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Name:I Login Alone Author:Toika
Desknight Beauche was an elite warrior specialized in using the magic of death as a whole, thanks to Setnach's blessing. The way to get the most out of your magical coordination with your body and turn your whole body into a weapon was really similar to that of Jung Si-woo.

[I can't handle magic.]

Desknight stretches his legs with the operation of strange magical power. Instead of tuning the magical force to the movement of the body, it appeared in front of Jung Si-woo's eyes as if he was rapidly releasing the magical force and leading the movement of the body to it.

She proved that she was ahead of Jung Si-woo in the operation of magical power.

[But magic is just a way to become stronger, and by magic and body alone, all beings can grasp the absolute possibilities.]

“To unleash a magical power first and adapt the movement of the body to it, that sort of thing was possible. ”

It is also possible for Jung Si-woo to move his body and match his magical power to it. The first step in applying magic is granting and hitting.

But if you reverse that order, you will be able to perform the miraculous move Desknight has seen. The way I never imagined it until now. It was clear that Jung Si-woo was an ability that was in the process of combining the magical power of the dragon with the physical body.

However, instead of a scattered glass in front of his eyes, Desknight appeared behind Jung Shiwoo and swung his sword and slashed Jung Shiwoo's waist. At that time, Jung Shiwoo lowered his body acrobatically and avoided it.

“But in the end, just read the flow and directionality of Mana and you won't miss a move! ”

[You have very good eyes. …… but can you keep up with your moves?]

The moment you see the movement of your feet, the sword flies. If you avoid it, a powerful kick will hit you from the opposite direction.

It's like fighting an opponent with teleportation abilities. Obviously, if I had kept this ability under control, I would not have been able to defend the Black Coffin properly. The user makes the best choice to see the opponent's power.

Ha!

“Hehe!”

The Dagger of Desert Knight and the handle of Sledge Hammer, which he lifted in a hurry, collide.

The rank of the front paw of a giant is absolutely low, no matter how much magic it has given Jung Shiwoo. The lever snaps in one fell swoop. It was because Jung Si-woo's reaction was slow, and he was directly on the bad side.

“Brother!"

“It's okay.”

You dried the Suarin trying to escape in surprise and stopped Desnite from hitting the hammer with its handle shorter than its chin. The black breath of Desknite in front of him instead of the Great Sword was stunned without being shaped by the curse, touching his skin.

[Closely stops Desknight's cursed young breath with resistance to the curse. Unleashes the power of an unchecked curse completely with the sacred power given to the body.]

[Curse Resistance Skill is now Lv7.]

[Curse Resistance…… You're a perfectly prepared warrior. But what are you gonna do now?]

“I don't know.”

Giant's screams are half-smashed and rolling on the floor, and the shortened front legs cannot be swinged at will.

Then maybe it's a good way to take out the Ghost Dagger you were playing with earlier. It's not that pushy, but it can effectively damage the undead, who have the body, but also the soul.

But Jung Si-woo didn't do that. Suddenly, Mana reaches out to the back of Jung Shiwoo, and the next moment he moves there to face Desert Knight, who dares to kick him.

“You said you could be absolute with your magic and your body. ”

(* Cough *)]

Jung Shiwoo's kick was truly subtle, and he slapped Desminite's wrist in one piece before reaching out to the end of the sword. A sharp, fanged Mana bursts from your toes and wounds Desert Knight. It proves that it can read and follow Mana.

“I agree with you actively. ”

[Are you going to barefoot against me?]

Despite being hit by a single blow, Des Nite has a satisfying voice. I liked Jung Si-woo from the moment she deliberately gave up her condition even though she could lead me into a battle that was in her best interest, but she couldn't be this stupid!

[Even if I did, I wouldn't let anything happen to me!]

“Who's looking out for who? ”

Jung Si-woo smiled as if it were small and leaned over again. Desknight's dagger grabs it with both hands as it passes in front of him, striking it with a lightning bolt of knee.

[Hehe!]

Jung Si-woo's whole body is a weapon of its own. Even though the act of moving magic and harmonizing the body is not as bold as the act of moving magic and hitting alone has already reached a level that is superior to the world's leading players.

Moreover, he thought that he could use the varying characteristics of Mana to express his sprinting skills, and his knee was as destructive as that of lava. The Great Sword was ripped from the Death Knight's grasp!

“If you're careless, you'll die! ”

Ha!

The Dagger of Destiny is cracked, but you cannot disarm it by taking it away. I thought it was just in my hand, but Mana, who flows through Desknight's body, was always partly flowing through the Great Sword, so I couldn't take it off.

It is never a fundamental skill of granting. It's as if Jung Si-woo had taken the Phantom Bike as his body and opened up a cruel charge. Isn't it great that the condition is maintained even at the moment of attack? He simply let go of the Great Sword and retreated.

“I guess there's a lot to learn. ”

[I'm sorry. The end of this class...... is your death!]

The battle between Zhongxiu, the eccentric delight of the opponent, and Beauche, who had no choice but to kill him to reclaim his coffin, intensifies. Fists and swords clash in front of you, and your feet and helmets are hard.

Desminite Manado, who appeared to be infinite as Jung Shiwoo's defense gear broke off one by one, began to diminish very little. It was because Margie could not be supplied away from the coffin.

Desknight was still overwhelmingly fast and strong, of course.

[Die!]

“I can't wait to learn how to do it at least three times a week! ”

[Wha...?]

But more surprisingly, it was Jung Si-woo's ability to slowly catch up to her movements at the end of combat in extreme environments.

“Good, I'm starting to see a way. ”

[How!? What a joke...!]

Desknight clenched his teeth by punching his fist at a slightly quicker pace than he did, blocking the Dagger's Attack and checking Jung Siu's body movements, which hit his wrist.

[You're just using your Mana-enhanced body to harness your astonishing reaction rate!]

“You can't mimic that kind of high-altitude Mana technique right now. So you have to hit it with your body. Plus, this is exactly what I was trying to do. ”

To break it down, Destiny's Mana Control was in the process of combining the body with the active skill. Being able to move Mana and follow the body, the expression "active" is appropriate.

Jung Si-woo's approach, on the other hand, was closer to combining passive skills and the body. They were picking up their senses to the fullest and reacting quickly to the opposing team's manna moving patterns as close to their foresight as possible!

[What the hell are you!? Just using a small-sized Mana to keep up with my movements... Ah!]

“You're losing your strength, but you don't know it. ”

Immediately before dodging while retrieving the Great Sword, this subtle timing is the most devastating in your body. Jung Si-woo was able to dig into Desknight's arms very naturally.

His left fist, which has been pulled back so far, is like a bullet just waiting for a moment of agitation.

“Ha!”

[Ka Hak!]

A fist smashes into Desknight's abdomen. Desknite's abdominal armor completely shatters with a terrible shock, and the cold skin that was trapped beyond it ripples open and spills with rotten blood. Margaux's blade pops out and rips his fist open, but it's not unusual.

[Heavy Strike Skill is Lv41.]

[Tactical skill is now Lv2.]

“Ha, ha……. ”

[Well, well...]

Desknight is appalled, but Jung Si Wu lunges at her again as soon as his fist returns to normal by healing Suarine. I can feel the ferocious resonance of passive skills spreading throughout his body.

An intuitive skill that is stimulated violently in battle, in harmony with it.

“Send out what's left. ”

[You monster.]

I don't know who's calling me a monster. It sounded more like something a living human would say than a Destiny. Jung Si-woo raised his whole body's senses with a smile. Even the movements of enemies that could not be perceived by sight and smell could be read as much as I could by combining the five senses.

‘And intuition is the sensation that originates from the senses but acts more actively to read out and respond. When this unexplained sense becomes one with my senses, it is only when I am able to escape the ordinary human body. ’

The flying sword reads its trajectory and naturally returns to its side. A fist protruding from the side of Desert Knight's Great Sword explodes for some reason, causing Gear Desert Knight to miss it.

But that was the moment Desert Knight was waiting for.

[My sword... … is not tied to matter!]

From both hands of Desknight, which appeared to be nothing, Magi's sword, each of which boasted a terrifying feat, rose.

It seems to pierce the body of Jung Si-woo, thrown straight down and smashed the devil's fist. You won't last a moment without armor, but even if you don't die, you'll be fatally wounded and incapacitated!

But it missed.

[Ha…?]

Desknight was not aware of what happened next. Margie's black air, which she thought would pierce Jung Shiwoo's neck and chest, fell into the void. Jung Si-woo, who was punching just before, was not there.

“I'm sorry, I know. ”

As I looked up at the voice coming from above, Jung Siu's hands, which bounced his knees off the air, slightly higher than Desknight's head position, were aiming at Desknight.

Desknight's pupil shakes heavily, checking Mana's mass for sensitivity on the ten fingers that extend forward.

[Martan...!?]

It's not just Martan, it's a critical bullet. The only reason he hasn't used it in combat is to arouse Desknight's caution! And the intention worked well in harmony with Desknight's unpredictable reaction rate.

[Rrrrgh!]

Desknight tried to avoid the attack with a unique Mana operation, just as he did, but ten critical bullets were already ready to pierce through her body faster than she could move.

[Instinct, vision, smell, hearing, touch and taste skills resonate and evolve into one skill.]

With him came the moment Jung Si-woo had been waiting for.