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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 540

[540Tue] Berserker

It was the devil, not God, who saved a life that had been dragged around indefinitely at the hands of slave traders..

'We will save those abandoned by the demons, and further correct the world that has been twisted in the hands of the gods..'

At first, I thought it was just a change of owner and trained as I was told, but after I found out that wasn't the case, I trained by reducing the amount of time I spent sleeping. As time went by, I made friends and sympathized with their ideas, and soon a direction was gained in a life that had been all about floating around like a buoy..

To make the gods pay for their reckless responsibility under the guise of freedom. For a future where no one suffers in a well-ordered world.

Even if the path to that lofty ideal is a painful and thorny path, I walked without stopping..

As a result of such efforts, he went from being called the most backward kid to becoming a hound of the Special Operations Department, worked even harder to repay the Demon King who placed infinite trust in his potential, and was finally able to embrace his 'essence'..

I burned my life like that.

How could the demon god's minions get this far?.

"Damn it...!"

Eldmia began applying pressure by treating the unexpectedly shattered sword fragments along with an unknown projectile magic tool as a throwing weapon, and swung her sword while asking a question in an extremely serious tone..

For some reason, the pseudo-power does not have the proper effect, and the projectile is so flashy that it seems like it could be an ego weapon. Normal projectiles could be dealt with simply by energizing them, but this attack was not at a level that could be blocked without losing control of reason..

It is neither a fatal nor a serious injury, but the residual wounds continue to increase. Light wounds that stopped bleeding quickly at first became deeper as the battle continued and worsened into obvious bleeding. Even though there was no flinching from the pain, physical strength and life were clearly being diminished..

However, he was completely consumed by anger and couldn't deal with it. No matter how powerful the attack was, it was useless if it didn't hit. It was a painful reality that I became convinced of after surrendering myself to the berserker's blessing three times..

You can't kill him with the Berserker's Blessing. Eldmia was also unable to kill Soha, but as the battle continued for a long time, it was Soha who suffered the most losses..

No matter how much it is said to be the safest result obtained from the remnants of a dead evil god, it is ultimately the power of a god. The evil spirit's will to sow chaos in the world and toy with mortals like toys persists even after death, and in some form ends up eating the caster..

It was no different because of Soha..

Because it has an unprecedentedly high aptitude, it can endure even if it contains a level of essence that can be considered the remnant of an evil spirit itself. In the first place, unless there was a life-threatening situation, it was a power that could only be used in situations deemed necessary after several verifications by the command..

If the opponent wasn't a hero, he wouldn't have abused it like this. Even this was now unknown territory, so a cold sweat ran down my spine..

The sound of swords and spears cutting through the wind feels like tinnitus. The sound of the air being torn apart, the wind passing by my ears, whispering in my ear that if I take one more big step, I will give myself the strength to kill him on the spot..

Because of the urgent situation, he was not aware of it, but at some point, Soha was fighting not only the enemy in front of him called Eldmia, but also an inner enemy called the remnants of an evil spirit..

The enemy within him was eroding his will every time Soha's attack grazed Eldmia and the wounds on his body increased..

So subtly that it is difficult to realize it on your own..

As if it's slowly sticking together.

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I can't say that Soha Shinor possesses the skills that live up to the reputation that spread throughout the Demon Territory, but it is true that his spear skills are top-notch..

I don't know if he knew that, but it was clear that he had a lot of confidence in my abilities. After realizing that the attack won't hit if the eyes are fully turned, you can see that they keep attacking with only half of the eyes turned black..

However, it took three anger management failures for him to clearly realize that fact, and each time the surrounding area was devastated, and thanks to that, we are now fighting on the remains of the building, not the building..

It's no joke, it's no exaggeration to say that the destructive power it shows when its eyes are turned is master-level..

It was fortunate that the speed was not at the master level because it was more like enveloping the body with an unknown energy. If it had moved like the two master levels seen on the battlefield, it would have depended on the last recovery orb as a means of giving flesh and taking bones. would have had to choose.

It was like wearing clothes that didn't fit my body and swinging the hem of the clothes around, but I had to do my best to avoid it because it wasn't at the level where I would end up in some pain if I got caught up in it..

Of course, I didn't just avoid it without any measures. Just as I couldn't kill him, he couldn't kill me, so to make the most of this damn standoff, I moved towards the western gate occupied by Demon King's supporters..

The effect of the strategy he attempted every time he turned his eyes was amazing. He's only targeting me, so I can't even tell what the scene is unfolding behind me, but right now, I can clearly see the remains of what used to be buildings and people who are confused..

It may seem like you are paying attention during battle, but that is absolutely not the case. Instead of letting down their guard, they are more nervous than ever. The reason I frequently check my surroundings is because I am waiting for our troops to arrive..

I have already completed self-reflection on my own abilities since facing the buffalo horn that was said to shoot light. I had no intention of jumping into enemy territory, assuming that the special task force would end up on my side. However, since it was not possible to bring along the striking sword Kancina or the soldiers of the Count Raitor family, whose magic power was clearly evident, I just closed my eyes and reached an agreement in a simple, ignorant way..

Any bastards will be killed in my line, but if not, there will be a huge uproar, so I will come to the rescue as quickly as possible..

You call it a strategy, and as soon as you say it out loud, you mistakenly believe that you have five lives. 30% of people think that they have five lives, 30% of people think that they cannot distinguish between bravery and courage, and 30% of people think that they are true warriors who know how to sacrifice themselves. Reactions were divided, with only 100% exclaiming that this was a strategy that only a warrior could attempt....

What can I do? There was no better way than that.

"Wow!!"

"Damn, it's time for madness again.."

Its movements become larger as its eyes turn completely black. He had speed and power that couldn't be ignored, but I still got used to it after seeing him a few times..

However, it's just something you're used to more than the first time, and it's not easy. I retrieved the needle and sword fragment while dodging the spear that pierced my solar plexus..

In that state, even half-baked attacks have no effect. I calmly accepted the fact that the needle and the beauty treatment pin panel were nothing more than eggs in front of a rock in the face of an unpleasant energy that blocked even the beauty treatment beam, so I neatly gave up attacking and focused only on evasion..

Just when I was starting to think that I could breathe more easily when I had anger management problems than when that guy attacked me with a spear, I caught sight of a familiar beastman jumping over the rooftop and coming toward me from a distance..

"......!!"

He started running on all fours and then switched to two, raising his hands and screaming something, but I couldn't hear him. This is because the loud noise made by the crazy man in front of me destroying the building and the screams of the people caught up in it were louder. Fortunately, Carl Kansi, who was quick-witted, quickly grasped the situation and gave up trying to explain anything to me. Instead, he took something out of his arms, quickly attached it, and launched it into the sky..

That was the signal I received when I was separated from the church group..

It was not ours to shoot first, but to respond to the church's signal..

"I already arrived...?"

Only then did the surroundings begin to appear a little more clearly to my eyes..

In the midst of chaos, where so many people are busy running away, there are those who are steadily chasing us and running towards us. Thanks to the magical power flowing from the magic tools, it was easy to tell that they were the Special Operations Unit..

However, rather than attacking or interfering with me, they were busy casting unknown signals and magic on Soha..

At first, I thought it was a buff, but it didn't really make me stronger or faster. While he was puzzled by this and continued to guide the guy, a middle-aged man who, unlike other special forces, came up to a particularly close range shouted urgently at the guy..

"Leader! Come to your senses! The cult has arrived.!"

I guess I was the same one who couldn't care less about what was happening behind the scenes..

At the unexpected appearance of an ally, the corner of Soha's mouth curled up and she had to force herself to avoid the attack three times. It is unclear whether the Special Operations Unit's efforts were successful, but it was the moment when the black light began to disappear from Soha's eyes..

Este and I simultaneously captured the moment when the energy flowing through his body like an iron wall weakened..

There was no need to say it out loud. Este and I did what we each had to do, to the point where I thought maybe it was just telepathy at this moment..

I lowered my posture almost to the point of lying down, swung the spear widely with one hand, and aimed the sword at the hand of the guy who was habitually trying to keep his distance..

At the same time, enormous divine power gathered in Este's sword body. Her Soha's face was colored with astonishment, perhaps because she sensed the divine power of the spear that passed by her bangs and was fully charged without a moment for fear..

[Fuck this, you bastard.!!]

Unlike the silence up until now, the beauty beam that was fired with a cry full of anger was at best as thick as my forearm, but it is no exaggeration to say that the divine power contained in it was all that was absorbed from Iranoreff..

As soon as I saw that scene, what came to mind was a hydraulic cutter..

Ultra-high pressure new artillery fired with the aim of only penetrating by compressing and compressing as much as possible..

'Oh, if this hits, I'll be screwed.' At the same time that thought occurred to him, Soha's left arm, which was holding his spear, flew all the way to his shoulder..