Martial God Regressed to Level 2 - Chapter 106
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It was a huge hand made of black steel that destroyed the northern wall in one fell swoop.
Sung Ji-han remembered seeing that before.
‘It’s the steel hand I saw in the 10 towers. Did you say it was a black hand?’
Apostle of Destruction ‘Black Hand’.
It was a monster I had never seen before in my previous life.
Individuals called apostles have a wide spectrum.
There were monsters like Count Nashid in the canyon map, and there were monsters powerful enough to destroy a country like the Apostle of the End.
‘It won’t be as strong as the Apostle of the End.’
Sung Ji-han carried the phoenix poem and rushed to the collapsed wall without delay.
And already there.
The giant Black Hand and Ariel were confronting each other.
[Keep-beep! Why is the Shadow Elf here?]
“It’s noisy.”
The palm center of the giant black hand.
There, lips the size of a human head protruded, shining bright red.
Her lips were moist and shiny, as if she had applied lipstick.
[Keep-Keep! I have to make it louder!]
The voice that came out of it sounded like scraping metal, and the way he spoke was frivolous, so as soon as I heard it, I felt a strong sense of rejection.
[Keep! Kkeukkeuk!]
Heuk!
A huge palm crushes Ariel like an insect.
bang!
Ariel was not able to avoid the attack of the hand that quickly slammed it down and was crushed as it was.
Black Hand, who caught her, made a sound full of disappointment.
[Turn off… … A real shadow elf! It’s annoying!]
That would be too.
This is because when Black Hand raised his hand again, the black shadow that had spread on the floor rose up and returned to Ariel’s form.
Black Hand’s physical attacks did not work on Ariel, who could transform her body into a shadow.
but.
The attack didn’t work on Ariel’s side either.
The shadow of the Black Hand rose and turned into a sword and stabbed him in the back.
“So hard… … .”
Kang!
The steel sword hand was very hard, but since they shared the same dark attribute, they couldn’t even scratch it with the shadow sword.
A situation where each other cannot attack each other.
In the end, outside intervention was required to break this stalemate.
and.
“Here you are.”
Kurur-!
Lightning rained down on the back of Black Hand’s hand.
An electric current that spreads through the entire iron hand in an instant.
It was a thunderbolt that spewed out from Sung Ji-han’s phoenix.
[Feeling oh oh oh oh clothes… … !]
When stabbed by Ariel’s shadow sword, the Black Hand, who hadn’t noticed anything, groaned in pain.
The sound made by the red mouth was so unusual that even the broadcasters mentioned it.
= Uh. Christopher! This sound is truly unique!
=I don’t know how many times I scratch the blackboard! Goosebumps are running down my spine!
=It’s like this here too, but players who hear that sound are not the only ones who have a hard time.
=Yes. that hand… … Unlike having a body of steel, your mouth is weak! I wish you could shut up!
[This power… … ha. Ha ha.]
Swoop.
The Black Hand, whose lips were quivering, became transparent for a moment, then returned to its steel form.
Then, the lips on the palm moved to the back of the hand and faced Sung Ji-han, who struck him from behind.
[that… … off-off… … You are the one who will surpass the king!]
Black Hand exclaimed in exclamation at the aura of thunderbolt that rose during the phoenix.
It was as if he knew something about the power of lightning.
[Don’t grab it before it’s too big!]
Swoop-
The black hand became transparent again.
A steel hand that has completely disappeared from Sung Ji-han’s sensitive senses, even possessing the Force.
‘… … How did you do it?’
Seong Ji-han tried to spray thunderbolts into the air, wondering if it was some kind of invisibility magic.
nothing caught on
and after a while
Suwook!
[Off-off… … Let’s go together!]
The transparent hand suddenly jumped out and was about to grab Seong Ji-han’s body.
A black hand that appears and disappears in an instant and jumps freely through space.
There seemed to be nothing to get in his way.
but.
[Kee-ki-oh… … ! This power!?]
The grip stopped moving before fully gripping the Holy Jihan.
The Black Hand seemed to be blocked by something in the air.
Even as the black hand twisted its fingers, it could not come any closer to Sung Ji-han.
‘Fortunately, the force’s absolute domain cannot be penetrated.’
The absolute realm of the Force.
This range, which had grown considerably with the growth of stats, was not easily pushed out even if the Black Hand tried to take control.
‘Still, I almost got caught.’
What the heck did you do to get rid of the presence completely?
Seong Ji-han decided to subdue him with all his might now that he had appeared.
Unnamed God Gong 無名神功
Thunder God訣
Thunder God雷身
Fiji Jik-!
Seong Ji-han’s body gradually became transparent, and electric current surged through his body.
The brain body that identifies itself with the brain qi.
In order to unleash the other martial arts of the Thunder God more powerfully, he had to be in the state of Thunder God.
[ugh… … eww? what. what. what! Do you already do that??]
Black Hand makes a fuss when he sees Seong Ji-han in a state of thunder.
[Keep! Be sure to catch it! wake up Kings!]
A white mist rose from the third finger of the black hand made of steel.
No, if you look closely, it’s not a mist cloud, but a collection of ghosts.
The ghost spinning inside it had a distorted face.
All had crowns on their heads.
[You will come in here too. Kkeuk!]
Shuuuuu!
The third finger is scattered.
They were ghosts that didn’t seem like a big deal when they were together.
As they dispersed, each one showed an unusual appearance.
If he is the ‘king’ recognized by Kill the King.
Because they must have all been characters.
‘Anyway, I’m a loser. You don’t have to worry about them.’
Hana Seong Ji-han did not blink an eye, aiming only at Black Hand’s mouth and releasing thunderbolts.
Unnamed God
Gong 天雷神訣
Thunderbolt 霹靂閃雷
[ki… … Kihehe… … !]
Thunderbolt lightning flash.
It differed from size.
Black Hand’s gigantic mouth was completely blocked with white thunderbolt.
There.
Jijijijijijik-!
[ah. It hurts, it hurts! Why do you keep shooting… … !]
This time, the thunderbolt was uninterrupted.
Electricity continuously released through the end of the phoenix.
It also combined with the flames that formed the basis of the phoenix poetry, and burned the Black Hand’s mouth.
[Kikiiik… … Stop! King bastards!]
The ghosts who were about to attack Seongjihan hurriedly clung to the thunderbolt at Black Hand’s command.
Wow… … !
As soon as they hit the undead and the extreme thunder, the unusual ghosts couldn’t hold out for long and disappeared.
[talent. Enjoy… … good. Wait!]
Could it be that he found a brief gap thanks to that?
The Black Hand became invisible again.
Sung Ji-han’s flash of lightning aimed at his mouth again.
paper weave… … !
The lightning flashed through the air in an instant.
“under.”
Sung Ji-han clicked his tongue.
‘How the hell does it disappear?’
I’ve faced countless enemies in my previous life experiences.
There was no other opponent that completely erased his existence and then reappeared.
Isn’t this like going to another world?
‘… … that guy too Was it an apostle?’
Compared to Count Nasheed, who was easily captured by Seong Ji-han, Black Hand is quite a headache.
He thought for a moment about what the two had in common, and then his thoughts went crazy on the item he got from Count Nasheed.
‘Void Veil. I think that would be similar to the effect he is seeing… … .’
Of course, Black Hand’s stealth was more effective than the Void Veil, which would break when moved and allow SSS-level attacks.
‘Let’s try it.’
Anyway, in the current situation, I have to go down.
Sung Ji-han took out the Void Veil from his inventory and tried it.
and.
“Whoops… … This time… … .”
Seong Ji-han was able to find a being wearing a black robe in the world inside the veil.
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The Black Hand made strange noises and was frivolous.
I thought it was not a normal opponent to make a strange laugh when anyone heard it.
‘On the outside, it looks finer than I thought. Is it a human species?’
Although much of it was covered by the robe, I couldn’t fully grasp the opponent.
An opponent similar in size to a human.
His face was so pale that only the corners of his mouth were exposed, and his detailed features were not visible.
“ruler. Then let’s go again… … !”
As he muttered to himself, putting on and taking off the iron gloves on his white hands, he tilted his head.
“But this guy… … Where did you go?”
Seong Ji-han was unable to find him because he was covered with a veil of emptiness.
He looked around several times, not knowing why, but he clicked his tongue.
“It’s inconvenient to hardly use the authority… … hey. First, bring your soul.”
Then smoke came out of his white hands.
A ghost appeared.
It was small at first, but as the smoke continued to gather, the large ghost became familiar to Seong Ji-han.
‘The Conqueror I saw at the Conqueror’s Imperial Tomb.’
A bearded man riding a huge horse.
He was not as majestic as he had been at the Conqueror’s Tomb.
[…] … I understand.]
Rather, it seemed that Rob’s presence was intimidating.
‘The goal of the mission was to protect the soul of the conqueror… … Are you already there?’
In reality, the conqueror’s soul was already in the hands of Kill the King.
But why did you come in?
Seong Ji-han looked at the soul of the vanished conqueror and had doubts.
Swoouuu-!
It won’t be long before the soul of the conqueror disappears.
As another conqueror’s soul appeared, he held his breath and watched the situation.
[Black Wizard. You can revive me?]
Unlike the spirit that brought him back, the newly created soul of the conqueror was full of confidence.
He defined the person wearing the robe as a warlock and asked in a confident voice.
“iced coffee. okay. do you want to live again You conquered the continent, and now you are going to live with a sense of pride, but you passed away too early.”
[I don’t want to be resurrected for such trivial reasons.]
“Then what is it?”
[My empire is crumbling. This needs to be corrected again.]
“You make excuses for a more insignificant reason. ruler. Would you like to see the ghost that brought you next to you?”
Rob’s presence answered lightly and pointed to the side with his finger.
Then the spirit of the new conqueror looked around and was startled.
[What is it… … Why me?]
“You in the original world have already been eaten by me. This is a fictional world restored to that time. you… … Yes, it is fake.”
[No way… … !]
“And our real souls told me their true intentions. hey. Can you tell me?”
As the Robe’s being pointed a finger at the real soul, he slowly opened his mouth with a dark expression.
[…] … you’re right. I just wanted to live longer. Because the will to live was not extinguished, he existed as a specter in the imperial tomb.]
[This guy… … ! How dare you scorn me for a fake subject!]
[To come here being tricked by the promise of bringing you back to life. No matter what country you are, you are really stupid. You will eventually be absorbed into me.]
[Ha. Do you think I was really deceived!]
The spirit of the new conqueror raised his bow in great rage.
[I already guessed that it was a trap. I just pretended to be deceived in order to crush the intruder with my own hands!]
Fright!
The soul of the new conqueror burns white.
The white flame, which was also included in the poem of the phoenix, was blooming endlessly.
A power that would burn the whole world behind it at any moment.
However, Rob’s existence was unconcerned.
“hey. pretty strong Does the fake look stronger?”
[There are no system limitations in this world.]
“Look, play with that guy. Because we have to wait until we catch him.”
Sung Ji-han guessed that the ‘that guy’ the existence of the robe was talking about was himself.
After all, this is not a Battle.net game.
Even if he was caught here and died, it was natural that it had nothing to do with himself in reality.
‘For some reason, it doesn’t seem like it will end like that if I get caught now.’
The opponent had a distinctly different feeling from the previous NPCs.
Similar to Ariel… … It was like the kind that recognizes that this is Battle.net.
“Where the hell is the guy who wrote the lightning earlier?”
The existence of the robe grunting while putting on and taking off the gloves.
Beside him, two identical-looking ghosts were fighting a fierce battle, raising white flames for a long time.
[On the fake subject… … You use quite a bit of force!]
[Huh… … Who is the fake? He lived only in his mouth.]
And the fiercer their battle.
In the veil of emptiness, the heat was gradually rising from the phoenix that Sung Ji-han was holding in his hand.
‘This… … .’
He looked at it and his eyes lit up.
‘I can use it.’