Chapter 224

Episode 224

“Such a fuck.”

Taang!

A flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and Damian quickly turned around.

It was the moment when the masked man’s hand suddenly flashed.

An ordinary culprit would not even be aware of the flash of light, so even Damian, who had been through all the battles before and after childbirth, bit his lip and felt embarrassed.

And at the same time as he turned around, Damian could vaguely feel that the flash was directed at the man who was in a straight line with him.

[Notice: New chick 12 is dead!]

[Notice: New chick 13 is dead!]

[Notice: New chick 14 is dead!]

[Notice: New chick 15 is dead!]

....

[Notice] : 21 new chicks have died!]

In that moment, despite Damian moving the new chicks to block his body, the flash of light vomited a spirit that reverse summoned all the new chicks.

“Kuk-.”

And at the same time, the man’s neck belt drew the final high.

“You wiped out all my men and I got what I wanted, so let’s pretend we’re on the same page. They may look like X-gods, but they put a lot of effort into them.”

Buggy Bukkake!

When Damian turned his head, the masked man touched his wrist and moved on.

It was as if he was going out for a drink as he approached step by step.

However, the reason why Damian didn’t bother to say anything even while looking at his relaxed arms was also because the spirit emanating from the masked man was never shallow.

Maybe it’s because I caught a glimpse of such a perfect attack posture that it was hard to find even the slightest gap in the masked man.

– Paba Deungchon Station Three Branches: Mongchijyaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa—!!!!

– Like Febreze: In one shot... died...?

– I’ve been waiting for this moment: I think something just flashed?? did i see it wrong?

– Shuri shuri shuri shung shungpa: I think it’s a skill ᄋᄋ I’ve seen that somewhere.

– It has finally arrived: Isn’t it a skill that once appeared on the topic bulletin board at that time? in blood feud?

– Marbley’s Nuclear Missile: That person is that person;;; dark liquor;

– SC Power Goliath: Is it true? Is that person a cancer lord?

-Ambibimtti: I think that’s right... If it’s not Amju, who uses Youngho as a subordinate?

-Switch Dark Magician: Kogan right;; Young-ho, that person is proud of

his pride.

....

So, while Damian pondered over Youngho’s fame passing through the chatter of live streaming, he realized that the man in front of him was < Woong Kim >, a dark master whom he had only heard about.

It was definitely because Young-ho was quite worthy of a name among the assassin class rankers, but it was also because most people definitely chose the name < Kim Woong > as the first line when they thought of an assassin ranker.

“I’m really curious.... Let me know too. Why did the female owner, who was cleaning her back hole like the first time, murder and destroy that man because she was so scared?”

“This is an outrageous question considering you already know my name. No, are you doing it on purpose?”

When Damian asked, the man tilted his head and said.

It was an unexpected question for someone who knew his identity at once.

He wouldn’t have known what would have happened if Kim Woong had also penetrated the whirlwind barrier of < Vengeful Spirit Arrow > instead of just watching from afar.

The reason he told Damian not to play tricks was not because he had the slightest bit of confidence, but rather because he was just ‘seeking’ at the sight of his subordinates, including Youngho, being lethargic.

“I will erase everything.”

Quadduk!

So, Kim Woong started taking a posture of clenching his fist at his side instead of snapping his fingers at the same time that the army of < Plague Outbreak > covered his entire field of vision.

At the same time, his fists vibrated and streams of light streamed out, which happened almost at the same time.

[Ismail]

[Death Spear]

To-du-du-du-du-du!

When Kim Woong’s fists opened, beams of light burst out in all directions.

It was as if hundreds of arrows had pierced the sky.

“Death Sentence”. The German secret skill of < Ismail >, an assassin hero class.

This magical spear, which gives fair death to anyone, is a skill that boasts extreme penetrating power and speed, boasting a short length of about 30 cm and a thickness as thin as a little finger.

At first glance, it looked more like a toothpick.

However, the fact that this toothpick’s percussion boasts a terrifying speed like a flash of light and that it pierces through most iron armor is ridiculous.

In addition, the fact that it did not leave even the slightest trace except for the sound of cutting through the air boasted an excellent continuity that even Damian was put on the defensive.

It was a bonus that no special chant or hand sign was required to cast it.

So, it is obvious that the cast cannot even be stopped midway unless there is a large-scale wide-area field or a separate action.

‘I guess this is why the spirit wolf didn’t reach me.’

pop! pop! pop! pop! pop!

So, Damian clicked his tongue as he watched the extinct < Plague Outbreak >, while being dumbfounded at the death sentence rushing towards him through the army.

Of course, he had heard of < Ismail >, a hero class in the assassination world, but he never dreamed that he would witness it right in front of his eyes.

[If you can’t reach it, shouldn’t you just make it reach it? At this point, Brunak...]

‘You can’t do Brunac. I have a lot of eyes to see.’

Damian jumped in response to Akrasia’s words.

Suddenly, his body was enveloped in a red aura.

< Blood Thirst >, which raises the target’s body to the limit just by casting it, and makes it possible to achieve terrifying speed!

Although it was accompanied by an evil debuff that lost 1% of health per second, it was a pretty bad effect that the bleeding became the caster’s shield.

It was a skill that was difficult to even understand what the effect was if someone unfamiliar saw it.

It was because of this skill that Damian had dealt with not only Aleister of the Crusades, but also Legionoxis, the guardian of the twisted portal.

Not to mention, for Damian, who has already invested quite a lot of points in the rest of the stats, except for the intelligence stat, casting < Blood Thirst > was like being able to achieve a speed higher than that of an assassin... “Hi.

”

“...!”

The fact that Demian came in from the side and appeared in front of him was a speed that even Kim Woong could not have predicted.

Even though he had a hero class called < Ismail > at a level comparable to Damian, he had no intention of handing over the initiative to Damian, who was setting the stage for him to win.

“Let’s compete to see who is faster. Is it a cancer owner or a fucker?”

“cheeky.”

Sheeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Soon, Kim Woong’s sword and Damian’s < Twilight Starlight Kukri > were fired at the same time.