I Killed the Heroine in the Game - I Killed the Heroine in the Game chapter 144

144 – 23: I felt disgusted when I saw the stalker.

Where was it? There is a saying I saw at a local hair salon or a school library.

Love is like a flame, it makes the impossible possible and can even change the world, but if you do it wrong, it is an emotion that causes not only yourself but also the person you love to suffer.

I don’t remember what cartoon it was. To be honest, I don’t know if it’s a cartoon, but when I see lines like that, I’m like, “Well, that’s right.” I passed it on.

In fact, isn’t it obvious? I was having trouble cutting my hair, so I cut it by myself with scissors, but then an elderly person dragged me to cut my hair. Would you think deeply about the content of a comic book you were reading to kill time?

The reason I came up with this in this situation is probably because I came face to face with a being who had gone crazy with love and had become a possessed body.

The old parking lot building is burning.

If this had been metaphorical or a simple fire had occurred, I wouldn’t have been so impressed.

A blue shining flame. The pillar of fire rising from the ground so destructively engulfed the building that it made you feel as if your alveoli were being heated by the heat as you breathed.

Things like abandoned cars and protruding rebar are melting, and the concrete on the floor cannot withstand the heat. Flutter! Begins to make noise. It was as if something was about to rise from beneath my feet.

I immediately dodged the rising pillar of fire while holding the safekeeper in my arms.

He warned that even the slightest touch of the heat hitting the skin would instantly turn the delicate human flesh into dust.

I felt Seo Yoon-seo’s spiritual power, faintly felt inside the building, hurriedly leaving the parking building, and without hesitation, I rushed backwards.

As it flew through the empty wall and flew into the air, at the same time, a huge fire spewed out from Jigwi’s body, enough to cause a reinforced concrete building to collapse.

An unrealistic scene unfolds where clouds are instantly pushed out of the sky due to the heat, buildings burn like candles, and asphalt melts and flows like lava.

If I had been even one second too late in escaping, I would have turned into floating charcoal and died.

I threw the weapons I had previously purchased from my bank account into the air with spiritual power. The iron balls thrown in a straight line turn red and then fall to the ground or fly away in the wind.

It is not at the level where iron vaporizes due to the heat like Wooshin, but it is sufficiently threatening. He tried to throw dynamite as a test, but the moment he took it out, it exploded in his hand.

The compatibility was not very good. No, out of all the evil spirits I’ve encountered so far, he is by far the one with the worst chemistry with me.

It is difficult to approach at all, so I cannot let go of the knife. An extreme heat hell where even bombs are difficult to use.

Is it said that the flame of the evil spirit is the same as the heat of love that the evil spirit possesses? Love is like a flame. The monster before my eyes proved this to be true.

It is truly a scary love. It’s amazing that one person can have such feelings, and it’s also amazing that such an evil spirit has been dormant for hundreds of years and has now awakened.

I think the most surprising thing is this.

“Grandma Gaeddong doesn’t know you. How can something like that happen with her unrequited love that she doesn’t even know about? Amazing.”

“[ Shut up!!!! ]”

Kuhu – The sound of air being sucked in and Jigwi’s yelling are heard together. As the movement of air pulled my body in, I quickly grabbed the sign right next to me and held on.

The iron bar on the sign was so hot that I felt the pain of burning my palms, which made me frown, but then I saw Jigwi walking out of the flames.

Jigwi’s hair and clothes were burning with bright blue flames.

When I first saw her, she looked haggard and worn-out, but even though she was an evil spirit, she still looked human.

But now, Jigwi was shedding bloody tears, her face was so hideously wrinkled and the skin of her face was so distorted that it was difficult to see her as human.

The person who was constantly spewing out flames from one of his eyes was no longer a human being, but was just a flame in the shape of a human being.

“[ You dirty bastard!! There’s no way she’s telling me her name on her own! There’s no way you’re telling anyone else but me!!

You probably found out her name by doing something dirty! You guy!!! To the plum blossoms!! What on earth have you done!! I can’t forgive-!!!! I will definitely burn you to death!! ]”

Her fire grew stronger, and behind Jigwi, her parking building began to fall down next to her, like whipped cream collapsing.

At the same time, I saw Jigwi exploding flames from her hands and flying towards where I was, so I tried to throw myself backwards and kick myself, but she withdrew her feet due to the heat she felt.

She is holding the iron sheath of her A-class casting and the shattered blue dragon sword, but pain radiates from her skin along with heat.

He protects his body with spiritual power and Class A fetishes, but he breaks through all that and burns his skin.

No matter how you look at it, it wasn’t class A. The quest window was said to be Grade A, but there was something strange about it.

I’m not saying the quest window lied, but right now it’s A grade. Should I say it’s classy?

What was in front of me looked like it was about to be destroyed at any moment, which could be called the shell that the evil spirit was wrapped around.

The power output itself is different from the nine-tailed fox, Jang San-beom, and Hong Kong grandmother that I faced before.

I’m sure it’s no mistake that Jigwi is gradually feeling the sense of discomfort that I felt from the red mask I met for the second time.

I motioned to the vault keeper to avoid him if he wanted to live, and the vault keeper ran backwards with the amulet in his mouth under his mask, as if to prove that he belonged to this industry.

After confirming that, I raised the corners of my mouth and took a quiet stance, but the quest window appeared again as if to block me.

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[ Finally, a warning. Players found the store function very useful. Plum’s death is a fate that is expressed because she must die in this world. ]

[ Even after her death, her role and position are handled by other characters. Even her A-level fetishes are passed on to someone else. ]

[ Plum’s death does not harm the player. Isn’t the current action actually beneficial to the player? What you want now. Or, if you have a desired amount, please let us know. ]

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This guy. Are you really stupid? Is this a provocation? I rubbed my face slightly.

I thought for a moment that they were setting it up like this to make me deal with Jigwi. I realized this when I saw the quest window that kept saying similar things to the point where it was interfering with the fight.

This is sincere. Looking at me up until now, it was clear that he didn’t understand me at all.

No, is there a complete lack of understanding of humans? Ah – it’s not really important.

Quest Window As the cub said, if Grandma Gaeddong does not die or the world will be destroyed, do it.

It would be good if many people suffered because of me. Then why did you put handcuffs on my hands?

I honestly don’t care what the future holds. I don’t know anything about the original story. It’s just that I don’t want to listen to what this has to say.

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[Humans put their own interests first. That’s human. Player, you came to this world with a purpose. Why doesn’t He make choices that benefit Himself? ]

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I don’t understand you. Hey. How can you not know people so much? He’s worse than my little brother.

The quest window asks a similar question again as before, as if it genuinely doesn’t understand. I really couldn’t understand it, so it was obvious I was asking again.

If you try to answer this, you will be able to beautifully refute what it said[?].

What are you talking about? Usually, the main character in a web novel is not that kind of person. He doesn’t lose to fate, he won’t let anyone die or anything like that.

Standing for a moment, looking at the huge pillar of fire and thinking about it, the reason for ignoring everything the quest window says is simple.

“Because I hate you.”

I tightly squeezed the handle of the red-hot iron. I can feel the heat reaching down to the bones of his hand, but I ignore it.

Even though Jigwi was forced to grind his teeth, he did not rush in to kill me.

Even after completely burning down a parking building, he glares at me as if he’s going to kill me right away.

It was clearly strange that the only eye that did not burn was bright red, as if all of its blood vessels had burst, as opposed to a blue flame, and that it did not immediately try to kill me, even though it gave off a murderous vibe.

It reaches out to me, but it can’t do anything more than that. It’s as if something is interfering with the action.

As far as I know, the only reason why evil spirits behave so strangely is when they are tied to a fetish and their actions are restricted…….

A powerful evil spirit that can instantly melt a 10-story concrete building like a piece of taffy is bound by such restrictions.

If you think of a fetish, it would be a safe that became the medium of the curse placed on the grandmother by dog poop.

Doubts exist. In the first place, how does Jigwi know Gaeddong’s grandmother’s name? Why did she wake up in this era?

When I suddenly put together various questions and the current situation, one thing came to mind.

Quest Changi wants his grandmother to die through this incident. It is a being that can directly or indirectly create this.

That is. The quest window is not some kind of transcendent or divine being that usually appears in novels, but there is a high possibility that there is a body that I can control.

Good. Then. If so.

I saw Jigwi grinning with anger on her face, thinking that she would immediately kill the safekeeper behind me and Seo Yoon-seo, who was hiding somewhere, to vent her anger.

I felt like this guy could easily kill me right away and run away from me.

Whether it’s Seo Yoon-seo or the vault keeper, if they die here, it’s over. In any case, Gaetong will not be able to save her grandmother.

So, in order to provoke Jigwi again, I spoke while spinning the cloth connected to the sheath of the Blue Dragon Sword.

“Why should I do such strange things? I didn’t want to know either, but her grandmother told me to take care of her feet, so what should I do? Ah, but don’t you know this? “The old man said she didn’t even have any hair on her body.”

At my words, Jigwi’s hair turns around and his eyes are fixed on me.

What I said above was not something I saw in person, but something the old man said himself. I was s*xually harassed.

A hundreds-year-old man is the perpetrator, but isn’t it actually unreasonable for me to try to help such a person?

Thinking like a fool, I threw away the sheath. Since this was only a check, I expected Jigwi to avoid the sword sheath, but Jigwi did not dodge the sword sheath and was hit straight away.

Jigwi is pushed back and disappears into the burning building.

“…… What?”

Are you thinking that by listening to what I said and coming to your senses, you will just be kicked out?

That would be nice, but still. That didn’t happen.

In an instant, a huge curse and flames erupt so much that you can’t breathe and feel nauseous, and the entire field of view is burning.

“[It’s a lie. She can’t do that. She’s not that kind of person.

You saw me! You laughed at me! I remember you! You of that day! Ah. Ah. Plum blossom. Plum blossom! Plum Plum Plum Plum Plum!!! Love you! You! AA AA AA!! Together! Come with me! Together, together, together! Together! Please die!!! ]”

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[Warning. The grade of the maddened Jigwi has been readjusted. ]

＜ The grade of the Class A possessed body Jigwi [志鬼] Is set to the level of Ghost [鬼神]. ＞

＜ A ghost-level evil spirit is an extremely dangerous evil spirit that goes beyond the normal level. Player. You can still run away. ＞

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f*ck you.

I erased the window and looked ahead again. It seemed like the flames that Jigwi was currently giving off could be compared to the heat that Wooshin was giving off, with a bit of exaggeration.

It seems difficult to achieve victory alone. Should I risk half my body being burned and try a suicide attack?

I was holding both a dagger-shaped piece of iron and a long sword-shaped piece of iron in both hands and thinking about how to open the way, not to mention the fact that my body was burning.

Suddenly. A pitch-black bead with a curse condensed appeared in front of Jigwi.

“Green onion [破]”

I heard a familiar voice and advice. The pitch-black bead that appeared in front of Jigwi’s burning nose cracked and broke. An explosion so large that the ground shakes engulfs Jigwi.

And then a giant with a strangely twisted body appeared, cutting through the flames with Gwitae. I was surprised that she suddenly appeared.

It was even more so because there was no reason for her to suddenly come here. I was looking at Guitae blankly, wondering what on earth he had come for.

She flipped her hair behind her and asked me with her smiling face.

“Plum and…… Fairly…… “It seems like you were very close.”

“?”

Are you asking that in front of me? What kind of curse has he suffered from now?

I burst into laughter as I looked at her, who suddenly seemed to have lost her senses.