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[The writer is in no mood to update.

“Everything looks awesome, but what about the update! I’ll have to wait until the next episode.” ]

[The writer started the next episode right away. – The world’s strongest man with only self-interest, Episode 16]

Those who were prepared opened fire.

Whenever the bullets hit the two statues, black light-emitting fragments flew out.

Nevertheless, the statue continued to grow.

“Don’t stop! Keep shooting!”

In the midst of all sorts of shouting, Su-mi Lee and I exchanged rapidly darkening eyes.

As in the previous generation, there is no rule that no blows are applied during the transformation time.

It is accelerating deterioration even while it is being broken here and there.

It’s just that these are powerful.

[The writer thinks.

“There is no such thing as a simple thing in this world. The idea of young people that stone statues are hard is embedded in them.” ]

It’s really ridiculous.

Even though I didn’t have time to protest to the artist, the girl statue resonated again.

“Don’t disturb my reading!”

[The author added (magic*silence). ]

Are you going to keep doing this, author!

[The writer thinks.

“He’s a direct subordinate of Tromos. Of course it should be… … .” ]

When the reverberation occurred from the girl reading the book, Soo-mi Lee and the other wizards were thrown back and flew away.

There were also those who had lost their minds.

I was able to snag Lee Soo-mi, albeit by a narrow margin.

I put her down on the floor and checked her condition. Fortunately, she was smart.

However, shock spread from extreme surprise to her face.

“It makes no sense. This… … .”

She immediately shattered one of the reagent bottles on the floor. There was a momentary reaction of light in the solution, but that was all. Nothing happened.

The girl reading the book sealed the magic of all the wizards around her.

【Wide Silence】

The question was how long the magic would be sealed, but judging from Lee Soo-mi’s shocked expression, it didn’t seem like it would be canceled right now.

The fact that the wizard is looking for a gun is clear evidence of that.

Soo-mi Lee received a rifle from behind and asked in a serious voice.

“What about Tromos?”

“yet.”

“You know we have to destroy the girl statue first, right? I don’t know what else to do.”

You could say it’s the unexpectedness of magic, but to be precise.

It could also be said to be the author’s creative power that is allowed in the word magic.

As Soo-mi Lee said, isn’t it magic that you can put all the settings together? With just one shout, even a wizard like Lee Soo-mi is in a state of disrepair, but I can’t do anything about it.

Is this the right world view, author? Aren’t you too strong for subordinates?

[The writer is extremely focused.

“The strength of a subordinate is determined by the power of Tromos. I’m sorry, but this is right.” ]

Unknowingly, my fists tightened.

A horn that fits.

* * *

Deterioration continued, and both statues exceeded four times their initial size.

The reason why it does not stop deteriorating even when it is broken here and there is because it is generating a stronger force that is more than enough to cover the breaking without the need for a detailed explanation.

Together with the people, I also aimed for the statue of a girl.

I was wondering if the power came from the book the girl statue was holding open, so I focused on it.

The hat of the girl statue, which was hit with concentrated fire from the aktan, was shattered and only half of the face remained.

The body is sparsely punctured and cracked as if it will collapse at any moment.

One of the twisted legs was also smashed.

The more that happened, the more the girl statue’s expression distorted.

“Why do you keep interrupting me yayayayaa!”

The sound exploded. The book thrown by the girl statue flies fiercely in this direction.

It’s not just slapping stones, that’s it!

“damage!”

fault!

I immediately let go of the rifle and jumped into the air.

When the rifle caught on the shoulder strap and swayed, the lightning sword was already clutched in one hand.

The book, even in its much-destroyed state, was larger than quite a few adult men.

In addition to flying speed, it had terrifying destructive power. To be honest, it’s best to avoid them and avoid them, but there were a lot of people on this side.

All cannot be saved. Those who live will live and those who will die will die.

gritted it

aaang-!

The destructive power of the massive collision was truly amazing. When I smashed it in one blow and almost landed on the ground, there was only moaning everywhere. The dead no longer speak.

I prevented the explosion that would explode everyone, but I couldn’t help it until the lumps of power that were fragmented.

The place where death swept away was full of chaos.

Whether in the underworld or on the battlefield. Even those who had watched death countless times were still using only the scourge without coming to their senses.

There were people who charged like fire moths, and there were people who ran in the opposite direction.

King Gu also belonged to the former. Even as Lee Soo-mi, it seemed that she had no intention of stopping them.

I caught up with the old king and asked.

Then, behind them, gunshots rang out, clearly aimed at the fugitives.

“Aktan?”

No answer came back.

The old king’s gaze turned in a different direction.

In his eyes, the scene of a large doll raising its body was intact.

a man who thinks

The male statue stood in the way as if protecting the girl statue. Behind the male statue, an ominous light shimmered as if the girl statue was starting something.

“Hurry!”

In addition to Lee Soo-mi’s cry, various shouts collided in the air.

Even after pouring in the most precious resource of evil bullets, even one has not been properly finished, now it is each one’s own life.

Those who decided that there would be hope only if the comfort woman statue was finished are all running.

“I will catch the male figure.”

I just threw those words away and picked up the speed.

thud.

thud.

thud.

It beeped three times.

Footsteps coming from deep in the ground.

To the extent that it made such a sound that shook the ground, the male figure revealed its gigantic size as the distance narrowed.

The time when the male statue took three steps and I jumped off the ground three times.

We came face to face.

Then I saw the thunder hitting from the depths of his eyeballs.

The blows of light, tightly packed with shady and ominous power, poured into me.

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Even when the whole body was wrapped in the yeomcheongi of Ilcheonwon Hwaryeong, pain arose as if raw flesh was being torn.

“nice… … eww… … eww… … .”

It mercilessly wraps around my whole body in order to tear again and again. But somehow it is not unfamiliar.

old mango wheel?

Isn’t it similar to Gumanggolyun, the ultimate skill of the Blood Sword King?

It’s just that the ever-changing movement of the soft sword is not in front of my eyes, but the swirling movement is always the same. There is no beginning and no end.

The Buddha said that suffering turns like a wheel and there is no time to rest.

The Blood Death Sword King was a master who had already completed the Gorun before I was called the Fist King.

but! I’ve had a crack at the top. I can’t do it again what I’ve already done once!

[The writer admired.

“That’s right! You can get out of there!” ]

When I stabbed the center of the ring with my sword, I finally realized that I was falling down.

Obviously there was a hit. The monster grabbed his face and took a step back.

Its hand was lowered, and the traces of the thunderbolt were clearly engraved on its face. with very small wounds.

sh*t, even after getting hit, it was only that much?

From his youth as a mercenary, even after ascending to the throne, this body had faced all kinds of monsters, but honestly, I was puzzled by their defensive power.

Even after pouring the evil bullets like that, the deterioration was completed in the end.

Even a thunderbolt strike that properly dug a loophole would only cause small wounds.

Yes.

The other world was originally like this. A dangerous place is an infinitely dangerous place. So, it is a space where many famous masters in the midfield die.

I had forgotten about that for quite some time. At the end of the day, there was no time to fight monsters.

At that time, my enemy was the entire midfield.

[The writer thinks.

“Hey. can’t you hear me? This, this, I was completely immersed.” ]

* * *

I threw a thunderbolt and disrupted the monster’s vision.

【 Sixth Ceremony, Blessing Heaven (繁鳴天開) 】

The output that can be produced at one time was raised to the maximum. The stems of brain power, which were divided countless times and extended from stem to stem, drew the Chinese character for the sky.

It was large enough to cover the monster’s face. However, there was no expectation from the beginning that it would be able to inflict a big blow.

I don’t know if I’ve succeeded, because my Heavenly Demon Art is still just the beginning even after decades.

shouted at the captain of the entry squad.

“Prepare for the summons!”

The captain’s answer was drowned out by the noise all around.

But her lips conveyed so clearly.

I mean it already does.

Meanwhile, those who charged toward the comfort woman statue were producing results, albeit slightly. The statue of the girl had changed horribly, but there were quite a few corpses near the statue.

I sorted out what I could pack and stuffed it into my pocket.

The first thing to do is to use the devil’s heart as the material. Especially grenades.

Inevitably, the movements of the man figure were unusual.

“O you who suffer. The door is open.”

The male figure was opening the door.

A huge rectangular black line. What must have been the frame of the door began to be drawn in the air from where the male figure was staring.

As expected, it vibrates from the smell of rotten milk. The monster is calling hybrids.

The monster lifted its large, flat feet and stamped them on the ground.

thud!

As if it were some kind of spell, monsters with a higher rank began to appear among the hybrid Sharpman.

Besides Captain Sharpman, there are more.

[ Taker (Demon)

The more lives you take away, the stronger you become. The pale face and mouth are bound by something.

They are usually armed with a huge scythe. Sometimes, he cuts down the same demons to seek growth.

＜Enhanced type＞ ]

Black smoke rose in the direction the grenade was thrown. Many things exploded.

However, the nimble monsters were still alive and they began to run in search of their prey.

Monsters called Takers.

The situation was busy getting worse. Since it was a place like this, the entry party would have had no choice but to be annihilated.

The moment I jumped toward the statue of a man who turned around as if I had finished my business.

Something caught my eye above the roof of the school building. small body. It was looking down here with only its face sticking out.

Tromos!

It must have been Tromos. He was enjoying the mess he had created.

At that moment, I heard the sound of the wind whipping fast from behind.

“That’s him.”

The chill that accompanied the captain of the entry team was strong enough to pierce the bones.

The great sword summoned over her head, too. The ‘wide-area silence’ of the comfort woman statue has been dismantled.

“Leave this to me and go. hurry.”

I left the young light horse behind and checked the direction I came from.

He asked the mercenaries to take care of the young horse, but the situation was too dangerous.

“Is it enough for that guy to be alive? Then can we fight?”

The captain of the entrance team asked a question whose intention could not be read. I didn’t question As long as the young buffalo is alive, it’s enough.

… … Anyway, that’s why I came here.

widely.

I started replenishing it by kicking someone’s magazine that had been rolling on the floor.