Episode 322
This is a loophole.
It’s definitely a loophole.
There was no hesitation.
Arthur quickly extended his blackened fist.
electrical energy.
A fist with enough power to blow away an entire island extends towards Jack’s head.
Arthur laughed to himself.
It’s over.
Idiot.
But that was only for a moment.
Jack’s outstretched left hand gently intertwined and grabbed Arthur’s right fist.
A truly strange phenomenon was unfolding.
Arthur’s right fist was still extended forward, and Jack’s hand was wrapped around it.
It was as if the two hands were one.
A fleeting moment.
With a thud, Arthur’s fist snapped.
90 degrees.
An angle that can never occur naturally in the human body, no matter how flexible it is.
That wasn’t the end.
Kwaaaaang-!!
The ice shatters in all directions with huge waves.
Arthur had a gut feeling.
I felt that way earlier too.
this guy.
He has extensive experience in close combat.
That’s also too rich.
I tried not to admit it, but I had no choice but to admit it.
Arthur tried to cut off his right arm, which had lost its function, but was unable to do so.
As I said before, Jack’s experience far surpasses Arthur’s.
Jack’s left hand was now holding a sword made of black energy.
Black magic sword.
A sword made from the soul energy that cut down the Dragon Lord.
It stretches out quickly.
Phew-!
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Arthur’s neck was completely pierced, starting from the cervical spine.
It is drawn with a rustling motion downwards.
It was a truly grotesque situation, but neither Arthur nor Jack cared about it.
Because he is transcendent.
“There is no separate meat shield.”
Crunch-!!
Arthur’s arms and torso were cut off.
Arthur listened, even as the pain pierced his mind.
“I said he was immortal.”
Seems like he’s enjoying it.
The voice of a truly crazy person.
“How many times have you died so far? About 500 times?”
Arthur’s body was constantly regenerating, but the speed at which it was being torn down was much faster than the speed at which it was regenerating.
This is the difference in each individual’s strength.
Arthur had experienced the glory days and heard the hero’s voice on that stage, but his experience was nothing compared to Jack’s.
Clearly, Jack was stronger than Arthur.
Crunch-!!
Creak-!!
Arthur continued to die like that.
of course.
Arthur also had something to say.
“I’m a little curious.”
Crunch-!
Arthur’s head, which had been cut off vertically, reattached itself as if by will.
A regenerative ability that is almost shocking.
He chuckles.
“Whose side is time on?”
Even though Jack is ahead in personal strength, Arthur Gunnar is able to regenerate with the power he has accumulated over 400 years.
If it went to a war of attrition, Jack would inevitably be at a disadvantage.
Jack cut off Arthur’s head like that.
Crunch-!!
I cut it once more.
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A cold sweat was running down Jack’s forehead.
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Let me be honest.
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This is the first time.
Dealing with a monster that doesn’t even sound like a word.
Muscle movement.
density.
direction.
Maybe the people who dealt with me felt this way.
Aside from that, I was reading everything about where he would move and how he would attack.
To put it simply, I would say it’s like the palm of your hand.
Arthur Gunnar was clearly playing on the palm of my hand.
The 400-year gap between me and Arthur was nothing special when considered in the category of ‘forcelessness’.
Strength isn’t something that increases just by meditating against a wall.
Infinite practice.
Fighting on the line of death, the experience and the experience come together to fill the experience of military force.
The implications of the current situation were clear.
I am stronger than Arthur.
My experience is far superior to Arthur’s.
The problem is.
Crunch-!!
Crunch-!!
“I feel like I’m losing my strength.”
Crunch-!!
“Are you tired already? Try harder. More!”
He kicked the bastard’s head off and cut it off.
Phew.
This is just simple.
Even though I’m tired, he doesn’t get tired.
If we continue this endless war of attrition, who in this world can win against Arthur?
“It’s amazing. It’s really amazing.”
I raised my head at the voice that showed no sign of fatigue.
A naked old man was clenching and unclenching his fists and laughing in disbelief.
“I’ve already spent 120 years. Surprisingly, your 20 years surpass my 120 years.”
This is something I really feel sorry about, Master.
He let out a breath and uttered a word.
“There is no such thing as a monster cub.”
Instead, Arthur opened his eyes wide.
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“Monster? To me, you look more like a monster.”
The eyes are furrowed.
This kid has to compare what he can compare.
I have some regenerative abilities, but not to that extent.
“By the way, you said you’ve regressed? The next 20 years are going to be a really interesting world. I have to kill you here and make that ‘experience’ mine.”
A world like that? I’ll never come back again. I feel like my lungs are getting really stuffy.
It goes without saying, but I didn’t let down my guard as we continued our conversation.
so.
With a bang, I was able to react as the bastard suddenly kicked me out of my seat and slammed his fist into my face.
Kwaaang-!!
Phew-!
He flew through the frozen sea and landed on the ground, hitting the ground with one hand.
The black magic sword in my right hand had flesh attached to it that was presumed to be the bastard’s face.
I didn’t care.
I looked up at Arthur, who was frowning.
Oh, wait a minute.
Phew.
As he spits out blood-mixed saliva, a tooth pops out.
This looks like the 24th wisdom tooth.
“… … Your reaction speed is not human.”
He slowly walks towards me, landing on the ice.
“Did you stab me in the face with your sword in the brief moment you were hit in the face with your fist? I don’t know how many times I’ve said this, but it’s really amazing. What kind of 20 years did you have to have to have this kind of power?”
I think our ancestors are making a big mistake.
“Is that the end?”
“what?”
“Regeneration, is that the end?”
I wonder if you sensed something from what I said.
Arthur’s mouth was shut.
reproduction.
It’s great, really great.
“Is this really the end?”
Arthur didn’t answer, but his appearance told him otherwise.
Really, that’s the end.
As I slowly release the strength in my hand, the black magic sword transforms into a spirit and disappears.
“What are you doing?”
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“I was nervous for nothing.”
“what?”
“I was on guard because I thought there was something else, but there isn’t.”
Arthur makes a bewildered expression.
But in fact, if the teacher were here, he probably would have made the same expression.
therefore.
“For 400 years, all we did was develop the ‘power of regeneration’, that’s all.”
“… … .”
How should I explain this?
Even if the nature of marriage changes depending on the person using it, its purpose and direction must be the same.
My marriage is geared towards the purpose and direction of killing my opponent.
He never deviated from that direction, and only pursued development in that direction.
Arthur is the same.
Arthur regenerates.
Just a direction to live long.
It didn’t get away from there.
“I thought there was more to it when he confidently declared that he would become a god, but I never thought it would be just rebirth.”
Arthur’s expression hardens.
It’s really seriously hardened.
He looked like he wanted to ask something, but he didn’t ask, perhaps because of his pride.
Instead, he kicks the seat and swings his fist.
I tilted my head back.
Phew-! Kwaang-!
There was an eerie crackling sound and the aftermath of the explosion ripping apart kilometers of ice, but no one cared.
He tilted his head back and turned his body.
Arthur’s two arms instinctively raised in the direction of his face.
Kwaaaaaaaang-!!
My right foot was hit.
Arthur, who had been pushed back with a groan, raises his head.
Then he asks me.
“What are you trying to say?”
What are you talking about?
This is just simple.
The Arthur Gunnar in front of you is a man who has been a transcendent being for 400 years.
He changed the bodies of his descendants and continued to train… … .
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This is the truth that has been revealed so far.
Let’s think about it.
It’s been a whole 400 years.
While the Master was locked in a cave for 400 years, waiting for his death, Arthur spent 400 years taking over the bodies of his descendants and growing in strength.
I wonder how much strength he has developed.
Have you ever realized a world that you don’t even know about?
Arthur must have awakened to a tremendous, monstrous power that I could not even imagine, a power that could not possibly be considered human.
Was the regeneration just an illusion and there was more to it?
That must be why he confidently opened his mouth and said he would become a god.
I thought so.
So I was on guard, but it wasn’t true.
The bastard was just a meat shield that had developed the power of regeneration.
The 400 years of soul power accumulated within it are meaningless.
I slowly relaxed my body and let my arms hang down to my sides.
“Our ancestors were wasting their time for 400 years.”
talent.
This talent is truly mysterious.
Roman Stewart, who is still running around on the continent, Iskandar, who is acting like a dog in the palace, Heynckes Beckerman, who is sucking and biting next to him, Tem-Samit Ismael in the Kingdom of Ismael, and Blackman, who is racking his brain in the Forest of Demons.
If the genes had lived like me in their past lives, they would have been able to climb up one level to where I am now, even if it was difficult.
That one step difference.
Teaching that is talent.
Arthur and I are now on the same line.
The problem is that the steps are further divided into more detailed steps at that one level difference.
It is inappropriate to lump it all together and call it simply strength.
So then, how can that be explained?
It’s simple.
‘Direction’ and ‘compatibility’.
That’s the only difference between Arthur and me now.
“You have to think about going against the grain. If you extend your life by taking the bodies of your descendants, that’s the only way it can happen.”
This could really be summed up in one word: compatibility.
You stupid kid.
“I promised. I’d finish in ten minutes. It’s been about six minutes now. If you have more to show, show me more.”
Because I have to finish it within 4 minutes.
Arthur’s face is distorted horribly.
“… … Cheeky little brat.”
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The black energy that had been rising enveloped Arthur’s body once again.
The frozen ground began to melt in an instant by Arthur’s standards, and the air around him held its breath.
That was truly extraordinary.
A phenomenon that makes you feel as if all the energy in the world is flowing into Arthur’s body.
Arthur Gunnar looked different from before.
A giant statue.
A giant statue made of black.
