Genius Regressor Makes Mythic Items Chapter 260

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Episode 260

Episode 260. Destruction (4)

[All conversations broadcast during special circumstances will be muted.]

A series of messages come to mind.

Because it was a poem that was already muted.

I didn’t pay much attention.

To be exact, I should say that I don’t have any nerves.

‘That’s strange.’

Blacker than magic.

And an instrument that is even more viciously overflowing with energy.

It is clear that it is also classified as a myth stat.

‘Didn’t Belial say that there was almost no way to obtain it except for the Seven Deadly Sins?’

It is said that it is difficult to obtain unless it is one of the seven deadly sins.

Didn’t the constellation Belial, the second-ranking power in the Demon World, personally mention it?

But.

Swish.

What on earth is the breath that Suldik spits out from his instrument?

Actually, it’s not an illusion.

[Exposed to musical instruments.]

The system clearly stated that this black energy was an instrument.

Of course, there were some differences.

[It is an incomplete instrument, compared to the stat instruments you have.]

[It is significantly lower in rank than the stat instruments you own.]

It was significantly less stable and less classy than the instruments he owned.

The system is applied as stated.

[Perfectly resists and dominates exposed instruments.]

[Temporarily gain 1 instrument.]

[Temporarily gain 3 instruments.]

[Temporarily… … .]

It produced unexpected results.

“This… is not a joke?”

Absorbed instruments.

Of course, as the system was mentioned as ‘temporary’.

The instruments that wrap around the whole body are like mythical pieces that bounce back.

Srrrr.

Although it was being particleized and disappearing in real time.

In the mind of such a poet.

-Ah, absorb the instrument… …?

A voice with no emotion was heard.

It was the constellation that called the poem here.

-You, you! What the hell are you doing?

Is he truly out of his mind?

-A guy who uses the Heavenly Horse God skill on the Grasshopper… …and now he even plays a musical instrument?

Unlike before, he continued to speak in a flat tone.

-If that’s even to the extent of controlling the energy… … You. Are you more dangerous than I thought?

“Danger? What’s dangerous?”

-What’s dangerous about it! Among those damn instruments, your instrument was one of the Seven Evils of the past… Wait a minute.

The voice of the constellation suddenly cuts off.

Are you finally coming to your senses?

-You! Don’t you even know what kind of energy the instrument has?!

His voice, which had no highs or lows, was now rising steeply.

‘Isn’t it similar to Magi and a good match?’

When in contact with magic, it exhibits a significant synergistic effect.

Aside from that, the poem doesn’t really know much about the details of the instrument.

“Uh. I don’t know. I just happened to get it by accident.”

He just shrugged.

Actually.

“I don’t think playing a musical instrument has ever had a negative effect on me.”

Hasn’t the instrument ever had a bad influence?

rather.

‘It helped with the last encounter with Belial, and it also helped with this breath attack.’

It has been a great help to me all along.

But is this just Shimun’s thoughts?

-Have you ever seen such a crazy guy! How many constellations are there that are using musical instruments to help people survive! That’s nothing but emptiness… … .

The moment the constellation of voices was about to vomit out the castle.

-Are you still just being so ignorant and loud?

A playful voice comes from Odin’s left eye, which is activated by his eye.

Maan.

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To be exact, it is a being that resides in Ars Theurgia, one of the originals of Lemegeton.

-Lu, Lucifer?!

It was Lucifer.

Do you know Lucifer?

-Why are you here?!

The constellation of voices could not hide its astonishment.

-Why? I was suddenly exposed to a low-quality instrument, so I came out to see what it was.

Lucifer answered slyly.

-Kim Si-moon? I don’t know why I got involved with that ignorant problem child from the celestial world. Don’t get too close.

To him.

-This kid! Who the hell called him a problem child!

A constellation whose voice immediately expresses anger.

So does that mean that even seeds won’t be eaten?

-Who are you? You were a dog who kept on doing whatever it wanted, and then got beaten by the Primordial God and sealed in a rock.

Lucifer just grumbled nonchalantly.

-That’s because that bastard Okga used a mean trick!! And Lucifer. Do you have the right to say such things to me?

The constellation of voices immediately counterattacked.

-I may have been tricked by the scheming devil, but you were the one who was tricked by the real Primordial God!

-Tsk. That’s why you’re ignorant. You can’t tell the difference between acting for a cause and acting for a good cause.

-You crazy bastard! Did you do something for the greater good that offended all the gods and the primordial gods? Huh?!

I thought he was just raising his voice.

Was it a fairly effective hit?

-What would a monkey understand? It’s annoying, so will you just shut up?

Unlike before.

Lucifer’s voice began to fill with emotion.

-That’s ridiculous! I can’t refute it. Should I just shut my mouth?

-… … What do you mean you can’t refute me! I just don’t want to talk to that ignorant troublemaker?

-Huh! You’re funny! I was a problem child in the heavenly world! You were treated as a crazy person in all the divine worlds!

-This little monkey is for real! Who the hell is calling him crazy! Do you really want to die?

-Go ahead and kill me! Even the Buddha couldn’t do it, so what can you do?

-You! Don’t you know how many constellations I’ve destroyed in my hands?!

Lucifer, who eventually spews out his anger one after another, just like the constellation of voices.

Before we get into the act of arguing like children.

Left eye and head.

The poem was momentarily dizzy due to the noise coming from two close yet different parts.

“stop!”

He immediately started screaming.

-… … .

-… … .

Two beings who shut their mouths in an instant.

But this did not only apply to Lucifer and the constellations.

[Cough, croak!]

Suddenly, a loud groan was heard from the front.

Raise your head.

[Coolook!]

Suldik, who had grown into an instrument, was coughing harshly and spitting up blood.

It looks like the blood is filled with the same musical instruments and powers as the breath from earlier.

‘I guess he was preparing another breath in the meantime.’

While Lucifer’s appearance took my attention for a moment.

Suldik, who felt something strange, was preparing to breathe again, and his eyes were sharp.

Anyway.

“ha.”

A poem that takes a deep breath.

‘Why are there things called constellations… … .’

They’re not like one or two year old kids.

no.

‘Even kids who are one or two years old wouldn’t fight this childishly… … .’

For a moment, I shook my head at the two constellations that were so childish and absurd.

“Both of you, say just one more word before the battle ends. I’ll make you regret it.”

The poem growled in a low, unresponsive voice.

Did you feel the sincerity in those words?

-… … .

-… … .

The two constellations fell into silence.

In the meantime.

-I… …but Shimun?

The playfulness is completely gone.

Lucifer tried to be friendly and even called her by her name.

“Who are you to write poetry? Am I your friend?”

However, Shimun’s reaction was not normal.

-No. That. Poem… …Hyung? There’s something I really want to say… … .

Lucifer asked more and more cautiously and humbly.

“Don’t call me hyung… … No. That’s enough. What are you trying to say?”

Shimun, whose inexplicable irritation was rising, swept his forehead once and asked.

-There’s that cobra. I really, really want you to catch it.

“Is that all you called me for? Doesn’t it look like I’m the one who’s going to handle it?”

-Oh, no! Of course not! What I mean is, that guy seems to be related to… …Solomon… … .

Is it really that desperate?

Lucifer now answers in a crawling voice.

Fortunately.

“Solomon?”

Did you succeed in attracting attention?

One of Shimun’s eyebrows rose slightly in question.

-Yeah! I told you when I left, didn’t I? I said I had something to ask of you!

Lucifer quickly caught on and continued speaking.

-Why, back then, I only asked you to tell me information about Solomon.

“… … Yeah. That’s right.”

Do you remember?

Shimun nodded calmly.

-The instrument that Cobran uses is exactly like the instrument that son of a bitch Solomon made!

“Similar?”

-Yeah! So since we’re already dealing with this, why don’t you just interrogate him a little bit? Yeah?

Lucifer answers as brightly as possible.

Of course, for a poet who had met him in person, it was quite absurd.

-You won’t suffer any losses either. If you catch that guy, you’ll get a small amount of the instrument!

He nodded slowly to Lucifer’s continued persuasion.

‘If I could get an instrument with mythical stats… … .’

That level of effort isn’t difficult.

There it is.

‘I was trying to find out the purpose of the three dragons from the beginning.’

Didn’t Suldik, who seemed to be the leader, plan to interrogate the matter a long time ago?

A poem that has made up its mind.

“Okay, I understand. Keep your mouth shut until the arena is over.”

-Yeah! No. Ugh!

He gagged Lucifer and kicked him on the floor.

Could it be because of the temporarily increased number of instruments?

Paaang!

Even though I just kicked the floor.

As if wearing the Talaria, the sandals of Hermes.

A poem that shoots out, leaving behind a black trail.

“Everyone. Let me turn off the screen for a moment.”

[Arenia’s broadcast is temporarily suspended.]

He, Suldik, who had barely managed to get up, even stopped broadcasting from Arenia.

“Kneel down.”

Kuung!

He fell to the floor again.

* * *

Kwakang!

A series of loud explosions resound.

King Mihu glanced at the place.

“Oh, hurry up! Hurry up!”

He urged his subordinates urgently.

It wasn’t a crowd.

Kookbang!

Another loud bang.

With him.

Quasi-snap.

A giant cobra that has its arms ripped off while it’s still alive.

Because when you look at Suldik, you can’t help but feel fear.

even.

‘Suldik has become so powerful… … .’

As he grew into a giant, reaching 8 meters tall.

Suldik is on a level that even King Mihu cannot dare to compare to.

‘You can’t even fight back!’

Without even daring to think of counterattacking.

Aren’t you disintegrating alive like a toy?

What’s even more creepy is…

“Hold on? This is dragonic, huh?”

Unlike the voice of the poet that can be heard clearly even from a distance.

Crunch.

“… … .”

Even though the limbs are disintegrating.

Suldik is unable to let out any screams.

Judging by those huge, distorted eyes, it’s likely that he can’t feel pain.

‘That guy is no ordinary lunatic! He’s crazier than Jecheon Daeseong!’

From long experience.

King Mihu, who had some experience dealing with crazy people, intuitively sensed how dangerous that man named Shimun was.

blast furnace.

‘This is the only way… this is the only way to survive!’

Only the current method that he and his subordinates are preparing.

It was the only way to overcome this whole situation.

Finish.

“Kkikkik! Your Majesty! It is finished!”

The men informed me that they were ready.

“Get out of the way!”

King Mihu quickly headed there.

A huge circle that appears to be several meters across.

Even the various unidentified patterns drawn on it.

He was checking carefully.

“You idiots! Isn’t the pattern here wrong?”

Crack.

“Ouch!”

He would punch some of his subordinates who made mistakes in organizing the truth.

“At this rate, let alone magic! I can’t even use sorcery!”

The truth was quickly corrected.

Following.

bang.

The loud noises heard from afar gradually become more frequent.

He became that anxious.

“You, you! Move those to the center of the truth!”

He placed the subordinates who had been knocked unconscious by the punch in the center of the camp.

In my arms, like the flame from earlier.

He took out a piece as red as blood.

“If it’s this… … .”

King Mihu looks down at it for a moment.

‘I clearly said that the time I could control it was exactly 10 minutes.’

He recalled what the being who had given him this jewel had said.

“what is that?”

I was frozen in a decadent low-mid tone.

Let’s turn our heads there.

“I gave you some time to figure out what to do. Are you still not ready?”

There were black liquids, presumed to be bloodstains, all over the platinum colored material.

“Then there’s no point in trying to fool me like this.”

thud.

A poem in which a chunk of rock-like meat that appears to be Suldik’s head is thrown to the side.

To him.

“profit!”

King Mihu, who was angry at this, held the red piece he was holding even tighter.

Dismissal.

The red piece in his palm crumbles.

Is that when you finally feel relieved?

“You are truly arrogant! Yes. I admit that you are strong!”

Mihuwang, who raised the corners of his mouth, scattered the crushed red pieces.

OK.

Sigh.

The scattered red powder surrounded the King of Mihu like an aurora.

“But that is only the standard here at the arena.”

With the corners of his lips going up.

Hwarrrrrrrr!!

A huge flame engulfed the arsenic-clad Mihuwang and Jin.

A level of heat that is incomparable to the salt flames previously displayed by the Dragon Clan.

To him.

“Kikikikik!”

“Hot, hot… … .”

The monkey monsters outside the gate melt away without a trace.

Poetry too.

‘It’s pretty hot.’

Even though the Dragonoid’s resistance was activated to the max.

It felt like a fire was burning right in front of my nose.

One, why is that?

‘But this fire. Doesn’t it look familiar?’

This formidable flame felt somehow familiar.

Not long after.

Hwaruk.

I saw a giant being appearing through the pillar of flame.

“ah…….”

Shimun was able to realize the cause of this familiarity.

‘I see. This fire… … .’

at that time.

“Hahahaha!”

From above, the roar of the King of Mihu can be heard.

Is it because of its gigantic size of nearly 20 meters?

The Mihuwang sitting on his shoulder looked like a small doll, but that was all.

Like an excited monkey.

“This is beyond my imagination! No, it’s beyond my imagination!!”

He jumped up and down, screaming madly.

Within.

“Go! Son of Muspell, whom even the constellations are wary of!”

Is it possible that the entire body is completely unaffected by the heat of a gigantic being?

He pointed to the poem and was enveloped in a red aura.

“Erase that bastard without a trace! Burn this damned dimension to the ground!!”

He let out an excited scream, spitting spit.

To him.

Kugugug.

Made of fire and lava and the like.

A giant being, 20 meters tall, moves its body.

at the same time.

Ah, warm.

With a clear and refreshing sound.

Sling.

In Shimun’s hand was a crimson sword.

The fist of the giant fire giant slammed into the ground.

Kwaaaaang!

A huge explosion.

The floor, of course.

The entire terrain collapsed.

Hwarararak!

A murderous heat wave and flames spread in all directions.

One surprising thing.

A two-meter tall being holding a crimson sword.

The poem was completely untouched by this overwhelming explosion.

The fire giant’s huge fist slammed down in front of him, not at Shimun.

“radish…….”

King Mihu had no time to be surprised by the absurd sight.

[king…….]

With incomprehensible words.

Kuuung!

One of the fire giant’s knees was also stuck in the ground.

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