Player Who Returned 10000 Years Later - Chapter 387

The Player Returns After 10,000 Years Episode 387 Beauty

World (1)

Arid land.

A man was sitting cross-legged on a hill of red sand, devoid of any vital energy.

I slowly raised my body and drew out the sword at my waist.

Dark blue flames burned gloomily through the blade.

huh I took a deep breath.

I recalled the image of the enemy in my head.

A monster made of black slime appeared on a hill of empty sand.

– Prick.

As if a child had crushed human-shaped clay, the monster was horribly distorted.

Sharp teeth were visible

between the corners of his grinning mouth .

‘He doesn’t die.

With dark blue flame wrapped around his sword body, he was lost in thought.

How can I kill the monster I saw then?

I thought, thought, and explored.

‘Even if I annihilated even a drop of blood, he didn’t die.’

It is impossible. No matter how divinity a god may be, he dies when the vessel of the body disappears.

The same goes for the specter, who is made up of a spiritual body like the Horror Constellation.

There is no existence that can survive when the vessel itself that can contain the divinity is destroyed.

That means.’

It meant that the source of his power was somewhere other than his body. … Whoa.

A deep sigh came out. No matter how much you predict the cause, it means nothing if you can’t come up with a solution.

‘He doesn’t die.

Not only does it not die, but it possesses powerful weapons that can easily tear apart the divine protection.

‘Should I seal it?’

I shook my head at the thoughts that popped into my head.

It is a monster that has eaten the entire Horror Constellation.

There must be power to seal such a monster.

If there was even a chance, it would have been the seal that Seraphim

used against the evil Constellations in exchange for their divinity, but none of the Constellations could use such a seal.

It cannot be killed, cannot be ignored, and cannot even be sealed.

There is virtually no way to deal with it.

‘No, wait.’

Taemu-geuk narrowly opened his eyes.

I slowly recalled the battle with the monster again.

…why did he step back?

At the time, I wasn’t in a good mood, so

I didn’t think about it, but the guy obviously avoided fighting with himself.

Taemu-geuk frowned.

I couldn’t understand.

Why did the monster who showed such a terrible madness that it chewed up everything in the world suddenly turned around?

‘By throwing the Horror Constellation as bait?’

Of course it could be.

The painting he intended in the first place was also to retreat to avoid the monster that was distracted by the bait.

but.

‘I backed off too easily.

As if he had been waiting for it, he readily accepted it.

Looking back, it’s definitely a strange thing. … is it not perfect immortality? I shook my head once again.

Even after extinguishing it so that not a single drop of blood remained, it could not be killed. How can it be said that it is not a perfect immortal death?

The focus should not be placed there.

‘perhaps.

Taemu-geuk gripped the hilt of his sword with deep sunken eyes.

‘It could be his mind that isn’t perfect.

When I first met the monster, there was definitely an intellect that remained.

However, after regenerating from the drop of blood, what I felt from the monster was a terrible ‘madness’.

Doesn’t it ruin the mind the more it plays?’

I came up with a hypothesis in my head.

If so, his incomprehensible behavior could also be understood. ‘He was weaker than me in every way.

could be asserted

It’s not difficult to kill that monster as many times as you want if you put your mind to it.

Even so, the reason he backed off first was because the monster wasn’t dead

… it was the spirit.

A clue that could be the only key to dealing with the monster.

Taemu-geuk, holding the hilt of his sword, fell into deep thought again.

I thought of that monster many times.

The monster’s eyes, behavior, and voice

.

I analyzed the monster with the senses that had entered transcendence.

Soon, Taemu-geuk’s eyes shone sharply.

It is certainly. The gnome loses control over itself over and over again.

Reason and intelligence disappear, and

madness and desire fill their place.

Taemu-geuk quietly raised his mouth from an inorganic expression.

The monster was not invincible.

Even if the body is an immortal existence that regenerates endlessly, the limits

were clear. ‘His weakness is his mind.

The hand holding the sword hilt was getting stronger. The helplessness I felt when facing the monster

. The distant

feeling of looking down into the abyss faded

.

Once you’ve figured out its weakness, what to do next is fixed.

If the mind is weak.

All you have to do is kill

him until his mind is completely ruined, until he

turns into a monster with no intellect .

– Roaring.

The dark blue flames that flowed through the sword shook.

In front of my eyes, a monster made of black slime revealed its sharp teeth.

He swung his sword at the monster he had created in his imagination.

The blue-black sword cut the monster’s body into dozens of pieces. But even for a while,

the monster’s body was restored to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Write.

catch your breath

Raising the power of Dantian, he swung his sword.

Countless sword strikes poured into the monster’s body.

The monster’s body split and regenerated and repeated.

While swinging the sword countless times, the monster’s blood spattered slightly.

– Sigh!

I felt a terrible pang of pain as blood ran down my back.

It was an enemy created by imagination, but the wound Taemu-geuk suffered was real.

The enemy created based on the senses that reached the transcendental realm was an illusion but at the same time possessed reality.

At least in Taemu-geuk,

if you allow an imaginary monster to attack, Tae-mu-geuk’s brain accepts it as ‘real’ and injures its own body.

If you allow a monster a mortal wound, he dies.

The blood cut the back without hesitation.

If the wound is not cut out, that blood will proliferate endlessly.

The blood from countless mouths dripped onto the floor.

After widening the distance, I looked at the monster. The monster was still moving.

Cheonryong Ranmu.

Countless sword strikes cut through the monster’s body.

Repeated countless deaths and rebirths.

The monster’s movements became increasingly simple.

Reason disappeared and only madness remained.

-Eck in the middle of the day.

The movements of the monster, whose intellect had disappeared, were indeed simple.

Surrendering to madness, he began to eat everything around him.

Roaring!

Dark blue flames consumed the monster’s body.

The monster that lost its reason soon began to eat even itself.

crumble and collapse Whoa.

Taemu-geuk let out a deep breath.

He tucked his sword into his waist.

I let go of the madness that kept my head from overheating.

The monster whose whole body was collapsing disappeared before my eyes.

…not easy.

I looked down at my own body.

His whole body was full of wounds.

It was certainly not easy to kill an immortal monster that regenerates endlessly.

‘I need a way to gnaw at his mind a little easier.

Taemu-geuk narrowly opened his eyes.

It was then. Taemu-geuk.

The blank eyes came closer to the boy’s wobbly steps.

Taemu-geuk turned his head.

In the boy’s hand was a pulsating darkness like a living creature. It’s a demon’s legacy.

What’s going on.

The demon’s heritage is absorbing fear.

what?

Taemu-geuk frowned.

The Horror Constellation’s plan failed.

Clearly, the direction of fear was directed towards Lucifer, not the Demon God.

What happened?

…I don’t know.

The boy shook his head.

Taemu-geuk kept his mouth shut.

If the constellation of nightmares didn’t know, he had no way to know. There are signs that someone has touched it.

you put your hand on?

huh. But I don’t know who.

Silence passed.

Taemu-geuk accepted the demon’s legacy from the boy’s hand.

The pulsating darkness was fiercely absorbing the ‘feeling of wealth’ that spread across the continent.

‘I don’t know what happened. It is a welcome thing to see that the legacy of the Demon God is growing.

Taemu-geuk put the demon’s heritage into his bosom.

‘You have one more card to use against the monster.

Even if it was a monster, it would not be difficult to deal with it if the demon’s legacy was completed.

And the investigation into the human being with the soul of Emperor Tiantai is over. Taemu-geuk’s eyes shone.

Who is it?

Sihun Kim. If it’s Kim Si-hoon…? huh. It’s Gaia’s family. Like Oh Kang-woo.

….

Taemu-geuk’s mouth was firmly shut. His head was spinning at high speed.

A monster disguised as Gaia’s family and a human who inherited the spirit of Emperor Tiantai.

The fact that the two were using the same martial arts could not be dismissed as a mere coincidence. ‘This.’

Taemu-geuk lightly clenched his fists.

A strong intuition that there was something

passed through my head.

The intuition that there is a hidden clue that can shake the monster’s weakness and mind itself

.

‘Not bad.

Taemu-geuk nodded his head with an expressionless face.

Did you say it was a phone call?

After the bitter defeat, clues to victory were emerging one by one.

– Even if I try to forget, I won’t be able to forget. The monster’s voice passed through his head. Taemu-geuk raised a thick life,

‘Of course.

There was no thought of forgetting it from the beginning.

He held the sharpened blade of vengeance in his heart.

Taemu-geuk passed the boy and came down the red hill.

I calmly organized the plan that came to my mind.

‘In order to approach Kim Si-hoon, it is necessary to turn the monster’s gaze.

It was a problem from here.

Taemu-geuk moved his steps slowly and continued his thoughts.

…hmm?

Then he saw a woman in his gaze.

The figure of a beautiful elf with deep purple hair braided.

A god of evil spirits and a being with the divine name of the Constellation of Lust.

Proserpine was staring blankly into space.

‘It’s been like that ever since.

After meeting the monster, Proserpine had left behind the mission of infiltrating the elves and was idly killing time.

What’s going on.

Taemu-geuk asked in a low voice.

.

Proserpine shifted her stare blankly into space to him.

He smirked and turned his head away.

I don’t care.

I don’t think it’s something to say to a subject who has no choice but to care.

Proserpine bit his lip. She stared into space again, avoiding Taemu-geuk’s gaze.

Memories

of terrible monsters filled my head.

‘Who is it?’

throbbing.

My heart races.

The more I think of the monster, the more unknown fear and desire mix.

ha ha

He let out a hot breath.

Who said that fear and love are connected?

As time passed, the fear of the monster began to change into a strange feeling, as if he had climbed on top of a rocking bridge.

‘That monster once.’

licked his lips

body heats up

‘I want to taste it.’

The god of lust conjured up the image of a monster with eyes wriggling with desire.

…under.

Taemu-geuk looked at her like that and laughed.

Then, as if remembering something, he opened his mouth.

I have a favor to ask. huh? what please? Proserpine squinted in annoyance.

Taemu-geuk’s words continued. … Attract the monster’s attention, you mean?

Yes.

Hehe.

Proserpine’s eyes sparkled. I didn’t see the annoyance I showed when I first heard the word request.

Far from bothering me, I am exhaling with excitement as if I can’t stand it because I’m looking forward to it so much.

is it possible

What are you asking for the obvious?

the guy is strong

Even if it was himself, Proserpine could not face the monster alone. Whoops. Proserpine laughed bitterly. who do you think i am?

She slowly raised herself up and let out a suffocating yin qi.

Purple hair rises into the air.

The blue-purple hair soaring like a living being turned into wriggling black tentacles, and

the skin cracked to reveal eight eyes.

As she licked the pus that flowed from the tips of her tentacles, she gave a strange smile.

of course.