Chapter 616 – Magic Bullet Shooter

[Four Sacred Swords (四寅斬邪劍)]

Phew!

A blade forged with time and concentration that would never be sufficient for a decisive battle with constant attack and defense as usual.

It pushed through Naberius’s thick muscles and flames of corruption without hesitation, piercing his heart.

─ Kyaaaaah!!!

The three-headed dog lets out a roar full of pain and fear.

A cry that even Barbatos hears for the first time in his life, revealing Naberius’ weak emotions.

72 It was such a primal scream that it was hard to believe that it was the great devil who went berserk without even moaning though his entire body his was covered in wounds during the demon war.

“Nir. Master will finish it. Please hold on tight, so he doesn’t struggle.”

“I understand…!”

With the help of the two, Roman clenched his teeth and moved his mana to give Naberius rest.

Roman’s eyes start to tremble.

As a result of the muscles, the blood vessels stand out and sweat drips down the bangs.

‘A little more…!’

In order to truly kill a transcendent being like the Great Devil, you must not be satisfied with just tearing his body.

The main point is to break the soul into pieces and grind it to powder so that not even the resident creator can think of restoring it.

[Heart – Exorcism]

The Sainchassa Sword reacts to Roman’s mana and trembles.

The light of Sunyang, which should extend like an arrow along the tip, stays on the sword and makes the constellations drawn on the blade shine brilliantly.

─ Kwaaaaah!!! Ingaaaaan!!!!

I, Berius, who is tied up in Gleipnir, shakes his three heads left and right and screams, unable to do anything.

As if reacting to that, he was struck by the deadly sword penetrating his heart! Cracks are starting to appear.

Roman poured mana into the sword without stopping.

Divine light emanated from the cracks.

So Roman.

I reached the picture I wanted.

Clang!

The sword, which had accumulated pure yang energy beyond its limit, exploded, scattering fragments.

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An intense light that does not dare to be looked at directly engulfs the great devil’s body.

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The strange structure of the image returned to normal and the behavioral restrictions disappeared.

As if to celebrate that, sparkling light fell like snow.

The ignorant holy sword exploded and scattered within Naberius, a ball of light that was unpleasant to the devil.

─ Amazing…

Barbatos muttered as he adjusted the shotgun that had been prepared for the decisive battle.

─ Are humans really this threatening?

While Roman brings out Naberius’ scream and finishes it off.

Barbatos did not sit still.

In order to win and survive, he concentrated and completed 7 magic bullets.

“Whoo!”

After defeating one of the great demons, Roman took a deep breath and briefly stroked the heads of Rakshasa and Nir.

The two returned to their armored form and took a stance.

─ I can feel the bitter wind that evades even humans and gunpowder… I guess I went with the flow.

Even though he used mana comparable to Taesan.

Barbatos felt that human existence was not decreasing, but rather growing.

“Well, whatever it is, I think my mood will fly.”

─···.

That man killed Naberius. Naberius died at the hands of humans.

Even Barbatos, who had lived for over 10,000 years, found it hard to believe.

However, it is a fact that cannot be denied because I have seen it in person.

In addition, something that went beyond the concept of simply being dead, there was a flash of light and the Great Devil left no body behind, as if he had been eaten.

My intuition is that what happened to the Three-Headed Dog from that human was different from that of the great devils who died in the past.

‘If I die here, is it a death that even the Demon God can’t turn back?’

Barbatos moves his hands skillfully, despite the tension.

The shotgun that swallowed the first magic bullet floating in the air exploded! It cried with a fond sound.

“Are you ready?”

After catching his breath, Roman began to spin Gleipnir, which was bound to Rakshasa.

Roman also knows that Barbatos didn’t stop like an idiot while finishing the triceps.

─ There were 7 magic bullets. 6 shots belong to the gunner and 1 shot belongs to the devil.

Let Barbatos start something similar to chanting.

Roman is just like that! He threw the spinning Rakshasa.

[Forest Keeper of Bohemia]

Barbatos slams his butt on the floor! Let’s hit it.

A dark forest suddenly appeared around them, hiding the great evil. A perfect hiding that even Roman’s senses couldn’t quite grasp.

A flash of a moment in between.

Taang─!

The first magic bullet fired did not change its trajectory even after deflecting the flying Rakshasa.

It flew into Roman.

“!”

Roman lifted the Gleipnir he was holding to block the bullet and rolled tens of meters.

‘···The bullet itself is faster than usual.’

Even though he stopped it in time, his entire arm hurts from the shock.

The firepower is twice as strong as the first shot.

It may be the power of an image, or it may be the power of a created bullet.

“Sigh!”

Roman, who jumped up with a twist of his waist, retrieved the Rakshasa and began to rotate it again.

“Shoot again. I’ll avoid it.”

I raise my voice to Barbatos, who is hiding using the dark forest as a shield.

Roman’s voice, filled with excitement, was close to a passionate shout.

─···.

Roman is acting excited and on guard.

Just as Agares controls gravity and repulsion, and Naberius controls the flames of corruption, isn’t it reasonable to think that this Archdemon has something to do with it?

Clap in the forest! The sound of a shotgun devouring magic bullets reached Roman’s ears.

“Have you been hiding there the whole time?”

Roman dominance arrives above the forest.

The dark red thunder energy begins to gather there.

How will the Great Devil deal with the bundle of lightning that Rin splits with a single slash of his sword?

Cry rumbling──!!!

Dozens of lightning strikes are coming together and tearing the forest of Barbatos apart.

Bang!

[Midnight]

The shotgun spit out a second magic bullet.

Fit!

‘Is it faster than before?’

Even though I knew they were going to shoot, I couldn’t dodge properly.

A bullet passed by, tearing through my shoulder.

But it’s okay.

The dark forest was shattered by merciless lightning, revealing the appearance of Barbatos fleeing the spot.

‘Kill.’

Let’s wait and see when I load the next magic bullet.

Roman immediately rushed to the ground.

Seeing Roman running towards him, Barbatos turned the shotgun and caught him.

The will to engage in close combat with the butt of the gun was clear.

‘Why?’

Even though there is a bullet in the chamber, why is it not fired immediately?

In order to figure it out, Roman stuck close to the great devil and swung his Rakshasa.

Jang! Jang! Jjaeang!

─ Pfft…!

In the close combat in the image, Barbatos’ inferiority was clearer than outside.

Roman gained the upper hand by pushing the butt with just three hits.

“Go back!”

Evade the raindrops of Rakshasa and Gleipnir without being fatally injured.

The Great Devil’s body was covered in light cuts and bleeding, but there were no wounds that could determine the outcome of the match or lead to death.

As expected of a guy with the head of a bird of prey, he has good eyesight and is somehow following the trajectory with his eyes.

‘This devil bastard… I’m avoiding Gleipnir and keeping Gleipnir in check.’

Maybe it’s because I saw the end of Berius, but there is no chance to tie his feet.

Barbatos was a devil with exceptionally outstanding footwork and movement.

Huuuuung──.

Barbatos, who narrowly avoided the Rakshasa due to instantaneous weathering, aimed his shotgun at the ground.

‘Shock wave?’

It’s not a magic bullet, but a bullet that increases the distance.

Roman threw the Rakshasa to the floor and smashed it.

Bang!

[Wolf Valley]

The third magic bullet.

Awwwww───!!!

A pack of wolves filled with unclean mana appeared and attacked Roman.

I pulled out the Rakshachal that I had stuck just in case.

Slaughter as is.

Although he cut down with incredible speed, even just one second was enough for the transcendental Barbatos to increase the distance.

Puzzle!

Roman turned into lightning and followed him and struck down the Rakshasa.

─ Damn it…!

A roll that the Great Devil would never do due to his pride.

Barbatos rolled around on the ground to avoid the Rakshasa. Naryeotagon worth 100 points.

Kaang!

He narrowly blocks the following sword stab with the butt.

[Gyoryongak (嚙龍脚)]

In the gap, Roman’s kick penetrates Barbatos’ side, tearing it apart.

─ Ugh…!

While my body is floating in the air, I raise my numb hand and aim the shotgun.

Bang!

[Rose Wreath]

The fourth magic bullet while enduring the pain.

Endless climbing roses decorated with awl-like thorns poured out from the shotgun’s muzzle.

The thorn was sharp enough to nick Roman’s skin and become lodged in it.

Even so, there is no room to shrink.

Instead of stepping back from the vines pouring down like a waterfall, Roman moved forward.

As much as Barbatos reads Roman’s trajectory.

Roman also began to read the movements of the Great Devil.

Seeing!

The Rakshasa that swung after reading the Baljaekan inflicted a deep wound on Barbatos’ chest.

Blood poured out in droves.

─ Wow…!

Nevertheless, the steps of the Great Devil do not stop.

He consumed mana without sparing it and wasted time by weathering.

Roman chased after him, leaving endless scars on Barbatos.

‘Can’t those bullets be fired continuously?’

Roman guessed while swinging his Rakshasa.

‘I guess that means you can’t shoot a loaded magic bullet right away. It seems like I can’t use other bullets either.’

That fact seems certain.

He is the strongest marksman, capable of shooting dozens of rounds at the same time if he puts his mind to it, but there are many parts of what he does that are incomprehensible and difficult to endure.

‘That’s the order.’

As if aiming for the last bullet, Barbatos is taking out the floating items in order.

Such restrictions and principles.

‘Is it the last bullet that is dangerous?’

Among the bullets floating around Barbatos, one in particular is emitting an ominous glow.

That one at the end.

Before loading the 7th magic bullet, you must see the conclusion.

Tsuzuzuzuzu──.

Barbatos, who continued to escape due to weathering, began to disintegrate, leaving behind realistic alter egos.

Roman didn’t think for long.

It became a dark red ray of light and began to cut down the thousands of clones that filled the image.

There must be a reason why these flashy tricks have been saved until now.

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─ Ha…! Ha,···! He seems like a crazy person…

A corner of the image.

Barbatos, who threw the soul stored in the shotgun as a shield, was taking a short rest.

‘···.’

I put my hand on his chest.

There is blood.

What kind of knife is that? The bleeding won’t stop.

There are too many wounds. My legs really started to stiffen.

Even in this situation, Barbatos is still thinking only about victory.

‘Only until the last magic bullet.’

If he can somehow continue to the 7th Matanzamiel, he will definitely be in favor of victory.

─ ···Now is the third act.

Barbatos, having given up on stopping the bleeding, loaded his fifth magic bullet and picked up the shotgun.