#645. listen to the conclusion.
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It’s an easy mission.
he was thinking
Stop if the gangster comes to get you something with money.
If things don’t go through, you can take them by force.
It was annoying to have to rob all of the auction items so they wouldn’t know the target was the target, but it was acceptable.
Above all, if all of this happened to the Black Dragon clan, there was no need to worry about repercussions.
Perfect plan with double triple.
There is no room for trouble.
no it shouldn’t have been
“逃跑 (run away)!”
but this moment.
He couldn’t help but cry out in despair.
It was not a rational judgment.
Rather instinct.
A chill that ran down his spine.
The fear that tightens the heart.
In the anxiety of having to leave this place right away, I made the large masked man shout with a tearing voice.
Fuck!
But the order was not carried out.
The moment when the black line was shaken.
This is because the two masked men who had just turned to run away collapsed vomiting blood at the same time.
“One kind piece of advice, you better not run away.”
even a sign.
preliminary action.
without a chance to dodge or block.
A girl in a fox mask who defeated two masked men from a distance of tens of meters with just a single blow of a fan.
Li Qingyu said calmly.
“As I already said, our family has a long back.”
The masked people were immersed in darkness.
Unless she lets go.
It was because I realized that no one would be able to get out of this place alive.
It was because there was such an overwhelming power gap between her, the best master of the Black Dragon clan, and those who didn’t even have a large supply player.
“…Can not help it! Everyone, fight with the spirit of friendship!”
But how to bite a cat when even a mouse is cornered.
If they can’t defeat Li Qingyu, they’ll run away anyway, and they won’t live.
The moment you realize that fact.
The masked people give up running away.
Instead, each wielded a weapon and charged Li Qingyu at once.
[『Training Pass』 is activated.]
[『Death Trackdown (死亡追魂陣)』 is activated.]
[User’s strength and agility stat increases by 30%. Physical strength and durability are reduced by 20%.]
[Additional damage is accumulated by 1% each time a Jinbeop participant hits a single target.]
Kendo spear pole, etc.
The masked men aim for Li Qingyu’s vitals, protecting each other by wielding various weapons at the correct timing.
That movement is an art.
skill correction.
trained martial arts.
Even the mortal resolve.
It was a cogwheel of death where not a single needle could slip through when everything was added together.
However, despite the storm of blades coming from all directions, Li Qingyu did not waver in the slightest.
I just smiled.
‘…!’
Something is wrong.
Realizing this, the giant masked man didn’t have time to give another order, and the weapons that the masked men wielded all at once pierced Li Qingyu’s body.
…no, it seemed that way.
she turns into a black mist
Until it’s scattered.
“幻術 (illusion magic)!”
Only then did they realize that what they were aiming for was an illusion.
When the masked people look around.
At the very spot where Li Qingyu disappeared, the mist gathered again to form the shape of a black girl.
The moment Seopseon was gently swung in her hand.
The psionic blade, which formed the shape of a black butterfly, was scattered in all directions like a storm following the trajectory of the line.
『
Seventy-two types of martial arts, three seasons, 三絶技
Dojeopranmu,
刀蝶亂舞』
Chow ah!
“Kuuk!”
“Aww!”
right after that.
A bloody wind blows.
Dozens of masked men collapsed.
Bashoseonhwanryu (芭蕉扇幻流), which creates a dazzling remnant.
A chain-honed cutlass that holds the sharpness of a blade.
Biyeonhojeopryu (飛蓮胡蝶流) that shoots invisible rock mirrors.
Seventy-two kinds that can compete even with large-supply players even if only one reaches the extreme.
Combining three of them was enough to overwhelm dozens of high-level players.
I’m glad I kept things in my hands.
If she had the will to kill, most of the masked men would already have been dismembered.
“Keuuugh!”
Still, it’s probably because he’s a duke-level player.
The huge masked man, who managed to avoid the black butterfly’s blade with only his left arm covered in blood, despaired.
As long as the subordinates are annihilated.
This is because even the slightest possibility of defeating Li Qingyu has disappeared.
There are two paths left now.
Rather than dying in captivity like this, it is only to suffer a terrible thing or rather commit suicide before that.
But he chose neither of them.
Instead, he just turned his head.
‘If I’m going to die anyway, I won’t go alone!’
Dig!
While holding onto the blue dragon and moon sword.
The one he threw like lightning was the VIP seat where Li Qingyu had been before.
To be precise, it was the man in the white mask and the woman in the butterfly mask who were sitting there watching their fight.
I didn’t expect hostages or anything like that to work.
Still, I just believed that killing them would make Li Qingyu feel a little worse.
“…!”
But right after that.
He couldn’t help but harden.
It wasn’t just because of their attitude of keeping their chins still and not moving even when they saw themselves rushing at them.
It was as if he had anticipated this behavior.
The sight of Li Qingyu slipping between them gave him a realization.
Looking at the head-to-head confrontation, the Seven Dragons are the weakest.
However, the princess of the Demonic Cult.
Read your mind among them.
to control even thoughts.
From the point of encountering the Black Dragon Princess, who was considered the most feared object in the Demonic Cult, he knew that he had no hope in the first place.
towards him.
Turn your palms over.
Overlapping eight artisans.
The moment Li Qingyu stretched out his soft, white palm.
Kwaaaaang!!!
with a loud roar.
The blue dragon and the moon are smashed.
The commotion that hit the Midas auction house ended in vain.
* * *
“…Thanks for the help.”
“I just cleaned up the fallen sparks.”
“This is my thanks from a body that could have been burned to the brim by that spark.”
After bowing politely.
Charles Greg raised his eyes.
And still covered his face with a fox mask.
However, he continued talking quietly as he faced the black-haired girl who could not be known without knowing her identity.
“It is natural to thank our customers who have helped us the most.”
“Am I still a customer?”
“As long as you have officially purchased invitations and entered our auction house, that is.”
“That’s a word like Midas.”
Even if she is the princess of the Seven Dragons, as long as she paid the money and didn’t break Mias’ rules, she was a customer.
Looking at Charles, who spoke without wavering.
Li Qingyu chuckled.
“Anyway, if you’re so grateful, can I take that as a sign that we’re not happy about taking them?”
“Of course it is, but…”
Charles blurted out his words as he looked at dozens of masked men tied up one after another with only their lives barely saved.
And he opened his mouth implicitly.
“I apologize for being in a situation where I was helped, but could you please concede just a few people?”
“I will.”
“…Are you serious?”
“Because one mouth is enough.”
He said that he could concede this much for those who longed to know who was behind the attack on the Midas auction house.
After making Charles look strange by speaking kindly.
Li Qingyu chuckled.
“Although there is something I wish for instead.”
“Are you talking about the auction?”
“You are quick-witted.”
“I can’t help but know.”
Charles smiled bitterly.
When the Black Dragon Princess, Li Qingyu, participated in this secret auction, the auction house was raided.
He wouldn’t even be the manager of the Midas auction house if he had been stupid enough not to notice that the item she was bidding on was the crux of the matter.
“If you knew, you could be a little more greedy. There is a possibility that this is our own play.”
“There is no reason for that.”
Charles shook his head.
If it’s money, it’s the overflowing seven dragons.
If you need something, you just have to get a successful bid.
It was absurd that the princess would dare to come forward and covet such a trivial self-made play.
“Above all, we are Midas.”
“If this is our own play, are you saying that we can pay twice as much later?”
that point.
Charles didn’t deny it.
Li Qingyu also nodded as if he knew that.
“Then let me give you some advice.”
“What advice do you have?”
“Who will benefit from blaming us for the crime of raiding the Midas auction house and making them fight each other?”
“…”
“And you’d better think seriously about how many people can mobilize this number of high-level players.”
Listening to her advice is even more meaningful because it
‘s obvious .
Charles, who was deeply silent, eventually bowed his head again and expressed his gratitude.
“I listen deeply to the words of Geum and Okjo.”
Maybe all of this is really a self-made play by the Black Dragon Clan.
* * *
That’s how Li Qingyu talked to Charles.
While the armed forces of the Black Dragon Clan arrived late to transport the masked people.
Limon was distracted by all of that.
This was because Li Qingyu had already taken care of this matter, and he had something to check first.
“I see… is that why you came to see me?”
“At least as far as I know, hags are the most expert in these matters.”
“You speak well.”
The reason Limon came looking for him in the first place.
Hearing what the truth he was trying to confirm as soon as he was healed, Shire chuckled.
It was an even more interesting conundrum that even she could not answer easily.
So, I put my hand on my chin.
she asked languidly.
“Can you show me?”
“Na Kyung-ah.”
[Mmm. It’s been like that before, but I can’t remember exactly who I am.]
A black bird perched on Limon’s shoulder.
Yuna-kyung scratched her head with her wings.
[Instead, there’s a video that our freshman took, so I’ll show you that this time.]
Roaring!
The moment Yuna-gyeong, who plucked one of her own feathers, memorized a short spell.
Charred feathers burn.
A clear image like a hologram appeared in the haze.
Limon holding a sword made of light.
A man in a cloak holding a bloody spear.
Even an Indian girl with a dagger.
A video of three people fighting each other.
To be precise, he looked at the tattoos on the sword demon’s shoulder and sword spirit’s abdomen.
Shirley smiled mischievously.
“Reviving the sword master wasn’t enough, so they put such a ban on them. The kids who are really players are fun.”
When Limon went to Africa before.
Seen through Yuna-kyung’s magic.
Similar to Joan of Arc’s tattoo.
However, while observing the tattoos of the two sword masters, they looked several times clearer than before.
she murmured happily.
“Including the use of the dark magic of the Dark Dawn.”
It was like seeing a new toy.
Indeed, Limon did not bother to stop the Archwitch, who observed her pupils and former pupils with interest.
I just casually asked.
“How about it? Do you think it’s possible?”
“You’re asking a pretty difficult question.”
Unlike the embarrassing words.
I’m glad you asked.
It took a long time to look at the video with a strange smile.
“Listen to the conclusion first.”
The battle in the Amazon is over.
In the end, the sword made of light penetrates Vlad.
After leisurely watching the sight of the running eagle behind him getting stabbed in the abdomen.
In the field of magic, the legendary Archwitch, who is rarely comparable in history, languidly continued.
“If the resurrected child asks whether it is possible to break the spell without killing your disciple…”
