episode_0371

The way to subdue someone with special abilities is to exhaust all of their magical power.

Theoretically, a bullet could kill a person with superpowers.

Since mana protects the body when a bullet hits the body, all you have to do is fire a barrage of bullets until all the mana is depleted.

If the enemy with 65,535 health deals only 1 damage per turn, theoretically, if you hit him for 65,535 turns, he will eventually die.

Of course, there is a natural recovery amount as it is physical strength, and if the natural recovery amount is greater and faster than the damage received, you will not die.

however.

What is clear is that mana is consumed every time a blow is struck.

Especially if you hit while unconscious like now, your magic power will be consumed faster.

If the opponent’s attack is 1, you can offset it with 1 mana, but when you are unconscious, your instincts directly protect your body against external attacks.

“Ha, ha.”

Desmond swung the 7-iron bat so much that his whole body was covered in sweat.

His brilliant swing skills were like those of presidents in Korean movies, even though he was American.

Of course, the human punching bag that took all of those hits is not shedding any blood.

There were no traces of bruising or even a single bruise under the body.

The only thing that is spilling is the juice from the hallabong that burst on my head.

However, although it is invisible to the eye, this human punching bag, Grand Canyon, is now flowing out mana.

I created the environment like that.

‘Instinct cannot control the mana used to protect the body. It literally consumes mana based on instinct.’

Long-distance sniping.

0-distance sniping.

Hallabong attack.

A kick filled with magical power.

It was all made up of my magical power, and from a long-distance sniping, it caused a mild concussion.

The body and instincts of the Grand Canyon were recognized.

From the moment I lost consciousness, my body recognized all external shocks as my own attacks and began to protect the body as much as possible.

in other words.

If I set my attack value to 100 and Grand Canyon Instinct uses 100 mana to shield my attack.

Even attacks of level 5 Desmond’s combat power, which were made from the time I handed over the goblin bat, were blocked by consuming 100 mana each time he swung.

[stop. That’s enough. How did you feel relieved?]

“Ha, haha… Aside from being an S-class superpower, wow, it feels refreshing to vent my anger like this against a guy who is trying to kill people.”

[This is a desirable attitude.]

“…But, isn’t this going to make this person a devil?”

I didn’t know it when my head was full of endorphins and I was filled with anger, but after my arms got tired and I caught my breath a few times, I think I was starting to get worried.

“Something like a video…did you just film it? Oh, no. I hope what happened here remains only a memory. If he finds out later that I beat him like this…”

[I will become a devil out of shame.]

Anyone can become a devil.

If the world finds out that you were knocked unconscious and excitedly hit with a 7-iron by an incompetent person, you may be unable to show your face for the rest of your life out of shame or you may become a devil.

[There is no video. There is no CCTV.]

“You film this and threaten this person later…”

[There are many ways to threaten without necessarily using such methods, but we are not petty enough to put people who decide to cooperate with the organization in trouble.]

“Well, I’m really glad then. After….”

When Desmond became convinced that his crime was a perfect crime(?), he relaxed and began to laugh.

“If you ever come to America, please find me. I will treat you with the utmost respect, goblin.”

[Good. Well then, let’s wrap it up.]

I turned a 7-iron-shaped goblin bat into a light pistol, and then, with a bit of magical power, I kept shooting it at the head of the Grand Canyon.

Bang, bang, bang.

The sound continued to sound like a BB gun hitting a stainless steel bucket.

However, Grand Canyon’s mana was clearly consumed more, and the moment the seventh magic bullet was fired, flames no longer flowed from Grand Canyon’s body.

“…Did you drain your mana to the point where you won’t die?”

[okay. Now the rest is this human….]

As I backed away from the Grand Canyon, I turned my attention to Chaos.

[Hits the tool.]

“……What?”

[Korean Mafia style killing.]

“Ah. I understand. You’ll see something new today.”

Weeeeing.

The sand from the ground where the Grand Canyon fell began to rise.

The sand snakes in the ground stretched and rose up, lifting the Grand Canyon into the air.

What should I say about that appearance, like-

“Tentacle-like-”

[Uh huh.]

“…It looks like a live snake.”

A giant sand anaconda created the Grand Canyon straight in the air.

Then, like a snake wrapping around its body, it wrapped itself around the Grand Canyon, and the sand snakes slowly began to harden, putting the Grand Canyon in a somewhat strange position.

[Originally, they put people in drums, pour cement into them, and throw them into the sea, but now they are not killing them, but sending them to Busan like this, so they are doing it here.]

In order to escape the earthly restraint created by chaos, you must break it with more mana than the mana that chaos infused into this restraint.

Unless an external shock is applied, it will have to remain in this restraint state until it recovers its magic power and casts off its shell.

[excuse me.]

In an instant, a pillar of sand up to 3 meters high was created, and the chaos that bound the Grand Canyon to that pillar called to me.

[Why do you do that?]

[Jeju Island concept, can I do it?]

Whisper quietly.

Chaos told me what he wanted to do so that only my ears could hear it, and I felt shivers throughout my body at Chaos’s suggestion.

[It’s perfect restraint.]

It would be a perfect example to show what happens to those who enter the country illegally.

[Go ahead.]

Coo coo coo.

After the sand snakes gradually wrapped the Grand Canyon into a new shape, completing its shape, we left the place, taking Desmond with us.

* * *

Aaaa!!

Cars with red buzzers on top drive down the road at once.

Both the driver and the occupants are highly capable.

Driving along the roads of Jeju Island at a speed of a whopping 150 km/h, the agents of the Hero Association waited with serious faces for them to arrive at their destination early.

Sigh!

As soon as the car came to a sudden stop on the shoulder of the coastal road, agents jumped out from inside, jumped over the guardrail, and jumped down the cliff.

Even though the cliff was dozens of meters high, they went down lightly as if they were jumping down a mountain path, and arrived at the sandy beach at the bottom of the cliff.

“Oh my god….”

“Is that really the Grand Canyon?”

And they saw it.

A pillar reaching 3m.

In the middle of a wide basalt pillar with a circumference of well over 2m, there is a man who is bound to the pillar unconscious in a rather odd position.

“Oh my god. Who treats an S-class psychic like this…”

“A ‘mason’? No, no. He’s B-level. Something this elaborate…Puh-ha!”

Among the agents with serious faces, one eventually burst into laughter.

“Hey. Hold on. If the author wakes up and says you laughed at him, you can start a fight about it.”

“Ha, but…! I laughed when I saw that…big…!”

“Thinking sad thoughts. Sad thoughts. That way… haha.”

As one person burst out laughing, the laughter almost spread to the others, but like professionals, the agents kept their expressions as straight as possible.

“I don’t know who it is, but you really have bad taste.”

Above the pillar.

Above the Grand Canyon, with your head hanging low.

“Dolhareubang.”

There is a Dolhareubang with a kind face.

He is just smiling while holding onto the Grand Canyon’s chest with his two broad hands.

Because Dolhareubang is holding on so tightly, even if he regains consciousness, only his lower body, which can move freely, will be able to move up and down.

“Armored King Taejo will be nervous. Following the man who made a pole out of steel, he restrained a man with a dol hareubang.”

“Senior. What should I do? This person will definitely cause a fuss when he wakes up.”

“…I have to wake him up first. Contact headquarters. Please provide a ship to transport the 3m dolhareubang to Busan. No, no.”

The agent swallowed his saliva as he looked at the numbers on the back of Dolhareubang.

“…Please prepare a container ship.”

“Why are you doing that?”

“It’s the first one.”

The number ‘001’ was engraved there.

Man on the Pillar, No. 1.

* * *

-… Accordingly, the association determined that an unidentified person with supernatural abilities had subdued an S-class psychic who illegally entered Jeju Island, and conducted a detailed investigation into the awakened S-class psychics….

As we drove with Desmond in the back of the rental car we had arranged in advance, we caught up with the situation as it unfolded through radio public news.

“That, a goblin? I have something I want to ask.”

[what? Is that seat uncomfortable?]

“Oh, no. There is no inconvenience at all.”

[Then is it uncomfortable for me to drive?]

“Me, not at all! On the contrary, if others say that the Order conquered the Grand Canyon, wouldn’t you think that the Order would be aiming for the Phoenix’s feathers?”

[I guess so.]

As Desmond worried, on the dark web, Chaos is already listed as one of the three candidates for turning the Grand Canyon into Grand Dolhareubang.

As the numbers increase one by one, the conclusion will be reached that ‘The only thing that can restrain and subdue an S-class with Dolhareubang is the chaos of death!’

“You might think of it as eliminating competitors…”

[The sea I hoped for. Rather, I plan to spread the word that the Order is interested in Phoenix’s feathers. Oh, by the way, I didn’t tell you.]

I was going to give an impromptu presentation on the spot, but for the sake of this old man’s heart health, I have to give a spoiler.

[The association also participates in the auction. directly.]

“…No way.”

Desmond’s face turned pale.

” Price manipulation of auction items…?”

[Market manipulation? The owner of the item is Desmond Pagreen, and the group just wants to buy the Phoenix Feather.]

Based on the logic of capitalism.

[I am by no means trying to sell it at a high price. and….]

This is a common thing.

[Isn’t it common in the capital market for the owner of a property to hire a windbreaker to raise the price?]