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Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 261

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World 261

Chapter 261 – Lightning Storm (5)

【──No, you idiot.】

A shorter, more succinct answer. At such an occasion, Enrir asked in surprise.

【What? Why not? If you continue like this, you will fall behind 100%?]

Why why, you starter bastard. It’s because it’s self-inflicted. I hid the bitter smile from coming out.

It was easy to get into a runaway state.

If you put your mind to it, you can do it right now. It was to the point where it was hard to suppress the irritation that had risen in my stomach from earlier.

But. Isn’t it unreasonable to not be struggling against the chews who took happiness from our Franc’s family?

‘But there’s no guarantee that things will work out just because they’re in a state of congestion.’

When I dumped Yerna, I also had a lot of mana. It was because he manipulated the darkness and negative mana that filled the ghost city.

But now? It didn’t seem like this high society was full of mana in its natural state.

More than anything, even if I go crazy and shake him off, it won’t be over.

Let’s say that this company is also full of dark and negative mana out of the blue, or that I can fuck that guy just by combining my magic.

The real problem is then.

Since there was such an uproar, there might be guards swarming outside the walls of the store, but can I maintain my sanity against them?

A black bastard who looks evil at first glance is destroying the city’s merchants. Naturally, the guards would try to stop it.

Then that black bastard—— In other words. I?

If it were 100, they would see the 100 guards as enemies and recreate the dismantling show of Professor P.P in Ghost City.

Fran and other colleagues might be able to endure it while shedding bloody tears, but I didn’t have the confidence to do that against a raw man who was beating me up.

Like in games or cartoons, it’s a prank to get out of the situation whenever there’s danger.

If you think it’s cool when it’s on a TV screen or on paper, that’s it, but in reality it’s not like that.

Lack of mana and uncontrollable outrage.

That was the reason I couldn’t run amok.

【Because it’s nothing special than I thought, it’s okay.】

──And it was also the “Win” I thought.

【… What?】

【Your hammering skills suck. It takes a year to catch a weakling with a good weapon, an electrician bastard.]

It is unknown how Enrir’s weapon was made and how it was used.

Still, it is true that it is powerful.

Veronica was chanting for a long time, and she was constantly spewing out high-level magic-level output, but if that was weak, the warriors and wizards of the world would be 9 out of 9 pennies.

Mjolnir was fucking powerful.

──Mjolnir said.

【I can tell just by looking at your tactics. You trained to use that hammer from the beginning. Whether before or after acquiring Mjolnir, I built my skills based on that.]

Being bare-handed without a weapon is to use Mjolnir.

The aura wrapped around his hand was to hold Mjolnir’s handle.

The rune on the waist is to control Mjolnir’s lightning.

From one to ten, it feels as if the final build was held in Thor fake form and raised.

When I played games on the 21st century Earth, I had the experience of adjusting all skill trees and item settings to max level, so it seemed more like that.

【But I still can’t use it properly.】

It’s as chewy as me, and as powerful as me.

I am not writing properly.

The reason why Mjolnir’s shape is swaying in the dim light of lightning and why it doesn’t look like its interior is properly filled is probably because of this.

I can only take out about 5-10% of 100% power.

Why is that

【──Because of lack of mana.】

Unfortunately, that is true.

It was the same argument as the reason why I was not sure of victory even if I ran out of control.

It’s a simple fact. Aren’t all the extraordinary technologies in this world using mana as energy!

Enrir did not have the mana to properly descend Mjolnir and bind him to this world.

Even with more mana than me.

‘… In terms of strength alone, Yerna was stronger.’

I couldn’t do anything but say it, but there was a reason for that.

Yerna was fully prepared to repel the enemies who pursued her.

She was as smart as that fuckin’ professor.

I got catfish, but it wasn’t something I expected myself to do.

That bitch took all the mana of the light of the Ghost City, and put an alter ego in front so that she would not be killed or injured by being caught off guard by a powerful weapon like Mjolnir.

According to Yerna’s design, 1 Yerna’s alter ego = 2~3 Enril would come out. She must have thought that she could win even if there were a lot of guys like that..

【And bastard, in the first place.】

I gave Enrir a wry smile.

【If I were your boss, would you have put a talented guy as an escort for the drug dealer?】

【… You must really want to die. Good night. I will do that.]

Alright, I got it right with aggro.

I twisted the corner of my mouth while feeling the chills.

Since my face was caught by that guy, I had to pull aggro. There’s no way a guy like that would retreat in front of a fucking opponent, and I couldn’t let that bastard run away.

[Seeing that expression on his face, he hit me right in the middle. Speaking of Thor, he’s the second most powerful god after Odin, so does it make sense that even with that god’s weapon he can’t catch me? Let’s show off the world’s shit, very.]

【… Is that what a guy who is being hunted for by me would do?]

【Yeah~ I’m saying this because I didn’t search~. Bored and bored, they say all kinds of shit, but they can’t even shout at their boss, they escort drug addicts, and what kind of idiots they treat at that company–]

While provoking me like that, I forgot to raise my mana and laughed.

【──Ah, that’s right. That’s why he kept telling me to imitate you and frowning.]

【… …】

The expression disappeared from Enrir’s face, which had been annoyed by those words.

【You. Did you properly fuck your boss? That’s why I obeyed even if he ordered me to do boring things, and he asked me to use Odin’s mana to beat him or the bitch someday.]

I tapped his head with my index finger as I looked at the expressionless Enlir.

【──Because the one in charge of you draws on Odin’s power. Right?】

─Quarrrr!

It was when I was so provocative.

A lightning strike from the sky created a pillar of lightning connecting Enrir and the sky. As the clock tower’s hour and second hands rotated to an unusual degree, Enrir’s body flew through the sky as if floating on its own.

【… I get it. Don’t do this.]

Enril’s words echoed in the upper court’s garden.

Even though it was a low volume, it was a loud sound like a pillar of lightning talking to you.

【I will turn you into a dead body, bring your women and tear them to death in front of you. I’ll see if I can say the same thing then.]

【Sick. You were upset that you were pushed off your tongue, right?]

I replied with a snort, but the cold sweat running down my back kept telling me that the current situation was fucking dangerous.

But I couldn’t help it. A provocation was necessary.

For a brawling bastard, there’s no one who doesn’t get angry at being disparaged for his skills.

Are you teasing a guy with the temperament of a matchmaker, calling him a dick?

He will undoubtedly run amok to show 100% of his skills.

I waited for that 100%.

──To be precise, the charging time it takes for that leak to draw out 100% of its power.

I’m pushed back in mana against Enrir’s offspring.

Even with jjambab, that guy is an aura user, and I’m just a warrior.

The weighing itself when it came to weapons was rude to the friend of the goddess Deutsche Ming-Eun who had crossed the rainbow bridge.

‘If there is none, I have no choice but to drag it.’

In a situation where there was no natural mana or power, the only chance was to collect and rub it.

Drawing took time to recharge, and I earned that time by taunting that 20-year-old with bloody hair over there.

Are you old enough and unsightly? How is it? Isn’t it only 7-8 years old?

A member of society speaks not of age, but of ability.

[. 〈Frozen Touch〉──]

I memorized the mana I kept raising as a spell. Consciously, I put the order into my mouth. If it fails, our wives’ husbands will be grilled and left behind.

The voltage of the lightning pillar is constantly rising.

They say that they let them live and torment them, but the heat like a furnace melts the clock tower. If it’s right, go back I really can’t even get a bone fragment.

So don’t fail.

Squeezing out the best concentration of my life, I was brainwashed.

【──.】

The heated mithril spear blade became even more glowing.

The tip of the spearhead that accepts my mana froze.

It’s rotation The trick of this technique is to separate the mana to be combined, rotate it, and deploy it.

Breaking out in a cold sweat, I put the windmill spin on the window with my hand that had begun to numb.

Bung-. Bung-. Boom-! Boom-!!

Quickly. Faster. As the rotation got stronger, the speed at which the spear rotated faster than the speed at which I turned it.

.】

Fire mana and ice mana chased after him. A storm of steam erupted from the rotating window.

This is my first try An attempt to fill the lack of mana separation power with With my strength.

It is a challenge to use a mithril spear as a mana centrifuge by putting rotation on the spear.

To conclude, this was crazy.

Of course. Isn’t it to reproduce the centrifugal separation of the storm by one’s own power? It can’t be that it’s crazy.

To add my strength to the spinning spear, I had to have ridiculous knack and physical strength.

Still, there was a possibility.

Veronica’s gravity magic separated the two manas. The giant withstood the gravitational magic, and I was able to fight the giant.

Let’s put it with an inequality sign. Gravity Magic = Giant’s Power = My Power. I rotated it while following the movement of the spear with my hand.

Quargorbul tomb ── !!!
Ooooo!!!

We confronted each other calling lightning and storms. It is a battle on a scale that can only be seen as a natural disaster. Like the fight between the mithril classes I saw before.

——So, the time has come.

When the spear’s acceleration reached its peak, I slammed the spear shaft into the ground, feeling the resistance of overturning the storm itself.

【Absolute sky area.】

As he chanted the spell named by Odin’s ghost, the eye of the storm opened. I stood there and waited for the enemy’s attack with the spear on the floor.

Silhouettes of limbs raised their arms from a pillar of lightning.

Seeing nothing but black shadows in the blue pillars, it had a certain dignity worthy of being called a god. He shouted with a roar as if the sound of thunder were speaking with voice.

【──Thunder God’s Pulverizer (Þunras Mjöllnir)!!!!!!】

In mythology, Mjolnir was a throwing axe. That’s why Enrir’s special move was the same hammer throw.

To be bluffing, that was expected.

Its majesty far exceeded my imagination. The lightning hammer that flew like a meteor collided with the storm that wrapped around my radius, drawing a tail of lightning.

They clashed——and stopped.

【──You blocked it?!】

Enril, who had changed like a fist of lightning, let out an astonishment.

What could be the surprise? God deals with forces like natural disasters, but storms are natural disasters themselves.

Mjolnir, which only filled Enrir’s mana, fought against magic that caused and controlled natural disasters.

The thunderbolt wrapped around the lightning hammer was chipped away by the storm like a stone being ground with sandpaper. An electric current flowed through the storm clouds swirling around me.

Fuck it doesn’t matter rather thank you

Caught in the storm, this lightning will power my attacks.

─Quaaaaang!!!

Mjolnir, pushed back by the storm, bounced back. If that was a real thing, it would have been my upper body flying like that.

But nothing is nonexistent, and reality is reality.

At the end of the clash, the fake Thunder God’s hammer was defeated by the storm I was handling.

【Break weight, connection.】

Gathered a storm of lightning into the blade.

Enrir, even though he was invisible as a human, called Mjolnir with a sense of humanity. Even when I saw the urgency, I didn’t get impatient.

The cumulonimbus gathered at the edge of my spear became a golden hammer at the tip of my spear.

Truly a Goldion Hammer.

I gripped the hammer with transcendental power in one hand and shouted as if blowing away a storm.

【Bring Me Thor──!!!!!!】

Chasing the wind, he leapt.

I jumped higher than the melted and collapsed clock tower, gathered all my remaining strength and struck down the golden hammer.

The antagonism of the moment!

Then, the air exploded and the sound died out.

The two fake Mjolnirs collided and splattered lightning like a nuclear reactor. One was an imitation of the original, and the other was an imitation of a person from another world who had no basis.

Just.

Unfortunately for archaeologists, the majesty of the past did not tell us the value of the present age.

─Pakaaaaang!!!!!

The Lightning Hammer, which had not regained even a fraction of its true power, scattered and lost its shape in front of the new Golden Hammer.

The god’s hammer shattered, the lightning armor scattered, and finally the hammer touched the bare skin of a defenseless human.

【Hiahhhhh !!

Coo cooo coo… !!

Pushing away the scattered wind, a bolt of lightning sprang from Enrir’s body. While emitting the thunderbolt he had emitted from his eyes, mouth, and ears.

【You, you, you… !! Do you think you can survive doing this to me, to us?

Enrir held onto my spearhead with a terrifying appearance of lightning spewing from his seven balls.

【I am Enril, the 7th rank of !! He is the successor of Thor, the thunder god who will rise to the heavenly throne!!

Do you think that I, who will become the god of the next generation, will die on the grass of this trivial store?

【It’s surprisingly futile when you search for a god or a human being.】

I energized the hammer with the intention of destroying the mantle as well.

【──If there is Odin in Hell, tell me!! Bless the lives of my wives!!!]

[Stop, gmmaaaaan——!!]

Burning the screams of a self-proclaimed god, I shouted.

【Mjolnir, Thunder—-!!!!】

── Kwakjik!!
Wooooo!!!

Enrir’s body, which had been protected by lightning, succumbed to it.

Just as the process of weathering sugar crafts was rapidly reproduced, the human body was burned away, and the golden hammer struck the empty spot of the man who disappeared without a trace.

The hammer’s excess power shook the ground of the garden and burned it, causing an earthquake like a tectonic shift to straighten the rocks.

So, I was able to notice.

“—Ah.”

This storm. After liberation, you can’t control it.

─Whoaaaaa!!

The aftermath of the compressed storm floated my body.

That’s how I was launched up to the wall of the half-destroyed shophouse with a momentum that far surpassed expectations, and I fell face down while bouncing a wooden board the size of my torso.

“My baby.”

─Quack!!

The spear that flew after me stuck next to my head as if treating me like an idiot.

Fucking Spear. I was about to pee. Are you saying that the master rolled a little rough? I sprawled and threw my head back.

‘… It’s not the time to be like this.’

I had to go and help my wives.

Jade wouldn’t be as strong as his escort, Enrir, but he didn’t know. What should I do if my wives get hurt while I am lying down?

But is it because he squeezed out his last strength even after taking the damage right before he died? My body wouldn’t budge even if I tried to move.

It was the time when he held on to his drowsy consciousness, feeling as if his brain had been soaked in formalin before dying and only his consciousness was left behind.

【It’s here!! A suspicious person flew in here!!]

【Arrest!! Arrest and listen to what the fuss is about!!]

Dwarf guards, heavily armed, rushed into the room where I was buried, as if telling me to get fucked.

[Go, Attack!! Something moved here!!]

【I, subdue it!!】

─Puffpuffpuff!!

Watching the guards stabbing and killing the rat that was hiding without being able to escape, I became a killer.

Well, it was put into a place where lightning and storms raged. There must be a sense that it is not suitable for their level.

Perhaps that’s why their eyes were so bloodshot that they were ready to stab anything in their field of vision with the spears in their hands.

I looked up at the moonlit night through the hollowed-out ceiling and repented.

‘… Mr Odin. You’re not saying that I killed your friend’s heir, are you?’

The timing is too soon to say that I can’t do anything because I’ve already searched.

【A mouse, was it a mouse?】

【Hey, here it is!! Someone is buried here in a pile of stones!

【Lord, kill me!! No, overpowered!!]

Save me, fuck.

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

Noru, Master of Cheokcheok in Another World

이세계 척척석사 노루
Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
After three years of living as a graduate student in a different world, my advisor carried my graduation thesis. [Another World], [Harem], [Druid]

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