The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 145

Arena auditorium in Argonaut.

Sato and Tanaka, who were there, looked at the stadium halfway through.

Their unimaginable magical powers boil over, and attacks they can’t chase fill their sights.

Although he did not use A-grade gates well, that didn’t mean he didn’t know the power of A-grade monsters.

Because they also experienced the same gates infested with A-grade monsters and made a living with B-grade gates avoiding them.

It’s such a strong monster, but it’s not like they’re seeing right now.

different dimension

no.

‘Different grades.’

they thought so

If they were the same class A, they thought their pride would be crushed by their pity, so they made excuses inwardly so as not to think like that.

I know that even among A-grades, their abilities change depending on how hard they try, but they said that they turned away from their efforts.

“…Damn talents.”

“Why can’t I do that?”

After all, they are geniuses.

They are not those who were poorly chosen like themselves, but those who have the heavenly talents who are given the right skills and are given abilities and levels.

‘If I had such a talent, I wouldn’t have been attracted like this.’

I thought so.

Until I hear the men’s voices behind me.

“They’re doing it.”

Tanaka looked back at her swear words in her Japanese.

Suddenly, there were two other people sitting besides them.

I never paid any attention, but I thought they were the only ones… .

no more than that

“What did you say now? Koreans.”

“I said it was boring.”

“what?!”

“It’s okay if you do it again as you ask me to.”

“profit!”

Tanaka tried to pull out the sword he was wearing around his waist.

It was because she thought she was weak because she lacked the magical power that she felt at first glance.

Kang-

But it didn’t.

Suddenly, his man next to him struck and broke the sword coming out of the scabbard.

He continued shooting with the camera as if nothing had happened.

“Didn’t the screen shake?”

“What do you see me as?”

“Oh, I’m sorry. There’s no way the screen will shake against these guys.”

Despite the series of insulting remarks, Tanaka just grabbed his hand in anger.

Looking to the side, Sato also saw his weapon broken.

“Did you say you’re talented? That’s not your excuse.”

“What are you talking about?”

“They’re talking about employers. You bastard.”

But even with that camera, I couldn’t get a sense of whether the battle was well filmed.

It was in the blink of an eye.

Kim Gak-hwan and Choi Geon-woo entered the gap where they were fighting and were attacked by the two.

I didn’t know what happened.

Countless attacks missed, and Seongjin, who caught the attack, counterattacked.

That’s all I know.

I know the result.

But I couldn’t figure out the process.

“Come on, calm down. The game is over.”

Sungjin said.

His hand grabbed the two of them, grabbed them, and laid them on the ground, suppressing them.

Seongjin’s both hands were engraved with strange patterns that emit black light.

Only that result was captured on camera.