The Divorced Man Has Returned - The Divorced Man Has Returned chapter 88

#88. Stop it.

First.

The fact that we were the only team allowed to explore here.

That man came in here without reporting it.

You must have seen what the remnants of Sulwhasoo do legally.

Second.

This is a very annoying situation, but now he is holding a prania flower.

It was not to find the flower of Prania, but to take it from him.

Third.

The most difficult point.

The aura of a man with black hair and golden eyes reflected in my eyes is…

The fact that the three of us gathered here are strong enough to win even if we all work together.

Instinctively, we instinctively sensed that a battle would happen, so we naturally shifted the formation to a battle-like formation.

I am at the forefront.

The poem that follows immediately after.

And Harin kept a relatively distant distance for cover.

“…You. Who are you?”

I didn’t expect that he would tell me who it was, but Sihwa asked with a calm voice, spouting magical energy from the window.

The man with his arms crossed licked his lips as if he was looking at a delicious prey.

“Hey… All three of these guys are really good. The guy looks a little bad.”

A man who speaks as if choosing a menu at the food corner.

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Normally, Sihwa would have crushed her face with her feet, but she was very calm.

“Choi Inwook.”

“Yes.”

“Stand back.”

Sihwa, who left only one word for me, rushed towards him.

The speed to be machined.

Sihwa flew faster than the pair competition.

“First of all, the speed is good!”

Blue magic started to shine through the window of Sihwa.

If even one hit it, it was definitely a fatal blow.

When Sihwa entered the battle, a silky rod was created from the man’s hand.

A weapon reminiscent of a club.

However, he stood still and blocked Sihwa’s attack with one hand.

“After all, it’s true that you don’t have to be ordinary people to come in here.”

After receiving Sihwa’s attack with a relaxed expression, he bent his waist to avoid Harin’s magic baptisms.

The sharp wind’s bullets savagely aimed at his vital points, but he easily avoided it as if he had expected it.

“Oh, you have a lot of magical power and your technique is sophisticated. Hmm… I mean… Half a penny is like an S-class. You.”

The three of us had different expressions on his unexpected evaluation.

An expressionless poem.

Harin frowned.

I wasn’t a bit ridiculous because it was an accurate expression.

“Come on. It’s a relationship that we met here, so I’ll make sure you eat them as well.”

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Nutrition…?

I knew that the head of the Sulwha Church had the ability to absorb human magic.

That level of strength.

And from what I’m talking about, he…

It was that moment.

He jumped at a speed that would tear the atmosphere as if he was teleporting, and the place he reached was right in front of Harin.

“First of all, you.”

It was called S-class, but it was not the speed at which Harin, who was specialized in long-distance support, could react.

Speed so fast that even the me of my previous life could compete with the whistle.

Harin still instinctively sensed the attack, so he deployed a barrier.

“Such trivial magic.”

The moment his wicked hand was about to break her barrier.

Sihwa swung her spear across her side as if she would not allow it.

“…Don’t even dream.”

Sihwa warned him with a voice that sounded like frost.

Retired from Sihwa’s attack, he glanced up and down the poem as if it were fun.

“Meeting Koreans here is also a relationship, but I have a special suggestion for you.”

I thought I didn’t need to listen to the suggestion of a puppet like Psycho, but what he suggested was even more unfavorable.

“You.”

He pointed to the poem with his finger.

“Be my followers.”

Sihwa, who heard him, snorted as if it was ridiculous.

“Even if I die, will I fall under a psychopath like you?”

“Oh. Of course not just. Instead of this.”

He picked up the prania flower.

“Don’t give me this.”

Even though it was an absurd suggestion, there was a momentary commotion in Sihwa’s eyes.

“Anyway, the fact that he came into Prania’s body means that he came in for this, right?”

That was true.

Of course, I thought that Sihwa would never accept that offer, but now it was my turn.

“Don’t be mean.”

When I swear at him, he put on a very displeased expression.

“I’m speaking now as the headmaster.”

When he stopped talking, a strong gravity that made it hard to even stand up began to weigh on my shoulders.

“He’s a guy with no frills.”

“What is the teaching of a mosquito-like bastard that sucks other people’s magical powers?”

Mosquitoes.

The nickname that Hunters used to refer to the Sulwhasoo Lord in their previous lives.

Even if the energy is so intense that it’s hard to breathe, you have to say something.

I could never give up my wife, Sihwa.

Just don’t eat that.

“Give me this too. I tried to offer you an unconventional condition of saving the other two people, but you can’t.”

He raised a stick and pointed at me.

“You just die right here.”

“Girl.”

He pushed his body forward and stretched out his rod, but his attack didn’t reach me.

“I make a suggestion.”

Sihwa’s body began to emit a formidable energy.

What… Wasn’t the power you just showed me?

Sihwa’s face seems to be genuinely angry.

“Flowers. If you let it go.”

From the tip of her spear, her magic began to swirl.

“I will not damage the body.”

She could see that the more she radiated energy, the more the man’s eyes were captivated by madness.

“What is your name? Woman.”

“You Shihwa.”

Sihwa announced her name in a calm voice.

“The woman who will kill you.”

With those words, Sihwa stretched her arms back as hard as she could and pushed her spear forward.

A spear of blue magic struck him like lightning.

And…

Really, the power and speed of a poem reminiscent of a previous life.

I never dared to imagine how much effort Sihwa put in to regain this level of skill in such a short time.

“Ha… Ha ha…”

However, it was obvious at a glance that Shihwa’s breathing was disturbed, whether it was overloading her current body to perform such an attack.

A roar and explosion that seems to tear the eardrums apart.

Even if I was right in my previous life, this is a level that I just can’t get past.

After a while, the dust is removed, and the thing standing there.

Thunder. Poop.

The trace of the spear clearly left on the left side of the rib on the body of the headmaster.

Blood started pouring out of the deep cut.

Clearly it was a valid hit, but why…

“Ha… haha…”

He touched the wound with his hand and looked at the blood on his hand.

“It’s great. Yoo Shihwa.”

A creepy voice.

“You are superior to any other talent I have ever seen.”

Sihwa looked exhausted, but she took a stance again.

“Don’t you want to become stronger? Country it is possible The level you showed now. Don’t let me go any further than that.”

“I don’t need it.”

Sihwa answered with the tone that he did not want to mix words.

“If you want, I will give you the position of the headmaster’s wife. She will be the queen of thousands of followers.”

I really can’t listen.

I couldn’t watch the psychopath who was trying to persuade Sihwa with a nonsensical sound, so I intuited that my turn had come.

I drew my sword.

Ezion’s aftermath still lingered, but with just one attack, he could show his wounded spiciness.

“Harina.”

“Yes. Inwook-ah.”

“Can you give me a buff?”

Harin was not an expert in the strengthening class, but she could handle dozens of magics.

She was a woman who could pull off the basic reinforcement.

“Now?”

“Now.”

Then I felt her warm magic flowing into me.

“Whoa…”

I caught my breath and drew out my sword.

Gripping Jik

Black magic began to wrap around the sword.

“Hey…”

The teacher, who had always looked only at Sihwa, turned her head and looked at me.

He was still bleeding from his stomach.

Can’t you feel the pain?

Or are you pretending to be okay?

If you are a normal human, it would be difficult for you to stand already.

I smiled at him like that.

“Look carefully at what happens if you throw a flirtation at my girl.”

As long as I was bluffing, the concept of ‘moderately’ could not exist.

After squeezing out all the magical power that I had, I unleashed the strongest sword attack that I can use right now.

Power enough to hit even a level 5 monster.

If I use this and don’t take the flowers, will I really be taken to a nursing facility?

But I wasn’t afraid.

If I have no power here.

I’m too weak.

If he only sucked his fingers behind the shadows of his ex-wife, that would be the true death of the man Choi In-wook.

“Stop it.”

After those words, I lowered my sword from top to bottom.

Thousands. An action repeated tens of thousands of times.

Black magic engulfed him.