Episode 126:
The appearance of a new monster.
The first to react were two national power officials.
The demon sword, which had prepared its stance, blocked the saintess’s path.
Saint Yoshikawa Tsurara.
She trembled slightly.
“Shinji… that guy…”
“Yeah. It is a ‘monster.’”
“…!!”
He said, holding up his broken arm.
Even though he guarded with Byakuya a little while ago, one of his arms was broken.
The saint quickly used her skill.
‘High-speed regeneration’ instantly returned the ghost’s body to its original state.
The eyes of the two people turned to the newly appeared monster.
Centagenas looked three times larger than an ordinary centaur.
Its body appeared to be 1.5 times larger than that of Centazenas.
Crack. Quad deuk.
Two huge arms were moving busily, tearing off Centazenas’ limbs.
A monster that eats its own kind, including SS-rank monsters.
The eyes of all monsters and humans were focused on the incredible sight.
and.
Wow.
An unknown monster crawled over and started eating Centazenas’ head.
“…!!”
“Ah… ah…”
“That doesn’t make sense…”
“Crazy…”
At that moment, everyone was of one mind.
The king of the monsters that I had risked my life to fight against just a moment ago has died.
And that too through kin predation.
Rattling.
The hand of the ghost sword that was holding the white night trembled slightly.
Even though he cut off both of his legs, Centazenas is not a being that ordinary monsters can casually kill.
Even after losing both legs, he had enough strength to surpass the S+ level.
‘Who is that guy who preys on people like that so casually…’
That was before the ghost sword could organize its thoughts.
Advanced players who had finished the battle gathered around him.
“Shinji. “What about that guy…”
“With our skills…”
“Back off!!!”
The demon’s shout and the ‘guy’ moved at the same time.
The guy who finished feasting raised his hand.
The magical power of the area stirred.
pop. Puff. Puff puff puff.
It was like a balloon bursting.
Dozens of advanced players gathered around the ghost sword.
Their hard bodies burst apart quickly.
“Ugh….”
The demon sword, whose entire body was surrounded by magic and blocked, let out a groan.
This level of power can be achieved just by releasing magical power.
Hwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
The saint’s magic enveloped his body, which was burning as if it had been burned.
Recovery did not last long.
“Avoid Shinji!!!”
Quang.
His body, which reflexively guarded itself, flew through the air once again.
It was the moment he landed and was about to fire his sword.
Damn it.
“…!!”
White night, a unique item that is almost like his trademark.
There was a long crack on the pure white sword body.
“Tsk. What is it? “You monster.”
The demon sword spit out blood and muttered.
Even after receiving the halberd of an SS-class monster dozens of times, it remained unharmed.
I can’t believe that such an item cracked after just blocking two body slams.
Moreover, the monster was even eating the dead player’s body as if it didn’t care about itself.
“bloke!!!”
The trembling demon sword shot out sword energy.
The purple sword energy hit the monster’s body.
Only then did the guy stop acting.
The guy opened his ugly mouth towards the ghost sword.
“Humans… bugs… eat….”
“What…?”
It was clearly Japanese.
The unexpected reaction gave me goosebumps.
The monster opened its mouth once again towards the ghost sword.
This time, the voice was more sophisticated than before.
“Human… Centamion… I… am the new king…”
“…!!”
Red magic flowed from the body of the guy identified as Kentamion.
“Humans… eat everyone.”
He lifted both feet as if he was roaring.
Wow!!!
Damn it. So so so so so.
With one kick, the ground began to crack.
“Blood damage!!”
“Step back!!”
Several monsters and humans were sacrificed in the cracking land.
Centamion’s actions did not stop there.
Wow!! Wow!! Wow!!!
He kept putting his foot down as if to show off his power.
Every time, the entire area split apart and the earth shook.
An unprecedented earthquake.
The aftermath must have reached Tokyo by now.
‘If this continues, we will be annihilated.’
After making his judgment, the ghost sword poured magical power into the midnight sun.
Ugh. Ugh. Ugh.
White Night, imbued with purple magic, cried harshly.
Physical ability developed through the saint’s skill ‘Holy Revelation’.
In addition, he once again jumped over the ‘wall’ with his skill ‘Soul Taker’.
The magical power exceeded the level when he fatally wounded Kenta Zenas a moment ago.
His power was contained solely in the midnight sun.
‘First, stop his actions.’
When Centamion lifted his foot once again.
Quaaaaaaaaa.
He rushed into the midnight sun.
I thought it was perfect timing to pierce Centamion’s chest.
Soon, the midnight sun will engulf his chest, and his magical power will devour his body from the inside.
That’s what I thought.
Kyaang.
The midnight sun that could not pierce Centamion’s chest bounced out.
A sound similar to two weapons clashing rang out.
“…?!!”
Before I could even accept the unbelievable reality.
Centamion grabbed the ghost sword’s body with his huge hands.
“Kaaak!!!”
The ghost screamed in pain as if his whole body was being crushed.
“Shinji!!!”
The saintess shouted and quickly activated her skill.
Pure white light enveloped the demon sword.
‘Ultra-fast playback’.
It is a ‘different’ skill that can heal any wound as long as it does not kill you.
“Aaaah!!!”
Thanks to the saint’s skill, the ghost sword exerted all its strength.
It was to escape from Centamion’s hands.
but.
Sigh.
Centamion raised his other hand with an eerie smile.
A simple fist that doesn’t seem to have any magical power and doesn’t seem to have anything special on the outside.
“die. bug.”
“…!!”
Phew.
The space trembled along the trajectory of the fist.
“no!!!”
The saintess shouted belatedly.
Centamion’s fist had already reached the ghost sword.
Pow.
One-sided violence and murder.
That was it.
* * *
Flutter.
Association President Kubota, who was watching this entire process from the command and control room, collapsed to the ground.
The others around me were the same.
These are the Self-Defense Forces and players who were shouting cheers just a moment ago.
They were staring at the screen with blank expressions.
A newly appeared monster.
This is because the monster that identified itself as Centamion blew off the Demon Sword’s head.
‘It doesn’t make sense… Ghost Sword… there’s no way he could die from something like this…’
The nickname Ghost Sword (鬼劍) was not something he got for free.
He had national-level skills and talent, as well as sincerity and a sense of duty.
He was such a perfect man that the Chinese Players Association unofficially offered him a naturalization offer.
Even if this crusade fails.
I was confident that if I had the support of a saint, I would never die.
An unbreakable sword that will make your ambitions come true.
His torso was shaking while being held by the monster’s hand.
With my head smashed.
“Ah… ah… no….”
“Gwigwigeom-nim….”
“This is… no way…”
Those who belatedly recognized the reality responded in despair.
I didn’t want to accept what was happening right in front of my eyes.
But the sight of a saint crying and using skills.
The non-regenerating body of the demon sword confirmed the reality.
Demon Sword Shinji Nakata.
That he is no longer from this world.
Chairman Kubota looked at the screen with a despairing expression.
Centamion let out a scream as he threw away the ghost sword’s body.
Players and self-defense forces in the area began to be trampled mercilessly.
[
Koooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo
.
_
A one-sided massacre began.
“Ah… ah….”
Those who could be considered Japan’s elite died without being able to resist at all.
“Run away!!”
“Move!!”
“Aaaah!!!”
Blood splattered on the screen.
The person holding the camera also suffered a misfortune.
Cheezy.
Cheezy.
Dozens of cameras connected to the command and control room began to turn off one by one.
In the end, all that was left was one vehicle filming from the sky.
Even that.
Kwaaaaang.
Chijijijijik.
The screen ended with an explosion sound.
There was silence once again.
Numerous hypotheses arose in Chairman Kubota’s mind.
Devouring the SS-rank monster Centazenas.
A monster that killed a national power level demon sword with a single punch.
Does Japan have any chance of winning against a guy like that?
no.
‘You can’t win.’
I could tell because he was also a player.
That new monster is not something that can be dealt with with strategic weapons or nuclear weapons.
“President of the Tongue Association?”
“Commander Ji, order…”
The subordinates looked at Association Chairman Kubota in panic.
‘Oh no…’
He unconsciously took a step back and started to leave the command and control room.
I moved my body unsteadily, paying no heed to the confused looks and calls of those around me.
The place we arrived was the association president’s office.
He searched through the drawers.
A specially made revolver was held.
‘It’s all over. Japan is finished.’
Now the monster’s army would pass over Osaka and head to Tokyo.
Japan no longer has the power left to stop them.
Considering their moving speed.
It was clear that Tokyo would fall before help from other countries arrived.
Crash.
He aimed the revolver at his head.
Prime Minister Suga will put all the blame on himself.
He wasn’t going to be safe anyway.
It felt like I could already hear the screams.
It was the moment when he was about to pull the trigger of his revolver.
“It’s suicide. “You’re saying you want to be comfortable with yourself.”
“…!!”
Ssssssut.
Taehyun appeared in front of Association President Kubota.
It was as if he knew he would come here and was tired of waiting.
“You, you…”
Chairman Kubota’s face was colored with embarrassment.
Taehyun sighed a little at that sight.
I knew the future.
I knew these sacrifices would happen.
Still, I couldn’t stop it.
‘But it happened anyway.’
I had no intention of feeling guilty later.
For now, I just have to do what I need to do as a player.
“I won’t say much. “Please hand over ownership of the unexplored dungeon.”
“What are you doing now…”
Chairman Kubota made an excuse without even realizing it.
Taehyun shook his head.
“This is not a suggestion, but an order.”
“…!!”
“In this situation, there is only one option left for you. So.”
Taehyun’s eyes turned red, and the corners of his mouth turned up in a sly tone.
“Accept it.”
Masataka Kubota, President of the Japan Players Association.
Kim Tae-hyun, a national power player of New Korea.
It didn’t take long for the two to make the ‘Awakened Oath’.
