I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game Chapter 630

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630. [Free Exploration] Thorn Road (4)

Lake Kingdom District 9. ‘military depot’.

Inside this facility, which resembles an underground bunker, Tustibean, a member of the Black Dragon Corps, was nesting.

The old dragon was lying on the floor, breathing in and out repeatedly.

[…]

Tustibean’s body was huge, covered in black scales.

All the children of Jin Black Dragon were decent dragons, but compared to their perfect father, they were born with a few flaws.

In the case of Tustibean, who was born from the Jin Black Dragon’s molars, his body was repeatedly abnormally proliferated and his movements were not free.

After repeated abnormal growth and degeneration, the body grew endlessly and filled the floor of the spacious warehouse.

I couldn’t feel any sensation until I reached the extremity of my body, dried and hardened like a mummy.

He couldn’t even walk, let alone fly. During his lifetime and even now, he has lived with a difficult body, crouching in his own rare.

But he did not feel sorry for his situation. Didn’t even curse. Rather proud.

If only it was the call of his father, the Nightbringer, though the Nightbringer hated the term father.

This is why even such a body could be active on the battlefield.

The breath emitted by Tustibean was powerful even compared to that of his brothers.

When the entire legion was mustered to war against the enemy, Tustibean’s firepower was of great help to the legion.

This time, when defeating the Demon Guardian Corps, Tustibean did a great job.

Every time the breath pouring out of his mouth burned the earth, the demon species collapsed like autumn leaves.

Even the brothers, who normally despised each other as if they were bugs, praised Tustibean in front of his enormous feat.

Of course, the Night Bringer never once said a warm word to his children, no matter how helpful they were,

but Tustibean knew. He said he was useful to his father. It’s said to be helpful for my father’s path.

[Did you say invasion of royalties next time…]

Tustibean grinned as he struggled to swallow his breath with an uncomfortable body.

[I hope the invasion day comes soon. In order to be able to complete the unfinished business in the previous life…]

In the previous life, the Black Dragon Corps, who wanted to destroy the world, and the Red Dragon Corps, who wanted to protect the world, waged an endless war with each other.

During that war, the first dragon killed in the Black Dragon Legion was Tustibean.

Acting as a fixed battery, he had strong firepower, but his mobility was extremely poor. In the end, he could not escape the surprise attack of the Red Dragon Corps and passed away.

But now there is no Red Dragon Corps in the world, and the Black Dragon Corps, resurrected from darkness, even occupied the throne of darkness here.

This time, he will be able to accomplish his father’s cause – the destruction of the world.

[…but my father.]

Tustibean blinked slowly.

[Why are you trying to destroy the world…?]

I don’t know the reason or meaning of that cause at all.

As a son, Tustibean faithfully followed and supported his father’s path. And I thought that was enough.

He curled up and tried to sleep uncomfortably.

Until his father woke him up and went on an expedition to the outside world again…

That was then.

Kung-kung-kung…

The munitions depot, which Tustibean is using as a rarity, began to shake slightly.

[…?]

Tustibean slowly raised his eyes and looked up.

I was puzzled because this was the first time I had experienced this situation after playing rare here. what’s going on outside?

Koo Goo Goo!

Then the munitions depot was shaken violently.

But Tustibean was not taken aback.

This is a warehouse built for the purpose of storing military supplies by the army of the Lake Kingdom five hundred years ago. Its protection magic is inferior to that of dragons, but it is strong.

It can’t be destroyed by an absurd attack…

Jjaeong-!

[Hmm?]

Right after that, Tustibean sensed it.

The unknown magic he felt for the first time consumed all the protective magic given to the munitions depot…

Tustibean’s eyes widened.

[They removed the protective magic so easily…?!]

It’s impossible with modern magic technology. If so, what kind of era was the magic?

There was no time to analyze it. It was because the ceiling of the munitions warehouse where the protective magic had been stripped was followed by a strong shock.

Quguaguaguagwang-!

Incomparably stronger vibrations and noises than ever before rang out, followed by cracks in the ceiling, and a collapse began.

‘Did I dispel the protection magic and then use the offensive magic?’

It seems that there is a very good mage on the other side.

And it became clear – the opponent is trying to kill himself.

Tustibean’s gigantic mouth smirked. It was because he had no idea how long it had been since he had been hit by an intruder who had entered his rare.

thud! Kugoong! Quadduk!

A piece of the collapsed ceiling plummeted down in a cloud of smoke.

Since the facility was built very thick and strong, the sculptures were also huge and numerous. But Tustibean was no longer looking upwards.

bang-!

The front door of the military depot.

There is only one road leading to the inside of the munitions depot.

It was because there were people who broke down the door and rushed inside. They were all tiny people wearing robes.

[Are you sure you’re going to suffer from such a lame diversion…!]

Tustibean has already made up his mind.

The top is a trick after all. Even if the ceiling collapses loudly, there will be no way to attack yourself through the falling rocks.

If he blew his breath upward to avoid getting hit by the fragments of his collapse, the person who passed through the front door would get close to him and kill him.

‘These guys got it wrong!’

It’s enough to receive such building fragments with your body.

Rather, it is the first priority to not allow intruders to access.

Tustibean opened his huge mouth and drew in a breath. The mouth was aiming for the entrance to the munitions warehouse – the only road through which human intruders were running.

One moment the air and magical energy of the entire turbulence were sucked into the dragon’s mouth, and the next moment.

Quaaaaaa!

shot violently.

Among the Black Dragon Corps, only one breath power was Tustibean, who was said to be next to the Night Bringer.

The breath shot from the dragon’s mouth contained black flame and burned everything in a straight line.

The same goes for dozens of humans who opened the front door and ran desperately into the warehouse.

When the breath stopped, they all burned up without even leaving ashes.

[After…]

After finishing the breath projection, Tustibean snorted. Black flames flowed from the dragon’s huge nostrils.

[Know the subject.]

It was a dragon who spoke arrogantly, but the next moment Tustibean noticed something strange.

front door entrance. One intruder’s body, which was not fully burned by the wind that brushed the end of the breath, was lying half-burnt… The next moment, the body of the intruder was scattered like a shadow and disappeared.

Tustibean immediately recognized the opponent’s true identity.

‘shadow? An alter ego…?!’

They weren’t really human. It was just an alter ego summoned by someone.

If this was a gimmick, then the real approach is-

[You mean up…?!]

As Tustibean hurriedly lifted his huge head upwards,

behind the falling rocks that had already fallen just above Tustibean’s head, there was a figure covered in a robe. ) dozens were jumping together.

Tustibean hurriedly gathered his breath and released the next breath.

Quaaaaaa!

The thunderbolts of stones that filled the field of view were cleared away.

However, no matter how powerful Tustibean’s breath is, its radiation range is limited.

The area of the collapsed ceiling was large, and the area of falling stones was also large.

The number of people who fell behind and fell together was also too large. It was unreasonable to organize it all at once.

…If it’s a ‘general dragon’, yes.

However, Tustibean is a dragon that specializes in breath fighters. Both the output of the breath and its duration are superior to those of other dragons.

Even its controls.

Tustibean rotated his head and neck round while exhaling his breath, and the breath of flame changed the direction freely, successfully erasing the piles of stones pouring down from the sky.

Of course, the people who were hiding behind it. Together with the shards of the warehouse ceiling, everything turned to ash and was scattered all over the place.

[Kuh…!]

However, Tustibean’s expression was not bright.

It was because he immediately realized that the humans he had killed this time were also clones.

‘Trick after another trick? Then the real attack is-‘taat-

!

In the next moment, Tustibean sensed an intense energy rushing towards him.

When the dragon urgently lowered its eyes, it saw a small opponent running through the only passage leading from the front gate.

The hood of the robe, which fluttered with the force of the charge, came off- revealing the face of a long black haired girl wearing a silver crown.

The two glowing eyes are amber. The magic power wrapped around the body is red.

[You… are you a descendant of the red dragon!]

Tustibean, who guessed the identity of the enemy, trembled with trembling without realizing it.

How many years have passed since then? Could it be that the descendant of the old enemy was still alive? Besides, you’re running to kill yourself.

[To be able to kill the descendant of that cursed clan myself- I’m so happy!]

Tustibean forgot everything about his surroundings.

He focused all his attention on the descendants of the enemy who had been fighting since the creation of the world and who eventually killed him.

I took a deep breath and gathered my mana. Each breath and magic particle were carefully selected and filled into the neck.

It is a nemesis entangled with fate.

Wouldn’t it be polite to kill with all your strength and sincerity…!

Soon the preparations were over. The breath of magical power gathered in the neck belt was united, and Tustibean opened his huge mouth as he slowly took it out of his mouth.

And he aimed at the descendant of the red dragon – Dusk Bringer.

***

I’ve been waiting for this moment.

I shouted with all my might.

“Now, Damian!”

Right before Tustibean emits a breath.

The sniper standing far outside the main entrance to the munitions warehouse – Damian fired the sniper rifle in his hand.

Tuquaang-!

After escaping from the muzzle, the magic bullet passed through the front entrance like a ray of light, passed through the burnt passageway, brushed the cheek of Dusk Bringer, who was running hard, accelerated further, and was sucked into Tustibean’s mouth.

It really happened in an instant.

And the magic bullet accurately penetrated the core of the breath that was condensed to the fullest in Tustibean’s mouth – the mana that was clumped together in the form of a sphere.

In the meantime, Damian saw the dragon’s two breaths. And it was a situation where the timing was checked.

That’s why this ridiculous feat was possible.

Kwagwagwang!

A breath erupted in Tustibean’s mouth. The same thing happened as if a needle was stuck in a balloon of magical power.

The condensed power of the dragon exploded in all directions, and in an instant, a terrifying explosion occurred, and the huge dragon’s head was engulfed in terrible flames and explosions.

Damian took off his robe hood and said with a bright face.

“Did you kill it…?!”

“No Damian! Avoid immediately!”

Ominous magical powers stirred in the smoke and flames of the explosion.

Woo-wook-

The next moment, even all the smoke and flames swirled and were sucked into Tustibean’s mouth.

With a face full of burns and scars from the breath exploding in his mouth, but without losing his concentration… Tustibean was ready to fire again after arranging his breath.

And without even giving me a second sniping chance- I vomited.

Quaaaaaa!

Black flames rushed in, burning and sweeping through the front door passage.

The dragon still has only one goal – towards Dusk Bringer.

“To order an operation like this…”

Then, Dusk Bringer stopped in place and said “Whoa” and breathed heavily.

“Ash, are you really crazy?!”

I fired a Maju Breath.

Piing-

Dusk Bringer’s long ebony-black hair fluttered back and threw it

!

Compared to Tustibean’s breath, a breath that was much smaller and looked like a thin stream of red light shot out of Dusk Bringer’s mouth.

and the next moment.

The breaths of the two dragons, a black dragon and a red dragon, met in the air and collided.

Kwagwagwagwang!

An explosion occurred, emitting terrifying light and heat.

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I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game

I Became the Tyrant of a Defense Game

Score 9.2
Status: Completed Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
[Tower Defense & Dungeon Attack RPG] I saw the ending to the game no one was able to clear. But, when I came to my senses, I was inside of the game. In fact, I was in the tutorial stage, a place where strategy was impossible. “I’ll clear this bullsh*t game no matter what…!”

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