Chapter 581 – Chapter 581 Return to Warris-16
Jibril glanced at Le Mans, but he jumped lightly and stretched his arms obliquely.
Then the rope snaked out of his robe and caught on the ceiling.
The movement of grabbing the rope and using the centrifugal force to attack quickly, and the three-dimensional maneuvers are ever-changing, making my eyes dizzy.
“So what?”
At first glance, the action looks splendid, but underground, the body is capable of flying.
Even if you play Tarzan, can’t you see the orbit anyway?
Underground stretched out his shadow hand as if it were nothing, then turned sideways to avoid it.
Wickedness!
Jibril took out another rope, hung it on the wall, and kicked it while changing its trajectory. At first glance, it was intended to make a surprise attack on the enemy after showing a trick as if it were doing a linear movement.
“Aaaaagh!!”
Jibril turned back, and at the moment when the basement was getting nervous, Dar Le Mans thrust his fist forward and charged threateningly.
However, the basement scratched Darmant’s face with his nails while turning lightly while applying anti-gravity.
No matter how strong a fist is, if it doesn’t hit, isn’t it enough?
“Kaaaaagh!”
The blow that wrapped the blade of the wind around his finger, d’Armand’s face became bloody in an instant.
From his forehead to his chin, with an ugly furrow, he slumped in his place screaming.
The subterranean blow looked playful, but even destroyed the eyeball.
“Whoa, eyes!”
“…”
“Wait a minute!!”
At that moment, Darmang, who had an intuition, screamed. However, Jibril, who was gliding again, kicked Darmang’s neck with the heel of his boot.
The moment he kicked, a dagger protruded from the tip of his boot and stabbed Darmand in the neck.
“Aaaaagh!”
D’Armand screamed in agony and rolled over, but his face burned and he recovered again.
The quadruple’s recovery is extraordinary.
While normal regenerative abilities cannot recover from fatal wounds, their recovery was only able to recover from fatal wounds.
Of course, Jiha already figured out this and hit Darmang in the groin with the Blink he had prepared in advance.
Wow!!
“Quaaaaagh!!”
“Ah, I thought this would be a fatal wound, but I guess it wasn’t?”
Darmans, who had been revived and resurrected, screamed as his groin was crushed again.
Jibril, who was about to attack the underground, hesitated and looked at Darmang.
It’s absurd that they came out to attack with pincers, but they’re holding each other’s ankles like this.
No, I don’t know if Darmang is even willing to volunteer.
Jibril’s face was invisible, but he swung his arm with a hint of annoyance.
Then, the dagger flew precisely and stabbed Darmans in the forehead and the nape of his neck. It was a fatal injury to Jira, who was unable to protect himself with magic.
Roaring!
Darmans, who had also regenerated from a fatal wound, shouted while gnashing his teeth.
“Stop killing me! You crazy bitch!!”
“…”
Embarrassingly, in front of the underground, Darman continued to be killed by Jibril.
Because the underground doesn’t intentionally inflict fatal wounds, only immobilizing injuries.
From Jibril’s point of view, at least one more hand is needed, so Darmang is to be regenerated.
From Darman’s point of view, it feels only that Jibril and Jiha take turns beating and killing him.
“Hey, why? But he’s a kid who thinks of you.”
“No, that bitch… Aaaaagh!!”
Darmang, who was answering involuntarily, rolled over while shouting at the stabbing in the eyes of the underground.
Jiha also prepared Blink in advance and destroyed Darmang’s eyeball.
Blink is a valid attack only when you do not move and the enemy is stationary.
However, Darmang was just regenerating, and he prioritized losing his temper while the basement was talking to him.
“…”
Jibril stopped while being dumbfounded.
From her point of view, Darman was a super troller.
No matter what I try, I keep getting hit, so what should I be able to do? I planned a pincer attack, but it was better to fight alone.
“You can’t trust him and work together, can you?”
“…”
Jibril stood still without answering.
She had figured out that her basement would repeat the same thing again, only to be held back by reviving Darmans anyway.
“You two, did Epic tell you to kill me?”
“…”
Jibril slowly shook her head.
Her basement chuckled.
“Don’t you think hiding your voice actually allows us to infer your identity?”
“…”
Still, she kept her mouth shut.
It’s a better year than Darmans.
‘She is a gay woman who infiltrated the command and passed her inside information to d’Armans. I can reasonably guess the identity… Should she kill what’s left or tie her up?’
As she thought about the basement, she spoke.
A question that the other person can answer with a nod of the head.
“I think he was sent to gather information or do something else instead of directly confronting me.”
According to the pirate empress, their purpose of infiltration is to kidnap Iroha.
However, she deliberately pretended not to know the basement.
“Are you not answering? Or shall we fight?”
“…”
Jibril glanced behind her for a moment. Darmans was still struggling, screaming.
Jibril replied with a slow nod of her head.
She decided that it would be better for her to peek into her upside down situation while at least having a dialogue with the underground.
“You guys, artificial unique quadruples aren’t unique from birth, are they? If that was the case, I wouldn’t have been able to hide my identity. Recently, at most, it must have become unique within a few years.”
“…”
No matter how much Purple is a controlled society, if a guy like Darmans had become unique, she would definitely have flaunted it.
Isn’t that guy, in fact, the first male unique?
But until now, even the purple uniques who had entered the underground didn’t know.
In other words, Darmang became unique recently.
It must be the same for Jibril in front of her.
‘In the first place, Pyran wasn’t originally unique…’
Unique is something that awakens before adulthood, but they only recently gained Unique’s power.
“The unique feature is infinite magic recovery, but there is one tune that everyone believes in. What are you? Oh, you can’t answer subjective questions?”
“…”
Jibril was silent.
Underground said coldly.
“I can reasonably guess your true identity. What do you want to do? Would you like to leave Darmang and run away? Isn’t that right? Because d’Armand will blow your name.”
Artificial uniques created by Epic regenerate when critically injured.
Jibril flinched, but Jiha was convinced by that.
‘In the first place, if the name is revealed, if the identity is known to me, it is a situation that can not be recklessly released. A person who just can’t get out of here on his own, that’s…’
“Keuuuuu!!”
The basement was about to open its mouth, but the sound of skin bursting came from behind.
When I did something, Darmang was standing up with his teeth gritting.
He must have regenerated himself by smashing his fist into the head.
“Kuuuuu…”
Perhaps because of the aftereffects of his regeneration, Darmans couldn’t control his body and was breathing heavily.
No matter how much he regenerates, breaking his own head would be a difficult thing to do.
No, his breathing was too rough for such a thing, and his eyeballs were shaking here and there.
Took!
“Uh, keo-eok?!”
Darmant’s eyeballs popped out and rolled across the floor.
The sight of rolling on the floor like a doll’s eyes is bizarre.
“Nice… 100 million?”
Darmans sat down in disbelief and struggled to pick up his rolling eyeballs.
“How long are you a comedian?”
His basement clicked his tongue and cut Darmans’ throat with the capital wrapped around Blink and the blade of the wind.
“Big uh uh uh…”
Darmans, whose throat was sore, staggered as he spewed fountains of his blood.
Up until now, it was playing while the flame was burning right away, but now it can’t play right away, and it staggers with a sound of wind escaping.
Of course, the basement didn’t help on purpose, and after learning that there was something wrong with Darmang’s regeneration, he poured oil into the fire.
“Quaaaaa”
As the flame rose, it seemed to regenerate again, but suddenly the flame completely engulfed Darmant.
Underground gazed at the sudden change in front of his eyes, observing Jibril’s presence.
She’s trying to gauge if it’s a phenomenon she’s aware of.
It seems that Jibril didn’t know this when he was startled and backed away.
Roaring!!
The flame that swallowed Darmang continued to inflate his body, but it grew even bigger.
It was a gigantic flaming lizard, a huge monster with a body length of over 5 meters.
“… Salamander?”
Jibril saw that and involuntarily opened her mouth. Maybe it’s a very surprising thing.
The Salamander, who appeared after devouring Darmans, opened his mouth and roared at Jibril and his basement.
“Kieeaek!!”
Fireworks shoot out with a roar.
Underground was immune to flames thanks to the orb, but I avoided it by flying just in case.
Jibril hooked up again and escaped to the twelfth floor.
Good.
When Jibril came up to the twelfth floor, she spoke to her without hesitation in the basement.
“Did you know something like that would happen?”
“No…”
Jibril, who had been answering unconsciously, hurriedly shut her mouth.
I was refraining from mingling words with her underground, or even voicing it, but it was so surprising that I reacted involuntarily.
Jibril said so or not.
Deliberately kind.
“It’s not like Epic gave me artificial uniques for free. Is this some kind of experiment for her?”
There is no absolute invincibility.
No, why would he give his subordinates infinite regenerative power in the first place? Troublesome to deal with later.
When a boss bestows force and power on his subordinates, he naturally thinks of ways to control them.
It is even more so in the world of weak meat. You can’t give your subordinates greater abilities than yourself.
“There is a limit to the number of plays. Would you be caught in the same way?”
“…”
Even if Jibril didn’t answer, her body shuddered slightly.
In the first place, the ability to recover infinitely from a fatal wound is rather than regeneration…
As the underground thought, the Salamander downstairs did something unexpected.
Naturally, I thought he would come after the two, but he just jumped outside.
“Kyaaaaac!!”
“Aaaaagh!”
Hearing screams from outside, Jiha narrowly opened her eyes.
“It seems that you don’t have much reason in life. What do you want to do?”
“…”
Jibril turned around slightly and asked in silence.
Covering her face thoroughly with a mask, Ji-ha spoke calmly.
“Don’t you know? Epic sent you to a hand saying that it’s fine if you complete the mission, and it doesn’t matter if you don’t.”
“…”
Even if Warris looks sloppy at first glance, it is the birthplace of the Red Union.
The troops were sufficiently assembled and the headquarters was fully equipped for warfare.
No matter how unique or if they were empowered by Epic, telling them to hide their identities and infiltrate alone was tantamount to risking their lives.
“I thought it wouldn’t matter if you guys died. What should I do? Will you stick with me?”
Flutter.
Jibril shook his head.
Having guessed her identity, her circumstances, and guessing up to this rejection, the underground held out the next best thing.
“What good. Then you cooperate in catching that salamander. Then I won’t kill you tonight.”
“…”
“How can you believe my offer? If I keep killing you, one more Salamander will come out. Wouldn’t it be annoying?”
Underground said briefly.
“Looking at what you’re doing, I might hand it over today. Cooperate hard if you want to live.”
The basement, which she unilaterally ordered, threw her body towards the outside.
Spreading her wings, she looked down at the street and saw smoke rising here and there.
Salamander is a lizard whose body itself is on fire, and even if it moves, all sides are burned.
“You made a lot of noise.”
Waris couldn’t let the enemy plant the land he first conquered.
The basement plunged toward the salamander burning the town.
It’s time to grill and eat the burning lizard.
