Chapter 455 – 455. The Mockery of the Strong

In an instant, the atmosphere in this space changed.

The air that had settled down heavily and exuded a feeling of threatening and threatening now became a wind with murderous intent and pierced my lungs.

It’s hard to breathe. When did you get this feeling?

‘When I confronted Zeke in the Devil’s Castle.’

At that time, I felt the same way as I do now.

The feeling of being infinitely shabby in front of the absolute strong.

The shame of being ashamed of having my private parts uncovered for some reason.

After facing an insurmountable wall, he finally collapses.

I am feeling such a dirty and irritating feeling right now.

[This, for now, it smells like demons. Not the devil It seems like a low-level race that lives close to the demon realm, but that level… I can’t believe that guy…]

[A demon? Checking information… That’s Kwon Maya, who went missing a long time ago. There is only information about a succubus martial artist named Raou.]

[I knew it..]

“No, what is it? Fuck. What else is a winding horse?”

Paimon discovered the opponent’s race, and based on that, Zerakiel found out the name.

I bit my lip.

‘Can I win? If you do your best. I think I can reach it.’

The other person is standing still and looking at me.

I’m sure I’m taller, but why do I feel like she’s looking down at me?

I don’t know.

Perhaps this is the difference between the ranks the monster was talking about.

It is letting you know that there is such a wide gap between you and me now.

[Hoo. After all, don’t you kneel like this?]

[Hmm, you seem to have your own integrity.]

[In that case, we have no choice but to determine whose will is clearer.]

“This rotten bitch.”

[Originally, sincere conversations are divided with fists. Get your posture.]

Let’s leave the resentment and frustration behind.

Now we have to find a way out of here.

Pride does not save life.

I don’t know exactly what the other person wants from me, but madmen who have risen to that level all have their own standards.

Neither do I. There is a line. Standards are clear. Only then can I push that standard into the world and carry out my will.

Only those who can do that can survive in this nasty, dirty and dangerous world.

‘And now, I’ve crossed the line that bastard drew.’

Was in danger of dying Is there any way to get out?

First, I bow my head and apologize sincerely for my mistake and beg for my life.

Second, take out the stone statues of the Yi tribe, use Heavenly Punishment (Akshin Advent), and run away.

Third, they compete to see who will be the first to search until they die while giving up.

The first is impossible.

Judging from the way he talks, he’s not the type to save someone who uglyly avoids a fight or runs away.

Third is too risky.

Siegfried was acquainted with me. That’s why I fought with mercy in my hands. If he had made up his mind and fought with the intention of hunting me down, I would have been torn apart.

Nous was easy to catch because he had a special move from the start.

Unfortunately, that monster is the first opponent I met today, and he is even in the best condition.

‘Moreover, I… Attacked first.’

Was it because I was too vigilant?

‘No. It’s a world where you die if you’re not careful.’

I have already realized through many experiences that it is a world where you can live by biting like a dog when the opportunity comes.

There is nothing wrong with my actions. Under any other circumstances, I would have enslaved them in the same way. It’s been that way all this time, and I’ve never had a problem with this way of ruling.

It’s just that this is the first exception. I didn’t expect it to be such a monster, and no one knew about the existence of that monster.

In the absence of information, I chose the best option I could, and it turned out to be just a trap.

‘In the end, the only way left is the second one.’

Calls on evil spirits while tanking.

That guy temporarily covered their eyes with some means, but he’ll soon realize something strange and start preparing to invade.

So all I have to do is open the door. The moment you open the door, this evolutionary laboratory is a nabal, and you will smash the whole thing and catch that monster…

[Since ancient times, a duel has to be sublime.]

[So, the obstruction disappears.]

Tung!!!!!

“Quaaaaa!!!!!”

“This!!!!!”

“Paimon!!! Zerakiel!!!!!”

With one light gesture, the two women attached to me were blown back.

“Master!!!!”

“Run away!! Aiming!!!”

Space has been cut off. The figures of Paimon and Zerakiel, who had been thrown away from me, disappeared.

Now, this monster has ripped off parts of the world to imprison me and itself.

[Now, really you and me. There are only two. Let the duel begin.]

“Chew..”

No method. Without Paimon’s assistance, it’s a bit difficult to use the punishment. It will take twice as long During that time, can we fight while protecting the two-legged stone statue for summoning evil spirits from that monster?

‘It’s tough.’

Even when fighting Zeke, Paimon assisted. Paimon used the skill on my behalf. He fixed my body by hitting the rising flesh in real time, and continued to attack Zeke with surprise attacks, drawing aggro.

Moreover, Zeke even laid a board so that I could fight with all my might, and even gave me the punishment of the evil god.

Even when fighting Nous, from the beginning, he had laid a lot of stone statues of slaves on the floor and hit Nous with an instant kill before fighting. If it wasn’t for that, honestly, it might have been difficult.

And now I have to fight that monster by using all my skills alone.

[I was terrified. Are all demon kings just cowards?]

“What bullshit is that?”

[When I killed the self-proclaimed Demon King the other day. Even then, the Demon King was terrified. So are you.]

“Whoa.”

I am not stupid enough to fall for provocation.

Let’s keep our composure.

I’ll try to respond as soon as possible.

I also became really strong while fighting Noos. The sensory stat has also risen to 50, and a deeper understanding of combat.

[What are you thinking? The fight has already begun.]

“Wow!?”

Aaaaa!!!!!!!

A sound that should not have come from a human body resonated.

Stomach pierced

In a single blow.

“Chehehehehe…!!!!”

I couldn’t do anything other than cough up blood. Slowly, Raoh’s arm slipped away.

In her hand was a handful of my intestines. Looking at the elongated mass of intestines made me feel like vomiting.

“Uuk… Kuheoeouk…”

It frantically ejected vomit, blood and fragments of internal organs and liquids.

It’s not at the level where your head spins.

My thoughts hardened and the two words ‘death’ dominated my head.

“Cheuk. Ha ha Big. Aaaaa!!!!”

I forced myself to swallow the blood again, and with my left hand I used the rising flesh towards the pierced stomach, and with my right hand I fired a bundle of tentacles to hit the opponent.

Whoo!!!!

Whoa!!!!

“Shit!!!!!”

Fists can’t reach The opponent dodged all my fists in a close position.

When it flies into your face, it twists its head slightly to brush it off, and if you turn your hands into tentacles and try to grab it, it burrows in reverse and kicks your stomach in response.

It already sees through all my movements and actions. Without Paimon’s assistance, he’s dodging, hitting, and even using skills in the middle, so he’s dying.

Even the opponent reacts 1 second faster and counterattacks.

Moreover, they are tearing away my flesh, blood, and bones.

Fuhuaaaaa!!!!!

“Turn it off!!!”

The wounds had accumulated to the point that it was difficult to fully recover even with the rising flesh.

Like a person eaten by dozens of zombies, his body was turned into a rag.

I’m being completely fooled by the tricks of that crazy bitch. Now he is injecting pain into me without even using his fist.

Eventually, my posture gave way.

All I can do now is stand. If you try to recover, it will come in and rip your flesh again. The injected pain piled up one by one and drove me into a corner.

The floor is covered with my blood.

A normal human would have collapsed at the point when his ribs were revealed to the world, but I was able to hold on. Yes, I could have endured.

‘Is it all you can do to hold on? We haven’t even had a proper workshop yet?’

This made me realize how cheerful Siegfried was with me.

If you’re determined to kill me, you might be able to dig in like that and engage in a war of attrition.

That succubus named Raoh is gnawing at me without taking any damage.

Is it the nature of a martial artist who is forced to engage in close combat? Far more clever than those who wield weapons.

With perfect distance calculation, even all skills were evaded, and skills that were difficult to avoid were blown away with unknown skills.

It just seems that the sense itself is far above me.

‘I don’t think I’ve ever felt so helpless before.’

Raoh is still looking down at me with indifferent eyes.

That must be the look in the eyes of a strong man of the Sieg class when he really decides to fight.

It’s different from Zeke, who looked after me and fought. It is also different from Nous, who fell into a moribund state after being punished by God from the beginning.

Damn year. You are treating your opponent like a bug.

[You seem to have a lot of thoughts. Can I give you some advice?]

“Muh, what… Kuhuh…”

[First of all, you don’t even look basic. It is a fighting method like a wild beast. There is a very slight stain on the fistfighting skills of the demons, but only traces remain. It seems to be the fighting method of an idiot who has never learned proper martial arts. Do you know how to clench your fist properly? Bantling.]

“This fuck… Shut your mouth.. Kuheouk.. Bitch.”

[What can you do if I don’t shut up? You can’t do anything.]

“Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa. Whoa.”

I thought I absorbed a lot of his fighting methods through the battle with Nus. My opponent is looking down on me as a beast.

[Especially the release of that unrefined power is annoying. Even with that level of magical power, how to use it is lax. From this, I can see that you didn’t build up your mana through proper chirping or meditation. It must have been the strength accumulated through the elixir, the secret medicine, and all sorts of opportunities. A hated guy Have you ever thought about growing yourself? Bastard child.]

“Keuheop.. Kuheouk..”

That’s right. I have never practiced properly until now.

He has steadily increased his strength by ingesting elixirs, and has raised his stats so badly that he has taken down the weak or summoned fraudulent summons to deal with crises.

Yep…

Actually, I’m not a martial artist. Not really.

[Whoa. You must have always fought with the help of others. It’s obvious if you don’t look. A half-penny child who can’t do anything by himself. Watching such a guy get arrogant, his subordinates are climbing up. I dare not know that the world is scary.]

Angry. I finally couldn’t stand it and cried out.

“This.. This bitch!! I’m not a fucking fighter like you, I’m a cultist heretic.!! Demon worshipers!”

Yeah, why was I fighting that bitch like a martial artist?