Assassination mock (3)
“….”
Hearing the young man’s words, Lennok’s brow furrowed faintly.
While I was away on this street for a while, was there another strange rumor going around?
Although reputation is a way to be exaggerated and inflated, the speed at which rumors about fastness gradually fell away from reality was too fast.
To say that they crave blood more than money or that they are crazy about battles… … I wouldn’t be surprised if he was misunderstood as a berserker instead of a wizard.
However, the young man did not notice Lennok’s feelings at all and continued his conversation leisurely.
“If you stab it with a knife and put bullets in, it’s all the same thing, but why should you be afraid of fame?”
Woooooooooooo!!!
At that moment, a fierce force like a waterfall erupted from the young man’s body.
A sense of great pressure that even Lennok was slightly surprised by. Even the facial expressions of the gang members who felt the magic behind him completely changed.
The young man, who was relaxing with his back bent, murmured.
“Since I’m back, the organization doesn’t need those guys.”
“Right.”
Lennok nodded.
“Was the vice-captain of the Brotherhood that was said to have escaped the prison successful?”
“So, before we die of old age, let’s compete to see who will live longer.”
said the young man with a grin.
“It’s hard to say this, but I’m a little confident in punching myself.”
I feel like I don’t even have to say that.
A mana that is incomparable to that of the man who first quarreled with Lennox.
Even the hard core built in it.
The limit of 6th level personality change. Maybe a strong man knocking on the threshold of level 7.
Considering that he is a person with physical abilities that uses his body, he is so strong that it does not feel strange even if he opened the microcosm a long time ago.
It must have been because he had reached this level that he did not stop pursuing Lenok even though he knew that he was an opponent.
It wasn’t surprising.
It is common for organizations that are known to some extent on this floor to have one or two special powers belonging to them.
On the contrary, considering what Lennok has done so far, the conflict with such a high prestige unauthorized armed group is somewhat late.
It just happened to be intertwined with the Three Heads to deal with big things.
Originally, it was these people who would have to compete for interests in the shadows of the Balkans.
“good.”
Pajijijijik!!
Lennok nodded, spraying a blue current through his coat.
It wasn’t surprising. It wasn’t just cold-hearted guys who measured their opponent’s reputation or status and calculated their gains.
Isn’t this blatant and ugly greed that covets the other person’s things honestly and without hesitation in one’s own desires?
Now, this blatant dispute and greed felt rather fresh.
Lennok, who hung the spear he picked up at an angle, slowly flicked at the spear.
“I will directly compare how good you are with Antares.”
“Even if I don’t compare myself to those monsters, that level is…!!”
Bang!!
The figure of the young man who was shot with his shoulder twisting on the spot disappears from Lennok’s eyes in an instant.
The speed is fast enough to get you out of your senses for a moment.
The moment the young man appeared behind Lennok’s left back, a series of steps had already been taken.
When the young man, with his waist bent and his fist slightly back, twisted his knee and felt it, the first attack was already over.
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Pying!!
An extreme compression process in which the moment of holding a posture and the moment of extending a fist are almost simultaneous.
The shorter the gap, the thicker the power contained in one fist.
A shock wave that was overlapped three times spread out from the single volume that seemed to grip the entire space, and slashed Lennok’s back.
Aaaaaaaaa!!
The pressure was so great that the old cement floor the two of them were stepping on was ripped off.
“Whoa…!!”
However, it was not Lennok who first let out a moan of pain, but the young man who came to power first.
It wasn’t enough that the skin on the back of the hand that was clenched into a fist was ripped open, and the blood that burst through the elbow sprayed the floor.
“It is a little different from what I have heard. Haven’t you heard that the balance between the battles is perfect?”
“It’s been a while.”
Only then did Lennok, who heard the young man talk to himself, slowly turn around and reply.
“I’m tired of being constantly smashed…I put a lot of hands on it.”
Paji Jiji!!!
It was only then that the whitish shape of the shield could be seen through the lightning bolts surrounding the coat.
“If you touch it directly, it will hurt quite a bit.”
Lennok went beyond simply strengthening the durability of the barrier and succeeded in endowing the attribute of the shield itself with lightning.
Compared to other magics that are used only once and don’t need to consider their continuation, the difficulty of improving the shield that protects Lennok all the time and is maintained 24 hours a day is very difficult even with Lennok’s understanding of magic theory, but Lennok’s steady research and study with
Aris Through discussions, we have prepared clues to improve the shield.
As a result, immediately after the work of the fort was completed, the properties of the shield itself were extensively reorganized.
[Chain Lightning] and [Volt] are overlapped, and the moment the shield is broken, the overlapped electric shock is transferred and electrocuted.
Rather than dramatically increasing the durability of the shield, an improvement to the method of taking damage into consideration and dealing damage proportional to it.
Rather than a low-efficiency modification to increase durability itself, the direction was turned to increase its power under the condition of destruction.
“Even if you protect your hands with magical power, this is enough…. You should refrain from direct strikes.”
The young man stuck out his tongue and wiped the blood from the back of his hand with a grin.
The hot blood scattered on the floor quickly dries up and burns.
Lennok looked at the young man and asked as if he had suddenly remembered.
“Are you acquainted with a mercenary named Adam from the Plato Office? The way you handle magic is quite familiar.”
It is difficult to know exactly how the punching technique the young man uses works, but the magical breath itself remains in Lennok’s memory.
Unlike the great difference between warriors and sorcerers in combat, this is because it is necessary to establish a certain breathing and pattern in order to systematize skills using magic and pass them on.
In that sense, Adam’s punching technique seen in the proxy fight and the flow of punching that the young man is showing now have a similar breath.
To put it bluntly, the young man’s shot was much more elegant and quick-paced, but it wasn’t to the extent that I couldn’t read the faint patterns inherent in it.
Monsters who go beyond completing the hierarchy and begin to change their inner world on their own will not be able to read their origins in this way, but
Lennok or the youth are not yet at the level of looking at that state completely.
“Adam? It’s a name I don’t know at all.”
The young man grinned, pressed his wrist to stop the bleeding, and nodded,
“But Plato…I kind of know what you’re talking about. I wondered what he was doing, and he must have been joking around in that place.”
“…It seems you have no intention of explaining it properly.”
Lennox smiled and raised his hand.
“I’m going to smash my limbs and listen slowly.”
“I mean that…. Are you doing it!!”
Woooooooooo!!
Heavy magical power emanated from the young man’s raised right arm and rotated violently around the elbow.
Originally, the embodiment of magic that has no physical substance. It has the power to grind even the asphalt on the bare ground like paper by adding strong rotational force to it.
The young man’s body, which lightly bounced on his knees, was shot forward like an arrow from the spot, and immediately collided with Lennok, who slammed down the shield through which the lightning flowed.
Gugwagwagwa!!
At the same time as the two waved their hands in all directions, blue electric lights and shockwaves bounced like waves, and heat waves bursting out on the ground.
Every time he blinks, the young man’s movements change violently, as if the frame is cut, and his punches run through the air, piercing Lennok’s vitals from various angles.
“Whoa!!”
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