I Picked Up the Abandoned Hero - I Picked Up the Abandoned Hero chapter 142
142. End of the story (2)
He spoke confidently.
If the situation had reached a point where it could not be reversed anyway, Alfred’s idea was to at least pretend to be relaxed and achieve a mental victory.
Until the hero truly tried to kill himself.
I tried to respond with magic to the warrior who tried to cut off his head, but he ended up cutting them all down with the holy sword.
Even if 100 magics are activated at once, it shows the eccentricity of cutting down all 100 at the same time.
When you see something like this, you say it’s beyond your imagination.
Alfred thought as he saw the fearsome warrior coming at him before his eyes.
There is nothing more scary than an ally who becomes an enemy.
Even more so if it has also received various final boss corrections.
“Why don’t we say it in words first? “Stop being violent like a barbarian-“
Before Alfred could finish speaking, the hero’s holy sword cut off his head.
It is an unconscious but clear intention to refuse.
“I don’t like it! Okay!”
I had no choice but to avoid them all.
It’s not that you can’t counterattack, but you don’t want to hurt the hero, so this is the best you can do.
When trying to cut off the head, it separates the head to avoid it, and when trying to cut off the arm, it just removes the arm and reattaches it, and even shows movements that cannot be done with human joints to avoid it.
This is a movement that no human being can ever imitate.
“Can you please come to your senses?! “I’m really scared because I think I’m going to bleed like this!”
With all of its wonderful movements, it is able to avoid the hero’s sword.
What happens if even a little bit touches the sword?
Quaaang!
“Oh…”
Alfred saw the holy sword that narrowly missed his head and cut down his land.
Bloody enemy-!!!
A stray sword splits the earth.
Even the earth split apart and even the mountain beyond was split in two.
At this point, even a slight swipe is enough to cause a fatal blow and crush your entire body.
Alfred has a body that regenerates well even after being chopped into pieces by the Demon King, but this is not the case when it comes to his holy sword, so his strengths are also fading.
In short, the compatibility was the worst, and the enemy was the worst enemy Alfred could face.
There is a limit to continuing to avoid that.
Furthermore, it was unclear how long the Queen’s brainwashing would last or when Arcel’s consciousness would return.
“…Even if it hurts a little, I can’t say anything later?”
Cow!
So what Alfred chose was to suddenly hit the hero with a huge rock.
I stretched out my hand into the air and pulled as if I was pulling something, and a rock flew out of the sky.
It’s a rock bigger than a fairly small castle, so I thought I might be able to catch my breath for a moment.
Wow!
“It doesn’t hurt…?”
I was worried about what would happen if I got seriously injured, but the hero cut the wreckage in half in an instant, and Alfred gulped.
Even though a piece of debris the size of his castle was dropped, it was still intact.
What’s even scarier here is that it didn’t simply hold on with its strong body like the Demon Lord or Morrían, but only secured space to stand when the rubble fell on its head.
The abilities of his body were incredible, and even his skill in manipulating his body was transcendent.
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‘Hmm, what should I do? Should I hand it over to Grandma Clen? Ah, I’m already on the verge of passing out.’
In the end, the biggest problem is that we have to somehow find a way to undo the queen’s brainwashing, but we don’t have the time to do so.
Alfred looked for a way to deal with such a monstrous hero, but he didn’t have much power right now.
After using up almost all of the cards that can be used in the battle with the previous queen.
‘Her grandmother won’t be able to move because there’s a hole in her chest, and that earl won’t be able to fight because her body will be butchered.’
I tried to hand it over to those who could at least take some time to deal with the hero, but none of them were already in a state suitable for fighting.
One conclusion that came out of that.
“I guess I don’t have as many friends as I thought?”
There is no one I can call a friend in the first place.
All of the orcs who served as subordinates during the Demon King’s army were either wiped out or only a few returned to their hometowns, and among the demons, the one who hated Alfred the least was Clen.
There is nothing to say about other races.
The only person I can call a friend is the hero in front of me.
But now was the time to deal with that friend.
A very precious friend.
‘You can’t close your eyes and summon your mother, because if you do, it will be difficult to treat scars.’
Think of several ways.
At that moment, Arcel’s sword continues to fly, but fortunately, the sword’s movement itself is not much different from before, so it is possible to avoid it somehow.
But it would be foolish to keep avoiding it until the brainwashing was lifted, so I had to find a way to solve this problem somehow.
‘Then who can we call in to stop the hero who applied all kinds of fraudulent buffs?’
Chha la la rock!
So, I wanted to buy time to think.
“Let’s tie this together-“
Dozens of huge chains rush towards the hero.
Previously, even a giant with the power of the seven holy swords could not easily escape the restraints of the chains, so it was enough as long as he could concentrate his thoughts properly with this.
Kwasik!
But even he destroyed all the warriors.
The chains that bound even the giant were broken very lightly.
“Isn’t that a bit harsh?”
Alfred sighs at the absurd scene unfolding before his eyes.
This was because the warrior showed insane strength by striking all the chains with the holy sword before they reached his body.
Although a single chain had the durability to pull a mountain, it seemed to be no better than an old rope for that true legendary warrior.
There was no way to waste more time.
“I can’t help it. This was a card I would never use, even if it was because of you. After all, dealing with a hero is something that is determined in legend and fate, right?”
After all the consequences, Alfred finally decided to use a method that could only be used in the last resort.
Originally, I never intended to use it and thought I would never have to use it in the future, but when things got like this, now was not the time to worry about such things.
Now is the time to mobilize all available means.
If done wrong, it could lead to the destruction of the world, but did Alfred even care about that in the first place?
“Excuse me for a moment.”
“What?!”
Soon, Alfred pulled out a strand of hair from the queen who was watching the fight from afar.
“Currently, your body appears to be human on the outside, but its substance is made up of the remains of the Demon King left behind. In other words, it is the same as moving the soul of another person into the corpse of the Demon King.”
Infuse magical power into the queen’s hair.
Her hair turned into a sphere and began to emit black light.
Alfred then takes out an old book that summoned the Witch of Cinder, which he used to deal with Clan before…
“I’ll show you my secret move! “Go away-“
Wow!
“Huh?”
The hero who followed Alfred in an instant cut the book into pieces.
Paper fragments fly and scatter in the wind.
The queen smiled and looked at Alfred in confusion.
“Oh my, I’ve already seen that before. Perhaps you used it to summon the undead called the Witch of Cinder? But what? It broke into pieces like that-“
“It doesn’t matter.”
But strangely enough, Alfred was not embarrassed at all.
“?”
Rather, Alfred smiled and stretched out his hands and clenched his fists, and the scattered papers bound the warrior’s body.
He was a warrior who easily broke the chains, but he was unable to cut off the pieces of paper that were tightly attached to his body and restrained him.
Of course, it didn’t take long for the holy sword’s light to radiate and burn all the paper…
“Anyway, it was just taken out as a form.”
At that time, Alfred had already finished preparing.
Characters used by ancient demons are formed in the air.
Death does not mean eternal separation, and at the end of separation, meeting again awaits.
That was the interpretation of the text.
“Then say it again? Go devil! “I decided on you!”
The remnants of the Demon King scattered across the sky and the earth begin to gather in one place.
In the aftermath of the long battle, the remnants of the Demon King, who had been separated little by little, and everything that was not under the Queen’s control, gathered here and ruled over the past ruler.
“…!”
Not only the queen but also the unconscious warrior was surprised to see it.
How could I forget that?
A demon king who was so powerful that he often showed deeds that exceeded even Hermod’s expectations.
In addition, in a situation where he had no memory and mental limitations, he attempted to cut off the false peace by following Hermod’s bloodline by kidnapping the princess.
Cow-!!!
A once warrior wearing black armor appears.
Although he was corrupted and transformed into a demon lord, he still longed for the past and tried to somehow break this vicious cycle, but he returned from his death.
The Demon King, who was barely subdued by the hands of a hero in the past, has descended here once again by Alfred.
“After all, a hero fights the devil, not a weak and weak person like me.”
Alfred took out a huge greatsword from his pocket and threw it at the demon king.
That sword was used by the Demon King in the past as a replacement for the Holy Sword. Although it did not contain the power of God like the Holy Sword, it was a sword filled with powerful magical power that was no less than that of the Holy Sword.
Unlike the Holy Sword, which can be used by anyone with the power of a hero, that one could only be moved by Alfred through expedient means, except for the Demon King himself.
“Ji, are you in your right mind to do that? The Demon King is not a being that can be controlled through necromancy or anything like that! Moreover, even brainwashing doesn’t work anymore, so I won’t be able to control it-“
It was so outrageous that even the queen was astonished.
Going beyond witches, they are now summoning even the devil as an undead.
Of course, the current hero would never be overwhelmed by that demon lord, but that did not mean that the danger of the demon lord disappeared.
Conversely, as the Queen said, this is especially true considering that brainwashing can no longer be used to make people follow orders.
“Anyway, we’re not going to fight each other directly, right? “Battles are actually fun to watch others do.”
I flinch.
The hero looked at the Demon King and hesitated.
“What are you doing! Although the opponent is the Demon King, the current hero is definitely stronger than the Demon King! “There is no need to be scared!”
The queen couldn’t figure out why the hero was faltering at the sight of her demon lord.
The Demon King is certainly a strong and dangerous being, but the hero is clearly stronger now.
“It’s no use, because you were the one who put the hero’s consciousness to sleep. It simply moves based on the experience and instincts contained in the warrior’s body. But our hero has a history of being severely harmed by the Demon King, right?”
Probably, if I had had the consciousness of a warrior, I wouldn’t have done that.
He must have fought bravely to turn what seemed like a defeat in the past into a clear victory.
However, this cannot be done because the consciousness has been put to sleep through brainwashing.
The only thing that moves the body now is the body’s remaining instincts based on memories, and the unconscious body had no choice but to shrink due to past experiences.
In the worst case, the hero may be defeated because of this.
“Oh, and that demon lord is unconscious right now. I only brought out the abilities and destructive instincts of the Demon King. Perhaps if the hero is defeated, then the world will truly be destroyed? Is that okay? “Didn’t our queen wish for peace?”
“Don’t be ridiculous. I already know that Satan doesn’t want you to get hurt. “It will probably prevent the Demon King from directly harming the hero.”
Still, the Queen tried to show her composure, saying that Alfred would never hurt the warrior…
“What are you talking about? I can’t control that anymore. In particular, I poured all of my magical energy into it to further strengthen it! “Thanks to you, I’m also discharged, so it’s impossible to control it.”
Alfred let out a crazy sound with a bright face.
“Besides, it has become so strong that even if it has magical powers, it won’t be able to be controlled. There’s probably no way to defeat the hero unless he regains consciousness, right? Of course, it doesn’t matter to me, I just need to sneak the hero out of the way and run away!”
The queen’s face becomes astonished.
Anyway, Alfred laughed and said that it was none of his business whether the world was destroyed or not.
Originally, the one who laughs at the end wins.