Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 86

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The door to the temple of violence was opened.

Following the priest’s guidance, I passed through the entrance and hallway, and came across three stairs leading to the upper floor.

Left and right, and front.

It looked like stairs leading to different places.

The priest ordered one person from each team to stand in front of the stairs.

From now on, it will be a full-scale entrance exam to a violent school.

I can already hear it coming from upstairs. The horrendous screams and the sound of weapons crashing together tormented her ears. The pungent smell of her blood never left her nose. I thought it was a place more suited to a slaughterhouse than a temple.

Before going up the stairs.

I gave him one last warning.

“You chose, I gave you a choice.”

Even if it’s a small relationship.

“Even if I die, I won’t know.”

I’m worried.

The farmer shouted, pounding his chest with a confident look on his face.

“Even though I was born as a pastor’s son and lived as a serf, I am a man among men! “I won’t blame you for something like this, so don’t worry!”

“I wouldn’t know even if I looked, I’m serious.”

“… “I don’t blame you.”

* * *

Twenty-two humans climb the stairs.

One step, one step. The steps going up the stairs are very careful and solemn.

It is not the solemnity of religion, but the solemnity of a soldier about to go to war.

As we passed the stairs and went upstairs, a hallway and a huge door welcomed us.

The blood-stained iron door was tightly closed, but it could not stop the blood and screams leaking through it.

The priest who was guiding us went down, and the priest who was waiting at the door came out in his place.

“Gentlemen.”

Sir? They don’t even pretend to be a denomination anymore.

He was very big. He was similar to the giants, but had enormous muscles. It was as if he had attached tank armor to a human body. The distance between the ceiling and the floor was relatively high, but it seemed like the top of his head would touch the ceiling if he jumped. Some people swallowed their saliva in amazement at his monstrous size. I frowned at the more obvious demonic energy I sensed from him.

“I am Priest Malcarto.”

His voice was thick. The unpleasant voice that sounded like scraping metal was not a sound that could come from human vocal cords. The bastard, who identified himself as Priest Malcarto, looked down at the people with haughty eyes and said:

“Everything in the world is power. Your choice was right. In the sacred place of violent religion, you will be reborn. Seize your destiny. Get rid of the trash that reigns despite having no power. After baptism, you will understand. “The leader of a violent cult is someone who will stand on the law of nature.”

He was a man of many words, not befitting his size.

As he speaks in a terrible voice, one after another, my heart sinks.

It’s clearing!

Dalby was also very angry.

“I was a mountain soldier of Luchaquan.”

f*ck, stop talking.

“My unit faced fierce wyverns near the Grand Canyon and terrible demi-humans coming down from the north. The unit members were guys who knew how to fight. We continued to claim victory, and decorated the barracks with demihuman heads. However, it was one day after the commander died in vain from the wyvern’s claws. A knight dispatched by the central military was appointed as commander. That guy was a weakling that couldn’t be dealt with. There were fewer Ain heads to decorate, and the comrades were eaten by the wyverns. so.”

Among the twenty-two believers, no one had the courage to tell him to shut up.

I found peace by concentrating my energy in my ear canals and reducing the sound.

“I killed the commander and led my comrades instead. After stopping the attack for three days, I became a hero. However, things took a turn I didn’t expect. Although I was a capable commander who won the battle, Kunkan branded me a criminal and tried to send me to a dark dungeon. Do you understand? “The world is rotten.”

The priest shouted arrogantly.

“I have finally found a haven where strength is order. This is my battlefield and you are my comrades. So I’ll give you a chance. Anyone who is dissatisfied with me, attack me at any time. Take my head and accept for yourself that power is order. But I am different from the weak commander. A power you should truly follow and worship… … .”

Kwaang-!

Before he could finish his sentence, I ran over and kicked him in the stomach. The gigantic figure suddenly rose up and fell down with a heavy sound. His eyes rolled back at the blow, and he raised his middle finger toward the trembling priest.

“So, what do we do now?”

He was holding his stomach and his back was bent like a shrimp, so I kicked him in the spine with my heel.

He was now bent over like a bow and fainted in pain.

I said, getting on top of his body and crossing his legs.

“huh? “What are you going to do?”

He is the kind of person I loathe.

A guy who believes that power is everything.

Maybe it’s a feeling of disgust carried over from a previous life.

Most people with abilities commonly called ‘rankers’ had a similar mental state to that guy.

People who take it for granted that thousands of people are sacrificed for their own sake.

Every time you talk nonsense, I want to stab you.

Although he was kicked gently, he had indeed received the power of the devil.

Unlike normal people, he recovered from his wounds quickly.

But every time I came to my senses, I kicked and kicked.

It’s nice to see the way believers look at me.

‘I’m the crazy one in this district.’ It feels like that.

It’s clearing!

What happened?

f*ck it, try living with twins.

puck! puck!

As I was beating on it, I heard a sound coming up the stairs from downstairs.

It was the priest who guided us. He looked back and forth between me and the fallen priest and coughed a few times.

And naturally he shouted to the believers.

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“to… therefore. There was a little happening. The entrance door will soon open, so believers are requested to wait. When the door opens, you will be guided by a priest… No, just go in and take the entrance exam. Oh, shit. “I have to explain again, right?”

In the end, he got annoyed, but continued explaining in a kind voice.

“There are losers on the other side of the door. Those who failed the entrance exam or suffered injuries gather together in good harmony. You can protect yourself from their violence. Just hold on for ten minutes. The door to the next floor will open. However, if you are injured or caught by losers and cannot go up to the next floor, you will also become a loser. It’s a simple principle, right? If you fail, you must fill the number of floors in the building until you reach the next floor. Or until you die. haha… … .”

To sum up his words in one word, it is an endlessly repetitive arena.

If you have the ability, you can go upstairs, but if not, you will have to fight on this floor until you die.

Even believers who were accustomed to violence seemed very nervous about the cruel test that felt like punishment.

However, I was satisfied with the simple principle as the priest said.

After a while.

When the iron door opened.

Along with the strong smell of blood.

We faced the flashing eyes of the hunters targeting us.

There is no such thing as hell.

It’s clearly the devil’s den.

Flesh and blood were strewn everywhere in the room. There was no body, but I guess the priests cleaned it up. Everywhere you look, red blood is flowing. We had bare hands, but they were holding crude weapons.

Following the priest’s guidance, we moved to the center of the room.

floor of death.

Go upstairs or die.

The venom of the madmen, whose lives were threatened, was terrible.

Injuries such as missing arms or legs were minor. Most of them were wounded, but no one thought they were weak. It has been a long time since I heard the screams of such desperate people.

I felt so many eyes looking at me.

It seems that even if they were armed, they judged that it would be difficult to win against those who were in good health. Among them, I was the youngest and smallest. Maybe he thinks I’m a rabbit.

“Good luck.”

The moment the priest closes the door.

I saw countless madmen running towards me.

I scratched my head and held up my middle finger.

“It bothers me to hit the injured person, so I’ll deal with you with just one finger.”

And then he stretched forward with all his energy.

Lanista showed it to me once. One time, I jokingly asked Lani Star if he could kill a master swordsman with just one of his fingers. He smiled cheerfully and asked if I was saying something obvious. Then he showed me something.

This is the Dan family’s Ilyangji.

A martial arts skill that can be classified as a new skill.

Tuk!

Of course, I can’t use sun-yangji.

It’s just that I can’t forget what I saw with my brilliant eyes.

There is only a body and inner strength that can be imitated to some extent.

Quick movements.

In a matter of seconds, I stopped the movement of six running madmen.

If you block the blood flow of those without internal energy, their movements can be blocked.

Guan Yu cut Hua Xiong down before the alcohol cooled down.

Until all the madmen on the entrance floor stop moving.

It didn’t even take a single minute.

There are over 9 minutes remaining.

I stood in front of the door with my arms crossed and spoke to the believers who were just looking at me blankly.

“Why, are you going to attack me too?”

It was quite funny to see all the vicious villains shaking their heads in unison.

As time passed, the door opened and stairs to go upstairs appeared.

The believers began to come up, snooping around, not until long after I had climbed up.

* * *

The third floor was for rest.

We arrived at a hallway with several rooms lined up like a hotel.

There was a waiting room in the center where you could rest, and it seemed like I was the first one up. People dressed in white priestly robes brought me water, food, and white towels. they said They welcome joining a violent church.

As we waited in the waiting room, people who had gone through a gruesome fight began to come up one by one. I didn’t need a towel, but as soon as they received the pure white towel, it was stained with blood. Is it your own blood or someone else’s blood? There is blood on the towel. The only thing that was okay was the red-haired boy. Although it wasn’t as good as the floor I was on, that guy seemed to be quite active as well. Most people passed through the admissions floor. The condition also looks pretty good.

I calmly waited for someone.

It’s clearing… … !

Dalby is annoyed.

At the same time, I was also annoyed.

Damn you.

The door was open for ten minutes.

A few minutes passed.

It was near the end.

I heard footsteps coming up the stairs.

Daa?

“haha.”

People breathing heavily collapsed as soon as they arrived in the waiting room.

I could guess their struggle. The worn-out sword in my hand was soaked with blood and glistening. Their eyes were full of venom, like the madmen downstairs. He holds out his sword and warns the priests who come to give him supplies. More than ten minutes was enough time to drive a person crazy.

Only four people survived.

… … .

shit.

“Week!”

As soon as the man came up the stairs, he vomited and collapsed.

Her body was covered with scratches and her face was scarred, so her innocent face had changed.

He survived.

Daa?

Dalbi tramples the fallen man with his hoof.

The more he did this, the more his collapsed face became more and more relaxed.

fantasy,

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