Sage Warrior

sage warrior

- Volume 5 Episode 17

Entropy immediately received that intention and started the skill.

"fast!"

"Stealth!"

Jeong Seung-chae finally stopped when he used the rapidity plus reinforcement, the disturbance and the stealth all at once.

Jung Daesik didn't miss the gap and showed off his extraordinary technique.

"Magijang!"

Jung Daesik swung his left hand several times as he started the machine.

Then, the magician was shot out of his hand in the form of a round marble.

Several of the dogs hit Seung-chae Jung's body as he quickly evaded, and Jung Daesik clenched his fists.

"Patch!"

"What?"

The marble went into Jung Seung-chae's body as if it was absorbed.

But then, Jeong Seung-chae's body was restrained in a state of being as flat as a donut.

Jung Daesik was not relieved by that alone and increased the size of his magic field.

"Incarceration!"

Boo woo woo!

The magic field quickly grew into a sphere with a diameter of 2m.

Jung Seung-chae was trapped inside the magic field created by Jung Daesik.

Jung Daesik smiled cheerfully, like how was it?

'I received it reluctantly, but this item called Magjeon is still amazing!'

Jung Daesik had tried various things to learn how to use it while trying on a magjeon from Choi Seon.

In the past, there were basically three functions, magic power, magic power, and magic gun.

Of course, that didn't mean it was perfect.

As the best had warned, Magjeon consumed an enormous amount of mana.

Should I say that Jung Daesik's magic is just squeezed out with raw jjibae?

If another weapon or skill draws out the full magic power of a tank called Jung Daesik with a water-saving faucet, this is like inserting a tube and sucking it out.

Even now, I was only dealing with one person, Jeong Seung-chae, but I felt that my magical power was worn out because I used a lot of magic warfare unexpectedly.

It was as if the body had lost strength and all of his legs were shaking.

If you use up your magic power to the bottom, your stamina will also take a hit.

Likewise, if you use up your stamina, your strength, agility, magic, and five senses will naturally drop as well.

Since all the states are derived from Jung Daesik's body, they are closely related to each other, and when one of them runs out, the other states are affected as well.

What if all conditions hit the bottom?

It sounds like you could die.

'I can't use Magjeon anymore. When dealing with the Palyongdae, we have to fight with the exception of Magjeon.'

Jung Daesik said that he saw Jung Seung-chae imprisoned in the prison of the magical power he had created in order to stop using the magic before."Are you sure you want to surrender?"

It was a situation where the battle could no longer be continued, so it was true that Jeong Seung-chae lost.

He politely raised his hands.

"Yeah, surrender."

Pot!

Jung Daesik hastily got rid of the Magi.

It was then that the energy returned to my body.

Jeong Seung-chae shrugged his shoulders with a sad expression.

"...No matter how great your attack power is, it's meaningless if you don't hit it right. So I thought I won all of these matches... I think I was the one who took you lightly."

Jung Daesik shook his head and said a few words of humility.

And Jeong Seung-chae was also excellent, he said politely.

Then the next batter, Yongdae Pa, came forward and asked.

“Can we keep fighting?

"Drink just a sip of water."

"Okay, drink as much as you want!"

The armrest brought his hand-made bottle of water.

Jung Daesik rubbed his neck with it, while the forearm twisted his gigantic shoulders.

"I've seen you fight Seungchae very well! It's because you have a new weapon, or your skills seem to have been upgraded? Be gentle when you fight me. Even if you look like this, you're a weak man!"

His nose was full of his nose, and he said while dropping the Blarney, it seemed like his eyes were really rotting.

Jung Daesik was doubtful that it was an intelligent baseline suppression to defeat his will.

However, the character of the one-eyed battalion commander Pal Yongdae was originally like that, so I couldn't blame him for anything.

He thought it would be better to fight and get rid of it quickly, so Jung Daesik put down the bottle of water and stood up.

"Let's go."

"Ugh!"

Jung Daesik made his way to the center of the training ground once again with a lively walking arm.

* * *

In the middle of the training ground, Pal Yongdae said, "Then shall we begin?" and held out a hand to Jung Daesik, who took a pose.

And unlike before, he spoke in a gentle manner.

"I've heard of your attack power well."

Jung Daesik also lowered his fist and responded.

"I am also well aware of the attack power of the one-eyed commander."

The one-eyed unit was specialized in information gathering or preliminary investigation rather than direct hunting such as exploration, mapping, housing, and farming.

There were more members with various abilities than those with strong attack power.

That's why he was making up for the lack of attack power alone.

Although Ki Cheol-min lightened his burden as he entered the one-eyed unit, he was still one-eyed... No, the one who boasted the most powerful attack power in the titan raid was the eight-eyed dragon.

"Up until now, when it comes to attacking power, I thought the eight dragons were the best, but looking at your recent growth, it seems that's not the case."

"Yeah, well. I also have the ability of a buffer."

"Buffs or whatever, it's also your ability, so you should say it's attack power. So, why don't we try to compete with pure attack power in our showdown?"

Arm-yongdae said he'd try to fight his fist-to-fist.

Jung Daesik didn't mind competing offensively.

Anxiety was something else.

He had a history of destroying the hologram room when he auditioned.

Seeing Jung Daesik looking around, Pa Yong Dae continued.

"If you're worried about the building collapsing, Yeo Soo-hee will help you. Yeo Soo-hee!"

Yeo Soo-hee quietly stepped forward.

And when asked to prevent her shock from leaking outside, I nodded her head and moved on.

After a while, oddly enough, she came out with a hose from the shower room adjacent to the training ground.

As soon as she turned it on, water poured from the inside, and she mumbled Yeo Soo-hee, her moor, and poured her own magic into it.

"Wow!"

Jung Daesik gave an exclamation without realizing it.

The water flowing from the capital moved freely according to Yeo Soo-hee's will.

After consuming her magical powers, water gleaming like mercury surrounded the training ground.

It was like being inside a dome made of water.

"Maintaining a scale of this size requires a lot of magical power, so I'd like to finish it as soon as possible."

At the words of Yeo Soo-hee, who frowned, Kang Young-hoo stepped forward.

"I'll help."

Kang Young-hoo took out his weapon, the Ghost, from inside her.

It was surprising to see the sword protruding from Kang Young-hoo's body.

Kang Young-hoo stabbed it in Yeo Soo-hee's back without mercy.

Yeo Su-hee opened her eyes wide and screamed, but she did not appear to have been injured or injured.

Kang Young-hoo was holding the handle of the ghost that he had stabbed into her body, and it seemed as if she was pouring her own magical energy through the sword that moved freely in and out of her human body.

"done."

When the preparations were finished, Jung Daesik and Pa Yongdae stood facing each other.

Since Yeo Soo-hee could not maintain this shield forever, the match was decided to end in three rounds.

The method was simple.

The first to break the fist loses.

Soon, Kang Young-hoo's signal fell.

"start!"

"Powerful power!"

Without hesitation, Jung Daesik immediately collaborated with entropy to unleash the best attacking skills he has.

Parrani's shining magical power gathered in his fist, and the eight dragons exclaimed the starter with enthusiasm.

"The best in the world!"

It was a childish skill that made you goosebumps all over your body, but its power didn't seem childish.

Jung Daesik's eyes widened in that brief moment of clenching fists at each other.

He had seen the magic that was concentrated in the fists of the eight dragons, and the magic itself hardened like a diamond.

Aww——————————————————————————————!

The moment when the fist and the fist, to be precise, the magical power and the magical power built therein collide.

Flashes and roars exploded, shocking everywhere.The shield that Yeo Soo-hee had created swayed as if it was about to fall at any moment, and her face turned blue.

The moment after the aftermath of the clash has passed.

Jung Daesik and Pa Yong-dae took a step back and looked at each other.

They each stared at each other in disbelief, with their clenched fists clenched.

Both Jung Daesik and the eight dragons gave the opponent the best blow they had.

However, it was surprising that the attack power was offset and they couldn't even hurt each other as much as the eye mucus.

Since they decided to compete purely over attack power, the two of them had their weapons taken off.

In particular, Jung Daesik's knuckle glove was very dangerous because it would cause a large-scale explosion if it was loaded with magical power.

Jung Daesik said, shaking his red hot fists.

"Yeah, that's great!"

"It is you."

The two straightened up again and prepared for a second clash.

The two had calm expressions on their faces, but only Yeo Soo-hee's face turned white.

In a situation where Yeo Su-hee was killed, Jung Daesik and Pa Yong-dae smashed the ground at the same time.

"Powerful power!"

"The best in the world!"

Jung Daesik looked like he was using the same skill as before, but he wasn't.

He had the passive skills of a steel body and a floating body.

The skill's effect changed depending on how Jung Daesik uses his magical power.

'Fist tighter, body heavier!'

Jung Daesik was overwhelmingly at a disadvantage in the simple fist bumping part.

Compared to the Palyongdae, his weight class is poor.

His arm was a giant 210 cm tall, and his body was dangling with large muscles as if he had been hit with steroids.

No matter how much he had been training his body, Jung Daesik was almost half his size.

It means that even if you throw a huge amount of magical power into your fist, you can't sustain it.

It was not strange even if the body flew away from the fist.

Jung Daesik was filling that handicap with a steel body and a floating body.

In some cases, by adjusting his body to be tighter and heavier, he puts his whole body into his outstretched fist.

Then the training ground floor under Jung Daesik's feet creaked and went out.

His toes were buried deep in the ground, and the joints of his whole body, strengthened like steel, roared like iron clashing.

Jung Daesik didn't just raise his fists, he supported his body with his toes and used all his calf and thigh muscles to hold his lower body tight, twisting his back, and reaching forward with his back and shoulders as hard as he could.

His arms and fists were just extensions of it.

He used his whole body to make a fist.

Palyongdae was also trying to exert greater power than before.

The fist he clenched was surrounded by magic, and his arms and shoulders seemed to be covered with crystals.

Each particle of magical power was crystallized and assembled so tightly that it boasts a strength comparable to that of any other mysterious metal.

That fist collided with Jung Daesik's fist.

Aww---------Ah!

In fact, the sound was barely audible.

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