Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint - Chapter 70

EP.70 Puppet Progenitor and Unpleasant Puppet Play – 7

The regressor hesitated for a moment.

“…Durability?”

“yes. Just as the flesh of the Undead is poison to the vampire’s blood, the vampire’s blood is also a curse to the Undead. look. The flesh is black and hardened.”

“hey! That’s not okay!”

“are you okay. In this case, you can peel off the calluses with a small skewer. This will remove the dirty skin and reveal the flesh inside. Although there is a problem that the length is gradually getting shorter.”

“I didn’t ask if you were okay! that! The Undead won’t be okay!”

‘I was told how the undead were cursed! Was it you!’

I know. This is how things turned out.

I replied scratching my head.

“There are a lot of complaints. Then why don’t you use this?”

“…I mean let’s finish it quickly before that arm wears out!”

“okay. receipt. I’m going now Clear the way, please.”

“Quick get out! Bashoseon Dragon Oreum!”

This time it was drawn vertically. In an instant, the wind brought by the angel turned the world upside down. Dark knights rise into the air in a storm. The magic of the regressor exploded above them, disconnected from the pool of blood and the shadows.

“The Sky Sword Thunderbird!”

The bright yellow lightning bolts are engraved in the air like wrinkles. A thin thread resembling a spider’s web touched the bodies of the dark knights. At one point it merged into a stream and turned into a huge waterfall.

Lightning burns blood. Even if it was the vampire’s body, the familiar could not withstand the shock.

The black knight, which burned in the shadowless void, turned to ashes and scattered into the void.

“Okay then let’s go! Please clean the surroundings properly!”

“Haven’t you gone yet?!”

The regressor jumped into the air and swung his sword. A raging wind sweeps the front. The support fire from the sky was quite accurate and sophisticated, so I had to either fly away or crouch down to endure everything except for the enemy right in front of me. I ran across Mujugongsan Mountain.

The regressor’s secondary magic, the tailwind, protects me. The wind lifted my back and my body moved forward just by touching the tip of my toe to the ground. Thanks to the wind that wrapped around her body, she was free even in the storm created by the regressor.

kill the buff It was only windy, but that alone gave me a sense of liberation as if I had become a superman.

This could break my sprint record.

“Run fast! What’s so relaxing!”

A whisper is heard from behind.

The speed that I can’t control seems to be slow enough to yawn to someone. What if this is my top speed?

“Kyung-Kyung!”

[Hee hee hee hee!]

At that moment, Aji flew right in front of me and powerfully pinned Ralion to the ground. Blood spurts from the crushed flesh. Aji, who had the upper hand, held a hard blood-iron horseshoe in his mouth instead of soft flesh that would burst when he hit it, and eagerly tore it off. Ralion twisted in defiance, but it had no effect on Aji’s teeth.

The heels fell off. Aji shoveled a few more times, and when he found the horseshoe that had fallen off, he jerked his head away and threw it away. A heavy sound echoed through the concrete floor.

Then Aji and I met eyes.

Aji tilted his head.

“bruise?”

“good. You are doing a good job.”

Aji, who was engulfed in wildness a while ago and defeated the blood demon. I felt a little creepy when I looked at such a young girl with bright red blood on her mouth, but I was relieved to see her bright smile as soon as she saw me.

Aji raised his chin slightly and barked.

“bruise!”

“good job! Hey, get that red horse away from here! Don’t come as close to me as possible!”

He’s physically too strong, and he can’t even read his thoughts because he’s talking. Because it’s like my heavenly enemy.

As long as Aji takes care of Ralion, nothing will stop me.

“Woof woof!”

Aji barked as if he understood.

Just then, Ralion’s remaining hoof came flying.

After being hit directly by the hoof, Aji’s body flew like a ball. The Blood Demon, who barely got up, did a short tour and then chased Aji without even looking at me. The sound of hooves breaking the concrete faded away in an instant.

Left alone, I muttered blankly.

“I didn’t mean to get rid of it like this.”

Anyway, I’m glad Ralion won’t be targeting me right now. I went again

On one side, a horse the size of a house and a human figure were fighting, and the black knights that constantly appeared were blown away by the regressor’s wind. It was a transcendent battle that seemed a million years away from the ordinary.

In the middle of the battle, I ran through the gaps.

As I looked at the black knight disappearing in front of my eyes, I had one thought.

Hmm. No matter how much I think about it, I can’t afford to be here.

From the black knight who never dies to the resurrected black knight, the king of blood plugs, the regressor, the progenitor vampire. I am too ordinary to be on such a battlefield.

Then Finlay pointed at me and roared.

“Neonooooooum!!”

Then, a vampire with blurry eyes raised his hand. Dark knights sprang up from all sides and threw themselves to block my path.

Looking at it, I muttered.

“Come to think of it, there’s that bastard, but there’s no reason for me not to be there.”

I’m probably better than Finlay. Mum.

Nodding like that, he took out a skewer and scratched the cross section of the Undead’s arm. A sharp blade pierced through the cracks in the hard, calloused flesh. A piece of flesh that splits open. The skewer scratched the split flesh and bounced.

“Immortal Explosion!”

The blackened flesh fragments and engulfs the dark knights. Moderately firm flesh makes good bullets. The Black Knight, who was hit directly by the shrapnel, struggled in the aftermath of the curse.

My arms had shortened quite a bit from running all the way here. Thinking that I should save a little, I ran all of a sudden.

“Tsk. It’s my fault for letting the old man know the latest game. It’s my fault. cancer. There are not only two old people who disgrace their family in the late wind.”

I am ordinary.

What is unique magic? Like a normal person, I can only use universal magic. There is nothing grandiose like qigong. It’s just the dexterity of shuffling the cards perfectly.

In other words, what I can do is what everyone can do.

Is it the price of messing with the heart to try to make a little line or buy a crush? Tsk tsk. This is why people have to live according to their means. It’s a sin that I forgot my fountain because I was in the abyss.

“It means that someone like me is an existence that can be easily replaced after all. What I did and what I said. Even the kindness you give is commonplace after all.”

I sighed involuntarily at the sight of my shabby appearance.

After running steadily, Finlay and the vampire are close by. I grabbed the Undead’s right arm and walked towards them.

“But I’ll have to see it live. Even ordinary people will do their best to live.”

The closer I got, the clearer my thoughts became. Finlay’s enmity towards me and his muddled vampire ego. Even the blood connection between the two.

He pointed between them and muttered calmly.

“So I’ll do my best to kill you.”

“Do you think I will die easily!!”

Finlay clasped his hands again. The veins vibrate all over his body. neck forehead arms chest. The uncontrollable blood pulsated and slithered hideously under the skin. It’s because he couldn’t control his own blood while manipulating the progenitor.

In comparison, the vampire was very calm except for a few veins sticking out. He was just looking down at everyone with expressionless, unfocused eyes.

Finlay shouted at me, who had come close to me.

“You son of a bitch!! where is this place! Don’t beat me!”

“Wait there, pickled garlic. I’ll soak it in a drum with concrete.”

Burying it in garlic concrete and rolling it into the sea would be very interesting. I will be happy until I die.

Gradually, the Undead’s right arm reached its limit. Time to fight now. He swung his right arm, which had changed to black as a whole, and ran away.

The Dark Knights constantly regenerate from the floor, the air, and the pool of blood. but powerless The right arm of the Undead could not be blocked with a weapon roughly created by authority. I don’t know if there is blood, but the red energy loses its light in front of the sun.

Blood is the vitality extracted from the body. A shadow without it is no different from a doll. Since the power does not cycle, it cannot withstand the curse of the Undead.

Perseok.

The echo that was once a promising article is disturbed at once. If he had been wearing real weapons or armor, he would have had a good fight with me, but unfortunately, he had a weapon that was improvised with authority. The echo came to an end with someone’s right arm shattering his shield and piercing his chest.

“Is that all, Finlay?”

Now, the remaining distance between me and the vampire is about ten steps. Now, with the tailwind, you can reach it with just three runs.

Finlay’s heart felt urgent.

‘As long as the sun is up, you can’t use blood to strengthen the black knight! The bloodless Dark Knight cannot stop it. but!’

“Sir Sijo!! Lend me your strength!!”

Finlay raised the Blood Sculpture. Unlike the time when he only borrowed from his family, he took over the blood and used it himself.

In an instant, a hundred times more blood than he had originally dealt with flowed into Finlay’s body. He shouted, not paying attention to the bursting veins in his body.

“This is the power of Sijo! Accept it, Cheonmin!”

Dozens of red spears floated in the air. The places to aim are the shoulders, stomach and legs. Most of the others are for deterrence.

If hit, it’s lethal, but the trajectory is unmatched for its simplicity. of course.

‘That’s a trick! The real one is a whip sent secretly behind your back!!’

It’s obvious. Predictions go before you even read your thoughts.

I wouldn’t have been able to avoid it if I had put all my attention into each window, but I didn’t aim for nothing.

A bright red whip approaches from the blind spot. At the same time, a red spear was aimed at my body.

It’s easy to deal with. With the immortal right arm, he removed the red spear and only twisted his body to avoid the whip. All you need to focus on is the whip behind your back.

The whip hollowly cuts through the air.

‘Avoid without seeing this? then!’

Finlay, whose hands were full of red energy, extended his arms downward. The shadows widened considerably.

‘I’ll pierce the soles of your feet!’

oh this is novel

Twist the foot you are about to step on in an off-beat. If I had walked as it was, the blade of the shadow surged to the place where my feet would have landed.

Avoiding the hidden blade, I shifted my stride and tempo as if I was drunk, and whenever I did, the blade created by Finlay only cut through the air.

‘How to do this! Then the whole land!’

Thousands and tens of thousands of blades spring up from under Finlay’s hand. It is about to turn the whole land into a blade.

There’s no way. Lowering his upper body slightly, he scratched the ground with the Undead’s right arm. Tuduk. Every time the cross section scratched the ground, the hardened flesh stretched out and ate away the shadow. Before the blade even touched me, the realm of shadow itself crumbled.

The distance is now close. Finlay, cornered, hurriedly built a wall of blood. now there is no operation I just thought you should stop me.

“why! Why doesn’t it fit?!”

A red wave hits me, but it only covers my view.

He cut the waves with the right arm of the Undead. If that was water and what I had in my hand was a sword, I would have been swept away and pushed back.

But what the vampire handles is blood, and what I have in my hand is Toin’s arm.

The blood that touched Toyin’s arm turned black in an instant, and I emerged through the discolored waves with my shoulder. Drops of blood trying to cling to my body were blown away by the tailwind.

Finlay was stunned. I ran out, meeting his eyes.

“I wonder why it doesn’t fit?”

You would be disappointed if you knew.

so i have to tell you

I pulled the Undead’s right arm wide and taught him the correct answer.

“Because you attack yourself! It was so obvious that I couldn’t get hit!”

“This… bastard… this…!”

“haha! Neither ability nor personality are noble! Mosquitoes have bigger bowls than you!”

“I will kill you…!”

You’ve wasted your time since reacting to my stupid words.

“Immortal Finish!!”

I strode along with the fair wind, and I swung the right arm of the undead and struck Finlay. The brachial biceps, the pride of the Undead, collided violently with Finlay’s face. The parts that touched each other were stained black, and Finlay’s body fell terribly from the impact. A couple of teeth protrude from its mouth.

So defeating Finlay isn’t the end. This division was created because of vampires. I had to wake her up.

Leaving behind the fallen Finlay, I ran toward the vampire.

Then came Finlay’s howls of despair.

“Stop!!!”

Finlay waved his arms. The blood flowing from his hands spread out in all directions.

The authority that Finlay had concocted even while ignoring defense stood in my way without getting tired of it.

Newly emerging black knights Whip of blood A stigma dyed red A thorn sprouting from the darkness. Even the fog that fills the world.

All of that goes to me and the right arm of the Undead. To prevent the flesh of Toin from tainting the Blood Demon’s blood.

‘Just take that off! The immortal army can never be stopped! Without Toin’s right arm, nothing more than a mere swordsman!!’

No one can blame them.

The image of me wielding the right arm of the undead and ‘contaminating’ the black knight. Originally, the Immortal Legion, which should have risen again, must have felt a sense of crisis as it lost its power and collapsed.

Obviously, the arm of the undead is a deadly poison to the existence of a vampire. Therefore, Finlay must have thought that the weapon was the most dangerous and needed only to block it.

“Shake it off!”

More than anything else, that amount was needed to stop the arm of the undead that contaminates blood with a curse. I have no choice but to press down with a huge weight.

So Finlay forcibly gathered his blood here and there and tried to push me away from the Undead’s right arm.

With all my might.

“Voila.”

It was also worth emphasizing.

Thanks to that, he has no interest in a single card in his left hand.

A wave of fresh blood swept over me, to be precise, the right arm of Toin, my weapon. The Undead’s right arm bounced high into the sky.

The misdirection of my life. Those who were distracted by the flying right arm realized my existence a beat late.

‘Oops! Instructor?!’

When Finlay turned his head.

I had already thrown it away and ran towards the vampire holding a card. In the eyes of Finlay who saw it.

There was a sense of victory.

‘idiot! Do you think I would have left the founder unprepared!’

My card slips past my wrist and turns into a skewer. A sword stick with an ominous light headed for the vampire’s chest. Through the cracks that flowed dark red energy.

‘That’s a bloody storm! It’s not my power, it’s the power of the runaway founder! I can’t even approach it with a simple weapon…!’

Then Finlay saw. That the tip of my skewer had a familiar color of blood.

‘…True blood?’

The most important component of blood is iron. It is also iron that injures the body and produces blood. The two have been inseparable since the arrival of the Iron Age.

To the extent that they were even called iron-blooded, tied together.

The relationship between the two has grown over time. In a magical sense, blood was fed to iron weapons, and there was a doctor who made rusty iron lick for those who lacked blood. The smell of blood and iron was the wind that came and went together.

Therefore, the alchemy of mixing blood and iron was evaluated as the basis of alchemy.

And I tried basic alchemy with a little precious material.

“I hid it in a card to steal it secretly someday. I didn’t know you could write like this.”

To the chest that still shows a gap to keep the string of dominance in the open chest unbroken.

I stabbed a skewer soaked in blood.

I feel a sense of resistance. The rushing blood is trying to push my hand away.

But I’ve done it dozens of times already.

As if there was a map, he skillfully dug into the vampire’s chest. My skewer touched the heart as simply as it should have been.

pounding.

An artificial tremor comes from the skewer in my hand.

This is the heartbeat that Finlay forced out. It’s eerily regular, like a low-quality metronome. It was a heartbeat that he forcibly imitated, and a curse that he foolishly created to control his bloodline.

“Tirkanjaka trainee. Sleep talking was a bit severe. You’ve had enough of your dreams, it’s time to wake up.”

I stuck a skewer into the middle of the curse and pumped up magic power from my whole body.

“volt.”