The huge body of Karpeng that I had met in the past made me shrink.

The beastly howl coming out of his mouth made my body stiffen.

The rough wind pressure from his swinging arms tore my skin.

The tough leather covering his entire body actually deflected the sword.

I had never been able to reach him.

It was an infinitely high, insurmountable wall.

But not now.

Only now, 27 years later, did I not shrink when I faced Karpeng.

I did not turn my back even when I met his eyes.

I was able to overcome the beastly howl.

I knocked Karpeng’s arm away and let the wind pressure flow away.

And.

I cut him down.

I soaked my sword in his blood.

I broke his fingernails.

I could hear his writhing in pain.

Finally.

Finally, it reached him.

[GRAAUUU-!]

Karpeng's halberd swung.

I immediately turned my body and raised my sword diagonally.

To block a heavy attack.

To take on an attack from a bigger enemy than me.

To block Karpeng's attack.

The flow of water was manifested.

Kaang-

Karpeng's halberd flowed down the sword.

Heinzel's slash swung towards Karpeng's wrist.

However, it failed to strike down.

It didn't reach.

Karpeng dodged it with a strange movement.

The halberd cut through the air.

Right away, a squirming blood flowed to Karpeng's claws.

"Luchi!"

Karpeng's claws went wild.

That ignorant guy can't dodge.

He struck forward and kicked Heinzel's body to the side.

Then he raised his sword.

Hundreds, thousands of slashes struck the sword.

He struck the body.

His nails tore at his side.

Before the blood could spurt out, he tore at his shoulder.

The sword screamed.

Flesh burst from his body.

A terrible pain filled his entire body's nerves.

I couldn't see it with my eyes.

I activated my senses.

My head hurt so much it felt like it was going to burst.

How does Noah do this? Tsk.

He bit his lip and held on.

He focused all his nerves on his senses.

He focused on Karpeng.

Only then did his raging blood start to show a little bit.

He followed its movements and turned his sword.

Kaang- Kiiing-

Blocked it.

Let it flow. Halbirds were thrown away from the wind. The power is added to the Halbirds, and the tough leather is torn through the tough muscles. The possibility was engraved. Karpeng was the same.

That fact made his body hotter.

He gave it strength.

He made his heart beat faster.

He caught his breath and picked up the tempo.

He rushed at Karpeng and swung his sword.

He swung, flicked, cut, stabbed.

The bastard's tail rushed toward his neck.

He stepped on the tail and jumped high, twisting his body.

He swung his sword again.

The sword swung in an abnormal position could not contain the power.

But my unique ability ignored it.

It didn't have to be far away.

It didn't have to contain the power.

As long as it was visible.

Just swing.

It would be cut.

That's how I carved new scars into Karpeng's body.

Heinzel's attack followed immediately.

The halberd, wrapped in wind due to his unique ability, swung violently.

At the same time, Karpeng's halberd also swung.

Twitch-!

The air burst out.

The noise made my eardrums ring like crazy.

He twisted his body in the air, landed on the ground, and charged again.

He didn't even look back, and blocked my sword with one hand.

The tenacious attack and defense continued like that.

I avoided the claws, let my blood flow, and carved scars into the guy's body.

I also sprayed drops of blood onto the guy's blood.

Beast and human blood mixed in the air.

My emotions were heightened.

I picked up the tempo even more.

I used my unique ability without sparing my stamina.

My vision turned red.

Tears of blood flowed from my left eye.

My eyeball hurt as if it was going to be ripped out.

It was excruciatingly painful.

But the more I did, the louder his voice became.

His breathing became rough.

Pain.

Changed into pleasure.

I aimed for his joints and stabbed him.

I pulled out his fingernails.

I cut his blood vessels.

I broke his bones.

[GRRRRAAAAAAAA-!]

Karpeng let out a desperate scream and shook his body.

Heinzel and I also distanced ourselves and controlled our rough breathing.

Just like that, the moment I was about to throw myself at Karpeng again.

The blood that had been wrapped around my fingernails.

covered my entire body.

An eerie sensation enveloped my entire body.

I felt like I couldn't give him any more time.

I ran at him with all my might.

I unleashed my aura.

The boy's eyes were blurred.

This was enough.

I unleashed my unique ability and swung my sword.

Towards the bastard's eyes.

I swung my sword towards the right eye, which was exactly like mine.

A sticky, splattering sound hit my eardrums.

Sticky blood.

The bastard's pupils fell to the floor.

But the bastard didn't care, and was wrapped in blood.

Stabbing into his body.

Condensing it.

Heinzel also noticed it and ran towards him, screaming.

The halberd, swung roughly, burst Karpeng's side.

The bastard's intestines spilled out.

But still.

It was condensing blood.

Endless anxiety covered my body.

Forgetting to breathe, I fired my sword.

Heinzel also bit like crazy.

When Karpeng's intestines soaked the floor.

Phuwaak-!

The sound of blood breaking that had only been heard from Karpeng's body until now.

Blood drops.

Rough breathing.

"This, this... Shit, Rel... Keuuuu..."

A voice full of pain.

burst out from Heinzel's mouth.

He looked at Heinzel as he retrieved his sword.

The halberd made from the skull of a manticore was broken.

The right arm covered with rough muscles was cut off.

The leg that always walked confidently was twisted and broken.

The ignorant body that had stood firm.

That never fell no matter what happened.

It was crawling on the floor miserably.

He recalled the scene just now.

Even though it was only one eye, it didn't detect it.

It was wide open, but it didn't perceive it.

It was open, but it didn't feel it.

It wasn't drawn.

There was no life.

There was no sense.

There wasn't even movement.

Karpeng was still.

Standing still, relaxing his body.

But.

How did this result come about?

I didn't understand.

I bit my lips and charged again.

I opened my eyes even wider.

I spread my senses even more sensitively.

I wrapped my magic around thicker.

I wrapped my sharp magic around.

Without letting go.

I regulated my breathing.

I swung my sword.

Of all the swords I've ever swung.

The sharpest sword was aimed at Karpeng.

However.

I couldn't cut.

I couldn't reach.

The sword I swung with all my might was blocked by the bastard's blood and was struggling.

I took back my sword and charged again.

Again.

Again.

Again.

It still didn't cut.

It didn't reach.

The sword I swung at the bastard was now on the verge of breaking.

In the end, I stopped moving and watched Karpeng.

I looked at the blood gathering in his body.

The blood swaying in the air was concentrated in Karpeng’s body.

It covered his entire body and gathered in his heart.

Every time that happened, Karpeng’s heartbeat would ring.

Instead of the blood swaying in the air.

The bastard’s heartbeat would ring.@@novelbin@@

“Lu, Chi… What the heck is this right now...”

Hainzel, who had quickly finished stopping the bleeding with a potion, approached me, squirming.

His face was pale.

However, in his remaining left hand, he was clutching the broken piece of the halberd.

“I…don’t know. I didn’t see it in the past.”

“I see…I didn’t feel anything. I couldn’t see anything. It didn’t seem to move at all. It’s a pain.”

I handed the last potion to Hainzel.

“I think I drank it all to stop the bleeding. I have a good time. "I took a breathe," he said. And.

The body fell to the ground.

The left arm was cut off.

The leg was twisted.

All the ribs were broken.

The internal organs burst.

The muscles were torn.

The left eyeball burst.

Blood spurted from the eye, nose, mouth, ear.

From every orifice in the body.

The sword was dropped.

The vision darkened.

A cold sensation.

Eat the body.

The mind became dizzy.

When all the senses became dull.

“Huh, huh... I’m alive... What the heck is this...”

A warm air enveloped the entire body.

Jiik- tak-

Jiik- tak-

The sound of something scraping the ground.

A pitiful.

Weak.

But a voice that felt strong.

I heard.

“Choi, there’s at least a party of 4... You stupid old men. “You didn’t want to buy food that much...? Well, I guess you’re being petty...”