The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 220

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟐𝟎: 𝐈𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐑𝐚𝐢𝐧 1

A rough, crude sword with no elegance whatsoever.

The new weapon Choi Dae-soo acquired was a one-handed sword with a blade length of only about 30 centimeters.

Furthermore, unlike the gauntlets that looked fearsome at first glance, the sword was not even properly sharpened.

“Huh, where did you pick up such a ridiculous sword?”

Yeom Bi laughed as if he found it unbelievable.

Choi Dae-soo’s title as an ‘Artifact Collector’ was famous even before.

It was rumored that he usually wore artifacts transformed into rings, necklaces, and bracelets, and that he carried more than ten artifacts, which were hard to obtain even one.

But among those, it was said there were some worthless items that were only meant for show.

As to how he’d gotten his hands on all those artifacts, there were doubts.

Yeom Bi agreed with that opinion.

Even when Jin Do-wa, the head of the Red Wolves Guild, fought Choi Dae-soo, he only used a few artifacts.

If he had an artifact that could turn the tables, he would have used it at that time.

Choi Dae-soo pointed the sword at Yeom Bi and opened his mouth.

“If you surrender now, I will spare your life.”

“Hahaha! Everyone from the Red Wolves knows that you are a scammer. Do you think I would fall for such nonsense?”

“So, you refuse?”

“Why don’t you think about the next presidential election instead!”

Yeom Bi cursed and immediately kicked toward his opponent.

This time, he aimed for Choi Dae-soo’s heart with his canine teeth bared.

“Hmm.”

Choi Dae-soo gripped the hilt without any decoration and infused his magic power.

Ziiiiiiiiing.

The bronze sword glowed jade-colored and illuminated the darkness.

The enormous magic power surrounding his body and Choi Dae-soo’s aura harmonized, and an overwhelming wavelength of light suddenly poured down from the sky.

“Die.”

The moment Choi Dae-soo muttered, Yeom Bi felt as if his time was slowing down.

The lantern show was passing by.

It was definitely a dull sword that looked like nothing special.

“. . . . . .!”

Before his scream could even escape his mouth.

Thudddddd!

The bronze sword scattered its rays as if it was going to erase the whole world.

Yeom Bi quickly raised his arm to cover his face.

That was not a sword for cutting his opponent.

No, it was not even a sword for stabbing.

Plague, famine, flood, earthquake.

A kind of Pandora’s Box that kept four calamities.

“Ugh, ugh!”

Yeom Bi gasped for breath and staggered backward.

He was sure he had been hit by the sword, but for some reason, he did not feel any wounds from being cut by the sword.

Usually, the part cut by the blade would feel a hot burn and flowing blood.

‘Is it because the blade of that sword is not sharpened?’

However, that thought lasted only for a moment.

“. . . . . .Kuhap!”

Yeom Bi clutched his throat and fell to his knees.

The muscles in his large body were shrinking, and his hair was falling out like dust.

The moisture and energy source in his body began to disappear at a very fast pace.

“. . . . . .Kuuaaagh!”

It was hard to even breathe.

His mouth was parched, and his skin was cracked.

His hands were shrinking, his fingernails were protruding, and his intestines were completely dried out.

“You must be in so much pain that you want to die.”

“. . .Kugh. . . . . . . .”

“The calamity I gave you is ‘famine’.”

Choi Dae-soo looked down at Yeom Bi and brushed his wet hair.

“Are you hungry? Are you thirsty? If you are in a hurry, drink the rainwater falling here. But the rate at which you dry up will be faster than the rate at which you drink.”

Yeom Bi could hear his opponent’s words in his consciousness, which was becoming clearer as the pain intensified.

He slammed his head on the floor where rainwater had collected and began to drink desperately.

Gulp, gulp, gulp, gulp.

It was clear that his thirst was momentarily quenched.

However, if he slowed down even a little or tried to catch his breath, he felt as if his moisture was being depleted as if he had been thrown into a desert.

Extreme thirst and hunger.

The bronze sword was a divine object made for sorcery, not for combat.

Therefore, it was impossible to kill an opponent with this sword.

‘Of course, it can give more pain than death.’

Choi Dae-soo smiled faintly and slowly glanced at the other prisoners.

Their faces were filled with bewilderment when Yeom Bi, who was the leader of this group, showed strange behavior after being hit by Choi Dae-soo.

Choi Dae-soo did not miss the gap.

He revealed his aura and poured out his boiling magic power without hesitation.

“Time’s up, you bastards.”

A quiet word rang out like a gunshot.

In accordance with that, Choi Dae-soo’s new model moved like a missile.

Every time the bronze sword swung, natural disasters struck each person like lightning.

Kwaaaaaaaaang!

Someone collapsed, foaming at the mouth, possessed by the plague.

Someone gasped for breath and floundered as if they had been swept away by a flood.

Someone else vomited repeatedly, their vision and senses shaking as if they were in an earthquake.

Only then did the prisoners realize.

Who the hell they had messed with.

The prisoners who were still in good condition belatedly turned their bodies in the opposite direction to run away.

It was because it was unfair to be locked up until they died.

They had come out with the thought of giving it one last shot with the other outcasts since their lives were already ruined anyway, but who would have known that the first opponent they’d face would be the world’s rank 0.

“Damn it! I’m out of here!!”

“Me too! Crazy Pandemonium bastards! There is a limit!”

“Everyone, survive on your own!”

The prisoners all started running in different directions.

Those who were unlucky would be caught by Choi Dae-soo and die in agony, while those who were lucky would survive and escape.

Thud!

However, that expectation was short-lived.

[Othello: Attraction.]

Han Tae-chi’s skill was activated, quickly pulling all those who were running away toward Choi Dae-soo.

“Kuheeeegh!”

“What the hell is this!”

“Uwaaaaaaagh!!”

Choi Dae-soo smiled as his prey flew to him on their own.

“Hehehe. Han Tae-chi, it seems that you have finally decided to use your abilities to your heart’s content. It was a very good choice.”

He released the bronze sword, and then activated the gauntlets again, getting into a boxing stance.

And then, he mercilessly blew away the heads and torsos of those who had flown close, turning the floor into a bloodbath.

They hadn’t come out here, taking the Oath of Mana, just to die like this.

The prisoners immediately began to tremble.

“II surrender! No, I will turn myself in!”

“I will turn myself in too! Please spare my life. . . !”

“Please save me!”

“Didn’t I tell you before? Time’s up. Instead, I will kill you without any pain.”

Choi Dae-soo killed the prisoners who were lying flat on the floor in one blow.

In this way, all the criminals who numbered over a hundred were wiped out.

“Good. . . work.”

When Han Tae-chi greeted him hesitantly, Choi Dae-soo patted his shoulder with his huge hand like a pot lid.

“Congratulations on your awakening.”

“T-Thank you.”

“Now, let’s go to that traitor.”

Choi Dae-soo glanced at the few guys who were still alive and experiencing various calamities in real time, and then moved his steps.

🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷🔷

A golem made of wood.

Chae Woo-dam was neither more nor less than that.

He could not even become a monster disguised as a human.

His appearance was already no different from that of a monster.

Siwoo swung his sword repeatedly and cut the guy’s body.

The fierce attacks that were excessively aimed at Chae Woo-dam cut off his limbs and severed his torso.

However, the more he did that, the more the guy’s body gradually turned into wood.

‘𝘛𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘨𝘰𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘯𝘰𝘸𝘩𝘦𝘳𝘦.’

Siwoo put Balmung back in its scabbard and created a magic circle in front of him.

A bright yellow magic circle was created across the darkness, and an enormous amount of magic power began to gather from its center.

Crackle. . . Crackle!!

A huge electric shock that dazzled the surroundings flew toward the opponent in the form of a dragon.

Lightning flashed and a roar erupted.

━Uoooooooooo

A desperate cry like that of a wooden golem was heard.

Siwoo continuously poured his magic power into the lightning dragon.

The wood, unable to withstand the electric shock, burned and lost its balance and collapsed.

Thorns rose from the ground endlessly to reinforce the golem’s body, but the more they did, the more fiercely the lightning dragon bit him and emitted high-voltage electricity.

Siwoo squeezed out all his magic power for the last time.

After calculating the coordinates in his head, he dropped the final blow, a thunderbolt, on Chae Woo-dam.

Zzzzzzzzzzzzzziiiiing!!!!

A single bolt of lightning that cut through the void accurately pierced Chae Woo-dam’s golem.

Thick black smoke rose in the midst of the rainstorm.

If it had not been raining, the branches would have burned brightly and created a large fire in the cemetery.

Siwoo could confirm Chae Woo-dam’s appearance beyond the smoke.

He was kneeling with his head bowed, quietly enduring the pouring rain.

‘Is he dead?’

He could not be sure.

Siwoo slowly approached him to give him the final blow.

Chae Woo-dam’s charred body was as good as that of a dead person.

He drew Balmung and raised his arm high.

That was the moment.

『Hoohoohoohoo.』

A creepy laugh tickled his ears.

Siwoo quickly swung his sword to the side.

However, what his sword cut was empty air.

Naturally, his gaze turned to the egg.

‘It’s about to hatch.’

Siwoo immediately ran to the egg and tried to cut it down with the tip of his sword.

Thud!!

However, Balmung was blocked by something and did not pierce it at all.

“Tut, tut. You can’t do that.”

“Are you Penelshul?”

“That is correct. Diakan must have told you.”

“I made him talk. You will soon be the same.”

Siwoo pulled the power of ether from deep inside, from the core.

It was an amount that was insignificant compared to the amount of magic power he usually used, but the moment he used ether, a cold chill spread throughout his body.

Siwoo strengthened his body with ether and immediately punched Penelshul in the face.

Paaaaang!!

Penelshul looked confused at Siwoo’s momentum, which had suddenly become stronger.

He had clearly confirmed that Siwoo had run out of magic power when he was about to give Chae Woo-dam the final blow.

Even if he had taken a potion, it did not make sense for him to become stronger than his original state.

Siwoo infused ether into Balmung.

The blade trembled as if it was uncomfortable with the ether.

“You can’t do that!!”

Penelshul spread his palms and used his skill toward Siwoo.

Hundreds of black hands sprang up from the floor and began to wrap around Siwoo’s body, pulling him down.

“I am a shadow manipulator. I can even devour the body of my opponent.”

He radiated his demonic energy with all his might and tried to restrain Siwoo’s movements.

“Do you know how much effort I put into this experiment? Tut, tut. I can’t let you do as you please.”

“Shut up and die.”

Siwoo swung Balmung like lightning and cut off his shadow.

And then he thrust his sword into the egg.

Puuuuuuuck!!

“I told you it wouldn’t work. . . !”

What Balmung had pierced first was not the egg but Chae Woo-dam’s body.

At the last moment, Penelshul used his shadow to bring Chae Woo-dam’s body.

Because of his body, the blade was stabbed too shallowly.

Thud. . . !

The moment he was about to stab the sword again, cracks began to appear on the egg.

“Tut, tut. It’s already too late.”

As soon as he finished speaking.

A woman rose from the egg with sticky liquid. of the sword was embedded too shallowly.

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