The Anti-Intellectualism Demon King’s World Invasion - Chapter 110



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Episode 110

Bomi, tied up with rope, screamed loudly.

“Shinnae-nim! It’s here! Please save me. Please save your fans!”

It was only then that Shinnae discovered me on stage.

“You! You punk! There you are! You’re dead now. The king of false mermaids!”

I saw Shinnaegi on stage blowing his trumpet.

I quickly dragged the two of them and ran behind the crumpled zombie audience.

Boooow!

As the broken-down trumpet sounded, a powerful stream of water was sprayed from the trumpet’s concussion onto the audience zombies.

The audience that had been piled up exploded in all directions, flying as if a bomb had exploded.

The water stream swirling like a tornado had such tremendous water pressure that it could explode everything.

I crawled, pulling on the rope that tied us together to avoid the swirling water.

I barely managed to raise my head in the midst of the swirling water that made it difficult to even open my eyes.

The whirling water whipped in all directions like a whip.

I could see the table shattered into pieces beyond recognition.

I expected it, but the power of the trumpet sound is tremendous.

How do you deal with that?

While I was thinking about it, the swirling water stopped.

Hey! What is it?

When I raised my head, I saw Shinnae gasping for breath.

And then he picked up the water bottle and drank the water as if he was refueling.

That guy, like me, must have gotten into trouble because he draws his power from outside the water.

Well then, my chance has come.

I got up and ran towards Shinnae.

I ran with all my might without even needing to control my strength.

My sudden and speedy rush startled him and he spat out the water he had been holding in his mouth.

“Ugh! Ugh! Oh my! Why does it keep popping out!”

The guy coughed like he had a cold.

“Wait a minute!”

“If you wait, I’ll shoot the whirlpool again.”

Shinnae blew the water in her mouth into the trumpet, creating a whirlpool of water.

He had just missed the trident from the female singer’s sonic attack, so he pulled out his knife and aimed for Shinnae’s neck.

Shinnae hurriedly picked up the water jug ​​and tried to drink it, but before I could blow the trumpet, my knife pierced my throat.

Perhaps sensing his own death, he couldn’t hold water in his mouth and instead let it pour out like a broken faucet.

The moment the knife was about to reach Shinnae’s neck, something hit the knife hard.

The knife flew out of his hand with the impact.

It was a critical situation, but I was used to such crises since I was a detective.

I twisted my body and raised my golden shield.

With a loud ‘Ting!’ sound of metal clashing, my body was pushed to the side, and I used the force of the push to increase the distance between me and my enemy.

“Hoo~!”

I looked at the enemy who attacked me, exhaling through my gills.

This time it was a siren.

It wasn’t a female singer, it was a rocker wearing ripped jeans.

The rocker had a triangular blade-like thing erected on his forearm.

I’ve seen that in the monster guide.

In the case of male sirens, the fins on their forearms are said to have hardened and evolved into sharp blades.

They say that the forearm fins can cut through most metals, but no matter what, they can’t pierce my golden shield.

The rocker seemed surprised to see the pristine golden shield.

It wasn’t bad to see the confused looks on the locker’s faces, but it was annoying to see those siren guys get in the way every time it was crucial.

Well, we have to take care of them first.

I raised my shield and ran towards the locker.

The rocker swung his arm fins frantically.

I pretended to block with my shield and flicked my sharp arm fins away.

Then he threw a low kick with his right foot.

The rocker kicked the leg defenselessly, as if he had never experienced close combat with a human.

Because I used quite a bit of force and went in so accurately, the guy should lose his balance and fall over.

Oh! Another leg is sticking out.

The rocker held on, his tail fin touching the bottom.

The rocker smiled at me, proud of himself for not falling.

Okay, let’s give it a try.

Let’s see if I can stop this too. I kicked the guy’s butt with my left foot.

The locker fell flat on the floor.

I took up the golden shield and tried to bring it down on the fallen rocker’s neck.

At that moment, I felt something flying towards me.

Perhaps because of the heightened sensitivity of the ear gills to breathing, they were able to keenly detect even the slightest threats or changes in their surroundings.

He hurriedly raised his shield to protect his head.

‘Chit-ching!’ There was a scraping sound of metal and the shield was hit.

My hands were shaking slightly, but not enough to push me backwards.

I lowered my shield slightly and looked around, and saw a female singer with her neck puffed out.

“King of false mermaids! Die!”

A shout of excitement was heard.

I hurriedly hid behind a locker trying to escape, wondering if my leg was broken.

‘Phew!’ A broken trumpet sounded and a whirlwind of water came flying in.

He took a deep breath through his gills and raised his shield to block.

Even though the locker had blocked it from the front, a strong impact was transmitted through the shield as if a rotating drill had hit it.

I took a step back without realizing it.

The locker in front of me was shattered beyond recognition.

I took in a deeper breath through my ear gills in order to somehow hold on and started to do the same thing I did in the West Sea.

It was a simple standing pose, like a yoga mountain pose, but strangely enough, when I started doing the pose, it consumed so much energy that I immediately felt hungry.

But it was just as powerful.

It can stand firm even in rough whirlpools that seem like they could sink the ship.

This is more bearable than I thought.

Well then, shall we move forward?

He seemed to be excitedly surprised by my slow but unstoppable advance, step by step.

I felt the whirlwind grow stronger.

My advance slowed down a little, but did not stop.

He waved his hand excitedly, not even the one holding the trumpet.

The way he threw punches and swung his arms at me seemed like a command to attack.

But Shinnae’s one-handed gesture alone wasn’t enough to convince the zombie audience.

The zombie audience seemed lost and didn’t know where to go, so they ran into walls or bumped into each other and fell down.

“Ahhh! Aahhh!”

The female singer Siren screamed in rage and fired sound waves.

But the sound waves were just sprayed in all directions as if I was shooting with my eyes closed, and they didn’t even reach me.

Instead, the wandering zombie audience members were hit by the sound waves and split in two.

As I was advancing, I was worried that the female singer Siren might attack from the side, but she collapsed on her own.

I’m not sure exactly why, but maybe the rocker that was hit by the whirlwind and disintegrated was her lover?

Anyway, it’s a win-win for me!

I slowly moved forward.

I felt the whirlpool of water gradually weakening.

The trumpet blast will soon cease, as if a ceasefire had been reached to reload the ammunition.

But it seemed like there was no need to wait.

I tilted my shield diagonally to deflect the whirlwind of water, then used the West Sea Dongjeong Jinkyung’s lightness attack technique to dash towards Shinnae.

Even though he was out of breath and panting, he tried to somehow spray me with a whirlwind of water.

But the exhausted whirlpool became limp like an old man’s urine stream and soon stopped.

I was running at full speed, but I deliberately slowed down and slowly approached Shinsegi.

As I expected, Shinnae’s face was distorted with fear, almost to the point of tearing apart.

The guy turned around and tried to run away without even thinking about reloading his whirlwind.

But instead, he was so flustered that he stepped on a water bucket and fell over.

I approached the guy trying to stand up and swung my shield.

The shield’s edge severed Shinnae’s right arm, which was holding the trumpet.

Shinnae’s right arm fell to the floor while holding the trumpet.

“iced coffee!”

He screamed in agony, excitedly.

Sound waves poured out of the guy’s mouth along with a scream.

However, it couldn’t inflict any damage on me as I was blocked by the shield.

I asked for help excitedly, wondering if it would work out.

“Save me. I am your king. Save the king!”

Then he ran towards the female singer Siren.

But it seemed like they had taken the wrong direction to escape.

The female singer, who had turned around at the sound of Shinnae’s shouts, began to sing in a sorrowful voice that seemed to bring tears to her eyes.

“My love was shattered. I was betrayed by the king I trusted. I tried to protect you, but I can no longer see you. I’m sorry, my love!”

Sirens are said to be sincere in love, in order to gain the emotions to sing a love song.

Tsk tsk, it seems like the singer and the rocker were truly in love.

I felt a little sorry for the sad song, but I didn’t kill him.

The beggar killed by their king.

The female singer also seemed to know this fact, as the lyrics of the song that reached its climax vowed revenge.

“For you, I will kill even the king. Ah~!”

The female singer’s throat began to swell.

Shinnaegi shouted excitedly, realizing that his life was in danger.

“Sorry! Sorry! I didn’t mean to kill you. I was trying to kill the false mermaid king, and that’s what happened. It’s not my fault, it’s the false mermaid king’s fault.”

That guy happily blamed his failures on his connections, money, and agency, and it turns out he has a habit of making excuses for others.

But it seemed like the female singer’s revenge would not stop there.

But there are still things I want to ask, so I must not let Shinnae’s lifeline be cut off.

I took action to prevent the female singer’s revenge.

He tried to block the path between the female singer and Shinnae, but Shinnae jumped to the side, thinking he was trying to grab her.

“Hey! Cheer up, don’t run away. You’ll be safe if you stay behind me.”

“That’s funny. You tried to kill me so many times. How can I be safe?”

The bastard dodged to the side and then ran back towards the singer.

Hey, you! Didn’t you hear the lyrics?

Why do you believe a singer who says she’s going to get revenge?

It didn’t seem like there would be even ten lifelines left if I just left it alone.