Chapter 166

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Chapter 166

Igor stood in front of Kijeong and smiled. The height difference was 50cm. Kijeong shook his head. He saw Igor’s shoulder muscles twitch.

He was about to swing his sword. He just had to use his skill. And his shield must be raised.

‘Please, please!’

However, his mouth didn’t stop. Is this what fear was like? It was completely different from when he stopped in front of Sasuke.

Even though he had caught many large monsters in the past, the memories of ‘his head getting cut’ did not disappear easily. He was overwhelmed by a terrifying feeling that was almost like a trauma.

“Kuhahaha, it’s a mistake to face me. I will cut you again. S-low-ly....... I will cut off your arms, and legs, and make them look like ‘Matryoshka’!”

Igor raised his sword.

At this moment, Kijeong was not standing in front of Hyein and Hwayeon to protect them. He was just waiting to be executed like them.

Seeing Kijeong standing in front of Igor, Hyein and Hwayeon lowered their heads.

It’s all over now.

“Please make me happy, kid! I will not kill you easily, Kyahahaha!!! Blood Jet!”

Blood coated the sawblade-like sword. The blood looked like a chainsaw.

“N-no! Kay!!”

Tale, who had discovered Kijeong late, ran.

He barely pushed himself between the guild members’ gap, but the distance was considerable. Kijeong would die before he could get there.

Igor had already raised his sword.

Shwiik-!

Drops of blood condensed on the blade and made a bloody sound.

“First, the right arm!”

And the moment he swung his arm!

Bang-.......

Igor’s head tilted back. Ttak-! They then heard the sound of popping popcorn.

“Keok! What?”

Igor looked around.

Something strongly hit his forehead. He opened his character window and checked his HP, and because he was wearing an adamantium headband, his HP did not change.

“Who is it! Where are you!”

Igor looked around.

However, what was worse was that the Byeolcho Alliance, Hwangryong, Hwahong, and even the guild members of the Czar guild all had the expression that they did not understand what was happening. Among those who looked at Igor, he saw three smiling faces.

“What did you Hong Kongers do? You motherfuckers, I will drain all the mana in your- kwaak!”

Pook-!

Igor’s thigh, who was walking towards Ram Hwajeong, twisted sharply. His expression distorted.

“W-what? What did you do?”

It was not Ram Hwajeong. It wasn’t Ram Hwayeon either. It wasn’t the dazed kid either.

“Shit! Sasuke! This is a different story!”

Igor did not have the patience to look around and analyze the situation.

An unknown enemy aimed for him, and he took damage. He moved as his instincts told him to.

“K-kwaa-!!”

“Kyakyakya! I, I need blood!” Igor targeted and killed Hwahong and Hwangryong members, and absorbed their blood.

The others were not able to move. As long as they did not know what was currently going on, they would be like a blind person who had just opened his eyes.

Why did Igor suddenly run rampant? Why were the people from the same guild pointing their sword to each other?

They were not able to draw their sword because they did not know who the allies and friends were.

In other words, in the place where more than 1500 people gathered, only a few were able to move and knew about the situation.

“H-hey! Igor! Don’t recklessly-” Sasuke ran towards Igor, however, a sword suddenly struck in front of him, and he had no choice but to protect himself.

He could only guess that there was someone there because of the white smoke rising.

“Q-quick! Hurry!”

“Kay! Quickly! Before Igor could recover his senses-”

Ram Hwayeon and Hyein shouted at the same time, however, Kijeong could not move.

What should he say about the technique that used muscle strength to prevent him from pulling his sword? Even while his blood dripped, Igor’s body optimized for battle overwhelmed Kijeong.

“Czar- over the canyon- capture him.”

“I-Igor!”

“I am going to finish this guy. Werewolf transformation.”

Werewolf blood began to flow in the berserker’s veins.

An elongated muzzle, and protruding nails. Igor, whose vision had already turned dark red, had no time to spare. He had to kill Kijeong and drink his blood.

Igor approached Kijeong’s neck and opened his mouth. He had sharp teeth that were enough to rip a person’s skin apart.

“Keok, my sword won’t come out-”

“Kay, let go of the sword! Back off!”

“Ha Leeha-ssi still needs time to reload! Don’t back off!

Block him, just one bit!”

What should he do? Should he let go of his sword and back off, or pull it out and swing? Ram Hwayeon and Hyein cried out, however, it didn’t help Kijeong.

Kijeong wanted to back off, but he couldn’t. Without a sword, he won’t be able to fight Igor.

The only thing that really helped Kijeong was a very small muffled word.

“Freezing.”

Puchitm Pachuchut–.......

Before he knew it, Igor’s muzzle, which was approaching Kijeong’s neck, froze.

“Ahh- aahk-”

She used every mana she had in order to buy time! Middle Earth’s genius, Ram Hwajeong made an accurate judgment even at this moment.

“Kay! This time! Back off!”

“Hwajeong’s magic won’t last long! This is your only chance-”

“No. I don’t need to anymore.”

Kijeong shook his head. He could feel Igor’s frozen mouth at the back of his neck. He was trembling in fear, but he couldn’t back down.

“If I back off, Igor will move as well. Then I won’t. I have to prevent him from moving.”

Pachik, pachk-!

The ice that froze Igor’s mouth began to fall off. Even in such an urgent situation, Kijeong did not back down.

Rather, Kijeong hugged Igor tightly.

“K-Kay you-”

“It’s okay, Hyein-hyung. I believe.” Kijeong smiled at Hyein and Ram Hwayeon.

“I will break it all-! You bastaaard!!”

“No!!!”

Igor opened his mouth and Ram Hwayeon closed her eyes tightly.

At that moment, 24 seconds had passed since Kijeong’s sword pierced Igor’s side.

Kijeong muttered to himself.

“You can do it, right hyung?”

Bang......!

Ice powders fell on Kijeong’s head like rainwater. Kijeong raised his head at the sudden cold.

A bullet pierced Igor’s frozen and hardened face. With more than half of his face shattered, no one would be able to survive.

Igor’s body, which Kijeong held, turned gray.