The Late Game Healer Is Way Too Strong – Chapter 74

๐‚๐ก๐š๐ฉ๐ญ๐ž๐ซ ๐Ÿ•๐Ÿ’: ๐„๐š๐œ๐ก ๐๐ž๐ซ๐ฌ๐จ๐ง’๐ฌ ๐ƒ๐ž๐œ๐ข๐ฌ๐ข๐จ๐ง

Siwooโ€™s body twisted and collapsed.

The movements of all who watched stopped.

The tail, as hard as cast iron, was swung around, and Siwooโ€™s body rolled on the dirt floor.

Kagutsuchi shook off the blood on its tail.

In the sky, the new form of Mahuraga, engulfed in flames, was gradually disappearing.

ใ€Žฦ“ษพึ…ีกฦ–. . . ฦึ…ีก, ีฅีฐาฝ ฦ–ษ‘sีฅ ึ…ีฒาฝ ีกเนฦ–ฦ– ีฉษ‘แƒง ีฅีฐาฝ ีฉษพเนฯฒาฝ ฦ’ึ…ษพ ษ‘ีฅีฅษ‘ฯฒฦ™เนีฒึ ีฅีฐาฝ ึึ…ีช. ใ€

Kagutsuchi breathed more flames at Mahuraga to finish it off.

In contrast to the noisy sky, there was a short silence on the ground.

โ€œAh. . . ah. . . sob. . . .โ€

Hayakawa crawled toward Siwoo on all fours.

The excruciating pain in her heart shook her mind, but Siwooโ€™s death overshadowed that pain.

Hayakawa kept wiping away the tears that flowed down.

It was hard to describe Siwooโ€™s appearance up close.

From the bite marks of [Kagutsuchi] all over his limbs to the large hole in his heart.

His whole body was soaked in bright red blood.

โ€œSob. . . hic. . . sob. . . .โ€

Hayakawa tried to stop the blood flowing into his heart with the hem of her clothes.

Her fingers were stained with sticky blood that flowed through the soaked clothes.

Her cries gradually grew louder.

โ€œNo. . . no. . . please. . . !โ€

Hayakawa pressed her palms harder and harder.

Not only from the wound, but blood also gushed out of Siwooโ€™s mouth.

No, it canโ€™t end like this.

Her life as a shaman, which wouldnโ€™t be long anyway.

It was out of the question for an unrelated person to die for the sake of prolonging her life.

She had never thought of such an ending, and it should not happen.

She put her ear to Siwooโ€™s nose.

There was no breathing.

โ€œSir Siwoo. . . please. . . donโ€™t die. . . .โ€

Hayakawa recalled the words Siwoo had said to her.

Stand tall as โ€˜Hikari.โ€™

The first awkward sentence she had ever heard in her life.

โ€˜Hikariโ€™ as herself, not as โ€˜Hayakawaโ€™ of the family.

The warm lips that had spoken those magical words were bleeding.

Hayakawa wanted to hear those words again.

Not as a shaman of the family,

She wanted to hear him say well done as a human being who stood tall, as a woman.

She pressed her lips to Siwooโ€™s.

She breathed into him.

Blood gushed out and wet her lips.

But she didnโ€™t stop.

Hayakawa breathed in again and pressed Siwooโ€™s heart over and over.

โ€œGasp. . . gasp. . . wheeze.โ€

She didnโ€™t know if this was the right first aid.

She had to do something.

She performed artificial respiration without thinking about wiping the blood from her mouth.

And when she put her ear to Siwooโ€™s nose again,

Hayakawa couldnโ€™t help but collapse and burst into tears.

โ€œSob. . . Iโ€™m sorry. . . Iโ€™m sorry. . . Iโ€™m sorry. . . .โ€

His heart didnโ€™t beat again.

Only the blood of its owner flowed out of the hideously pierced hole.

ใ€Žฦ“ษพึ…ีกฦ–. . . ฦณึ…ีด ฦ’ึ…ึ…ฦ–s. ฦณึ…ีด ีฐษ‘ีช sีดฯฒีฐ ัตษ‘เนีฒ ีฐึ…ีฉาฝs.ใ€

Kagutsuchi proudly exclaimed as it crushed the collapsing Mahuragaโ€™s brain.

A sinister murderous aura stirred the surroundings.

Kagutsuchi continued to search for those who dared to oppose the gods and kill them.

At that moment,

[Storm Wind: Wind Blade]

A sharp wind arrow pierced the body of the fire dragon.

ใ€Žโฑฒีฐึ… ีฅีฐาฝ ีฐาฝฦ–ฦ–. . . !ใ€

The metallic voice vibrated through the heavens and earth.

The one who approached, ignoring the wrathful gaze of the divine spirit, was. . . Min Si-joon.

ใ€Žฦฌีฐาฝ ึ…ีฒาฝ ีกีฐึ… ีชษ‘ษพาฝ ีฅึ… ฯฒษ‘sีฅ ษ‘ าษ‘ษพษพเนาฝษพโ”ใ€

โ€œDisperse.โ€

Min Si-joonโ€™s icy voice became a trigger, and the wind blades embedded in the spiritโ€™s body responded to their masterโ€™s words.

Kwaddeudeudeuk!

ใ€Žฦ˜แƒงษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ษ‘ีฐ!!ใ€

The arrow, divided into hundreds of pieces of wind, pierced Kagutsuchiโ€™s body and scattered in all directions.

Kagutsuchi let out a terrible scream.

ใ€Žฦ“ษพึ…ีกฦ–. . . ฦฌีฐาฝษพาฝโ€™s ษ‘ีฒึ…ีฅีฐาฝษพ าษ‘sีฅษ‘ษพีช ีฅษพแƒงเนีฒึ ีฅึ… ีชาฝsีฅษพึ…แƒง ีฅีฐาฝ ึึ…ีช. . . !ใ€

A sharp tail flew toward Min Si-joon like a ballista.

The boiling mana gathered at the end of Min Si-joonโ€™s staff and soon turned into a huge magic circle that seemed like it would devour Kagutsuchi whole.

[Freezing: Instant Freeze]

Zzejjezze. . . Zzejjejek!!

In an instant, the cold air that had risen to the sky stretched out as if to freeze everything in the magic circle to death.

The tail was caught in the cold.

The spirit twisted its body in the air as the cold enveloped it.

However, Min Si-joon’s freezing magic held its movement in place.

ใ€Žฦ“ษพึ…ีกฦ–!!ใ€

Kagutsuchi was irritated by the bastardโ€™s rampage.

It was difficult to breathe fire recklessly because it had already used a lot of mana and divine power.

The divine spirit glared at Min Si-joon as if it would kill him.

However, Kagutsuchi couldnโ€™t help but be startled when it met his eyes.

Two eyeballs as red as if they had shed tears of blood.

Instead of spreading murderous intent, Min Si-joon thrust only a tightly compressed needle-like anger into the dragon before him.

โ€œใ…กIโ€™ll tear you to pieces.โ€

If his brother dies, if that happens.

He vowed to hunt down and torture every divine spirit in the world, regardless of the means or methods.

๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท

ฬ‡ศงฬ‡๐š ๐žส™๐•คแด›๐จ๐™งษช๐”ข๐”ฐ.๐™˜ศฏฬ‡๐™ข

ใ€๐’๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐…๐จ๐จ๐.ใ€‘

Siwoo floated in the darkness.

Like a dream, like reality.

All senses were blurred as if submerged in water, and sounds were heard faintly from far away.

A space like a completely black canvas from the beginning, with not a single point of light visible.

He couldnโ€™t tell if his eyes were open or closed.

Siwoo exhaled with a blank face.

Pughrur.

Something like bubbles escaped from his nose and mouth.

What the hell is this place?

Is it black water?

ใ€๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ? ๐ˆ๐ญโ€™๐ฌ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ฌ๐ญ๐จ๐ฆ๐š๐œ๐ก.ใ€‘

Did you finally eat me? You got your wish.

ใ€๐˜๐ž๐ฌ. ๐ˆ ๐š๐ญ๐ž ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ.ใ€‘

What are you going to do now? Are you going to return to your hometown?

ใ€๐ˆ ๐ฌ๐š๐ข๐ ๐ฆ๐ฒ ๐ก๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐จ๐ฐ๐ง ๐ข๐ฌ ๐ ๐จ๐ง๐ž. ๐’๐ญ๐ฎ๐ฉ๐ข๐ ๐…๐จ๐จ๐.ใ€‘

Oh, right.

Siwoo relaxed his body in the space and let his thoughts flow.

Is it gradually sinking?

Or Is it gradually rising?

ใ€๐€๐œ๐ญ๐ฎ๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ, ๐ˆ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ฅ๐ฒ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐š๐›๐จ๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ž๐š๐ญ๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ. ๐˜๐จ๐ฎ ๐๐จ๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐ญ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ๐ž ๐ ๐จ๐จ๐. ๐‚๐จ๐ฆ๐ฉ๐š๐ซ๐ž๐ ๐ญ๐จ ๐Œ๐ž๐š๐ญ ๐†๐จ๐ ๐š๐ง๐ ๐“๐จ๐จ๐ญ๐ก ๐†๐จ๐, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ฅ๐ข๐ค๐ž ๐ฆ๐จ๐ฅ๐๐ฒ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฉ๐š๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ž๐ฑ๐ฉ๐ข๐ซ๐š๐ญ๐ข๐จ๐ง ๐๐š๐ญ๐ž.ใ€‘

What the hell are you talking about?

ใ€๐–๐ก๐ฒ ๐๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ ๐ž๐ญ ๐ก๐ข๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž?ใ€‘

Preโ€™s question came like a ripple.

A familiar and friendly voice that he had heard for over a hundred years.

Siwoo spoke, exhaling bubbles.

I didnโ€™t do it on purpose, and I didnโ€™t get hit.

ใ€๐“๐ก๐ž๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐š๐ญ? ๐ˆ๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž ๐ค๐ข๐ง๐ ๐จ๐Ÿ ๐ง๐ž๐ฐ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ข๐๐ž?ใ€‘

Suicide. . . I canโ€™t die until I find the bastard who killed Min-jun.

ใ€๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐ ๐ง๐จ๐ฐ.ใ€‘

Siwoo made a surprised face.

ใ€๐˜๐จ๐ฎ’๐ซ๐ž ๐๐ž๐š๐.ใ€‘

At Preโ€™s mischievous words, Siwoo immediately smiled as if he couldnโ€™t believe it.

His head felt a little clearer.

Pre didnโ€™t like that smile.

He had thought it was a chance to have some fun.

ใ€๐˜๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ฅ๐ฅ๐ฒ ๐ง๐จ ๐Ÿ๐ฎ๐ง. ๐˜๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ฃ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ญ ๐ช๐ฎ๐ข๐œ๐ค-๐ฐ๐ข๐ญ๐ญ๐ž๐.ใ€‘

No way I would die from something like this.

ใ€๐ƒ๐ข๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐›๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ค ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ ๐ก๐ž๐š๐ซ๐ญ ๐จ๐ง ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฉ๐จ๐ฌ๐ž ๐ญ๐จ ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ž โ€˜๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญโ€™?ใ€‘

What, you know very well.

ใ€๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐จ๐ฎ๐ฅ๐ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ข๐Ÿ ๐ข๐ญ ๐๐ข๐๐งโ€™๐ญ ๐š๐œ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐š๐ญ๐ž?ใ€‘

Then. . . Youโ€™ll figure it out.

Pre wanted to strangle this damn human.

If it hadn’t been for him, he would have died a long time ago in the afterlife.

ใ€๐ƒ๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐จ๐ง๐ž ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ค๐ง๐จ๐ฐ๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฆ๐š๐ค๐ž ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐œ๐ก ๐š ๐ฉ๐ฅ๐š๐ง? ๐Ž๐Ÿ ๐œ๐จ๐ฎ๐ซ๐ฌ๐ž, ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž _{[. . .]}. . . ๐๐ฎ๐ญ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎโ€™๐ซ๐ž ๐ฉ๐ฎ๐ฌ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐ข๐ญ ๐ญ๐จ๐๐š๐ฒ. . . ๐ˆโ€™๐ฅ๐ฅ ๐ก๐š๐ฏ๐ž ๐ฌ๐ข๐๐ž ๐ž๐Ÿ๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฌ. . . . . . .ใ€‘

Preโ€™s voice sank deeper and deeper.

It was no longer audible.

It was far and away.

No, am I rising?

Siwoo smiled faintly and looked at the light that was gradually becoming brighter.

And he breathed.

Whew.

๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท๐Ÿ”ท

แด€แดกแด‡๐š‹๐”ฐ๐ญแดแน™ฬ‡iฬ‡ฬ‡๐ž๐ฌ.๐˜ค๐š˜๐”ช

โ€œSob. . . hic. . . Iโ€™m sorry. . . Iโ€™m really sorry. . . .โ€

Hayakawa buried her tear-stained face in Siwooโ€™s chest.

It was the first time someoneโ€™s death had come so painfully close.

She had thought she had erased a lot of her emotions while working as a hunter at HSIU.

It felt like the dam of emotions she had been holding back for so long had collapsed overnight.

Hayakawa slowly raised her head.

Her tear- and blood-stained face was once again devoid of emotion.

She turned her gaze to where the commotion was.

There, Min Si-joon and Kagutsuchi were fighting fiercely.

โ€˜Even Hunter Min Si-joon makes that kind of expression.โ€™

A face that couldnโ€™t see anything beyond the point where anger had reached its peak.

It was strange to see him so angry since she had only ever seen him in footage with a blunt face.

Hayakawa looked up at the sky.

The barrier was lifted.

Of course, the fact that Hunter Min Si-joon had entered the interior meant the lifting of the barrier.

โ€˜Itโ€™s over.โ€™

He probably wouldnโ€™t be able to defeat [Kagutsuchi], who had become a fire dragon, by herself.

Even though he was ranked 9th in South Korea, his opponent was a divine spirit passed down from generation to generation in a single family.

In particular, it was rare for her to see a divine spirit of such high rank manifest in this way.

โ€˜It must have been possible because this place is a place with a lot of divine power.โ€™

Hayakawa grabbed her pounding heart.

And she took out the small dagger she had been carrying in her arms.

It was a knife used in sorcery, not something she carried around for this purpose.

She held the knife upside down, aiming it at her heart.

Her eyes and expression were determined.

โ€œHayakawa Hikari, the 12th successor of the <Hayakawa> family. I will be buried with [Kagutsuchi] today.โ€

Her hand rose to the sky.

The blade of the dagger shone brightly in the moonlight.

“Hup!”

The blade soon fell.

It pierced through her skin and was about to crush her heart.

Clack!

However, someone blocked the blade.

โ€œ. . .Huh?โ€

โ€œI told you to stand up, when did I tell you to die?โ€

Hayakawa looked at her opponent with disbelief.

โ€œAh. . . .โ€

She blinked her big, deep eyes and soon burst into tears.

She hugged Siwoo tightly and cried out loud.

She wondered if she was already dead.

She wondered if she had come to the afterlife and met Siwoo.

She even had such doubts.

Siwoo patted her on the back.

“Maybe. . . Maybe you died because of me. . . I was scared. . .”

Hayakawa said, wiping away the tears that kept flowing on Siwooโ€™s clothes.

โ€œItโ€™s okay, Iโ€™m alive and well.โ€

โ€œYes. . . so, what do we do now. . . ?โ€

It was certain that the powerful being couldnโ€™t be suppressed with moderate power.

Even if they borrowed the hands of other families and worked together, it wouldnโ€™t be enough with the people here.

Siwoo smiled broadly.

And after stroking her hair, he got up from his seat.

โ€œAh, no. . . run away now! Iโ€™ll buy you some time!โ€

โ€œWhat are you talking about?โ€

Siwoo wiped away her tears with his thumb on her cheek.

โ€œDo I look like the kind of guy who would make a woman cover for me and run away? Watch me here. Donโ€™t fall.โ€

โ€œ. . .Yes.โ€

Hayakawa had no choice but to nod at his confident and dazzling words.

Strangely, her anxiety and worries disappeared when she looked at Siwoo.

ใ€๐ˆ ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ ๐ฌ๐จ๐ฆ๐ž๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐  ๐Ÿ๐ซ๐จ๐ฆ ๐Š๐จ๐ซ๐ž๐š๐ง ๐ฉ๐ซ๐จ๐ฏ๐ž๐ซ๐›๐ฌ ๐ญ๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฌ๐ฎ๐ข๐ญ๐ฌ ๐ฒ๐จ๐ฎ ๐ฉ๐ž๐ซ๐Ÿ๐ž๐œ๐ญ๐ฅ๐ฒ.ใ€‘

โ€œWhat is it?โ€

ใ€๐–๐ก๐š๐ญ ๐ฐ๐š๐ฌ ๐ข๐ญ. . . ๐€๐ก! ๐€ ๐ฆ๐š๐ง ๐ฐ๐ก๐จ ๐ญ๐š๐ฅ๐ค๐ฌ ๐›๐ข๐  ๐›๐ฎ๐ญ ๐๐จ๐ž๐ฌ ๐ง๐จ๐ญ๐ก๐ข๐ง๐ .ใ€‘

โ€œShut up.โ€

Siwoo carefully opened his dantian and slowly circulated mana throughout his body.

It still felt cold as if he had broken his heart in a rough way.

To be honest, what he was doing now was close to gambling.

For both Siwoo and Pre.

The reason he insisted on helping Hayakawa and defeating the divine spirit was also to get this opportunity.

Finding an opponent who could pierce his heart all at once while consuming all the mana in his dantian wasnโ€™t an easy condition.

โ€˜I guess Iโ€™ll have to live with a bit of pain for a while.โ€™

Once the circulation became familiar, he violently rotated the mana to every corner of his body like a raging waterfall.

His muscles ached and his heart pounded as if it would burst.

Siwoo grinned, raising one side of his mouth.

And he stomped his foot.

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