Regressed Catastrophic Player Kills All the Villains

The ax being swung was fierce.

Also, it was embarrassing.

There was no way that a giant ax could be graceful, but the ax that was being swung in front of my eyes was clearly filled with grace.

‘In the first place, being able to handle an ax like that is amazing.’

An ax is the one that shifts its center of gravity once it is swung.

Therefore, it is basic to draw an ax shape or an L shape.

It wasn’t enough to draw all kinds of shapes with that axe, and he was wielding it freely. I have to say it’s embarrassing.

“It’s definitely not an assassination, is it?”

“… … .”

He was strong enough to be called an assassin, so he was definitely not an assassin.

Assassins prefer to attack from hiding rather than appearing in this way.

However, it was not the way of a melee warrior.

Susut-

The opponent brandished an ax and scattered curses on me.

[You received the Curse of the Necromancer: Weakened.]

[Your whole body started to lose strength due to the necromantic curse.]

Could a warrior who has awakened a melee skill cast a curse?

A warrior tries to swing his sword one more time before casting a curse.

however.

This guy in front of me was clearly using necromantic skills.

[You have succeeded in resisting the necromantic curse!]

[Due to your resistance, the opponent received a rebound.]

‘It’s not a normal warrior.’

When I resisted the curse, the recoil caused the opponent to groan.

“It’s great… … .”

The opponent continued to swing the ax even as he suffered from recoil. Wasn’t this enough?

Chow ah-

‘What kind of bones do you carry?’

He took the bones from his bosom, picked them up, and scattered them on the floor.

“Summon Bone Soldiers!”

It’s scary that a good translator interprets the skill name.

Scattered bones formed a single shape.

Its shape is a dog.

My teeth were double and triple, as if I had undergone bone deformation.

Bones sprouted with thorns.

He was a vicious soldier whose flesh would be torn apart if bitten by his ferocious mouth.

‘X suit. Does he know how to fight?’

In addition, the fact that the shape is a dog rather than a human is proof that this guy knows how to fight.

You might think that the so-called humanoid is suitable for battle, but it’s not at all.

It only chooses to summon humanoid soldiers because of the operator’s control convenience.

If you can control it well, a soldier made in the form of the weapon itself in that way is more powerful.

Simply put, you don’t make tanks humanoid?!

that’s the logic

However, the difficulty of dealing with it increases significantly.

Even so, the opponent handled it well.

“bite!”

– Kyaaa!

The bone soldiers, as if they had combat intelligence, quickly charged at me.

Whoa-! Whoo-!

I aimed for the gap between the swinging of the axe.

“go away!”

Passasac-!

At times, it aimed at me from behind, baring its wild teeth.

If that’s all, I’d say it’s a little intimidating, but the other person was also very obsessive.

“Lower will! Weakened physical strength!”

“… … You still haven’t given up on the curse!”

Even in the midst of commanding the Bone Soldier, he persistently cursed.

‘It’s boring. His innate sense is also crazy.’

ax. Call the Bone Soldier. curse.

It’s a triplex combination.

It was a fighting style that was never easy to deal with.

In reality, there are a lot of Hunters who can’t do even one of them properly.

There was no failure to use the curse skill.

[You received the Curse of the Necromancer: Decreased Will.]

[You received the Curse of the Necromancer: Weakened Stamina.]

[You are the curse of the necromancer… … .]

… … .

The terrible baptism of curses was completed and poured down on me.

A normal Hunter would have been beaten here.

It’s hard to resist the curse that comes while dealing with bone soldiers and enemies.

however.

“You should have recognized it when you failed once!”

can i win

In terms of combat sense, this one was not far behind either.

While continuing the physical battle, at the same time using the soul.

Go-oh-!

I raised the aura in my body out of the body. It would be common sense in the future that if you raise your aura, your curse resistance will increase.

[You have succeeded in resisting the necromantic curse!]

[Due to your resistance, the opponent received a rebound.]

You have succeeded in completely destroying the opponent’s tenacious curse!

It was a perfect parfait.

“You met the wrong person in the first place.”

“That’s bullsh*t!”

but.

The opponent was still persistent.

Despite repeated failures, the opponent screamed and continued to attack.

He was also a great guy.

“How did you get the resistance to eat it! Damn bastard!”

“I think your venom is worse?”

“Noisy!”

Since I failed to cast a curse more than ten times, the recoil must be tremendous.

It should look fine on the outside, but on the inside it must have been turned upside down a long time ago.

It wouldn’t be strange if you spilled blood right away.

Whoo- whoo- whoo-

The opponent still maintained the curse, soldier, and ax triplex.

– Kyaaa!

In particular, the Bone Soldier seemed to be getting used to the battle.

The intensity of the attack increased.

‘It’s amazing because it grows in real time.’

Where did this guy come from?

An innate combat sense is basic. The eyes that read the surroundings are also excellent.

A graceful ax stroke added to it.

Instead of learning to speak from birth, it is at a level that makes you want to wield an axe.

I haven’t seen a guy with this level of strength in this era.

It’s only a problem because the opponent is me.

If it’s a decent guy, there’s no need to go to the bone soldier.

I must have fallen behind the ax and curse combo.

‘It’s hard to find this level even at the end of my previous life.’

It is a fierce battle that has been going on for a long time.

I couldn’t help but feel a surge of admiration.

But the admiration ends there.

Whoa-!

They threaten to take my life, but I can’t just watch it.

If the opponent pulled out a combination, this one would just pull it out.

“Ha, I’ll have to see the end. Soul soldier!”

[You used Skill: Soul Soldier.]

[The soul soldier has possessed the weapons you have.]

[Your characteristic Combat Intelligence has been activated.]

[The soul soldier you summoned is endowed with combat intelligence.]

The beginning is the summoning of a soul soldier!

Charreuk-!

“Kill that.”

-… … .

– Kyaaa!

Kwaaang! bang!

A soul soldier faced off against a bone soldier.

Excluding one bone soldier from the enemy’s triplex.

Even that made the battle much easier.

To the extent that there is more room to spare!

What I felt in the midst of such a small amount of leisure was that the more this battle progressed, the more familiar the opponent was.

* * *

‘My true… … It’s a bit familiar, though.’

Swing the ax like a berserker and strike like a warrior.

Like that, Gulda, like a warrior, mixes necromancy and embarrasses the opponent.

Fool the bewildered opponent.

After that, like a cat playing with a mouse and killing it, this fighting method is ridiculed!

I couldn’t help but get used to it.

Why are you familiar?

‘Because Isaiah fought in exactly the same way.’

Rich Isaiah did just that.

Not even a warrior, but the subject of transforming my body into a wizard-type lich!

Aren’t you crazy the more you think about it?

Even in fantasy novels, the magic-type monsters are the worst, and at the same time, the theme of becoming the best lich! This guy used to wield an ax as his staff.

Making learning necromantic curses a hobby.

The bastard who played the rhythm of splitting opponents with an axe was Isaiah.

‘He’s a vicious bastard.’

The Isaiah I knew was such a madman.

Because I was the one who kept my sanity even in the middle of such a guy. I can go around congratulating myself on my mental strength all over again!

I never thought I’d see that crazy fighting style again here.

It almost seemed like I was losing my mind.

‘There is no other fighting style other than Isaiah… … .’

But again, to say Isaiah.

“Ha! Stop damage, baby! ”

Huong- Huong-

The guy wielding an ax madly in front of me was not a guy.

It was a woman.

Although it was Isaiah himself who swung an ax madly at the subject in hotel attire, saying he would serve room service.

I had no memory of him being a woman.

‘… … But wait?’

If you think about it, for people with special abilities, their ability is their physical ability, so how can men and women wield an axe?

Isn’t the nasty hobby of juggling while collecting opponent’s skulls that any man or woman can have!

When the zerglings get tired, they collect their marrow and raise them as undead.

Make a team with it, and play soccer with the remaining head. Isn’t it possible for a dog or a cow?

I realized in an instant.

‘Write. i was intolerant I have to reflect on this.’

I only met him after becoming a lich.

Should I be narrow-minded about something like this?

The ＜emptyness＞ that settles down anyway doesn’t care about men and women of all ages.

Even unborn children are eaten.

i was lacking

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Just as ＜Void＞ realized true equality by eating everyone regardless of whether they are human or not!

Even a guy like me who dealt with that had to throw away his narrow-mindedness.

So, first admit that he is Isaiah.

“You said you were calling me a friend? i don’t have friends huh?”

“know. You were a kid with no friends.”

“This bastard!”

Let’s get our mind right first.

And after I’d recovered, I had to tell him something to make him believe that I was a friend.

Whoo- whoo- whoo-

That’ll stop that crazy ax swing!

“First of all, stop. Because I’m your friend Oh, so we’re friends in the future, not now? So please stop.”

“Future friend? Was this bastard crazy?”

“Hi Mr. stop! stop! Stop!”

“Stop your head. Get it right!”

“… … X suits.”

Whoa-!

look Even if I tell him to stop three times, he won’t stop.

Now, what should I tell you at this time?

How can I convince this madman who only wields an ax because his eyes are red?

‘If possible, it would be better if only he and I knew each other, right?’

You know, the Last Seven or something, you’ve seen all the things you can and can’t see while walking around.

Didn’t you also see all kinds of dark history that Isaiah, who learned the ‘alcohol’ magic because he wanted to get drunk on the subject of the rich, made himself drunk.

One of those dark histories was the crazy things he did before becoming a lich.

Now, who can believe me when I say that?

let’s throw it

“Isaiah! I know what you did when you were thirteen!”

“what!? What kind of bullsh*t is this crazy bastard talking about!”

oh. Isaiah flinched momentarily.

response came.

Unknowingly, at this point, he must have remembered the dark history that only he knew.

What if I guess the dark history that only that guy knows?

‘You’ll believe that I’m from the future!’

I will believe I’m sure you will believe it!

Believing that, I immediately shouted out the guy’s dark history in the situation where the hotel door was open and all kinds of onlookers were overflowing.

Because this is real! Because it’s true!

“You woke up when you were 13 and you pooped down your pants! Have you ever thrown it into your mouth thinking it was poop or leftover snacks? You know?!”

Whoa-!

But, I thought it would stop. Why is the ax stronger?