Chapter 556
There was neither splendor nor flashing sharpness like the sun.
With a soft and natural sword, as if it should be the case.
The blow that connected the oblique line and cut the neck and collarbone was unrecognizable and continued in one breath.
-Suddenly,
the sword cut the throat of the guy he hadn’t been able to reach until now.
A feeling that penetrates tough skin and muscles and cuts through bones. Fragments of chaos also made me feel that the root is organic matter.
If it’s natural, it’s a natural story. The one who challenged the 100th floor was devoured by chaos and was created from fragments of chaos.
It was an instant for the sword to pierce the flesh.
-Pushyuk
Blood poured out belatedly.
A neck that slanted down on a smooth cut section.
A shocked expression met me.
-Saaaaaaagh!
One beat later, the guy transformed.
Arita Black. It was a monster resembling a moai stone statue, but if there was a characteristic, it was a monster with a body and a head.
It was a bold choice. I gave up my body and took my head, so the damage was zero.
It quickly transformed into a different form before additional attacks came in.
“It’s not a simple species, but it seems that people can follow it.”
It was the figure of a magma fairy fighting with those who belonged to the night.
I thought I would have that ability. The appearance of the alchemist shown for the first time after the game started was the same, and the appearance of Delverton, which was just shown, was also an individual, not a species.
in short.
‘It’s called transformation, but it’s not exactly about changing into a different race. It’s about changing your appearance to a target you know.’
The dragons and fairies and various monsters that I have shown while fighting so far must have been objects I have watched for a long time.
The quality of transformation is determined by the level of understanding of the target.
look
“How absurd!”
Even after transforming into a magma fairy, it does not show the full power of its main body.
flowing lava. An armor that keeps getting crushed.
It wasn’t long before he reached the 91st floor, and he was a magma fairy with little contact with him, so he couldn’t completely copy it.
It must be the same reason why Delverton’s power and appearance could not be fully restored.
‘I guess he couldn’t understand everything because he wasn’t a weaker target than himself, but an existence of the same level or higher.’
It could be the influence of chaos, or it could be because Delverton was stronger than him.
Perhaps the latter is correct.
‘The fragments of chaos are not all the same.’
I still remember.
The majesty of Delverton I saw while climbing the giant world. The true character of the hero he showed before becoming a fragment of chaos.
Although reaching the 100th floor was the same, the process and experience were completely different.
People say.
The result is more important than the process. No matter how beautiful the process is, if there is no result, it is just a good memory, and there is no change or achievement.
but i think
‘If the result is the same, the important thing is the process.’
If you have achieved the same thing, the value will be different depending on the foundation to achieve the result.
This is an immutable truth. Even people on the 91st floor have different abilities.
For some, this place is the end, but for others, it was a phenomenon that occurred because it was just a passing process.
And I…
“Heading upwards.”
After entering the tower, the goal was one. Although I got an infinite coin in the middle and had a compulsory reason, there is one thing I want.
rise to the top
All kinds of irrationality and violence that the world had to go through. The human face that becomes ugly in order to live and the widespread distrust. Even in the midst of that, there were brilliant sacrifices and great people.
Most died. At least all the respectable people around me, like people I could trust and follow, disappeared.
As the saying goes, the bravest die first, the results of those who knew how to sacrifice and step forward for others were not good.
It was like a beggar.
What will people who pretend to have regained their daily lives as time goes by change their situation? A teacher who threw a student as bait or a soldier who robbed a civilian.
Crazy guys who created their own cartel and carried out eccentricities beyond common sense.
Even now, among those outside, those guys are mingling around as if nothing happened.
Pretend to be good, as if you are a faithful person to society.
Will they remain the same in a world that has reached the inflection point of the end?
Isn’t it transformation to reveal the inside that no one knows?
compared to that.
“You are nothing.”
I don’t know what kind of life I lived to have this power.
Did you live a hard life enough to want to change yourself in a different way, did you want to change because you were ugly, or was there another reason?
Not interested.
I don’t even want to know
-Quaaaaaaang!
caused an explosion To get closer to him one after another.
Several times he changes his appearance to stop me.
The venomous scorpion’s tail stabs in, and the giant golem’s fist strikes down. Lightning strikes, and then the shadow twists and swings the blade.
A wide variety of attacks that make it difficult to react individually.
– Kwajijijik!
– Pudeuk!
I knocked out what I could get away with, and I took what I could get away with.
Even so, he constantly swung his sword at his arms and legs. Sometimes he gets stabbed in the chest and neck, but each time he transforms, recovers from the wound, and attacks again.
Was he the one who destroyed the world not through fighting power but through persistence and tenacity?
Admit it. hard to catch It is difficult to deal with in a different way from the fragments of chaos that I have encountered so far, and there is almost no way to completely catch it.
-Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
There is nowhere to hide, causing explosions and lightning and cold freezing, but even a small gap escapes and survives.
While my stamina and magical power are depleted over time, he comes back in good shape in the blink of an eye, as if he doesn’t get tired.
I seemed to be pushing fiercely, but was it me who was actually being driven into a corner?
‘No, he’s tired too.’
There were minor scars on the body of the guy who turned into a druid.
Wounds that never fully heal. No matter how bad he was, he couldn’t ignore all the damage without limit.
Maybe if I hadn’t had enough chaos, the words would have been different. Because I couldn’t do enough damage.
However, I had a level of chaos that was comparable to the fragments of chaos…
“There is no way you have that sword! How can you have chaos!”
“Because I already caught it once.”
Equipment with my name on it.
My sword, which even the Tower acknowledged, was made as a by-product of defeating Delverton.
It is also an item made by the best craftsman of the tower and the representative of Framberg.
Normally, it had no function other than being solid.
-Kaaaaaang!
It was a great advantage that not a single tooth came out even after cutting through hundreds of chaos fragments that boasted ridiculous strength, and at the same time.
– Woo woo woo woo!
It was also excellent at capturing the heterogeneous chaos.
Impossible with normal equipment. Beyond accepting chaos, it amplifies it.
I didn’t know it at first, but as the chaos level increased, I felt it. It is more effective to stab once with the Chaos Sword rather than an ambiguous grade skill.
‘Those wounds were also caused by the chaos sword, not the skill.’
Checked several times.
The confident fire bomb and the favorite aurora beam.
The Electric Shock and Frozen Break that have been transcended are also strong. I’ve hit him enough. There wasn’t much, but there was one that sent him into a groggy state for a brief moment.
Even so, when he transforms, all the wounds he suffered from it are gone. The only remaining trace of injury was the place where the Chaos Sword cut.
-Chwaaaaagh!
spread its wings
The wind pressure rose and grabbed him, and at the same time he was shot forward and stabbed his sword.
Sending out divine power, he disturbed some of the guy’s chaos and opened the way through the magic.
Magi is the power most similar to chaos. Chaos raced along the open road.
-Gu-gu-gu-gu-gung!
As if magic power exploded, momentum increased.
A technique that uses as many as four energies. A skill that would be impossible to even imitate if there was no sense was unfolded to him.
I added power and skills to this.
[SSS-class power, the unyielding Sword Demon shines brightly!]
[Sword Steel]
[Cutting (S) Lv.MAX]
[Soul Tearing (S) Lv.MAX]
[Slaughter (S) Lv.MAX]
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“Kiyaaaaaaagh!”
His body is divided into several branches.
A sharpened sense.
Among the dozens of fragments, find a place where he will transform.
head? or an arm? It doesn’t matter where. He focused his five senses to figure out which part of his body he was trying to use.
[The eyes that are watching the SSS-class powerful star are shining!]
The light shimmered.
A piece of ear flying far away.
The Authority gave the answer that it was over there.
just as expected.
“die!”
The guy who regenerated his body explosively like opening the lid of a shaken soda shot me with sharp claws, but I didn’t avoid it.
What I was aiming for was this moment.
The Fellain set radiates seven colors of brilliance.
[Astral Rainbow (S)]
[Mist Run (S) Lv.MAX]
[Return of the Dead (SSS) Lv.2]
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Buffs on Buffs.
The effect of the same title as the caller of the night and the opponent of the devil’s slavery is also overlapped.
Even if I had the Chaos Sword, if I continued like this, my stamina would run out first.
So that’s how I thought.
‘It rushes at once.’
[Hong Ye-cham (SS)]
The sword draws a beautiful trajectory and advances towards him.
A rainbow continued to follow the sword path, and at the same time split the guy.
once. twice. third time. No, until that moment when the arm doesn’t move.
I swung my sword with maximum speed and power. The previous blow was so light and destructive that it looked ridiculous!
“────!”
I could feel the emotions of Kimuanu, who couldn’t even scream properly.
something that has never happened before. Things you never thought would happen happen right in front of your eyes.
The sight of being crushed by an existence that has destroyed countless teeth.
My limbs were hot and my head was spinning from the breathless sword attack.
It seemed that my palms and wrists would be broken, and my jaw would be broken by the molars that I had bitten hard.
-Perseok
-Fuhuaaaaaagh!
In a fleeting moment, the guy who couldn’t overcome the countless sword attacks became a handful of blood and scattered.
It looks like it might have been ground in a blender. But don’t be careless.
The arms, which had already been pushed to their limit, and the core and leg muscles that supported them were completely discharged.
You may have torn a muscle. Because it was so exciting.
That doesn’t mean that everything that can be done has been lost.
[Fire Bomb (SSS) Lv.6]
[Fire Bomb (SSS) Lv.6]
[Fire Bomb (SSS) Lv.6]
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I poured all my remaining magic power into it.
Astral Rainbow, it only lasts 10 seconds, but the power is increased 10 times.
The destructive power that has risen as a percentage rather than an absolute number is beyond imagination.
-Du-du-du-du
-du
Soon, an explosion and vibration that overturned everything swept the area.
The crimson flames that would completely burn and crumble even a small piece of meat rose like the sun.
