Skill Maker

Skill Maker
chapter 59


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The forgotten (6)


The Necromancer continued to look at me and tremble, even as I tilted my head.


all sorts of emotions were arising clearly from the karma around his body.


It was something difficult to say, a mixture of all sorts of feelings, such as anger, joy, despair, excitement, happiness, etc. A combination of extreme euphoria, excitement, and incomprehensible negative factors.


What the hell is this guy?


What have you gone through to build this kind of mental world?


Why is there only one person..You can have all these conflicting emotions in one moment, right?


'Crazy ones. He's not normal.'


I checked for Necromance mood swings and gave him a tongue twister.


Is it because this psychic world is so big and powerful? Even amidst the waves of emotions that would drive him crazy dozens of times if he were a normal person, he remained strong. What happened to this Siegfried man, and what was he thinking right now? When I couldn't overcome my curiosity and thought about using his skills.


The quiet Necromancer shouted so loudly that the entire castle suddenly sounded.


It's not like emptiness just now. This time, it was a sound of excitement.


[Yes, here we go!] Is correct. I'm correct. That's not wrong. This is what I see! Haha.. Armudor…! Stupid creator! You finally made it up. How am I not happy? How is this not blessed?]


Necromance chuckled, giggled, with a venomous voice, and laughed out loud with his hands raised to the sky. And it was a hate scene beyond the level of excitement expressed, which strangely made the audience shudder.


mental illness


Yeah, this is crazy.


The Necromancer's laughter was filled with a regretful frenzy.


And madness has the power to make people pay attention.


“Do not bark yourself. Can you explain it to me? What are you noticing? What else is the pattern, and what is Armudor made of?”


[......]


To my question, he stopped with a panicked grin.


Changes in emotions too quickly.


The horrifying appearance gave a certain cold sensation.


He opened his mouth with a splitting sound.


[Every creature creates what they fear. Do you know that?]


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The pacifists have created weapons to kill in order to prevent war, and the invaders have created guards for their own actions. Just as humans make their children for fear of growing old.]


What the hell is he talking about?


The Necromancer placed his fingers all over his mouth.


[Do you want to ask? Do you want to know?] But when the time comes, you will know everything. Armudor would eventually pay for what his fear produced. The enormous amount of karma he had built up to engulf the universe would destroy him. LOL. Now I know everything. My goal is to come here.]


"…for the purpose? Isn't your goal to destroy Estvalde and get all the karma here?”


[Ha ha ha. Yep. At first I thought it was my goal. But not anymore.]


Of money. Of money.


After speaking, Necromance began to stagger towards me with a strange gait.


A path that is not threatening at all. But the tension is slowly rising.


And when he came right in front of me, I could finally feel a strange emotion when I saw him colored with black magic. I don't know what it's like, but I feel the Necromancer's heart coming to me and being touched. Despite approaching each other to the extent that they could launch deadly attacks against each other. Why doesn't he feel threatened again?


He opened his mouth at me.


[Dude, seeing the future means you're finally responsible for the future you see. The future you see brings new karma and evil, and corresponding causes and effects. As long as you look to the future and build karma, you will surely be at the crossroads of choice someday. If you don't want that worst moment to come, stop looking at the future now. No. gabe. Heh.. I can't recommend it to you because I'm in trouble.]


I know but I don't know.


What does this guy want to say?


If you look to the future and build karma, are you at a crossroads?


It was still incomprehensible, but there was the power to listen to the words of the Necromancer.


He continued to wail while looking around the fort.


[Is this a karmic subtlety?] Is this the flow of the universe? Oho! Yep. Now I can close these empty eyes.!].


As he leaned his robe back and showed his face.


Everyone in Estvalde, including me, could find a humble face that was wrinkled like a mummy.


ugly presence with dripping spray


Too disgusting to be human, too human to be a monster. The skull figure was covered in skin, but the eyes of such necromancers were hollow and tears were flowing. And at the same time I felt the sadness and excitement of the Necromance in that strange figure. It was hard to explain in words, but as clear as he was he brought me a strange feeling that was hard to understand.


swoosh.


Necromance, with his skinny hands towards me.


Whatisthis? What do you want me to do? You want me to shake hands?


"Whatis that? I don't know what it means.”


[Please save me. Hold my hand.]


Whatisit? Whatisit?


When I heard the Necromancer's voice, I slowly raised my right hand as if possessed by a ghost.


My usual self was never this emotional person. But it's not like I'm controlled or manipulated or anything. I just don't know why, but I feel like holding onto his creepy, ugly hand. Is it because the karma that touched my body whispered something sad to me?


You just fought to live and die. What is this feeling?


Most importantly, my vision was calm and silent, so they had the same feeling as me.


“I, Mr Minhyuk? NAY! It could be a trap!”


"Mastering? Guru-nim!”


“Large compromise! What the hell is wrong with you? You shouldn't have helped him!


“Hey, Choi Min-hyuk. What the hell is wrong with you? You crazy?"


"You're right, you're a lunatic."


Come to think of it, not only my vision, but also my family came up to me and stopped me from shaking hands with the Necromancer. It seems like all the talented people at Estvalde are paying attention to me and Necromance. Even at the back, Opheliana Muhorn, the magna of the Bluestain Clan and Ettkart of Grimros. There are also five strongest players in Estvalde.


I shake my head at those who come.


I don't know why, but I can tell.


"Yes, right."


And as soon as I finished talking.


I clapped the Necromancer's hands together.


And Necromance Siegfried was spewing purple karma from the entire body at that moment.


But it was no longer as ferocious as before. His karma moved into my body, following his arm into his palm as if it was a moving living being.


Her. He handed over his accumulation of karma to me.


That's not a small amount. It's like a tidal wave and a huge amount of karma like the sea.


On the contrary, more causality than I.


Whoo-hoo!


"What the fuck?"


Don't say anything, man. There is nothing.]


“Jikfried. I know you have no intention of hurting me. But why did you hand this over to me?


[Do you not want to take over my karma?] There's no way you don't like it. This is the answer for 100,000 years. So don't say no.]


"Answer of 100,000 years?"


I don't feel good or bad about Siegfried.


But I can sense for sure that he wasn't trying to frame me. He was just trying to give me pure karma. The goal? That's not to be known. It's just a one-way street between us.


Whoo-hoo!


Whoo-hoo!


His purple karma flowed roughly through my hands into my body, slowly turning into blue energy and accumulating again as a force that suited me. And the most surprising thing was the fact that, surprisingly, his karma was converted into five folds and accumulated in my body.


In general, it was normal to carry only a third of the karma an opponent had when he defeated an opponent after a battle. In other words, if I drop Siegfried myself and get his karma, I can only get five times the price of 33 percent, a third of his karma. However, if you take over all the prices like now, you can get as much as 500 percent karma. A huge amount of unimaginable karma.


"What are you two doing?"


"What do Necromancers do?"


"In depth?"


And those who had an intuitive reading of 200 or less watched the scene were simply confused by the entire situation. It was hard to understand why Necromance shook hands with Akalhekt Slayer. Since they were unable to see karma, they might not even understand the fact that there was a karmic exchange between the Necromancer and me. Well, you don't know that karma affects the system from the very beginning.


Whoa…!


After about five minutes.


The moment when all the karma Siegfried had was blown up five times and handed to me.


The boy staggered lightly, panting as if his head was dizzy.


Siegfried immediately lowered my hand and barely supported himself with a cane.


But if it's not over yet, he takes out a red gem from Rob's hand and hands it to me.


This is which stone can control my Deathknight army. It's a very valuable item and you can't even get it anymore. I'll also give this to you as a gift.]


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seriate....