ReLife Player [Re: Life Player] Chapter 82

Relife Player 082

[Chapter 033]

[Even turning the world into an enemy (9)]

Zenko giggled.

It was because the wolves were rushing forward unscathed even after receiving the mana from Eunha.

Can’t be crazy now!

Madness was one of the techniques the galaxy used before returning. It was a skill suitable for dealing with the small pikes that roam in groups.

It was a technique that worked just a little while ago.

so what do you say

There was no need to be frustrated.

You just have to find a way out of the situation.

One-point breakthrough.

As soon as I landed, I grabbed the mangoche with both hands. The mana gathered so fiercely that a rough wind blew out an intense light.

Like the wind at the moment of running, this mana became a barrier that enveloped him.

It was a huge window in itself.

The wolves could not stop him from charging in a straight line and perished.

Cheonbo. Gwangmu.

There was no time to catch my breath.

This is because Zenko escaped to the lobby the moment the attack failed.

My legs were numb. It was because he used Cheonbo recklessly.

Still, he overcame the pain, kicked the floor, closed the distance that remained as the shortest distance for Cheonbo, and stabbed Zenko with Mangoshu.

The first attack was expected to be dodged.

I applied the brake with the foot I had pulled out behind me, turned my body, and swung the mangoche.

this…!

Zenko was also not easy. He parried it back with his kukri and aimed the gun at him, widening his distance.

Eunha is the same. In the opposite direction, they were aiming at the Beretta 92SB.

The two of them pulled the trigger at the same time.

…under!

A bullet filled with mana penetrated his left shoulder. Now, the barrier couldn’t stop Zenko’s attacks.

On the other hand, Zenko deflected the bullet casually.

Ah, I think I’m going to live for a while now.

Zenko came out into the open space and brushed her hair.

It was not difficult to move the tall body in a small space.

It’s different from now on.

As evidence, the galaxy was not even approaching.

wherever you look better why? Are you scared now?

Zenko giggled.

Through several battles, he noticed that the galaxy was avoiding ranged magic as much as possible.

It was because there was little mana in the body.

On the other hand, Zenko could use ranged magic.

he was a ranger

Sparare a caso.

The mana spread in the lobby fluctuated.

If the madness that Eunha used was magic to keep a group of monsters in check, the magic that Zenko implemented was magic to hunt down a group of monsters.

Until now, it was a magic that could not be used due to its narrow width.

Where can I stop this!

The fluctuating mana sharpened the blade. The arrows were irregularly floating in the air, but only the point was aimed at the galaxy.

Zenko waved his hand. At that moment, arrows that could not be counted by hand moved in unison.

Gwangmu.

It cannot be offset by barriers. The galaxy with the buff gone did not think to block the arrow.

Eun-ha didn’t stay in one place for a moment, moving her body like crazy to dodge the arrow or counter it with a mangoshu.

…whoop!

I couldn’t dodge all the arrows. Although he escaped fatal wounds, several arrows lodged in his back.

He gritted his teeth and endured the pain. I moved my body without breaking the line and avoided additional hits.

Finally got out of the storm.

So what!

Zenko wasn’t the only one who could use ranged magic.

He was a Tredichi who was recognized for his skills as a Ranger. It was not a position that played an active role in the avant-garde like a hunter or dealer, but it was a position with the advantage of being able to both check and attack at the same time in the middle position.

Zenko, who came close to me, threw the flower pot he was holding in his hand.

Eun-ha reflexively hit it with a mangoche.

The container shattered and the soil inside the container flew away. covered the eyes

A gunshot followed.

He hurriedly brushed the dirt off his face, looked in the direction the muzzle was pointing, and held his breath.

cowardly bastard.

Zenko destroyed the device holding the chandelier in place.

It was when Eunha, shocked at the chandelier that started to fall over her head, tried to use Cheonbo.

I’m ready to kill you.

since when

A wolf rushed in from behind and bit him in the leg.

It was too late to notice the wolf’s approach because the area was heavily covered with mana from Zenko’s magic a while ago.

Lee didn’t want to let go of his leg. He raised his claws and lifted his butt, not trying to move at all.

Meanwhile, the chandelier was falling.

one-point breakthrough.

There was only one way. Instead of running away, he chose to break the chandelier.

He jumped up into the sky with the wolf tied to his leg.

Some of the damage was unavoidable.

When he destroyed the center of the chandelier with mangoche, the glass shards pierced his whole body.

He did not suffer the damage alone.

It was the same with Lee. The mana that formed him was about to dissipate.

Still, the wolf refused to let go of the galaxy until the very end.

go away.

As he fell with his back to the floor, he aimed at the wolf’s forehead with the Beretta 92SB he was holding in his left hand.

One room was enough.

The wolf that fell away turned into mana and scattered.

Mana Crasher.

this is real…!

The galaxy didn’t stop just by killing wolves.

In the air he twisted his body as much as he could. He poured green-emitting mana into mangoche and struck it at Zenko.

Zenko countered the mana discharged from the blade and reacted.

It was annoying.

The annoying thing was over now.

Fanabla!

Go crazy!

Zenko wasn’t just watching Eunha struggle.

As a ranger, he was good at disarming traps, but also good at setting traps.

It was after the mine-type magic had already been installed in the area.

It was magic that was a rat poison to Eunha, who moved quickly and fought.

Furthermore, the mine-type magic that Zenko had installed had chainability. The moment one exploded, the nearest mine exploded and gave an additional hit.

Not enough mana!

Mana was already consumed. The mana surrounding his body faded.

Eunha couldn’t hide her impatience after grasping the mana she had left.

When I got out of the explosion, I was speechless. The clothes he was wearing were tattered because he wasn’t wearing any armor. There were burns on the back of his hand, and the ends of his hair were singed.

My left shoulder kept hurting. Even though first aid was given as soon as possible after being shot, blood was pouring from the wound as he moved violently.

There will still be mines planted in the center.

I couldn’t run in this state.

After escaping from the smoke, Eunha leaned her back against the lobby wall. I took out espresso and banana milk to recover my health and mana.

─Only you?

Zenko snatched the potion right next to him.

Zenko was not waiting in a mine-laden space.

He was waiting for the moment when the galaxy would recover by assimilating his body into the surroundings.

also. The potions in this country are really good. Stamina and mana are quickly restored.

Zenko showed an empty bottle and sneered. It was when

Eunha,

who was tongue-tied, tried to use Cheonbo.

where Where are you going to run away from?

Zenko noticed the flow of mana. He slammed the kukri up from the bottom and knocked the mangoche out of Eunha’s hand.

It didn’t stop there. He reached out and grabbed the back of his back and kicked it away.

i just won’t kill you

The direction the galaxy fell is the center where mine-type magic is still installed.

The mines exploded all at once.

The space was shaken. To the extent that it could not withstand the explosion and the ceiling collapsed.

Dogs need to be hit to come to their senses. Where are you trying to climb on the subject of a bastard?

Zenko looked at the lingering smoke and murmured.

☆

It’s the way for Valentine’s Day.

All this on the road to rebuilding Valentine.

Albert Valentine. The current Valentine’s boss made it his mission.

He thought that his sister also had duties as a Valentine.

If it’s Valentine, if it’s someone who inherits Valentine’s blood.

I had to endure the humiliation of bowing my head to him.

I had to endure the humiliation of being soiled by him.

So be patient.

…I’m out for a while. If you need anything, ask Tom or use the intercom.

No answer came.

somewhat expected. It was to be expected.

If he wants to fulfill his duty as a boss, his sister wants to escape from Valentine’s shackles.

ever since childhood.

Julieta sought freedom.

Albert, as her brother, wanted to grant her wish.

But he was Valentine’s boss. He had to fulfill his responsibilities bound by the name of Valentine, not by blood.

So be patient.

All the shame and humiliation you’ve suffered will one day be paid back in the name of Valentine.

I’ll make Myron kneel before you one day.

Albert wiped his glasses. I took off the coat I was wearing and checked the weapon.

There was no way that he hadn’t sensed an unexpectedly approaching murder just a moment ago.

came out into the hallway

The 18th floor, where no one should have been.

However, there was someone walking from the other side, blatantly revealing his intention to kill.

no. It’s not blatant.

It’s that I can’t control my life.

…long time no see.

Albert spoke to the man walking by.

He knew Bruno.

In the past, like himself, he was one of the pillars of Valentine’s support.

Maybe if Bruno hadn’t run away with Giulietta, Tredici would have had two Valentines.

If that was the case, Valentine might not have become what it is today.

may not have

…was it so?

No way.

Albert gave an advisory answer.

There was no way Bruno would have handed Giulietta over to Myron.

Rather, it would have been fortunate if Valentine hadn’t completely collapsed.

He suddenly wiped the bitter smile from his face.

What about Juliet?

…is in the room. all right

Even facing him, Bruno showed no emotion except to live.

Albert also calmed down and responded in a calm tone.

Bruno. The sin of taking Julieta and leaving the family is heavy.

Do you know that it was originally destined for death?

Bruno said nothing. He just raised his two arms wearing gauntlets.

Still, Albert continued.

I will give you a chance

Come back to Valentine, Bruno. Come back and destroy Myron…

The words didn’t lead until the end.

The mana emitted by Bruno passed right next to his face.

The mana he loaded into his gauntlet was destructive enough to pierce the wall on the other side.

No questions and answers.

…is it.

I was kind of expecting it.

Albert lifted a finger and adjusted his glasses.

He drew two automatic pistols from his holster.

come.

Hunter Albert Valentine.

Bruno had never beaten him before.

☆

What is it? is it dead You wouldn’t have died from this?

The chain explosion was powerful.

But I thought I wouldn’t die like this.

just as expected.

The smoke slowly cleared, revealing his silhouette.

I heard the sound of glass breaking

.

Not one, but two.

I thought it was two, but three.

…how much do you drink?

It would have consumed all of his health and mana.

Drinking the potion was not unreasonable.

However, the number of potions he drank was unusual.

…I should have written it long ago.

All the smoke cleared.

Several bottles were rolling at his feet.

…You bastard. What did you drink?

Zenko was shocked.

It was not enough that he had completely recovered his health and mana, and he was surrounded by buffs like the first time he fought.

It’s a fruit potion set. Why?

He replied in a way that he would pick it up.

Can you handle the buff effect with a potion?

Zenko was silent. The potion that instantly restores physical strength and mana is amazing, but I didn’t think there would be a potion that gives buffs without a cooldown.

It took a while for the buff to appear after taking a normal potion.

The effect wasn’t even that great.

…for a moment.

Then Zenko looked at the mana surrounding him and opened his eyes wide.

Mana wriggling wildly and dynamically as if it were alive.

Now, it wasn’t just the potion.

Something increased his strength.

The conceivable conclusion is…

─Gift?

What kind of gift does it give you a sense of intimidation just by being manifested?

Zenko found himself backing away on his own.

I?

My pride was hurt. I was angry.

It’s not just gifts.

On the other hand, he said in a tone that he felt no inspiration.

just like it was from the beginning.

There was no hesitation in controlling the mana whose mana efficiency was significantly increased.

there is also this

What he took out from under his clothes was a necklace.

necklace?

No, it wasn’t a necklace.

It was a ring hanging from a necklace.

…no way.

Zenko immediately recognized the identity of the ring.

That it’s not a ring, it’s an artifact.

And considering the situation so far, it was not difficult to imagine what that artifact would be.

< Amplification >.

He uttered an incantation and activated the artifact.

The ring dyed his vision with a brilliant light.

By the time the light faded, blue mana and golden mana were wrapped around his body.

…Nonsense.

I couldn’t see the liver.

I had to kill when I could.

Zenko regretted his choice again.

It wasn’t enough to recover with potions, and

it wasn’t enough to get stronger with gifts, so

now I’m strengthening with artifacts.

It was not measured.

how strong he must have been

Still, there was a chance.

It must be dealt with now!

The only weapon he was holding was a Beretta. Mangoche was far away.

Zenko took advantage of this and tried to launch a surprise attack.

There was no way he wouldn’t have noticed. He aimed at the Beretta with both hands to keep Zenko in check.

Pulling the trigger was too quick.

It is a mistake.

Zenko laughed inwardly and dodged the attack.

I won with this…

─What?

Fool.

I realized something was wrong when I saw him raise his mouth.

Nonsense.

When he turned his head, Mango Sugar flew in from behind.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!

Mangauche broke through the barrier like a piece of paper and stabbed his left hand.

Zenko, forgetting that he had dropped the Beretta, held onto his punctured hand and howled.

What if this hurts? It’s starting now.

He giggled. With just one chin, the mangoche that had fallen to the ground rose up into the air and into his hands.

Dogs need to be beaten to come to their senses.

But the bastard wasn’t me, was it you?”