Chapter 175

Chapter 175 - Collapse of Everything [萬狀崩壞] (2)

A semi-transparent barrier was created in front of Seo-jun, and a roar erupted.

At the same time, I was able to see the figure of the Divine Spirit (神靈) plummeting in the distance.

Team members passed by.

However, Seo-joon held back his teammates and shouted.

“Run... run away!”

It is impossible to afford.

The situation is different from the time of the Demogorgon in Italy.

Beserk was a monster that could not be compared to Demogorgon.

In the Demogorgon, there was a way.

But now there is no way.

There was no way... to defeat that monster.

[These are insignificant insects.]

Beserk raised his huge feet and slammed them down on the ground.

Quagga Gagagak! The exploding soil attacked the rushing team members.

“Keah!”

“Brother Minyul!”

As expected, the team members couldn't handle Beserk.

earning a little time.

It was nothing more and nothing less.

Still, the team did not back down.

trust.

He didn't say anything, but Seo-joon could see some kind of faith.

And it wasn't just the team members.

“We will not lose!! We are not defeated!! Today, we! We will win!”

A loud cry erupts from somewhere.

There, Robert was jumping towards Beserk in front of the front line of the Knights.

“It’s a knight!! Bayonet!!!”

Chachak!

“Fight with Hunter Kim Seo-joon!!”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Screams, not shouts, erupted.

The faces of the knights showed fear and fear, not fighting spirit.

However, there was no hesitation in their actions.

And that wasn't the end.

“I won’t lose!! We will not lose!!”

“Fight!! Fight together with Hunter Kim Seo-joon for England!!”

Scottish and English professional hunters.

Hundreds of thousands of people each drew their weapons and rushed towards Beserk.

[Like insignificant bugs!]

Faced with the bursting momentum, Beserk shouted.

Before long, a terrifying magic burst out around Beserk.

The mana dyed in dark red turned into tens of thousands of spears and poured down from the sky.

“Quaaaaaaaagh!”

“Save me!!”

People's screams and cries erupted.

Even so, people did not stop fighting.

Seo-joon trudged up from his seat.

No matter how much you suppress it, the blood that rises up crying continues to rise.

blurred vision.

mind wandering.

with vague memories.

It reminds me of a conversation with Jecheon Daeseong.

The Cheonwol Meteor Spear.

Like Cheonwolyuseongbong, it consists of 9 formulas and 3 shapes.

Seojun was in a situation where he had learned three of them and one form.

And the only thing that can be unfolded is only three formulas.

The last type 1 only knew the theoretical part, but had no experience.

That's why Seo Jun asked Jecheon Daeseong once.

‘yes? How strong is the type 1?'

Jecheon Daeseong seemed to think for a moment before replying.

‘well? I'm really curious about that too?'

Then he shook his head and spoke.

‘But if you can, don't use it. Brother 1 is.'

‘yes? why? Is it because I can't handle it at my level?'

‘What is it? Even if you counteract the recoil with magical power, the risk of your existence collapsing is too great if you don't unite your body and soul. So write it later.'

Jecheon Daeseong jumped up the top of Yeoui Peak.

‘And above all...'

And then, picking up his nose, he said this.

‘Because your world probably can't handle that power.'

.

.

.

can i do it

can i make it

There is no certainty.

‘no.'

Seojun shook his head.

It's not that kind of problem.

certainly.

must do it.

Gradually, Seojun grabbed Longinus's spear to break it.

‘It's impossible.'

The thought that I can't do it comes to my head.

It spreads rapidly like an epidemic.

So clear your mind

‘I can't handle it.'

The anxiety that I can't do it comes from a corner of my heart.

It seizes Seo-jun's spirit and stretches.

.

‘......?'

Something... strange.

He should have died with his whole body torn to pieces, but there is nothing wrong with him.

no pain, no pain

Could it be that he died without even feeling it?

‘No way...?'

Arya slowly opened her eyes.

And in the ear of that aria.

“Cheonwol Meteor Spear.”

The voice that is heard

is far away.

“Type 1.”

Type 1?

Beserk's body instantly froze.

The space around Seo-joon, who looked at it, was terribly distorted.

Caught in that space, the red orb that Beserk shot out disappeared without a trace.

different...?

Beserk instinctively recalled.

The transcendental power of the Mugeukjecheon that penetrated his body.

But this one is on a different level.

The class itself is different.

The power of Mugeuk Jecheon, which was used a while ago, is clearly the power of transcendence.

It was unfinished, but it was clearly a power that spanned the realm of transcendence.

By the way... but this power was different from that.

Was that even possible?

object called human.

No, if you are a being bound by the laws of the world, you must have that limit.

This power has surpassed its limits.

A power beyond transcendence exists...?

Dangerous.

This is very dangerous!

[This can't be...!]

Beserk's expression is stained with fear.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

The whole body feels like burning pain.

Moment by moment, consciousness flies away and the mind is cut off.

A power that far transcends cause and effect bursts out through Seo-jun's whole body.

Seo-joon bit his teeth and endured the dizziness and endured it again.

Each plant in the Cheonwol Yuseongchang had a description of it.

The 1 second-eating annihilation thunder is the trick of Ran (欄).

2 Chosik Cheongun Manroe is my trick.

The three-second-class martial arts jecheon is the trick of chal (扎).

The description of Rannachal (欄拿扎) contained in the three herb forms dwells and creates a single shape.

Like a heart burst... No, it shakes as if it exploded.

An uncontrollable force surges through Seo-joon's body.

Seo-joon knew intuitively.

This is a power that is not allowed to oneself.

At the current level, it is a far-away power.

I can't stand it any longer.

I'm not sure what will happen immediately after using this power.

But don't think

stop thinking

stop messing around

Should be.

Should be.

Even if I die here.

Even if it can never happen again.

Even if the existence collapses.

Should be.

Must do.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!”

[This this this...!]

Beserk's expression turned from surprise to surprise.

Beyond fear, the emotion of fear rages.

I can't afford this.

This is unbelievable power!

An existence bound by the laws of the world.

How could a being with causal limitations have such power!!

You have to run away.

This is a force no one can match.

So you must run away.

But how...?

The sound disappears.

The color fades.

Eventually, the shapes of all things become blurred and everything collapses.

The outline of the world collapses.

Everything turns into chaos.

space.

This time.

Thus, all kinds of things.

[Oh no!!!!!]

It collapses.

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.

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Thousand Moon Meteor Spear.

Type 1 (第一形).

Collapse of all things.