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    Cheongjeonil Island is still a poor imitation. I added Piljungdo in a similar way, but I didn’t think it would hit the mark.

    “… … ”

    “Is this a trial by the top stock price? Or what… a distant relative?”

    Baek A-rin, who had been touching the window, turned her head. Her meaningful gaze alternately glanced at Lee Ha-yool and the direction in which the 8th car had flown away.

    Lee Ha-yul covered his face with his wings.

    […it’s a trial]

    “Aha, it’s a trial? Those black helmet-like entities from the last entrance? But why did they─”

    [I don’t know more than that. I’ll explain what I know later.]

    Lee Ha-yool, who had her mouth shut, took a step forward.

    Far away. The 8th vehicle, which had been lying dazed on the frozen ground where the snow had been blown away by the shock wave, stood up unsteadily.

    “Oh, my.”

    Baek A-rin, who had been looking at him with a subtle gaze, fled behind Lee Ha-yool. Lee Ha-yool, without panicking, threw away the melted bow and took out a new bow.

    “Ha.”

    The 8th person who stood up exhaled deeply. The brain energy mixed with his breath flew out. There were no major wounds.

    It’s thanks to the cloak that blocked the Yusa Cheongjeonil Island.

    The material is the hardest and toughest part of the leather of a second-tier monster. If properly processed, it is strong enough to make a mockery of even the most advanced defensive equipment.

    “I have nothing to say.”

    Thanks to that, there aren’t any serious injuries. They’re not serious enough to interfere with combat.

    But there is a bit of a mental shock.

    The 8th round, which had been shaking its head, raised its arms. The bow that never let go even as it flew was filled with magic.

    -Squeak…

    The protest was called.

    At the same time, the new model of the 8th time disappeared. In its place, a lightning tail remained precariously.

    Even though I didn’t let my concentration go, I didn’t even notice the warning. The moment Baek A-rin opened her eyes wide, a blue ray poured down from far away.

    Each and every arrow was filled with dizzying energy.

    “and.”

    The power felt from a single arrow is absurd.

    If just one of them is stuck, it will completely destroy a wall, and if they are stuck in the ground in succession, the ground will turn upside down.

    -Quaaga River!

    The arrow exploded in the air.

    Lee Ha-yool started a demonstration. Jjajajak! Arrows laden with thunder soared into the sky.

    All-rounder expansion ability

    A cartoon of change – heavy rain

    Soon, he shot down countless arrows that were pouring down like lightning. He didn’t miss a single one. All the arrows struck each other with a single strike.

    “Come to think of it, isn’t that the thunderbolt that Daerashi uses? I just skipped over it because it was so natural.”

    Baek A-rin muttered as she gazed up at the sky, gathering her magic power. Lee Ha-yul shrugged his shoulders and pretended not to hear her as he continued to shoot arrows.

    Kwaga River! The arrows collided and disappeared, and the different thunderbolts clashed and fluttered like crazy.

    ‘It’s hard to match up with an archer.’

    The situation is getting more and more tense. That’s natural.

    It’s a near-perfect imitation even for a first use, but it’s still a bit awkward. It’s too greedy to hope to overwhelm the original to the extreme.

    If you want to learn, you must stick to archery, but if you want to win, you must do something different.

    [I will approach]

    “… Can I access it?“

    Baek A-rin narrowed her eyes with a strange expression. Even though she poured magic power into her already superior eyes, she was still so far away that she couldn’t see.

    That kind of distance was created in one move. Even this is an estimate. Baek A-rin didn’t know exactly how the author created the distance.

    [I can follow you]

    Lee Ha-yool, who nodded, summoned up his magical power. Crackle! A vivid thunderbolt… The thunder clanged violently.

    At a glance, it seems to be the same unique ability. It is true that Daera’s speed is incredibly fast.

    “But I can’t keep up?”

    The problem is that Baek A-rin herself doesn’t even realize that she’s at a low speed. She doesn’t have the confidence to respond to the arrows that are pouring down right now.

    [Don’t worry]

    As if he was feeling a sense of urgency, Lee Ha-yool shook his head. One of the three pairs of wings spread behind his back collapsed and wrapped around Baek A-rin’s body.

    [This is how it goes]

    “Aha… ”

    What if I drop it in the middle? My body will break if I go at that speed? I didn’t bother to ask such questions.

    There’s no way she wouldn’t have thought of what she thought.

    [Then I’ll go]

    Yi Ha-yool lowered his posture. Urrrrung… The thunder concentrated on his body. A low thunderous sound flowed through the ground.

    ‘imitation.’

    Buhwa Brain. A similarly implemented technology enveloped my body. Parts of my body were transformed into lightning.

    Boom! A thunderbolt was fired forward.

    “Wow… Huh?”

    The acceleration was so great that the background was stretching left and right. But there was no recoil on the body. Baek A-rin blinked and lowered her gaze.

    The wings surrounding her were shining green. Baek A-rin let out a sigh at the countless sounds she felt within them.

    It was the wind spirits that were causing the reaction.

    “Oh my. How many times have I seen this… You said you sensed it and already sat down to write that? ”

    The 8th round, seeing the lightning that was rapidly following him, was frightened and pulled his body back.

    Kkwarreung! Buhwanoedong, Neunggongcheondo, Gungsin Tanyeong. Repeat the movement and pull the protest.

    Heavy rain and a torrential downpour. Split arrows poured down, covering the sky.

    “Yep.”

    The moment Lee Ha-yool drew his bow, Baek A-rin raised her spear.

    The spear woven with wing clothes transformed. The blades gathered together and transformed into a large crystal ball.

    ‘It doesn’t help from close range.’

    Between the two, Baek A-rin can’t do much. It’s just a few skirmishes, but it’s enough to make a decision.

    The crystal ball that shed a cold light poured out the energy it had stored up. It swallowed up and used the dominion of the great cold air.

    -Oh my…

    The momentum of the arrows pouring down like rain was halted. It was difficult to completely block the arrows containing thunderbolts, but a brief hesitation was more than enough.

    The arrows that were pointed out at this rate first reduced the quantity.

    Hwaak! He flapped his wings.

    Excluding the wing that held Baek A-rin, the five wings scattered colorful feathers.

    Pavabak! The rising feathers exploded as arrows struck the ground.

    You can’t block one foot with one piece of paper. That’s why a dozen or so feathers were stuck to one foot. There was no such thing as a misfire with guidance through precision and observation.

    And in reality, the very few arrows that come close are shot down by the six arms that are called out in one direction.

    ‘Oh my, what kind of Asura are you?’

    The 8th round, which had its tongue stuck out, pulled the protest taut and released a thunderbolt.

    Thunderstorm. Thunderstorm spread rapidly. The snow and the ground were swallowed up by the thunderstorm and disappeared.

    Soon, the lightning bolt condensed into a road. The arrow of lightning that had been created aimed at Lee Ha-yul.

    “That! It’s a finishing move!”

    I don’t know the name of the technique, but just looking at the momentum, it’s not bad. At Baek A-rin’s urgent shout, Lee Ha-yul put down his bow and grabbed Jeong-hwa.

    Crunch! He grabbed the purification bottle and pulled it back. The white night that Soojung had vomited wrapped around the blade.

    ‘Homogeneity, white night.’

    The white night that was created by itself is also pushed in. It has swelled up to be thicker and longer than the blade of the spear.

    A bright light, more intense than the swelling, spread across the world.

    ‘Light attribute?’

    I frowned at the intensity and momentum of the light that was hard to ignore. The 8th round of protests began.

    Cheongjeonil Island.

    A blue line has been drawn in the world. It’s fast… It’s approaching right in front of our noses before we even have time to feel it.

    The response that starts after being shot is quite late. It is a fact that has already been confirmed by observing the first step. Lee Ha-yool stretched out his left arm that he had been preparing for a while.

    A pure white armor covering the left arm. A golden line ran across it.

    ‘The power of manifestation and protection.’

    A golden torrent poured out from his left arm.

    He gathered the torrential waters that were about to burst out in all directions into the palm of his hand and pushed them into the Cheongjeonil Island that was flying in from the front.

    – Kwa──rrrung!

    A tremendous shock shook his body. His forward movement was blocked. Lee Ha-yool clenched his teeth as he planted both legs hard on the ground.

    The power of the guardian was quickly diminished.

    The important thing is that it was blocked.

    Lee Ha-yool, who was smiling, twisted his body. His legs were planted on the floor. He pulled out all his energy and raised his physical abilities.

    Put all that power into the spear.

    ‘Homogeneity, thunderbolt.’

    All the lightning used for movement is put into purification. Kururung! I coordinate the lightning and the white night that are about to collide.

    ‘Terrible.’

    Hwaruk! A fierce fire bursts out from the buttocks of purification. He feeds the flames with life-giving firewood. The fiercely burning fire pushes the spear forward.

    He threw the purification forward.

    A spear. The tip of the spear cut through the air and pierced the center of Cheongjeonil Island.

    -Kwaaah!

    It pierced. The light shot forward, mercilessly cutting through the blue line.

    “This is crazy.”

    A look of shock appeared on the face of the 8th person.

    He received the Cheonjeonil Island and pierced it. That alone is astonishing, but the momentum of the flying light spear is incredibly terrifying.

    In addition, a cold chill swept over you from behind. Your vision is facing forward, but you can clearly see what’s behind you.

    Before I knew it, Baek A-rin was behind the 8th round. She appeared as if she was leaping through space and struck the ground with her staff.

    -Kwarrrr!

    Ice thorns rose from the ground. They surged like a tidal wave from three sides without any windows.

    It is not a single window. It is a thorn in the window expressed by Baek A-rin and Lee Ha-yool.

    Changhae… didn’t want to get hit if possible. The 8th round flew into the sky after confirming that there was no escape route on all sides.

    ‘for a moment.’

    And then he frowned.

    The ability to freely move in the sky. This expansion ability allows you to move freely in the sky for the 8th time.

    I’m feeling strange right now.

    Something creaked. The sky he used to play in seemed strange and alien. A strange sense of rejection scratched at my mind.

    ‘Homogeneity, old fashion.’

    The sense of discomfort became reality. Kwarur! The wind that filled the sky poured down like a sharp wind. The 8th round opened its mouth wide.

    ‘What is this, what is this, what is this again?’

    A unique ability of the wind attribute. However, the output is enormous. The dominance is so strong that interference is impossible.

    The 8th round, with its face crumpled, spun around. The wide-spread cloak wrapped around its body. Quagmire! The storm slapped the cloak.

    -Kiririk…

    In the meantime, he draws his bow from inside his cloak. The five lightning bolts that had been tied to the protest aimed at Lee Ha-yool, who was already rising to the eighth level.

    Kkwarreung! A thunderbolt struck. The thunderbolt split into five branches and struck the ground.

    Against him, Lee Ha-yul drew his sword. He held the Beacon Sword in one hand. The other hand and the other pair held an ordinary black iron sword.

    ‘One-sided meat. A series of technological expansion capabilities through him.’

    The second main tactic. It’s a method that consumes a lot of stamina, so it’s hard to overuse, but this guy uses it like it’s nothing.

    Woohoo! The eight sword blades swayed. The eyes of the 8th round twitched. Swaying. It was a bit different from the expansion of uniqueness.

    ‘space.’

    The blade moved.

    The ripples following the blade cut through the air. The lightning that had been overlapping it was cut down and destroyed.

    The 8th round’s eyes widened. He quickly turned his body to the bow and arrow. Crunch! The space that had been floating just a moment ago was drawn.

    ‘No space cut?’

    I knew he had talent in space, but I didn’t know there was another crazy guy like the Vice President who could use his skills in a single strike and in a multitude of ways.

    In the 8th round of astonishment, Lee Ha-yool, swinging his sword, appeared.

    The black iron sword is completely shattered, and the flame-covered beacon sword is trying to penetrate the gap in the cloak.

    ‘Avoid…’

    Neunggongcheondogwagungsintanyeong. It is difficult to use because the sky is filled with a strong wind.

    Buhwa Brain Dong.

    It is possible. You can dodge it by pushing the thunderbolt through the damn wind. The transition after that will be up to you.

    ‘under.’

    The 8th round, which was thinking about the next number, let out a sly laugh.

    I was cornered. I never expected it. I thought I was in a teaching position, but Lee Ha-yool’s ability is truly jaw-dropping.

    ‘Hey kid, why are you dying?’

    The 8th round, when he was cornered, was fine. The first time he was hit by the Blue Sky Island, the damage was minimal because the output was high and he could deflect it with his cloak.

    But the real reason is that Lee Ha-yool’s face is covered in blood.

    Blood is flowing out of the closed eyes, nose, mouth, and ears.

    Is that all?

    The internal organs are crushed and mixed, the muscles are all torn and the bones are about to break.

    Even with the endurance and resilience of Mt. Taishan, it’s a mess.

    A rush without considering recovery. It was obvious to the 8th round that he was deliberately pushing himself too hard.

    Do you want to protect it that much? What is so precious that you go to such lengths to block an intention that is not even certain?

    In a slow time that was no different from standing still, the focus of the 8th episode scanned the ground.

    Baek A-rin was seen.

    The woman I knew in the 8th episode is no different in appearance. She is the woman who stabbed me in the back.

    ‘But it’s different.’

    Just because the outside looks the same doesn’t mean the inside is the same.

    Even though the essence is the same, the path taken is not the same.

    I’m not sure if the path we take going forward will be the same.

    Even so, you should not be the one to judge and condemn it.

    I know. It’s the obvious and correct answer based on rational thinking.

    Honestly, the answer my heart gave me was completely different…

    -I believe you!

    -Who else would I rely on besides you? If there’s anyone else who plays with such a monster, bring them over.

    -Look back on the path you have walked. Do you see the answer? There are so many people you have saved.

    The 8th time.

    He is a good man who knows that everything in the world is fake, but tries to save even the fakes.

    Although I had mistrust and doubts after reading the records of the 8th round, and went astray from the 9th round when I couldn’t find a support.

    Episode 8: I have lived my life doing good deeds.

    ‘no way…’

    I clicked my tongue inwardly. I thought about just continuing to fight like this, but I guess I should let my anger out for now.

    ‘You little brat. You seem to be good at judging things, but it was shitty of you to do that… I guess you could just hit me on the head a little.’

    The red blade pierced through the cloak and aimed for his neck. The 8th round, already feeling the terror spreading through his body, closed its eyes gently.

    ‘… Wait. Why is this kid bleeding instead of shining?’

    My eyes opened belatedly to the thunderbolt that struck my head, but it was too late.

    -Crunch!

    The Bonghwa Sword split his neck.

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