The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Astarot was never weak.

He is the chief of the Underland, and his skills, as well as various items, skills and abilities to use them were comparable to anyone else.

In the war with Underland, he pushed Peter with a morale skill called a timer, and he might have won without Valdemar's help at the end.

But he fell in vain.

"It's also a monster."

"Yeah. How do you stop that?"

As he spoke, Peter looked around.

Nearly a hundred people were lying there just by looking at them.

Considering only what the eye can see, the number will double if you include those who are far away.

On the other hand, there are ten people standing.

But they also did not back down.

'I have to stop here.'

This was everyone's idea.

After this survival match is over, it is a face-to-face match.

Even if he died there, he couldn't drop him, so he had to drop him from here.

"Did you find out anything?"

"Yes."

"What?"

thud!

Kim Gak-hwan took a stance by striking the ground with his legs.

The posture of preparation for stabbing the regime, which he had seen many times before, in the midst of everyone's tension, he threw his fist into the air.

"Gagging!"

Suddenly, a vampire hit his fist and vomited blood in his fist.

Baldemar looked at him and turned to his side, startled.

It was obviously a vampire there.

He had just moved there.

He didn't move arbitrarily. Rather, he should have been attracted.

"Space distortion, his S-class skill he had before becoming an S-class hunter."

Peter said with a self-helpful smile.

"In other words, we're scarecrows that fall if he wants to."

"Damn. You said you didn't leave the circle, so you dragged me?"

Peter glanced at the vampire and used his skill on the fallen vampire.

- Timer, time reversal

A technique that rewinds the time of the target to the previous Status.

He was going to make a surprise attack by treating the vampires who had been damaged by this.

However.

Aww!

Kim Gak-hwan called the vampire being treated again and struck him.

"No way. Were you not going to be treated unless you belong to the same company? Peter Fibrize."

"Ummm..."

“As a police officer, I can’t see any violations of the rules.”

Whoo!

Kim Gak-hwan swings his fist into the air.

At that moment, he felt his mind go blank and he felt like he was being sucked in.

He could see that his skill was directed towards him this time.

Space-based skill, without the same space skill, he could not resist.

And the spatial skill is a rare skill, which he didn't have.

then.

thud!

A roar was heard next to him.

Blood was dripping with a cold sweat.

"It was dangerous."

"Yes. I lived thanks to you. Kim Jin-ah."

A master of space-based skills, she hastily blocked her attack.

Her skill was superior to space domination, obviously space distortion.

It would have been impossible to use space skills as long as she was there.

“It was Jin-ah Kim, no, it was Jin-ah Park? It’s a skill I learned to fight you and deal with you in the past.”

thud. Wow!

When he hit the air again, she broke her leg.

"Ugh!"

"It can't be fine-tuned, but I'm slowly getting used to it. It doesn't interfere now."

Instead of pulling the opponent, he made them move through space.

It also sent only an impact, not an object, and broke her leg.

'How are you doing?'

If it was normal, I should have been able to interfere with these skills, but it didn't work well.

It was good at first, but it got harder and harder.

"then."

Kim Gak-hwan swung his arm in the image of hitting him with a long arm with Status with his fingers folded in half.

This time he attacked, aiming at his chin to make sure he was stunned.

That was then.

"…so that I won't be able to interfere with my domination of space."

She opened her mouth and activated her skill.

- Space domination, space movement

puck!

She hit her chin and shook her brain.

Her mild concussion caused her to fall, but the skills she used were still there.

He couldn't defend anyway, so he seized the opportunity as his last move.

Two people.

Two tanks of sound physique were moved to either side of Kim Gak-hwan.

One is Hercules, a great hero in Greek mythology, who cannot be defeated by anyone by his strength.

The other was Choi Geon-woo, the strongest tank in mankind, who had previously drawn him.

"Ahhhh!"

"Aww!"

The two attacked with enthusiasm.

Hercules swung his club, and Choi Geon-woo clenched his fist, as he still didn't need any equipment.

Kim Gak-hwan must have unstable posture to defeat his Jin-ah.

By the way.

"Crazy. Are you going to stop this?"

clogged

Kim Gak-hwan's arm, which must have been attacking, naturally prevented the two of them from attacking.

“Originally, the basics of martial arts are the entire studio.”

Kim Gak-hwan hurriedly waved his hand and fell behind him.

The shock of the attack, roughly swung through space distortion, hit the air and attacked both of them.

At that moment, their eyes lit up. The two experts in tanks noticed.

'It works.'

Except for the first time, he did not back down even if he was hit by any attack, but he withdrew. There was a very sloppy way to pull back and attack, and I could see his arms trembling slightly.

You must not miss this opportunity.

Doo doo doo doo-

The two of them chased after the shock that came flying through the space.

In the first place, the tanker's job is to get hit and hold out.

It was very familiar.

"Boy. That's pretty good."

Kim Gak-hwan looked at it and smiled. Their judgment was not wrong. Surely he was harmed.

The arm that had just blocked the attack was still tingling. He defended properly, but he could not alleviate all the shocks due to the strong strength of the opponent.

As he faced them, he turned his eyes to check the display.

- 8:35

The remaining time in the preliminary round is now a little over 8 minutes.

Trying to slow down a little

Whoo-woong, tumbling-

Choi Geon-woo and Hercules attack.

A club with great power passes over his head, and his fists are clenched together.

Both of them were called tankers, but they had the power to call them melee dealers.

And it definitely looked different.

'I learned how to properly fight a guy who was only aiming for counters before.'

Kim Gak-hwan, who knew Choi Gun-woo's former fighting style, thought.

Previously, they were carefully aiming for one shot at a time, but now they are focusing on consecutive blows.

That's the answer.

It was a time when it was necessary to hit the opponent as much as possible to press the opponent as much as possible.

It was the complete opposite of the original fighting style, but it had to be done.

Of course, there were signs of a lot of effort that didn't look awkward.

"Still, brawls don't work for me."

Avoid attack.

I change the direction of my attack by hitting the back of my hand or arm instead of my fist with a clumsy attack and hit the vital point.

Speed, judgment, and technique are all superior here.

"Wow!"

getting faster

The attack is getting heavier.

A moan began to come out of Choi Gun-woo's mouth.

"The previous fight was a draw. It was then, but how about now?"

- Weighted Strike

- Accelerated firing

A brawl-only skill that was created in preparation for fighting him.

An A-grade skill, which increases speed and strength the more you hit it without interruption, was being activated.

"profit!"

Choi Geon-woo, who tightened his fist, swung his arm with all his might.

Kim Gak-hwan also swings his fist against it.

Although fists and fists clash and move towards each other's faces.

Aww!

Only Choi Gun-woo was hit.

Gak-Hwan Kim moved his neck slightly to avoid it.

"Your favorite counter, right?"

Whoops!

Then a series of kicks from below hit the head.

Choi Geon-woo's head tilted back and his blood was splattered into the air.

His head was dizzy.

"Geonwoo Choi!"

Hercules swung his club to prevent Kim Gak-hwan from taking extra hits.

Kim Gak-hwan blocked it with his shoulder.

"Ugh!"

Tung!

A force was put on his shoulder, and the club slammed up.

“…it should be a little bit right.”

Whoops!

Feet appeared from the air and hit his head.

I hear tinnitus in my ear

The eardrum ruptured.

Whoops!

The attack came from the other side.

He tried to stop it by raising his arm, but a leg that passed through a space warp hit his head again.

Whoops!

chest this time.

Kim Gak-hwan's fists were beating his chest.

Twist his fist with that Status and his body rotates along with him.

"effort."

Whirick! thud!

His body rotates and falls to the ground from his head.

Even when I tried to get my body back on track, it was difficult for my body to properly control my body due to the dizziness.

"Damn it. Everyone ready to back up!"

Peter, watching it from afar, shouted.

It was an instant.

At first, I thought I was going to get along well, but I'm being pushed back at once.

I know it's too late, but even if it's late, I've moved to apply.

- Timer, time stop

stop moving

With that trigger, time in the world stops.

The noisy movement ceases and the world becomes a world full of sanctuary.

The only person who can think here is the caster of the skill, and the only things that can move are light and magic.

'Once the defense magic... .'

It was seen that Kim Gak-hwan's fist turned and was aiming at Choi Geon-woo again.

He prepared a defense magic of maximum power towards that place.

After all, time is infinite.

Manipulating the magic, the magic circle was created one by one.

then.

'what?'

strange.

Kim Gak-hwan's body trembled a little, and he was moving slowly, very slowly.

It was impossible for him to move in still time.

His eyes rolled and his head creaked.

"…Enemy, yes, I did."

Chang Kang!

His fist broke the defense magic during installation and struck Choi Geon-woo's abdomen.

And he reached out to himself.

"FUCK!"

He hastily canceled his skill and threw his body. A shockwave exploded where he was.

"Sometimes I was immobile, and that's because of you. Peter Fibrize."

“…they seem to have been conscious from the beginning.”

"Yes. Sometimes I wanted to move, but there were times when I couldn't move. It was really frustrating, but I just finished adjusting to it today."

adaptation.

Peter understood what he was saying and bit his lower lip.

He said immunity.

He's not a scavenger hunter, but he could tell.

That he's immune to the attack he's been hit once. In fact, when Valdemar was wounded, he drew blood and tried to stun him with anemic status, but after a while, it was of no use.

"Minsu. Hey. Kim Minsu. Do you have any strategy for that?"

Valdemar called the name of a hunter.

Kim Min-soo, who has mastered the fraudulent skill called Jeong-an to the limit, wondered if there was anything he could do.

Hiding nearby and watching the war, he appeared.

Now he spoke calmly, as if there was no hidden meaning.

"…There is not."

"What? No?"

"Yeah. Now I don't see a way at all."

It was Minsu who had seen him often in the past.

He was always checking on him to see how he could be used and how to attack him.

Every time he met, he got stronger.

When he first met, he thought that he would only need to mobilize a few guild members.

But each time he met, he gradually disappeared in the number of cases.

He was making up for his shortcomings with each passing day.

He is still fighting right now.

Even though there was obviously a way to attack him, they were all gone.

"We lost. I think surrendering gracefully will help us pass out without pain. What do you think?"

"You're kidding me...?!"

🤩

Valdaemar's head exploded and collapsed.

Looking to one side of him, Gak-Hwan Kim was waving his blood-stained hand.

This happened to one of his fists he swung.

Of course he didn't die.

The resilience of vampires is great. Valde Mar's blood was creeping into his body. You will probably recover soon.

The problem is that it is impossible to fight in the meantime.

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Looking at the billboard, he said the remaining time.

That was then.

🤩🤩 -

A black shadow wrapped around him.

Now I can't see or hear anything.

"This…."

Those who knew what this was, frowned.

Eyes and mouths open from the shadows with a squeaking sound.

"Chairman. Haven't you finished it yet? You got tired of waiting, so you took a nap."

Jae-Cheol Lee.

The dog he was carrying was Bjar.

Even if not, the opponent's helper appeared in a difficult situation.

"Even if it wasn't, I was going to finish it. Wait there for a bit."

Kim Gak-hwan looked at Min-su.

"Ah. And I saw you, did you have good skills?"

His wide-eyed eyes were blue and pure.

* * *

The stadium where the ranking match takes place.

When the time on the electronic display indicating the remaining time there is one minute left.

The black shadow that covered the stadium disappeared.

And there are only two people standing.

"Hwiyu. That's great too. You wiped them all out."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah. You've gotten a lot stronger than before. Isn't it worthwhile to participate in the competition?"

Gak-Hwan Kim and Jae-Chul Lee.

It was the Korean Awakened Police.

"You've gotten stronger..."

Gak-hwan Kim listened to Jae-cheol Lee's father and looked at his hand.

I felt that I was definitely getting stronger.

His skills are adaptable.

It was a skill to adapt to all kinds of environments and skills.

Of course, it was a skill that showed its true value when faced with various situations and skills.

So this ranking match was an opportunity to develop him.

But can you beat God with this? When asked such a question, I was a little skeptical.

'Seongjin Kim. Compared to that guy, he's too shabby.'

still weak

He was the kind of person who couldn't lose.

Even if he lost or drew the first time, he had to win next.

However, he experienced numerous defeats against Kim Seong-jin. And he still wasn't sure he could beat him.

“…It’s still not enough.”

"Because it's already overflowing. Oh, I'm going to withdraw from the next match. I've taken all my vacations anyway."

"Yeah."

"Huh? Why are you so obedient?"

Jae-cheol Lee, who was looking at him with suspicious eyes, wanted to miss Kim Gak-hwan's expression.

He was smiling.

When he laughed, he would always be slapped in the back.

"Because this match will be the last."

lacked

Now is the biggest opportunity.

To be strong, you have to fight as many people as possible.

From the next match, face-to-face matches, that opportunity will fly away.

thud!

The people lying like dead bodies were removed by spatial distortion and the participants who were currently watching were forcibly summoned.

And shouted to everyone.

"Isn't the competition too boring? It's because I'm weak."

"Chairman. Wait, you're not really trying to do what I think you're doing, are you?"

"It's a waste of time, so let's all run. This is the final stage."

"Chief!!"

To be strong, I created a stage where I could fight everyone I could.

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