I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 85

“Cool.”

The man coughed up blood. In fact, even without intentionally trying to vomit, blood was constantly gushing out.

The feeling as if the tendons in the limbs were cut, and as a result of barely leaning against the rock, the burning stuffiness in the chest was clotted with blood and protruded out.

“I’d rather kill…”

Perk!

And before the man could speak, an invisible force struck him and shook his body once.

“Keep… Ugh…!”

It was a bizarre phenomenon that made the person moan in pain even though no special blade had been inserted into the man.

“hey. wake up.”

“….”

“Ah— this bastard uses his hair. You won’t die like that.”

gurgling gurgling!

As the man remained motionless with his head down, a slimy liquid flowed down his head.

It was something every adventurer had in their inventory.

However, the liquid that wets a man’s hair is not an ordinary potion, but rather expensive, so it is not used except in an emergency < Advanced HP Potion >.

[Notice: HP recovers quickly!]

[Notice: HP recovers quickly!]

….

[Notice: HP recovers quickly!]

And the man turns white at the sound of the system’s voice. Even in the far-flung consciousness, I felt a tingling sensation.

“Kkeuk— keep— keke—!”

“Look at this. You can do it, but you don’t do it on purpose.”

Mingchen, who had been through a lot of things in the past, was proud to say that he was good at immersing people.

He, too, was being tortured to such an extent that he couldn’t even give a business card to the man in front of him.

“Well, because you lasted for five minutes. Shall I give you a prize?”

“ㅅ… Saaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa…!”

Fu-wook!

Mingchen let out a cry at Damian’s words and tore his eyes at the pain running down his spine.

I wondered if it was the same person.

The doll, which had already been shattered with dozens of long needles, was threaded vertically from the back of its neck.

Mingchen couldn’t help but struggle, making the sound of a beast that he couldn’t tell whether it was screaming or crying.

According to him, it seemed to be a technique called < cursed doll >.

A skill that makes you feel the same pain as in reality and can make your opponent die without taking a single physical damage to the character’s body.

– Damian Niiyim—!!

“…hmm?”

Then, Damian raised his head at the echo echoing from behind him, while pulling out the straw needle from the straw doll he was holding and inserting it between the crotch of his pants.

“Kahaaaaaagh…!”

It was a frighteningly creepy act for someone who turned his head away as if nothing had happened.

“Hehehe…! No, how… were you alive?!”

“Ah yes.”

“It’s all good… yo. Uh…”

When Damian answered in a mechanical tone, the now dandy man stuttered awkwardly.

Before he knew it, ‘Yo’ was naturally attached to his words.

That would be the case, unlike the man standing right in front of him, who had narrowed eyes and an arc at the corner of his mouth as if nothing had happened.

Before he and Chocojoa descended the slope, he ended up slaughtering the gangsters of Jeungsan Sinup.

At the same time, it radiates a circular, dark green aura and incapacitates the controllers of the turpentine.

I’ve seen them crush their heads with overwhelming and brutal hand-to-hand combat.

“ㅅ… save it j—.”

Fuck!

So, nowon dandynam watched as Mingchen’s head, which had been battered, fell behind Damian’s back as if it had been hit by something.

As the words of his sobbing for help came to a halt, he felt speechless at the same time.

“Did you kill Juju…?”

“no. I don’t die that easily. people.”

As Damian said, Ming-Chen’s sprawling condition seemed dead at first glance, but he was still holding his breath thanks to the terrifyingly accurate blows and the effectiveness of the < Advanced HP Potion >.

“I thought you would return to the fort, but I was surprised. What about Captain Giorno?”

“I gave Hye-eun a note, but it seems that she is coming this way together. Maybe at least…”

Pararak!

While Chocozoa was trying to answer Damian’s words, the sound of her cloak waving echoed behind her.

At first glance, it looked like a crow cutting through the darkness.

Unlike Demian, who was completely torn apart and dressed naked, the night chaser set was relatively intact, and a crude broadsword scabbard worn diagonally around the waist.

“It looks like it went wild.”

“Are you here?”

Meanwhile, Damian greets Giorno, who slowly raises his upper body.

Looking at Hye-eun and the chicks who appeared after him, he raised his palm.

“female-.”

“Owner bastard!!”

“Beep beep beep beep!!”

It was the complete reunion of the 6th reconnaissance team that had no choice but to disperse to get rid of the tattered predator and Jeungsan Shin-eop.

“Is the owner alive! I thought the bundle owner was dead!”

“I almost died. I did live somehow.”

“But why are you taking all your clothes off! Did you tore it all up again!”

“…?”

chuck!

As the bunch raised its tiny wings, the eyes of the 6th reconnaissance team headed to one place.

It was naked in the moonlight.

A pectoralis major muscle that looks like it was attached with a stone, and a clear six-pack that the gaze naturally slides under it…

“…wow.”

Hye-eun and Chocojoa’s faces began to turn red as if they were drunk at once at the exclamation of Nowon Dandy Nam, who inadvertently jumped out.

“This horny…!! A perverted human trash, a prostitute, a sex slave…!!”

“What size… No, it’s not that, quickly get dressed…”

It was such a shocking sight that all the members of the 6th reconnaissance team were talking nonsense.

“I can’t see you. Put this on.”

“Oh, thank you.”

flutter!

Giorno threw away his epaulettes, and Damian accepted the cloak.

It wasn’t very ugly, but it seemed like it could be worn as pants as a makeshift measure.

Of course, there were equipment that was opened to purchase items from the exchange or removed due to the effect of the title of < Demonic >.

It was because the face of this sleeping baby was not thin enough to spend unnecessary expenses just for the sake of saving face.

“It looks like it was attacked by monsters.”

“It wasn’t my intention… but somehow it happened.”

Swoop!

So, Damian looked around and brushed the back of his neck at Giorno’s words.

When asked what he ate last night, he started replying in a shy tone, like a gym member who said he had a drink.

His tone was too plain to be the person responsible for creating a landscape that could be described as brutal, not too radical.

It was because, rather than being a psychopath whose empathy converged to zero, Demian’s ability to empathize was because he had the characteristic of becoming terribly cold when extremely angry.

Due to his personality of not stopping the accelerator until the opponent is destroyed, it was a very natural phenomenon for others to feel a sense of incongruity.

“Seeing that I can’t feel his presence, I must have completely defeated him.”

“I was lucky. To be honest, I was dubious too…”

“Did they crush the cliff?”

“Similar. I didn’t know what kind of immunity he had, so I had to hit both physical and magic.”

“is it.”

At Damian’s words, Giorno nodded. As he said, it was because there was almost no other method other than that method.

From what I’ve encountered before, the Stitched Devourer doesn’t seem to take any physical damage, except for the tentacles that splinter off its arms.

Bodily fluids that cause various status ailments such as bleeding, poisoning, infection, and weakness, and boasting a grotesque pattern, such as using wide-range attacks.

Super regeneration, Regeneration, was a bonus.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Giorno, who had no means of magical strikes, had no means to check his magic immunity.

The method he can try is to make use of the pattern in which the tattered predator sucks in the surroundings at the same time.

I had no choice but to throw myself at the tattered predator’s torn jaws and slit its stomach.

‘A magic trap that has a powerful synergistic effect due to property synergy with dozens of reverse gravity that restricts its movement. And by knocking down hundreds and thousands of tons of cliffs, he aimed at the destruction of physical magic immunity at the same time…’

Poof!

After listening to Nowon Dandy Nam and Chocojoa’s explanation, Giorno turned his head. Before he knew it, Damian narrowed his eyes as he looked over the plateau beyond the darkness.

Despite the fact that he could have completely forgotten his original mission because he was intoxicated by killing the champion monster, the Ragged Predator, he acted based on the thought that the aftermath of the explosion he caused might have affected the monsters’ movement.

Although the energy unique to the tattered predator still pervaded the site of the collapse, monsters did not invade as quickly as feared.

Giorno was well aware that he, too, would not be long.

‘Maybe… this mission might have a fairly high survival rate…’

Silky, I couldn’t say that this recon mission was a good situation.

It was because the adventurer soldier standing in front of him had a corner that wasn’t easy enough for Giorno to put his hopes on.

“Kreak—.”

And the sound of boiling blood broke the silence of the 6th reconnaissance group.

“This… fucking… sha… all of them… kill…!”

“Hey?!”

thump thump thump thump!

As Mingchen’s body shuddered, Nowon Dandy Nam swallowed his breath.

It was a bizarre sight.

It was definitely Mingchen, who had just become a bouncer and was waiting to die.

Suddenly, his face was full of bloodshot eyes, and the corner of his mouth was pulled up like a ghost.

At the same time, Nowon Dandy Nam was able to deduce without difficulty that Ming Chen’s body was shaking because of the jade he was holding.

“Drew— Drew and you fuckers—!”

Before I knew it, dozens of veins were protruding from Mingchen’s arms, as if they were going wild with drugs.

As if sucking all of Mingchen’s blood, Boong-ok was showing red cracks with heated momentum.

“Ki-hee-hee-hee-hee!”

Chew!

When Giorno’s broadsword slashed through space and slashed his shoulder blades, a groan escaped from Mingchen’s mouth.

It must have been crazy.

His arm, which had fallen off, was attached to the boron as if it were attached with instant glue, and it seemed to flutter like crazy like a salted loach.

[Witch doctor]

[Bloodlust]

Phew!

And the moment Damian threw his fists at the corpses scattered on the battlefield, the heads of the things that were fluttering in the same form as Mingchen exploded like firecrackers at once.

[Notice: WARNING! Warning!]

[Notice: < Tessaling > glows in red!]

[Notice: < Tessaring > detects intense dark energy!]

“…X feet?”

Even though the warning message in front of Damian’s eyes did not disappear.

“Kick-kick-kick…kick! It’s no use…!”

Watching the corpses of his subordinates explode in front of his eyes, Mingchen widened his eyes.

It looked like she was barely holding on to her consciousness, and it looked like something was trying to possess it.

However, the only thing that is certain is that Ming-Chen’s eyes are on Damian, not on anyone else.

“I… said… did…!”

“No matter what kind of item this is or what kind of risk it takes…

”

Crunchy! Dduduk!

And the moment Mingchen spoke with difficulty, biting his lips that would not come off, his body began to crumple as one arm fell off.

It was because Giorno had cut off one arm and made it look like a bare tree branch, and the jade was shining like it was trying to squeeze out all the blood from Ming-Chen’s body.

“come…!”

oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh oh!

And the boron jade began to shine bloody blood in all directions.

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