There Is No World For ■■ - Chapter 516



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EP.516 The person closest to the top 10. (7)

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Fluttering mana, a rising dark red haze.

The moment when two conflicting energies filled the nest.

Carlos swung the widely spread badge first. At the same time, Dawn also moved both hands and struck down two swords.

!!!

The entire nest trembled.

Mana swirling along the veil, and a sword cutting through that mana.

Following the impact, the light on the concrete ceiling shook and threw out light in a chaotic manner.

As if the blood in the bowl was shaking.

The two people, Carlos and Dawn, bared their teeth at each other like dragons drowning in a pool of blood.

However, the two’s attacks were different from the first slugfest. There was no check, no light blow to read the numbers.

The two had realized how strong each other’s vitality was, and they already knew that attacks other than critical hits were nothing but a waste.

“die!”

Following the fluttering banner, the surrounding mana aimed at Dawn’s head like a hammer.

There was no place to escape the pure violence of mana that filled the surroundings, and Dawn swung her twin swords shining with multi-colored sword energy.

The next moment, countless lines bloomed from the tip of the Sword of Dawn and cut into pieces of mana. The lines that sparkled like intricate flower petals were the path of the sword created by all the sword skills that Dawning could perform.

Elven swordsmanship, imperial knights swordsmanship, comet sword… Carlos, who managed to recognize some of the sword techniques, laughed as if it was funny.

“dare! Are you attacking me with martial arts numbers?”

He got angry and whined! I rolled up the unfolded badge and changed Mana’s appearance.

The formless mana poured into Dawn in the form of a fist, a sword, a sword, a spear, and even arrows or bullets, following his insignia.

It wasn’t just a change in shape.

Every action of unfolding, folding, wrapping, and fluttering the badge had its own true meaning, like martial arts.

Yes, Carlos’ attack was like dozens of superhumans attacking at the same time. It was more than just the amount of mana.

However, Dawn did not give in and swung her dual swords. At first she was pushed back by his body, but as she began to work her magic she began to equalize.

An ice barrier that blocks Mana’s arrows, a thunderbolt that blocks one’s eyes, and a sword that cuts through Mana’s sword and spear.

After about three minutes had passed, the exchange between the two had exceeded a thousand times.

A fight so intense that your muscles fill with lactic acid and your lungs scream.

However, neither of the two had any intention of going into a physical battle. The two gradually increased the speed of their attack as if they had made a promise.

Eventually, the moment when the speed of the two people surpassed each other’s breathing.

“The play ends here!!”

Carlos burst out in anger, rolled up the badge, and then swung his fist holding the badge.

Then, the mana that was attacking all the surrounding mana and dawn came together and formed a huge fist.

strength! A blow filled with overwhelming power.

The moment when the light bulb on the ceiling shook violently and the shadows of the two people were twisted dizzyingly.

The Sword of Dawn turned red as if it had been waiting. A military serum containing mountain tears and volcanic ash imbued with Juwaiez.

The twin swords, each clad in different flames, collided with their fists at the same time.

!!!!!!!!

There was no sound in the explosion. To be precise, Dawn’s eardrums burst as she was swept away by the shock wave, and she could not hear any sound other than the impact.

And the subsequent shock wave struck his body. There was no winner left in the end due to the shock so big that his feet were blown off.

The fist and the sword were unable to overcome each other’s strength and disappeared.

The only ones left are Dawn and Carlos, who lost their balance and fell.

After rolling on the floor, the two people jumped up in different ways and glared at each other.

It was Carlos who spoke first.

“That fire… ! “How about a communist?”

Dawn did not answer, but quietly unfolded the Juwayeuse. Carlos looked at it for a moment and mumbled while playing with his tanned hair and beard.

“No, there’s nothing surprising. Baguette babies have always been like that. The imperialists who sold nuclear missiles to the Middle East, but did not give us any soup… “Can’t that trash sell the 10-lesson technique?”

“… .”

“But if the reason you dared to talk about the Top 10 is because of that skill… It’s ridiculous. Red. Lecture 10 is not determined by what skills you have learned. In order to get to the top 10… .”

At that time, Dawn interrupted him.

“… spirit.”

“what?”

“What distinguishes the Top 10 from other superhumans. “That’s your own true intention, right?”

Jeez. Dawn followed her words, taking one step at a time.

“One meaning that encapsulates life, one belief that penetrates life… That was the reason why those who serve God could not make it to the top 10. Because he follows God’s will rather than his own… So, what are you? huh?”

“… .”

“No matter how high a castle you build by stealing, it is no better than the web that a spider built itself. Because you know that, you didn’t dare challenge the top 10. But I knew the difference between a top 10 and a non-top 10. “Why?”

“you… .”

“I gave up. “The true intention that I set for myself.”

give up. As soon as Carlos heard those words, his eyes twisted viciously.

Dawn didn’t mind. He spoke as Joouayez’s flames cast long shadows over the two men’s faces.

“That’s why I use those martial arts. “A mirror-like martial art that imitates all kinds of techniques with overflowing mana.”

“… .”

“You can’t become a top 10 with 10 skills? Yeah, you’re right. That fist swung at the end… Are you imitating a man who is invincible and invincible? Ha, advice from experience.”

Take one step, shorten the distance. Carlos shouted with a red face.

“dare… ! Is a brat like you slandering Pinochet’s martial arts? This martial art absorbs the strengths of the strong… !”

Dawn, who had put the armed serum back into her veins, raised her index finger to stop him.

“No, other people may not know, but I can.”

“… .”

One step closer.

“Just like you, I have stolen countless martial arts.”

One more step.

“Just like your mana obtained by squeezing the elves, I am flowing with the mana of the World Tree’s crystal.”

One more step.

“I have a heart full of greed like a dictator.”

Eventually, the moment we got so close that we could see each other reflected in our eyes. Her dawn folded her index fingers into her fist.

“know.”

“… .”

“You can’t beat me if you don’t have true intentions.”

Carlos looked blankly at the dawn. And when he saw the smile on his lips, he realized something. It was a horrifying realization.

“Go, how dare you…” A bastard like you… “You were playing with me?”

“To be exact, it’s a test.”

How strong I am. Dawn didn’t say anything after her, but Carlos could clearly hear what she said.

“dog… .”

The sight of Dawn blurred as Carlos shouted at her not to talk nonsense.

When Carlos reacted late, a flaming sword was already stabbing him between the eyes.

“Huh!”

Carlos had to swing the badge more than six times in a short space of less than 2 meters.

Three times to block the sword, twice to avoid magic coming from a blind spot, and once to block Juwaiez’s flames.

He was pushed back and glared at Dawn, preparing for the next attack. But instead of running towards him, Dawn pointed a large pistol at him.

Ma Chong?

Although he wasn’t sure, Carlos immediately gathered all the mana and created a wide shield. It was the right decision. Empty! Empty! A bullet, more like a hand cannon than a pistol, struck his shield.

But absurdly, none of the bullets he blocked were on track to reach his body.

Even if you aim and shoot on purpose, the shooting is so messed up that you can’t shoot like this.

Carlos, who thought she was making fun of him, let out a roar of anger and rushed at Dawn.

At that moment, Dawn holstered her gun and took out a staff with a skull on it.

Carlos felt absurd when he saw a staff that only necromancers could use. But his absurdity did not last long.

Because Dawn really used a spell that only a necromancer could use.

Kwaaaa – !

A bundle of eerie rays emanating from the tip of the staff colored his vision. A curse ray that erodes your senses and physical abilities.

After seeing the magic used ad nauseam by South American necromancers, Carlos swung his badge in a zigzag motion to push away the spell.

“You crazy communist!”

His swearing stopped there. Before he knew it, the feet of the dawn, clad in blue flames, fell aiming for his head.

“Kahal Magdu?”

Carlos, who instinctively spread his mana to block the kick, could not stop being astonished. Dzhugashvili, the fire of Elang, the necromancer, and now the magic of the dragon?

What on earth is this bastard?

I didn’t have the presence of mind to continue my thoughts. Dawn wielded a flaming red sword and blue flames, and she continued to press Carlos.

And every time, Carlos was pushed back. He tried to somehow turn the situation around with his skill trained over a long period of time, but blocking the attack was his limit.

Is this reality? Am I being pushed around like this? In a situation where he felt like he was about to lose his mind, Carlos’s instincts shouted.

Let’s run away. Life is better than humiliation. Not once anyway, right?

He recalled the waterway through which he first entered the nest. Thanks to the heat of Joouayez, the waterway had melted to some extent.

If you get the timing right, you can escape.

Carlos gritted his teeth. And Joo-Wayez, risking her breasts burning, pooped! He struck Dawn’s side.

It is now. He immediately turned towards the waterway. And as he was about to jump into the water, he stopped when he saw something.

In the water of the waterway hidden by the haze of Dzhugashvili… An eerie electric current was flowing. It was definitely one of the electric current magics Dawn had used earlier.

If I had jumped into it, I would have been exposed to a trap.

Carlos muttered as he watched Dawn get up from her seat.

“… “You clever guy.”

Dawn smiled and answered.

“I told you. “You’re going to die here.”

Tendons sprouted from Carlos’ forehead. But he did not give in to anger. This was because I was convinced that Dawn had not shown all her cards.

Compared to that, there was nothing left for him. Martial arts were destroyed and power was lacking. It is also impossible to go to a physical battle as long as the opponent is Jugashvili.

Lucky punch aimed at the head? There are no lucky punches in this high-level fight. What remains are the big consequences caused by small gaps.

‘How, what method should I use-.’

You can kill him and live, right? Carlos was worried as he watched the dawn slowly approaching.

And at that moment, the words that Dawn had whispered a moment ago penetrated his thoughts.

‘You can’t beat me if you don’t have true intentions.’

‘I gave up. The true intention that I set for myself.’

Each one of them was as deadly as poison. Such fatal words that it would turn the thoughts of a superhuman the size of Carlos into confusion.

Carlos braced his molars and glared at Dawn.

To be more precise, I glared at my reflection in his golden eyes.

There was no pride or honor there. Only the ugly old man was there. Not only did he look ugly on the outside with his hair and beard burned in the fire, but he was ugly on the inside.

It was natural. What beauty can there be in the ghost of fallen Chile, a coward who abandoned his true intentions for fear of Damerond?

But that’s why, because it was so ugly, I was able to pick up the true intention I had thrown away.

What can’t you do to survive?

He lifted the badge. Even as his body burned to the ground, the dictator’s badge still gleamed beautifully.

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“About a thousand people.”

“… ?”

“Do you know what my true intentions are?”

Dawn stopped and smiled. She smiled because it was the question he had been waiting for.

If I showed off the martial arts of a warrior right now, I could rip off that old man’s head.

In fact, from the moment Dawn entered this space where she could freely use all technologies, the game was almost certain.

However, Dawn did not finish the match. Rather, she looked at Carlos’s mouth, acting arrogant and careless.

It was improvised, but at the same time it was planned. I told him my true intentions, and I waited for him to awaken like this.

It was natural. When and where can I meet someone like this again?

Those who are stronger will meet someday.

However, it was nearly impossible to meet someone who had his own true intentions and had followed a similar path as himself.

Okay, so Dawn provoked Carlos. She talked about Jin-ui and pushed him to the end.

To spy on him at the moment of his awakening and to use him as fertilizer to perfect his own martial arts.

The success rate was low, but I didn’t care. He was going to kill me anyway, so there was nothing to lose by failing.

however… succeded.

Carlos’ body trembled, and at the same time, he expelled every last drop of mana remaining in his veins.

“My true intentions…” “I gave up my true intentions because of the scum who betrayed the country and the demons who are neither human nor anything!”

Mana swirling like a typhoon, and beyond the curtain, shining eyes glared at Dawn.

“If you want to hear it, I’ll tell you as much as I want!”

The blood vessels burst, unable to withstand the fluttering mana, and bloody tears streamed down from his eyes. Carlos didn’t care and expressed his true intentions.

“The World Tree is just a big tree.”

what? After hearing her unexpected true intentions, Yeo-myeong frowned, and then realized her true meaning behind the guy’s true intentions.

‘So, elves are just things that come from trees.’

Carlos’s badge swelled to the point of bursting at the end of his disgusting statement justifying himself for eating the elf.