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Never touch Eldmia Egga - Episode 543

[543Tue] Berserker

Even though he possessed overwhelming power and had no need to rush, the warrior did not take his time..

What started with self-introduction was overwhelming violence. Olba's head began to spin rapidly as he saw the sight of him 'neutralizing' his subordinates with movements that he had not shown even when confronting the runaway Soha..

Clearly, the battle with Soha was not easy for him either. Nevertheless, what does it mean to finally be able to unleash such explosive power?.

An estimate for the situation faced was quickly provided. Now all that's left is to make a decision.

"Protect the captain, and retreat as soon as the magic is complete.."

The magic hasn't broken yet. However, if you are in this position, it is certain that the projectile, whose principles are unknown, will kill the caster..

I have to buy time somehow. Stepping forward to fulfill her duty, Olba's magical power surged as if in a battle stance, and her hand went to the dagger she wore at her waist..

At the same time, the hero rushed towards Olba..

Even though there were clearly other subordinates left, Orba gritted his teeth as he watched the hero change direction without hesitation as if the dagger he was holding was the biggest threat..

"Shit!"

That is clearly a reaction to knowing the existence of the dagger. I don't know what kind of damn bastard made him find out the secrets of the Special Operations Department, but it was an unexpected situation..

There is still a distance, but considering the suddenly changed movements of the hero and the projectiles that are presumed to be magic tools, the distance has no meaning. What saved Orlba, who moved his body under the obsession of avoiding instant death at all costs, was not his body but the stones scattered on the floor..

As the hero landed, a crack appeared and his leg got caught in the shattered stone. It was a mistake that would never have occurred under normal circumstances, but it saved Olba's life..

"This is ridiculous.."

In the blink of an eye, no emotion is felt in the mutterings of the hero, who did not miss the sight as he jabbed the spear exactly where Olba's eyebrows were. It seemed as if it represented the demon god's opinion on them, and even Olba's eyes were filled with venom..

The reason he was able to stab a dagger into his own heart without hesitation was entirely thanks to that miasma..

"The devil's puppet!!"

The last resort, which was specially provided to assist Soha, had a completely different effect than the dregs..

-Quad Deuk!

Without deforming his body or losing his senses, he surrendered himself to the surging power and tried to maintain his balance. When his foot touched the floor, a huge crack appeared, just like when a warrior jumped..

"Is that the only thing you know how to say??"

The moment he stretched out his hand to push the warrior, his leg was pierced by a spear, and his arm, which he thought was touching his body, was cut off by the sword..

It would have been better if I had been arrogant and just planted my weapon and stopped. The spear, which pierced the leg with such accuracy that it is hard to believe it was attempted with one hand, has now been recovered, and the sword is turning to strike Orba's head..

However, this time, Olba was faster in ducking her upper body to avoid the hero's attack. Maybe she lost her balance because her arms were cut off at the elbows, but she wasn't that important to him..

Olba attempted to headbutt the hero, grabbed him with both severed arms, and ran forward..

My life was thrown away anyway, all I had to do was buy time. From the moment he was sure he had captured his champion, Olba ignored all external stimuli and focused solely on running..

It would have been impossible for ordinary demons, but the power of the evil god made it possible. Cuts, stabs, collisions, and all kinds of shocks hit Orba, but they couldn't stop him from walking..

"It really bothers me."

At least, that was until he felt a heavy impact on his back along with the warrior's short muttering..

"Those guys aren't even funny. Is Epa cursing you and talking about freedom like that? Isn't it a more realistic argument to say that you guys got a hole in your head because you were deceived by an evil spirit??"

It took me a while to understand why I had lost feeling from the waist down. In the meantime, Olba, who did not let go of the hero, was able to look back on her condition belatedly through the feeling of returning and disappearing..

An unknown number of broken daggers are stuck in the abdomen. His two arms had been regenerated by degenerating into something similar to an arm, and a pure white spear was sticking out from behind his chest, where it was unclear when it had been pierced..

In the end, I failed to move my legs. Olba's upper body, which managed to support her body by holding on to the warrior's body, was unable to properly hold on as the warrior stepped back and collapsed..

It wasn't just because of the wounds. The reason seemed to be that the sword and spear stuck in him kept neutralizing the energy of the evil spirit..

"The babies, who live safely in the grace of the gods, are full and what? Don't you need God? Do the damn thing."

Despite being in such a neutralized state, the warrior did not pass by him and run toward Xiaoha. In response, he felt something was strange, so he turned his head and looked back, and beyond the buildings with holes in the wall, his original location came into view..

There were no minors or wizards. At first, I was scared that I might have been hit by the hero's magic tool, but seeing that there wasn't even a body, it was clear that I had succeeded in escaping safely..

succeded. Olba, who had even forgotten the pain due to the relief she felt, suddenly remembered what she had just heard and burst into laughter..

"Hehehe, some crazy guy said there's no need for God?"

"what?"

I thought the power contained in the dagger was infinite, but that's not the case..

Olba, who was now finding it difficult to even move properly, tried to turn her body and look at the sky, but failed due to the sword and spear, so she just lay there lying down and only moved her head. Where my gaze landed, there was an ordinary human whose eyes were no longer shining..

"Ah, I had some trouble on the battlefield. 'For freedom.' Is this why you made such a crazy assumption? This guy, the hero, has such terrible thoughts.."

"...What bullshit?"

"We just don't need a 'demon god' who doesn't care about us. Instead, they want to serve a new god.."

Maybe the reason they are so hostile towards us is because of that misunderstanding. In the midst of that glimmer of hope, Olba spoke to the human hero who was looking down at her with eyes full of suspicion..

"A war between humans and demons. The devil and the warrior. Why should we continue to follow the demon god who is silent and neglects us in this irrationality? Just to get a few laws, prophecies, and revelations? I am saying that I will decline such a scene from here. We want a god to protect us."

safety. And so that we won't be forced to fight this damn war.

"Huh, you speak well. What you do with such great faith is abusing the power of evil spirits and stealing other people’s sacred relics??"

"If the old man's belongings can be of help to the living, then so be it. The same goes for sacred relics. We've betrayed our faith so far, but isn't it okay if we end up with a holy relic??"

It was a life-threatening moment, but surprisingly, I found myself laughing. Even though she only briefly stopped her, let alone resisted properly, Olba was convinced that her death was a great help to the Demon King's army..

"We just use whatever means we can to achieve our goal. If you want to say that's wrong, then you either have a flower garden in your head or you're completely obsessed with the devil.."

"The more I listen, the more absurd it becomes. It's shocking that he so confidently says such bullshit that even atheists would cry. A new god you want to serve, even turning normal people into monsters? Do you serve some kind of Cthulhu??"

"After all, aren’t you just a human? Is there any reason to protect the church and worship a demon god just because you are a hero??"

The name of a god I had never heard of came up, but I wasn't interested anyway and had no intention of going into detail about it..

The warrior is the variable itself.

Even after knowing the inside story, they are still determined to oppose the Demon King's army, and if they find out the identity of the god they are trying to serve, there is no telling what strange ways they will go awry in their plan. So, when Olba reached the end, she decided to purely ask her questions and express them in her own words..

"What right do you have to block the opportunity and possibility for a race to break free from God??"

The warrior did not answer. I just thought, 'Hey, I thought the Q&A was going well for the first time in a while, and it's an alumni book answer again.' I just mutter,.

"Anyway, it's crazy when little-informed bastards have beliefs.."

The warrior's gaze as he looks down at Olba while scratching the back of his head as if irritated is even colder. Instead of being disillusioned or angry, Olba felt pitiful, as if she wanted to see all the idiots in the world, and even as everyone was dying, her mood worsened slightly..

"It's none of my business because I'll just get to know your shitty beliefs and ideas anyway, but I have to speak straight even if it hurts.."

As the warrior's hand moved, feeling returned to his waist. It didn't matter since all the evil spirit's energy had disappeared anyway, but the hero's reaction bothered Orba..

"I didn't stop you, you touched me first.."

The warrior's slowly bowed hand held something that looked like an unidentifiable glass bead..

"Talk about your proud beliefs before the heresy judges.."

"What, what...!"

Without any time to notice anything wrong, the warrior shoved the bead into Olba's mouth and forcibly held it between her teeth. At the same time, the spear stuck in his body fell out, and even the dagger stuck in his heart was pulled out by the warrior's hand..

something is wrong.

-Wow!

The moment he thought about that and was about to spit out the marble that had entered his mouth, the warrior's kick hit his chin..

"Haha, what a fucking waste.."

The feeling of the glass beads breaking in my mouth and the hero's mutterings was the last time that Olba's consciousness was cut off..