Chapter 394 – Algrat -2-

“Whoa…”

Algrat changed his tactics due to Roman’s agility that his fingernails could not reach and his destructive power that seemed to crush his face.

After adjusting the size of the nails to as small as possible.

Clench it tightly to form a fist.

From then on, the extreme movements that were previously shown, relying only on innate durability, were eliminated and changed to be simple.

Pang -!

“Oh?”

The spot where Roman’s head was just a moment ago.

The dragon’s touch created a small shock wave in the air.

Algrat began throwing his fists in short bursts rather than swinging his arms.

Tails and kicks should only be used to keep the lower body in check, not the upper body above the waist.

The reversal of instinct and reason. Cool and quick response. Flexibility of thinking.

The fists that the strong dragons extend with pure strength can be compared to sharp spears.

It is not inferior at all in terms of killing power.

“Sigh!”

Algrat has not learned anything directly about combat so far.

This is the path that instinct tells me that it is efficient to just react and move like this.

Algrat coolly coordinated instinct and reason and showed the best method under limited conditions.

This is such a perfect response that there is nothing more to it than this.

But.

Is there any way that life will go smoothly just because you follow the answer sheet?

The opponent is a strong man who reminds him of the person he worships.

Pakak-!

“Ugh!”

Algrat’s thick neck muscles could not withstand the repeated shocks and his head flipped over.

The moment my vision flashed, I lifted my gaze and saw the sky.

Yongin gritted his teeth and forced his head back to its original position.

‘There is such a monster among humans…’

After Roman saw Algrat extend his fist. He extends his fist too.

Nevertheless, it sinks in one beat quickly.

Algrat also noticed this and felt a huge gap that could not be filled by an immediate fluke.

The feeling of being played in the palm of my hand was so exasperating that it killed me.

“Aaaaah!!!”

The attack continued without giving up, mixing various trajectories and time differences.

Widely!

It got to the point where the thrown fist was caught in Roman’s palm.

“!”

Tteudeudeudeuk-

Algrat failed to manage his facial expression due to the pressure that made his fist feel like it was going to crumble.

Roman was amazed at the sight that made the air move shimmeringly.

“It’s not even mana, but your body produces this much heat? It’s amazing.”

Algrat hurriedly pulled his arm, but it did not come off as if he were stuck on a heavy rock.

Just as I was trying to continue coping with him using his tail and my remaining hand while staying close to him.

Roman’s toes dug into his solar plexus like a knife.

“Kahahah…!”

My mouth opens and my breath comes out due to the unbearable pain.

Even though Algrat was beaten, it still felt like he was dreaming.

A human who easily exceeds the physical capabilities of the dragon race without using mana.

And that surpasses that of the pure-blooded dragon race, who have accumulated honor and achievements through battle.

“Bite your teeth too hard. Your molars will break.”

And then Roman’s merciless punching follows. With each other’s hands sealed, there is no defense against the violence pouring down like a heavy rain.

I was helpless.

No matter how Algrat extended his free hand or moved his legs, Roman would not allow his attack to occur.

Meanwhile, his fists did not stop.

Bah! Sigh! Kwasik! Cheok!

It’s a terrible sound that makes your eyes close when you hit a living thing.

As Roman persistently hit Algrat’s face and made a loud noise, the spectators watching the square were dominated by heavy silence.

The saint’s face became pale and contemplative.

“Ky, Kyaa Aak ㅡ !!!”

“Oh.”

I was in a daze, just before flying off somewhere.

Algrat spread his closed wings and swung them wildly with his tail.

Only then did Roman let go of his fists that were restraining him with his grip.

“Heouk…! Huuk…”

Algrat, who opened the distance with a single flap of his wings, was not in good shape.

The swollen eyelid persistently obstructed one side of my vision.

‘Even if it’s not complete, it’s visible.’

I don’t know if it was a miracle or the other person’s fault that his eyeball didn’t burst from such an impact.

Still, it shouldn’t be like this.

“···.”

Seeing -!

Stretching out his fingers and sharpening one nail, Algrat performed his own incision to relieve his swelling.

A measure that involves cutting one’s swollen flesh and forcibly drawing out his blood.

Afterwards, Algrat, who had slightly recovered his vision thanks to his unique recovery ability, smiled cheerfully as he looked at Roman.

“Thank you for waiting. I heard you are an adventurer. Is it okay to be this merciful?”

“I’m a little impressed. When you’re done, at least put some ice on it.”

“Thank you for the advice, but I hate cooling off. Let’s start again.”

The most wild actions of the Yongin tribe.

Roman, who was watching this, felt like applauding. Like it.

‘If this was the first Yongin I met in my life, my perception might have been different.’

Algrat was fundamentally different from some of the rough dragons Roman encountered during his quest.

Regardless of his personality, this guy didn’t flinch when he sensed the overwhelming difference in skill.

Surprisingly, the opposite is true.

The merciless waves of violence put a damper on his instincts.

Yongin’s special body stopped the bleeding and caused excitement at the same time.

I went into a fighting stance as a way to erase the pain with a sense of exhilaration.

“Fuuu… Just once. I will use all my strength and go with all my might.”

“You don’t know even if you die?”

The distance we have now expanded with a single flap of our wings.

Algrat believed that this attempt was the last chance to overturn the grim situation.

“Human. I will go there prepared to kill. Whether you kill me or not is up to you.”

A sincere voice without a trace of lies.

Algrat, with his claws fully grown again, lies down in a quadrupedal posture.

He dug his fingernails and toenails deep into the floor of the square.

It took on the form of an animal just before jumping towards its prey.

Boom -!! Huh!!

Algrat’s huge wings flap and create wind.

The spirit and intention felt in that posture was so honest that Roman smiled proudly.

“Whoa!”

What Roman prepares as a countermeasure to attack is Mabo (horse attack).

He lowers his body into a horseback riding posture with his back bent deeply.

“Kaaah!!!”

Bang -!

As Algrat’s foot kicked the floor, stone fragments flew into the sky.

The strong body of the dragon race was shot like an arrow aimed at Roman.

A huge projectile collided with Roman head-on.

Quad deud deuk ㅡ!!!!

A tremendous force that hits with great speed.

Roman’s legs are pushed forward, shattering the solid tiles of the square.

Twadeuk…

Roman, who caught Yongin flying in a straight line, eventually stopped, leaving a long trace.

Algrat looked at Roman with a bewildered laugh.

“That’s cool…”

“It was nothing.”

Haha!”

I know that even though Roman could have avoided it, he didn’t.

The quenching of longing that leaves no regrets or regrets.

I was grateful that it allowed me to taste the refreshment of hitting with all my might.

“Tight.”

Roman smiled and raised his fist at the same time.

And a dull hitting sound.

Algrat’s eyes turn pitch black.

‘You little bastard… You’re urging me on.’

While he was losing his mind, a saint from the church who had come to try to do something about this man appeared in Algrat’s mind.

It was a laughably obvious act of suicide.

Even with the risks of being human, this is just pure physical ability.

I can’t even imagine how powerful this man would be if he used mana.

I can confidently say that even among the great warriors of the elves, there is no one who can deal with this human.

“Ugh…”

Thud!

Algrat’s unconscious body collapsed in the square.

After a few seconds, a cheer broke out from the audience, shattering the silence.

Atra, who was sitting with a group of saints, ran out to the center of the square.

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Atra first treated Algrat, who had passed out due to a blood clot.

After telling the dazed saint that he would go to Roman and the Church for treatment, he left the square that was buzzing with excitement.

Anyway, the time we agreed to have a conversation with the saint was set for lunch tomorrow.

If you have a seat, you can focus all your attention on treatment.

“Atra. I’m really fine.”

“If it’s really okay… Come on, pick up your clothes quickly!”

I hit him with his bare body without any mana from such a mighty force.

From Atra’s perspective, there was no way Roman was completely unscathed.

“···It’s just a flashy appearance.”

Roman took off the shirt he was wearing and threw it away.

The moment he saw her wounds, Atra’s eyes turned serious.

A huge bruise on the bumpy abs.

And above that. Another wound is visible plaguing the skin.

‘Burn···?!’

Atra was somewhat embarrassed by her multiple wounds, but her treatment was possible immediately.

From the perspective of someone who was sitting and watching, the attack that the Yongins were making with all their might was nothing short of an explosion.

It could be said to be a miracle that he received it through a human body and ended up with such injuries.

“I will treat you right away.”

“The organs feel fine, so just drinking the potion seems to be enough. There is no need to use divine power.”

“···.”

Atra lifted her head and glared at Roman with a rare horned look on her face.

Heroman cut him off and lowered his head.

“I look forward to.”

*****

The saint took an excessive amount of time to come to his senses from the unexpected picture.

After returning to the capital church where the two of them were, he took a step forward.

A VIP room provided when a saint comes. The priest at the entrance said he gave them this place, so they should be here.

The saint stood in front of the large door, curled his fingers and knocked on the door.

Knock. Knock. Knock.

“Saint. This is Juberois Blanc.”

Silence.

I wondered if it was something the adventurer had that made me unable to feel his presence across the room, so I spoke again.

“Saint? I have come.”

Sigh.

When I pulled the door, it opened without resistance and I could see the inside of the VIP room.

The two people were nowhere to be found.