I Became A Thief Who Steals Overpowered Skills Chapter 63

[EP.63] Breaking through the anger limit

It was Krashu who had been maintaining a certain level of destruction and erosion without penalty since gaining the Lunar Erosion.

Because he was able to maintain destruction and erosion in the first place, he was able to directly confront Adolf.

However, there was a real reason why Krasch tried to obtain Woleumjiche.

‘The limits are broadening.’

Destruction and Erosion is a secret art that burns the power of world erosion with Ignis and stores that energy in the body.

The downside is that the energy burned also damages Krashu’s body.

Because of this, the time Krashu could use Annihilation and Erosion was only 3 seconds.

But now that we have gained Woleumjiche, the scope has become much wider.

At least it has reached a level where it can maintain destruction and erosion to its heart’s content during battle.

And what he said was like saying that if you compress time back to 3 seconds, you can break through even higher limits than you are now.

‘I’ve never tried it.’

There was nothing I couldn’t do.

Krasch threw away the respirator he was wearing.

Rather, it was because it interfered with breathing.

Then he put his sword into its sheath.

Virtually insane behavior during combat.

Nevertheless, Krasch fearlessly took a deep breath and raised the aura inside him.

At that moment, the world-eroding power of his body met Ignis and began to burn.

hot.

But it can be endured.

‘More, more.’

The power of world erosion within my body began to burn even more fiercely.

The burning heat that seemed to set my entire body on fire continued to grow stronger.

Krasch bit his lip.

It seemed like he was going to faint from the heat, but Woleumjiche was barely able to maintain his heat.

Smoke flowed out from Krashu’s lips.

Flames flickered in his eyes, and the surroundings of Krashu began to appear distorted by the heat.

And Adolf also sensed something was wrong with him.

‘What are you trying to do?’

At the moment I was worried that subduing him without hurting him was more difficult than I thought.

Krasch’s flow began to change strangely.

This was because the Crasch passing between the fireballs showed more heat than the fireballs themselves.

It’s as if the body is trying to overcome its limits.

And Adolf’s thoughts were in agreement.

‘more!’

The moment when Krasch heated up his body again as if he was vomiting blood.

The distant heat spread all over Crashu’s body along with all its burning.

The heat was transmitted to each muscle and nerve ending.

At the same time, the tips of Krashu’s hair and fingertips were charred with black flame.

Krasch’s territory has expanded dramatically, surpassing its limits.

With the heat burning throughout his body, his mind was compressed to its limit in an instant.

The auror contained within the body surged as the world eroded, inflating the body as if moving toward the next.

Clink!

At that moment, Krasch felt something breaking inside his mind.

It was a wall.

The wall, which was difficult to overcome no matter how hard he struggled, suddenly reached a new level as Krasch broke through his limit.

Expert top level.

Just before mastery, Krashu finally reached the area that separates geniuses from ordinary people.

Krasch’s eyes, which had turned red from the heat, burned more intensely than ever.

3 seconds?

Don’t be funny.

Even 1 second is just that.

But even that one second was enough.

thud!

The impact of Crashu stamping his foot rang out a beat later.

When the impact occurred, Krashu’s sword had already come out of its scabbard.

Adolf sensed something was wrong and belatedly raised his hand.

But Krasch was faster than his hands.

The swirling heat spread out from Krashu’s sword in an instant.

It soon met Ignis and burned with pitch-black flames, and Krashu extended his sword like that.

Shingeomhapil.

At this moment, Krasch’s spirit reached that realm faster than anyone else.

At that moment, when even the ripples in the lake in my mind were burning fiercely with fire, the waterspout engulfed the fire.

Just one hit.

One sword.

By Krashu’s hand, it met the Sword Demon’s Iaijutsu and annihilation and erosion and reached a new level.

The sword contained in Iaijutsu is now completely free from the constraints of striking down, and has been born as another secret art.

Extinction and erosion

Transplant (two types)

Heavenly Sword of Destruction

When the black flame cut down the Forest of the Spirit King.

A very brief pause filled the space.

Soon, everything around started to distort, as if it was being torn in half.

Now it was a moment when massive binge drinking took its place.

Quaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa

In the burning flames of black flame.

There was Adolf, looking down at Crasch with wide eyes.

Blood was flowing down his cheek.

At the same time, his hand, which he belatedly extended forward, was also stained red, as if it had been burned.

It’s not a big wound.

When dealing with the world’s erosion, injuries of this magnitude were common, even for those who had reached the top of the world.

However, no matter how highly it was evaluated, it was not a wound suffered by the late index, which did not even meet the terms and conditions.

Adolf’s eyes slowly turned downward.

Crashu, barely able to resist falling in the same position he was swinging his sword in, was out of breath.

His burnt fingertips were stained black, and a torrent of sweat clearly pointed to his limitations.

Moreover, everything was cracked due to Krashu’s black heat.

Cheonggang!

And unable to overcome the heat,

In the end, the sword broke.

However, the eyes that looked straight at Adolf were not dead.

Adolf slowly squeezed his burned hand.

I never thought it would even penetrate my own protective magic.

At the same time, his eyes changed.

“I am a direct descendant of Valheim.”

Hearing Adolf’s call, Crashu made an effort to open his eyes.

It was a stubborn will.

Where on earth does that kind of grit come from at that age?

To anyone looking at it, it looked like it had been on the battlefield for decades.

“What is your relationship with Aslan?”

Crasch could not understand Adolf’s question.

Only one thing was certain.

“He’s just a f*cking know-it-all.”

The damn guy who died comfortably first.

Adolf was silent for a moment after hearing that.

Krasch will definitely grow.

So much so that one day everyone in the world will know.

At that time, the people next to him will all welcome a new generation.

Adolf caught a glimpse of that fact, at this very moment.

And if Aslan could stand next to him, the story might be different.

The problem is the process of standing next to it.

‘Abella, who had gone through the adoption process, suddenly disappeared, so I went looking for her and came back.’

In the meantime, did you become acquainted with this guy?

“Crash!”

At that moment, a huge wall of ice rose up between Krasch and Adolf.

It was Aslan’s magic.

Krasch laughed brightly when he saw Aslan hiding Dorothy in the water to avoid being discovered by Adolf.

thud!

At that moment, a vibration rang out from beyond the forest.

Krasch and Adolf knew well what that vibration was.

After hearing the commotion caused by Krashu just now, it meant that one of the higher-ranking spirits was coming this way.

When the higher-ranking spirits start running amok, things get difficult.

If you’re not careful, it could cause damage to the walls of the castle.

The higher-ranking spirits had to be defeated at all costs.

“Both of you!”

It was the moment when Adolf was about to grab the two and send them outside.

The magic circle beneath Krashu and Aslan’s feet began to glow.

“The Flame King, Adolf Igrit.”

When Adolf saw that, his eyes widened.

Krasch looked at Adolf and smiled bitterly.

“Try playing well with the higher-ranking spirits.”

Adolf saw this and realized that Crasch had intentionally caused a commotion.

“this guy!”

The moment Adolf burst out in anger, Krasch’s eyes had already turned completely white.

In an instant, Krashu was outside the Forest of the Spirit King and felt someone catch his falling body.

It was none other than Crimson Garden.

“Didn’t you harpoon yourself?”

Crashu struggled to come to his senses after hearing Crimson Garden’s words.

“Because he has a knack for making people angry. “I couldn’t help it.”

“Didn’t you just want to know if your power would work even in the ten rivers of the world?”

Crasch turned his head with a prickly expression.

As Crimson Garden sighed while watching this, Aslan and Dorothy appeared in Crasch’s eyes.

Aslan held Dorothy’s hand tightly as if he would never let go again and bowed his head to Krasch.

Dorothy still seemed confused by this situation.

“… … thank you. Krasch, I owe you a debt that I will never be able to repay.”

“Is that so?”

Krasch said indifferently.

Aslan, who has lost his lunar delay, will continue to become stronger in the future.

Maybe he would become stronger than when Krasch knew him.

“Aslan, what are you going to do next?”

Just like that, Adolf will no longer try to kill Aslan.

In addition, Aslan, who lost his lunar delay, was able to learn Igrit’s fire magic.

I don’t know if he will reveal that fact right away, but at least there was no reason to be pressured by Ygritte anymore.

That being said, the narrow-minded spirit within will not view Aslan all that favorably.

Because Aslan provoked Adolf by mentioning his family.

Plus, there’s Dorothy.

Being with a spirit would never be tolerated in the Igrit family.

These were not problems that could be solved in a day or two.

“… … “I will learn the fire magic of the Igrit family.”

Aslan’s eyes glowed bright red.

Even though he suffered all his life because of Igrit, he returns to Igrit on his own feet again.

What he meant was that he was going to walk down this difficult path on his own.

In order to protect Dorothy, he decided to go through any difficult path and become strong.

From that sight, Krasch felt again the stubbornness that Aslan had shown in the past.

‘This is how Aslan should be.’

In the end, it was all his job to protect Dorothy and take down King Yeom.

“Aslan, you should come to Raheln Academy next year.”

So Krasch made a suggestion to Aslan.

“There, I will be able to postpone many of Igrit’s problems and gain time to protect Dorothy while increasing my strength.”

If only I could hone Igrit’s magic and Aslan himself during that time.

It wouldn’t be that difficult for him to escape from Igrit.

“Crash, you will also enter Laheln Academy.”

“okay.”

Aslan heard Krasch’s answer and smiled slowly.

For Krasch, it was the first time he had seen Aslan’s real smile.

Because his face was always covered in burns and bandages.

I thought it was a pretty good smile.

“I will enroll. “Let’s meet again there.”

Crasch, who shared his promise with Aslan like that, chuckled and turned around with some of his strength restored.

“Then solve your problems.”

Just when Aslan was about to call out to Krasch in the hope of giving him something in return, he stopped and turned his head.

There was Dorothy, looking embarrassed in one way or another.

Even in her decision state, Dorothy could faintly hear sounds outside.

While Aslan realized this and cleared his throat, Krashu had already left Crimson Garden.

“Hmm, hmm, Aslan.”

Dorothy, the spirit who returned from the dead, shyly cleared her throat and called to him.

No matter what the situation was, she also had something to say in the end.

Aslan and her eyes met.

The two clearly felt the same way right now.

You could know that without saying it, but there are times when it has to be conveyed in words.

“Dorothy, I think I hated magic.”

So Aslan opened his mouth first.

“Magic was actually a shackle for me as I couldn’t handle fire magic due to the Moonlight delay. “Because the Ygritte family was everything that made up my life.”

Inside Igrit, Aslan slowly died.

So he could easily figure it out.

If he hadn’t met Dorothy, he would have ultimately been ruined.

“But things slowly changed when I met you. “You were so happy with just one magic, you used magic for me when I was sick, and because of you, I was able to use magic for someone else in the dormitory for the first time in my life.”

Aslan didn’t know how to say romantic or poetic words.

All I had to do was honestly convey my thoughts.

But every time she heard those words, tears slowly formed in the corners of Dorothy’s eyes.

“It’s all thanks to you.”

Whether she was a non-human spirit, an enemy of humans, or whatever, it was probably a good thing for Aslan.

The only thing that was important to him was Dorothy.

“Dorothy, I like you.”

The world would reject Dorothy and she would become its enemy.

After all, it was Dorothy who created his world.

The moment those words fell, Dorothy’s eyes fluttered shut along with the tears that fell on her eyes.

“I am a spirit.”

“know.”

“The name is fake, and my appearance and perhaps even my memories may have been created by world erosion.”

“But to me, you are Dorothy.”

That much never changes.

“Aslan, have you heard about the Primordial Spiritual Master?”

There’s no way you wouldn’t know.

Because the original spirit master was from the Igrit family.

“That may be the only ending between spirits and humans.”

Aslan raised his hand and held Dorothy’s hand.

When Dorothy’s eyes trembled in front of that warmth, Aslan opened his mouth.

“No matter what the ending is, I only want to be by your side throughout the entire process.”

Aslan’s red eyes met Dorothy’s blue eyes.

That was the end.

Dorothy suddenly smiled brightly along with the tears streaming down her face.

I think maybe spirits were destined to like people after all.

“… … “I like it too.”

Seeing Dorothy again, her bright smile filled with tears was more than enough as the answer Aslan had been waiting for.

＊ ＊ ＊

Making room for Aslan and Dorothy, Crasch was walking with an almost dead expression.

I miss my bed.

“Open your eyes. “You are responsible for what you did.”

Then Crimson Garden, who had already been replaced by a crow, spoke coldly.

Actually, isn’t Crimson Garden the devil?

I don’t know anything else, but I hope you refrain from standing on my shoulder as is.

“Master Crashu!”

“Mr. Crashu.”

At that moment, Krasch heard two voices calling him.

One voice was filled with surprise, and the other voice was calm as always.

When Krasch turned his head in that direction, there were two people there.

One was an older maid with very light blonde hair.

The other was a petite younger girl with white hair.

Krashu looked at the two and tilted his head.

Even so, Lilina wondered how Bianca was here.

“Crash is always watching.”

Bianca said as if she had read Krasch’s thoughts.

Bianca seemed angry for some reason as her eyebrows were slightly furrowed.

“Why are you here, Ririna?”

Krashu asked Lilina while avoiding Bianca’s eyes.

It was because I wondered why she was here when she should have gone back to the mansion or to Aslan.

“Well, the mansion is in chaos, so it looks like there will be a lot of work.”

One reason was neglect of duty.

“He’s not tactful enough to get caught between Master Aslan and Miss Dorothy.”

The second time was just to show off.

Krasch also agreed because it wasn’t something he didn’t understand.

Meanwhile, Lilina glanced at Bianca and spoke to Krasch.

“I can’t believe you have such a cute fiancé and are trying to lure me away like that.”

After hearing the next words, Crashu made an absurd expression.

What did you figure out yourself?

It’s true that it was my first love, but it ended a long time ago, and I suppressed my feelings even with a snow doll.

However, when Krasch saw Lilina glancing at Bianca, he realized that she was teasing her.

Anyway, that personality is the same now as it was then.

“He is a really bad person who plays on a girl’s heart.”

“Crash is not a bad person.”

But Bianca’s rebuttal was different.

Bianca turned in front of Crashu and looked up at Lilina.

“Crash is a good person.”

There was sincerity in those eyes.

Lilina opened her eyes wide.

Then he looked back at Krasch and immediately covered his mouth.

“It’s really cute. “I feel like it would be a waste for Mr. Crashu.”

Krasch decided to do it now.

“I want to put it in my pocket and take it home, but can you give it to me, fiancé?”

“Don’t even think about getting spit on.”

When Krasch pulled Bianca, Bianca’s eyes widened and then she rolled them back and forth.

Then, he slowly hugged Crasch’s arm with both arms.

Lilina smiled happily at that and let out a light sigh.

“I guess I was the only one who got excited for no reason.”

She said something that Crasch didn’t understand, and she immediately bowed her head politely to Krasch.

“Thank you so much for helping Aslan and me. “I will never forget this grace for the rest of my life.”

There was no particular grace.

Because the things Krasch received from her before returning helped him stay where he is now.

But I couldn’t help but feel a little relieved.

Because saving people who couldn’t be saved was important to Krasch.

“Then I’m glad… … .”

Crasch’s vision as he spoke those words was interrupted by a tick.

Ah, this is the limit.

And Krasch lost his mind.

fantasy, munchkin,