The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 278

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟐𝟕𝟖: 𝐍𝐞𝐰 𝐇𝐮𝐦𝐚𝐧𝐢𝐭𝐲 2

Leonie has surrounded Hans’ body with a wind shield.

Even if the intensity isn’t that high, it should be able to withstand a few grazing attacks.

However, it won’t be able to block a direct hit from Harold’s attack.

Hans leaps towards the enemy.

Enraged magical power flows out of his swollen muscles like heat.

『Hahaha! Your courage is admirable! I didn’t think you would dare to swing your fist at HSIU’s spear!』

Harold thrusts his lance forward, his lips curled into an amused grin.

His memories are indeed Harold’s, but the current body’s entity that interprets those memories is no one.

Possessing the heart of a devil, the blood of a devil, the demonic energy of a demon race, and a body that has been cut up into countless ampoules developed by the Earl, it has already gone too far to be called ‘Harold Bloom’.

And since his consciousness was also created by Saint Germain’s alchemy skill, Harold’s ego is unknown; whether it was made or discovered.

The only thing that is known is that, as time goes by, the ego of the ‘New Human’ gradually follows the nature of the devil, becoming bloodthirsty and violent.

『Hahaha! Those who come at me will have their entrails ripped out and chewed up!』

Leonie and Benedict’s faces turn pale as they look at Harold’s devilish expression.

As those who knew him, they felt very dirty thinking about Harold not being able to die a peaceful death and instead being treated like a plaything by his enemies.

Hans swings his fist, surrounded by magical power, head-on.

In an instant, a strong gust of wind blows enough to change the air current, and a magical wave emitted from his fist wraps around the pure white island and shoots forward.

Harold smiles, revealing his black teeth.

『Not bad for someone who’s not even a super high-ranker! But you’re still a long way from reaching me!』

He twisted his body to prepare to dodge the attack and manifested spells in different directions.

The completed magic circles shot out javelins that struck the magical energy wave and changed its trajectory.

Innumerable experiences accumulated from fighting countless battles.

With tremendous magical power added to that, its power and proficiency were unmatched.

Although all four of them were not combat Hunters, they were still experienced Hunters in their own right, so the fact that he was not backing down even one step against them spoke volumes about his strength.

『Hahahaha! Now I’ll pierce each of your hearts with my lance and hang your intestines from the Eiffel Tower like Christmas decorations!』

Harold’s pitch-black eyes gleam with even greater madness, and he exudes a beast-like murderous intent.

Hans glances back and nods at the party.

In perfect timing, Leonie gathers her magical power in her dantian and unleashes a wind spell towards Harold with all her might.

A fierce typhoon rages around Harold’s surroundings, blowing so violently that it seems like it will blow him high into the sky.

Kwagagagagagagagaga!!

Not only the nearby cars, but the entire ground is lifted into the air.

Harold thrusts his lance deep into the ground and exerts force throughout his body so as not to be blown away by the wind.

“. . .Hmmph! You’re quite strong.”

Leonie mutters as she pours out her magical power.

“I’ll join in now.”

And Layla, who was next to her, puts her hand on the ground and pours out all of her magical power at once.

Kuㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡung

A huge magic circle containing a deep blue life emits a green light, and hundreds of tree roots intertwine and wrap around Harold’s body.

Kwadudududududuk!!

A super-close prison that doesn’t allow even the smallest gap.

Tough roots hold his body tight and drag him to the ground.

If this were an ordinary person’s body, the muscles and flesh would burst and the ligaments would all stretch under the squeezing pressure.

However, Harold is an undead who goes against causality.

He withstands the pressure with his superhuman strength alone and stands firm in place.

“I’ll hold him down. . . Uncle, hurry. . .”

“Just hold on for a moment. Benedict, let’s start.”

“Huff. . . I’m so nervous.”

Hans, his eyes gleaming, charges forward.

Harold glares at him while being wrapped in roots.

And the moment Hans comes within striking distance, he scatters demonic energy and constructs huge sigils to the left and right.

As two bizarrely distorted magic circles are drawn, hundreds of lances gradually emerge.

Just as they took the opportunity to restrain Harold’s body, Harold also took the opportunity to try to cut off Hans’ breath.

The current focal point and strongest dealer leading the four Hunters is Hans.

If not for Hans, there would be no chance for Harold to be defeated by the attack.

『You’ll be a pincushion and struggle!』

Harold shouts, revealing his black teeth.

Whiiㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡing.

A strange wind blows.

As if the video is being played in reverse, the lance enters the magic circle, the sigils are reversed one by one, and then everything reverts back to its original mana particles.

Harold opens his mouth in disbelief.

[Time Traveler: The Naked King]

He knew he had nullified magic several times before, but he didn’t know he would be able to break down even a technique infused with this much demonic energy.

Moreover, he broke down his own skill with double casting.

“Well done, Benedict.”

Hans pours all his remaining magical power into his right fist.

Now he can unleash his full power on his opponent.

However, Harold does not give up.

『Hahaha. . . Hahahahaha! You are indeed a Hunter with amazing skills! But unfortunately, I still have my full power!!』

He uses the remaining source of demonic energy, the devil’s heart, as raw material and squeezes out the demonic energy.

Sharp demonic energy surges up and bursts the roots that were holding him down.

Harold pours the demonic energy into his lance and thrusts it towards Hans.

This would be an unavoidable final blow.

The sharp tip of the lance cuts through the air and heads for Hans’ heart.

Harold smiles in triumph, sensing that his attack with everything he has will succeed.

Suhㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡㅡgeuk!!

However, the tip of the lance twisted and split in half, passing by Hans’ body.

There has never been a case where a manifested weapon has broken.

Harold’s gaze goes beyond Hans.

There, he sees Benedict’s face, smiling with blood dripping from his nose, probably due to the depletion of his magical power.

『. . .I’ve lost completely!』

“It’s all thanks to Min Siwoo’s crazy training.”

Hans, who is right in front of Harold’s nose, swings his fist with all his might.

A magical wave that tears through the atmosphere flies with a fearsome momentum.

A pure white flash fills the front, and Harold’s body is oxidized by the magical wave without leaving a single speck of dust.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

Burdeos lifts his head as his machete gleams brightly.

There, the sun that he had just struck down was burning even more brightly, several times larger.

If he was a person with a normal body, he would have felt the heat coming down from the sky before the glare reflected on the blade.

However, he is currently in a state where he cannot feel any other sensation, including pain.

『Damn it. . . What the hell is this?!』

Burdeos mutters, as if he is annoyed by the sun.

He scratches his head with the handle of his machete.

He doesn’t feel any sense of crisis.

A person who cannot feel pain loses fear, and if they do not know fear, they cannot sense danger.

Burdeos was exactly like that.

He pours demonic energy into his machete and swings it up as if stabbing the burning sun.

Kwajijijijijijijijik!!

Sparks fly from the small sun, and the heat boils up.

However, Burdeos does not feel the scorching heat, except for the glare.

『Huh? What is this shitty lightbulb?』

He turns his head again and asks Gandharva a question.

At that moment, her fist hits Burdeos’ stomach like a ballista.

The magical power condensed and swelled up as if a bomb had exploded, blowing Burdeos’ new form far away.

Gandharva scatters the magical power that is gushing out of her entire body, unable to contain it.

Intense anger and trampled pride as ‘Misteltein’ rise up and bloom in her surroundings.

“You bastard. . .!”

Gandharva is angry not only at her opponent, but also at herself.

The fact that she had been put in danger for a moment by such a guy was shameful and humiliating.

However, no matter how careless she was, Burdeos is also strong.

He had caught Javier, who was a super high-ranker at the time, like a mouse and fought alone against the Mexican government, so his skills were the real deal.

Gandharva did not know this, and she herself was an undefeated warrior who had never lost in a 1-on-1 battle, so her pride was hurt.

『Ah, damn it! This trashy bitch! I’ll kill you!』

Burdeos, who had been stuck in the ground, crawled out and roared like a beast.

He was also the strongest criminal except for the time he lost to Siwoo.

He glares at Gandharva and grinds his teeth.

『I’ll kill you, I’ll definitely kill you!!』

And then he bursts out all the demonic energy in his body at once.

Violent demonic energy gushes out like a waterfall, and unbelievable sparks burst out all over Burdeos’ body.

Pajijijijijijijijijijik!!

The pitch-black island writhes like a serpent.

Gandharva twists her lips as she watches the sight.

“You’re a cripple who doesn’t know who ‘Gandharva’ is.”

『What are you babbling about, you beggarly bitch?』

She stretches both hands high into the sky.

Then, a small sun slowly descends towards Gandharva and condenses into a tiny ball in the palm of her hand.

Burdeos does not feel the slightest bit of fear as he watches the sight.

He is invincible now.

Rather, he wanted to quickly cut this woman’s throat and kill Min Siwoo.

Gandharva kicks the ground and leaps towards him.

『Kukukuk. What a fool. My thunder can even pierce through flames.』

Burdeos mutters and fires a lightning bolt at her as she charges in.

A black current shoots out.

However, for some reason, the discharged electricity is all sucked into the sun.

In the moment of hesitation at the unexpected situation.

Gandharva slams the sphere into Burdeos’ body with all her might.

Waduddududududuk!!

At first, he couldn’t understand what was happening.

Burdeos looks at his lower body melting in the boiling heat and his upper body being sucked into the sun and crumpled.

He didn’t know that not being able to feel pain could be so miserable.

『Wait a minute. . . Damn it. . .!!』

Burdeos disappears with those words.

She releases her skill.

“The primary mission of the spirit ‘Gandharva’ is to carry the sun, you little shit.”

And then, she flicked her hair out of her face as she broke the machete that had fallen to the ground in half.

🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸🔸

A tremendous demonic energy bursts out, consuming the center of the pillar of fire that had soared to the end of the sky.

The flames subside in an instant, and the surroundings begin to be filled with a thick, black shadow.

Siwoo quickly steps back.

It was not just simple demonic energy, but a different and dangerous element that had been transformed by Saint Germain’s hands.

『You are quite a troublesome person. You’re good at hand-to-hand combat and swordsmanship, and even your magic is powerful. If only I could put the heart of a devil into your body. . . I wouldn’t mind paying billions for it.』

Saint Germain, wrapped in layers of black demonic energy, smiles broadly at Siwoo.

“I’m too strong to be manipulated by a trash like you.”

Siwoo mutters, glaring at his opponent.

『Hohoho. However, it seems like you are not strong enough to defeat me, who has the heart of a devil transplanted into me. With your current strength, you will not be able to defeat even the Demon King’s subordinates, let alone the Demon King.』

“Is that so? Thanks for the advice. Pre, are you ready?”

【𝐌𝐮𝐡𝐚𝐡𝐚! 𝐓𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐨𝐝𝐲 𝐢𝐬 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐩𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭!】

“Then let me see your true strength.”

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