I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 239

– Wow!!

“This X suit.”

As a ferocious roar filled the hall, Jinman spat out a curse. Before he knew it, his mechanical arm had become obsolete to the extent that the glamor it had before was worthless.

His forearms are bent as if he had been hit by something, and his elbows are completely torn and tattered.

As a result, Jin-man’s swearing at him now that he couldn’t use most of his skills as a mechanic class was no different than representing his state of mind.

His < Automata Technical Arm > was equipped with various modes, so it was possible to actively deal with the situation, but it was because he could not continue fighting even if it was damaged to this extent, except for power.

“Jinman! Dangerous!”

“…!”

Young-chul covered his eyes while Jin-man cursed while clutching his < Automata Technical Arm >.

At the same time, it happened at the same time that a brilliant jewel light covered my eyes.

However, despite Yeong-cheol’s quick response, a feeling of uneasiness passes because the mysterious light source fired at the two boasted more powerful damage than expected.

So, at the same time as his < Reflection Shield > cracked, Youngchul realized that the intensity of the light staining his eyes white far exceeded his expectations.

“It’s X—.”

Aaaaaaaaaaaaa!!!

Before long, the intense light engulfed Yeongcheol and Jinman.

“Youngchul!! Only Jin!!!”

As Youngchul and Jinman were enveloped in white light, Yongsik threw a < +15 Tomahawk > and screamed.

It had already taken a direct hit, but it didn’t matter.

Even if the damage couldn’t be completely eliminated, it was necessary to reduce the power of the white light in order for the two of them not to die.

Moreover, as seen from before, Yongsik’s < +15 Tomahawk > boasted an absurd size to be considered a mere throwing weapon.

It was more like a bomb than a throw.

To the extent that, if the opponent becomes the target of a hit, he must immediately stop the offensive and concentrate on defending.

Thus, Yongsik firmly believed that his < +15 Tomahawk > would slow down the subject of the light source, while naturally giving up his offensive stance and entering a defensive stance.

– Koo!

If it wasn’t for the dull sound that suddenly filled the plaza.

[Hoho, is this the famous – planet-destroying weapon?]

A voice like a howling beast came out.

There were some corners that were hard to understand at first glance, but it was clearly a sarcastic tone.

At some point, < +15 Tomahawk > doesn’t seem to be popping up even a system message saying that it’s killed them.

And Yong-shik, while looking at Yeong-cheol and Jin-man’s condition, narrowed his eyes at the fact that his < +15 Tomahawk > hadn’t been retrieved.

‘What the hell…’

His own < +15 Tomahawk > was a weapon that always brought about that result, but the place where his weapon flew now didn’t produce any results.

[I see… I can understand why the children died so absurdly in one shot. This is really dangerous.]

Giggiggiggiggig!

< +15 Tomahawk > trembled slightly.

It was because he was caught in a strong grip and could not return to his master.

Although the attack was powerful enough to completely knock down one side of the building’s outer wall, the existence that appeared through the dust is still alive and well as if it were mocking him.

The hand that held the < +15 Tomahawk > had a shape that couldn’t be said to be human at all, and Yong-sik was finally able to see what the subject that vomited the white light was.

“Lycan…slop…?”

A black-maned beast that walks on two legs and boasts a tall stature.

It was a werewolf.

[Lycanthrope. Is it because his eyes are sprained or is he presbyopia because he is old?]

[I don’t know how you can put such mongrel dogs on the same line as ‘us’.] As

Yong-shik muttered, the werewolf scratched the back of his head embarrassedly.

Even the palm of such a bastard was huge enough to hold a human head in one hand.

A thick mane fluttering with a golden aura, and sharp claws that could be used as spears.

The fist holding the < +15 Tomahawk > looks like a Crusader’s battle hammer, and the 3-meter-long body is full of ragged muscles.

Indeed, as he said, it was impossible to compare with the lycanthrope ‘something like that’.

He wouldn’t be able to feel this kind of intimidation in a lycanthrope, and he had a jet-black mane, not brown.

Moreover, considering that a dragon-like breath spewed out of his mouth, I don’t know, but it was too much to put it in the category of a werewolf.

If it was a hybrid, it was a hybrid.

It was not common for two magical druids with similar levels to have one body through secret arts, even considering the uniqueness of their classes.

A supernatural evolutionary beast union of Nigerung and Rungdayo.

< Black Wolf: Fury > was exactly that.

[Unfortunately, I don’t think it’s something I can use… I’ll give it back to you.]

“…!”

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

It’s Nigerungda. No, now that the monster that has become < Fury > swung its arm, there was a roar.

The land on a straight line connecting Fury and Yongsik splits into two sides screaming.

Its power was formidable even without using any skills, and combined with < +15 Tomahawk >‘s homing instinct, it showed even more intense speed.

“Such an X-arm.”

Eventually, the moment the < +15 Tomahawk > slammed into his face, Yongsik was able to personally feel the approximate amount of power contained in his weapon.

“Kheuuuuuuuuu!!”

Kaga gak gak!

Before he knew it, Yong-sik grabbed the hilt of the < +15 Tomahawk > with both hands, and was mercilessly pushed backwards as if he was blocking a train running at full speed with his entire body.

[Yeah. Yeongam-taengi has good joints. Thinking of receiving this?]

[I want to take it to the grave. Kiki kiki kiki.]

As Yongsik flew away, Fury chuckled while talking to himself.

It seemed to have one body but two minds.

Well, even though they became one body using the ultimate secret technique, it didn’t mean that one of them logged out or went into suspended animation.

Moreover, unlike other transformation skills, this ultimate union skill had the characteristic of not requiring a separate cost to maintain.

In other words, if the casters wanted it, it could be maintained continuously.

In the first place, the condition for this secret technique was that both casters had to be magic-type druids, and it was premised on special passive skills such as < Meditation > and < Resonance > above a certain level.

Destiny community!

Black Wolf Fury was a skill that could never be solved by external interventions such as debuffs.

“I live my life… I see all the cases like a beggar.”

“What kind of bastard… shoots a beam from his mouth…?”

“Say that. You’re going through all kinds of hardships that you can’t even count on.”

While Fury was talking to herself, she raised herself one by one from the rubble of the collapsed building.

They were the ones who suffered close to instant death just a few minutes ago.

Starting with Yeong-cheol, who was hit by a white breath, Jin-man uses his mechanical arm to remove the pile of stones.

[What is it?]

[Hasn’t a single person been searched for?]

Besides, the fact that not one but three people, from the stone tomb in the back to the yongsik who stood up, were alive was a spectacle that even Fury couldn’t help but wonder.

Of course, Nigerung and Rung Dayo didn’t think they had omnipotent power just because they became Furies themselves, but they didn’t think that they wouldn’t be able to defeat even one of the old men.

“The situation is not right. Are you okay?”

“Does this look okay to you now?”

“Looking at his snout, he looks fine. But didn’t I get hurt a lot more?”

“Who is the most serious right now, the two of you talking and falling asleep? Do you know how much this is going to cost?”

Crunchy! Dduduk!

Yong-sik grumbled and took the lead, and Yeong-cheol and Jin-man followed.

Each person turning their necks or clenching their fists seemed to be watching martial arts fighters at first glance.

It’s like looking at a handyman at a cement factory covered in raw fish powder, and looking like a heavy equipment engineer covered with charred soot.

Why? What makes it look worse than before?

So, apart from the sloppy faces of the old people, Fury felt a sense of alertness for the first time towards the three Chunsamcheolmul.

[Huh true. It’s really ridiculous.]

[They’re zombies.]

In other words, Fury felt threatened by old people who were not normal in many ways, rather than that his conversion blow didn’t work.

“Can I use that?”

“What do you see me as? Of course you can.”

Whoa!

When Yong-shik, who was leading the way, glanced sideways, Jin-man turned the wrist of the < Automata Technical Arm >.

At the same time, a heated movement sound emanated from the deltoid muscle.

It was unknown how he could move his broken arm again, but the odd thing was that his mechanical arm was discarding or reassembling the broken parts on its own.

And when Jinman lifted the back of his hand and completed several manipulations, his < Automata Technical Arm > was becoming completely different from before.

“How is this good enough?”

“hmm. That’s it. I’m sure it won’t be too bad.”

It was an object firearm with a dark barrel reminiscent of the American Maadi Griffin 30mm.

– You don’t have to push yourself too hard.

“…”

A familiar voice penetrated his ears, and Yongsik stopped walking for a moment.

Of course, things weren’t that good.

Even though he was resolute now, just by looking at the final stage of < Automata Technical Arm >, it seemed like he was determined to fight.

Not to mention, the fact that Yongsik’s arm holding the < +15 Tomahawk > also seemed uncomfortable wasn’t something to be dismissed simply as a whim.

It was an unmistakable fact that he had suffered that much damage.

Silk Fury’s throw looked like it was thrown at random, but it boasted considerable power that made both shoulders shake for being easily retrieved.

But…

“You should just hang out in the back and eat. Because Lee hyung-nim will take care of all the hard work. Do you understand?”

Cranky!

Yong-sik threw a word at Chun-sam, who was not participating in the war consistently, and added an answer by grabbing his < +15 Tomahawk >.

Of course, as he said, there was no need to overdo it, but it was because it was almost impossible to get out of Ruwella as long as the battle lasted this long.

“That… It’s a good day to eat wolf meat. Are you ready?”

“Why do you ask such a thing? The preparations were over a long time ago.”

“good. Then let’s run wild.”

The war had just begun.

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