episode_0301

There is a saying, “All poisons cannot be defeated.”

This is a term mainly used in martial arts circles, and refers to a state in which one becomes resistant to all poisons and is impervious to any poison.

The poison used in this world of abilities is slightly different from the poison used through magical power.

Basically, the supernatural ability is based on the premise that one’s supernatural ability affects the other person’s supernatural ability, and the opponent who is affected by the supernatural ability tries to resist the supernatural ability, even if unconsciously.

If this ability is not ‘recognized’ at all, the resistance is lower.

Your ego must be that strong to deal with an opponent’s supernatural abilities using only instinct and the human body’s basic defense mechanisms.

You must have a belief close to faith that no poison will normally work.

However, if there is a being that reaches the level where such a thing is okay, it is of course a being that has EX level basic magic power and can nullify the opponent’s supernatural ability with just its survival instinct.

Ymir is like that.

Because Ymir’s magic power is so strong, no matter what poison the opponent uses, there is no way for that poison to work on Ymir.

Unless Ymir himself recognizes that he is ‘being hit’ by the poison, Ymir will not be hit by the poison.

therefore.

“Ma, that’s ridiculous…! How can a woman be in heat all the time?!”

‘it’s not that.’

Rasputin, who is shaking violently, expresses his anger by pointing a point at Ymir, but Ymir just shrugs his shoulders and stands in a relaxed posture.

[Well, I understand your poison well. A method of spraying medicine around. Those people behind you are probably all resistant to the drug. Or, you have already been addicted to it once, or you have taken this drug yourself.]

“This, this…!”

People with special abilities become truly embarrassed in two situations.

One is when your special ability doesn’t work at all.

And another thing is when your opponent completely understands your special ability.

[All of those super-talented people who came along on this mission are people you directly infused with magical power using those tentacles, right? So, only Russian people have developed tolerance.]

“……!”

[From the beginning, I had no intention of attacking China. They don’t even trust each other, so they try to betray each other. Didn’t you plan on transferring the gold across the Yalu River and then betraying it after crossing the border?]

“……There was a spy.”

Rasputin’s tentacles tremble.

“Yes! There was a spy! The information has leaked! So this is how it appeared! You even prepared an antidote, you great scum!”

Her face instantly distorted and she began to ask herself an answer to the current situation.

“If not, how could you be standing like this!”

Since he doesn’t know that Ymir’s understanding of the entire situation and all the plans of those under Rasputin’s command was simply due to his ‘cleverness’ based on the circumstances, it is natural for Rasputin to think that way.

Because it’s really ridiculous to come up with the right answer just by looking at the situation on the ground.

Rather than just thinking about it, it is more persuasive to say that, as Rasputin said, we have already obtained information through internal spies and have come here equipped with resistance to poison.

“But, you probably didn’t know this!”

Rasputin’s tentacles began to wriggle.

With the Gatling firing cannon, the tentacles that had multiple gun barrels repeatedly contracted and relaxed, and instantly turned into one huge pillar.

[Ugh, do I really have to make it that way?]

Ymir was disgusted by Rasputin’s huge tentacles and took a step back.

‘It’s a form that’s determined to shake people’s minds.’

It is natural for Ymir to become disgusted and withdraw.

In the first place, that form makes it impossible for anyone, whether women or men, to recklessly attack those tentacles and even think about ‘receiving’ what comes out from the tentacles.

The cannonball coming from the fish head rocket can be blocked with a shield, but it is best to avoid the white and sticky liquid that comes out from the turtle head rocket.

“Sensitivity, 100 times higher!!”

Puhwaaa!!

The tentacle battery containing Rasputin began to emit tremendous magical power.

That may have been magic bullets in its own way, but the magic bombardment was so intense that it reminded me of a fire truck’s spray cannon, but with its appearance like that, I couldn’t help but think of something else.

As I had intended to shoot like that, I grabbed the Cheonma’s neck and took a big step back.

“Lee, let go of this…!”

[I guess I didn’t expect it. Are you addicted?]

“Everyone, shut up…!”

The Cheonma, whose face is red, bites her lower lip and struggles away from me.

There would be no shame in being betrayed by Rasputin.

After all, China’s talented people were probably preparing to overthrow Russia.

However, it hurts his pride to be so helplessly affected by the poison of Rasputin, who he thought was weaker than himself, and who only became S-class after being caught by an S-class reader and going overseas.

[I’m sorry, but I have no intention of deciphering your current state.]

“What…?”

[This poison has no antidote. Unless you solve it yourself, get help from someone of the opposite sex, or receive Rasputin’s baptism, the poison will continue to eat away at your body.]

This is because mana in the form of poison has already entered the body of the Heavenly Demon through prayer.

Even if you kill Rasputin, Rasputin’s mana will seep into the bodies of those addicted like cancer cells and continue to cause adverse reactions in the body.

[The method to decipher is simple. If this poison is a poison that artificially stimulates ‘pleasure’, it can be overcome through stronger natural pleasure.]

“What kind of bullshit is that!”

[I’m saying this because it is actually an effective method. I don’t lie.]

“…is it true?”

The Heavenly Demon is breathing heavily and looks up at me with an anxious face.

“Well, is that really the only way? Any other way?”

[does not exist.]

“Ugh…! I didn’t think about finding out more…!”

Since they think of me as a person from some future, they must think that what I am talking about is a solution obtained from some future.

“Damn…!”

[And I have no intention of helping you.]

“Who, can someone help a future person like you who doesn’t even know who he is…!”

[Instead, there is someone over there who can help you.]

I grabbed the Cheonma and threw it back.

The Cheonma, which flew helplessly through the air, stopped very slowly in the air, and a black iron hand stretched out behind the Cheonma to support her.

“Uh, huh…?”

“…….”

The Heavenly Demon slowly falls to the ground, to a safe place where there are no lumps of white magic.

Taejo, who received the Heavenly Demon, created Asura’s arm using the iron sand that was attached to his body, and caught the Heavenly Demon with that hand.

“Whoo, whoo, whoo….”

Unfortunately, King Taejo was also addicted.

Although he did not come into direct contact with the poison sprayed by Rasputin, when the poison spreads in an underground cavity that is almost a semi-enclosed space, it is natural that the poison seeps through the respiratory tract.

[Let’s figure it out on our own.]

After throwing the Heavenly Demon at Taejo, I immediately jumped forward and stood next to Ymir.

[Oh my, are you okay? Even if I give it to you.]

[be not interested in.]

Ymir asks.

If you throw the Heavenly Horse to King Taejo in that state, wouldn’t you be giving the Heavenly Horse to King Taejo?

She gave me a look of doubt and asked if I could just take the Heavenly Demon, but I firmly shook my head at her.

[The Heavenly Demon cannot ride a unicorn.]

[…ugh.]

Ymir’s eyes momentarily distorted.

[Were you that kind of person?]

[Think of it like that. Details will be explained later.]

The story flows as if I’m someone who hates beings who can’t ride a unicorn, but this is much better than explaining the reasons in detail.

The important thing is dealing with Rasputin.

“Hehehehe! Yeah, you two! Surely, that’s how it is?! You were the one who said Platinum Taeyang was still addicted!”

Rasputin, whose eyes are completely filled with madness, aims his tentacle cannon at me.

Inside the gun port, which opens left and right, a blur of white magical energy is aimed precisely at me.

“Don’t interfere with my mission ㅡㅡㅡ!”

Fuwaaa!!

A huge amount of white mana spewed out at us.

Without any time to escape with Ymir, the bombardment that came out at an incredible speed began to scatter in all directions, enough to cover the entire cave.

[Tsk.]

[I will stop it.]

Ymir stretched his hand forward and created a golden hemisphere.

A golden shield spread like an umbrella blocked the bombardment, and white magic spread and scattered to the left and right of the shield.

[He’s the type of person that’s really unpleasant to deal with.]

[It takes that form on purpose to erode human mental power.]

I lightly patted Ymir on the back.

[Are you feeling okay? By any chance, you’re not holding on, right?]

Maybe I’m really addicted, but I’m holding on to it through willpower.

[yes. It seemed like it was trying to come in through breathing, but the magic power was immediately blocked.]

[Thank goodness.]

I was worried for a moment, but fortunately for Ymir, it didn’t seem to be the case.

[Well, it is true that I am addicted to someone.]

[…….]

I lightly tapped Ymir on the shoulder from behind and extended the Dragoon Killer forward.

[It won’t kill you, so don’t worry. of course….]

Crash.

[Depending on the person, it may hurt enough to kill them.]

I aimed the Dragoon Killer’s blade precisely at Rasputin and pulled the trigger attached to the handle.

Ta-eu-ang!

The three blades flew forward and flew through the Dragoon Killer’s waning artillery fire.

And the end.

Fuuuk!

The inside of the gun barrel was split into left and right sides.

The Dragoon Killer pierced right through the center of Rasputin’s tentacle cannon.