Chapter 534 – 534. In Order Not to Die

“Excuse me!!! There’s Jang Jo-Jun’s woman over there!!!!”

“Get that bitch!!! Twist out the limbs!!!”

“Dagi wants it!!! Quickly catch them before the stupid oni come!!!”

“I will molest your body and destroy your soul!!!!”

As soon as Mer opened her eyes, she could see hundreds of monsters staring at her.

“Hmm.”

She looked around in silence.

All her miscellaneous things she she is staring at her own skin her, drooling over her.

I frowned at her unpleasant look and behavior.

‘Dirty guys.’

She dedicated her body, mind, and soul to Jang Jojun.

She engraved her vulva and gave everything to Jang Jo-jun, so the only one who could touch her body was Jang Jo-jun.

Jang Jo-jun is the only one who can give a wave to her heart.

Moreover, Jang Jo-jun is the only one who can capture her soul and control her.

Only Jang Jo-jun can influence her, not her, her sweetness, her.

It wasn’t something I could do since Dalgi’s subordinates dared to covet my body her.

“Scumbags.”

An extremely cold voice.

Mer pulled out her scythe, suppressing her anger that was quietly flowing out of her.

How to kill a waste.

‘Where is the owner?’

That’s what I’m most worried about.

You must protect your weakened master.

He clearly ordered to protect Lee Joo-ha and Lee Eun-ha, but he knew something.

For Mer, long aim is the top priority.

“That bitch picked up a scythe!!!”

“Throw the net!! Throw the javelin!!!”

“Dagi wants it!!!! Kyaaaaa!!!”

The monsters come running without fear.

They are people whose reason and instincts have been half-castrated because they were deceived by Dalgi.

Because they are fearless, they can jump in even after receiving the brunt of an angry Mer’s murderous attack.

“If he had run away, I wouldn’t have killed him.”

It is not charity. It is not mercy.

Mer, who gave up being an angel and accepted herself as a fallen angel, no longer considers or helps others.

They only do things that will benefit their master.

So, if they escaped, I didn’t plan on going after them.

Returning to the owner is an urgent priority. If you keep it alive, the owner will kill it and eat it.

However, because they were not afraid, they jumped into the fire pit.

There are too many people blocking the path to the owner.

There are a lot of enemies to kill.

It’s full of trash that needs to be torn out.

That’s why Mer swung the sickle.

“One.”

Coogung.

“Huh?”

“W-What are you talking about!!!!!”

Puhwaaaaa!!!!!

72 lives were cut off with one swing of the sickle.

It falls apart.

The body was completely torn apart as if it had been hacked to pieces.

So that even its shape is unrecognizable.

“Don’t be scared!!! Jump in!!! It’s an offering to Dalgi!!!”

“You bastards!!!! Come to your senses!!!!”

“Run!!!”

“Eventually you will run out of strength!!! Keep moving forward!!!!”

“Jump!!!”

“For the owner!!!!”

The monsters shouted at each other to encourage each other.

A truly laughable act.

Mer didn’t even laugh.

She just silently swings her scythe.

“Two.”

The scythe of death that harvests life was swung.

282 lives are cut off by the second swing of the scythe.

Fu—-Whaaah!!!!!

Widespread genocide.

The monsters that were rushing from the front lines were split apart.

With the second slash, part of the youma’s garden was torn apart as if it had been torn apart by an animal.

The monsters had to feel fear due to Mer, who had reached the perfect stage of transcendence.

“Her. Huh.. Shit..!!”

“Uh, uh. OMG. Ugh…”

“Um, can we catch something like that ourselves?”

“No, it’s impossible. It’s impossible. It’s impossible. “It’s impossible.”

“Fuck… Still… Run… Go to the end. “Sacrifice your life.”

“Yeah, that’s right. Dalgi is waiting for us. Ooh, ooh, us. “We have to do it.”

“For the owner…!!”

The dazzle was half gone due to fear.

Still, the monsters jump in.

The deception that Dal-gi had placed on them was enormous.

Even now, when he is gripped by the fear of death, it has enabled him to commit acts so blind and fanatical that he can sacrifice his life just for the sake of Dalgi.

As if Mer could do that.

“Silly things.”

If you jump in even though hundreds of your comrades are dead right before your eyes, it would be better to harvest the remaining lives as well.

“Three.”

The last three slashes cut 567 yoma in half.

Destructive power seven times that of the first blow.

Hundreds of trees fell.

Some of the topography of the forest changed, and several monsters quickly fled the scene due to the ridiculous slaughter.

Death has fallen.

Fallen trees and severed bodies of sprites are lying everywhere. This is hell, an endless mountain of corpses.

“That’s great.”

This was not her compliment to herself.

It was a high compliment to Palus, who created this crazy herbivorous meal.

“Whoa.”

After throwing the triple punch, Mer sat down for a moment to catch her breath.

The technology used this time was purely created by Palus.

As a result of using the techniques he had learned from Palus and applying them to the scythe, he was able to commit mass murder with unbelievable power.

Exchange of technology.

This was the biggest advantage of Hell.

People who don’t know where they came from gather here and there to share, teach, and learn from each other.

As a result, a higher level technology is created.

This did not only apply to science or magic.

In this way, even combat skills can be upgraded to the next level.

“Indeed. It’s huge.”

Even though I couldn’t perfectly learn Palus’s triple attack, I was able to cut down and kill all the demons in the area just by following it in a similar way.

Mer smiled at the sufficiently satisfactory result and stood up again.

She had to go and find her owner her, who might be passing the time of her death her somewhere else.

As if going to find a cat that had run away from home, Mer tried to move in the direction where she could feel the energy of the owner, or more accurately, the energy of a deadly beast.

“For a moment. There’s a woman.”

“Huh?”

If only I hadn’t encountered Momotaro.

Yes, not everything in life goes according to plan.

Mer took two steps back, holding her scythe.

Pseut.

The space two steps in front of where Mer was standing was cut by something.

A technique that is so fast you can’t even see it.

The sword Momotaro wielded was already back in his scabbard her.

As if she wasn’t even chosen in the first place.

‘Baldosul?’

Mer didn’t see when she pulled it out.

She went far beyond the speed of perception.

Nevertheless, Mer instinctively avoided what she could not trace with her eyes.

It was thanks to her senses.

The correct name is extrasensory.

Sensory stats correspond to this.

“Huh.”

Merhere laughed.

This is a man who became half-human and half-demon with the power of a yoma in his human body.

Moreover, for some reason, I opened my third eye.

The eyes of truth wrapped around the forehead of her.

That man is also a human being who has reached the extreme.

He could not be said to be a pure human being, but he was a far cry from reaching a level through his own efforts without the help of God.

“What is your name?”

“Momotaro.”

“I see. “You are the swordsman.”

It was only after Mer heard the other person’s name that he finally understood the movement.

At the same time, she took three steps back.

Passat..!

As expected, if I didn’t have extra senses, I would have been decapitated.

It’s a quick sword. He may be the type that competes with speed.

Mer predicted that in the current situation, the head would be decapitated within 3 seconds.

Wow.

A distorted halo appeared above her head.

In an instant, her status her rose even higher, and her energy her nearly tripled.

Above all, his extra senses become extremely sensitive and he begins to observe the entire surrounding area.

An angel has descended.

No.

The fallen angel has gone home.

“Huh.”

This time Momotaro let out a laugh.

As she walked through the forest following a strange prediction, she encountered an unknown angel.

It’s a good opponent to cut down.

Momotaro, who had been cutting only trivial things for nearly two weeks, felt extremely excited.

Three eyes appear on my forehead.

Just like Mer’s Halo, Momotaro’s Three Eyes began to observe the entire surrounding area.

Breathing.

Muscle tremors.

Even the flow of mana and subtle waves.

Mer and Momotaro observed each other.

Neither of them can move.

A battle begins.

In about ten seconds of intercourse, the two calculated the optimal move to cut each other’s throats, and at the same time, the worst move to be killed by the other person was completed.

“Indeed.”

“Hmm.”

Momotaro understood.

It’s a good match. However, it didn’t seem like we would lose.

Mer Here nodded her head.

If you fight, you have a 60% chance of losing.

However, it can definitely be pushed to the brink of death.

‘The status is too high for Han Areum to deal with.’

I looked down on my opponent.

If we match up with Hanahreum in the current situation, Hanahreum will lose.

‘The best move I can make here.’

Running away after cutting off one of the enemy’s limbs.

If you let go of the idea of ​​killing, it’s easier than you think. The difficulty level is significantly lowered.

‘Can I cut off my right arm?’

I don’t know.

‘What about the left arm?’

There was a possibility.

‘Cut off your left arm and run away.’

There is no shame in running away.

However.

It’s a shame not to survive.

In an age of catastrophe, there is only one shameful thing.

‘To die.’

Survival is more valuable than anything else.

Because being able to lead a life means gaining infinite possibilities.

The most important thing is to be alive.

Everything that is not dead is great.

Everything that dies and disappears is ugly.

“Die.”

Momotaro swung his sword.

Mer dodged and at the same time narrowed the distance and cut off Momotaro’s arm.

“Kuhuh…”

Vomiting blood.

Who?

“Hmm.”

Momotaro looked down at his severed arm.

I also looked down at Merhere who had collapsed.

In a brief moment, Mer’s chest was cut diagonally.

The two’s skills were equal, but Momotaro’s weapon was overwhelming.

Onigoroshi. That ridiculous Yodo borrowed Momotaro’s body and went beyond his limits.

The process was skipped and Mer’s chest was cut.

A kind of power that is impossible to avoid or block.

It was a miracle that could be used because he had reached half-body level.

“Is that all?”

Merhere could not answer, and the sword was swung towards her neck.

Sometimes death comes without warning.

Bang!

“Huh?”

I blocked it.

“Hey. What are you doing. Wake up. Don’t hesitate.. Sit down..!!!”

I forcibly blocked it.

The sword body is trembling.

At the same time, Han Ah-reum’s body was thrown and landed on a tree.

Kwaaaaang!!!!!

It was a narrow miss.

Even if it had been a little late, Merhere el Sariel would have died here.

“Fuck… “

Han Ah-reum stood up again, vomiting blood.

The pinnacle of humanity.

The strongest among players except Jang Jojun.

“Ugh.”

Han Areum’s sword saved Mer’s life.

Now there is no longer a gap between the two beings.

It is the same transcendent.

“I’m sorry.”

Before she knew it, Mer Here came to her side and placed her hand on her chest, quickly healing her wound.

When Momotaro’s left arm was taken away, she received a cut so large that it would not be surprising if she died.

She was supposed to be dead, but the distorted Halo forcibly held on to her life her, and Han Ah-reum forcibly stopped her from almost wasting her new second chance her.

You have to repay the favor.

How?

‘I’ll make it into Han Areum’s experience.’

I guess I should repay Han Ah-reum, who decided to walk the path of the Sword Demon, by cooking and feeding her.

In order to do that…

‘Can I catch that monster with just the power of Fallen Heaven? Impossible. We must awaken the locked angelic power.’

Is it possible?

No, you have to.

Until now, I have not lived my life measuring whether it was possible or impossible.

I do it because I have to.

If you don’t do it, you die.

In the age of disaster, the presence or absence of possibility is not important.

Just moving forward silently.

The moment you stop, you are culled and hunted.

If you don’t want to die, you shouldn’t stop.

It doesn’t matter whether it’s impossible or not.

If you don’t do it, you’ll die.

‘The time you can do your best is probably 5 minutes.’

You have to decide the winner within 5 minutes.

A complete revision of the plan is necessary.

That thing is a monster beyond imagination.

To be exact, the sword held by that half-human, half-demon is the real monster.

As long as Momotaro held Onigoroshi, the probability of Mer being defeated was not something like 60%.

It was 100 percent.

‘That sword was a true demigod.’

Only then did Mergere realize the extent of the demigod’s majesty.

Her master her, Zhang Zhaojun, has also reached the rank of demigod, but she has never fought directly.

I just thought he was strong.

I didn’t know it would be like this.

“Hmm.”

If there is one consolation, it is that she has a helper named Han Ah-reum.

‘Han Areum is still weaker than me, but she can withstand that damn sword.’

Mer healed Han Areum and made another calculation.

Cook that guy within 5 minutes and have Han Areum cut him to death.

The possibility is…

“Now it’s 50 percent.”

“What is it?”

“The probability of being able to kill that guy.”

Accurate calculation.

Half of half.

Yes, the balance has finally been struck.

We have finally reached the starting line on equal footing.

“Areum, listen carefully.”

“Yes.”

“That guy is a master of martial arts. If the sword is in its sheath, you should see it with your eyes and give up the thought of dodging.”

“Is it that much?”

“It is impossible to avoid it unless you have extra senses.”

“It’s a crazy monster..”

The two women stood up.

Momotaro stood still and waited.

“Is the operation meeting over?”

Arrogant.

However, he has the skills to back up his arrogance.

There is also a weapon that has been raised to the level of a demigod by feeding on the blood of countless people.

“I hope it’s not boring this time.”

Momotaro picked up her broken arm and put it back together.

Recovery is complete.

Since he was half human and half demon to begin with, Momotaro’s body his his was composed of half yogi, and the yogi emitted by his sword his his was enough to keep him from dying even if his throat his his was cut .

In short, it means that Momotaro can only be killed by destroying the core.

“The core of this thing is… That sword.”

Onigoroshi.

Atrocious urethra.

Momotaro’s core.

A vessel created by that monster thinking that he could not reach the throne with his own body.

“We have to break that sword.”

The second task was given to Han Ah-reum, who cut down the descendants of Surt and achieved the feat of cutting down Mount Tai.

Cut down the worst urethra on earth.

There is no chance of victory if you cannot cut down with that sword, which has devoured tens of thousands of yoma and brought one human to the state of a demi-god.

As expected, the possibility was not important.

We have to do it.