The Heavenly Demon Can’t Live a Normal Life Chapter 368

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Episode 368: Southern Grave (2)

What do the people of Valhalla hate most?

Losing?

no.

On the contrary, if you lose in a battle with a strong person, you can smile brightly and accept the reality, but the nuance of the opponent ignoring you is a different story.

Roman Dmitry did not kill Balderas.

It was a level of mercy that one should be grateful for, but the word ‘next’, as if no one could come out and defeat them, ignited a fire in the hearts of the Valhalla warriors.

“I will deal with you.”

Through the crowd.

Suddenly a man came out.

He was an aura swordsman named Mormond, and his skills were far inferior to that of Balderas, who was in his previous role.

Still, he had no hesitation. As he drew his sword against Roman Dmitri, he showed a solemn look in his eyes.

“Roman Dmitry. Valhalla respects you and recognizes your skills. No one can beat you one-on-one. But he just made a mistake. “If Roman Dmitry had proven his power to a certain degree, we would have opened the way, but not now.”

Valhalla’s position was of two types.

People who wait and see the situation, people who try to prevent it somehow.

Roman Dmitry’s remarks turned the former people into the latter.

Mormond too.

It was the former.

After seeing Roman Dmitry fight on the battlefield, he had no intention of going forward, but after hearing his remarks that seemed to confirm victory, he changed his mind.

Valhalla is a land of warriors.

Even if the other person was Roman Dmitry, he couldn’t easily give up what he wanted.

“With my skills, I can’t even come close to Roman Dmitri, but I will do my best, even if it means sacrificing my life. To swing the sword even just once more and to use a little more mana. “When the week is over, you won’t be able to relax like you do now.”

It was a promise.

A promise to yourself and to the people of Valhalla.

Eyes were focused.

When Mormond finished preparing, the Emperor of Valhalla gave a signal.

fluttering.

Pot-

The first striker was Mormond.

Realizing that Balderas reacted defensively and was defeated, he planned to drain Roman Dmitry’s stamina by attacking first.

The aura exploded.

The mana erupting from his legs instantly narrowed the distance to Roman Dmitri, and he gave his all from the start without thinking about how to allocate his stamina.

and.

puck!

“Gagging.”

Mormond fell to his knees, his eyes wide.

It was thought that the exploding aura had cut Roman Dmitry, but Roman Dmitry struck Mormond’s abdomen without taking a single step back.

It was an unbelievable sight.

Without any understanding of how he avoided the attack or attempted a counterattack, he faced a harsh reality.

“next.”

It was a clear provocation.

Even after hearing Mormond’s remarks.

Even after seeing the anger of the Valhalla warriors.

It was the same.

In response to the request to do as much as possible, the warriors of Valhalla stepped forward one by one.

“You really don’t know moderation.”

“I’m your opponent this time!”

All of them.

I didn’t expect victory.

I hoped that Balderas and Mormond would lose some of their stamina as I thought, and at a series of signals, they rushed at them like crazy.

And the results were no different.

The bald man, who was angry because he didn’t know what to do, was struck by a blow to the face and fell with blood spattering, and the man who challenged him later lost consciousness due to the shattering aura.

next.

Next again.

The turn was repeated.

It was a wonderful sight.

When they heard that the warrior’s test was scheduled, people checked the old records, and even those who made a mark in Valhalla’s history were not this reckless when taking on the warrior’s test.

That was natural.

In a test that lasts not for a day or two, but a week, if you run this fast from the beginning, you will have to worry about your stamina before even a day has passed.

That’s common sense.

So I couldn’t understand.

What on earth is Roman Dmitry thinking?

No matter how strong he is, humans have limitations, and Roman Dmitry was accepting the challenge at a rate so fast that there is no similar example.

Two people were welcomed in one minute.

The reason for taking 30 seconds per person is not that it takes that much time to deal with them, but the match itself is decided in about 5 seconds, and since there was time to clean up the fallen people, 30 seconds were wasted.

as time goes by.

Injuries continued to appear.

The challenges were endless, and before we knew it, the day was getting dark.

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Crack.

“Kaaak!”

The kneeling swordsman of Valhalla.

I didn’t know how many people I had already defeated.

What is certain is that Roman Dmitry is still alive and well, and one of the people watching muttered without realizing it.

“… … “Does that monster ever get tired?”

That’s it.

It represented the feelings of the people of Valhalla.

* * *

One posture.

One breath.

It wasn’t disturbed at all.

Seeing that he didn’t even break a sweat, people felt hopeless, but had no choice but to accept the reality before their eyes.

‘Is this not even possible?’

Pioneer.

The protagonist of the Ora Revolution.

It was definitely different.

Believing that the match could not be achieved in just one day, the Valhalla Emperor spoke first.

“For now, this will conclude the first day of testing.”

The sun has already set.

The Warrior’s Trial.

Originally it was done day and night.

The test was pushed to the limit so that the challenger could not get any rest, but at some point the standards for the test were relaxed.

This was because it was judged to be humanly impossible. Even the strongest being could not fight day and night for a week.

Mana has a limit, and when mana runs out, it’s over.

Think about it.

It’s about dealing with all of Valhalla.

Even if you give yourself time to recover overnight, you cannot fully recover from the fatigue of a day’s battle.

So little by little.

It is eating away at you physically.

The mana I had in my body couldn’t be as perfect as it was the day before, and physical fatigue made my body slow down as each day passed.

In fact, these rules were not created to induce success.

They were people who could be called talented people in Valhalla if they were capable of taking on the warrior’s test, and as the number of them dying in vain continued to increase, special measures were taken.

Night in the jungle.

Given time to think.

When I looked back on the day’s events throughout the night, I was filled with fear at the thought of the day repeating itself again.

When the day dawned like that.

Most of them expressed their intention to quit.

Even if I was labeled a coward for giving up halfway, I thought it was better than dying pointlessly in such a reckless fight.

And the opportunity to choose undoubtedly applied to Roman Dmitry.

It doesn’t seem like they’ll give up just based on what they’ve shown now, but that doesn’t mean they can’t discriminate.

‘Roman Dmitry is the benefactor of Valhalla. No matter how much he hoped to fail, he was no different from previous emperors in using cowardly methods to bring down his benefactor. Valhalla will not repeat the same mistake.’

A country of warriors.

I didn’t want to be embarrassed by that name.

Even though he was defeated, the Emperor of Valhalla did not do anything that would cause backlash from the beginning.

however.

“Let’s just get on with it.”

It was Roman Dmitry.

He said, looking at the people.

“And since there seems to be no point in confronting individuals anymore, from now on I will accept the challenge of the majority.”

* * *

Really.

I didn’t know moderation.

No one denies the fact that he is strong.

Everyone here was keenly aware of the fact that one could never win in a confrontation with an individual.

Why not do that?

Roman Dmitry was nervous.

In a situation where Valhalla’s weakness seemed to be pointed out, the people of Valhalla also realized that there was no reason to be considerate anymore.

“From now on, we will not be polite either.”

“We will deal with it.”

They were new characters.

About a dozen men.

People murmured at their appearance.

Although the rankings of each individual except for the mercenary leader are not very high, they have achieved considerable fame as a group.

Bellerin mercenaries. As a mercenary group led by Valhalla’s five-star swordsman Bellerin, they were masters of simultaneous attacks.

People couldn’t help but be surprised.

It was surprising that they came forward, but they did not expect that the confrontation with Bellerin mercenaries would be successful from the first day.

The history of Valhalla.

There has never been a pace this fast.

Carlos, who passed the warrior’s test, also accepted multiple confrontations after three days.

Nevertheless.

There was no doubt about Roman Dmitry’s victory.

However, Roman Dmitry will face very strong resistance, starting with the Bellerin mercenaries.

Palak-

The start of the confrontation.

The Bellerin mercenaries rushed in.

It was different from an individual confrontation.

They spread out in all directions and attacked Roman Dmitry’s blind spot.

Kwarung.

Crumbling.

Three from the front, two from the back, and two from each side.

With that alone, the eyes were wide open, and there was no room for attacks targeting the blind spot to escape.

Kaan-

Kakakakang.

The attack was blocked.

Roman Dmitry calmly blocked the simultaneous attacks, and then stepped on the leg of the one who was most aggressively pushing.

A man who momentarily stumbles.

The moment he lost his balance, his fist exploded in his face, and he even cut the chest of his colleague who hurriedly came to cover him.

Wow.

Blood splattered.

A shallow blow that won’t kill you.

Roman Dmitry, who took out two people in an instant, faced the subsequent waves of attacks with a relaxed expression.

One to many.

It was definitely different from a one-on-one match.

However, in the fierce clash, there was no thought whatsoever that Roman Dmitry was in danger.

They were intricately intertwined with each other.

The Bellerin mercenaries showed a joint attack that proved that their reputation was not in vain, but no attack of any kind worked against Roman Dmitry.

And without fail, there were people who fell.

Although they pride themselves on being capable in their own right, the counterattack was fierce before they had time to react.

however.

People didn’t know the truth.

A series of situations.

Roman Dmitry controlled his breathing.

If he had given his all, he might have been able to deal with the Bellerin mercenaries faster, but he was also taking into account the fact that it was a one-week battle.

That means. The current situation, which leaves people in shock and looking at them with disbelief, is a battle to control breathing.

The fight of Baek Jung-hyuk, the Heavenly Demon.

Confrontation with the majority was familiar.

If stamina was consumed with one breath, stamina was restored by taking one breath.

The energy of mana spread throughout the body and caressed the muscles, preventing loss of physical strength from the beginning.

Operation Valhalla.

It’s wrong.

There is a saying in the world like this.

The strong are not the strongest.

Those who survive to the end are strong.

A time when Roman Dmitry had no military power.

He had the endurance to survive until the end, and was a being that exceeded whatever the people of Valhalla could have imagined.

Quack!

My face was smashed.

Finally, at the sight of Bellerin collapsing, people were seen in shock.

“next.”

Words spoken calmly.

From just the first day, people sensed that there was no hope in this test.

* * *

The day was dawning.

The Emperor of Valhalla was speechless at the sight that unfolded before his eyes.

‘… … Is this really what one human being can show?’

Overnight.

Confrontations took place constantly.

People expected meaningful results from the confrontation that took place in large numbers, but now that the sun was shining, the reality was miserable.

The surroundings were stained with blood.

All the people who rushed in were carried away, and even those who had great fame in Valhalla showed that their names were meaningless.

At this point, confusion arose in my mind.

Roman Dmitry was making a feat that was impossible even for the great Carlos, according to common sense, as a reality.

suddenly.

The Valhalla Emperor felt that he did not really know Roman Dmitri.

When I think about it, I don’t remember fighting together.

My name is Hernad.

Roman Dmitry is the North.

Each person was faithful to their respective roles, and I only heard about the results each other produced.

I felt like I finally understood.

Why do people praise Roman Dmitry?

Why did Sánchez decide to rebel?

He went beyond common sense.

Even after defeating so many people, the sight of him still not breathing at all shocked people.

Sanchez approached and said:

“… … Your Majesty the Emperor. There is no end like this. It is clear that Roman Dmitry is not only strong because he is physically strong, but he also has his own way of preserving his stamina. Defeating him was impossible from the beginning. Wouldn’t it be better to end the situation in an appropriate way?”

From the mouth of the belligerent Sánchez.

For the first time, compromise was discussed.

As he said.

It seemed realistically difficult.

But I couldn’t.

Even if everything was taken away, the moment when Valhalla was reborn could not begin like this.

It was then.

Roman Dmitry said.

“It’s so annoying. The type of people who cannot face reality and rush forward recklessly. The history of Valhalla says that the quality of a warrior is to fight to the end, even if it means dying on the battlefield, but I think differently.”

The tone of speech has changed.

Warriors running through the night.

Their unwavering gaze began to bother me.

Valhalla.

In the end, it is a being that must be subdued.

A temporary compromise was reached with them, but unlike other kingdoms, they were not the ones to come under.

Their eyes.

Their will.

They proved that they were wild beasts.

Therefore, we wanted to create a situation in which they had no choice but to completely accept the results.

“From now on, you can attack everyone in any order. If you want to prevent me from entering the Southern Tomb, use any means necessary to defeat me. instead… … .”

Okay.

I picked up my sword.

The momentum has changed.

Now that the sun is rising on only the second day, Roman Dmitry has revealed his presence.

“On the first day, I showed mercy in consideration of our previous relationship, but from now on, those who take on the challenge will pay for it with their lives.”

fantasy,

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