Chapter 468: Do Your Best to Block
It. What is this? I never thought there would be so many people looking for me. Is this the life of an insider?
Like the members and Delverton, over there.
“Evileye has appeared!”
“Kill him first!”
“We have to see the end before there are eyewitnesses!”
The worshipers are also excited and flock like dogs.
Like these damn bastards. there’s nothing I don’t like
In fact, on the 80th floor, a fight with worshipers is being forced.
They are one of the factors that accelerate destruction. That’s probably why the tower placed them here.
It’s because the more the world is ruined, the more people like that increase.
anyway.
“Are you happy?”
“You were alive. I heard it was never found in a giant’s tomb.”
I looked at the guy I met in the second chapter.
I didn’t even know his name because I was so crazy at the time.
[The SSS-class powerful star-watching eye is displayed.]
-Cuzzuzu
[Bray]
-I am a tower worshiper!
-The right-hand man of Graham, the leader of the giant worshipers.
– This is a gold grade senior.
Brera, that was his name.
Seeing that he is Graham’s right-hand man, his skills must be clear.
Let’s catch this guy first.
“Are you alright?”
“of course. I just felt relieved.”
The guy who turned his shoulders and glared at Bray.
It looks like it. Although he was being pushed back, he was not overpowered and showed no major injuries.
How many bruises? Seeing how it moves, it doesn’t seem to be in bad shape.
Over there, Graham, the one we need to be most careful with...
“How did the ancient dead stand up!”
“I didn’t close my eyes even after I died after watching you guys install it!”
It’s not the steel giant I brought, Hellgreat was dealing with it.
I also know that Graham is not an opponent to be underestimated. Even the momentum he felt was different from the worshipers he had met.
If it appeared on Earth, wouldn’t a small country be devastated in an instant?
As we go up to the upper floors, the difference in specs increases, so it is difficult to measure precisely, but as expected, it seems that we have risen at least to the second half of the 80th floor. There is a possibility that it has risen to the 90th floor.
It’s because the guy standing in front of me right now looks like he’s over the mid-80s. Otherwise, there was no way that the hair loss man would have been pushed.
Not to mention Graham, who is dealing with Lick and Nyanpun at the same time.
“I set the balance once.”
No matter how it is, what should the climbers do if they deploy these strong guys?
If they make up their mind and wipe it out, wouldn’t the climbers die without doing anything?
The timing of feeling sad.
[Tip. The difficulty level of the upper layer may vary depending on the achievements of each chapter.]
A tip message came to mind.
How are you? Be kind too.
That’s right. Depending on how I beat the chapter, the situation in the next chapter will be different. There is bound to be volatility.
It seems that the system intervenes to some extent.
As I stared at the message window and used the authority, additional information came to my mind.
[Considering the level of a specific climber, some of the restrictions of Graham and Bray, the worshipers, are removed.]
[The two NPCs cannot directly affect climbers other than the designated target.]
[Specified target is 4.]
-Paaat
additional information Along with this, a small halo of light appears on the head of the hair loss man, Nyang-Fun Lick, and then disappears.
It seems that the members, including me, are designated as targets.
So, to sum it up in one word.
“These guys are the only ones who can beat us.”
Of course it’s not entirely like that. I said it couldn’t have a direct impact, I didn’t say it couldn’t have an indirect impact.
I’m going to move roughly like knocking down walls or buffing worshipers.
whatever is good
“I guess I’ll have to hurry.”
I looked up at the sky. The heavy rain is intensifying. Do you want to cause a flood?
Clouds full of ominousness descend as if they were sinking, and eerie lightning flashes intermittently.
There is one reason why the black rain has come all the way here.
For Delverton, who is becoming a fragment of chaos, to ask for help from me.
remember By absorbing the black rain, Delverton was temporarily restored to normal.
-Quaaaaaang!
Maybe I didn’t like the fact that I looked away.
Bray has attacked by surprise.
Leaning her body at an angle, she resiliently cut off the bastard’s greatsword.
Vibration through the wrist. I felt it even then, but strength is no joke.
But...
His ability to control his body is amazing. Stepping on the steps casually and digging inside, it gave me goosebumps.
‘If you come to me like that, the pressure won’t be a joke.’
I’m glad we’re on the same team.
Anyway, now is the opportunity for the hair loss man to enter.
No matter how great a guy is, his limbs are like ours. I don’t know if it’s because of their racial characteristics, but the giants have very low skill dependence.
It is said that the majority of those who quickly rose to the top due to their natural race value. There would have been no opportunity or reason to acquire the skill.
So glad.
“It would be too deceitful to overdo the skills here.”
[Earth Wall (AA) Lv.4]
-Qua Gaga Gak!
I created a wall under my feet and flew towards it.
Creates a wall continuously while flying.
“No way!”
It hindered his movements, but he was also ignorant. slam into it and break it
Rather, the hair loss man’s feet became more busy because of the fragments.
did you like that?
“You fool! Rather, grabbing the ankles of my comrades...!”
He looked up at me and smiled.
“Eye-blind shot!”
“Haaaaaagh!”
I applied Love and Peace to Fire Balm. He hit the divine power and created a huge glow.
Catch the bald man’s ankle? I?
It was just aggro to look at me.
Fire night here.
He accelerated and charged towards him. The guy who lost sight momentarily swung his sword at random.
[Sprinting Fog (S) Lv.10+]
[Return of the Dead (S) Lv.10+]
Passing through fog as it is, recovering the body and applying buffs at the same time.
[Hong Ye-cham (SS)]
Slashed the sword down using the fall line skill.
The target is the guy’s neck. Its skin changes color from time to time.
As expected, his sorcery is powerful, but it cannot last long.
A story about being helpless in a situation where you don’t know when to attack due to loss of sight.
The magic was applied and disappeared repeatedly at a tremendous speed, but I also entered the realm of superhumans. I was able to do as much as I could aim for the timing.
-Saaaaa
the moment his skin returned to its original state.
-Chwaaaaagh!
My sword cut his throat.
Increased sword attack using sword steel. A sensation came to my fingertips. Thick muscles and a feeling of skin being cut.
did it reach the bone? The tip of the sword was subtly caught.
Does not matter. Even if it didn’t cut cleanly, it was clear that it dealt a fatal blow. -Because
the guy who covered his neck with blood gushing out like lava from
Koo-Goo -Gung fell to his knees.
The end is bald man.
[SS-class power, the ruler of the two worlds shines!]
[Title Superman’s path is with you!]
[Title Demon King’s protection dwells!]
[Justice Strike (S) Lv.10+]
A fist full of destructive energy .
Waves of power so strong that the surroundings shook as if they were spreading, and the guy who touched the range.
“Kuhhhhhh!”
I fell backwards with a grunt.
Did you do it? Once there is no fine movement. Normally, you would think they were dead, but giants have so much vitality that you can’t be sure.
Now is your chance. I have to finish it for sure.
[Delverton, who is stained with chaos, appears!]
-Quarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr
Delverton appeared with lightning.
Part of the Undercity collapsed from the shock, and an incomparably heavier and sticky energy enveloped the surroundings.
Even worshipers and giants trembled with a terrifying feeling.
“Evil Eye.”
Delverton, his entire body stained black and parts of his body grotesquely twisted, stepped towards me.
I was staggering and dangerously moving one step at a time, but why did I feel as if an irresistible, overwhelming messenger of death had descended to herald destruction.
“This yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeein!”
One worshiper, unable to bear the pressure that seemed to crush his soul, charged Delverton.
– A worshiper
whose whole body melted with a single swing of his hand collapsed to the floor.
The moment when Graham, the head of the worshipers, and the members were also nervous and froze.
“I wish I had come a little sooner.”
[Chaos eats Delverton.]
“But it’s not too late. Stop me.”
Delverton reached out to me.
“Do your best.”