[2nd round] Chaoooooo...!
Pot.
I turned around and ran through the woods.
If a warrior who came to hunt dragons is subjugated as an opponent, his achievements and fame will not even be the cheap jokes of the bard.
“Chaooo!"
The opposing Pokémon is the dinosaur of the dead.
Evidence of 'dusk’ indicated by stat status. Tr a ns l a ted b y ｊpｍtl .c o ｍ
It means that there are only a few deaths left.
Of course, a obese lizard who can't even afford dusk is fine, but his job was surprisingly "king." You can see how good it is.
So both level and skill were gangsters.
Of course, the dragon of the king is not nameless.
I didn't know he was a natural death in the first car, but he was a friend who appeared like a regular in the evil dragon story that destroyed many countries.
Three pairs of wings, big, black scales, improvisation....
Tr an sl ated b y jp ｍ tl .ｃo ｍ The descriptions matched exactly.
King of the Mangroves Neubius
Despite being slightly outnumbered by the Demon King Pedonar's resurrection, he is responsible for one axis of the "Five Great Disasters" considered by the natives of Panthazia.
I know about the remaining disasters through the line at the end of the first year, but it was a monstrosity that I couldn't do anything about.
Flutter! Flutter!
Three pairs of wings of a giant black dragon that flew into the sky covered the sun above my head like an eclipse.
As you look up, the Mudster King has his eyes wide open.
‘Dragon's Breath…! ’
The ultimate offensive tool in fantasy worldview that makes lousy creatures even more lousy.
Dragon's Breath.
By dragon king, its power is even more terrible than natural disaster.
“Chaooo ~! ”
Along with a rugged roar, a black poison shot from the Mudster King's mouth falls to the ground like a waterfall.
Quack, quack!
Poison spreads to all sides like a flood.
T r a n sl a ted by ｊpｍtl.c o ｍ All the animals that touched the dragon's breath turned black and died in an instant.
It was useless to flee to highlands like mountains and rocks. The poison gas that came out of the poison was also very lethal.
But I was able to be okay.
It was just a mistake.
“Did you come to see Noan when you were old? Breath hit rate sucks. ”
I ran across town.
It doesn't matter what the mess was, but I wanted to avoid damaging a great being.
The advent of the Mangrove King has caused many irregularities.
But not to the point of despair.
Race: Arc Human
⁄ Level: 346
Job: Warrior (EXP 500%)
⁄ Skill: Forge S Strength A Agility A Resistance A Sense A...
Status: Breeding
Storms have been growing since they wiped out the Orc colony.
T r a n s la t e d by Ｊpm tl .coｍ There was only one Class S skill yet. However, it was also difficult to take Class S in the first round. The extent to which a grade A can be accepted as an effort.
But that didn't apply to me.
‘Master Molang. Thank you. "
My body was moving manually.
Once bacteria and toxins are infiltrated, bulk generated leukocytes in the bone marrow make antibodies with phagocytosis and remove antigens.
If a wound is made to the body, platelets separated from white blood cells form shells with blood coagulation and stop bleeding in an instant.
There is no need for fantasy recovery or antidote magic.
Glug...
The skin that had been turned dark by exposure to the poison gas was restored to its original state.
The breath of the Manslaughter King is essentially poisonous.
It would have been dangerous if it fell directly over my head, but I bought some time for the white blood cells to make antibodies by going far.
Poison immunity with this.
But there are still more threats to address.
“Kuku…! ”
“Mom? ”
Tr an s l a t ed b y Jp ｍ t l .c om I encountered a horde of Orcs running away from the Dragon's Breath. They refused to run away with me and stormed in.
The reason was simple.
I was a threat to the Orcs, covered in poison from head to toe. That's why they attack to prevent access.
But I couldn't concede either.
“Move -!"
You busted through the Orcs' attacks barefoot. All kinds of sharp edges hit my body, but I ignored it.
I looked around calmly, and when I saw a high-level Orc, I grabbed its neck with a Spirit Sword Endmion.
Cu ~? ”
I'm not a pain eating pervert. Patience is not great either.
It's just a push to science.
The pain in the body is suppressed by endorphine.
Endorphins are usually released in bulk in the pituitary and hypothalamus only during strenuous exercise stress or childbirth, but I had no such restrictions.
However, abuse is prohibited.
It's because of addiction that makes me feel like I'm on crack.
Regulation is an essential hormone.
“Yaaaa! I'm getting drunk! ”
“Hu…? ”
“Die! Die! Become my EXP! Me-ha-ha-ha!”
“QuQu ~? ”
Adrenaline released from the adrenal medulla expands blood vessels in the brain and skeleton to enhance reflexology during combat.
In addition, adrenaline suppresses digestion so that you don't suffer from periods during combat.
But these hormones are also dangerous.
He could collapse from hypertension.
“Be persistent!”
“Chaooo!"
I kept running.
The Manslaughter King continued to follow.
If a powerful monster howled and became addicted to the Mad Dragon King's poisoned breath, I would reach out to the Spirit Sword Endmion during application and knock.
Ultimate Team Play!
My level has risen at an incredible rate, and skills that have stopped at A rank have grown in multiple directions, pushing their limits.
I don't need to say anything else.
“Haha! I've never seen a bus driver like this before! ”
“Chaoooo-!"
Perfect fit, we ventured into the continent of Fantasy day and night. No one could stand in our way.
Demons, Forests, Heroes, Monsters, Knights, Mercenaries, Cities...
I was swept away like dust in front of the cleaner.
I hope tomorrow is the same! ’
So, how many days have passed without knowing the time line? There was an end to our friendship and adventure that seemed to last forever.
It was a sudden goodbye, just like the meeting.
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