Kaaaaaaang!
Greatsword and chain scythe collide.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaa!
The greatsword crushed the scythe, and Simon broke through the gap.
Countless maces connected to the chains of the sky approach Simon, but he breaks through and smashes them at random.
[Haaaaaaaaaaaa!]
shouts pouring out.
Dark blue eyes that seemed like they were about to explode.
People outside the walls shuddered at the sight of the Observer Artifact. Catharsis overflowed. I couldn’t help but be fascinated by that fight.
The sound of swallowing saliva and the sound of wiping sweat from a clenched fist onto one’s pants can be heard from everywhere.
Simon finally reached Arak Murad, who was moving the chain.
Chaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!
Simon’s greatsword was pushed back, leaving a slight cut on Arak Murad’s neck. It was hit by a chain scythe approaching from the side.
Truly a subtle difference. Exclamations of regret erupted from all sides. Simon, who had been hit by the chain scythe and was pushed away, momentarily deflected his sword and slashed off one of his left arms instead of his neck.
After that, he flew for a while and hit the ground far away. A cloud of dust rose from the ground he hit.
“Uh, what happened? Are you alive?”
“hurry! Turn the screen quickly!”
Kingdom reporter Envisto hurriedly exclaimed. Others looked at the Necromancer controlling the Observer as well. The moment he tries to redirect the observer.
hook!
A blade came closer to the screen, and it was supported! The connection was disconnected with a sound. People watching said ‘Ah!’ and let out a pitiful exclamation.
“Damn it! I can’t stop here!”
Envisto, the extremely excited Kingdom reporter, was red from the neck down. He threw down the Memorial Orb in his hand and went over to Lorraine.
“Lorraine! We need to send the next observer right now!”
“… … .”
Lorraine turned her head without saying anything, and the Pentamonium Scholar said.
“The small passage you left open in the gray wall is already closed. It will take time to recreate the medicine and use the special black magic to open the wall.”
“Then you have to do it right now! What are you doing!”
“hey.”
chuck.
The Kizen Headquarters employee who was watching stopped him by raising his fingertips. Reporter Envisto, who came to his senses belatedly, keuheum! made a noise and withdrew.
No matter how famous a reporter was, he, a commoner, could not dare to give instructions to the scene where Kizen was commanding.
Lorraine rose from her seat.
“Now that there are survivors and that the commander of the 7th Corps is safe, the Observer is done. This time, we aim to create passageways for people to come and go.”
She took off her coat, laid it on the floor, and spread her palms.
Geuggeugguk!
The air was distorted and a crack in the red space opened. A muscular arm protruded from within and landed on the floor, then a mysterious red-eyed monster with huge horns on its head crawled out.
People backed away with frightened faces.
“Doctor, you said that you can make a bigger hole by concentrating the flow of matter in one place with a powerful output, right?”
“yes? Ah yes. I said so.”
“I will.”
“The commander himself? It will be painful enough to bear. Using the device… … .”
“I will do it.”
She tied her hair up with a hair tie and put on a determined expression.
‘Hold on a little longer, Simon.’
***
Simon fell from the sky.
Coo-goo-goo-goo-
In the thick dust created by the collision, Simon, who had lost consciousness for a moment, raised his upper body on his throbbing forehead.
A large crater had formed on the floor he hit. It seemed to be a fall accompanied by a considerable impact, but fortunately, Pier’s bone armor seemed to absorb the damage.
[Khehehe! Are you okay? boy!]
“I’m sorry, Peer. Thanks to you, I am safe.”
You never know when Arak Murad will come again. Simon tried to get up with his palms on the ground, but soon his legs sprained and he fell to the floor again.
[Don’t overdo it! I should take a break.]
“… … yes.”
Simon, lying flat on his back, tilted his head and looked up at the sky.
the sky was yellow
I never thought the day would come when I would face such a strong opponent without countermeasures.
‘Still, the raid itself is progressing smoothly as planned.’
You can see burning trees everywhere. It was thanks to the zombie butler who discovered Arak Murad’s identity, and Alazee set the tree on fire.
Even if he was a savior, it wouldn’t make sense to use that power from start to finish. The time has come to show your gaps, and you just have to dig into them tenaciously.
‘Of course, I’ll have to be alive until then.’
I was shocked so much that my body was weak.
Simon slowly relaxed his body.
‘Let’s trust our peers and close our eyes for just 10 minutes, 10 minutes.’
The moment Simon tries to close his eyes even a little.
-Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!
Loud screams were heard in the distance. Simon’s eyes, which were about to close, suddenly opened.
‘This voice!’
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A survivor Simon found when he first came to Bel Heights.
It was Toll’s voice.
‘That’s right, it’s not the time to be spread out. If you lose your motivation now, you will lose the power to fight later!’
Coolness returned to my mind.
Simon forced his trembling legs to stand up. Then I ran to the place where I heard Toll’s scream.
“Huh! Cuckoo!”
In the distance, Toll was being chased by two Infestations. Most of the bone armor Simon had put on at first had been shattered, and blood was streaming down his forehead.
Simon charged forward and swung the Greatsword of Ruin.
Chow!
Chew!
Two of the infected’s heads shot high into the air. Toll, who had been shivering on the floor, cried hoarsely when he belatedly found Simon wielding a greatsword.
“Hope!”
[…] … Don’t call me that.]
Tuong!
After Simon thrust the Greatsword of Ruin into the ground, he gasped for breath as he supported himself like a walking stick. Toll said hurriedly.
“Gwa, are you okay?”
[Toll, you?]
“I’m fine! No, more than that!”
he said, spitting.
“I found it! that that! A gangster in a black coat! The place where he is made!”
The assailant in the black coat must have been Arak Murad. Simon opened his eyes and shook his head.
[Tell me the location… … !]
oh oh oh!
Having said that, Simon hurriedly put the Greatsword of Destruction aside. A huge blade rushed in from the side and ricocheted off Simon’s body, crashing into a building on the other side.
“Hee, hope!”
“found.”
trudge trudge.
Arakmurad was walking along, putting his hand under his shirt and scratching his stomach.
“You, are you the mouse that escaped from that building? This old man desperately found it.”
Toll trembled as if frightened. Simon, who had hit the wall, raised himself up and cried out.
[damage! Tall!]
“late.”
snap! snap!
Arakmurad raised his only hand. Like a rope descending from the sky, a green chain slowly descended, and at the end of the chain a scythe, saw, or mace emerged.
I love you!
Soon, blades rushed in from all directions where Thor was. Maces were flying in Simon’s direction as well.
Simon shouted to evade, but Toll seemed to have a hunch about his end. Still, he bit his trembling lips as if he had to tell the story, and shouted loudly while looking in Simon’s direction.
“The place is an antique shop in Damarin… … !”
That moment.
His body soared through the air.
“?!”
Toll’s body hung in the air as if it had passed through the blades approaching from all sides. Soon he turned his head and saw Simon gasping for breath with his arms around his waist.
<Legion Flag – Jump Over>
[Needless to say. Huh! you… … You just have to live and guide me.]
Toll’s eyes widened.
“Hee, hope!”
Simon quickly retreated with Toll.
“Do you keep running away like this? That’s great.”
Arakmurad bent his knees. As he took a deep breath, green veins ran from his neck to his chest and legs, until finally his legs flashed.
“I won’t miss it.”
Woo woo woo woo!
The ground he was stepping on shattered, and his body flew faster than Simon’s.
In an instant, he narrowed the distance with Simon, who was running away.
“!”
Arakmurad flinched, then suddenly twisted and somersaulted to a stop, then cast a chain in the air and caught him.
his eyes furrowed.
“This technique is too annoying.”
Before one knew it, Elizabeth’s transparent spider web stretched between the buildings.
Arak Murad is strong. However, knowing that their defensive power and sense of danger were declining, Elizabeth spread a spider web all over the city.
“Wow, the speed is disgusting. I can’t.”
As he raised one arm, a chain scythe swung forward. The spider’s web was cut by the blade, and after safety was finally secured, Arak Murad walked on.
In the meantime, Simon and Toll were able to quickly break away from the battlefield and escape.
‘what a waste. I thought I could catch it with the method the butler taught me.’
Each Arak Murad is strong.
Not only can he use magic with massive physical force, but his power and speed are top-notch. He doesn’t even push the bullets.
There’s absolutely nothing to say as a weakness, but the only thing I can point out is that the durability of the body is weak.
In addition, the chronic weakness of those with such alter ego abilities.
It is that the defense instinct and reflexes, that is, the ability to detect danger, which are supposed to be possessed as living things, are significantly reduced.
Creatures only have one life, so they develop the ability to detect danger in all kinds of ways, but Arak Murad lacked such quickness. It’s hard to catch by force-to-force, but it’s surprisingly easy to get rid of using spinning means.
Of course, since Arakmurad himself knew that fact, he was controlling the variables as much as possible and leading them to a simple firepower fight.
“Right there! That building!”
After running for a while, Toll pointed forward.
Simon landed a little away from the building Toll pointed to.
[Are you sure about that?]
“yes! must! sure! How many times have I almost died there?”
Simon motioned for Thor to back off. Toll hurried away and hid behind a building in the distance.
Simon’s lips twitched.
‘… … It seems certain.’
“Oh, Commander of the Betrayal Corps. I knew you were going to hit the road. Whoops!”
You can see Arak Murad guarding the door of the building. He vomited once.
“There’s nothing good about starting a war like this.”
And one person sitting on the roof with his legs spread calmly.
“You’ve been brainwashed by this world and the vested interests.”
One sitting by the window.
“You have to turn everything upside down. Woo-wook.”
One person lying on the floor, and one person squatting next to him.
Soon, the five Arakmurads spoke as if in chorus.
“This world is the problem.”
Simon’s lips trembled.
‘It’s really getting worse. It’s an important place, so five people are guarding it, right?’
It’s a tough enemy to defeat.
At least, the way this side wins is to use the fact that Arak Murad’s ‘danger perception’ is low, and aim for an opening, but if there are five of them, they can’t aim for that opening.
‘Shall we give up and go back? Wouldn’t it be better to bring some troops?’
Simon’s troubled eyes softened for an instant.
‘no. Now this might be my chance.’
If you think about it seriously, if Arak Murad had been walking around in groups of five like that from the start, the 7th Corps would have been helpless.
Even if it wasn’t for that, it would have been much more difficult than it is now if we fought in groups of two or three.
However, after the engagement in the beginning, Arak Murad has been doing individual activities all along.
Arak Murad, who had followed Simon, also caught one, and the next one came and fought, and only when that one died, the other came.
There is no good reason to fight like that tactically.
in other words.
Huung-huung—
Simon’s Greatsword of Destruction was swung around, but he strongly caught it.
‘Something goes wrong when Arak Murad gets together. The fact that the five of us are together right now might be close to a bluff or a threat.’
“Let me give you some advice. Give up here.”
“Well then. There is nothing wrong with listening to adults.”
Simon bent his knees and raised his concentration.
The goal that may be the turning point of this war is right in front of you.
There is no such thing as giving up.
[I will go till the end. combination.]
