are you doing that again?
I threw her whole body straight at Mara.

Love liquid-

“Oh, don’t come!”

She tried to block me from flying towards her with her red thread, as if she was frightened by me, who was running at me with tremendous momentum.

No way!
I lightly pierce the thread and throw it away.
After piercing the thread like that.

Whoops-!

“Kuhuk..!”

As it was, I threw a full-power drop kick at Mara’s stomach.
After being hit by a drop kick, Mara flew away with her body falling over as it was.
However, I have no intention of ending it with a single drop kick.

“You trash bitch!”
“Ugh, kuuk, ugh, evil..!”
“The trash is you, not Marsha!”

Immediately, he climbed on top of Mara and showed off his perfect pounding.
Seeing Mara, who was beaten pathetically and her nosebleeds burst, she begins to feel better little by little.
Resembling Marsha, her pretty face is distorted.

“Kuh..! Get lost..!!!”

Cheer la la rock-!

Marsha, who couldn’t even counterattack like that, pushed me away by spreading her thread around her.
As she spread her thread, she threw a huge scythe at me and tried to kill me.

“It doesn’t work?”
“A monster, a monster..!”

It didn’t work for me.
But who is looking at who is a monster?
Isn’t Mar A a monster who tries to kill her older sister whom she hasn’t seen in a while and acts like a fanatic?

I was thinking of running after the outrageous Mara again…

“Hey Mara. Doesn’t that make sense?”

Who is that guy again?
A man who looked like a bandit leader appeared from behind Mara.

“Eh, Master? How is it here?”

The sudden appearance of Henrik surprised Mara with a slightly dumbfounded face.

“Our sub-master is wandering around without saying a word, so the master has to come and find it himself.”

Hearing Henrik’s sarcastic words, Mara paused slightly, as if she had nothing to say.

“I’m sorry about that…! Ha, but I have to kill that guy first! It will definitely harm our guild!”
“Oh, yes? Then the guy who harms the guild should be punished.”

At Marsha’s words, Henrik looked at me with a sinister smile.

“Your brother is amazing, isn’t he? Beating our submaster like this. If it’s okay, why don’t you come to our guild? I am Jackal Master Henrik..”
“I’m not going.”

From the outside, it’s just an impression that looks like an extra bandit, but.

Pretty strong.
Do you want to be stronger than Asel? It wasn’t a normal opponent to the extent that I thought of doing it.

“..That’s too bad.”

The man named Henrik smiled single-singlely even though I interrupted him in the middle of the conversation.

“I’m sorry I was busy working, but I want you to make some concessions.”

I wanted something when I suddenly heard that it was a concession that didn’t suit me.
As Henrik beckoned, Jackal guild members came out from the surroundings and arrested Mara.
In a very embarrassing situation, Mara looked up at Henrik with a puzzled expression.

“Didn’t you say that you must kill those who harm the guild?”
“Mind. Master..?”

Henrik grabbed Mara’s head from a fishy laugh to an angry face.

“Then Mara, you must die?”

He spoke in a very sharp voice, exhaling life.