CH 586

Chapter 586 Completion

Sung Hyeon-je did not avoid. It was rather good to him that I approached him. I barely covered it with the ruler's sword, but the difference in power was still clear. Because I know it too.

Kararak--

He swung his sword without sticking completely. A crack occurs in the black and smooth blade, and it bends long like a reptile's tail. Seonghyunje jumped back and avoided the fiercely cutting edge of the sword, and the chain of searchers flew towards me.

My attack didn't reach Sunghyunje, but Sunghyunje's attack was of no use to me. The only way to find grace and remove it or take time to tighten your breath. So, even if the chain wraps around the neck, cut it off with a sword and I thought. The direction of the chain was a little different.

Tsar.

Electric current bounced toward the chain that flew at eye level, not my neck. Anyway, this is also grace, wait.

Damn it!

As soon as I grasped Sung Hyeon-je's intention, he closed his eyes quickly, but a little bit faster than that, a powerful light burst out. It seemed as if the sun had exploded in front of me. Even in front of my closed eyes, I couldn't turn red, so a white flash was reflected.

Even though I had a headache, I quickly stepped back and focused on the vision of the teacher's skill. My staggering, Hwaak, gets closer. Sung Hyeon-je was right in front of her. A chain wraps around the sword swinging with his eyes closed, and the remaining hand extends. It seemed to fall on the ground, barely avoiding Sung Hyeonje's touch. Shortly after, as if I had waited, my shoelaces stepped on my ankles.

Kaga Gak! I pulled the sword of the ruler wrapped in chains and bent it in a semicircle, wrapping it around my neck. The dark red flames flare up, and the sword is wrapped around it. With my barely open eyes, I saw Sung Hyeon-je's face looking down at me.

"If you were blinded by others, would you have eaten an antidote in the gap?"

"Aren't you trying to eat it now?"

Shall we turn off poison resistance? I would be better off than any antidote in the world.

But Seonghyun-do couldn't easily reach out to me more than this. His attack doesn't work for me. On the other hand, the sword of the reign was waiting for the enemy to enter the attack range. Seong Hyeon-je's gaze ran over my body. He was looking for a place where there was grace.

Jiik, the shoes that pressed the ankles rubbed over the clothes. After confirming that it is bare skin with nothing underneath, he pulls his foot a little higher. Annoyingly, he kicked Sung Hyeon-je's leg with his free feet, but he did not budge. However, to use a sword, as soon as the sword of the ruler aims at Sung Hyeon-je's leg, his hand will grab my neck.

The tip of the shoe pressed the shin. Twist your ankle a little and check again to see if there is anything stuck. Even though my feet barely touched my body, the detoxification effect appeared a little, and Sung Hyeon-je's complexion slightly improved. The blood was going around the whole body, so it would be slow but completely detoxified.

It is disadvantageous if you drag it long. Inhaling, he squeezed the ruler's sword. And he poured out the power contained in the sword at once.

Kagang! Caen!

A golden chain hangs on the extended sword. However, the black sword broke the chain and stretched out to its owner at once. A dark red fire filled with poison and heat spread like the breath of a dragon, fluttering in front of Sung Hyeon-je, and a black red hem spread out.

"I don't use it!"

Silekian's wings, which blocked the rushing flames, disappeared back into the inventory. Seonghyun-je, who stepped back, made an expression of sorry. Tsarruk, the broken chain continues again and returns to his side. He woke up and stared at his shameless face.

'I thought it would be a bit of a blow.'

Although Sung Hyeon-je's magic power consumption was large, the remaining power in the ruler's sword was almost the same. Yoohyun's my blood... If I use all the power left behind, I would not even be able to hold the sword properly. Sunghyun also seemed to notice it.

'For now, it will be impossible to win.'

If I completely consume the sword of the ruler with Yoohyun's ability, I have no way of attacking Sunghyunje. You have to get an SSS-class weapon, not an SS-class, and swing it with your strength, so that the user is an F-class, so the jaw will be lightly blocked.

Even the remaining strength now ended with swinging the sword for a few minutes. The flames surrounding the sword have already disappeared. He exhaled for a long time and held the sword with the other hand. Seong Hyeon-je, who grasped my condition, was waiting for me to step in leisurely.

I gave strength to my toes. Focusing on the sense of the teacher's skill, he hit the ground. If this attack is defeated, it is over. Chains flew toward me as I ran.

The golden chain moved slowly in my head. I checked the direction and turned my body a little. I was able to stop it with a sword, but I didn't. The chain penetrated into my chest without blockage, and Sung Hyun-je weakened the strength of the chain. I didn't even write a blitz. Even if I'm blocked by grace, with enough power to push me away.

The moment the end of the chain touches my heart,

Quack!

Turned off grace. The chain penetrates the chest and penetrates the back. Blood soared, and my back was hot. My blood, my brother's blood, a piece of Black Dragon's heart. Moved the horsepower. They poured it all into the sword of the eroding ruler.

The sword greedily swallows blood and magic. With the power that was originally mine.

Quad-!

It bent sharply and pierced Sung Hyeon-je's chest. The sword's stats, which rose momentarily, couldn't even catch up with the battle prediction. Even if it is foresight, it is useless if the ability to avoid is not followed.

Unlike me, who was in a relatively thin chain, Sung Hyeon-je's chest was torn roughly. It was a marvelous wound that he did not die immediately. The tip of the lips spewing out blood is raised. Me and Sung Hyeon-je's knees were broken at the same time. The sword of the reigner who had completely consumed power felt heavy. At all, my palms got hot and I missed the sword.

Sung Hyeon-je's upper body leaned toward me first. No, I deliberately leaned over and leaned my head against my shoulder. A small laughter tickled my ears.

What Do you laugh. Cool luck. Live broadcast, to F-class... I was hit."

"It was fun, I mean."

Well, it was hard to experience twice. It's also a method that I could never use if I had a real body. It seemed that the power of the manastone would melt. It's not really a hindrance. If the black dragon is wrong, the sword of the reign will not be able to grow further in the SS class. So far, the dead have recovered perfectly... .

"Well, uh... . Sung Hyeon-je and Mr. ."

I ran out of breath. I wanted to tell you that if you had made up your mind, it would have been over soon, anyway. It would have been much easier if it had been a hunter other than Sung Hyeon-je. Because of grace, the attack doesn't work, and because of the sword of the reign, he has more than an S-class hunter. The body is slow, but the teacher's skill can move similarly to the battle prediction.

" thinking about it. I also... Incredible.

I'm not kidding. Chatterbox assisted with mana engraving, but still. As Sung Hyeon-je said, it was something I got anyway. Seong Hyeon-je laughed a little again at my murmur. The sound of breath on my shoulders faded. And in the end, Sung Hyeonje's appearance disappeared.

[Han Yujin wins!]

I stared at the message window blankly.

[The party has ended.]

The message continued, and at the same time, my breathing sound that seemed to stop at any moment became comfortable. The pain in the chest and arms also disappears. The clothes were still covered with blood, but the wound healed completely as if it had never been.

'Black, it remains.'

Originally, damaged weapons or items would have to be restored, but probably because it was given by Yoohyun, the sword of the ruler, remained as it was. He picked up the sword and stopped while trying to pick it up and pulled out the sword. I said it was dangerous to touch it carelessly. After gently putting it in the scabbard, I carefully lifted it.

'But why are you still here.'

When I look around.

Sa-a-a-

A white mist came in. It was the mist of the harmless king. Since the party is over, all the items you received should have been collected? Get upset in embarrassment--

"Ugh! what!

Dark red strings entangled in the arms. After that, the remaining arms and legs are also wrapped around. The sword of the ruler slipped out of my hand and rolled over the floor with the force of unrestrained pull. I saw the innocent king's staff that had broken through the white mist. A string extending from the cane was holding me up.

" ."

Dry saliva was swallowed by the thickening fog. An ominous premonition flows down the backbone.

[Some of the overbearing will be nullified!]

A fear resistance skill message appeared.

Han Yoo-jin on the TV gasped. The face of Yu Myung-woo was still hard, but there was a faint relief over it. Hwanglim whistled long as if surprised.

"Because it's our Jin. Very hot. It burned hot that night."

Yumyeong-woo looked back at the chatterbox while listening to Hwanglim's words of good memories. Han Yu-jin won as Han Yu-jin. Although the captured image remained in the middle, the fog and the wand were discarded. Most of all, Han Yu-jin himself must have thought that he ended it with his own strength.

So it was okay to assume that the purpose of Chatterbox was not fulfilled.

"Sorry. It could have been more perfect."

The lips under the mask were still smiling. Chatterbox's hand on the armrest of the chair lifted up. Yu Myung-woo flinched and gave strength to the hand holding the sword. Chatterbox grabbed the end of his mask, as if he couldn't see the tip of his sword at his neck.

"But with this."

The mask was peeled off. A clearly smiling face is revealed.

"The chatter box is complete."

Myeong-woo's eyes narrowed. I felt ominous, but I couldn't understand the meaning. Chatterbox's eyes closed.

The party is over. Numerous viewers were engulfed in excitement. Almost all humans in this world have recognized Chatterbox. The organizer of the party with S-class hunters, holding a grand party like never before, revealing the inside of the secret dungeon to the world and putting the weakest, F-class hunter on top.

"The youngest of the broken maze, the wizard holding a cage, Gios Sanus disappears at this moment."

Chatterbox declared. Myung-woo's eyes wide open. Giving up on oneself as a transcendent, what it means--I couldn't afford to think long. Myung-woo's arm is extended,

Spat--

The blade broke through the neck of the chatterbox. The tall body sitting on the chair shook slightly. But that was all. Chatterbox arose with a sword stuck in his neck. Myung-woo, who hastily stepped back, looked at him with confused eyes.

"I'm Chatterbox. Organizer of an impossible party! A clown for a lovely mist!"

Gios Sanus, the existence of the Transcendental, has disappeared. Instead of him, Chatterbox was in place. Chatterbox's laughter is brighter and deeper. An extraordinary energy rushes.

"Mr. Blacksmith!"

Tongue! Hwangrim kicked up a thick wooden table. The table that flew in front of Yumyeong-woo distorted at once, and Hwang-rim grabbed Yumyeong-woo's arm and pulled it back.

I don't know how it works, but it sounds a little dangerous?

Myeong-woo clenched her teeth. Chatterbox's body was swirling with powerful magic. His gaze turned to the TV where it started to crack. It should not be left as it is. But there was no way to stop it right now. The work of the Transcendental to the Transcendental. It was best to contact the new and young chaos as soon as possible.

Despite clenching his fists out of anger, Yumyeong-woo took Hwanglim and moved to the Golden Forge.

Chatterbox looked at the TV with excitement as the two disappeared.

"For my fog."

The Transcendental Gios Sanus cannot enter this world. Chatterbox in this world could not be a transcendent.

Old Transcendental and newly created party organizer. The two were the same, but distinctly different beings, so even the imperious children tolerated the actions of Chatterbox influencing the world.

Nobody thought that the Transcendental would give up on himself.

However, the Wizard of the Labyrinth chose Chatterbox. A chatter for loved ones, a name given by a loved one. Host of a grand banquet for his love.

Blazing- The wall cracked only in the aftermath of the gathering magical power. The cracked TV completely breaks. The Chatterbox, where the transcendental people are sacrificed and the perceptions of these world intellectuals are gathered, is being completed. The sword piercing the throat sprinkled a dim light and disappeared. The wound healed without bleeding.

Not a transcendent The price was much lower. However, a terrifying force that was incomparable with the S-class as well as higher awakeners gathered in the chatterbox.

In the midst of the tumultuous ruins, shattered walls and fragments of furniture rolled over the floor, Chatterbox trimmed his clothes.

"Then, let's go meet them now."

The party is over. But the broadcast was going on. For the end of the funeral. Chatterbox's gaze turned to the broken TV. The cracked screen was restored as if it turned back time, and the image of Han Yu-jin bound in the fog was reflected.

With a gentle smile, Chatterbox disappeared from the room.

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