The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 324

in stopped time.

Onma walked desperately, bleeding.

Blood was dripping from her body, and one of her arms was gone.

His vision was getting blurry and he was about to lose consciousness several times.

Moaning, he sat down in a suitable hiding place.

He was less dizzy as he leaned his back against a tree that had only the stump.

“Damn the underworld…”

Onma, who had been chasing these teeth, grabbed the amputation of the now missing arm. And he poured a potion there and gave this wound, he thought of it.

A human who had the same timer skill, did I say Peter Feverge?

It was the wounds he had killed.

‘He was really annoying.’

He says that when he sees someone similar to him, he either likes it or doesn’t like it.

he did just that

Because of him, he was able to annihilate the underworld with magic earlier, but he was prevented from killing many.

His information leaked while he stopped his time by spying.

It was quite embarrassing to see them counterattack at the same time as time stopped.

Last there.

When you decide to kill him and try to kill him.

His eyes were so irritating that he pulled out his eyeballs and stretched out his hand with the intention of smashing his brain at once.

At the same time, he used self-destruct magic to inflict this much damage.

He managed to dodge once, but his outstretched hand could not be retrieved properly and disappeared, and his body was in a mess, making it difficult to walk.

The magic circuit inside the body used to cast magic was so messed up that even simple recovery magic could not be used.

… There is no such number.

To suffer such damage to just one human. He never wanted to show Mara.

He thought that it would have been better for him to die.

If he had, he would have started all over again.

“Still, it’s about this much hurt.”

Feeling a slight return of consciousness, Onma got up again.

This wound can also be healed quickly by using the timer skill.

Although the missing arm could not be recovered, the other would simply be recovered by turning the body’s time backwards.

“….”

Onma confirmed that no one was around for this purpose.

I could only do one thing to stop time and turn it back because it was the same timer skill.

In order to get it back, you have to start the paused time again.

Fortunately, there was no one around.

– Timer, time stop off

The stopped time begins to flow again.

Explosions on the battlefield rise again and screams ring out.

In a secluded place not to be caught up in it, he quickly cast a time retrograde skill on himself.

No, he said hanging.

Bubbling bubbling… .

As time progressed, the blood dripping from his body began to boil like lava.

It crawled on the ground like a slime and approached itself.

It was like looking for the owner.

Fortunately, the blood gathered right in front of Onma.

So much blood was spilled that a pool of blood was formed.

‘This… .’

Dangerous.

I’ve already seen a guy using a skill that uses blood here.

This is the skill he uses.

He stops the time retrograde he was about to use and pulls himself out to get out of this place.

then.

“Where are you running to? Onma. You bastard!”

A man came out of the pool of blood.

Valdemar.

He who was protecting Peter has moved through space using Onma’s blood as a medium.

He, too, had not yet recovered and his body was covered with scars, and his eyes could not even focus, but apart from that, he could see madness.

“You madman!”

Onma reflexively swung his intact arm.

It was a small gesture that he, who could not use magic, did to trigger a time stop.

Valdemar snatched it right.

“…die!”

𝐋𝐚𝐧𝐞-

His bitter words poured out along with tears of blood.

At the same time, Onma’s wounds opened at once, and blood gushed out like a fountain.

– Blood Lord

The wounded was his more lethal skill.

* * *

In time again stopped.

Onma was still trapped in this same time period.

The moment he released his time stop, the wounded body couldn’t handle the Valde Mar that came out through his own blood.

He, of course, tried to kill Valdemar in still time.

He tried dropping and smashing his neck, plucking out his heart, mutilating him, etc. and concluded that he could not be killed.

When his neck fell, he glued it together, and the blood around the broken surface gathered to form a new head.

I haven’t seen a heart made, but seeing it come to life is probably the same.

It was a damn immortal skill.

‘Probably the way to kill him is where there is no blood.’

Even if you don’t know that distance, you had to create an environment free of blood around you.

The worst environment on the battlefield.

It was quite difficult in this bloody place.

Of course it’s not impossible.

… If only I could use magic.

“Damn it. Shit.”

Onma sprinkled a potion on her wound and cursed something she didn’t normally do.

She was pathetic and ashamed of her current state of being a fugitive, so she could not learn without swearing.

She was only human.

Compared to the gods, they were weak, mean, and fleeting.

He was afraid of that person and was running away without even stopping time.

Still, that’s it.

Time is infinite.

Days, weeks, maybe months of time stopped. With so much patience, he finally succeeded in recovering most of the effects of the slow potion.

As he gently raised his hand, magic began to circulate through the magic circuit.

A magic circle began to be engraved around it.

“Good.”

Now you can use magic.

All that remains is revenge.

Before the bastard named Valdemar comes, set a trap with magic and kill him when he arrives.

Although not fully recovered, it was enough to subdue him.

Tock, tock-

When you are setting up a magic circle in anticipation of such a refreshing revenge.

An inaudible sound was heard.

At first I thought it was a hallucination.

There was no one moving in the still time.

He went over the lira that he had accidentally touched something.

Tock, tock-

But the sound only grew louder.

Something was coming here.

It was absurd.

Even a human named Peter, who had a timer skill, could not move in still time.

But who is coming?

who is moving

There was nothing to guess.

Now even the shadows were clearly visible.

I feel like I’m being suffocated by the tension.

“Finally found it.”

A man appeared.

He was moving around here as if nothing had happened.

Moreover, from what he was talking about, it seemed that he had come to find him.

“So, you’re the one who stopped time here, right?”

“Who are you?”

“Answering a question with a question is a really bad habit, so it’s better to throw it away. Especially if it’s something you know and say.”

Kim Gak-hwan pointed his index finger over his head. Knowing meant that the system above your head wasn’t teaching you.

– Adaptable, Kim Gak-hwan

His title and name were clearly visible.

‘Once a human… easy?’

Usually, a god is indicated by the title or group to which he belongs.

In that sense, the opponent was not God.

Rather, it was a familiar name.

Obviously, based on the information given by the Defiled Demon, this name must have been the human who defeated Surya at once.

But he can’t be here.

At least the operation was carried out starting from his descent to the Pantheon.

At the earliest, it would take a week for him to come up here, and the gate to the lower floor would not have been opened.

But how… .

Thinking about it, I knew the answer.

“For now, let me say thank you because you seem to be right. Thank you. Thank you for buying me time.”

The opponent was a human who could move even when time had stopped.

A week has passed since time has already stopped.

Stopping time became poison.

He has reached this point by moving steadily in the still time.

“Thanks, it’s clumsy, but I tried making a simple gate, and I didn’t think I would arrive on time, but it’s all thanks to you.”

He laughed and said mockingly.

It was an obvious mistake.

It was a negligent mistake in investigating the underworld.

So he had to make up for it.

Variables must be removed immediately.

“Well, thank you, thank you, it takes a lot of time. But should we fight?”

As Kim Gak-hwan’s eyes changed, his gait also became faster.

Each time he approached, the tension in his heart grew stronger.

He was speaking instinctively.

It was dangerous to approach that guy any further, the survival instinct was shouting.

“Yeah. We have to fight.”

And Onma was faithful to that instinct.

woo woo woo-

Temporarily activates the trap magic installed to catch Valdemar.

– Super Gravity

Huge pressure is applied around Kim Gak-hwan.

The ground was hollowed out, and Kim Gak-hwan’s body was also pushed into the ground. He is buried in a pit with no end in sight.

– Gamma Ray Burst

– Super Nova

– Explosion

…

A huge explosion takes place in it.

Blinding white flashes flash in succession, accompanied by a star-shattering explosion and earthquake.

– Pension(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

By the time the explosion calmed down a bit.

Onma made a huge metal by gathering the material items in her inventory.

heavy metal.

The hottest metal in heaven. It was difficult to lift now.

He put it in the super-gravity field with Kim Gak-hwan.

thud!

The metal then went right into the pit, as if it had been custom-made.

“…well, this is what it is.”

Yes, was he human?

With that in mind, Onma walked away. He used considerable mana, but it was still enough to finish the other underworld.

When I dealt with Kim Gak-hwan, I felt a familiar feeling of silence.

“….”

And then he felt uncomfortable.

There was no way the sound could not be heard during the war.

He looked around.

a world at rest. This time stop was not released.

This skill, which has a condition that time stop is released when he inflicts damage on others, was not released while fighting Kim Gak-hwan.

This is one of the two.

Kim Gak-hwan, the skill is not released because he is not affected by the timer skill at all-.

thump-

Aww!

He turned his head to the ominous sound again.

The heavy metal in the place where Kim Gak-hwan was buried and made into a cemetery was broken, and Kim Gak-hwan was walking up from it.

“You monster child. Are you really human?”

– You didn’t do any damage to him.

He just shrugged his shoulders as if in pain and shook his head from side to side.

“Are you human? Excuse me. I’m a cop.”

“Do you think it makes sense that there are no wounds in humans?”

“What is nonsense. The gods here seem to be doing well.”

Kim Gak-hwan’s skill, adaptation.

It is a skill that grants immunity to situations that have been experienced once. It was always applied to the body and it was like evolution.

It was no exaggeration to say that he evolved from humans.

human evolution. that is… .

“So. Looks like you’ve finished your attacks. Now it’s my turn.”

Still far away, he stretched out his fist.

Then his figure disappeared.

‘Spatial movement… !’

Wow!

By the time you realized this, it was already too late.

Kim Gak-hwan’s fist, which had moved in space, was already touching Onma’s face.

Then, time began to flow again.