Became a Munchkin Skill Thief

Episode 78 Crossing the Limit Again

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Inside the resounding sword.

A rough breath escaped from Lakradion’s mouth, who had been confronting Rakuten for quite some time already.

Is it because it’s not a lie that he devoted his whole life to a single sword?

Lacladion did not back down even against Rakuten, and took his sword from the front.

However, the wounds continued to increase on her body.

That was right in the nature of thunder.

The aftermath of the thunder-like aura that exploded whenever the sword collided crossed the sword and wounded Lakradion.

Because of that, La Cradione always had to wear an aura around her body, and the aura was being consumed at a rapid rate.

I wonder if it’s an aura like Charlotte that overflows no matter how much you use it.

Lacladion’s aura, which was a little more advanced than that of the general, was nothing more than a bridge between a stream and a lake.

That’s why the thin aura couldn’t block all the effects of thunder.

That’s not the only problem.

Suddenly!

After La Cradione aimed very briefly, her attack succeeded and cut off Rakuten’s arm.

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However, her severed arm of optimism was restored in an instant.

This was the reason why Rakuten was evaluated as a monster that never fell.

Supported by the Devil’s Palace, Rakuten is restored even if her head is cut off based on her infinite regenerative power.

A situation in which a monster that is restored even after being killed uses it infinitely to come to meet the thundering star.

So many people couldn’t help but be frustrated in front of him.

It’s already outside the standard even considering only Rakuten, but it’s immortal.

Everyone naturally gave up going to the ninth floor.

However, Lakradion stood before such optimism.

She never broke down once, she said her words.

Chang!

The aftermath of the aura that rang out once again became a blade and wounded Lakradion.

In the sense that the lungs are torn, perhaps because of insufficient breathing.

Lacradion held onto his sword tenaciously and received Optimism’s attack.

Maybe it’s because of the many wounds he suffered even though he didn’t have any major injuries.

With blood all over her clothes, she felt distraught from her bleeding and physical limitations.

‘Some more.’

But she forcibly caught her spirit about to go out.

Then she took the sword of optimism once more.

‘Some more.’

La Cradione had the feeling that her voice and the presence of her surroundings all disappeared.

I just focused my attention on the optimist in front of me.

Maybe that’s why the movement of the sword is much faster than usual.

Where should her own sword be directed to fully deliver its power to her opponent?

And in order to buy a little more time, what form of swordsmanship should I take to receive it?

Various thoughts filled her entire body.

It was a realization.

The realization of stepping on the wall and climbing up.

Although there were still many steps left to reach her peak, those steady steps lifted her up once more.

“Ha.”

La Cradione briefly swallowed her laugh.

Yeah, it was something like this.

I want to see a world like this, so I’ve been swinging my sword all this time.

Now she realized again why she longed to wield the sword and grow so much in the past.

Jackjak!

In the aftermath of the blade, pieces of cut flesh spattered on the floor.

Even so, he was still not enough to defeat optimism.

But the road was visible.

Climbing step by step is one’s specialty.

This alone was a great achievement.

“So, Mr. Krashu.”

Lacladion spoke amidst the black flames that filled the surroundings.

“You don’t have to worry about me anymore.”

Taduk, Kwajik!

The moment when the sound of sparks rang out.

Following the cracks, black flames soared throughout the wagon.

The wagon collapsed, revealing a bare meadow.

The images of Rakuten and Lakradion, who started to fall in an instant, crossed each other.

Lacladion, who had already suffered from many wounds and lacked stamina, could not do anything toward the falling ground.

So when she closed her eyes.

She realized that someone had accepted her instead of the shock of her fall.

Qua Gaga Gagagak!

That was none other than Krache.

Although Krashu was a little shorter than himself.

He easily received Lakradion, survived the fall of the carriage, and stood on the plain.

Krashu dropped her off.

Then Lakradion staggered and lowered his head.

“Thank you for waiting.”

Lacladion noticed that Krashu had already burned all the wagons.

But Krashu waited.

It’s because he noticed that Lakradion was growing beyond this moment.

If she was a raw fish genius, she would have taken this moment as an opportunity to fly as if her wings had sprouted, but she stayed at a level above Beomjae and below genius.

So what she took was a small step that was barely visible to others.

But Krashu could see the footprints clearly.

Because he knew that he had worked so hard for that one step.

“I had a hard time.”

Leaving La Cradione behind, Krashu began to move his stride through the field.

This is outside the Demon Palace.

It’s a grassland that I don’t know where it is.

Fortunately, the armed princess was nowhere to be seen.

The wagon keeps moving and changing the terrain, so it’s probably because it crashed somewhere far away from here.

The figure of an old man standing on the field was reflected through the smoke that was created when the wagon was broken.

The old man, with his thunder castle stretched out, his chest hollowed out, revealing his ribs.

It looked like it was going to collapse at any moment as it exhaled heavily.

Yes, of course.

This is because the old man, who was extending his life through the Demonic Palace, came out of the Demonic Palace and began to use his life force.

He no longer has infinite regeneration and vitality.

Rakuten outside the Palace of Demons is just an old man who is good at swordsmanship.

‘If it came out after a few more years, it would have collapsed.’

According to Belokin, optimism collapsed as soon as the wagon was broken and went outside, becoming a corpse.

It must have been because by that time, not even a drop of the life force of Nakcheon was left.

Thanks to that, Velokin was able to obtain thunder very easily.

But now, Rakuten has not collapsed as it did back then.

It sounded like a little bit of that vitality remained.

“Looks like we don’t need to talk.”

Nakcheon is now a body that is not restrained by the demon palace.

The mind must have returned.

However, he answered without saying anything by pointing his sword in front of Krashu.

A bright red light flashed in the eyes of the optimist who was looking at Krashu.

As if they were going to burn away all their last vitality in this battle, they were burning roaringly.

A life that will end anyway.

I will die fighting until the end as a swordsman. Is this

Indeed, he was a man only he knew.

‘Maybe.’

I didn’t even know if I wanted to check for the last time if Krashu was suitable for thunder.

‘I made my own judgment.’

Krashu lowered his body while preparing for the Sword Ear Iaijutsu.

If the other side wants to fight, it’s enough to respond.

Because there was something I wanted to try here as well.

At that moment, Rakuten kicked off the floor and ran.

The presence of the golden aura pouring out from the thunder was overwhelming.

In the face of such optimism, Krashu’s action was nothing other than closing his eyes.

Pajik-

At that moment, sparks ran through Krashu’s body.

The time when that brief spark passed by.

Chang!

Krashu’s sword, pulled out before I knew it, collided with Rakuten.

Optimism’s eyes opened faintly between his eyebrows.

Then, immediately after recovering the thunder in the same posture as they collided, he thrust out his sword again.

Chaeeng!

Chaeeng, Chaeng, Chaeng!

And then the Rakuten sword dance began.

Befitting the ghost of a sword, the swords pouring down from Rakuten were like a downpour.

In that fierce rain.

Krashu was receiving all the swords of optimism with his eyes closed quietly.

It wasn’t just that.

Despite the fact that due to the nature of thunder, he must have been hurt in the aftermath of the aura, Krashu’s body did not have a single wound.

Because Krashu was now draining away all the aftermath of the thunder with his sword.

Rakuten’s eyebrows twisted.

Clearly, he was the one who was attacking, but Krashu’s feet were gradually pushing forward.

A completely incomprehensible situation was taking place right in front of his eyes.

‘It becomes.’

Despite the closed eyes of Krashu, who received the optimistic sword dance, he felt the presence much more intensely than before.

Go away!

My sixth sense thinly spreads the thread of the aura, in between.

Lioner’s spark passing through the thread continued to inform Krashu of the electrical signal.

That signal sensed everything, even the aftermath of an invisible aura.

And that sense was passing information to Krashu in an instant, befitting the characteristic of lightning.

My sixth sense met Lioner, and my ability to transmit information was further improved.

And the moment the dull sword was added to it.

Krashu stood in a completely different realm than before.

‘1M.’

Between strides.

In this space, my sixth sense and Lioner met to create another realm.

Thunderbolt (霹靂)

It was a new realm of blunt swords that responded like lightning to everything.

“Greuk!”

Rakuten let out a bloody sound as he watched Krashu tighten up step by step.

He also realized that he couldn’t pierce Krashu with this.

So Rakuten decided to change his methods.

Quang!

Krashu’s sword collided with the sword of optimism, causing a strong shock.

Surely, the shock came even though he used the wall force to channel the power.

“Ha, you crazy old woman.”

And Krashu, who received the sword, also showed an absurd reaction.

The wrinkles on Rakuten’s face increased in an instant.

But in return, the thunder that swung towards Krashu was burning much more intensely than before.

Seoncheongi called the source of life.

Now, he burnt that ancestral keeper and burned the last embers more brilliantly in exchange for vitality.

“Your life will end anyway. Is this!”

With a shout, Krashu pulled up the extinction and erosion.

If the other side wants to use Seoncheonji, it’s fine if this side is sincere too.

The moment the heat of annihilation and erosion penetrated into every corner of Krashu’s body entered the second stage, the movement of Krashu’s sword changed.

Quang!

The ensuing binge drinking made it impossible to believe that the two men’s attacks were made with swords.

Full force versus force battle.

Krashu, who blew smoke with Krashu’s eyes dyed red, started colliding with Rakuten.

Quaang, Quaang, Quaang!

Sweat dripped.

His bones rattled despite the use of Erosion and Erosion, and his muscles screamed as if they were being torn apart.

The heat of extinction and erosion made it look as if the inside would cook at any moment.

And it was the same with Rakuten.

The burned life force was extinguished moment by moment, taking away the vitality from his body, and his skin rapidly aged to a dark color.

The muscles attached to his arms continued to shrink, revealing bony bones.

However, the thunder that received the aura of optimism burned an even stronger golden light.

And on top of Krashu’s ink sword, the black salt burned fiercely as if it would eat everything.

The golden light and the black flame collided again and burned the surroundings.

Lacradion was just staring at it from afar, as if in awe.

Because I knew that both of them squeezed the limits in order to go beyond humans.

Quaaang!

In the midst of the explosion.

Krashu gripped his sword in his hand.

‘One second from now.’

It was a time when the body, accelerated by extinction and erosion, spoke.

At the same time, Krashu also felt that the time had reached its breaking point with Rakuten.

The next workshop is the last.

When Rakuten and Krashu realized that fact.

Rakuten’s sword moved first.

His sword went beyond gold and reached pure white.

The blade containing the determination to cut through anything was all of Rakuten’s vitality.

The hideous light, which seemed to distort even the atmosphere, made him feel as if he had completely transcended the realm of humans for an instant.

Watching the scene, Lakradion’s hair stood on end.

He knew it even though he wasn’t directly confronting it.

That thing dies the moment it confronts it.

“Krashu!”

When she cried out Krashu as if she were screaming at her.

Krashu was lost in absolute silence.

Deeply in Krashu’s mind.

A drop fell on the endless lake and caused ripples.

It was a process for the first sword that Krashu reached when he reached the new sword union day.

However, the process was different.

Only, above the flames burning fiercely.

It was because a single bolt of lightning shot up.

Above the black sword.

The brain was wrapped around it in the shape of a scabbard.

At the same time, Krashu’s black flames began to roam the inside of that brain machine at random, just like the sword demon’s Iajutsu.

It was the moment when the sword demon’s Iajutsu was added to the sword’s sheath.

The force gradually grew stronger and reached a storm in no time.

The sword he was holding was heavy as if it would explode.

Nevertheless, Krashu slammed his teeth into it and endured the force like a tenacity.

Soon, when the storm reached its end.

It was the moment when the scabbard of the Brain Machine split with Krashu’s eyes wide open.

Flash!

The moment when the light burst out and swallowed everything.

Heukyeom, which became a storm, finally appeared in the world.

Destruction and Erosion

Three meals

Destructive Thunderstorm

It was the moment when the storm of black flames and electric charges swallowed all the light.