Chapter 634 – Wild Forest Keeper (3)
『Mung-mung-mung– Gatling Gun!!!』
Compressed steam exploded and fists mixed with magic poured out.
Transmissive Division—!! Since one arm was tied to the whip along with the body, my gatling gun fired a few effective shots. It was a texture unlike human skin.
『Cheese!』
『This is the revenge of our Oriannas, Grandpa Alfheim Gwanghwamun!!』
The punishment for killing the good and sincere Valquiriers! Pay for it with your few years of life!
Ashkat punches a punch with one hand. It looks like he’s trying to snatch my hand with a golden knife, but he’s not so lame as to get hit twice or three times with the same technique!
‘If you don’t touch it directly, the magic will be maintained.’
At the moment of contact, the aura and mana coating were peeled off, but the steam from the elbow that was not in direct contact with that tuktak had no effect.
‘Like when Veronica’s
The elf didn’t miss the distracted concentration while trying to catch the kill angle.
– Jump! A twisting kick hit my arm.
To be precise, I blocked it with my arm from aiming for the head, but the elf snatched my arm with the recoil. My arm felt numb as if it had been caught in some kind of press.
Haha! Shall I break you like this?”
『Catch your dick, get the dementia right! Who are you mistaken for a punching bag grandmother!”
『The most disastrous oblivion is death. Try not to make today your last memory!
─Duduk! Tteoktak pulling out the arm joint and pulling out the arm tied to the whip.
About 2-3 seconds to fall. At our level, it’s not a strange time even if we win or lose!
Infighting at such close range is not his specialty! Since it was a battle between masters, the difference in professional fields could not be ignored. Frankly, it was a bit risky.
Because there are a lot of skills, there are rather few strategies that come to mind at the moment! As a hybrid, I’m relatively slow when it comes to mana utilization!
“——Let go of that hand.”
It was then. Nefertiti, who jumped herself as she slashed the whip, kicked her head coolly with a soccer kick.
『Kuuuuuk!!』
『Honor the old man punch-chi!』
Enemy’s head tilted to the side! I stretched out both fists in the gap.
The three masters who bumped into each other in the air competed for seconds.
Tupapapapapat——!!
─Thump!!
“Ah! My arm hurts so much!!”
I called the window while swearing with my hand that wasn’t even bruised.
Kkultak kicked Nefertiti. The moment she dodged it, her body twisted and lowered in a series of motions, reaching for her chin.
Unexpected blow that was blown after grasping the difference in speed!
I pulled Nefertiti by the back of her neck to free herself from the attack. ─Pang!! The cut-off motion of Kwonjutsu that missed broke the air.
Nefertiti grabbed my shoulder and fired a series of kicks with his leg.
『Huh, the coordination is very skillful!』
Chujwajwajwat—!!
Tteoktak blocked her retreat and swung her whip around her neck like a nunchuck. With her kicks disconnected, Nefertiti’s foot was caught in her whip.
But at that time, I acted as her stepping stone and exploded the mana I had accumulated.
Kul-tak, who was careless with mana, made a clicking sound as the soil and stones on the ground I burst like a grenade with her feet hit her body like a barrage of bullets.
『Move aside!』
As she shouted, Nefertiti dodged herself on my shoulder with only her arm strength.
I poured the mana I had gathered into her arm into mana. My right arm was covered in aura like a thick pillar, and it radiated a beautiful, brilliant light.
It’s a distance that I can’t reach with my fists or kicks, and at the same time, it’s a distance that will give me a chance to create an aura!
But on the other hand, if that old man launched an attack on the spot, this time, on the contrary, it was a distance where I could be in danger. I took the risk and squeezed the aura.
Ashkat did not move.
I just plant her feet heavily and use my gaps as time to capture my own counterattack.
Are you thinking of fighting head-on? It was a wish. If you take it out of a power struggle against a cub that will be as old as it is, you won’t even be able to say forage anywhere.
『Be the light——!!』
“You don’t know how to learn from failure!”
Despite the punch, which was almost like a missile bombardment, the elf sneered at her and turned her arms around.
Even with an aura the size of a human torso, he seemed to feel no fear or threat! The left and right arms bent like an empty well as if they were going to suck everything in.
I saw the wilderness in his image.
Nature destined to decline without giving birth to anything. However, because of that, on the contrary, it was the height of nothingness where malice could not blossom.
Both of us set out to fight against each other without considering evasion.
─Chang!!
It was clearly a clash between fists, but the clash, which was sharpened to kill, created a noise that sounded like blades colliding with each other and breaking.
The grassy field opened up like a Venn diagram with two O characters overlapping, and our position was reversed.
Whirly Ririk—!
Like a Hong Kong movie in the 1980s, a revolving grandpa stood on his one foot at the end of a low tree growing in the meadow. I finally caught my breath, stopping the raging battle without even having time to breathe.
The leaves of the fields caught in the battle fluttered.
『… You tried a lot in that short period of time.”
Ashkat, standing in a tree with one hand behind his back, exclaimed in admiration.
Drop, drop…
The palms he raised were dripping with blood. The blow of my conversion had left a scar as it passed through his hand.
Chiyiyi profit…
Bloody smoke emanated from my elbow, as if hydrochloric acid had been poured on it.
As the attack collided with the attack, I slammed my aura into the
The aura that immediately caught my eye was a fake.
Ashkat immediately noticed that and destroyed the mana of my steam acceleration, but it was enough for me to increase my speed and power even for a moment.
My goal was not to win, but to find the enemy’s weakness.
Ashkat savagely pulled his lips.
『Oops, revealing my gaps at a distance where kwon-gak can’t reach? With the determination to see if I can perform the trick of a hyperactive battle in an instant game?』
『Whatever that attack was, I wanted to see if you could attack from a distance.』
Pae Aeeng – Arrive! I returned the spear to my hand and said. Nefertiti also grabbed the kicked whip.
Even a warrior doesn’t have a way to attack a fallen opponent.
Of course, depending on one’s inclination, there might be some people who thought, ‘In order to be a true warrior, you have to fight by narrowing the distance instead of doing something stupid like a slash!’
However, even when a faster check than closing the distance or an immediate attack without pre-cooling were effective, that Kultak tried to close the distance anyway.
He clenched his bloody fist and gave a low laugh.
『So, how was it?』
『My curiosity about your unbalanced strength has been satisfied.』
The question mark appeared in my elite colossus, from the first time the Valkyries were attacked.
‘I was so helpless. Even though I had enough mana.’
The mass-produced type, which was strong at the time of its first appearance, becomes a combat power meter!
If it’s a cartoon or a movie, that’s the way it should be. Can’t we give more weight to the extras than to the main cast?
However, if that’s what happened in real life, it’s a big problem.
‘I don’t know if that crap is transcendentally strong.’
If that was the case, the sudden death of the Valkyries also made sense.
But what about the reality? That straight elf showed an unrealistic amount of mana and great martial arts, but it wasn’t a force that we couldn’t even match.
‘… For me, the strength of a master class warrior is still in the realm of my imagination.’
Because the master class beings I fought against weren’t warriors.
Still, as long as me and Nefertiti could stand against it, this was a firm fact.
──That crooked elf is not a master class.
It’s just a warrior of the strongest mithril class at the top of the highest level.
『A miscalculation occurs when the premise is wrong or the logic jumps.』
Then why did the Valkyries get hit by that bastard?
When I think of how many times I’ve destroyed the magic, and if I think about that sloppy image I felt while competing, I could roughly understand it.
『You bastard’s strength is not thanks to his lofty realm. It comes from the special technique of evaporating or depleting mana.”
A skill that depletes all mana through one’s own body.
Such was the martial art Ashkat showed.
I wonder if it was the same reason why I couldn’t feel any vitality in that bastard or in this meadow, or that I didn’t notice that I was trying to drain Veronica’s mana.
‘I can’t feel the mana itself in the technique, so it’s the sense of a master, and it’s fucking meaningless.’
And after the Valkyries caught the spear, they couldn’t avoid the attack that even I could have avoided.
Why is that?
『The Valkyrie is a magical creature similar to a spirit. From the moment I was caught in your hand and entered the domain of technology, everything from the power of the spear itself to the functions of my body seemed to have stopped.”
When a person is anaesthetized, even if they are conscious, they cannot help but fall down.
So, the Valkyries, who needed mana to move, had the worst compatibility with that Kuktak.
From the moment they unleashed that bizarre technique, the Valkyries couldn’t do anything.
In other words, that technique was meant to completely kill Valkyrie.
It was such a technique to avenge the Valkyries who burned Alfheim.
‘Where is that?’
That technique is also fatal to Letitia, the leader of the Valkyrie and Freya’s
No, it’s not just Letitia.
It is a skill that removes the mana itself flowing outside.
It should be effective for both of the two
『I named it Gugal Myeonggyeong(求渴明憬).』
It’s been a thousand years since I lost my hometown and ran away. The elf, who reached a superhuman level with tenacity alone, said with a face that showed no vitality like the wilderness.
The martial arts of masters are the expression of their own beliefs.
A martial art of exhaustion that he lost his hometown and fled to the wilderness, remaining alone in a barren land and serving an unknown god.
I could imagine what the driving force behind that tenacity might be.
『It is not a realm reached consciously. I wanted to teach you, but you couldn’t learn it.”
“Of course it is. If psychopaths like you were common, how could other elves be happy to live?”
All martial arts tend to change depending on the user.
But imitate the technology that was naturally expressed in an empty image like that? It would have made more sense for the cat to fly.
Ordinary people cannot have such empty emotions.
Mana is the source of the strength of life. There is no distinction between warriors and wizards.
But that kind of mana is sealed in its entirety?
‘It has all the chewing techniques that a real star mother is behind.’
Not being able to pump mana out of one’s own body is probably a side effect of that skill.
Honestly, it would be natural for a master of such technology. It is a waste to call it a side effect.
‘… That crooked elf is not a master class.’
Unlike some half-bone chicken lychees, it couldn’t reach that realm even after spending a thousand years.
But what if Ashkat actually fought Equinox?
He said that he would never lose to those who were inferior to him in the master class, but from my point of view, who hadn’t reached that level yet, he seemed to have a good chance.
That’s the amount of mana, that’s the skill.
Although it could not be defined as a level of strength, the martial arts of exhaustion, which were as barren as the wilderness, were able to prevail against almost all mages.
『An elf who used to serve the god of magic as a god will now deny magic itself? That’s worth it.”
“God is dead. I already serve only one person.”
Ashkat does not even shed his life, but stores all his mana inside himself.
I was more focused than ever.
It was different from the elven killers who couldn’t even use a side to me. Ashkat was following Henir with his strong will.
That ridiculous state, Gugalmyeonggyeong was a skill created through harsh training for a thousand years.
Just as a wizard unfolds his will with magic, Ashkat was to unfold into reality with his hands and feet and martial arts an image that tolerates no miracles because he is so dry.
‘It’s rather the level of the creation of the world that specializes in combat.’
It was unimaginable that a single elf could attain a level through training alone.
What was so fucking cowardly was that he was spending a lot of mana.
Magic? No. To come? No.
But it’s okay if I strengthen my body with mana and defeat it.
It was a dirty tactic from the opponent’s point of view.
『I understand that your technique destroys the magic or the mana spouted out of your body.』
But I smiled again. If the enemy is going to frown because he has a bit of a temper, you should get a ticket for being a master.
『But it seems that the mana operating inside the body is not able to do anything?』
『Everyone should be qualified to face the world with their hands and feet.』
Ashkat, who prepared for the workshop without a weapon, said with a calm face.
Since the wounds on his own hands were evidence, he thought it would be useless to deny it separately. Or is it just the values that are out there?
It seems like every single word really smells sour. Woo-wook, I’m going to go to the middle of the day!
『It’s a broadly tolerant opinion for hating cocks that resist fate.』
But thanks to that, I got a feel for the scratches left in that wild wilderness.
“You look like the other side. It’s a queen, and it doesn’t matter if she searches for her princess or not.
If this is your personality, do you think I’m at the top?
The expression on the elf’s face melted away as if it melted snow.
