Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 265

Historia and Ziekhrund, the

faceless humans, stretched their fists toward each other.

The control panel hit by the deviated regime bounces off, and the chair blown away spins round and round, aiming for Historia’s head. Historia caught it with her furred forehead, then hid her fist under the shadow of the chair and threw it out.

Sieghrund wiggled his limbs strangely and gently grabbed them, but the revolver in Historia’s hand was pointed at the cold muzzle. Sieghrund realized too late that what Historia was really hiding was a pistol, not a fist. The stomata that were about to explode vibrated violently.

taaang. Along with an explosion, the blue light of Qigong emitted from the muzzle. Almost at the same time, Sieghurund hurriedly straightened his back.

A piece of paper difference. The bullet fired through the air gap hit Sieghrund with a gap of a piece of paper. Splattered bloodstains drew the trajectory of the bullet. The bullet ricocheted off the wall, leaving Sieghrund’s skin with a thin cut.

However, even for a while, Sieghrund’s wound healed in an instant. Historia paused.

“play…?”

In a way, it can be seen as regeneration, but it is a little different from the regeneration ability of the immortal race or vampires. It’s because he made a new face by holding blood and forcibly connecting skin tissue with a cold ball that reached the state of the art.

Of course, that is also disappointing. It means that even one’s own body can be forcibly stitched together to continue fighting.

“It’s a great ability.”

hey The Yukjangseong side is really… How can I buy time to the Jangseongseong? If you’re a sixth grader, you just can’t afford it. If it wasn’t for Historia, it would have been skinless in one breath.

Surprised, I readily acknowledged his strength.

“For what a fake life has done!”

“day off! You shut up!”

Historia screamed at the more intense attack, but she’s a person who explodes when touched, so she has a taste for teasing her. And now my words are more effective than your attacks.

Sieghurund overtook Historia again and aimed at me. Switching positions makes no sense when fighting 1:1. However, with me in the back, Historia had to stop him at all costs.

Fortunately, this time I had the means.

The extremely condensed pores explode. Gunshots tore the world apart, but this time Sieghrund was not torn apart. Anticipating the gunfire, he deftly dodged it the moment it was fired.

The shot missed pointlessly, but in the meantime, Historia caught up with him again.

‘I’m aiming to consume the bullets. Two feet already. There’s only one shot left… One shot. If only I had one more shot…!’

In the midst of furiously targeting me, reason is calm. That’s because it’s Sieghrund, the military headquarters of the Ministry of Defense.

Even when your ego is threatened, you remain cool. It’s like all sex growth, but it’s terrifyingly dangerous and strong. If Historia were targeting me… I would have been shot and died. I’m glad he’s on my side

can’t finish it Historia is protecting me, but I have to try desperately to survive. It’s not a good place to survive.

All I can do here is a mental attack.

“Is Sieghrund’s life so fascinating? Enough to risk your life to protect? It won’t. Because the life of Sieghrund is just an extension of what you were doing. Stealing other people’s faces, hiding in other people’s lives, exposing and punishing their infidelity. A life based on the premise of becoming a stranger?”

Every time I said a word, Sieghrund’s attack intensified. Historia, who had been working hard to block him, stopped him while cursing at me. Now, whenever they stretch their fists against each other, they hear the sound of a shell exploding.

It seems to be true that I get more angry when there are people who stop me. Because you can’t take your anger out on me directly, it just builds up.

“ruler. Sieghrund! I read your wishes. In fact, he’s the only human who can grant your wish! because! Because only that wish makes you who you are!”

“Stop the bullshit!”

Sieghrund hit Historia hard and at the same time threw a sharp object in his arms at me, who was exposed. The clothes packet was sharpened like a dagger. Although the material was cloth made of alchemy, the force was terrifying as it was thrown with pores loaded with compressed alchemy material.

Heung But to me, who reads my thoughts, the trajectory is already clear… Wait a minute. A bit quick to dodge.

taaang.

At the moment of crisis, Historia shot down the clothing packet with a bullet. It was an astounding accuracy even without using a zero point catcher. If you have this skill, you don’t need it, right? I just need to get it right, but is there a need to promise a zero score? Too bad.

‘This is the last bullet…! what to do I can’t do it anymore…!’

Oh, by the way, in the thoughts of a regressor, you said that Historia will awaken other abilities in the future, right? It’s a bayonet gun that’s different from zeroing. It’s a very strong skill, so why not awaken it now?

Slowly, I’m also dangerous. Awaken me to overcome my crisis. Get up and go comfortably.

Now Historia has no bullets left. The opponent is too strong to improvise with combat alchemy, so I can’t afford it. A situation that is clearly at stake.

However, Sieghrund showed defensive moves even in situations where he was extremely advantageous. Historia quickly realized why.

‘He knows my abilities. Zero Pointer A technique that promises a hit in one shot if three shots are fired. To him who doesn’t know that there are only three bullets, this is the fourth. Because I believe I have a bullet that makes sense…!’

After completing her judgment, Historia turned the chamber around. Knowing that there are no bullets there, but believing that the other person will not.

Historia, instinctively aware of her superiority, rushed more aggressively than before. He points the gun at him, but he doesn’t shoot. I put him in a position where I could shoot him at any time with only a lot of qigong, and I fought with my hands and feet.

good. It’s a chance. I also gave Historia a lesson from behind pretending there was a bullet.

“Lea! That person can’t dodge your next bullet. So that would be the safest idea! Even if the limbs are hit, they will regenerate quickly. Aim for a vital spot that can be finished in one shot!”

“I’m aiming for you even if you don’t say anything!”

‘I can only aim, but I can’t shoot!’

Breathing is fine. also. People who have been tricked use tricks better.

When the muzzle is aimed at his head, Sieghrund moves closer and faster. It is meaningless to drive into close range combat and try to take away the gun. To steal a revolver that was already full of air and held tight, you had to use a much bigger air. Instead of wasting energy on futile work, he deflects the line of sight by striking his elbow and upper arm.

And Historia, without a bullet, keeps fighting pretending to put him in the line of fire. In other words, Sieghrund fights against imaginary bullets.

“The scariest bullet in the world is the one that hasn’t been fired yet. You never know when or how it will fire.”

If you move away to attack me, the whole body comes into line of fire. Because of the bullets that didn’t exist, Sieghrund became bound to Historia instead.

phew. Also, it was good to give you three feet. Because the revolver had six rounds.

The two continued to fight for quite some time. Sieghrund had a slight advantage in melee combat, but Historia continued to fight on an equal footing, or even with a much better advantage, using a gun as a weapon.

Are you on a lull? Now, slowly, let’s continue the operation.

“The same goes for the bullet called Sieghurund. You have already been used. It has already been known that you transform into reverse magic, and once known, it can no longer be used as a weapon. Your use value is exhausted here! I can’t be in Sieghrund any longer!”

“I just need you…!”

“haha. I have no intention of disappearing! therefore. this would be an opportunity I will decide your next life. exactly as you wish. With a name face identity that can be the real you! how is it? Is it attractive?”

“Not required! I can decide that!”

“Try it! I’ll rate you!”

Even while fighting Historia, Sieghurund’s face changed at will. The blank face changes here and there. I looked over Historia’s shoulder and snorted.

“That’s Tyr’s face. I understand the excitement of finding a good model, but can you handle it? Are you blaspheming both the vampire and the Holy Emperor at the same time?”

As soon as you finish talking, it changes back and forth again. In the meantime, keep your ears open. I calmly continued my evaluation.

“Siaty? It looks much better now that my right arm is intact. Still, will you remove my friend’s face? Human relationships get twisted and become awkward, right?”

Next was the face of the princess. It makes me laugh out loud when I see the princess with an innocent face fighting on equal footing with Historia.

“If it was a real princess, it would be impossible for Historia to attack in the first place, right?”

And the face that followed… was a fairly dignified version of a regressor. I giggled and laughed.

“Ahaha. Are you too manly? I’m sorry, Mr. Shay, but he’s not that manly. A person who behaves in the most feminine way!”

Because men can only wear women. Maybe it’s pretty good in terms of not being a real person?

Next was me. Due to the momentary embarrassment, Historia’s hands and feet stopped for a moment and allowed two blows. However, the shock was not too great, and Historia straightened her stance.

“It feels good to have a presence with my face driving Leah into it. Is this vicarious satisfaction?”

Suddenly, Historia slapped me on the cheek, or rather, on the cheek of a human with my face. I was taken aback by the strong blow and touched my right cheek. oh my heart I thought I was hit.

And the next face that followed was… a woman’s face, pale and gloomy, with her mouth open like an idiot.

That’s right. it was you found.

The guy who made the army.

good. I checked.

“It’s okay, but I’d like to recommend something a little different.”

At a very young age, he was born as the child of a gisaeng. The children of gisaengs whose father is difficult to identify also grow up to be gisaengs, and the more talents they learn, the higher they are treated. With his mother’s torch, he also learned all kinds of arts.

There were many talented people in Giru, and he also learned all sorts of miscellaneous skills. He was gifted and absorbed all talents like cotton absorbs water. As he was gradually gaining prominence, a visiting theater company wanted to take him.

There is no way in the world to sell talented people who will be responsible for future income, but at the time, theater was popular in the empire. Since the status of the vassal state changed depending on the quality of the play, naturally, the influence of the theater company was strong, so there is no way that a single giru operated under the acquiescence of the country could resist.

The only problem is his will. It’s just that he’s attached to Giru with whom he was a child.

But one word of extremism changed him.

In Giru, you can only be a courtesan, but on stage you can become anything.

At that time, he abandoned his original identity and became an actor. He took a new name as his stage name and started his second life.

Perhaps at the time I was filled with unusual hopes. The results were not good.

“ruler. Change it as I decide. Because there are so many things I can do, I’d rather decide than you, who can’t decide.”