Genius Corpse-Collecting Warrior - Chapter 110

Labyrinth 2nd floor (3)

Qrrrrrr!

The waves of sand rise. Its height is more than ten meters.

A sandstorm emitting intense light swept across the ground, and hills and valleys collapsed in real time, creating new ones at the same time.

Squeak! Ujijik-!

Bedrock deep underground breaks into pieces and bounces up. The skinny desert trees crumbled after being broken.

The monsters that were lurking beneath the ground, preying on vulnerable prey, ran wild, fearing they would be swept away by an unexpected disaster.

And in the middle of that natural disaster.

[Kyaaaa!]

Dallon was holding on to a spear and maintaining his balance on the body of a huge sandworm, which was the cause of disaster.

“…hmm.”

Hold the spear with one hand and stroke your chin with the other.

Beneath those strange hand gestures, the top predator on the second floor of the labyrinth was screaming in pain and struggling.

“How do I do this?”

Kwasik!

Saying that, the tip of the spear pushes deeper.

Squeeze!

A blue net of electricity covering the entire spear penetrates the scales and penetrates the inside of the sandworm along the tip of the spear.

No matter how huge the sandworm is, it is impossible to be free from the pain of electric shock that directly hits the muscles and internal organs.

Additionally, due to the nature of the scorching desert environment, it had strong resistance to heat and cold, and one of its few weaknesses was lightning.

‘Of course, that only applies if you can pierce the scales that cover your entire body.’

In fact, the sandworm’s scales were a material that surpassed the strength of most metals.

Seeing that not only the crossbow arrows but also the bullets fired from the special unit’s long rifles were bounced off leaving only scratches, this is all said and done.

If it weren’t for Dallen, who possesses strength that isn’t even worthy of being called superhuman.

And if the weapon in his hand had not been Leberon Ahakim’s latest masterpiece, capable of fully absorbing that enormous power.

It would have been impossible to crush its body with electricity from the inside after breaking its hard scales and tearing its flesh.

[Kyaak! Kyaak!]

Wuan and —

then the sandworm began to throw my torso on the floor. The intention was to crush Dallen.

Dallen responded simply. Pulling out a spear, jumping through the air and landing on a different part of the body.

Because it was a huge body, there were many places to stab it. The spear filled with electricity pierced the scales once again.

Let’s go!

A blue electric shock injected even more powerfully into the spell once again chanted.

Thick smoke and the foul smell of burning meat rose through the broken scales.

How many times did that repeat?

[Kyaaagh! Kyaaa!]

The sandworm let out a scream. That wasn’t a sound coming from a snout that looked like a dwarven excavator.

Head near the muzzle. Thousands of black eyes blinking above it.

Big and small eyeballs crowded together, vibrating rapidly, as if to induce trypophobia.

[Kyaaaaa!]

They resonate with each other’s sounds and interfere with each other, creating this bizarre screaming sound.

“Fuck.”

I narrowed my eyes at the scream that strained my nerves. The next moment, the curse contained in that scream overtakes my entire body.

A feeling of exhaustion that instantly soaks your entire body.

Woah-

But before a moment passed, the small rune engraved on my left shoulder began to emit light, and some of the feeling of helplessness was relieved.

[Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu! That thing…mmmmmmmmnya!]

The curse itself was extinguished by the devil’s ravenous gluttony, and the feeling of helplessness disappeared as if washed away.

Tooung-!

Dallen leapt again. This time, I planned to aim for the fuselage further away from the snout.

In order to use the sandworm as a means of transportation in the Scorching Desert, you must completely subjugate it.

To achieve this, the most standard strategy was to accumulate small amounts of damage over a long period of time, push the person’s body and mind to the limit and blow away their consciousness.

Of course it’s not easy. But Dallon was confident.

Not only was it something he had only done once or twice on the other side of the monitor, but Dallen’s military power was much stronger than that of the characters at the time.

There were already more than ten holes all over its body. If about a hundred similar holes were drilled in it, it probably wouldn’t be able to bear it and would collapse.

“Rhenia—Basak.”

Squeeze!

Rekindling the dying electricity on the spear holder, Dallon slashed the spear onto the thick scales.

***

The hunt went smoothly.

But soon Dallon ran into an unexpected problem.

“Tsk.”

It may be obvious, but this gigantic monster did not just sit there and suffer.

The number of times the Ire bastard who started the battle jabbed his teeth at Dallan dozens of times.

However, each time Dallen did so, he leapt into the air, inserted the spear somewhere in his body again, and poured electricity into it.

For some reason, the powerful curse of sleep doesn’t work and attempts to crush it are always in vain.

When the monster realized that there was no answer, it immediately looked away.

The target was the humans who were shooting bullets from the ground.

Since it was not a bigger threat than the warrior in front of me, I left it alone, but those presumed to be the warrior’s companions were its next targets.

[Kyaaaaa!]

The screams of thousands of eyeballs.

The cursed screams that were focused solely on Dallan now attack the special unit and the dwarves.

“Hmm…!”

The special task force agent collapses. The agent rolled his eyes and quivered his lips.

The agent sprawled on the sand wriggled for a moment, but soon began to breathe steadily.

The sandworm’s scream was a sleeping curse that silenced even powerful monsters that only acted within its line of sight.

The sandworm was a monster that enjoyed using the curse to dissolve its stunned prey little by little in its stomach, just like a spider anesthetizes its prey and slowly sucks it off.

[Kyaaaaa!]

Did they decide that it was effective? Its struggles and curses become more intense.

He was able to somehow prevent the teeth from going directly at the agents, but it was impossible for even Dallon to block the curses that poured out just by turning his eyes.

“Hmm…!”

“Kuhuh…”

The agents started to fall down in an instant.

If left unattended like this, it wouldn’t be surprising if he was buried alive in a sandstorm or killed by a blind stone.

Fortunately, Dallen was not the only one who resisted the curse.

“Dallen! How long does it take!”

Tens of meters below. You can hear the dwarf Bjorn shouting.

Avoiding a sandstorm and a pile of crashing stones, he wrapped the unconscious special task force agent around his shoulder and began to evacuate him to a safe place.

Due to the nature of their race, they are a dwarf race that is immune to most curses.

Thanks to Bjorn’s actions, there were no deaths among the fallen agents.

‘This is turning out to be trickier than I thought.’

Quad deuk!

Dallen’s hands also get busy.

He thought as he roughly ripped off one of the scales and unleashed as much electricity as he could.

Actually, killing a single monster wasn’t a big deal.

Even the sandworm, the predator of the second floor of the labyrinth, could not be a match for him who hunted the injured true dragon.

If I used the True Dragon’s dark red flames, I could ignore heat resistance and everything and turn it into ashes.

It was also possible to raise the power of the holy sword and cut it into pieces, while at the same time roasting it with lightning.

‘The problem is that even if you kill it, you shouldn’t injure it to the point where it can’t move. ‘The goal is to knock him out by beating him moderately.’

Games tended to have many elements reduced compared to reality. And a representative example was time.

From the other side of the monitor, I was able to stun a sandworm in about 10 minutes, but when I encountered it in person, it seemed like it would take several times that amount of time to stun it.

For now, thanks to Bjorn’s busy efforts, there have been no deaths, but can things continue like that forever?

The more the sandworm felt a sense of crisis, the more it would struggle, and in the process, it would be impossible to avoid the wider area being devastated.

‘Tsk. I should have come wearing at least a few curse-resistance items.’

The moment I click my tongue thinking that.

‘…curse.’

At the thought that flashed through his mind, Dallon immediately summoned the demon of subspace.

‘hey.’

[Hey! Tsk tsk tsk tsk. Why are you doing that?]

‘Is it delicious?’

[…….]

In subspace. The devil stopped acting.

Chae, whose mouth was about to explode, hesitated, unable to answer easily.

For some reason, fear is starting to seep into the eyes that had been filled with happiness until just now after a long time of feasting.

The quick-witted immortal demon had already sensed that something was unusual.

Dallen chuckled. He said.

“Fold your body over.”

[…Yes?]

“Roughly in the form of a hammer or mace. “It’s an order.”

[Oh, no, when I eat it, I…kkeuuuuuuuuuuuu! Kkuboo!]

The devil folded in subspace.

Unlike simply reducing the size, it took some time to take the desired shape.

Meanwhile, Dallon pulled out the spear from the sandworm. He puts the spear behind his back and kicks it at the scales.

Tooung-!

A new type of warrior that moves away with ripples in the air. The sandworm sensed the presence and immediately turned its head.

It was a golden opportunity for him. Black eyes glared at Dallen.

[Kyaaaaa!]

A curse that hits like a wave. I knew it wouldn’t work, but it was a struggle to create even a small gap.

Meanwhile, the body, more than half of which is exposed above the ground, is tearing through the ground, creating a sandstorm.

Using the sandstorm as a smokescreen, ten wide-open snouts are aimed at Dallen.

I only had to get caught once.

That was Sandworm’s judgment.

The moment he touches his snout and teeth, which can grind even rocks, even the steel body of a warrior will be reduced to a handful of meat.

[Kyaaaa!]

And in front of the approaching snout.

[Kkueup…]

Dallon took out a huge hammer.

Seuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuup….

A dark hammer. The length of the handle alone is two meters, and the round curved hammer head is abnormally large.

The cursed energy gushes out from the hammerhead, and the chain wrapped in the middle oozes out dark magic like a corrupted holy relic.

Holding in his hands a huge two-handed hammer that could be used by a legendary warrior, Dallon kicked the air again.

Tooung-!

His new model rides rough through the sandstorm. The sandworm also opened its snout wide and exposed its teeth.

Sandworm was a smart monster. He instinctively felt that this would be the final clash.

Ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-ga-gak!

The teeth that open a passage deep underground in the rotating spout rub and spark.

[Kyaaaaaaaaaaah!]

Thousands of blinking eyes emit a curse force more intense than ever.

and.

“Bbbbbbbbb!”

The sandworm had a hunch as he saw the center of the hammer head open wide and swallow the curse.

The weapon in the hands of that human race is the source of nullifying his curse.

That it is definitely not an ordinary hammer.

[…!]

But it was already too late.

Pop!

Tendons sprout from both arms holding the hammer handle. The warrior’s new form, which raged through the air one after another, rivaled the speed of sound.

A huge shock wave explodes from the hammer that the warrior, who has already reached the speed of sound, swings with all his might.

Kkkwang-!

“Gaaaaaaap! “I feel like I’m going to throw up…!”

A hammerhead shaking like a fluffy piece of rice cake and letting out a scream.

Wow!

The moment when the body of the devil with its eyes closed hit the snout of the sandworm, which was hesitating in embarrassment.

“Guweeeeeek!”

The condensed essence of the curse of sleep that the sandworm had been pouring out so far spewed out from the devil’s mouth and filled the original owner’s snout.

[Kyahak kak…!]

The sandworm stumbled. His brain slowly began to lose consciousness.

In human terms, it would be like getting hit on the head with a huge, non-lethal rubber mallet, and then blowing up a sleeping gas capsule while holding it in your mouth.

[Kya…lul….]

Before long, thousands of eyes slowly lost focus.

Rumbling…

The body of a huge sandworm fell to the ground.

“…oh my god.”

The dwarf, who had just moved the unconscious body of the executioner to a safe area, simply blinked at the scene unfolding before his eyes.

Dallen came next to him. In his hands, dangling from darkly shining chains, was a demon.

Bjorn pointed at the demon with a puzzled look. He said.

“I can’t believe that….”

“The devil. You are my slave. “It’s both a backpack and a weapon.”

“…Then this too?”

The finger that was pointing at the devil trembles slightly and points towards the huge yellow pillar.

Dallen nodded and answered.

“You saw it well. “Slave No. 2. It functions as a private bus.”