348 - - Episode 11 Lights vs. Doc, Els 4.

Name:Infinite Gacha Author:Meikyou Shisui
......?

I involuntarily suppress my mouth.

I have been through many ordeals since I was almost killed by a member of the "Gathering of Tribes".

I was proud to say that I had a lot of tolerance thanks to that, but the sight of the avalanche of racial corpses pouring out from behind Doc was evil itself.

They were full of a truly diverse variety of corpses - rotting corpses, white bones, children, adults, old people, men, women, and those who appeared to still be alive.

'This is not the end yet! Gather! Take form! Create Golem!"

Doc takes no notice of the bizarre scene full of corpses and uses them as tools.

The piles of corpses that continue to flow out of the item box gather around him at the sound of Doc's cries.

As the racial corpses gathered, they produced legs, torsos, arms, and heads.

Along the way, the arm takes in his brother Els.

Nyah!"

Aoyuki immediately tries to pull him out, but 'Debuff! Boost! Debuff! and Doc assists the racial corpse golem and debuffs Aoyuki.

Thanks to this, the balance of power is upset and he is about to be caught in the same situation as his brother.

Aoyuki! Take it easy and unchain yourself!"

...... nya."

Aoyuki responds to my instruction with a pained decision and removes the "Beast Chain" from her brother.

Meanwhile, racial corpses continue to be spit out.

It was as if there was no end in sight.

All the corpses are turned into golem materials.

Eventually, the golem grows to nearly 10 meters in size.

(I had heard from Mei and others that a large number of racial corpses were left at Doc Labs, but ...... that was only a part of the story.)

As I was feeling dizzy from the sheer number of racial corpses I had never seen before, Doc proudly shouted from the racial corpse golem, "I've never seen so many corpses in my life.

'This is it! The bond of those dedicated men and women who willingly gave themselves to the future of our race! Can you shatter this bond?

Doc's shouts make us all exclaim, "I'm so sorry, I can't believe it.

I have never seen a being who has so far ...... despised the existence of a racial species, trampled on its pride, and slaughtered it without any sense of guilt.

Even other species that discriminate against a race have never been this bad.

I can't help but question them.

"Do you ...... have no heart for race?"

'? What do you say? I am proud to say that there is no one who is more concerned about race than I am. I have felt since I was a child that there is no weaker being than race. Everyone is dying at the slightest thing, and that is why I thought, 'All races should be like me. That is why I am acting like this to save our race! The only way to save them is to change and transform themselves! This is the holy act to save all races! They are the noble sacrifice for that!

There was no hint of falsehood in Doc's voice.

He truly believed that he was doing good for his race.

My head is spinning with unacknowledged evil.

But Doc's malice is not over yet.

Boost! Boost! Boost! Multilayer boost!

Doc applies support magic, which can even interfere with magic, to the racial corpse golem.

By boosting thousands of racial corpses, the resentment of a large number of corpses is further intensified.

Pain", "Help", "Suffering", "Kill", "Please help me" - the grudge becomes too strong and the corpses' pain overflows.

A black haze covers the entire racial corpse golem, probably due to the reinforcement of thousands of curses.

'Come on! May you perish before the bond of the races!"

......!"

Doc raises his voice and attacks.

The racial corpse golem moves on its feet, raises its arms, and strikes.

We followed our instincts and hurriedly moved away.

The air died just by moving, the grass withered on the ground we walked on, and even the ground dried up like a desert.

The curse was reinforced by Doc's boost to the racial corpse.

Just by walking, they become a grudge weapon that kills the air and even the earth.

The racial corpse golem converts the life it kills into power, or perhaps the curse is strengthened and a black haze spreads, causing nearby demon soldiers to fall to the ground like patients stricken by a contagious disease.

The soldiers nearby flop to the ground like patients stricken by a contagious disease.

Aah!

Doc, why ......?

Demon soldiers lost their lives one after another.

Perhaps reacting to the deaths of the demon race, countless hands from the racial corpse golem grabbed the bodies and took them in.

As a result, the curse is strengthened for the increased number of people.

It seems that the curse is strengthened each time a life is devoured. Now, let us physically detach it, cut it into small pieces, and render it powerless!"

Mei attacks the racial corpse golem with "Magic String.

If the curse is strengthened by killing and taking in other life forms, she tried to weaken it by physically dividing the racial corpse golem and making it smaller--but

! The magic string has corroded!

Our strengthened bonds will not be harmed by that level of attack!"

It seems that the nearly 10,000 racial curses reinforced by the support-specialized docs have reached a level that May's "magic string" cannot interfere with.

The "magic string" that she tried to cut turned black and ragged.

Even though we are the least capable fighters among the level 9999, we can't believe that we can corrode May's string. ......

How many races of Docs are tormenting so many of us until after death!

Doc's evilness makes my head spin.

'This is the only one I will kill as soon as I extract the information I need! Just by existing, you are nothing but a blight on this world!"

I make up my mind and take out my infinite mess card.

Doc scoffs at my words.

'I don't know what you're trying to do, but it's useless! There is no way that you and your kind can compete with the infinite potential of the race! No matter how high your level, you are powerless before the collective bond of all of us!

Don't let an outsider like you talk about bonds. Words corrupt. Above all, don't measure the gift of "Infinite Gacha" by an existence such as yours.

I release the card I took out - "UR Hell Fire".

UR Hellfire" is released. Literally, burn in the flames of Hell, sinner.

After the card is released, black flames entangle the racial corpse golem.

Since the golem is made of racial corpse, it has no sense of pain, and Doc still screams energetically.

It's no use trying to burn our bonds with this level of flames! There are thousands of people here! We have the bodies of nearly ten thousand people! It's like a glass of water on a big fire! It is not on a scale that can be handled by an individual! This is racial bonding!

It is true that with ordinary flame-based attack magic, it is impossible to burn down a race of nearly 10,000 people.

Moreover, it would not be possible to burn them as far as possible because they would be blocked by the enhanced curse.

--However, the UR card, "Hell Fire," is naturally not an ordinary flame.

What is it? How is it that they are not extinguished, but are burning one after another! Normally, it would be impossible to burn off this much mass with this much fire!

The burning racial corpses were separated from each other and tried to extinguish the fire, but only a few of them caught on fire, and in no time their entire bodies were engulfed in flames.

Doc tried to weaken the fire with his signature supportive magic, but

Debuff! Debuff! Debuff! Multi-layered debuff! Ridiculous! You can't diminish the flames! Why! My support magic doesn't work?

Even with Doc's support magic, which can also interfere with offensive magic, the black flame cannot be weakened or interfered with, and it continues to burn and spread.

As expected, Doc noticed the unusual situation and began to voice his impatience.

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