The Reincarnation of Fusion Punk - Chapter 278
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#278. The Wise Man 3
#Episode 278.
A dark, 8-meter-tall giant.
Named ‘Sikryun’
Shikryun, who was staring at the elder’s barrage toward the wise man, thought.
‘The wise man is the magician that the inspiration desires. How interesting.’
One day, when he, who had turned his back on humanity, sought out the First Being and received blood, he emerged as a corpse, and I thought he was going to follow a similar path as the Elders.
But in fact, it was not for the purpose of becoming an elder. Rather, the elders roamed the entire continent like rats catching mice in order to kill the wise man.
The Sage was thought to be greatly favored by the First Being, but the situation they were in was not what they expected. The news that he had appeared near Al Heimdall City was relayed to them through a traitor within the city.
The leader of the faction that Shikyun was a part of, ‘Yeonggam’, wanted a wise man. Recently, Freya City lost a useful lieutenant, and even the higher-ranking ‘Kuroshin’ returned having lost part of his power source, so it was time to strengthen the power of the faction.
An inspiration of a different class, even though his first blood was thin.
The elder forces that had been keeping in check and being hostile to the forces of inspiration, including Shikryun himself, and furthermore, the first being at the top of their line. In the decisive battle with them that was soon to come, the sage would certainly become a great force.
at that time.
The corpse, wrapped in white cloth and with only red eyes visible, opened its mouth as if in a trance.
“······The smell······is good.”
The battlefield outside the barrier, where the faint smell of blood already lingers.
The instinct for killing and cannibalism that arises from the bottom cannot be resisted. This is the case even for people who were famous in their lifetime.
Kkuddeuk—Kuddeuk—
“I’m hungry too. I’m so hungry.”
The corpse ‘Jar’, with its red arms sticking out from its thick abdomen, could not suppress its instincts and put the decaying flesh into its mouth. As it chewed the organs with its soft teeth, a foul smell spread. Pus, bodily fluids, and blood mixed together and dripped in a disgusting way.
A narrowing field of vision. Easy to be consumed by instinct.
But even so, he possesses great strength and does not die even if he dies.
A power that even the upper class or a small number of powerful people who are born with talent and background and monopolize resources cannot dare to keep up with!
Once you taste this power, there is no need for acts like persuasion.
Because you will naturally become one with this wonderful instinct anyway.
The five of them fixed their gaze on the expedition force of thousands upon thousands of people, on the mountainous ground and the cracked earth.
A wild and swirling aura. The famous and powerful Transcendent beings of the Federation are right there in that land.
“You’ll be able to eat it soon. By the way, they say we’re traitors who betrayed humanity.”
However, the corners of the mouths of these five were hanging on their ears.
The five corpses standing on the dark clouds looked quite relaxed.
The instinct to see their blood grew stronger, and a sinister power took hold in the eyes with their long veins.
“betrayal?”
Soon, the named Bahal, who had his half of his face completely regenerated from the explosion caused by Isaac’s magic arrow, answered while putting his twisted jaw back together.
Suddenly—
“It’s not that I betrayed you, it’s that I accepted the evolution of the species. Ah! That monstrous elf is about to shoot again. I got hit once and he’s definitely dangerous.”
“Isaac Modric, the elven lord. He still lives.”
“Watch out for that guy. If you’re not careful, he’ll disappear without being able to regenerate···.”
Bahal looked at Isaac, who was drawing his bow again from afar, with a displeased look. Then, as if he couldn’t go on like this, he cut off a bit of his own flesh that he was holding in his hand. He put some of his horn into the writhing flesh and scattered it on the ground.
Then, surprisingly, a clone that looked exactly like the named Bahal was born. The energy it possessed also had similar powers to Bahal’s original body, only it was a little smaller.
“Tch!”
thud.
The clone that fell to the ground slowly moved and stretched its body. Beastly horns and flesh grew out of the clone’s skull.
······Then, a fierce aura surged around the long horns and flesh that grew like a deer, and then fell like a fruit, creating another clone.
The second incarnation was slightly smaller than the first, and grew horns and flesh from its skull, creating a third incarnation. Through the energy of the flesh and horns, a fleshy body was born, imbued with a limited sense, and began to reproduce itself.
The first clone can use 7th level magic indefinitely, and when the time runs out, it explodes and turns a radius of 100 meters into ash.
The second clone can use 6th-tier magic indefinitely, and when the time runs out, it explodes and spreads a curse in a radius of three hundred meters. From the third clone onwards, it can use 5th-tier magic indefinitely, and explodes while covered in blood, spreading fine blood and infecting an area the size of a small city.
It was the main weapon of the black magician named Bahal during his lifetime.
“With so many of the strongest members of the Federation of Humanity gathered here, I’m sure they’ll be confident even outside the barrier. It looks like they’ve brought the Capital’s statists—”
A bahali who laughs while being single.
He glanced at the people in the capital city holding the talisman and turned his head.
A corpse with only half a face remaining, controlling dark clouds with dozens of fingers.
He said this while looking at the named ‘Sacheoksan’ that was emitting enormous magical power.
“You can’t tell what they are even if you look at them. The first monk in human history to ascend to the realm of transformation is here.”
“······.”
Bahal, who had sent his clone down to the ground, smiled. The dark clouds of Sachuksan Mountain carrying the yogic energy began to cover the sky and gradually spread out into a vast expanse.
at the same time.
Hardened teeth also grew around the body of the named Shikryun, covering his entire body, and black energy rose above him like fog. The axis of the earth vibrated and the atmosphere flowed backwards. The range of the demonic energy that had been forcibly suppressed was pushed out beyond the horizon, radiating a true presence.
Kurururururung—
“If you bring a lot of them, the old man will be happy. It’s just a shame that there’s no King.”
The aura of Shikryun, which had been amplified at least three times more than before, weighed down on the nearby atmosphere. The aura of this rippling aura was so overwhelming that even Palumuchi, who was standing far away like a lighthouse, assisting the elder’s attack, turned his eyes to Shikryun for a moment.
Kwaaaaang—
As soon as Shikryun hit his two large fists together, as if it was a signal, the dark clouds of Sachuksan Mountain grew as if they were devouring the world, covering the entire sky. As if that wasn’t enough, the dark clouds, like water-soaked cotton, slowly began to descend to the ground.
···Pupils with a pitch-black energy rippling.
Shikryun’s body, which had been searching for prey while breathing heavily, swelled up even more.
* * *
Pause-
Dark clouds descending across the sky.
This thing has grown bigger and bigger, becoming several times larger.
Jo Wol-san, the chairman of Hyungsan Group, was taken aback and took a step back without realizing it. After a while, he realized that he had felt instinctive fear and clicked his tongue several times in surprise.
“Huh, isn’t the level here different from before? How can there be all five······.”
Unlike the five corpses that fought against some of the expedition team at the 8km point, the five floating above now all exude level 10 aura. They are the strongest among them, as they were sent to the wise man.
If humans and corpses were on the same level, it was common sense that humans, who had to be wary of infection, were at a great disadvantage. The corpses also had the advantage in terms of physical regeneration and recovery.
Hyungsan Swordsman Jo Yeon-rip said, sticking out his tongue.
“That red-eyed corpse is said to be unknown even to the Elder of Openness. Despite having such power, he has never shown himself to humanity. How many humans must he have been preying on behind the scenes, and if there are more—”
Jo Yeon-rip, who was about to say something, suddenly realized that what he had just said was a useless slip of the tongue and tightly shut his mouth.
However, the reactions of the top-tier megacorps such as shamans, Dangga, and Brahman families were not much different from Jo Yeon-rip. When the corpses were floating in the sky, they could only guess at their power and did not know exactly, but when they actually faced the yogic power and felt it, their entire bodies became stiff.
The shaman’s Jincheonjinin furrowed his brow and sighed.
“To me, those dark clouds look particularly dangerous. What are they supposed to be used for in the first place…?”
Even if the Federation expedition force has the numerical advantage, numbers don’t really mean much when the opponent is five level 10 corpses.
In the case of level 6, the lowest level within the expedition, you will become infected just by going near those corpses.
The strong members of the expedition, who were impressed by the increasingly amplified yogic energy, each drew their weapons. The magicians had already prepared the magic they were going to unleash.
Hooooo—
The moment everything was ready, Isaac released the taut bowstring.
—————!
A large furrow was dug in the ground where the incredible magical power had swept through. The first target was the biological clone that the named Bahal had thrown onto the ground.
The fourth clone has already been slowly born and is standing on the ground.
Wow wow wow!!!
With each pull of Isaac’s bow, the clones of Bahal, except for the first one, exploded one by one. A terrible chain of explosions occurred, and sticky cursed aura erupted like a volcano. Isaac pulled a few more pulls of his bow, vaporizing them all in one go.
【 As expected, the Elf Lord is truly amazing! 】
However, the first clone of the named Bahal was fine. While the first clone was chewing on its flesh and creating a second clone.
······The four corpses, excluding the named Sacheoksan, the master of the dark clouds that covered the world, moved to the ground.
Phew——!
In the expedition force of about 7,000 troops remaining, two new types jump out as if they had made a promise and run like lightning.
Unrivaled power and speed.
A huge force of air blasts across the ground, shaking the ground.
A tall mound of dirt was created by the wide-range battle between the dead Al Heimdall’s Seven Seats and the traitorous Sage. The 200-meter-tall mountain that blocked the path of the two charging new types exploded in a single blow.
Kwarrrrung—!
The two were Haomunju Dokgoungbaek and Myowang Ureukbagal.
As the two level 10s rushed toward the five named in the lead, a great magical power arose from the monk’s words and the monks’ bodies and began to cover the surrounding area. That great magical power somehow cleared away the dark clouds that covered the sky and gained strength. The West King and Isaac also felt that the dark clouds were particularly ominous and turned their bowstrings to the sky.
But currently, among the five corpses that the expedition team encountered······
“The king appeared right from the start.”
[······.]
The corpse that exudes the most powerful yogic energy is definitely the giant Shikryun.
The opponent that all the powerful men of Megacorp tried hard to avoid. The one who silently rushed towards that monster was none other than the Cat King, Uruk Bagal.
Shikryun was huge. Urukbagal was not small, but Shikryun’s body was already over 10 meters tall, so it was quite a distance to look up at.
They are the top-ranking figures on both sides.
As soon as the thick fists of the Cat King and Shikryun crossed in the center of the battlefield…
Kwakwakwakwakwang—!
A massive shockwave shakes the world.
The body of the King of Water, which was as strong as the ten thousand years of iron, and the body of Shikryun, which was wrapped in amplified energy, collided in the air.
Woozijik—!
The two who first clashed on both sides fought in a power struggle of a different dimension, pushing out space and causing the ground they were standing on to warp.
At that moment, Sikryun, who had been competing with Uruk Bagal, opened his mouth wide.
Urukbagal had gaping holes where his eyes should be. When Sikryun realized that Urukbagal had no eyes, he extended a bundle of tentacles that had no movement, no scent, and no killing intent. The bundle of tentacles crawled out from his throat and tried to enter Urukbagal’s gaping eye sockets.
however.
Crunch!
“······!”
Suddenly, Urukbagal grabbed the bundle of tentacles with his bare hands. His feet moved like lightning. A few stiff hairs fluttered, and the Cat King’s trajectory swiftly swirled through the air. All the tentacles that had come out of his throat were torn off.
Boom!
Soon, the Cat King’s technique unleashed its unstoppable power. A huge hole opened up in Shikryun’s torso after he was hit directly by the incredible kick, and he was pushed back hundreds of meters in a state of complete tangled mess.
The Cat Tribe is already fast and agile.
Uruk Bagal is the pinnacle of such a myth.
[ Did you think that kind of trick would work on me? ]
Even without eyes, Urukbagal was superior to Sikryun in terms of speed and other senses. Sikryun could not keep up with Urukbagal’s speed.
Soon, Urukbagal’s hind legs swelled thickly like logs. Boom! Sikryun’s body flew once more and completely left the battlefield, crashing hard into the dirt. Then Urukbagal fell on top of him like a meteor. Urukbagal’s muscles, covered in scars, twitched aggressively.
Kuguguguguguguung—!
The giant body of Shikryun and the fallen Urukbagal are entangled and rolling around on the ground. The axis of the earth shakes violently as if an earthquake has occurred.
At some point.
Uruk Bagal looked down at his wet hands.
Gulp, gulp—
Fluttering organs, broken teeth, and disgusting blood were all caught in Urukbagal’s grasp.
However, Shikryun did not blink an eye even when his organs were ripped out. He simply stepped back for a moment and quickly regenerated his punctured abdomen. Hard teeth appeared, and black aura covered them.
Shikryun, whose wounds had healed in an instant, nodded and said.
“Even if you’re not the King of Kai, you can satisfy the spirit quite well.”
And to Sikryun’s words.
Ppoddeuk-
Urukbagal tore out the intestines from Shikryun’s abdomen and crushed them with the strength of his fists, then rushed forward again. Leaving behind the cracked ground, King Urukbagal leaped over space using only the elasticity of his body.
Boom—!
With a loud noise like a bomb exploding, a single kick created a tremendous wave of destruction that swept through the area for tens of meters. Dozens and hundreds of attacks occurred in a second, pushing away the dark clouds in the sky. The named’s elixir and the fighting spirit of the water king vibrated the atmosphere violently.
however······
At one point during their fight, Urukbagal’s arm was tightly held in Sikryun’s grip.
[ Let go, Ox-man. ]
For a moment, a heavy silence fell over the area.
“······.”
The gaze and aura of the awe-inspiring King Suin pierce through my mind.
As if the gas leaking out from the land of Al Heimdall was on fire, the intangible absolute spirit thickly covered Uruk Bagal’s entire body like a self-defense weapon. As the King of Suin’s thoughts struck the air, the grip of Sikryun, which had been tightly held, loosened for a moment.
but.
Crunch!
Instead, Shikryun’s expression turned cold as he held onto her arm even more tightly.
“The King of Water’s intimidation doesn’t work on me. I don’t like beings like you who lord it over me. That’s why I’m going to kill you with my own hands, whether you’re an elder or the first corpse.”
For a moment, Shikryun’s body trembled with the corners of his mouth lowered, and then black magic and enormous force covered his entire body.
Pok! Pok! Pok!
Soon, tentacles that had penetrated the thick forearms of Shikryun like earthworms began to emit a great deal of energy, adding strength to his grip.
The next moment.
Crackle!
There was a terrible sound, as if something was breaking and piercing.
* * *
······Meanwhile, Shikyun and Myowang, who had been emitting powerful auras, left the battlefield.
Megacorp, the 10th level head of the Sacheondang family, Dang Nok-un, looked at the named entity ‘Hangari’ running towards him while sloshing around and said. Pus and bodily fluids were dripping down, and the mysterious arms that had come out of the stomach skin from inside the jar kept waving in the air as if they wanted something.
Pubberbug—
The poison-laced dark weapons of the Tang Dynasty are fired to stop the jar’s advance.
“Can you kill me with what you have right now?”
“This place and the mat are not ordinary, so I think it will be difficult.”
“I should try to see what kind of poison works.”
“yes.”
The moment that decision was made.
Puhwaaaaak—
A deformed poisonous dance descended upon the battlefield. It was a deadly poison that would cause anyone who inhaled it to writhe in pain and then melt away into a handful of blood. However, the jar was intact. Rather, it was flailing around even more powerfully and was approaching the expeditionary force’s camp.
Eventually, Dang Nok-un, the head of the Dangga family who had reached level 10, and Dang Bi-un, the chairman of the Sacheon Dangga Corporation, exchanged sounds and sent the Ghost King Spirit to the battlefield.
The area within a hundred meters of where the jar was jumping was covered in a red mist, and it became an extremely poisonous zone that no one in the world could enter or escape except for the Dangga and the named jars.
······Same time.
Dokgo Woongbaek, glancing at the red-tinted fog from afar, muttered.
“There’s no one over there who can do anything except the party…”
Dokgo Woongbaek, who had been advancing while destroying the dirt mountain together with the Cat King, was engaged in a fierce battle with the clone of the named Bahal.
“Hey, how about this?”
When the deer antlers on the corner of his mouth vibrate, the surrounding scenery changes. Huge pits or mountains appear. There are no spells or small movements that involve reciting magical formulas. Magic comes from somewhere and rains down magical bombardments with the power of 5th to 7th ranks above his head.
Originally, Dokgo Woongbaek could destroy his clones with a single blow.
But the problem is that Bahal is still creating clones that shoot level 9 magic by cutting off chunks of flesh and horn from his hands.
The clone gives birth to other clones. When you destroy one clone, it explodes as if it had been waiting, spraying terrible curses or sharply sharpened corpse blood all around. If you are close enough, it is difficult to completely block the power of Dokgo Woongbaek’s self-defense technique at level 10.
If you fight it alone, you’re just wasting your energy, and if you just blow it up, you’re worried about infection.
‘The clones just fire high-powered magic and explode, so there’s no way to catch the original.’
At that time, Dokgo Woongbaek was thinking like that.
Creak!
The seven true men of the Shaman Corporation. The seven level 9 veterans and the famous Shaman swordsmen lightly jumped into the battlefield where the battle with Bahal’s clone was taking place. They reached the peak of their Jeunjong (梯雲縱) so that there was not even a sound of their feet hitting the ground.
The shaman’s swordsmen who had reached the realm of the realm instantly cut down the increasing number of Bahal’s clones and took over the four directions.
Jincheonjinin, who had barged in and cut down one of the clones, said.
“I’ll hold it in. Once we clear that huge dark cloud, others will come to help.”
Then, Dokgo Woong-baek, who made a quick decision, nodded and kicked the ground hard, and before he knew it.
Hooooo—
I stood facing Bahal in the air, my chin resting on my hand.
The named Bahal grinned even though he no longer had the help of his clone.
Bahal, who had been resting his chin on his hand while standing in the air, looked at Dokgo Woongbaek, who was rushing towards him, as if he was annoyed, and then disappeared in an instant.
“A clone or a magazine. They are made of my flesh and blood, so their intelligence is similar… Do you think I might be weaker?”
“······.”
A voice coming from behind, not in front.
Does that mean that I am not that weak?
bang!
Dokgo Woongbaek, who had kicked the air and left his seat, suddenly felt a tremendous burden on his upper body. It was as if an iron rope had been thrown over his upper body and tied it up. He immediately unleashed his self-defense power and recited the Deep Gong’s Gugyeol to maintain the state of clear-sightedness, but the pressure of the evil spirits rushing in from all directions was fierce.
A spell that could be used to burden a level 10 upper battle. It was likely related to a curse. There was no magician who did not know that Bahal was a black magician who was notorious in the magic world when he was human.
That’s why, at that very moment, Dokgo Woongbaek’s lips twitched.
[ Please ]
[Okay.]
And then someone immediately answered the call.
Nirvana, the king of the west.
Slurp—
The greatest sorcerer of the Yi tribe, Seowang, who was completely proficient in all kinds of curses. When he received the transmission, surprisingly, the pressure that had been weighing down on the upper hall disappeared as if it had been washed away.
soon.
The trembling Dokgo Woongbaek’s dantian pushed his energy to its limit, and the pierced upper abdomen sucked in all the flow of the meridians.
Wheaaa …
The moment the pressure disappeared, as if it had been waiting, a thunderous blast of energy erupted from Dokgo Woongbaek’s fist. Bahal, with an irritated look on his face, drew out his energy to block the force.
“Tae-no-goe, is that guy still alive?”
This time, an invisible energy was floating in Dokgo Woongbaek’s fist. The deep murderous intent contained in the fist was thicker than ever. Dokgo Woongbaek’s cold eyes flashed, and the invisible fist that crushed space stretched out before Named Bahal’s eyes.
————Gwagwagwagwang!!!
* * *
A powerful corpse that attempts to intercept and kill the wise man.
The sound of destruction and thick murderous intent reverberates from all sides of the battlefield.
A huge dark cloud that slowly descends to the ground, presenting a breathtaking sight just to behold.
Let’s put aside our concerns about such things for a moment.
Two men stood on the split ground.
One Sword and One Caso Phone.
“I can do it by myself.”
“Is that so?”
And, the twelfth Revan.
【······.】
A corpse with glowing red eyes like blood stood before two men wielding swords.