Episode 106
Episode 106. Squadron Commander Berpak (2)
Like a scene from a frozen movie.
A confrontation ensues between a wasp-man wrapped in the billowing air and a handsome man wielding a blazing sword.
To be exact.
Boo… … Woo… … Woong… … .
I would say they are both moving at a slow pace.
Especially, the speed of the wasp human rushing through the swaying air is slow even in this world.
It was moving pretty fast.
And the master of this slow world.
The speed of the poem wielding Levatein was not that fast compared to Berpak.
Hurrrrr.
Thanks to the flames surrounding Levatein, I was able to strike first at Berpak, who was within striking distance.
[What the heck!]
Berpak twisted his body and let out a gasp of shock at the terrifying flames of Levatein.
… … Woof!
The world that had slowed down has regained its original speed.
‘Wow… … This is crazy?’
A poem that returns to its original time.
He stroked the golden wings on his head with astonished eyes.
Within.
“Burn up.”
Hurrrrr.
And he gave another ray of spark to Berpak, who was shaking off the flames.
I quickly scanned the information window of Hermes’ hat.
[Petasource]
Rating – Mythic (40%)
The hat of the constellation Hermes.
It grants the wearer insight and the ability to fly.
When worn with Talaria shoes, the abilities are doubled.
“also…….”
Exclamations flowing out of the voice.
That would be the case.
‘The ratings were a myth.’
The mythical weapons that poetry has been synthesizing so far.
All of those grades were marked as ‘Fake (%)’.
How about this Petasos, sown under the patronage of Hermes?
Even though it’s only once.
It has been transformed into an obvious mythical weapon.
Shimun quickly checked the information window on the shoe.
[Talaria]
Grade – Counterfeit (40%)
The shoes of the constellation Hermes.
Although he can fly, for some reason he cannot fully use his power.
When worn with the Petasos hat, the abilities are doubled.
Similar to Petasos, but different information window.
Shimun immediately grasped the difference between the two weapons.
‘If it’s a mythical grade and not a fake, it seems like there will be more options for the weapon.’
In fact, both grades had the same completion rate of 40%.
There was a clear difference in the options.
In the case of the fake Talaria, only the ability to fly was given.
Petasos, a mythical notation, also provides ‘Insight’ in the same options.
‘Perhaps the sudden slowdown earlier was due to that insight option. Odin’s Eye also has a similar ability.’
Is it because of the presence or absence of a grade?
Or maybe it’s because of the increased power when linked with the shoe Talaria.
‘The ability to see slowly is one step ahead of Petasos’s Eye of Odin.’
The ability to make the world seem slow was higher in Petasos.
There is one thing we can infer from this.
‘If the level of completion of the fake is reached, it will turn into a mythical item.’
When it becomes 100% fake, it changes to a mythical grade.
At the same time, it will have specific options like the current Petasos.
Of course, this is just a guess.
‘It’s clear because I see that there are separate options.’
A poem that gives positive assurance.
[I’m so sad!!]
I swung my Levatein towards the rear, where I could hear an angry roar.
Hururuk.
A blazing flame trails.
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however.
[This kind of thing!]
Swaaaah.
Berpak spews dark blue venom from its mouth even during a fierce charge.
Cheeeeeee!
As Levatein’s fire and venom meet, a thick green smoke rises.
It was a solo dance that would scare even the average platinum tanker.
‘You spit out a lot.’
Vespa’s body structure and dissolution.
And it had no effect on the poem wrapped in Levatein’s flames.
Does Berpak know that too?
[Kyaaaaak!]
He’s not hitting Shimun.
It was just circling around and spitting out venom.
Shimun was able to read the bastard’s mind without difficulty.
‘Are you trying to block my view?’
It is originally a dark blue poison.
A dark blue venom that creates a thick smoke when meeting with Levatein.
Saaaaah.
It covered the blue sky in an instant like the gloomy dark clouds of the rainy season.
The poison continues to fly even though you can no longer see ahead.
Watching the accumulated solo dance to the point where even poetry is starting to sting.
‘Right.’
Shimun nodded faintly.
‘It’s not just vision. You’re trying to block out all my senses with your solo dance.’
That’s because the subject is poetry.
With this much accumulated solo skills, even Diamond-level players would be dizzy.
To begin with, Squadron Commander Berpak was a hidden boss who could easily defeat Prince Entz, who was also a top-tier player.
‘Are you going to rush in soon?’
The venom that had been pouring down for several minutes finally stops.
In reality, it was a state where it could neither be seen nor heard.
There was leisure in Shimun’s mouth.
It can’t be helped.
Because he had the perfect skills for this situation.
Kiiing.
A golden light spreads through Shimun’s left eye, along with a faint tinnitus.
Odin’s eyes allowed him to see clearly into the darkness where he could not see even an inch ahead.
‘There you go.’
The poem was able to easily capture Berpak’s location.
Swish.
The sound reminiscent of a jet plane is nowhere to be found.
Berpak even minimized the sound of his wings flapping.
I was spinning around on the outskirts of Dokdum.
‘Are you looking for an opening? This is a completely different behavior from before when you were so confident.’
Berpak’s sharply torn eyeball.
The compound eyes, characteristic of insects, were tightly packed inside, showing caution.
‘I won’t attack rashly. If I do this, I’ll be the first to find an opening… ‘
At that moment, when the poem was about to expose a gap.
‘hmm?’
The corners of Shimun’s lips, which had been relaxed, twitched.
Shimun frowned.
Kiiing.
To be exact, he activated Odin’s eyes even more and glared at Berpak.
‘That’s… … .’
A familiar form of energy.
Although it was a different color than when the World Tree and High Elf Ernen were corrupted.
This familiar form of energy was something I could never forget.
‘Dragon power? Why is that here!’
Power.
The mysterious, crimson dragon’s power was captured at a location that appears to be the heart of Berpak.
That was a power that seemed quite high-class.
‘Is that why he overwhelmed Prince Entz, who was also a top-tier species, and became a hidden boss?’
Centered around the Queen.
The Insector is a race with a strict hierarchy of rank and power, just like the Dragon Race.
Even if it’s a Vespa, a species with excellent fighting power.
I was wondering how he could drive out Prince Entz, the top-class man, without any change.
That pinkish-black dragon was the cause.
As if to prove it.
[The constellation Black Goat opens its eyes wide as it discovers traces of the dragon.]
[Zeus, the constellation, frowns.]
[Constellation Odin expresses his displeasure and talks to the other constellations.]
The four constellations that were watching the poem expressed their displeasure.
Within.
[The four constellations give you a mission.]
A single message window appeared before my eyes.
The poem immediately confirmed the mission.
[mission]
-The four constellations of the higher order are extremely displeased with the traces of the four dragons in Dimension Insectia.
Defeat the hidden boss, Squadron Commander Berpak, and recover his dragon power.
Reward: 5,000 Achievement Points
‘Huh?’
Shimun’s eyes widen slightly.
It was a mission that was just given to me, but it was also because of one word written in the mission’s content.
‘4-dragon?’
It is already a known fact that there are multiple solvents.
Among them, he also knew that the one who corrupted the World Tree was the Five Dragon Lords Nidhogg.
There was almost no information about the 4th solvent.
‘That pink dragon power is the dragon power of the Four Dragons?’
Not just simple compensation.
How could I not be happy when I have obtained information on the main enemy, the solvent?
‘I guess I have to deal with this right away.’
Swish.
The shoulders of the poet holding the Levatein slightly lowered.
The tension of battle cannot be maintained indefinitely.
It was a natural movement that taught common sense.
Boooooooo!
Berpak took advantage of the gap and flew in.
[As expected of a microbe!]
His jubilant voice is heard behind him.
Shimun turned around quickly.
Could it be because I briefly relaxed my shoulders?
Compared to the speed of the returning poem, the Levatein he was holding moved a step slower.
[Hahaha! Goodbye! You little bastard!]
Berpak, who was delighted by this, thrust out his fingernail dripping with venom.
That’s why I didn’t see Berpak.
The corners of Shimun’s lips slightly raised as he turned his head.
Oh my god.
The left pupil is split vertically.
[radish…….]
When those eerie pupils were captured by Berpak’s compound eyes with tightly packed slits.
Shudder.
The movements of the flying Berpak stiffened momentarily.
Shimun dodged Berpak’s attack by surrendering his body to the centrifugal force that was spinning him backwards.
yet.
“Burn up.”
Hwaruk.
Levatein, facing extinction due to continued use, lit his last flame.
“Levatein.”
Crunch.
The blazing sword sliced through Berpak’s stiffened body.
* * *
“You’re crazy.”
One short word.
But the thick, manly, and majestic voice made the few words into an exclamation of supreme exclamation.
In fact, it was an exclamation that could not be more exclaimed.
“Is that gold?”
A beard that extends from the sharp, square jaw to the sideburns, giving off a strong masculine scent.
And the distinct and intense facial features.
The words ‘You’re crazy’ come from this man, who is clearly a rough male.
Because it was worth it.
“It’s Platinum now, Derek. That arena is a promotion match.”
The blond young man shrugged and answered.
“I see. Platinum… … .”
Knock, knock.
Derek taps the armrest of the chair with his fingers.
He continued speaking only after seeing the two bodies of Berpak falling in flames.
“But even that is not enough. In my eyes, it seems like there would be no problem at all if I were to promote you to Diamond rank right away.”
“yes?!”
A blond handsome man with wide eyes.
Before Andrew Burns, one of the most promising prospects for the American Dream, could say anything.
“Hey, Derek! What are you talking about!”
A loud voice was heard from the side.
Middle-aged black male.
Colin was the guild master of the American dream.
“Diamond rank? I admit that Asian is strong, but isn’t that an exaggerated statement?”
Unlike my usual leisurely days.
Colin’s voice was shaking slightly.
It wasn’t because Derek, the guild master of the American Dream, was right in front of me.
‘I never thought Derek would have his eyes on some Asian guy… … .’
The broadcast that three people are currently watching.
It was because of the Korean player Kim Si-moon, who was the host of the broadcast.
“Over… … .”
Derek chewing on the word overran.
It’s not like he’s chewing on it to be sarcastic, given his personality.
But I was objectively thinking about whether my judgment was really over the top.
Colin swallowed dry saliva without realizing it.
Within.
“No, it’s not over, Colin.”
Derek’s rigid jaw moved from side to side.
“The basic specs are ridiculous, but even if we assume that it’s because of the growth buff from the Sword Guild… … .”
Derek is a black-haired handsome man looking down at the falling body of Berpak.
Pointed to Kim Si-moon.
“From the flaming sword that I don’t know if it’s magic or an item, to the golden eyes and wings, and the brain spear in the report and other abilities.”
Derek’s hard blue eyes thoroughly dismantle the poem on the screen.
As the man who led American Dream, one of the world’s two most powerful guilds.
“In addition, every aspect is so great that it’s hard to list them all, from the first battle to the hidden boss’s phase-based ability distribution.”
It perfectly interpreted the performance of Shimun that I saw on TV.
Bugilma Colin’s eyes roll slightly.
“Is the author that good?”
“This is something you don’t know, Colin. I’m sure Andrew doesn’t either.”
That means.
This means that unless you are a ranker at the level of Derek, you cannot properly interpret Shimun’s performance.
“Hey, Derek? I thought the same thing.”
Andrew’s well-plumped lips jut out.
“Well… … I didn’t know about distributing abilities according to phase.”
“That’s enough for me to know, Andrew. You’re a young man who has only one way to go.”
Derek nods and smirks at him.
“But… … .”
The smile on his lips disappears.
“Colin, you’ve just left someone like that alone until now?”
“That, that’s what I mean… … .”
Colin stutters, embarrassed by Derek’s question.
“Well, I understand to some extent. You didn’t get into Bugilma because of your rank.”
Colin’s face turns red at Derek’s words.
“In my opinion, Kim Si-moon is a skilled player who can even aim for Diamond. It might be a bit difficult for you, a Platinum, to recognize him.”
This is especially true in the manufacturing industry.
Colin’s gaze fell to the floor as Derek murmured like that.
“But I placed him in the position of Bugilma because of his outstanding insight and practical skills… … This decision is a bit disappointing.”
“… … I’m sorry, Derek. It was my poor judgment.”
As Derek trails off, Colin answers in a deadpan voice.
Derek glanced at Andrew.
Andrew nodded with a small smile.
“Bro, you don’t have to bow your head.”
Derek’s large, strong hand taps Colin’s shoulder.
“derrick…….”
“Aren’t you the American Dream’s scapegoat? Let’s focus on the present reality instead. There’s still a chance, right?”
He said it with a cool smile that has won him countless fans in the United States.
“Oh, of course! The Information Department is already investigating Kim Si-moon’s affiliation.”
“Colin, even if you have affiliation, you have to bring him.”
“Okay! I’ll set up a meeting right away! First, please donate in units of 1 million dollars… … .”
Watching Colin hurriedly prepare a message of support.
‘Fortunately, that Asian sound was also completely gone.’
Andrew gave a satisfied laugh.
fantasy,
