CH 376

villain (3)

present life.

Rapid growth is a natural result.

He didn't think it was strange at all that he, who was called Dmitry's jerk, who had inherited his experience as a heavenly demon, grew explosively.

Chris, Kevin, now dead Henderson, etc.

Just as the beings who had never seen much before meeting him grew up, there was a basis for his growth.

By the way.

At some point, I felt strange.

When he accepted the flames of the fire, Roman Dmitry knew that it was not just the power of his previous life.

'No matter how much you use the Chloride Gods, it is definitely a talent for a human body to accept a mass of fire magic. The problem is that this is completely different from a normal talent. The realm of genius that people are familiar with. It is a separate matter from talents such as being able to accept mana and being physically superior.'

When I first woke up as Roman Dmitry.

His physical condition was the worst.

The body, which had not developed at all physically, and had become a mess due to the accumulation of waste, could not find any potential as an unmanned person.

However, he discovered the true face of a new body by experiencing several times of hwanggol metamorphosis.

There was no rejection.

Whether you use the Celestial Magician.

Whether you use a chloride hole.

Whether to accept the mass of fire.

The unique sense of repulsion when applying something new to the body was significantly lower than what Roman Dmitry had experienced in a previous life.

Rather, I quickly accepted it as if it were mine.

It was completely absorbed and revealed more than one hundred percent of his abilities, thanks to which Roman Dmitry made a leap forward in a few years.

There are limits to martial arts.

There is a time limit to laying the foundation, collecting mana, and raising it to a certain level.

However, while living as Roman Dmitry, even if he had experience in a previous life, his growth rate was too fast.

previous life.

What kind of status was he at his present age?

Embarrassingly, I couldn't guarantee that I was superior to my current life.

Before his death, Baek Jung-hyeok reached the height of a thousand and reached the sky, but Baek Jung-hyeok, who was growing up, did not have this level of ability at the age of his late 20s.

Unlike the time when I couldn't get out of my father's shadow yet.

The present-day Roman Dmitry has already spread wings, and has shown an unprecedented growth rate.

Was there any special reason though?

there was no

There was no external help such as an elixir, and only by self-discipline, it outpaced the growth rate of the previous life.

It doesn't mean you're stronger than you were in your previous life.

Simply looking at the growth rate, the development of the present life meant that even the common sense of Baek Jung-hyeok, the Cheonma, was exceeded.

like that.

Years have passed.

And now.

Roman Dmitry has come to the truth.

'The present body is different from ordinary talents. As a beginner who doesn't know anything, I can't do anything with this body that is not physically developed, but it's the most optimal body for me, who has experienced a previous life.'

Come to think of it, I knew the answer right from the start.

binge.

A body that accepts a soul that does not fit into the body and does nothing.

It wasn't common.

The being that everyone pointed out as Dmitry's idiot was actually gifted with a talent that no one would recognize.

It was certain.

The current Roman Dmitry.

Ironically, it was a body for the superlative.

Everyone has a process of growing up, but if you don't know everything, no one can handle the body.

and on that body.

The spirit of Baek Jung-hyeok, the heavenly horse, resided.

* * *

Kwareung.

Quiet rumble rumble.

The world was dyed in different colors.

The warriors of Valhalla who rushed from all directions risked their lives, exploded their powers, and expressed their desire to somehow defeat Roman Dmitry.

They knew too.

Many would die to deal with just one Roman Dmitry, but as the warriors of Valhalla, they valued more than their lives.

Numerous auras.

numerous wills.

Roman Dmitry grabbed his sword and raised an aura towards them.

It was a blow.

Taking the eighth step of the Heavenly Demon War, Roman Dmitry expressed his power.

'The second half of the Celestial Swordsmanship.'

flash.

The light exploded.

A vortex of light engulfed the noise, and a huge explosion followed.

Quang!

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa!

Quarreung, quare rumble rumble.

It was a huge explosion.

Thousands of warriors caught in it perished at once, and their bodies were torn to shreds just by being within the range of the explosion's impact.

With a single attack, the space where the field of vision reached became ruins.

Since he has not yet reached the level of heaven, the last herbivore cannot be used perfectly, but with his eighth attack, Baek Jung-hyeok from his previous life conquered Moorim.

everyone.

lost my mind

There is such a thing as an acceptable range in human common sense.

Thousands of warriors dying in a single attack was unacceptable, and even Muroro watching the situation from the tree couldn't utter a word.

I heard rumors from the public. How strong is Roman Dmitry.

However, the moment they realized that the rumors that shocked and shocked people were not really representations of their power, the warriors of Valhalla felt the need to run away from the goosebumps all over their bodies.

the problem is.

Now it was just the beginning.

Strike is only one of many attacks, and Roman Dmitry appears in front of them for the next attack.

Quang!

Quiet rumble rumble.

space was swept away.

The first being encountered couldn't even scream.

When he and his surroundings were torn apart, the warriors of Valhalla clenched their teeth and tried to attack Roman Dmitry.

pod.

has disappeared.

When I opened my eyes, I heard a scream from several tens of meters away.

"Great!"

Ouch!

Curl rumble rumble.

It was an astonishing move.

Roman Dmitry expressed his footwork in a polar manner and stirred the situation surrounding him, and the encirclement of Valhalla warriors was meaningless.

It was torn apart by blocking.

If you tried to block it by activating it, the aura itself was broken, and the warriors of Valhalla always met a vain death.

"For Valhalla!"

"For Valhalla!"

"If we go to the battle of exhaustion, we will unconditionally win!"

People are succumbing to evil.

Emperor Valhalla is dead.

The scene unfolding in front of them made it impossible to back down no matter how strong the enemy was.

ran away

And, he died.

Roman Dmitry's presence swelled terribly, and the head was cut off and his body ripped apart.

quack.

trampled on the head

With blood splattered in his face, Roman Dmitry slashed dozens of heads in an instant.

The sight of the world drenched in blood was truly spectacular.

When the Celestial Swordsmanship was activated, the space itself was swept away, and it dug into the space where the enemies were gathered and cut them at will.

eyes twitched. He tried to attack Roman Dmitry somehow, but every time he blinked, the situation changed abruptly.

Flash.

A scream was heard from the right.

In the swept space, the warrior who wielded his sword with a face engulfed in evil was cut in half like a sword.

Flash.

This time it was on the left.

Every time Roman Dmitry swung his sword, blood spattered, and even in the intricately entangled workshop, only his attack produced meaningful results.

Then when many warriors flocked. The Celestial Swordsmanship was manifested.

A powerful blow that swept through the space made the numerical superiority nothing.

Flash.

I opened my eyes.

I thought it was quite a distance, but Roman Dmitry appeared in front of him and smashed the head of the Valhalla warrior.

puck.

It was a horrifying sight.

How many people have already died?

Muroro shook his head.

" A monster, a monster."

I just found out

It is not the opponent who falls into the trap.

Roman Dmitry stepped in, knowing that it could be a trap, and the fight going on from now on was a war, not a drive for prey.

One-on-one war of hundreds of thousands. Even at the cost of hundreds of thousands of lives, there was no guarantee that only one Roman Dmitry could be killed.

By the way.

does he know

Roman Dmitry's Celestial Swordsmanship showed a tremendous explosive power.

It was driven by an attack that swept away the space, but in fact, the true form of the Celestial Swordsmanship is not meant to deal with the majority.

A blow that instantly concentrates power.

As the opponent cannot handle it, the surroundings are swept away in the aftermath, but the original sword technique was to defeat only one enemy.

That is to say.

No one was able to take the blow.

To the extent that even a normal workshop could not be exchanged, Roman Dmitry tapped and pressed down the opponent with overwhelming force.

There were clearly limits.

Mana is not infinite.

There will be an end.

Muroro knew that, but he knew that he couldn't see the end.

"Is this your power?"

right in front of you.

Roman Dmitry appeared.

* * *

There was no bird to counterattack.

The idea of finding an opponent and trying to counterattack was entered in my head, but when I woke up, blood spattered from my right arm.

"Great!"

Park.

fell from a tree

Falling to the floor, Muroro screamed.

messed it up

Muroro struggled to get his trembling body up, and he looked around with his left arm that was still there.

come! I will deal with you!"

succumbed to evil

With a blood-stained mouth, the whale shouted.

The truth of Valhalla.

didn't know

When Roman Dmitry mentioned that Emperor Valhalla might be Kronos' dog, Muroro felt devastated.

Everyone was paying attention to some extent. The idea that there might be a conspiracy in the situation where Valhalla is heading in the wrong direction.

Roman Dmitry made it public, but the warriors of Valhalla did not accept reality, even though they had witnessed and heard the truth.

Valhalla.

It is a country of warriors.

A country that knows honor more than death.

Even if this country were to be destroyed, the ugly truth could not be spoken of as the truth.

The great warrior Carlos.

People did not know his end.

He, who spoke of the existence of the ugly truth, was found hanged in his home after spending his lonely last years.

It was the origin of Valhalla.

who is accusing me of being stupid

Even if someone says it's useless.

They could not admit that the ugly truth was the truth, than to die here.

"I am the Muro of Valhalla ."

puck.

head flew away

don't even see

I couldn't even react.

And it was just one of many deaths that would die in the future.

* * *

Bego.

slashed and slashed again.

Roman Dmitry, like a blood-stained demon, slaughtered his enemies, exposing his blood-stained teeth.

"Tell me. This is not your power. Say I'm stronger than this, enough to boost my power.

Like the gluttony of an anglerfish.

Thirst arose.

My previous life reached the apex before it even reached the end.

I wanted life to be different.

In a situation where no one was able to properly receive his sword, Roman Dmitry was not surrounded by enemies, but rather penetrated the space and massacred.

Things have turned around.

Obviously I thought that Roman Dmitry had fallen into a trap, but it was as if Roman Dmitry was hunting.

throat burned

pushed Valhalla.

at the end of these.

Alexander will be there.

And Alexander was clearly convinced that he had something to boost his powers.

However.

The overwhelming force created a rift in his firm will.

" This is not this!"

"Retreat! Once we join the main force, we will attack Roman Dmitry again!"

Muroro was the focal point.

The warriors of Valhalla hesitated and retreated, thinking that they might end up with a meaningless death if they continued like this.

Valhalla's honor was trampled upon by overwhelming force.

The lands of the southern jungle are vast, and Roman Dmitry is alone, so they rationalize inwardly that he will certainly have a chance to deal with him once again.

The warriors of Valhalla retreated.

they ran away

They flocked to the honorable land and fled in all directions like frightened children.

It was a fact that Muroro had overlooked.

He gave his life knowing the truth, but not everyone was like him through the years that rotted away.

finished.

In a battle that raged, Roman Dmitry looked up at the sky and showed vain eyes.

"I hope that the reason you have brought me here is not simply to save the world."

Thirst was not quenched.

at last.

didn't have the power.

Alexander or anyone behind him.

You will be disappointed if this is the end.

He has not yet reached the level of his previous life.

In order to satisfy this thirst, there had to be an existence that threatened him so that he could reach that level and aim for more.

So I sincerely prayed.

I hope that Alexander had prepared a lot for many years. I hope that the power of the unknown that he possesses is so great that it threatens him.

That was then.

" iced coffee.

A groan from afar.

check it out there

Sanchez, who had come to his senses, was looking at Roman Dmitry with a shocked expression.