The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 277

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟕𝟕: 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 1

“Heh. . . Who would have thought that was Harold Bloom, the greatest hunter of HSIU.”

Leonie looked at the man in front of her with a bitter expression, revealing her regret.

She was also a world-renowned high-ranker and a senior agent of HSIU.

Harold Bloom was the pride of HSIU and an idol to many hunters.

An invincible powerhouse who executed criminals with his lance and an upright and incorruptible man who was not swayed by greed.

His only goal was to eliminate evil and eradicate crime.

For such a Harold to become a pawn of a mad alchemist and to be in this state, neither human nor monster, spewing demonic energy, those who knew him could not help but feel miserable.

“How could someone so strong become like this. . .? People can be so unpredictable.”

Benedict clicked his tongue regretfully.

『It’s funny how you guys feel sorry for me. I’m so much stronger than I was in my prime that you wouldn’t even be an appetizer to me now.』

Harold looked at them with a sullen face and materialized a 2m long crimson lance in his right hand.

At the same time, a dozen or so rituals were constructed around Harold, and dozens of spears emerged from the magic circle and floated in the air.

“Uncle. . .!”

“Leonie and Layla, put up a shield! Benedict, cover me!”

“Heehee! Roger that!”

“Understood~!”

Several thick roots that sprang up from the ground formed multiple shields, blocking the attack of the spears pouring down from the front.

Kwa-ga-ga!

Leonie’s powerful wind that followed turned the flying spears in a different direction, neutralizing the attack, and in that gap, Hans rushed towards Harold.

Harold assumed a stance, pointing his lance at him.

『To dare charge at me, your courage is admirable!』

“My fist isn’t so bad either!”

Just as Hans’s strong fist was about to reach Harold.

A fearsome demonic energy surged and a crimson lightning bolt emerged from the tip of the lance, striking the ground in front of him.

Kwa━━━gwang!!

A huge crater was created in the ground, and stones flew up haphazardly.

If Benedict hadn’t fired [Jester’s Juggling] from behind to deflect Harold’s attack, Hans would have died instantly.

“Uncle! Are you okay?!”

Layla asked him from behind.

Hans’s current power surpassed his former prime, and it was no exaggeration to say that he was the strongest in Germany.

However, Harold’s current power was on par with ‘Misteltein’.

He was in a situation where a single wrong hit could put his life in danger.

『Hahaha! You were just lucky to have dodged it!』

Harold swung his lance wildly, spewing out demonic energy.

Clang clang clang!!!

The ruthless blow literally changed the terrain, and the surroundings were instantly filled with the aftermath of the demonic energy.

Layla and Leonie had to block it with their shields as it would burn their skin if it even grazed them.

“This isn’t going to work in our favor even if we stall for time!”

Benedict exclaimed, grinding his teeth while destroying the opponent’s lance in between.

In fact, the difference in their abilities was too great.

Even though he was an animated corpse, Harold was an SS-rank super high-ranker.

On top of that, since he had the devil’s heart transplanted, his power had become even stronger, and unlike other hunters, being from HSIU, he was more accustomed to fighting people, so his experience was also different.

Hans thought for a moment and then shared his idea with the group.

“. . .What if we fail?”

“I’ll be the one in the most danger. And we’ll have to pray that Siwoo quickly takes care of Saint Germain. Or perhaps Gandharva.”

“What a great plan.”

Benedict made a surprised expression and then nodded as if he agreed.

Eventually, Layla and Leonie also agreed reluctantly.

“Alright. Let’s get started.”

Hans clenched his fists and stepped forward.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

『Kekeke. This lady, your appearance is my style. How about being my woman?』

“Shut up, or I’ll crush you and throw you to the dogs!”

Gandharva kicked at Burdeos.

Jjeureung!!!

Her kick, which was so fast that it was almost invisible, split the ground and blew up the surrounding buildings.

『Wow! Lady, you’re amazing? Is ‘Misteltein’ all this strong? It certainly seems to live up to its reputation.』

“Don’t you dare mention ‘Misteltein’ with that mouth! It’s a symbol of pride and conviction!”

『Kekeke. Oh, what nonsense. I’ll tear that cheap pride to shreds in the name of ‘Sicario Kartel’.』

Burdeos pulled out the long silver machete he was carrying on his back and swung it down at Gandharva.

At first, she tried to kick the blade away with her foot, but she instinctively sensed danger and dodged the attack.

—━━Crash!!

As if an earthquake had struck, the ground split open and the ground collapsed.

A normal attack wouldn’t even scratch her skin, but this powerful blow would have cut off her feet if it had hit.

Judging by the power of the sword alone, it was comparable to Chiu, the strongest sword master of ‘Misteltein’.

“You rotten bastard. . . You’re pretty good with that machete.”

『Kekeke. In my hometown, there was no one stronger than me. But that damn Min Siwoo!! He came and ruined all my businesses, crippled me, and threw me in prison. So how can you expect me not to be angry?!』

Burdeos glared at Siwoo and let out a fierce murderous aura.

If it weren’t for Gandharva, he would have rushed to Siwoo right now and stabbed his neck with the machete.

Gandharva chuckled at Burdeos’ words.

『What’s so funny?』

“So, in the end, you’re a loser who got beaten by our Siwoo, right? You’re laughing because you’re so full of yourself, you bastard.”

『. . .Kekeke. You damn, bitchy woman. You’re playing with fire. ‘Loser’? Did you just call me a loser?』

“Oh, I did. You crippled loser bastard.”

As Gandharva cackled, Burdeos stared into the air for a moment, his jaw trembling.

Kwaddeuk!!

Sticky and disgusting demonic energy surged from his body, along with a black lightning bolt, sparking fiercely.

A more powerful and sinister aura than anything Gandharva had ever seen.

Burdeos twisted his mouth grotesquely and flew towards Gandharva at the speed of light.

“Keueueueuk!!”

Kwa━━━ng!!!

Gandharva materialized a small sun to block the machete that Burdeos swung.

『Damn it, it’s hot!!』

Burdeos swung his machete at the sun like a madman.

Each time, a loud bang echoed and a dazzling flash of light flashed.

It was close to an erratic movement, like a moth flying into a flame.

Gandharva took advantage of the gap to jump high into the sky.

Then, she filled her legs with magic power and slammed down towards Burdeos.

Tukwa-a-a-a-ang!!

A single beam of light was drawn vertically, and a deafening roar erupted as if a bomb had been dropped.

The ground was mercilessly crushed, and everything within a radius of dozens of meters was pulverized, turning the area into a scorched earth.

Gandharva shook off her baggy pants and artifact sandals.

Her sharp and clear red eyes pierced through the rising dust and searched for her enemy.

Pazijijik!!

At that moment, a chilling sound rang out, and a crimson thunderbolt shot up from the ground beneath the destroyed ground towards her.

“Keueueueueueuk!!”

Gandharva gritted her teeth and collapsed to the ground.

It wasn’t a powerful enough attack to take her life, but it was powerful enough to paralyze her muscles for a moment.

“Yo. . .u. . .ba. . .stard. . .!”

She had been caught off guard for a moment because she had never expected that the opponent she had kicked would counterattack.

However, Burdeos was not an ordinary person, but an artificial monster made from the dead.

He felt no pain, and as long as he had a core and fuel, he would not stop slashing even if his limbs were cut off.

Gandharva forcibly circulated her magic power to move her stiff limbs.

It felt like her mana veins were being torn apart, but it didn’t matter.

『Kekeke. Now you’re a little more docile. When you’re like this, you look like a woman. 』

Burdeos, who had risen from the ruined ground, muttered as he looked at her sitting down.

『Should I split your head open or cut your throat? I’ll let you choose how you want to die.』

He brought the machete to Gandharva’s head and asked, infusing it with demonic energy.

“Fuck. . .ing. . . crippled. . .bastard.”

『Okay. I’ll split your head open.』

Burdeos’ arm was raised high, and the machete flashed in the light.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

Siwoo’s body extended like a flash of light.

Magic power filled with rage and killing intent took root in every corner of his body, further strengthening his flesh.

With each step he took, the ground sank.

The blade of Muramasa became a single ray of light, drawn in a diagonal line.

It was a blow like Lightning Flash.

━━━━!!

Leaving a sound behind, the sword energy descended upon Saint Germain’s body.

Black blood sprayed like fog from his open wound.

Siwoo poured more magic power into Muramasa and swung it down from above.

A cold energy that seemed to freeze the surroundings mercilessly pierced Saint Germain along with his sword strike.

Kwa- jijijik!!

Saint Germain’s entire body was frozen in the cold.

Siwoo exhaled a long, white breath and sheathed Muramasa.

『 As expected, the world’s number 0 is formidable. You seem to be one step ahead of other ‘Mistelteins’. 』

A growling voice echoed from within the ice.

Then, with a cracking sound, Saint Germain broke the ice and emerged, drooling.

『Is that your Achilles heel? The one called Min-jun. . .』

Pa ━━ang!!

As soon as he finished speaking, Saint Germain’s face exploded.

His head, which had exploded in less than 0.1 seconds, recovered, and Saint Germain smiled crookedly.

“If you’re not going to tell me the name of the assassination client, don’t you dare call my disciple’s name so casually. It’s dirty.”

『Oh my. You’re very attached to your disciple. Are you feeling guilty for not being able to protect him?』

Pa━━━ak!!

Siwoo punched him hard in the stomach.

Thousands of symbols, letters, and shapes formed a ritual on the ground, creating a crimson magic circle.

[Incineration: Pillar of Fire]

Soon, a huge pillar of fire that seemed to devour the entire sky engulfed Saint Germain and burned fiercely.

Hwarurururururururuk!!

The scorching heat caused the surrounding roads, cars, bricks, and houses to burn or melt away.

Siwoo poured more magic power into the incineration.

As if expressing his boiling rage, the flames did not easily die down.

『Kekeke, Kuhaha!』

But then.

In that moment.

In the midst of the hellish incineration where nothing seemed to be able to survive, an ominous laughter rang out, and a violent demonic energy exploded with a ruthless force.

Ku-ung!!! energy exploded with merciless force.

Boom!!!

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