Ruler of the Game 379

Chapter 379 – Mythology Academy

Seong-il checked the battle time of the previous protagonist. He thinks he’ll have to hold on for roughly seven or eight minutes, and settles down in the middle of the mock battlefield with a slightly nervous expression.

“Let’s do it in moderation… In moderation…”

The Lord of the Abyss, who could barely defeat him even with all his abilities. For this reason, Seong-il kills time with moderately evasive maneuvers and decides to retire after performing an attack similar to Lantz.

“…Hmm?”

With that thought in mind, Seong-il did some light stretching before the fantasy was summoned. As he turns his neck and relaxes his muscles, someone starts to come into his eyes.

“…Yudi?”

Although the figure is blurry because it is far away, Seong-il clearly senses that the person in question is Yudi.

‘Why is that bitch…?’

Even the appearance of her subtly flirting with the magical crystals on the outskirts. Seong-il feels a strange feeling of anxiety overtake him.

‘Fuck… Can’t it be…?’

Since the incident at the mock match test center only appears in the 3rd and 4th grade stages, Seong-il calmly waits for the summons, boasting that it is not something he is worried about.

Seong-il, who draws in his inner energy by choosing his breath like that. Meanwhile, he could feel a commotion rising around the arena.

“…What?”

The spectators at the stadium seemed to be buzzing just by looking at it. Although no sound could be heard, it seemed as if they were holding on to the person next to them and having a heated discussion.

‘Come to think of it, Crystal…?’

Crystals that surround the center of the main arena as if enclosing it on all four sides. The crystal, which normally glowed blue, was gradually dyed red from a certain moment.

‘…No way? This?’

Exactly what the summon event looks like during gameplay. Seong-il feels that something is wrong.

“Fuck…”

No matter how much you wash your eyes and look again, Seong-il feels that the phenomenon in front of you is the ‘Advent of Destruction’ event that occurs in the 3rd and 4th grade. He gritted his teeth and thought about how to act.

‘Are you running away from the arena right now? That’s impossible When the Watchers cause an incident, the crystal usually turns red and creates a strong sealing barrier, so I think it’s absolutely impossible for the targeted students to escape outside.’

‘It would be possible to use an inner plane… But the problem is, if I use an inner plane in an exposed space like this, any professor with a keen eye will realize that I am the apostle of Tala, who has been messing around in the academy for so long.’

‘Fuck… I’m leaving if this happens…’

Seong-il came up with many thoughts in a short period of time. He has a hunch that if he uses the Inner Plane because of all the messes he’s done, he’ll be 100% a follower of the foreign press.

‘A portal ring? I’m 100% sure that I’ll be killed by him in the 5 minutes I open the portal… In the worst case, I could get hit by the barrier and my body could be smashed.’

‘In the end, the only answer is a fight…’

He spits out all sorts of double curses inside, saying that he is in a fucking situation. Seong-il, who grieves at this, quietly puts his hand inside the robe and opens the inventory so that others can’t see it and starts taking out various items.

Since the opponent was the opponent, in addition to the gauntlet and magic dagger he always wore, he took out various potions, 『Cursed Sword』, 『Wonderful Magic Book』, As well as 『Elixir』 From his inventory.

‘…First of all, I can’t use an alter ego.’

However, he regrets that he cannot use his favorite item, 『The Great Puppet Master’s Soul Mask』.

‘Fuck… I had to wear a soul mask and play around inside the academy…’

Unless the professors or leading members are idiots, if Seong-il wears a soul mask, they can instantly identify Seong-il’s identity, so Seong-il has no choice but to grit his teeth and give up wearing his favorite item.

‘Originally, I would have given up excessive skills to prevent unnecessary attention… But if I do that now, I’ll be 100% dead.’

‘Rather than dying while hiding my skills and leaving the game without even getting a chance, it would be better to survive and benefit from something even if I reveal my strength. You still have a lot to learn. It’s a pity for the followers I’ve made so far.’

‘On top of that, it’s ridiculous to hide your skills while aiming for a revival ticket that you don’t know when you will get it. It’s hard to make excuses about resurrection to game characters after dying and being resurrected…

The more I think about it, the more Seong-il thinks that he has been cornered by an outsider. He internally spits double curses at Tala’s eyes and begins to infuse her magic into the cursed sword.

“Oh! Is it my turn to step out?”

The cursed sword starts to get excited when Seong-il begins to infuse mana into his body with a spell in his arms covered by a robe. Although he couldn’t grasp the situation because his vision was obstructed, based on his past experience, he was delighted to know that it was the right time to play an active role.

“You should be nervous. This opponent is no joke.”

“Hmm? What is it?』

The 『Cursed Sword』 Floated up from the holy day’s robe and came to his side. He is frightened when he sees a scene where an evil being is summoned in front of his eyes in a black and red mist.

『No, crazy!! What the hell have you done?!”

An enemy in front of you that looks unusual even at a glance. Seong-il briefly explains the sword to the sword.

『Hey… Wouldn’t it be better to stand out even now? If I just listen to you, you’re at least a high-ranking demon, right?」

“Fuck… If you can bounce, you’ve already bounced. I’m not doing this because that’s not possible! I can’t tell you the details because I don’t have time. So prepare for a serious fight.”

『It’s tricky.』

Although he said so, he did not show any intention to criticize Seongil. 『The Cursed Sword』. The devil in front of him was so powerful that he could never relax even if he saw it.

“Let’s see… Bitch like a dog!!”

Cursing Yudi, who probably orchestrated this incident, Seong-il begins to gather all his strength. Then, from his dagger 『Devil’s Tooth』, Sword energy of unusual energy begins to emanate.

‘The barrier seems to be weakening… Is the incarnation over?’

The terrifying energy that filled the hall suddenly begins to subside. Despite this, Seong-il begins to sweat more and become more nervous.

‘According to past game play experience, I usually go into battle at the timing when the energy disappears… Kuh!!’

Seong-il worked hard to strategize for a short period of time. Meanwhile, he feels a destructive force spreading around him that makes his head tingle.

‘Aura of despair!’

Seong-il frowns at the intense power that makes normal thinking difficult. While he hesitates for a moment, a terrible ball of flame begins to erupt from the thick fog.

“Crazy…!!”

A devil’s flame subtly different from ordinary flames. Seeing the flames mixed with high fever and bizarre demonic energy, Seong-il spat out curse words and quickly spread the distance.

Kwaaang!!!

The floor of the arena being smashed with a bloody sound of destruction. Seong-il gnaws his teeth and throws the devil’s teeth with intense sunyanggang-gi at the lord of the abyss.

Sugaak!!!

Strange sounds in the dark. And soon after, Seongil’s dagger quickly returns to him in the fog.

‘…Although there was a little bit of blood on it.’

At that time, I wondered if Seong-il had given him a valid hit because of the presence of blood that felt the terrible poison on the tip of the dagger. A distorted voice begins to pierce his brain.

『A cheeky mortal bastard…!!』

Seong-il frowned at the guy’s voice, which made him disgusted just by hearing it, and spread 『Emotion』 In all directions as much as possible.

‘Fuck… That’s disgusting…’

At the same time, terrible information coming in from all directions. It was very painful, but Seong-il tries to control his senses as much as possible so that only the things he needs come in.

‘Hmm…?’

Then, ‘something’ inside the body starts to work vigorously. At the same time, augmented reality unfolds in front of Seongil’s eyes.

‘Oh…!!’

I don’t know exactly what the principle is, but it seems that Seongil’s 『Sensation』 And the nanomachines in his body, 『Deus Ex Machina』, Combine to visually materialize the collected information.

Seeing that, Seong-il begins to cleverly show the scene hidden from the intangible aura and acrid smoke emitted by the devil.

‘Hmm… There’s a very small scratch on the wing. It seems that my throw was blocked by the covering of my wings…’

For a moment, the Lord of the Abyss opened her sharp teeth and began to cast bizarre spells, with anger on her face.

『Receive the cursed meteor baptism.』

‘Chew…!?’

The contents of the bloody order just by listening to it. It was obviously a bizarre, unknown language, but for some reason, his language was translated to Seong-il and he heard the contents.

“!!”

Suddenly, at a height of about 30m, the air starts to turn black. And meteorites the size of a human torso falling out of the black air.

“You crazy bastard…!!”

A ferocious force emanating from the dark red stone. Seong-il tries to evade quickly with a frightened expression at the meteor baptism that gives off rotten energy as if he will deny everything he touches.

『The end of all time is death.』

“What is this…!!”

As the Lord of the Abyss quickly finished casting the spell, Seong-il felt his body grow heavy. Seeing him like that, the Lord of the Abyss begins to laugh as if he is having fun.

『Ohh… Can a worm-like mortal bastard survive this spell without dying?』

‘A bastard…!!’

A very heavy body. A devil’s spell that seems to have the purpose of instantly killing the target by applying a powerful overload to the body. However, Seong-il’s body was so strong, and the nanomachines in his body were constantly moving and healing his body, so he felt only extreme fatigue, but no pain or threat to his life.

‘But it’s definitely overdoing it…!!’

Seong-il gets irritated and quickly takes out a potion from his bosom and pours it into it. In the midst of that, a large meteorite starts to crash into his side, perhaps because the string of concentration is slightly loosened.

“Damn it…!! Kuck…!!”

Brutal shock. As the bone-crushing shock approaches, Seong-il frowns and shrinks his body.

And as if he had been waiting for that, the Lord of the Abyss rushed at a speed unsuitable for his gigantic size.

『Kuwooooong!!』

And at the same time, a formidable scream erupted from the shadow of Seongil. Seong-il feels that his inner energy is quickly being exhausted, so he puts on a frightened expression.

“What…!!”

Surprised Seong-il. But, that’s for a while. The impact on his body quickly dissipates and he realizes that a huge shadow is covering his body.

『Cooooo!!!!』

The [Herald of Ruin] Has changed to an overwhelmingly larger size than usual, perhaps because it absorbed his inner energy. He’s not the usual small kid size. 3M had been transformed into the gigantic giant it seemed to be.

‘Oh…’

Seong-il looked at the 『Herald of Destruction』 At that overwhelming majesty. It had a massive body with a straight oval head without a neck.

On top of that, the strange shadows of the thin lower body are floating around like a genie in a lamp. And on both of its deformedly huge arms, it had four long, sharp claws that were as long as its torso.

『Kooooo!!』

A messenger who utters a bloody roar non-stop and waves his hands wide as if refusing to attack his master.

The momentum was so bloody that even the wicked lord of the abyss, who was aiming for a gap in the holy day, flinched and stopped in place.

Wooooo!!

A shadow giant who mercilessly swings the claws of both hands and smashes the meteorites around him. The guy then looks at Seong-il with the only red eyes of a different color on his jet-black body.

“Ah…!!”

Seong-il came to his senses quickly. He starts pouring the special mana potion made by Erisha into his mouth in order to replenish the energy consumed greatly by summoning the messenger of destruction. And his orders dripping through the connected mind.

‘『Herald of Ruin!!』 Rather than protect me, attack that fucking bastard!! If you are reverse summoned to the spirit realm, I will be in danger, so be as stable as possible!!”

『Grrruk…!!』

After lightly shrugging his arms at Seong-il’s words, the guy jumps out of Seong-il’s shadow and approaches the devil. He then uses his massive claws like javelins, and launches a flurry of throwing attacks.

‘Oh… It kills the power once?’

The attack is so ferocious that the Lord of the Abyss frowns and folds his huge wings to defend himself.

And Seong-il, who saw the scene, tries to command the cursed sword, which is unconscious in the corner of the arena after being hit by meteorites and fireballs.

“Cursed Sword!! Help me!! Turn to the side while my spirit holds that damn bastard in check!!”

“I get it!!”

The appearance of the [Cursed Sword] That does not show the usual playful way of speaking. At the request of Holy Day, he quickly begins to move his body near the devil.

“This dog is … !! It’s the beginning of a counterattack !!”

While shouting, Seong-il attempts to charge at the Lord of the Abyss by simultaneously activating advanced acceleration and armor’s strength buff magic using the magic imprint.