No matter how good a potion or how skilled a healer was, it would be impossible to heal such a large wound all at once.
Siwoo looked at No. 7 with empty eyes.
No. 7 felt his breath quicken at that distant gaze.
“H-How dare you glare at someone li, like that. . .! What are you doing! Kill that guy already!!”
The moment that desperate cry rang out,
Puk!!
Siwoo’s dagger pierced No. 10’s jaw and pierced his skull.
“Ah??”
“If you’re slow to speak, you should at least use your tongue nicely.”
Siwoo stared at him with an expressionless face and then twisted the dagger like a screwdriver.
No. 10’s eyes rolled around strangely and blood foam flowed from his mouth.
Then he collapsed forward, trembling on the spot.
The situation had changed in an instant.
“Wh-What the hell!!”
No. 8 quickly raised his staff.
He activated the strongest mental interference skill he had.
A purple magic circle appeared and the skill shot out, but,
“ㅡThis isn’t it.”
No. 8 was the one who collapsed instead.
He fell to his knees on the ground and began to vomit.
The whole world seemed to be swaying like waves, and his sense of body was all mixed up.
“Status effect skills will rebound on you if you can’t cast them on your opponent. I took it on purpose just now.”
Siwoo explained calmly.
And then he picked up the staff that No. 8 had been holding—
Puk!
And stabbed it into his skull.
“Next is you.”
Siwoo, who had wiped the blood off his face, slowly walked towards No. 9.
As he approached and tried to grab his neck, a solid shield was created and wrapped around No. 9’s entire body.
“T, this, n, no one can, can break it! I, I will, n, never die!”
No. 9 laughed with his skinny body.
“Is that so?”
Siwoo clenched his fist.
The mana flowing in his dantian turned into a torrent and surged into his muscles, including his fist and shoulders, like waves.
He had only released his mana.
No. 9’s limbs trembled.
It was instinct.
It was the same instinct that a mouse would feel when it encountered a snake.
Siwoo pulled his shoulder back and swung his fist without thinking.
“W, w, w, w, wait a minute—!”
Pu—eeeeeeeeng!!
A huge shockwave from his fist shattered the shield and blew away No. 9’s body without a trace.
Only the blood and a few pieces of flesh that fell to the ground spoke of his existence.
Siwoo approached No. 7.
Next to him, the electric snake he had summoned earlier was hovering in the air, flicking its tongue.
“D-Don’t come any closer! I’ll spare your life! I’ll report to my superiors that I took care of it cleanly!”
However, Siwoo didn’t say anything.
“D-Damn it! What do you want! S, speak up! Do you need money?! O, or maybe I can let you join our organization!”
“. . . . . . . . . . . .”
“You son of a b*tch!!”
Overwhelmed with fear, No. 7 took out the A-rank drug he had in his pocket and swallowed it in one gulp.
Then, as if a beast that had been cowering had raised its body, his mana began to exert an even stronger force.
“You fool! Die in the agony of my electric magic!”
No. 7 drew a ritual in the air while letting his long hair flutter.
A yellow magic circle shone, and a giant electric serpent was summoned from it.
“With a skill like this, I can even kill Min Si-joon, who is called the great mage of Korea! It’s too late to surrender!”
Siwoo twisted the corner of his mouth as if he found it ridiculous.
Too many things had gotten on his nerves today.
They were going to kill Kang Yeo-hwa and then he mentioned Si-joon.
He had pretended to be beaten up to see what kind of group they were from, but he had heard an unexpected story.
‘𝙄 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙬𝙖𝙣𝙩 𝙩𝙤 𝙢𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣 𝙡𝙞𝙠𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙨, 𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝.’
But he couldn’t just stand there and watch.
Siwoo quickly gathered his mana.
Hundreds of figures and letters appeared in the air, and the mana followed the circuit to create a magic circle.
A bright yellow light was carved into the magic circle, and the lightning that was preparing to reveal its form illuminated the surroundings.
“So you use various attribute magics! But that will only be your downfall! My lightning will tear apart your body and your magic!”
No. 7 was confident.
Magic uses one attribute as its main magic.
But that HSIU guy was using poison attribute, earth attribute, and now lightning attribute magic.
Unless there were separate ‘activation conditions’ that allowed him to use multiple attributes, the level of his magic wouldn’t be that high.
‘His poison magic and earth magic were pretty good. He’s probably a main earth attribute user with poison attribute as a secondary. It would make sense to see lightning as a temporary magic to counter me.’
No. 7’s guess was roughly correct.
At least for ordinary Hunters.
And since Siwoo was not ordinary, the result was not ordinary either.
Ji-ji-ji-ji-jik!
A huge current of electricity and a dazzling flash of lightning passed through the magic circle and revealed its majesty in the air.
“Hahahaha! Swallow it all!”
No. 7 gave his snake an order.
The first strike is the best, and if you kill them in the beginning, it’s over.
‘And this guy will be taken to the Ghost Corps superiors as a prize for killing No. 8, No. 9, and No. 10.’
No matter what he was hoping for or what he was rambling on about, he would let him know that he wasn’t going to live.
“Go! Go and bite his lightning to death!”
At No. 7’s cry, the snake lunged into the air.
The heavily drugged snake opened its mouth wide and was about to sink its teeth into its opponent’s body, when,
The snake felt darkness enveloping it.
It was the maw of a giant being.
Ka-chack!
[Thunderclap: Sky Thunder Dragon]
A long, majestic thunder dragon tore through the darkness and breathed out bright yellow rage.
No. 7’s knees trembled like aspen trees.
“T-This is a, a lie. . .”
No. 7’s eyes, filled with fear, shook.
Siwoo approached him and covered his mouth.
“I won’t ask you anything, so you can just blabber on about whatever you want. I hope you don’t run out of things to say.”
This scream might be quite loud.