I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 134

[EP.134] Let’s get angry

Pandra August.

A secret technique handed down to the August family: sword fire and rain.

It is a secret art of handling sword fragments as thin as ash.

This storm of sword fragments tears apart a person’s skin and muscles in an instant.

Therefore, those who deal with the August family often end up in a miserable situation with all their skin torn off.

Fit! Fit fit!

As evidence, small wounds continued to accumulate on Haring’s body.

Her skill Invisible is optimized for surprise attacks and raids.

Naturally, Invisible does not show much effect in a head-to-head match.

Especially if it’s someone like Pandra who can attack in all directions.

Pandra walked leisurely with her hands in her pockets.

Each time, the sword dust swirling around him continued to put pressure on Haring.

Before I knew it, Haring had also released his Invisibility and was slashing away the sword dust with his dagger.

This is because I know very well that being invisible is meaningless against Pandra.

“The Lagren family is a family I respect in my own way. “There is a poison king who is one of the ten great powers in the world, and the poison that is effective even against the world’s invasive species is definitely powerful.”

Pandra raised her glasses, appreciating the Poison King.

“But the daughter seems to be separate. She just sucks. “Do you think there will be a lot of surprise attacks and a lot of head-to-head battles amidst the erosion of the world?”

Fandra chuckled as she saw that she couldn’t even pierce his sword dust.

Haring’s stamina had already been significantly depleted due to the previous battle with Ligra.

It was especially severe on her wrists, where they were chained.

This was because he could not use the sword with his injured wrist to swat away the sword dust.

Fit!

And Fandra had no intention of letting go of her wrist like that.

Blood spouted out due to the sword dust that had grazed her wrist.

“Ugh.”

Haring swallowed his sleep and took a step back again.

But she realized that she had nowhere else to retreat.

Because her feet touched the edge of the stadium.

“No matter how much I think about it, I really don’t understand.”

The storm of sword dust began to rage more and more violently.

And amidst the storm of sword dust, Pandra looked at Haring and asked:

“Junior Haring, at this important time when the imperial faction is not good enough even if they come together and join forces, why on earth are the imperial nobles helping the Staron nobles?”

Fandra looked like she couldn’t understand this at all.

That was because it was an action that could never be accepted by someone who revered the empire.

But Haring’s expression did not change.

“In the midst of world erosion, it doesn’t matter whether it’s the Empire or Staron.”

He simply told what he personally experienced and what he heard from others.

“I just know that people like Krasch are the most trustworthy in the world of erosion.”

The day when I faced Dekaravia with the Twins.

Haring fought back against Decarabia with more effort than ever.

And it was Krashu who rewarded him with even more power than his own.

If I have to fight against world erosion, I want to have my back to someone like that.

And more than anything, I wanted to help Krashu, who would definitely do his best in the future, to prevent him from collapsing.

That was Haring’s sincerity.

‘I won’t let you end up in the same situation as your brother.’

I won’t let things like that happen again.

Haring’s eyes glowed vividly in purple.

Pandra, who was looking at this silently, briefly suppressed a laugh.

“Oh yeah.”

At that moment, the storm of sword dust stopped all at once.

The sight of all the sword dust that had been swinging around indiscriminately stopping in midair was more stressful than I expected.

“I wasted my time reminding you.”

With those words, sword dust poured down on Haring all at once.

It was certain that Haring’s body would literally be torn to pieces the moment 10,000 pieces of sword powder rained down on him.

However, Fandra planned to use this opportunity to show Haring a bit of bitterness.

This is to set an example when people from the empire prioritize people from other countries rather than the empire.

That was the moment when Haring’s body was torn apart by sword dust.

A purple, poisonous energy rose from Haring’s body.

By the time Pandra checked it out, it was already too late.

This was because Haring jumped into Geompyeonhoeu without any hesitation.

“Oh my gosh, crazy!”

Pandra was taken aback when he saw Haring committing something that seemed suicidal, but he soon realized that it was not time to stop the sword fight.

This was because the poison was actually dissolving the swordfish flying into Haring’s body.

Pandra’s eyes opened wide.

I didn’t know they were going to launch a hand-to-hand attack.

However, no matter how familiar a person was with poison, it was clear that even a direct descendant of the Lagren family would suffer harm if he did something like that.

And Pandra’s idea was correct.

The poisonous force Haring used was so strong that it was causing complete damage to her body.

This was because the skin was irritated and the wounds were exposed to miasma, causing pain.

In fact, without looking back, he slashed his own body with a hand-to-hand assault.

This was very similar to someone else’s approach.

Cheeeeeeeee!

All the flying sword dust began to melt.

Pandra, who had held the upper hand in the sword fight until now, was finally fully exposed.

Pandra’s eyes widened.

This was because Haring, who had broken through Geompyeonhoeu, was right in front of his nose.

Haring stomped on the floor and immediately launched himself at Fandra.

Her arm stretched out towards Pandra with poison in her dagger.

When victory was barely visible in her eyes.

Chaeng!

What rang out was the name of the sword.

In front of the sharp dagger.

There was a sword made from Pandra’s sword.

Pandra twitched her eyebrows behind her glasses as if she was shocked.

Fandra was not hiding in the sword.

I just thought this would be enough and dealt with Geompyeonhoewoo.

For Pandra, it was irrelevant from the beginning whether Haring gave her distance or not.

This side was confident even if they narrowed the distance and took on the fight head-on.

“… … “I guess I would have talked about a head-to-head battle a little while ago, right?”

visor!

Pandra’s swung sword struck Haring’s dagger.

Haring, who had already suffered a severe wound on his wrist, could not overcome his strength.

Tangrang!

While the flying dagger was rolling around on the floor, Haring quickly tried to adjust his posture.

But Fandra was already extending her other hand toward Haring.

In that hand, bullets of sword powder gathered as if condensed.

Geompyeonhoe rain (劍片灰雨)

Transplant (two types)

Geompyeonhoetan (劍片灰彈)

Kwaaaaaaaaaa!

Haring was swept away by the sword powder along with the explosion of alcohol.

Haring’s body flew into the sky.

And someone picked her up before her body even hit the floor.

Haring’s eyes opened vaguely.

Dark blue hair was vaguely visible.

Outside the stadium.

Krasch had caught her before she hit the floor.

“Now rest.”

Haring heard those words and slowly closed his eyes.

Krasch lightly lifted Haring and handed her to the theology student who was waiting in advance.

Krasch turned his head.

There, Pandra, who was fine compared to Haring, was snorting.

“Struggling in vain.”

Krasch slowly began to climb up the stadium.

“Do you really think so?”

Then, when he asked a question, Pandra’s eyes opened softly.

The response was, “What do you want to say?”

But at that moment, Pandra felt the scene before her eyes split apart.

At the same time, my pulse became abnormal and my breathing began to become rough.

“Khaak.”

Spit mixed with blood came out of the corner of his mouth as he clutched his chest.

It was only then that he noticed something was wrong with his body.

A look of confusion appeared in his eyes as he did not know when he had been attacked.

But Krasch pointed to his arm.

“Probably when you retrieved the sword powder.”

Pandra’s eyes quickly turned to her hands.

A thin, sharp wire-like thread was visible among the sword dust.

The thread was connected to the sword dust and wrapped around the tip of his finger.

Drip-drip-

The blood dripping down the fingertips little by little took on a black color.

It was evidence that it had been infected with poison.

When Haring first wrote Invisible.

Her purpose was not stealth, but to hide what she was doing.

In the storm of sword dust, she scattered the Lagren family symbol, which releases poison the moment it is cold.

As a result, wires that were previously invisible suddenly flew through a storm of black dust.

So Haring chose to attack head on.

To induce Pandra to return the sword dust to him at least once.

And the guidance was exactly right.

This is the best I can do since my physical condition is not normal.

Haring executed the move brilliantly.

“Wow!”

Pandra spat the vomit from her stomach onto the floor.

He touched the floor as if in great pain.

“Referee, start.”

Anyway, Krasch indifferently announced the start to the referee.

The referee looked embarrassed, but according to the fighting rules, you can only leave the arena if you admit defeat or faint.

Fandra hasn’t admitted defeat yet.

And he won’t be able to say defeat himself.

That’s because the moment the nobles of the empire declare defeat against Staron, it is the end in many ways.

Krasch knew this well, so he told the referee to start.

“Uh, uh, yes, start!”

The referee student also seemed to think it would be better to finish quickly, so he announced the start right away.

The moment he heard that start, Krasch pulled his foot back.

“It seems like he wanted to take away my power.”

At the same time, destruction and erosion began to boil in Krashu’s body.

The quenching that started inside the body gradually increased Krasch’s heat.

And as the heat grew, onlookers sensed something was wrong.

One by one, they could not stand the heat and began to retreat.

Grrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The rising black flames boiled violently and filled the stadium.

And Pandra’s face, in front of the black flame, began to turn whiter and whiter.

Pajik!

Pandra’s glasses cracked as she could not stand the heat.

The oppressive heat burned oxygen and seemed likely to cause suffocation at any moment.

Krashu slowly raised the thunderbolt.

Then, a lightning scabbard began to form on the golden blade of the thunder castle.

Puzzle!

With the sound of the thunder energy exploding, the destruction and erosion inside the sword sheath collided, and its power gradually became stronger.

Creepy!

Dangerous.

It’s really dangerous if you hit it head on.

Krasch’s face was reflected behind the glasses.

The inside of the eyes that resembled his older sister’s eyes disappeared.

Only then did Pandra feel it.

That he is Charlotte’s younger brother and is even more reckless than Charlotte.

The eyes filled with the sole intention of killing the other person were looking at Pandra.

Valheim.

The emotionless eyes of those born in that demon cave were like those of the Four Gods of Death.

kill.

That guy might actually kill himself.

“Now, wait… … .”

Pandra was on the verge of declaring defeat by quickly raising her hands and begging for her life.

“I will do whatever you want.”

Krasch did not listen to his words until the end, and only smiled with the corners of his mouth turned up.

And the scabbard of Noegi broke.

Squeeze!

Extinction and erosion

Three meals

Thunderstorm of destruction

A storm of black flames and brain energy swept through the stadium in an instant.

Onlookers screamed and rolled around in front of the destructive power that was on a completely different level than Pandra’s sword dust storm.

Ta-taek, tarara-rak-

Above the stadium swept by black flames.

Fandra fell to the floor, unconscious, with her head tilted back.

The one stretched out with the shattered glasses was a mess, scorched with black flames.

However, perhaps because he caught a glimpse of death at the end, his pants were damp.

Even though it did not receive Krashu’s annihilation thunderbolt from the front, it ended up like that.

‘It’s still the same.’

Crashu clicked his tongue, remembering Fandra, who had been cruelly broken by Arthur.

Because Fandra had done something similar to Arthur before and was broken.

In that guy’s situation, he wouldn’t have liked Arthur, a local nobleman who suddenly rose to prominence in the Imperial faction.

‘At least if I had the skills, I would grab more and steal it.’

Unfortunately, Pandra didn’t even have that.

But the other guy here definitely had skills.

Crashu, who had extinguished the black flames that arose in the thunder, raised his head.

Because the person was walking through the smoke.

The person who walked out was none other than Arsolder Frea.

He had a rugged physique as expected of Frea’s child, and when he encountered Crashu, he smiled.

“Younger Charlotte, I heard you’re sick from waiting.”

Krasch looked at Arsolder and lightly cleared his throat.

“Have you ever beaten Sister Charlotte?”

As Krasch asked, Arsolder blinked.

Then he immediately burst into laughter.

“No, your sister is too strong. “I couldn’t win.”

“okay.”

Arsolder didn’t seem to mind the defeat at all.

Krasch looked at that and smiled briefly.

“Then you can’t beat me either.”

Try losing to both siblings.

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