The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 228

“After that, I made it in a hurry and it turned out well.”

Allison looked at Asa Bell as she spoke with a contented smile on her face, a puzzled expression on her face.

She was very surprised when she first appeared in front of her.

She appeared out of the dark with the space shattered, and it looked as if her arm was completely rotted and had to be cut off at any moment.

But she said it like it was nothing.

- Well, so... Are you Allison?

Saying so, she made a simple confirmation. And she instructed.

Seal the arena now.

She had already heard the story from Seongjin, so she quickly used her skills.

Originally it was impossible.

Although her skills were focused on sealing, barrier, and defense skills.

Even so, they did not have the divine power needed to seal all of this large stadium.

But Asabel solved it.

Her divine power, which radiates a never-ending, high-density divine power, permeated her body, and she used it to use her skills.

She was able to harden her body for an instant in an amount and density that could not be compared with her own divine power, which allowed her to put a seal on her arena.

'S-class is a monster. Is it all like this?'

She knew she was strong.

Even though she's a healer, she had the skills to overwhelm Jack Walker before he changed like that.

But I didn't really think about why she was strong, but now she seems to understand.

The absolute amount of manipulative power and divine power that uses divine power without waste.

That was the reason she was strong.

It was as if her body was numb by the divine power that still entered her body.

She was the energy she could have used better if she had used it.

"If it's this... even if a nuclear explosion can't break it, will it?"

"Ok?"

"Yes. Sure."

Asa Bell has been living here for a while, so she knows what a nucleus is.

It was obviously a weapon with the greatest power made with pure science.

Although Kim Gak-hwan and Seong-jin were defended by the tamed monster, it was because they were able to intercept them along the way, and their power was never weak.

Some S ranks cannot attack with that power, and if they do not have immortal skills or immune skills, it is difficult to survive the attack.

But still, he couldn't shake his anxiety.

Because the power and skill of a nuclear attack are separate.

If the opponent tried to get out through the skill rather than the strength, the only way to defend it was a stronger seal.

And.

Inside her was a monster that overpowered her.

swish.

Asa Bell stroked her arms.

Her arm throbbed, which she should have healed already.

She seemed to have revived her wounds from the dungeon's owner.

Although she had concentrated her divine power to the maximum at the time, her arm almost fell off.

But can this seal keep him locked up?

“…I’m also nervous, but I’ll make up for it a little more.”

"Yes? More?"

"Yes. Is it hard?"

"It's hard. This is what I maintain. It takes a lot of divine power and how much mental power it takes, but I just keep it as it is."

"I think it doesn't matter since I give the divine power. Mental power is sustained with a potion. Just hold on for a week."

"A week?!"

"It'll be over sooner than that."

As Allison spoke in awe, Asabel changed her mind.

But that didn't change the meaning much.

"No, it's hard to hold on for a day, but what..."

"Then we'll see LA fly away? If you refuse here, it's your fault."

"Even so, it's too much to say not to sleep."

"You're not the only one who doesn't sleep. We're all struggling together, so where are you trying to get rid of it?"

"It's tyranny to tell the other person what I'm doing."

“Originally, if the superior works, the subordinate must work more.”

"Who is the superior? Who?!"

Coogong! Kugugugugu-!

In the midst of arguing for a long time, the barrier shook.

Looking inside the barrier, two monsters were attacking Seongjin.

It's not a direct attack.

The seal was shaking only in the aftermath of the confrontation.

The divine power within it was rapidly decreasing.

"Come on, let's get to work. Happy working hours. Red ball, geekkas. What do you eat?"

"Do I have to?"

"Yes. You have to do it even if you don't want to."

Just holding the seal makes my hands tremble.

To endure this for a week, hell.

But if you don't, you'll die anyway.

“…if possible, I’ll ask for something strong.”

"Then I'll mix it up."

***

"How many times with this?"

woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo good

Sungjin said, crushing Samael's face in her hand.

Green blood dripped from his hand along with the brain, trampling it on and burning it with nephritis.

Was this just the hundredth time?

At first it was easy to kill, but as it went on, it became more difficult to kill.

Thanks to you, it seemed like it took about two days to kill this far.

"This is the one hundred and fiftyth."

Samael appeared from the air, not a corpse, and said.

He tried several times, but again, even destroying the body itself could not kill him.

By the way, it's one hundred and fifty, so I thought it was a bit rough, but I'm sure there will be so many errors.

“Were you counting all of them?”

“It’s because you don’t know the perpetrators, but you remember all the victims.”

"Oh, right? I didn't know. Since when did I become the assailant?"

Although he killed several times, in the first place, he was the one who started a war with the goal of the end of the world.

The war between the worlds was the first they started.

But why are you the perpetrator?

can honestly say

this is just defense

Sureung-

The weapons around Seongjin were aimed at him.

Weapons controlled by metal controls gave me a nervous tingle.

Samael also took another item from his inventory.

He's trying to dodge his metal controls, though he can't get the right item out.

Still, it was better than nothing.

I have to take some time anyway.

- Pension

- Produce

- synthesis

Samael, who made an item on the spot using a skill, looked at Seongjin's weapon.

The one I made this time is a poison that can catch even a dragon with just one drop.

It inflated and inflated its size to become a green tsunami.

"Is it poison this time?"

A white mass erupted from Seongjin's body along with blue light.

It clumps together and soon becomes a wave of white like Samael.

It's small compared to Samael, but it's a sufficient amount.

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-!

Two tidal waves and waves collided.

Although the white wave was small in size, the moment it met the green tsunami, the size was instantly called and swallowed.

Beyond that, Samael.

"Aaaaaaah!"

The moment he was swept away by the waves, Samael knew the identity of white.

very tiny cells.

They are edible fungi.

Very small, it gnaws at the flesh, breaks it down, and divides cells.

During the analysis, a fungus enters his eye and eats it.

My vision darkens, and I immediately lose consciousness.

- Kim Seong-jin!

In the meantime, a monster who used to be Jack rushes to Seongjin.

"You're woven into the corner."

Seong-jin saw it and avoided it lightly, then placed his hand on his stomach and pushed it with all his might.

Tu-Hung-!

Boom, cuckoo, thump!

After being pushed back, he landed on the ground after hitting the ground several times in the air.

It's probably thanks to his skill that the injury doesn't look that deep.

His skill is Physical Damage Reflection.

Moderate attacks don't work.

Just like the Duukshini who absorbed physical attacks before, you must apply a power that transcends the limits of your skills.

There, his ability was so high that he couldn't even be vigilant about it.

'Well, I can't even use it properly.'

Although he had quite good stats and skills, his movements were monotonous and he was not able to use his skills effectively.

He seemed to be still evolving, but he was still relaxed.

Heck-!

There was the sound of the air being ripped apart, and a huge fist was thrust down from behind.

Golem.

The mage doll, which absorbed everything around it and made it into its own body, was crushed with an overwhelming weight.

It's different from the golems played by B-class wizards I've seen before.

However, the physical attack didn't work for Seongjin either.

"Are you alive already?"

chin. simplicity and honesty!

Sungjin grabbed his fist with one hand.

His fingers dug into the golem's hand and threw it away.

Kwagwang-!

The golem was shattered, and Samael appeared from within.

He still looked fine.

"Let's see, so it's been a hundred and fifty days?"

"It is one hundred and fifty."

"One hundred and fifty?"

"One hundred and fifty-two. It's a story of two deaths. You idiot."

"Oh, did you die there again? And get your pronunciation straight."

Samael spoke dissatisfied and clicked his tongue.

The one with the title of Hero was particularly strong, but this was the second.

Heroes of the previous world could have been killed very simply.

He also had no choice but to dig into his weaknesses.

"Hey. Hero. Can you deal with me like this? Aren't you worried about the people outside?"

"Worried? Anything to worry about?"

"Aren't you afraid that S-class bastards out there will fall for you? What about the Yaldabaoth who imprisoned you here. He's more intelligent than I thought, and he's cruel."

“….”

When Seongjin did not answer, Samael, thinking that Seongjin was frightened, continued.

"My collections are moving outside. They use S-grade Awakened as their material, but they are stronger than they used to be. It will be difficult to deal with in such a low-grade world."

"It sounds like you want it to be over quickly."

“It’s a story that asks you to make that end target that way.”(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

What he pointed to was Jack, the owner of the dungeon.

Once the dungeon is cleared, he doesn't have to see him again,

So, if possible, he hoped to kill him and clear the dungeon.

However, Seongjin pretended to be worried for a while, then said with a meaningful smile.

"Are you in a hurry?"

Suck-

Sungjin said as he approached him.

He never asked why he never said anything like this.

It was because the leeway was gone.

He had no way to escape and only a few lives left, so that's why he made this attempt.

"You don't have to worry about others. I know the level of people outside the best. I'm not the type of person who will fall under your subordinates."

"Yalda..."

"And you said Yaldabaoth? If it's him, there's nothing to worry about."

Sungjin pointed his thumb behind him.

A man was sitting in the audience seat in the distance behind him.

"Hello. Demiurge-sama. It's been a long time since I've seen you."

His appearance changed slightly, but he was recognizable.

It was enough to remind me of him with a voice that could be heard clearly even when he was speaking from a distance, and his mouth was torn across his ears.

"Yaldabaoth, you..."

It was him.

He had a different attitude than usual, but nothing else.

I don't know if it happened, but it was him.

"It's not because they don't have any power outside. That guy went straight to the place where that power was concentrated. It seems like all the smart guys have gone."

“….”

"And now it's up to us. You know what I mean?"

- It was timed.

In the end, he ended up like this.

And it was a big deal that he was looking at himself.

Because he'll be looking at himself and recalling his lost memories with taming.

That soon becomes information and a weakness.

"You madman!"

Shoot aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah

Samael poured out the items in his inventory.

His title is Demiurge, maker.

All items he creates are affected by his will.