Trait Hoarder Chapter 261

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Kim Jeon Sa, Building Traits Episode 261

Shadow Temple –3-

The supermen cried out loud.

“Saint!”

“Saint!”

All of the one thousand superhumans who surrounded me.

But the saint did not even glance at them once.

Only I am watching.

Only me.

Clank, clank, clank.

A clanging sound that rings like background music.

The saint approaches.

An ominous magical power spreads around like a bomb.

Also, blessings, blessings, and multiplication of blessings falling upon the saint.

A saint with incredible abilities stood before me.

“That’s unexpected.”

“what?”

“I didn’t know that the Savior would become strong enough to slaughter them. By my calculations, I thought I would arrive first, just in time.”

A saint who sees four corpses.

Complex emotions flashed through his eyes.

“I guess I’m stronger than you calculated.”

“That’s right. Clearly, the Savior wasn’t like this in his previous life. If we fought all day, the Savior would have killed not only your guardians but everyone here as well, but I didn’t know it would end this quickly.”

My past life?

What the hell was I doing here?

I took a quick look at the saint.

“No. I would have surpassed your predictions in my previous life. Guardians? Those guys were complete sloppy. If I had met you in my previous life, I would have cut you off in five minutes like I did now.”

“ha ha ha.”

The saintess gave a short laugh.

“Yes. Yes. The Savior’s words are all correct. When I think about it, it really must have been so. In his previous life, the Savior shattered all predictions and prejudices and stood at the center of heaven in this world.”

It’s not coming over.

I was wondering if I could get some clues as to who I was in my past life.

Guaang.

The saint took hold of the battle hammer.

He wields a shotgun in his left hand.

The magic circuit awakened and a magnificent engine noise was heard.

It sounded more like a giant diesel engine running than a human heartbeat.

The air was so crisp that it made me shiver and my senses started to cry.

A feeling of oppression weighing on the body.

The ring of prophets who warn fiercely.

Even when observed with the naked eye and sixth sense, the saint is clearly terrifying.

It looks like a carnivore wearing human skin.

But I was having strange thoughts.

‘It’s weaker than I thought?’

Even if you concentrate the blessings of a thousand people on your body, it is the same.

A saint who must be much stronger than the Arctic Goddess or the River Goddess.

But now, it feels like her fighting power is only at the level of the Arctic Goddess, but not the River Goddess.

It can’t be helped.

Because the saint we face now is weaker than the saint in the game.

The saint in the game was truly the ultimate weapon.

The dedication plan has progressed considerably and is connected to the old father’s kingdom.

Infinite magic, infinite blessings.

A thousand superhumans buffing your powers won’t replace the connection to the divine kingdom.

‘I might kill you.’

A chilling murderous intent struck my heart.

Yeah, it can kill you.

I could tear apart that face that was made to look like it was forcibly baptized the moment I saw it and then throw it as food to the gods!

But I restrained myself.

‘It’s too dangerous.’

One thing that saints, apostles, and popes have in common.

That you can sacrifice yourself to attain divinity.

If the saint does that, I’m finished here.

Even if you reach level 8, you can’t deal with the descended god.

I don’t know if it would be different if the three major swordsmanship methods were combined.

still…….

‘I guess I can hit you.’

Let’s give you an unforgettable blow.

So, it causes serious injury to the saint.

So as to impede future movement.

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At least, so that they can’t roam the world and act like they do now.

That’s my goal.

“I can hear your head spinning from here.”

The saintess said with her mouth twisted.

“Do you think you can run away just because of that?”

thud!

The saint takes a step forward.

“Laarararararararara!”

“Lalalalaaaaarara!”

The hymn resonates.

Divine power echoes along with the song.

The vibrating force has a weakening effect on me and a strengthening effect on the saintess.

“Oh, holy lady!”

“Old father!”

The superhumans fell into a state of collective madness.

Although he did not commit suicide, he was self-harming and transferring his divine power to the saintess along with the incense of his blood.

Pfft!

The unfolding wings of light.

[Gwangik].

A strengthening trait as strong as my Holy Light Knight.

Kwaaang!

The wings of light explode.

The moment the flash of light explodes behind her like a contrail, the saintess flies in as if folding space!

I also entered a state of concentration.

It is visible.

A scene where the world’s magical power and the divine power of a thousand superhumans support the saintess.

It’s not an exaggeration to say that this isn’t a saint, but the world is charging at her.

But I’m also level 8.

Lift the Aegis.

A golden, splendid wall unfolds.

Beyond that, it was implemented in two ways, and soon absorbed the magic power of the world, turning into a translucent haze.

At that moment, my eyes met the saint’s.

A clear look of bewilderment appears in his hyena-like eyes.

And then the crash.

Push!

A disappointing sound for a world colliding with another world.

There is no harm done to me.

Instead, he took a step forward and struck the saintess with his shield.

“Huh!”

It was a weird thing.

The double wall just passed the saint through.

Instead, the magic circuitry appeared to be seriously tangled.

Instead of physical damage, it’s magical damage.

Even if it was a level 7 superhuman, such as the Black Gold Tower that just died, he would have caused a magical explosion and vomited blood in this one hit.

But a saint is a saint.

The final boss of Episodes 1, 2, and 3.

Just by opening your eyes, you can calm down your runaway magical power circuits.

Then he roars and jumps at me.

“Savior!”

If you get hit once, your true nature will come out, right?

A typhoon-like onslaught begins.

The battle hammer swung its razor-sharp blades, and the ultra-high-caliber shotgun blasted right in front of us.

I can’t help it.

Take it with a shield.

In the right hand a black tiger is roaring.

He holds Mjolnir in his left hand and swings it down.

Sometimes he wields dual pistols and shoots the invincible gun.

[Kwaaang!]

Deploy the Ancient Dragon Red.

The breath of the High God burns the saintess.

Mountain ash and hail storms explode.

The divine power shines as if it is burning down the Shadow Temple.

I put everything I had built up into a bet.

Defensive warrior.

Musa.

Authentic warrior.

Gunman.

Knight.

Paladin.

Every build I’ve used shines in its turn.

A set of traits that change in a flash.

Whether defending, evading, attacking or counterattacking, she overwhelms the saintess in every way.

A saint supported by a thousand superhumans.

The saint opened her mouth.

He opens his eyes wide in shock and screams.

“This is ridiculous, this is ridiculous! How, how can a human being do this!”

How many times have I taken the reconstitution potion?

So I acquired abilities similar to those of a minor god.

Me, who inflates the basic ability values with customized upper-level characteristics.

I even strengthen it further with world characteristics.

To deal with someone like me, the ultimate saintess must come.

The dedication plan reached its peak.

So, he receives divine power directly from his old father.

The saint in the game.

Aside from the sloppy saintess who is dancing in front of you right now.

‘I want to kill you.’

In the midst of fierce murder.

I gritted my teeth and chased the saintess away.

Can kill.

It can really kill you.

If only I could use the reverse technique!

But wait.

Because I know the saint’s trait set.

Even if she’s not the ultimate saint, she knows what to do soon.

“Ahaha.”

The saint suddenly burst into laughter.

“You are truly the savior.”

Still fighting fiercely, he speaks in a calm voice.

“Of course. This is what you should do. This is what you should do. Only then will it be worth it for me to sacrifice myself and summon the Savior? The Savior of mankind, the Light of the world.”

The saint’s eyes flash.

My hands are turning black.

An ability that cannot be avoided or stopped.

[Black Gold Baptism] is activated.

Wow!

A mighty waterfall of power washed over me.

Same as last year.

No, it’s definitely different now than it was then.

If the baptism I received before was like a candle, now it was like the sun.

An immense divine power, an immense magical power, was screaming that it would dye my soul in its own colors.

“Accept it.”

The saint whispers.

“Accept the destiny of salvation, the fate of redemption, and become a god.”

“Ugh.”

I find myself kneeling on one knee without realizing it.

The person standing before me now is not a saint.

He is my old father.

The forced baptism I received at level 8 left a terminal engraved in me that directly connected me to my old father.

[Diamond][Diamond][Indomitable]

[Magic Resistance][High Flame][Black Flame]

Even if you mobilize all relevant characteristics, it is useless.

The black gold divine power begins to transform the mind and body.

Free will and all that was useless.

The saint, in front of the black gold baptismal prayer that her old father had decided to pour.

“Oh.”

The saintess shed tears in her eyes.

“You have amazing powers. Your old father will be pleased.”

I just now noticed the characteristics of the world.

“Ugh.”

A terrible pain that burns the entire body.

My mind is sinking.

You won’t be able to move a single finger.

At that point, the saint relaxed and placed her hand on my crown.

“It is done. It is finished. The Savior has done enough. Accept your old father and be at ease. End your life, the sea of suffering, and be free from this hellish Earth.”

A voice as sweet as honey.

A temptation that exudes a strong scent.

I want to do that.

I really want to be comfortable.

I want to let go of everything and throw myself into nothingness.

But just before the final choice.

I’m one step away from breaking my will.

Also, at the very moment when the saint had completely relaxed.

I quietly equipped one trait.

[Reverse]

That which has not yet been shown to the saint.

A trait that was treasured even while fighting the four major bosses.

“fu*k it.”

It has been revealed.

A cataclysm occurs.

My father’s old terminal that was transplanted into me?

It was destroyed.

The river of divine power that connected me and the saint?

It all melted away.

All that’s left are me, who’s sharpening my teeth, and the saintess who was letting her guard down.

Phew!

Stabbed with a sword.

A black blade pierces through the armor and plunges into the chest.

“Cough!”

The saint who spits blood.

“Saint!”

“No! Your Majesty!”

There is no health or anything.

However, the Mukho Sword, the sword boasting the strongest attack power in Arcane Seoul, did its part properly.

It just crushed my heart.

I stood up slowly.

He raised his body, holding the silent sword with both hands and holding the saint like a skewer.

The saint struggles.

Hold the silent sword with both hands.

The divine power is concentrated late, but it is after a fatal injury has already been sustained.

He whispered to the struggling saint.

“How does it taste?”

A pleasant sensation is transmitted through the hand.

That feeling when it penetrates armor!

That feeling that pierces your heart!

I couldn’t feel better than this.

A refreshing feeling, like a shot of carbonated beverage, spreads throughout my chest.

‘Kill me like this?’

It’s a shame, but it’s hard.

I can already feel my old father pouring his divine power into saving his saintess.

The same goes for superhumans.

He is treating the saint remotely, even to the point of self-harm, tearing out his own heart.

It is impossible to kill the saint through this obstacle.

No, it is possible.

Instead, I will die too.

Or else you could use all your strength and fall into the hands of your old father.

I stared at the saint with eyes dripping with foolishness.

The saint smiles at me even though she is spitting out blood.

“As expected, our Savior… … The light of our church and the world… … You have completely surpassed my expectations… … Our Savior is our only hope… … .”

Oh, you crazy bitch.

It makes the food taste bad.

Phew!

Kicked the saint.

Blood splatters and the saint falls down.

[Jijihwa]

A completely burned heart.

Even now, my magic power and supremacy remain.

Even if she’s a saint, it’ll take some time to cure that.

Jigohwa is the natural enemy of the black gold attribute divine power.

I turned around without any hesitation.

Equipped with anti-aircraft guns and flashlights, they begin to escape.

The barrier that first trapped the four bosses has long since disappeared.

Because all the magical power that needed to be maintained was used to treat the saint.

“Stop it!”

“Catch him!”

“fu*k, kill him!”

Supermen gather, but it’s no use.

The moment of breaking through, killing some and sending others flying.

A heavy voice pierced my eardrums.

“Even if the Savior rejects you, the old father wants you.”

My back hurts.

It gives me goosebumps.

The crisis warned by the Prophet’s Ring.

I find myself looking back without realizing it.

The saint stands supported.

A spear of black-gold light held in the right hand.

Throw it away.

As expected, it’s an attack that can’t be avoided or blocked.

The spear of baptismal flame pierced my heart.

“Huh!”

A black gold spear engraved on the soul and body together in the magic circuit.

It was ominous.

With a premonition that he would take control of the heart, he immediately manifested a second reverse celestial body, replicating it into the world.

“Coolook!”

But it’s strange.

Clearly, the Black Gold Baptism had been nullified, but a tiny stain remained, contaminating my magical circuits.

Even the reverse trajectory wasn’t omnipotent.

This is because a level 9 divinity directly intervened.

Think about it later.

I ignored it and ran until I finally escaped the underground cave.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The steel bulkhead comes down, but to no avail.

He threw his body and broke it.

Behind the flying bulkhead, you can see a gathering of knights.

Paladin.

A common knight who is not a level 5 knight commander.

That is, a group of level 3.

They stand shoulder to shoulder and hold square shields, but to my eyes they look like sand castles.

“you!”

Among them, there is one knight who looks somehow familiar.

The paladin swore, his neck bloodshot.

“You will never pass! I will catch you and offer you up to the Saint!”

“For the Saint!”

“For the Saint!”

What was that guy’s name?

What was this?

I heard that he is the son of a company that ascends to the throne.

I don’t know.

Right now, it’s just extra 1.

I ran forward and swung my sword in a long swing.

There was no need for the three major swords.

The brilliantly blooming sword cut all the knights in two.

“uh…….”

“ah…….”

I remember Odusik.

The lion knight who fought bravely comes to mind sometimes.

But these level 3 knights here.

I didn’t want to waste even a second of my life on these featureless extras.

Boom, boom.

The knights fall down, turning into pieces of meat.

Run backwards.

Finally, we reached the outer wall of the Shadow Temple, where the barrier was placed.

Phew!

Direct hit to the gum.

After breaking the barrier, I jumped into the wall.

Successfully escaped using the spirit form.

“Shit!”

“Damn!”

“fu*k!”

The sound of superhumans beating a wall can be heard underground.

So what are you going to do?

It was truly a fulfilling day.

I also stole confidential information and killed four intermediate bosses.

Above all, he fatally wounded the saint.

That was when.

My heart started to vibrate and then I heard a familiar voice.

[See you in two weeks.]

The whisper of the saint.

2 weeks.

The stain on my chest, the time it took for the seed of my old father to take hold of me.

It is a terminal that cannot be erased even by reverse oscillation.

The definitive fall is approaching with a ticking clock.

But instead of being scared, I smiled.

“Uh. See you in two weeks.”

It won’t work if you reverse it?

Diamond, can’t even withstand being indomitable?

doesn’t care.

Because all you have to do is create a new trait.

Even terminals created by a level 9 divinity are deleted as if the DEL key was pressed.

The strongest trait in the unlock series.

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