Kim Jeon Sa, Building Traits Episode 296
Old Father –1-
It’s strong.
It looks completely different from the game.
‘It’s not phase 1.’
The saint in the game was the same as usual.
Physical age, equipment, and outward appearance, all of it.
It is not until phase 2 that you equip the Wings of Light and the pitch-black halo.
But what is that?
Not only does it have a pitch-black halo on its Wings of Light, it also has a black-gold terminal attached to it!
Especially the thick cables connected to the terminals.
It was as thick as a person’s waist, and completely took control of the saint’s back.
I feel an incredible magical power.
A powerful divine power was flowing into the saint through the cable.
‘It won’t be easy.’
Considering my specs in the game, I should be the one to crush him.
However, the saint before my eyes possessed fighting power similar to mine.
It’s like that now, but what if the phase passes?
It won’t be easy. Really.
“Have you gotten more wrinkles?”
When I asked with my mouth wide open, the saintess smiled calmly.
“Because the time has come. I originally had a few months left, but I gave it all up for today.”
“How faithful. Your old father would have been very pleased.”
“Hahaha. So faithful… … .”
The saint put her hands together as if praying.
“As the Savior knows, there is no other way to save humanity. It would have been better if the old father had descended in full and embraced humanity, but since he was destined to fall to the ignorant heroes, it had to be twisted.”
Ignorant heroes.
Are you talking about the history in the game?
Even though it was almost like the overthrow of the Republic of Korea and the dedication of all of Seoul, the result of Episode 3 was a victory for the heroes.
I don’t know how it will be implemented in this world.
The saint looked straight at me.
“I am grateful to my savior.”
“what?”
“That omnipotent soul, that transcendent body… … .”
The saintess shuddered.
“Isn’t this truly a spiritual and physical body fit for a divine king? It has been worth protecting and safeguarding the Savior. Today, the old father will finally come down and save humanity from this hellish Earth, a sea of suffering.”
“And mankind will forever be God’s snack and plaything?”
“Even if we are reduced to livestock, it is better than being completely extinct.”
“I’d rather die.”
“Hoo hoo hoo.”
The saint spread out her arms.
Clank, clank.
When did it become mechanized?
The entire arm was prosthetic.
The alloy muscles spread out and the arms grew several times larger.
In response, a giant war hammer and an ultra-caliber shotgun blast out a sinister black-gold ore.
“Do you need more? Savior, it is time to offer your soul and body. How about entering with me into the stomach of the great and supreme old father, and melting together and becoming his nourishment for eternity?”
“You crazy bitch!”
I threw my golf bag far away.
The placed sword hits the floor and makes a metallic sound.
“Ahahahaha! Ahahahaha!”
The saint burst into mad laughter.
Wow!
The black gold terminal throbs loudly.
The cables connecting the throne are shaking like crazy.
A saint slowly rising into the air.
Divine characters are written all over the body.
Around it are engraved profane patterns.
pop!
Cable disconnection.
The saint lowered her head and looked at me.
Just after she smiled, twisting her dry lips.
It’s coming with fluttering wings!
Bam!
He received it with a Muryanggon.
It is true that an absolute barrier was used.
But an overwhelming shock knocks me to the floor of the stadium.
With an eerie pain, the vast floor of Daejeon split open.
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A sight that looks like a meteorite has fallen.
The saint who had just struck down the hammer laughed wildly.
“Ahahaha! Ahahahaha! Savior, what are you doing? It’s a waste of that transcendent body!”
“What a dog!”
okay.
I admit it.
It’s hard to believe, but the saint is now on the same level as me.
Even if you only look at physical abilities, it is the same.
Then I guess I should do my best too.
No, I don’t have to do my best, I have to use all my strength!
Stabbed with a sword.
[Mars Sword Fighting]>>[Invincible Sword King]<<[Nephilim Sword]
The Heavenly Horse Sword flashes.
The pitch-black sword is born with a star in its arms.
What it draws is not a simple sword path, but the path of the stars.
Even the crackling noise on the surface gave off a dangerous presence.
“You should come out like that!”
The saint was also quick.
It was moving from the moment I stabbed it with my sword.
As I aimed the ultra-large shotgun and fired, there was a loud explosion.
A saint who disappears as if leaping through space.
My Heavenly Horse Sword only split the magical bullets fired by the shotgun.
Kkwarreung!
A thunderbolt. A thunderbolt.
A pitch-black lightning scarred the space.
The space itself is torn apart.
The densely packed magic power disappears.
There were several flashes of light and the ceiling tens of kilometers above cracked open.
“Ahahaha! Ahahahahaha!”
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The saint leaps forward with flashes of light.
He circles around me and shoots super-caliber shotguns.
A magic bullet flies.
It’s black gold baptism.
Flames resembling black flames are falling like meteors.
“Hung.”
I couldn’t help but laugh.
Is it a problem that there are no gun-related characteristics?
He flew with dual pistols in his hand.
He catches up to the saint with thunderous steps and immediately activates the invincible gun, or rather the mortal throne.
Tata tata tata tata tang!
A barrage of merciless fire from close range!
My eyes were flashing with my ears.
Counterattacks can be avoided with a large-scale air raid.
The hero traits still give me strength.
The six attributes [Shock][Spirit Bullet][Destruction][Stop][Death][Perm] contained in the gun pour out like crazy.
But I guess this is fine.
The real thing is different.
The Heavenly Horse Sword attached to my belt.
The gleaming light there.
That was the result of a pitch-black flash at the muzzle.
Cheonma Pacheonchong’s rapid fire!
The saint’s face was distorted with joy.
“As expected, you are the savior!”
A light bullet that scatters like stars.
The saintess folded her hands somewhat obediently.
The wings of light flashed and ran to the end of the world, and the pitch-black halo began to flicker and disperse.
The Cheonma Pacheon Tomb, which was fired tens of thousands of times, is buried there.
The saint entered a state of invincibility.
Alarm bells rang fiercely in my head.
‘It’s the End of the World!’
An all-out attack that can only be used in Phase 2.
You’re already using that?
doesn’t care.
I’ve been hurt hundreds of times in games like this.
Just in case, I prepared to use the immortality of the golden fleece.
He looked at the saint with gleaming eyes.
Finally, the saint opened her folded hands.
Pot! Papapapot!
A black ball flies in.
Each one is the size of a human torso.
The destructive power is almost non-existent.
The problem is numbers.
There were hundreds of thousands of them randomly scattered, more than the number of light bullets I had shot.
Not only did the field of vision fill up, but the entire stadium was filled with black spheres.
‘It’s like a game.’
The numbers, of course, are different.
Arcane Seoul only had a few hundred due to the limitations of mobile gaming.
However, the direction, speed, and order in which they were sprayed were exactly like in the game.
Then it’s easy.
fault!
Half a step to the right.
A black sphere passed me by.
Then a black sphere falls from above your head.
I just watched quietly.
Then the black sphere changes its trajectory and passes me by.
This time, two steps in the 1 o’clock direction.
A black sphere split in front of my nose, splitting into two parts.
Even if the direction was just a little bit off, or the distance was just a little bit off, it would have been right.
As a result, his body would become paralyzed and he would be ready for the next attack.
‘Coming.’
The air is vibrating.
The light fades and darkness comes.
This moment when all vision becomes dark.
It seemed like a flash of lightning, and then a beam of light whipped around like a whip!
Kwaarrung!
A whip of light that strikes radially from the saintess!
The ultimate destruction realized with the Wings of Light!
That’s an instant kill.
Even if you take a level 9 character and use any defensive trait, it is a skill that will definitely kill you.
There are two ways to deal with it.
Avoid it or receive it with an invincible weapon.
The strategy for current users was to survive by eating ambrosia.
me?
Of course, I tried it dozens of times and memorized the pattern!
Flash! Flash! Boom!
A barrage of darkness pouring down recklessly.
An instant-death attack that strikes periodically.
I lightly avoided it.
There was no need to use the prepared golden fleece.
“Ahaha… … .”
The saintess dropped her hands.
“You avoided it like this. How far did you see it…?”
“It’s my turn!”
Charge in one breath.
Stick the Heavenly Horse Sword in.
The light of silence aims for the heart of the saint.
A saint calmly holding a hammer and shotgun and defending herself.
He swung the shotgun like a bat.
The sword and shotgun clashed, creating an explosive noise.
Kkuang!
The space shakes.
An invisible shockwave spreads out as if it were going to shatter the world.
The sweatpants on the hoodie fluttered as if they were going to tear.
This is medicine.
The floor where I and the saint stepped cracked open.
Even the pillars right nearby vibrated and scattered stone dust.
“Ahahahaha!”
The saintess screams and strikes her hammer.
[Executor of the Apocalypse] The trait is being activated in a chilling manner.
Additionally, the [Saint of the Ancient Gods] trait is assisting the attack.
With just two traits, the power is comparable to my trait change.
“joy!”
Can’t be helped.
His left hand brushed against the armor.
Mjolnir ascends, holding the Thunderbolt and the Hammer.
This alone is not enough.
Cheonma Pacheonchu turned into a black dragon and was shot.
Kwaaaaang!
A violent shock.
It feels like my very existence is shaking.
The storm came out and devoured the saintess, and tore through the great city, this small world.
Daejeon begins to shake violently and collapse.
The pillars were falling and the ceiling was collapsing.
Even the floor is falling into pieces.
In an instant, the magnificent Daejeon was reduced to ruins.
But neither I nor the saint cared.
On the contrary, it was burning with fighting spirit.
Running towards each other, swinging their weapons and bumping into each other!
Kwaang!
The saintess threw a body slam at me.
Me too.
They faced each other head on.
[Real Fighting]>>[King of Fists]<<[Master of Fists]
The flames of divine power and magic surrounding the saint.
A pitch-black energy that burns my body.
Two streaks of meteors collide.
With the power to sink not just a city, but an entire region!
Kwaaaaang!
Clash, clash, clash again!
Stab and cut with a sword.
Hit with a hammer.
Swing a shield.
Throw a punch and kick a foot.
Fire a gun.
Fires rocket launchers and grenade launchers.
Summons the Elder Dragon to engage in close combat and fire its breath.
I will use everything I have accumulated to push the saint away!
“Ahahaha! Ahahahaha!”
The saint did not lag behind.
He was bumping into me with his whole body as if he had become a knight from the Book of Revelation.
With simple but quick movements.
Pouring out a solid and heavy force.
He was almost on par with me, and showed off strength that far surpassed that of humans.
There is only one thing I have the upper hand on.
Only the Heavenly Demonic Cultivation.
If it weren’t for the Heavenly Demon Sword’s Heavenly Demonic Power, which essentially acts as the seventh characteristic, the fight would have ended in a disastrous draw.
Then, as time passed, his stamina and magic power would have decreased and he would have been defeated.
I thought as I cut through the saint’s attacks with my sword.
‘The Cheonma Pacheon Sword alone is not enough.’
Cheonma Pacheon Sword. Cheonma Pacheonjang.
Arcane Seoul’s top-tier attack aircraft.
But just following along like we do now isn’t enough.
You can’t defeat the saint by just implementing the pre-made recipes.
All of my attacks must be imbued with the power of the Heavenly Demon God.
No, not just attacking, but attack, defense, movement, magical power training, body, thoughts, senses, all of them must be imbued with the power of the Heavenly Demon God.
Only by fully embodying the Heavenly Demonic Art and making it completely mine can I overpower the saintess!
[Kwaaang!]
Red was summoned again.
The saint is swinging her hammer at a long angle.
Attack with all your might!
The re-summoned Red was right in front of him.
[No! If you get hit by that, you die!]
Red screams desperately, but is ignored.
Instead, I used the world traits, trait conversion, and Heavenly Demon God all at once according to the enlightenment that was flashing in my mind.
[Diamond]>>[Invincible]<<[Immortal]
[Knight][Heavenly Wall][Hero]
And the Cheonma River Wall.
The black wall that emerged from Red’s stomach blocked the saint’s attacks.
It wasn’t perfect.
The chaos of divine and magical powers mixed together caused some of the mythical powers to be projected and shake the insides.
Red shivered.
The pain hits me hard too.
My hands were shaking too, but I didn’t stop.
Because this blow caught a ray of inspiration!
‘What if the knight is implemented as a Heavenly Horse God?’
Cheonma Shingong is an attack, defense, movement, and magic power training technique.
What about auxiliary characteristics then?
What about the characteristics of knights, generals, and so-called wish-fulfilling spirits?
Kwajik!
My thoughts raced and I ran out into the world.
[Kwaaang!]
Red howls.
It grows as if black scales are covering its entire body.
A halo forms at the tip of the horn.
A pitch-black light burns in his majestic eyes.
Six pairs of spreading dark wings!
The seven pairs of wings that had been expanded, including the original wings, were evidence of new power.
Another secret technique that makes up the Cheonma Shingong.
Or characteristics.
[Heavenly Dragon King]!
“That’s how it should be! That’s how it should be!”
The saintess ran towards him with a face full of joy.
“More! More! More! Become stronger. Become stronger!”
Everything is mixed up.
The traits I have accumulated become new secrets.
As if the pages of a martial arts novel were getting thicker, a sixth and seventh chapter were being added.
[Cheonmajeongeon] blows away all strengthening effects with a single shout.
[Cheonma-an] that reads the intentions of the saint and predicts the future in real time.
[Heavenly Demon Body] that strengthens the body mythically and repels curses.
[Cheonma Seonghon], which is extremely sacred and provides infinite power.
[Cheonma Sageuk], which freely wields fire, ice, lightning, and earth.
[Cheonma Shinhwang], which strengthens the army you lead and makes you stronger.
Every single gesture of mine.
Every single movement of mine.
Every single thought of mine.
They were all being reborn as Cheonma Shingong.
Crackle. Crackle.
The world characteristics connected to the heart and spine also react.
My whole body started to split apart like cracks in an egg.
This is why another growth period has begun.
“Ahahahaha!”
The saint fell out.
Daejeon completely collapsed.
All that was intact was a black-gold throne standing like a giant.
The saint was nailed to the very throne.
He spits out blood, but he can’t stop laughing.
As if a lifelong wish had come true.
“Finally, finally!”
The saint who raises her body.
Madness fell like tears from both eyes.
“This day has finally come!”
The saint raises both hands.
The battle hammer, the shotgun, the black crown, and the breastplate were all long ago destroyed.
The prosthetic arms are almost torn apart, with the hands barely hanging on to artificial muscle fibers.
Waving her dangling hands, the saint cried out earnestly.
“Come, ancient father! Great and supreme nurturer of civilization, ruler of the stars!”
The universe began to glow ominously.
The golden constellation and the pitch-black void approach.
Descend towards the saint, perhaps towards the throne.
The saint cried out desperately once again.
“Come!”
And the descent.
The old father ate the saintess.
