291. Talent sometimes becomes a curse (9)
The other person is embarrassed. Even if I couldn’t see it, I could feel it. You can also understand it at the same time.
Because it was like that when I dealt with the Blue Knight.
I was confident.
I believed that I could catch humanity’s nightmare or whatever.
Because I knew that by inheriting two bloodlines, immortality and transformation, I had powers that were different from other special species.
There was also effort.
I thought it might be a good idea to stick with Named now.
Because I believed that, I fought the Blue Knight.
But what is the result?
People were enthusiastic and cheered.
In the end, they even gave him the nickname Blue Knight Slayer.
So is it good? Are you satisfied with that?
No, I wasn’t satisfied.
This is a battle where I felt inadequate. Thanks to you, I have a craving.
It wasn’t stagnant, but I was starting to wonder what more I could do here, and the question started to sink in.
I can become stronger.
I can go further.
After the battle with the Blue Knight, such thoughts filled my mind.
In the meantime, something happened that led to an argument with this orderer.
“You have crossed the line.”
I took a step, breaking the silence.
The realm of the sixth sense observes its surroundings as if its eyes were open.
It was my first time feeling it, but I quickly got used to it.
I once received order adaptation training through Hyemin. It was quite difficult.
Magic and spells don’t allow you to read the timing or see the flow of the attack.
I had to rely half on luck and half on intuition.
At least I could sense it subconsciously and that was it.
Normally, most people would get hit without even knowing what was coming.
It was a little different now.
I felt like I didn’t have to rely on luck.
I felt the spell manifest and dodged it, spurring the ground towards the expected spot.
It is not visible whether an invisibility spell or something was used.
But I felt it, so I reached out.
Something got caught on my little finger, and I held on to the other person with just my finger strength.
“100 million!”
Crispy.
The spell is broken with a scream.
I could see the other person whose invisibility had been broken.
What was caught on my little finger was the hem of a robe, and I saw a guy strangled by a hooded robe.
I put pressure on my little finger and pulled, raising my knee.
The tip of the knee meets the opponent’s head.
Sigh!
Crack.
My neck was broken with one blow. It’s a wobbly neck. My eyes become blurred and I lose focus. It’s instant death. I threw the body with the broken neck forward.
When something flying towards me hit the body, a purple light burst into the air.
The order was a treat to see.
The purple light that embroidered the air changed into a chain and entangled the body.
I threw five more hand bullets before hitting the ground.
Burbubububbung!
It felt like a bomb had exploded.
The combination of the protection spell and the hand bullet created a series of ripples in the air. Hexagonal and triangular protective shields decorated the air. There are two hexagon fields and one triangle field.
The protection spell cracked and shattered.
It wasn’t visible whether it was still transparent, but that couldn’t be a problem.
“What!”
A young voice shouted.
His voice is full of surprise.
Why are you surprised?
Regardless of whether I was satisfied or not, did you think I got the nickname Blue Knight Slayer with some kickbacks?
There was no need to waste time, so I started moving again.
There was no danger when dealing with magic or spells.
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Bill couldn’t believe this.
It is a special species whose magical power is not felt at all.
But doesn’t that special species move as if it can see a magic path?
His body is quicker and more flexible than a wizard and avoids spells every time. Reads spells like a wizard.
This is the level of reading the opponent’s magic power pattern and timing of expression.
Reading the magical power pattern, timing of manifestation, and form of the spell is said to be reading the spell path. That’s what the other person is doing now.
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This is a special species that has no more magical power than an ant’s eyes.
‘By feeling?’
It was correct. Gwangik was doing this purely out of intuition.
Bill, the wizard with a young voice, felt dizzy.
How can this be?
Even if it is a special species that can fly and crawl?
nonsense.
What kind of shapeshifter, what kind of immortal, can do this!
Embarrassment quickly turns into anger. It is difficult to accept a reality that cannot be understood.
Bill crossed his hands.
They made hand signs and their lips continued to be sweet.
With just a passing glance, he cursed several times, corrupting the opponent’s body and polluting his mind.
It was an easy thing to think about.
I thought it would be easy to get out of the situation even if Se Choi-teuk came and got into a difficult situation.
Of course, it would be better to kill him.
Moreover, all circumstances forced me to catch that special species.
The way out was blocked, and the guy named Se Choi-teuk continued to provoke.
Greed was the biggest problem.
A wizard who catches the Blue Knight Slayer.
How could you not covet that nickname?
It would have been a way to publicize the greatness of magic.
If it had gone as he intended, then yes, it would have happened.
Se Choi-teuk did not wear any spell gear on his body.
It means that there was no preparation for the order. There was no defeat in Bill’s options.
Even if we just succeeded in escaping like this, it would have been a success.
Bill’s thoughts did not continue until the end.
I was so embarrassed that the thought was not even logical.
“Why does this happen!”
Bill shouted.
Bill, a wizard who indulges in curse spells and ends up trapped in a curse that leaves him with the body of a child forever.
He was one of the most resourceful of the so-called shadow wizards.
It was no wonder that Hyemin suffered.
Knock, knock!
I hear a noise.
Two of my colleagues were covered in blood and sprawled on the floor.
Se Choi-teuk stood in front of Bill, who had given up on the floating spell and came down.
If you stretch out your arms, you can reach it.
“Why not do more?”
Sechoiteuk asked.
Bill glared at him. He only seethed with indescribable anger.
Then, I suddenly remembered what the author of the Immortal Church’s Twelve Apostles said.
“If there is an immortal who has opened their third eye, they can also see the spell path. Then a wizard is no match for an immortal. Is it magic to gain immortality? “It would be a no-brainer.”
‘Third eye?’
That was one of the theories believed by the Immortal Church.
There is a theory that immortals who push themselves to the limit will open their third eye, the eye of their sixth sense. However, I thought it was close to a story.
“If I ask where Hyemin is, will you answer? “Oh, I won’t do it.”
Even though I didn’t even lift my lips, let alone answer, the other person spoke.
I felt like my inner thoughts were being read.
Despite his thoughts, Bill tried to cast the last spell.
Magical power was swirled throughout the body.
It was something I did while half out of my mind.
Suddenly.
After hearing an eerie sound, Bill realized that the spell had failed. Her magic power did not move.
‘why?’
It was natural. There is nothing anyone can do with their head cut off. Because that was something even an immortal couldn’t do.
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It’s something that only a fool would do when you can clearly see what the other person is trying to do.
It was like a common telephone punch.
A punch with clearly visible motion.
If I get hit by this, my blood cries.
The days of training I received during my time in the Immortal Special Forces become meaningless.
As a shapeshifter, the time spent training your body also becomes a waste of time.
Since the opponent’s magic is the same as the Telephone Punch, I naturally dodged it.
There is no reason why you can’t avoid being seen.
He tapped his foot on the floor and stood.
None of the fallen wizards were alive.
“it’s over?”
It’s Rose’s voice. Here, the subject who carried out the modification work has disappeared.
There was no threat. To be precise, he killed those who posed a threat by beating them to death with both hands.
“How come you don’t sound worried?”
“The guy who fought like that with Cheonggi-Sa gets punished here? “Hey, you idiots who think they’re smart must think that way.”
Rose said as she glanced at one of the bodies.
Illusion is freedom. I think so too.
If I had thought it was a threat in the first place, I wouldn’t have attacked it so thoughtlessly.
“If we kill everyone, how will we find anyone?”
Rose frowned.
I answered right away.
“By smell.”
I am not a dog. However, the smell of someone who has been with you for several years is imprinted on the shapeshifter’s sense of smell.
A decent deodorant will not be able to erase traces of odor.
Even if it was hidden with a spell, all the people who cast that spell are dead.
“Sniff.”
I twitched my nose. Rose frowned even more when she saw that.
It was a very unpleasant expression.
Why is he like that again?
I sniffed a few times, got my bearings, and walked.
There was no sign of anyone following me, so I glanced behind me as I walked, and I saw Rose pressing her nose to my collar.
“Wash up and live.”
When I said this while looking at it, Rose’s eyes widened.
“go away.”
Anyway, my mouth is rough. Since he’s a former terrorist, shouldn’t he work harder to manage his image in the future?
What is the kid doing that for?
Trust me, you shouldn’t be too fussy.
Follow the scent trail. It wasn’t difficult.
The place we arrived at was an old abandoned warehouse.
When I put my hand on the doorknob, something pushed my hand away.
What did they say about this? Did you say it was a fixed order?
It is a type of spell. I heard from Hyemin that it is used for locking spells or trap spells and is called a fixed spell depending on the type of magic power.
To put it simply, someone has cast a blockade-type spell here.
To put it more simply, it can be said that the lock is hung in the form of a spell.
“f*ck you.”
He stretched out his fist with a light cheer.
bang!
I hit him with quite a bit of force.
Enough to split a rock.
Even if it is adamantium, traces remain.
But look at this.
The door doesn’t open. There are no scratches from the punches. It was shaking and shaking, but there was no sign of the door opening.
There are also things like blockade spells that limit physical power.
So what should I do?
What should I do? I just need to go to the side where the spell wasn’t cast.
I went to the wall and punched through it.
It was easy because there were no spells or anything like that.
Boom! Boom! Crunchy, crunchy.
I went inside, wading through the cement dust.
Inside, I saw Hyemin neatly tied to a pillar.
When he made a sign, Hyemin raised her head.
“Hey, it’s my brother.”
“Hello, West.”
Wow, what a refreshingly crazy kid. I want to go back, not let go like this. I desperately want to do that.
To conclude, there was no need to release it.
Patter.
Hyemin tore off what looked like a gold string tied to her hand and stood up.
Then, he lifted his fingernails and tapped the straps that bound his feet a few times before untying them.
Every time that happens, a blue light blinks at the tip of the nail.
“You solved it?”
“Because I have no intention of being treated quietly. “The West may not come.”
“You called me?”
“Always come up with a second best solution.”
This is something I used to say when I was tutoring Hyemin.
As soon as I saw his mock test scores, those were the first words that came out.
He repeatedly said that the CSAT is not everything in life and that college is not everything in life.
He was a child who proudly presented his report card, leaving about 10 people behind him in the entire school.
“Do you know where my mom is?”
“Madame?”
I twitched my nose again.
It was nearby. It wasn’t far. But Hyemin, why are your eyes burning brightly?
They are like the eyes of a wild beast shining in the dark. Hyemin’s eyes were like that.
I don’t know why the kid is so angry.
I wonder if it’s malice towards the wizard, but it’s still the same even though I said it was already over.
Crackling.
I also bite my molars. The expression is heavy.
First of all, I ignored it and started to understand the surrounding situation.
Not even the slightest threat remained.
I saw Hyemin with burning eyes.
Even if it had been left alone, it wouldn’t have been a big crisis.
I thought that to myself when I arrived.
This kid is not one to be offended so easily.
That’s why I came here so leisurely.
To others, it may seem like I ran to save my life, but that’s not true.
I was pretty relaxed.
But why are your eyes so wide?
Soon Hyemin found her mother in the warehouse next door.
Mother and daughter are reunited.
It was time to rejoice because we were rescued from a crisis.
Although we didn’t get along, we might have hugged each other and shed tears.
“Just tell the truth. “I won’t tolerate you talking nonsense.”
Hyemin said. She really couldn’t stand it anymore. I felt like I was going to punch my mom in the face if I let her go.
“Hey, you’re immoral.”
I whispered next to him.
I came to rescue you, but why are you trying to get into a fight with my mom?
My mother’s face was speechless.
My eyes were swollen, my lips were chapped, and my cheekbones were sunken inward.
These bastards took a precious hostage and beat it up?
Mother was relaxed. I don’t know what she did, but she also untied the straps around her wrists and ankles.
“Did you untie the strap?”
“Just in case, being prepared for emergencies is basic as a wizard.”
Hyemin’s mother speaks with a bright smile through her swollen eyes.
It was sad to see.
Then, he spread his palm in front of his face and lowered it. Then, the swollen eyes, burst lips, and bent nose returned to their original state.
“How amazing.”
Honestly, I was impressed.
“It wasn’t hurt from the beginning. It’s a shame that it was a one-time order. “There are a lot of things that are needed to rewrite it.”
It sounded like an expensive order.
Spell Creator.
Truly, this is a talent that spell hunters would be greedy for.
Of course, I am also greedy.
I didn’t come here to save you for no reason.
I was going to tell you to join the company now and to dream of grand magic at NS, but that’s what you did.
“Say it straight. “Is it all real?”
I heard Hyemin’s voice. For some reason, it sounds like the sound of a cat crying when it gets angry because it has been cornered.
Why is he doing this again?
“Has puberty arrived again?”
I whispered again. Hyemin didn’t even pretend to listen. All I could say was looking at my mom.
“that’s right? You didn’t run away because of your mom, but because of me? “And that the Federation will never give up on us?”
Hyemin said. She soon realized that her aunt had lifted her up and patted her knees.
“A child shouldn’t get excited that easily, and a spellcaster shouldn’t.”
The lady spoke leisurely. It wasn’t that difficult of a story. Easy story, obvious story.
However, for the person at the center of the story, it is a story like a knife.
fantasy,
