Chapter 187 Clash of clones (2)

I couldn’t help but be frustrated.

That shuriken was no ordinary weapon.

It was a really valuable item for him.

I had no choice but to do so.

The man was the eighth clone of Baal, which means that whenever an item is distributed, he is always given last order.

The best item was always given to the first clone first, and the first item to be paid after waiting for a long time was that shuriken.

He still couldn’t forget the thrill of that time.

Moreover, it was also a shuriken that his master, Baal, had crafted himself.

That shuriken with great power is normally absorbed into the wrist. Furthermore, it is possible to freely control it.

In other words, it was safe to say that it was part of the man’s body.

For that reason, it was treated with care, and in case of an emergency, a shuriken would be summoned and used.

It’s the same situation as that teddy bear just tried to enter the Demon Castle.

But that clever guy opened the subspace and got a shuriken.

It was outrageous.

How do you apply subspace in that way?

The other one was second to none, and the one with fine hair was a great guy.

“Tell me one last time. It would be nice to give it back.”

“What?”

The work went awry.

Judging from the situation, it must have been a great item.

So, even if her man caught the job and gave him all sorts of torture, the job was never going to open the space.

Furthermore, I was very curious.

What the hell is this item?

‘must. Take it.’

Work made that promise.

It was a job that resembled Jeong Inwoo the most, so the will and virulence that he currently possesses was great.

‘In this state. caught on You will be tortured or tortured. rather······.’

Reconnaissance and intrusion, and now they have all crossed the water.

Because of that, I had no choice but to fulfill the order, and it was best to take the items that had been swallowed.

In other words, there were two main options for the current job.



Suicide and escape.

Or, if things don’t work out while escaping, commit suicide.

Ill began to cast Blink without even looking at it.

Shoo! Shoo!

Fortunately, the mana consumption was reduced by 50% due to the ‘Diabolos Tooth’ that Il currently possesses.

That way, he would be able to cast enough Blink to escape.

Shoo! Shoo!

“bloke! Where!”

The man clenched his teeth and followed the work.

So Il started to run away without looking back.

His chest pounded and pressed his throat against his throat, and his cry broke out.

“Aww! It’s scary!”

* * *

Jeong Inwoo was looking around the Devil’s Castle through Wizard Eye. Of course, he couldn’t even look inside the Demon King’s castle through this. If that had been possible in the first place, he wouldn’t have even sent a scout.

In addition, what kind of magical treatment was applied to the Demon King, only that part seemed to be in a cloudy state.

The clones are probably preparing to penetrate the inside of the Demon King from somewhere in that hazy area.

That’s why In-woo didn’t look into it all the time. Doesn’t it change anything by looking at it?

Soon In-woo cut off the Wizard Eye and rose from the Demon Throne.

And he drew the dragonbone greatsword.

He wanted to use his spare time to test.

Inwoo’s current strength stat was 5,495 in total.At level 600, the 6th awakening proceeded, and only the increased strength was 1,600.

There had to be a huge difference from the previous strength.

At this level, I thought that I would be able to sufficiently control the Legend Master skill.

As soon as the judgment was over, In-woo raised his sword high in the sky.

It was the posture of getting ready to take a shot down.

“Eww.”

Even though he was just clutching the handle of the greatsword, it felt like his hand was already hurting.

Of course, this would be an illusion.

Have you ever had your hands torn off while inserting a down shot with insufficient muscle strength?

The memory of that time could be seen as what the body remembered.

But those memories are not important.

The important thing was that In-woo’s strength now exceeded 5,000.

“Ahhhhhh!!”

In-woo began to lower his sword indiscriminately towards the floor with a wild spirit.

Whoo! Whoo!

As soon as the greatsword was about to touch the floor, he immediately pulled it back and repeated the shot down again.

Whoo! Whoo!

Sometimes it was shot once in a single shot, and sometimes it was shot several times.

He tried to take the picture with maximum force and cut it halfway through.

swish!

“Whoa.”

It was perfect.

The grip didn’t hurt that much, and the recoil enough to miss the great sword was all controllable.

It is possible to control more than 100% of the down shot.

Then through the spearhead.

Awesome Awesome-!

Inwoo’s new model shoots out as if it will crush the air.

swish!

Then, involuntarily, he twisted the path.

Pavat!

The mithril floor of the Demon King’s room made a rough noise and rubbed against Inwoo’s feet.

Cheeky!

“Aww!!”

In-woo clenched his teeth and shot a bayonet-piercing shot again towards the twisted path.

Whoo!

Paba Baba!

Puss Susss…

Soon, smoke from friction rose from the mithril floor.

‘The bayonet penetration has also been controlled.’

It wasn’t perfect, but it was enough to flip the path halfway through.

By the way, even the current strength stats seem to be lacking.

At this point, it’s absurd.

Of course, this was also a story about how the Legend Master skill was unusually strong.

think for a moment.

[‘Alone 3’ has died.][‘Alone 2’ has died.][‘Alone 6’ has died.]

.

.

[‘Alone 8’ has died.]

A notification window popped up saying that the clones died from sausages one after another.

‘What are these guys? Did he die after reconnaissance?’

Since the clone’s re-summoning time was 24 hours, I couldn’t even call him and ask him.

First, I summarized the situation.

Seven clones died last, with eight, so the only surviving clones would be work.

What the hell is going on over there?

I could hardly guess.

If it’s inside the Demon Castle, the Wizard Eye won’t work. Still, Inwoo tried to cast Wizard Eye just in case.

And In-woo saw it.

Not the Demon Castle, but the teddy bear mask running through the field.

‘It’s a job.’

And behind the scenes, a black-haired man was chasing after him with his one-handed sword raised.

In an instant, Inwoo’s eyes widened.

‘That guy…!’

It was probably the guy I saw in the Demon Realm Temple.

According to Enone, that guy was Baal.

Oh My God.

So, were all the clones killed by Baal’s hands?

So what should I do now?

Wouldn’t it be best to just keep watching?

He couldn’t be Baal’s opponent just because he was going there. From what I heard from Enone, Baal’s power was close to that of a demon.

However, it was true that he seemed a little short of that.

The black-haired man reflected in the Wizard’s Eye right now certainly looked strong.

Maybe to the point of being similar to Inwoo himself.

Yes, that was the problem.

Can’t Baal’s strength be similar to his own?

When he saw him in the Demon Realm Temple, he was such a huge guy that he couldn’t even feel his presence.

But he was different now.

In fact, I didn’t know about it, but Baal that appeared in the Demon Realm Temple was the first clone, and now that Baal is the eighth clone.

So the difference is bound to be obvious.

In any case, In-woo definitely caught something strange, and eventually made a decision.

hooo-

Inwoo’s hidden skill ‘Polymorph? I started using ‘Orc Berserker’.

I never dreamed that I would use this skill while I was alive.

It’s not that it’s not, Inwoo never used this hidden skill while reaching Mastery.

This would really deserve a Guinness World Record for the entire universe.

Who would ever reach mastery without ever using a skill?

“Chwi-ik.”

‘Damn it.’

After finishing the polymorph, he couldn’t keep his mouth shut.

I had no choice but to do so.

It was because of the huge molars that squeezed his snout and protruded.

Because of this, his open mouth did not close, and when he tried to breathe, he automatically ‘chucked’ and the sound of air blowing between his mouth and teeth was heard.

It wasn’t that the Orcs were just getting drunk.

‘You must be so grateful to be born as a human being.’

In-woo expressed his gratitude briefly with his deepest heart.

In any case, this should allow us to see that Baal up close.

* * *

Naturally, there are monsters in the Demon Realm as well.

Even the monsters that appeared through the Hellgate that opened on Earth were actually all born in the Demon Realm.

For this reason, monsters of all kinds often appear in the vast demon realm field.

And one of the most common monsters among them was the ‘Orc’.

Orcs were so numerous that they could match the goblins.

They each had their own realm in the Demon Realm, and they even waged wars among themselves.Back and forth!

“Ahhhh!”

“bloke!”

And now.

There were monsters in the field where Il and Baal’s clone 8 were pursuing.

“Heh heh! Heh heh!”

The work was drenched in sweat.

It must also be true, because he slaughtered all the orc cubs standing in the way while he was running away.

The gomtal he was wearing was wet enough.

No matter how high his level of work, he could not help but get tired of running and fighting like this without a break.

If your mana fills up by 1% every time you walk like Inwoo, you might not get tired of running away and throwing out magic at the same time.

But the thing was, that was impossible.

“Heh! Heh!”

Would you rather commit suicide with a sword in your head?

I’ve been thinking about that for a while.

But no matter how much the job is an alter ego, I feel pain. There aren’t many beings who can cut my head off with my own hands.

Even if there is a condition that it can be revived.

As always, death was not a very pleasant thing to approach.

“Chwi-ik!”

There are still fucking orcs in your way.

But this time, there were a lot of numbers.

Even if it wasn’t, it looked like there were 500.

If I had the stamina, I’d be able to wipe it all out if I only cast a raging riot over there for just 3 seconds.

But now the work was exhausting, and furthermore, I had to conserve my stamina as much as possible.

That’s why Ill roared at the hundreds of orcs.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”

Then, each of the Orcs felt great fear and fell to the floor.

chuck.

But this was very strange.

Among the Orc cubs, there was only one individual that was not hit by the roar.

What the hell is that orc?

How was that possible?

Not even a black orc with a level, there was no way for an orc to be free from the roar of work.

Il kept an eye on the orc while he was running away.

But as I looked, I saw a huge sword on the back of the orc. The bayonet was not an ordinary one.

Also, it was a great sword that he knew well.

That was the Dragonborn Greatsword.

“Ah···!?”

That moment.

The orc put his index finger to his lips.

Perhaps that means shut up.

‘Leader! It’s the boss! boss. On. Will!’

The thing smiled broadly.

Of course, the smile of Il was hidden by Gomtal.

Ride on!

At some point, Jeong Inwoo, who was polymorphed into an oak, or an oak, blocked the front of the black-haired man.

chuck.

The black-haired man, the clone of Baal, immediately stopped.

“·················ogue.”

“·················ogue.”

I had no choice but to do so.

Because I felt great energy from this orc.

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