Chapter 141

Episode 141

“Oops.”

Damian’s mouth fell open.

His vision captured the starlight pouring down from the Utah Mountains.

Obviously, the battlefield he was standing in just a moment ago was reminiscent of a fierce battle, as if the end of the world was coming.

The ground he was standing on now had a strong earthy smell from the dew that had settled down during the night.

Damian soon pondered what had happened to him, his eyes fixed blankly on the silent mountain night where the Milky Way flowed leisurely.

‘What the hell...’

He must have been the same, and the fact that he rushed at Kiren was the final blow using the title effect of < Fighting Dead > and the characteristics of the pitch-black sphere, and at the same time.

It was because he was in a blackout state where he lost his memory after Karen blew himself back.

‘Wunch... Was it reverse summoned? Master?’

As Damian stood up, a tingling headache pierced the back of his head.

It was as if the memory had been cut off, and it was as if he drank too much.

Although, because the opponent was the opponent, he couldn’t use skills such as < Bloody Spell > or < Amcheon Yeongshik >.

Damian had squeezed as much power as he could to the floor, just as Karen had said.

He put himself into an extreme situation and did his best to deal with Kiren.

So to speak, it was burnt white.

Even if Kiren’s shield, which seemed impenetrable no matter what he did, seemed to hit a rock with an egg.

Not even looking back at the mana circle that has increased to two since changing jobs, raising it to the limit and releasing it.

Moreover, even the hero-grade equipment he had risked his life to obtain from Ulduir’s furnace was poured into it without hesitation.

He couldn’t remember, but what he intended at the end was before Kiran blew up the entire mountain range.

By bringing out the last move that he used to defeat Aleister’s alter ego.

I was going to end the bet with him by cutting off every single strand of Karen’s hair.

By the way...

“Stupid.”

“Cuck!”

On the other hand, Damian feels the shock that his eyes are about to pop out as something suddenly strikes him on the top of his head.

I felt that the headache that had been filling my head so far had gone far enough to fly away in an instant.

“If you woke up, you should have visited your teacher and greeted him, but how did you say that nothing has changed?”

“Sir...”

“What? Ceeee? It looks like you haven’t been hit yet!”

Suddenly, a familiar voice came from behind him.

“Eh, I rescued a dying guy from the water... What do you mean by “at best?”

“You don’t want to kill me?”

“OK. If that’s your wish, you can send it to Shaka-sama right away.”

“Oh no.”

Koo-goo-goo-goo!

gulp!

So, while Damian swallowed his saliva at Karen’s words, he was finally able to reflect on the repercussions of his unintentional actions.

In short, it was a matter of habit.

In the meantime, he was able to win and win without even fundamentally researching the class, wasting his body’s power.

It could be said that witch doctor was only possible because of the ridiculous amount of stats of the hidden class and the job characteristic of max magic power.

Damian was in an ironic situation where he was unable to draw out all the power of a witch doctor by following the control and skill utilization of his time as a fighter based on his overflowing resources.

The level of the body did not reach that level, but only the eyes were so high.

In fact, the reason why he spent a lot of money to destroy numerous magic towers in the Principality of Parma.

And taking it to Ulduir’s blacksmiths and risking their lives to make random craft items.

After all, it was because he needed a powerful item to supplement his lack of output—of course, he was a wasteful person.

In other words, he was stuck in his old habits and instead of changing his fighting style, it was as if he was forcibly putting his specs into his habits.

It was because he was at level 900 in the past, and instead of worrying about his own resources, he was more concerned about how to take down the enemy in front of him in the most reliable way.

“What you need right now... is not raising your body’s strength to the limit, or a venomous swearing that you must defeat your opponent.”

“Your physical strength is by no means less than that of many other adventurers, and your ruthlessness and vehemence towards enemies is already overflowing.”

“However, you should know that wasting the power you have achieved with all your might or lacking a fundamental question about how it works on the other person is no different from a fatal poison to you.”

“It is not simply a one-dimensional aspect of how to subdue the opponent... It means that you need to think strategically about how much power you have and how to use it to defeat the opponent in the easiest and fastest way.”

Damian shook his head as Karen touched the ground with his cane—the same baseball bat that had struck him over the head the other day and hit Shaka.

These were words that came so clearly that there was no need to say more.

Demian’s characteristic of trampling on the other person as thoroughly as his iron rule of repaying favor 100 times and enemies 1000 times.

It wasn’t an exaggeration to say that there was a way to use one’s own power to trick or subjugate an opponent.

Even Kiren, who doesn’t blink an eye at most things, shook his head in front of his pupil.

The obsession and grit of a human named Damian were unmatched.

It is not that he overwhelms the other party by using ignorant boasting of power and inefficient strategy of power.

If you use your current limited resources to subdue your opponent with maximum efficiency with minimum consumption.

I don’t know, but I didn’t know if I would be able to get even higher growth and strength than now, when I recklessly rushed into Karen.

Especially if it was a human with a grotesque body that embraced the darkness comparable to that of the demon king and the only adventurer who received Shaka’s protection.

“Yes and.”

Poof!

And while Kiran raises his head toward Damian, who is sitting cross-legged in front of him.

The moment I looked at his face with my eyes narrowed, as if I were a shaman looking at his contemplation.

“Do not look into the abyss. If you gaze long into the abyss, the abyss will also gaze into you.”

“...?”

Eventually, Karen muttered something vaguely incomprehensible, and soon began to speak, clicking her tongue as if she did not like something.

“Beware of the beast within you. Those who fight monsters should be careful not to become monsters themselves.”

“God... what is it?”

“A monster. monster.”

...It was a cryptic statement that I couldn’t understand even after hearing it again.