There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 514



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EP.514 The person closest to the top 10. (5)

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Turn back time for a moment, the moment when Jeronimo and Dawn exchanged the final blow.

Juan, sensing defeat, muttered.

“sorry. Master, I guess I thought too highly of him. Even after drinking two bottles of that precious medicine, I never thought I would be able to put down a single stab… .”

However, the old man called teacher was neither angry nor held him accountable. He spoke without taking his eyes off Dawn.

“No, Juan. “It’s not your fault.”

“But it’s clear from the U.S. military… .”

“Yes, U.S. Army. It’s their fault. I couldn’t even figure out the level of the target… Look at that. “How can that be a student?”

At that moment, Jeronimo’s shoulder fell. Juan was startled and his eyes widened. When did you cut your arm?

“Did you see it? The state of incorporating logic into martial arts… I thought he was talking nonsense when he talked about being ranked 200th among superhumans, but now I see that he was hiding an even bigger lie inside the lie. “There are probably less than 100 superhumans in the world who are stronger than that guy.”

Juan looked surprised.

“… Is it that much?”

“Okay, that’s about it. Well, if a guy whose body smells like the world tree is an ordinary person, that would be strange.”

The smell of the World Tree.

It was because of that smell that the teacher told him to give up all the buds of the World Tree and the reason over a thousand people came to watch the game.

Juan had never smelled anything like that, but his mentor sniffed as if he could smell it even from this distance.

And in the meantime, about 1,000 people in the ring started chatting with Jeronimo about something.

He looked too gloomy for a winner’s magnanimity, and his expression was too grim for someone who was worried about his senior.

‘What are we talking about?’

By the time Juan, like the rest of the audience, wondered what he was doing.

About a thousand people slowly raised their heads and glared directly at Juan and his teacher.

Juan strained his eyes to hide his surprised expression, but the old man laughed openly.

“As expected, that guy is definitely a guy who sticks around with ears. Look at that idiot’s reaction. “I think he realized what kind of medication he was on.”

The teacher twitched the corners of his mouth as he looked at Jeronimo, who was gagging. And Juan found another meaning in those words.

My identity was discovered.

“Master. Please leave first. If you take the ship provided by the U.S. military, before Damerond arrives… .”

But the teacher cut him off.

“Ship? Disciple. Can’t you see that they found us right away? He anticipated our arrival from the beginning and planted people there. “He’s probably watching us from somewhere in the audience.”

“… .”

Now that I think about it, the light blue-haired girl who came to the auditorium with about a thousand people was nowhere to be seen.

‘Did you doubt us in the short time we had to buy the clear rights and prepare for the game? how?’

Was the U.S. military’s plan leaked? I didn’t know the answer, but something was going wrong.

Juan’s instincts, strengthened by his long life on the run, warned him, but his teacher leisurely got up and left.

“Elf, it’s clear that the World Tree Revolutionaries are behind him. Ha, how dare there be a devil in the Academy for Humans… .”

“… .”

“Come on, let’s not do this and let’s go. “It’s rude to refuse when they invite you so blatantly.”

“But master, Damerond…” ”

“Don’t worry about that little bastard. “He won’t come.”

The teacher added with a grin.

“Have you forgotten who is in this academy and in Australia?”

Only then did Juan realize how confident his teacher was.

Currently, there is MacFarlane at the Academy, and across the sea in Australia, there are Holy Sword, Fire of the Battle, and Fire of Elan.

A place where four of the ten rivers are located just an hour away.

Damerond, a nobleman whose intelligence is as great as his fearsome skills, will never come here. Because he was a deadly strategist who only drew his sword in places where he could win.

Juan, who only then understood his teacher’s meaning, relaxed and stood up.

“Yes,” his teacher said, crossing the cheers of the audience with a leisurely but confident step.

“A wild beast does not easily show its claws… “I’m glad that poisonous weed guy is still young.”

Juan didn’t answer. The teacher didn’t seem to expect an answer either, and turned his head to look at the thousand people rather than at him.

Before we knew it, over a thousand people, surrounded by cameras and microphones, were still looking at the two people.

With disgusting eyes, as if looking at something disgusting.

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Juan the elf hunter.

The Chapter 2 boss follows the Leather Priest, the Chapter 1 boss of the scenario.

According to ‘Author’s Note’, as soon as he heard that elves had come to Earth, he came to the academy and kidnapped the elves.

To complete the ‘pseudo elixir’ that Damerond had been making even before Chile’s fall.

When I first read that part, I skipped over it without thinking much about it.

Since elves are a race related to elixirs, I thought it was either an intention to obtain elixirs or the elves knew how to make elixirs.

But the truth Miridis told him was far beyond his imagination.

The pseudo-elixir that elf hunters dream of was not made by elves.

It was an elixir that made ‘elves’.

Although it was only a one letter difference, the meaning contained in it was a world of difference.

Yes, they were making elixir using elves as ingredients. Without even knowing whether it was a real elixir or not.

If I didn’t know that necromancers make potions from human corpses, I would have dismissed it as crazy.

If I didn’t know that Augusto Pinochet was a dictator who killed hundreds of thousands of his own people for his power, I wouldn’t have believed it at all.

But Dawn, who had seen so much darkness in this world, knew that everything that came out of Soemili’s mouth was true.

Yes, he could tell.

Just as Stalin viewed dwarves as animals, Pinochet viewed elves as edible elixirs.

‘Elves are not animals, so they are not subject to the Animal Protection Act.’

‘Because we are not the same species as humans, we have no human rights.’

The disgusting logic reproduced from Soemiri’s mouth was the proof.

The companions who listened to her at the same place were simply horrified by Pinochet’s malice, but Dawn, who had lent her body to Stalin, felt more than that.

Pinochet… No, the feelings that every dictator on this planet had towards Stalin.

jealousy.

Stalin’s power, strength, and even elixir. Pinochet was jealous of it all.

So, unable to overcome his jealousy, the Chilean dictator created a pseudo-elixir using the blood and flesh of elves.

What should we call this?

Madness brought about by the Cold War? Or a tragedy caused by uncontrolled power?

I couldn’t figure it out. But whatever it was or what it was called, she decided not to care about Dawn.

Because today, he will put an end to it.

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-I think I’ll be fighting someone as strong as the magic tower lord.

When Sethi heard those unexpected words over the phone, he wasn’t surprised. she asked, rather surprised that she wasn’t that surprised.

-Something that requires killing? Or something that needs to be suppressed?

No explanation was requested. After all, her dawn had nothing to hide from her. All that was needed was the means.

-Something that requires killing.

Dawn made a choice, and Seti provided the necessary means.

The first was the location. There was only one place inside the academy where he wouldn’t be seen by others while fighting such a powerful person.

Underground underwater tunnel.

After Orsay Ranal said that he needed to empty the nest, Seti suggested the next method.

This time it was information about the enemy. She predicted who the opponent would be based on the information provided by Yeomyeong and Soemiri.

The enemy of the elves, a South American man-eater, and a self-proclaimed descendant of Augusto Pinochet, top 11.

Carlos Pinochet.

Although he was a self-proclaimed person, he was a strong person who could be confident that he was a top 11 player.

This was evident when we saw him commit major crimes in South America while running away from the pursuit of Damerond and the World Tree Revolutionary Group.

A strong person who breaks away from the norm and enters new territory.

But it was the same for Dawn.

No, in fact, dawn was better. The 11th lecture. Isn’t she admitting that she is not a level 10?

To Seti, Dawn was already a superhuman who could be compared to the top ten.

So, she didn’t mention things like ‘means of winning’.

-thank you.

Dawn also did not ask whether he knew her feelings or how to win. He ended the call with a short kiss.

-cheer up.

Soon, Seti quietly put away his phone.

Without any worries, she prepared for her final Olympia qualifying competition.

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Deep in the academy sewers. Dragon’s Nest.

widely.

Light footsteps landed on the concrete nest from which the homeowner was forcibly evicted.

The people who stepped into the nest were a large man in a suit and an old man lightly walking behind him. The two people scanned the dragon’s nest with the eyes of skilled soldiers.

It was the old man who spoke first.

“There are no traps, and there are no weapons… Just the two of us waiting together. What on earth were you thinking when you did this? “Do you want to pray?”

Then, the blonde girl sitting on the Coke box responded, pulling out a cane from between her ponchos.

“Because the two of us are enough.”

“… under.”

The old man looked at the girl, making an unknown sound, whether it was exclamation or laughter. Long ears exposed through blonde hair and the symbol of the World Tree Revolutionary Corps engraved on the poncho…

“… Elves have always been arrogant. “He didn’t stop talking until the moment he died.”

“I hope you do too.”

“… .”

You’re trying not to say a word. The old man clicked his tongue and looked at the young man with his arms crossed next to the elf.

“About a thousand people. Just ask one question. Did you know who I was and invite me to this squalid place? “You almost killed the light blue-haired girl who was guiding you.”

“… Carlos Pinochet.”

“oh.”

The face of the old man called Carlos turned bright red. However, his expression suddenly fell as he heard Dawn’s words immediately following.

“I’m afraid of MacFarlane at the academy, so I can’t even raise my mana properly, and the snout… “If you touched even a single hair of the girl who guided you, you would be dead in the sewer.”

“… Haha, you’re a funnier kid than I expected.”

“You’re just not as fun as I expected.”

Sreung and Dawn took out the Mountain Tears from their inventory and held them. A clear spirit that could not be compared to the miscellaneous swords used in Dalian flashed.

But Carlos spoke leisurely, with his back turned, as if nothing had happened.

“The arrogance of youth… If you want punishment that much, as an adult, I will gladly punish you. Juan?”

Immediately afterwards, Juan quietly took out a gun and stepped forward. It was a bizarre gun filled with tranquilizer bullets similar to syringes instead of bullets.

“You take charge of that girl. “I will discipline that arrogant bastard.”

“Yes, Master.”

Then the elf, Soemiri, raised his staff and said.

“I am not a girl. You trashy elf hunters. “My name is Miridis Ip Marx.”

“… what?”

“The daughter of Damerond, whom you so fear, and the last child of the great World Tree. And at this moment, it is the whip that will judge you and restore justice.”

“… .”

The moment Miri’s explanation ended, Carlos and Juan’s eyes sparkled with greed.

“Daughter of Damerond… ? Ha ha ha ha ha! The pumpkin came in all over the place! Yes, sometimes you have to have a lucky day like this! Juan! It’s okay to cut off limbs. Catch him alive.”

Juan answered yes. Carlos laughed, lifting his stiff cheeks as if he was genuinely happy.

“A thousand people, thank you. Thanks to this grace, I will at least save your life… .”

At that time, Dawn snapped her fingers at him. Ting! Carlos, who saw something flying, tilted his head back.

And when I turned my head again to see what Dawn had thrown, it was a small chunk of ice.

The chunk of ice passed him and fell into the water flowing at the entrance to the dragon’s nest, but immediately hardened and blocked the water.

Carlos was dumbfounded when he saw that and asked.

“… Block the entrance? “Why do you think I’m going to run away?”

“I’ve been fighting a coward who’s been running away from Damerond all my life, so I have to do this.”

“… .”

A blatant and even fatal provocation. Carlos’ eyes sank coldly. He glared at Dawn for a moment, then took out a long cloth from his arms.

A long piece of cloth colored in white, blue, and red, symbolizing the Chilean flag.

Carlos, who wore the cloth around his shoulders like a badge, immediately raised his mana and spoke.

“You will regret those words a moment ago. “Sweetheart.”

Dawn, who followed Soemiri, who had already finished preparing for battle, raised her sword horizontally and answered with a grin.

“You should say that after you reach the top 10. “I call myself Mr. Top 11.”