Chapter 64

Episode 64

“what.”

Aleister’s fingers froze as Damian’s red afterimage shot towards the sirens.

It was a speed that even he couldn’t react.

As if exerting the effect of < Golden Rabbit Sandals > indefinitely, the mutation that was tearing its mouth toward the ground as it spurred up the lake of oblivion at an unbelievable speed was a new type of red afterimage that surged up in front of the Siren’s eyes.

“Take the bomb.”

– ah...?

Shyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

And the mutant siren could only belatedly notice that something was being pushed into his mouth along with a low pitched voice that suddenly penetrated his ears.

[Witch doctor]

[Corrupting Potion] ×

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The explosion of the < Corruption Potion >, which was condensed dozens of times, caused an internal explosion of the energy light source that the mutant siren was gathering.

Overwhelming concentration of mana was pouring into the mutated siren’s mouth.

– Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!

As the mutated siren’s torso staggered, Damian fell and took his hand to his waist.

It was a frighteningly calculated move.

Demian, ignoring the roar that shook the air, put his hand on the waistband with the scroll attached to it, spread it out in the air and tossed it, and at the same time threw the shurikens ripped from the gold coins.

“Gal—!!”

Whoaaaaagh!

And the moment when Damian saw the shuriken falling along with the scroll, he raised his index and middle fingers with his eyes wide open.

[Kunoichi]

[Detonation Charge] × 200

Quaang! bang! bang! bang!

The scroll, which was pierced by the shuriken thrown by Damian, flickered in a pure white light as if it would burn for an instant, and then exploded the body of the mutated siren with a huge explosion comparable to that of Damian’s.

[Mutation Siren]

HP : ■■□□□□□□□□

It was an explosion of terrifying firepower that even the system, which had been quiet for a while, displayed a message about the state of the Mutant Siren.

‘That... how...?’

Goldfinch’s eyes widened as Damian detonated the detonator roll.

It was incomprehensible.

In the first place, the detonator was a piece of paper on which spells were inscribed with Kunoichi’s unique ninjutsu, and it was a consumable item that could not be used unless one learned how to use it.

Even for a gold coin who knew that the activation method was quite complicated, it was well aware that it was common sense to detonate 200 detonators in an instant like that, which was close to impossible.

In other words, it was like solving 200 math problems at the same time that had to be solved by substituting the root formula.

If a user of a class other than Kunoichi blindly pours mana into the detonator to activate it, the detonator does not explode at the timing the caster intended.

It could instantly fade to ashes or cause an explosion while casting.

But...

‘You know the Ninbeop...? That’s more accurate than me...?’

bang! Quaang!

Gold coin couldn’t help but be stunned to see Damian beating the collapsed mutant siren at the same time as the explosion caused by the detonator.

If what he saw was not wrong, Damian was showing a crazy level of mana management that activates the ninjutsu of detonation much better than the high-level ninja < Kunoichi > or < Shinobi >.

“no use...!”

Kururrureung!

As Damian halved the mutant siren, Aleister moved his fingers.

Contrary to the momentum, it was a busy finger.

All the muscles in his body felt as if they were about to explode.

The casting of < Blood Impulse > 99 times and the numerous spells previously attempted to neutralize the mutant siren.

It was obviously a new type of suicide that a normal user wouldn’t even try, and at the same time, the whole body could explode.

As Damian had previously told Aleister, he had focused on experimenting with a gamble-like move based on his superior intelligence stat and magical power.

The < Corruption Potion > was overlapped for that very reason.

The < Mana Hall > is to spin the mana inherent in one’s body in the form of a ring so that one can use a spell appropriate to the amount of mana.

Such a mechanism could be said to be the most basic system that exists in AC, but Damian used the same spell several times to gradually accelerate the mana flowing into the mana hall.

By committing the reckless act of trapping it without venting it.

Because I committed a crazy thing that could lead me to fall into the main fire....

[Notice: Warning! Warning!]

[Notice: Mana Hall is overloaded due to mana condensation!]

[Notice: Release mana to suppress overload!

]

It could be said that the reason why Damian cries like an animal and crumples his face is because he is enduring the overlapping spell’s magic formula and the mana hall’s overload with only one will.

In other words, Damian can push Aleister like this despite the fact that his mana hole can be broken and he can die.

They tried to put an end to this battle based on the overwhelming firepower of overlapping spells.

– die-!

When Damian launched an indiscriminate attack, Aleister was furious.

There were dozens of tentacles.

Tentacles burst from Aleister’s body and spread out in a morning glory shape, covering Damian’s entire face.

Damian saw the radius of Aleister’s tentacles and realized that this was the kind of attack he could never avoid.

It was an impossible attack without teleporting or blinking.

‘I can’t avoid this. Die.’

Although < Blood Impulse > stacked 99 times gave him acceleration beyond human limits.

Apart from that, it has been reducing HP by 99% per second.

Damian was walking a dangerous tightrope, driving Aleister with only 1 HP that never dropped below 0.

Aleister’s tentacles pouring in from all directions at him pierce Damian’s body like a fish pierced by a harpoon the moment he flings his body.

It was because he was using an attack that was enough to devour him at once.

“Kaak!”

Fuck! puck! puck! puck!

Damian screamed as Aleister’s tentacles pierced his body.

It was death.

Damian’s body, which ran amok like an angry locomotive, was like ashes burning his body white, and he had virtually no talent to avoid Aleister’s tentacles.

It was the result of excluding reason and containing only the intention to kill him.

However, instead of defeating Aleister, such a blind murderous intent resulted in taking away even the remaining 1 HP.

“Ku-cue-cue-cue-cue-cue-. You bastard—”

Crunchy!

So, unlike the relief that Aleister finally got rid of Damian, he saw one of his tentacles being crushed terribly.

I guess I hadn’t seen anything wrong.

“what-.”

His words full of disbelief suddenly burst into bloody eyes in front of his eyes.

It was because Damian’s hardened hands twisted Aleister’s tentacles with a violent grip like a hydraulic press.

“Check...Mate.”

Fuck!

And Damian laughed.