18 – Harvest

The warrior had an appearance that could be said to be a model of a well-trained warrior. Arms with swollen muscles and tendons, a wooden sword with the scent of citron trees. However, his appearance was somehow strange, and he seemed a little different from Koreans.

“K-H. Did they come across on a boat or did they have blood mixed with them?”

Without answering Jinseong’s question, the man held onto his wooden sword with both hands and took a posture. The man’s menacingly shining eyes were staring at Jinseong clearly, and a bluish light was slowly forming on his wooden sword.

“Ohh. It’s not Ki, it’s Mana.”

Mana, a ferocious power, not qi belonging to achromatic natural forces. Mana, which has a bluish light, is less efficient in training than Ki, but has the advantage of being able to grow while stealing the power of others. And it was also the power used as the main energy source in the form of magic combined with Taboo.

Jinseong looked at Mu-in with shiny eyes as if he was interested in using magic-related powers. Seeing this, the man trembled for a moment, and then bit his lip so hard that it bled.

“This is like this disgusting fairy monk.”

The man’s tone was quite different from that of Koreans. It was clumsy Korean mixed with Japanese pronunciation, and the expressions used were also expressions that are not often used in Korea.

“K-Huh. A Yoseung?”

The warrior shouted as he put a bloodstain on his neck.

“For what reason did you do this!”

His face was tinged with anger and sadness. However, Jinseong asked him back.

“Is that important?”

Why is it so important to attack and be attacked?

An attack can happen for no reason, and an attack can happen for no reason. It’s annoying and irritating when you’re just camping and being treated like bugs are entangled in the light, but isn’t there anything special about it?

“You’re more interested in mana than that. Do your swordsmanship use mana? Are there any shamanic elements in your martial arts?”

Is there any enhancement of mana using taboos?

How efficient is energy absorption through mana?

Is there a difference between mana expressed through martial arts and magic? If the difference is insignificant, can mana be used as an energy source to combine magic and martial arts?

Jinseong kept asking questions to the warrior who was barely holding his own.

Pudeudeuk.

And slowly, asking questions.

He slowly began to straighten his back.

The bent leg rises straight.

The skin, white as plaster, gradually begins to revitalize.

Cracks form like a net on the shiny armor.

The severely bent back protrudes like a hump and gradually goes inward.

And when I finally became a normal person from a hunchback.

Jinseong asked the last question.

“Are you worthy as a hostage or an object of trade?”

In response to the question, Mu-in made his face distorted and spit out two words.

“Cine, Chey!”

Geeying!

As if resonating with the warrior’s emotions, the mana contained in the wooden sword vibrated and expressed his intent to kill. Mu-in took a big step and jumped at Jin-seong.

“KiyiyyyyHee hee!”

A wooden sword held high as if it were advertised as coming down. The sight of the unmanned man approaching at tremendous speed, as if he were sprinting with a spirit close to a scream, was truly hideous.

Jin-seong sees a soldier rushing to split himself vertically.

“हूँ.”

Axial paper was used.

* * *

Warriors are strong.

A soldier who has reached the state can cut down a tank with an ordinary sword, and can break a powerful shield created by a wizard like glass. In addition, the reaction speed and muscles that have been trained to the limit make it possible to move by splitting and splitting time, and it makes it possible to draw out the trained power explosively in short-term battles. In addition, a well-trained body made it possible to do long-term battles without difficulty, so it was truly worthy of being called a combat specialist.

Yes.

Unmanned is strong.

However, only in close proximity.

“Om gam ganapataye namaha.”

There is nothing more stupid than to pit your weakness against your opponent’s strength.

The unmanned is strong in melee and the shaman is strong in range.

“Likes resemble likes. The cat’s eye stone resembles a cat’s eyes, so we will resemble each other.”

So, Jin-seong wisely decided to hit the opponent’s weakness with his strength.

In particular, there is no fight more fun than one where you hit yourself and your opponent gets beaten helplessly.

He used a spell to link the cat’s eye to the cat’s eye so that he could see the sight of the decapitated cat lying around.

“Where are you! You cowardly bastard!

Hearing the sound of a soldier shouting in the distance and using magic, he could see the scenery of the hallway he had been in from a very low point of view. In the hallway with headless corpses scattered around, a soldier staggering and bleeding from the side of his mouth was holding a wooden sword and glowing. There was.

And on the other side of the warrior, there was a muscular man standing with a blank expression on his face as if his soul had been taken away.

“Originally, roots and stems are connected, and even when seeds are sown, the species continues as one. Even if they are separated, the cause and effect are closely connected.”

Along with the magic words, the magic began to move beyond space.

The ashes of the burned hair that had previously burrowed into the man’s belly took shape again and became a single thread, and the thread fused with the toxoplasma gondii on the man’s body, wriggling like a snake or an elongated worm on the surface of the man’s skin. Swam

It was like a snake made of shadows wriggling in the skin, and it was enough to make the viewer feel refreshed, but unfortunately, only Jin-seong witnessed the scene. The man was lost in the fantasy created by Toxoplasma gondii, and Mu-in was not paying much attention to the man standing on the other side of the hallway, being wary of the true nature.

In that bizarre indifference, the snake of shadow reached his face.

Jinseong looked at the figure and threw a question.

“You foolish person, you fool. Have you come to understand and believe in the truth?”

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Sound can’t reachA question that was delivered through the medium of a bug that had dug into the body even though it was not good enough.

The serpent of shadow forced the mouth of the man who had lost his mind to create four letters.

“I believe.”

With those words, the spell cast on the man earlier broke out.

* * *

Sweat.

The man’s sweat dripped with white grains.

At first glance, it looks like salty water formed as sweat dries and dries up, and it appears in all the parts where the man sweated and increases in size.

Winged ones.

At first glance, they resemble mayflies, but they are very small in size and make ear-piercing sounds with each flap of their wings. They soar all at once to the hallway ceiling and gather in groups to create a black mist.

“Bugs will be born from sweat.”

When he used the sorcery that had been placed in the latent form, the life force escaped from Jinseong’s body. Jinseong’s life force was consumed in proportion to the number of bugs created. However, since it was a sorcery that barely created bugs, it ended up with Jinseong’s skin becoming crumbly and his hair rough.

Barely making worms.

But at times, the worm can be at its best.

For example, if the opponent dies even if left alone, there is nothing more effective than calling a swarm of insects to pass the time.

In addition, it was also suitable for forcing the opponent to choose the hell of hell.

If you don’t care that it’s just for wasting time, you can cast a spell on a swarm of insects to make them have killing power.

‘It would have been the icing on the cake if I had obtained protozoa like malaria in advance.’

But, unfortunately, I haven’t been able to grant lethality yet. In order to use the magic that gave him the killing power he wanted, he needed materials, and those materials could only be obtained by going to remote areas.

Therefore, Jinseong tried to subdue the warriors in a different way.

“Be fruitful and multiply and fill the earth.”

As Jinseong uttered the mantra, white powder burst out as if spewing spores from the body of a decapitated cat, filling the hallway, and the white powder naturally entered the unmanned respiratory system and began to color the lungs white.

When the hallway turned white, the soldier panicked and tried to go outside, but the swarms of flies entered the man’s eyes, nose, and mouth, or blindfolded the hallway walls, doors, and windows to block the man’s eyes.

Eventually, the warrior fell to his knees on the floor.

“It’s not a strong soldier. Tsk tsk, a proper soldier can endure all kinds of sicknesses and spells for three days and three nights without hesitation.”

Jinseong watched the scene through the cat’s eyes.

An unmanned man who couldn’t breathe properly because of the mold that had colored his lungs white, gasped for breath.

He twitched his muscles and rolled his eyes.

Until the moment he eventually lays on the floor and loses consciousness.

Continue.

He continued to watch it.

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