The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 262

The ordeal of the tower.

The space where it was performed was so large that it was impossible to think that it was inside the tower.

In the first trial, it was like an empty space with nothing, but in the second trial, it had a different space, such as a dense forest and the third, a swamp.

And now the fiftieth ordeal.

The place where Sungjin and Satan were.

… What did it look like?

pop!

Sungjin's fists hit the air.

Although it missed, it made a sound like a cannon by itself.

And the damage was great.

The surrounding terrain was so messed up that the original shape was unrecognizable.

This was also true of the target, Satan.

"Ugh."

Satan, who was spraying blood all over his body, used his skill by placing his hand on his chest, avoiding the fist he barely avoided.

It was drain energy that absorbed the opponent's life force.

However.

"Damn it. Why aren't you leaving?"

The skill was not activated.

No, considering that the magic in his body was drained, the skill was definitely activated.

However, there was no outward appearance.

It was just a waste of magic.

"Why are you unfairly trying to use your skills alone?"

Boo-woong!

Sungjin kicked Satan, who leaned close to his chest.

It was a kick that didn't even contain the magic of dust.

Nevertheless, it produced stronger power and speed than any other skill.

"Suck!"

Satan barely blocked the attack by crossing his hands.

And using that shock as a driving force, I fell back.

The defending arm is numb.

A glance at his hand revealed a leg-shaped bruise on his blocked arm.

"What the hell are you?"

Satan, who had analyzed him and dealt with him, discovered that he was fighting using only his physical powers.

In comparison, Satan could not use skills, but his magic was overflowing.

He couldn't just use skills, but it was possible to simply strengthen his body with pure magic.

Even so, it was pushed back.

difference in abilities.

It was difficult to say only that.

"Why? Is this your first time fighting without skills?"

A word with the meaning of ridicule.

Satan was furious at his words, but soon calmed down.

Now treatment was the first.

Due to the effect of his skill, Super Regeneration, the wounds on his body are gradually disappearing.

'There is no chance of close combat.'

After all, the opponent is human. If he can only use his body, he can only engage in close combat.

Therefore, he uses ranged skills.

Gulleong-

A mass of magic comes out of Satan's body. It becomes a catalyst and draws in the surrounding magical power.

The magic here is the magic of the tower. It moved according to his will, the owner of the tower, but he could not move the whole thing.

However, in this way, he could easily move more magical power.

And use it to use skills.

rumbling-

white flame.

Although small in size, the power built into it was enormous.

It was a skill that contained a lot of magic tower and his magic.

Create dozens of them and fire them all at once.

It even has a guide function, so you don't have to worry about it falling off.

'It's written well here.'

Fight!

With a loud sound, a white flame with a white trace in the air flew toward Seongjin.

But this time too.

For some reason, when he reached Seongjin's body, he was terrified and his skills disappeared.

He had also tested several other skills in battle with him.

Magic and skills with multiple attributes, free will skills, and even completely random attacks that do not contain any will.

Even an attack using the surroundings without targeting him did not work.

Now I had to admit it.

That he has a skill that negates enemy skills.

'What the hell is a scam skill?'

Sungjin quietly approaches.

Quiet like the steps of a Shinigami, but fast enough to be right in front of you if you notice at any moment.

"What are you talking about, aren't you relying on your skills too much?"

"Depends on the skill? I?"

Kugugugu-

It radiates magic power very lightly.

The magic tower's magic is drawn to it, and it grabs it and engulfs it in its body.

Using this, various strengthening skills and simply strengthening the body using magic power were used.

Muscles inflate like balloons and then compress repeatedly.

The body protected by muscles became harder than anything else, and the surface was protected by magic.

“Then I will trample you with your abilities as you wish.”

takes a lot of force.

Recognize that your opponent has high abilities. But that's it.

If you can't use your magic power, it's impossible to strengthen your body.

The one who used magic power is stronger.

'If you fight only with stats, I fight with stats higher than that.'

With such a simple thought, Satan walked towards the castle.

Thump, thump-

The sudden increase in power went out of control and left footprints on the ground.

That's how we met

"Whoop!"

The first was Satan.

Taking a deep breath, he clenched his fists with all his might.

Koo!

regime so fast that the intermediate process is invisible.

In its aftermath, the rock lying in the straight line of his fist was destroyed.

A power equivalent to Seongjin's fist or kick.

"Where are you aiming?"

But it didn't fit.

The fist was past Seongjin's head.

“It’s just that I haven’t gotten used to it yet.”

It is the aftermath of the sudden reinforcement.

There is no power control, and the direction of the attack does not match well.

But with a little bit of fighting you will get used to it.

If Sungjin waits for you.

"Hmm. I forcibly raised my stats. This is it?"

faan-

Sungjin's fist struck Satan's chest.

He reflexively pulled his body back, but he allowed the attack as he was so close.

"Girl..."

Air from the lungs refluxed through the esophagus. It becomes difficult to breathe.

It was obviously a strengthened body, but for some reason the damage came in.

'Skill... .'

Reinforcement skills disappeared.

The thing that was strengthened with magic remained, but it was not enough to protect the body with it.

“What kind of ability do you do with doping?”

Doo doo doo doo doo-

Sungjin's fists hit his chest one after another.

An attack that puts weight on each one despite its high speed. Still, it got faster and stronger.

A shock pierces his chest and stirs inside.

Juruk.

blood from the corners of your mouth

He endured the pain and swung his fist to aim at the counter, but Seongjin avoided it and blew the counter back.

shit-

A fist is pierced in the temple.

The shock penetrates into the brain, making it difficult to concentrate.

shake-

It was difficult to focus on the body because the vestibular system was damaged by the previous blow.

'It should be avoided for now.'

He held the middle of his body low and slammed the ground, trying to slip back.

It's not good to hit it like this.

I had to find another way.

But Sungjin had no intention of letting him go.

"Where."

Kwok.

One leg was stepping on Satan's foot.

The center of the body was already facing backwards, and it was a half-floated Status.

In such a situation, even the vestibular system that senses the body's balance was damaged, so it was difficult to properly center the body.

thud.

Eventually, Satan fell backwards.

Sungjin's body also fell over him.

A fist carrying all his weight falls over his head.

quaaaang-

Cold sweat drips from his head.

If I hadn't turned my head quickly just before, what I'm getting now is not cold sweat, but warm blood and brain water.

Only his fists cracked the ground.

"Ugh. Did you avoid it?"

wow.

Seongjin retrieved his arm, grabbed his hair and made him stand up.

He grabbed his head, which came with his hair, with both hands, and grabbed it with his knees.

Wow-!

The sound of skull cracking directly hit my brain.

His nose slumped and his nosebleeds dripped.

'You have to come to your senses.'

right-

'You have to calm down... .'

Woodduck-

'mental… .'

consecutive knee shots.

Now, it was hard to find even a speck of commonality in my face.

Seongjin confirmed that his body, which had been convulsing every time he hit him, did not move, and then threw him to the ground.

"You have a body and a body, but you don't even know how to handle it properly."

There was a clear difference in the abilities of Satan and Sungjin.

But when I said that it was impossible to overcome, it wasn't.

No matter how much Sungjin raised his stats through gates, dungeons, and quests, Satan also did many things.

Even if Satan strengthened his body only with the magic of the tower, it was enough to follow.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

The problem is technology.

The art of moving the body and fighting.

Satan relied too much on skills to lack them.

'Well, I practiced to the point that I was bored.'

Before Return.

Before, he wasn't as strong as he is now.

As much as he had many skills he could use, he had many roles to play, and his magic power was quickly depleted.

However, if he said that his abilities were high, he was only his little boy compared to his present self.

Nevertheless, he survived to the end of the end.

Even though he had a low ability, he learned how to fight with hand-to-hand combat and learned how to fight while conserving his magical power as much as possible.

He said that at that time, he was enough to catch a low-level dragon without even having the skill himself.

Of course, compared to a monster like Kim Gak-hwan, it's a new piece of blood.

"Well then."

- Shall we finish?

Seongjin pulled out an adamantium sword he had made while resting from his inventory.

It was just a hard sword made for practice, but considering that the items here cannot produce the effects that appear due to magic, there was no sword like this.

Satan's head exploded and his brain almost smashed.

His resurrection skill could be nullified because he killed Samael and learned it himself.

But he nevertheless did not become a hearthstone. he didn't die

His heart is still beating.

"It is said that cockroaches live until they starve even if they don't have brains, but you seem to be similar."

Seongjin said so and stabbed his heart with a knife as he lay there.

Pass Sus Suss-

And that moment.

The sword that touched his body became powder and disappeared.

The sword made of adamantium did not break or bend, but disappeared into powder.

"what?"

Black magic rose on the sword.