Chapter 466 – 466. Messy Specialization

The cause and effect of the god of war that was entangled with Jo-Jun Jang was burned and disappeared by Loki.

As a result, a very small change occurred in Zhang Jojun’s mind.

It is a rebellion against the situation itself.

Inexhaustible hatred for the enemy who stood in his way and boiling bloody intent to kill swirled inside Jang Jo-joon.

It is the violence itself that has not formed its proper form.

When the ‘unwillingness’ planted by the god of war disappeared, only the swirling anger took its place.

In the past, Jojun Jang was always angry at the shitty situation he found himself in. However, at some point, he gained strength and became more relaxed, and he calmed down his anger and happily took over the situation.

Much of the cruelty has disappeared and humanity has grown in its place.

Now Loki cut it off again.

Jang Jo-joon, who first became an apostle of evil spirits and lost his human mind, aiming only for survival. The newly born benevolence and righteousness in him was burned away by Loki.

‘Yeah, why the fuck do I have to honestly and seriously fight this bastard? Why should I care about the people of North Korea being followed? Why should I do that so fucking annoying Let’s take only the surviving ones down. It doesn’t make any sense that the Apostle of Disaster cares about searching for people. I feel like my head is clear.’

One of the many factors that make up the character Jang Jo-jun, the spirit of eating raw food, was properly activated. He was reluctant to try to leave survivors behind. He chose not to look for profit. It’s stressful to worry about these little things. So just organic.

‘Only the survivors will be taken down. Yes, that would be simpler and better. Why is there a need for him to protect and save his weaklings?’

It is such a world. If you are weak, you must die. Because the weak are a nuisance to those around them just by surviving. So, with his palms together, he summoned the monster that was nestled deep in the abyss, in the palace of Jubak.

“Come out, Kysilia.”

Breaking away from the will of martial arts to suppress violence through force, Jang Jo-joon, who threw off the bridle of his fist fight halfway, summoned the deep-seated landowner without hesitation.

It was clearly an act he had not thought of, but he had no hesitation.

Originally, he always did it arbitrarily like this. He only needs to take the remaining bastards with him. Had he ever cared properly about slaves anyway?

His role is to push everyone into the fire pit in a combat situation, not the group’s maintenance or internal stability.

Running a group was the job of Ha Jin-seong and other middle management positions, not Jang Jo-joon’s job.

‘I’m sure he’ll hold on well.’

Moreover, Ha Jin-seong catches slaves better now. The people who escaped must have already taken care of Ha Jin-seong. So let’s play the game as we please, Jo-Jun Jang thought.

[Kissy Sisit!]

Soon, darkness gathered behind Jang Jo-jun’s back. Unpleasant laughter filled the sky. Fear reveals itself. A mass of cursed despair slowly took shape.

At the moment, a huge pressure tried to press Jang Jo-jun’s body, but the accessories of the Black Death that Ayla gave him as a gift offset most of the penalty.

Wooooo!!!!

Space is distorted and a monster appears.

At that moment, black threads spewed out in all directions and clung to buildings in Pyongyang.

Aaaaa!!!!

Frail buildings collapsed, burying the people beneath them alive. The screams get louder. The people, the mushroom man, and the parasitic water were all caught up in it, but Jang Jo-jun didn’t care.

It’s the minions, it’s enough to pick them up again. He doesn’t blink an eye at the death of his unloved subordinates.

Whoop whoop!!!!

What’s even more horrifying here is that along with the collapsed buildings, Kysyria’s threads spread to the ground and created a dark mist, and the abyssal veil that Kysyria emitted entangled everyone on the ground and began to suck their energy. .

The inside of the barrier became a kind of pot. The boiling darkness engulfed the living, and only those with quick feet managed to survive by running frantically through the entrance to the barrier and through the hole in the outer wall that Jang Jo-jun had pierced.

It didn’t matter if the bugs escaped or not. Kysyria didn’t even pay attention to her outcasts. She mischievously stretched out her forepaw at the blue dragon, Das Meer, who clearly looked nervous.

‘This!!!’

She didn’t waste time. Kisyria appeared in a situation where her machine hadn’t even woken up. With that alone, defeat was almost certain.

‘What happened to Kishin? Why the hell did you take out the hidden card already?! How long will the summoning remain? Those trinkets are relieving the burden. Things got messed up. The prophecy was wrong. What should I do…’

Jang Jo-jun, who thought he would flirt with him for at least 10 minutes, called out Kishria with a flurry of candy.

As a result, Dasmere was at a loss as to how to respond to the depth pillar that appeared in front of him, and at that moment, Kiciria launched an attack.

Must be avoided Blocking it is impossible in the first place. Dar Smeer twisted her whole body to try to escape Ki Syria’s attack.

If so, she could have avoided it. Jang Jo-jun’s attack was also dodged. In her evasion, she was quite confident.

‘Uh?’

Woowoowook!!!

“Oh, no!!!”

However, how will she avoid the attack that suddenly came right in front of her nose? She tried her best to avoid it, but sooner than that, Jang Jo-joon walked into the selfless evil eye.

Jang Jo-Jun, who was crazy about punching and wasn’t using his skills properly, came to his senses and started supporting, and there was nothing Darsmere could do except get hit.

Although it only lasted about 1 second, Dasmere was clearly engrossed in the selfless magic that Jang Jo-Jun had cast, and in that short time of 1 second, Kissyria landed as many as 6 consecutive attacks into Dasmere’s body. Put in

“Kuuuuu!!!!!”

How could he counter the first blow? It was an honest attack that flew into her chest, so she tried to block it with her spear, but Kysyria’s paws split her spear in half and dented her chest halfway.

It could be seen as the end of it. With her chest shattered in half, she was unable to counter the remaining blows.

The second blow twisted his right arm, snapped his limbs, and pierced his abdomen.

Just like that, all of Darsmere’s scales were ripped off, revealing reddish skin, and he flew dozens of meters with bright red blood splattering in all directions.

Aaaaang!!!!!

All the buildings in the direction of the fall were destroyed, and Darsmere was pinned to the ground.

Kisilia, who had slammed the blue dragon in an instant, asked Jang Jo-jun as if this was the end.

“No, she said bigger ones are coming.”

[If it’s not fun, I’ll take your arm.]

“Damn it. If you stick with me now, do you think it would boil? Try? Call Anax, who is all positive? Do you want to fight?”

Hehe. Has this kid grown up?]

Ki Syria smiled as she glanced at Jang Aim, who radiated her fighting spirit.

The first time she was summoned, her long aim did not dare to meet her eyes with Kyria. However, he gradually grew up, and now it was basic to talk back, and he was even talking like a fight.

‘Surely.’

Kisilia laughed inwardly as she observed Jang Jo-jun’s body.

He was so strong that he was prepared to give up a few of his legs if the current Jang Jo-joon summoned Einax and fought to the death.

Due to the nature of the summons, it was not possible to bring all of the main body’s power into the real world, so I made that decision, but the fact that a mediocre human has grown to this point itself is close to a miracle.

Ki Syria, who gets pleasure from watching the little things struggle, knows how desperately Jo-Jun Jang must have climbed up, so she was very excited for Jo-Jun Jang to come to the Jubak Palace someday.

No matter how much she is loved by evil spirits and is an apostle of ten thousand demons, Kyria is the best in Erebos’ palace. It was her territory, so even if Zeke came, she wouldn’t be able to easily win.

[Did you check the summoning time correctly?]

“10 minutes. I know. If something doesn’t come out inside, just call Anax and that’s it.”

Jang Jo-joon released Kisilia to Pyeongyang, telling her to play with her.

As the super-giant Arachne, nearly 20 meters tall, jumped out of the air, the ground trembled and despair settled in the hearts of the people.

There were no humans who wanted to fight the Demon King’s army anymore. Everyone was busy running away.

“Damn it… The terror came…”

“Ph, Plan C!!!!”

“What is that!!!”

“Explode Danhwan!!! We turn all the people of this land into sacrifices!!!!”

The forest keepers who were summoning her kisin screamed at the appearance of Kysyria and fell into panic. Then, the eldest forest keeper ordered Danhwan to run wild, and the people inside the barrier sat down as a group and vomited blood.

Monsters swarm in all directions, and a 20-meter-tall spider monster smashes down buildings and chases the machine, while comrades who ran away sit down and vomit blood.

What’s even more terrifying is that Jang Jo-jun opened a door of chaos in the air.

“Observation of chaos.”

A glamorous glow that steals attention leaked out through the cracks.

Those who witnessed the light sat down, scratched their eyes, and began ripping off the leather on their faces with their hands.

It’s gone crazy. The pure fear given to those who witnessed what they shouldn’t have seen and the terrifying madness that digs into their inner self caused a collective madness, and the people began to harm themselves.

“What. What are you going to call I think it’s already too late.”

“Kuheo..”

Jang Jo-jun lifted Darsmere, who was stuck inside the building and was pouring out blood and intestines, with his tentacles. He then plunged bundles of tentacles into his body, forcibly injecting the filling flesh.

“Kaaaaa!!!!”

“Is this all about the narrow-eyed? One boss mob couldn’t help but get stuck on the ground. The dragon race is a pity. You are blue from today. Are you friendly with Golden?”

“Wow, golden…?”

“One of the Dragon King’s children is in my hands. I’m planning to roll it into an egg-laying factory soon, but I’ll join you too. Do I have to make it female first? Or should I roll it like a stallion and increase the number of dragons?”

“Kuaaaaa”

Darsmere felt like his mind was about to collapse at the words Jang Jo-jun whispered. Apparently, the dragon king announced that all the children he had sent to the black market were dead.

However, there were survivors. There’s no way the dragon king didn’t know this.

In other words, it means that the dragon king abandoned his child. It means that the child who was taken away by Jang Jo-jun was simply buried in his heart and stopped thinking about getting it back.

Here, Darsmere despaired. Did the dragon king abandon his child? This means that the chances of him coming to rescue himself, who is just a mere combat agent, are zero.

“Big…”

If he is going to be dragged into the hands of this monster and reduced to a soother anyway, he would rather die himself.

Dar Smear cut his own destiny. Soon, a large crack formed in his head and burst like a broken watermelon.

“This!!! What is this, Paimon!!!”

[I’m sorry!! It’s the magic of the soul, so go crazy and figure it out…]

“Shit. I thought I would commit suicide. I was writing to say I care…”

I couldn’t stop it because I committed suicide at the same time I made a decision.

Dud dud…

And the moment Darsmere succeeded in making a sacrifice, the machine god buried in the basement of Pyongyang absorbed Darsmere’s soul and began to rise.

The forest keepers, embarrassed by the appearance of Kissyria, offered up offerings whenever they could, summoning the machine god who had completely lost its taste. They threw out a disaster that even they could not control.

Now, in a situation where you can’t even tell who is the apostle of disaster, Jang Jo-joon spits out a laugh.

“Ah..”

The giant stood up. A giant wearing the head of the original leader, whom Jang Jo-jun was familiar with.

A fake god created by the deification of the people. The kishin began fighting against Kishilia.

The ground cries. The monsters are beating and fighting each other.

“Yes, this is it.”

It is a landscape I have seen before.

Because Jang Jo-jun wasn’t originally a person who fought with fists.

His role is to unleash these unmanageable things with ignorance and turn the situation into a mess, leading everyone to entangle and kill each other.

“Ah, how refreshing.”

After dropping Kishria, Jang Jo-jun, who relieved a kind of desire to excrete, burst the heads of the people who fled with a bright smile.

I steadily accumulated karma, and for the first time in a while, I offered humans to evil spirits.

A healthy-looking young man to Carshinax, an old old man to Bothamilli, and a woman weeping over the loss of her child to Indy Cron.

Offer offerings and dance on the battlefield.

A 2m 20cm giant started human sacrifice.

Lucky for those who quickly escaped from being caught by the monsters.

Trapped inside the barriers and unable to escape, the people who had become food for the monsters were brutally crushed as if one side of the road to hell had been cut off.

“What are you having for dinner tonight?”

Today, we successfully solved the disaster, so we can enjoy our dinner.

Now that he had safely completed his mission, he just had to go around, tearing apart those who thought he was dangerous, and take care of the torch.