Skill Maker
chapter 7

Penetrate low line (1)

the supreme commander of the mountains

He is now in quite high spirits.

A few days ago, all the above-Aank people in the US were forcibly pulled into the outer regions of the planet of terror by the power of the Creator. And almost immediately. They were appointed by outside forces to guard the Harmanzel Mountains on the orders of the peak Seventh Army.

[Don't let the talented get out of the white forest. Armudor wants their annihilation.]

[Foot them with full readiness. “We will give great appreciation to commanders who have done this job well.”

And exactly five days after that.

Indeed, a hundred people from the white forest were forced to come through the mountains. They are so powerful that each of them is called the best.

What was even more shocking was that they were all free to use unusual skills and skills that were unheard of before. It was extremely complicated to deal with using strange techniques. Sharp claws, which are not far away, almost all have nerve disorders.

But anyway.

In the end, he managed to defeat their first invasion and managed to recruit half of the men. No, I hear they're all great beings who control a planet or a galaxy. No one expected it when we actually hit it. It was difficult to deal with due to the diverse and complex skills of the enemy, but in terms of strength, it wasn't too great.

In fact, when I captured one of their abilities to carry blue energy in a weapon and analyze the battle data with a measuring device, I only found an ambiguous figure of Iranian combat power. Just for information, the lowest level of guards guarding this mountain range was about the same. At this rate, it seemed that a number of talented people would succeed in stopping them no matter how many times they would come. He was even more than capable of fighting.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh.. And as a reward for my contribution, I will be recognized by the Legend Corps and rise higher.”

Vermopos stopped smiling and hardened his skin.

250 Other commander's headquarters. When I thought about them, I suddenly fell into a bad mood.

nobles who always looked down on and deceived others by claiming to be pure-blooded But even if it was annoying, I could bear that much. After all, there was no difference between them and themselves. There is only a difference in psychological background, whether the blood of the Creator is mixed or not. Even if it was an external lineage, not a pure lineage, it would someday become the ruler of Kandulas as the right-hand man of the Creator like the Commander of the 13th Army. That was his dream.

But that was before.

that one's subordinates rushed in gasping for breath.

“Commander-in-Chief of Bermophos! We just got news from outside! About 1,280 of the 2,540 fortifications now collapsed! I think the resistance of a man who is more capable than I imagined is strong! ”

"What's? Well, is that true!”

There are a total of 2,540 mountains surrounding the white forest in total.

And the commander of each stronghold ruled a total of 2540 fortifications in the name of the main defensive line.

The goal, of course, is to keep external forces from escaping, as I said before. Because it has the life and energy of its existence, prolonged contact will eventually lead to death for everyone. There was only a time difference, and no matter what kind of footwork one went through, everyone would die. And all the power and karma that the dead have is returned to the hands of the Creator.

Butwhat?

1280 Of the 2,540 bases collapsed?

After only ten days?

“I strongly believe in beauty.. She does not. Whoo! Whoo!”

"Chow, Commander-in-Chief?"

With his subordinates staring at the commander with a strange expression on his face.

Vermopos continued to look outside in seriousness and laughed out loud inside.

Here goes!

Pure pedigree puppies?

It's not much.

While the elite soldiers he raised killed half of the group of capable men just by using their strength, they pitifully lost the entire fortress. What a funny thing to do! A foolish idiot who rose up with only the strength of a family without abilities! You have a lot of bad clowns behind their connections, and this is what society looks like.

Quack, Quack, Quack!

Puddudding. Tutuduk.

"Huh? She dead?"

I stepped into the interior of the building, leaning against the pile of rocks, and scratched the back of my head, looking at the existence that had been crushed to death by the huge pile of rocks.

Judging from the insight, I believe the most powerful enemy is waiting at this strange-looking stone pagoda. Is that my misunderstanding? Judging from your clothes, you are definitely a little different from the other aliens. Isn't this the commander?

It doesn't matter if he's the head or not.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhh! The first giant in the world, Sam Du Sik is coming out! Clear way!”

“Accept Brain Dragon Tripitaka Koreana, Jinxinku season! Very pretty!”

“I'll pay your debt a few days ago, motherfucker! You haven't forgotten the taste of my ice spell in a few days, have you? ”

“Fire a burning abyss, fear of a blinding hell! Now be the core of the fire and tear the enemy's body! Hell... Hell Fire!”

Kugugugugugug!

I kicked my tongue, feeling the heat coming into the broken wall.

The flame of the abyss.Fear of hell. Just listening makes my hands and feet goosebumps. Is that the name of the 8th grade syndrome witch Helos? Still, his magical power was quite strong.

I took out my head and looked outside, and found Lena Scarlett and as many as 150 people with the ability to quickly penetrate into the inside of the enemy camp. Well, the sequence for grade 8 syndrome is a bit harsh, but in general it seems to go smoothly as planned?

"I've taken the castle walls!"

"Remove it like that!"

"Block your enemies!"

before the start of the battle.

We have made our own special strategy over the last three days, based on Lena Scarlett's words that the defensive type of opponent is pretty solid. Using a skilled Gallonix, he first observed the enemy camp and gathered detailed information.

Moreover, it was decided to first utilize the physical magic attack at maximum distance before raiding the enemy camp, instead, then use Lena Scarlett's welcome skill to cause as much confusion in the mental world as possible and then infiltrate the enemy camp. .

So when others blew magic and swords into the fortress, I also took some large stones from the forest and threw them against the wall where the enemy lived… and I never imagined that the enemy fortress would collapse.

According to the magician Circle 9 of the 8th class syndrome, the witch meteorite circle 9 failed to break down the wall. No matter how many layers of rock were strong, they could only crush the defenses with stones. Even though I have 99 muscles, why is the fort so weak?

In any case, our plan was successfully struck, and now the capable people quickly entered the wall hole I had broken and did battle. Instead, alien life forms collide with us, bringing their monsters forward.

“Hey, stop! We must stop the talented from entering! Forscrim Demindion's! Armoodorr Forscrem!

“Be a martyr! Don't let them live! Armudor with us!”

“Forscrem Demindion! Forscrem Armoodorr!”

“Where is Mr Vermopos? Has anyone seen him? Guards!"

“Ba, you haven't seen it at all since a while ago. Maybe you are on a rock.”

"Suckers! Turn on the entrance and block! In front of the Torque Corps! Encloud riders get ready!”

"Find Mr. Vermopos!"

But despite the rapid handling of the enemy situation.

Already, the forts of extraterrestrial life are completely falling apart. The walls had collapsed and the number of entrances had almost increased to five or six, and judging from their conversation, the commander seemed to have disappeared somewhere.

Too much to do with the commander of the fort. Where are you stuck in the rubble? My people are desperate to find him. That's why you can't be the boss in Korea or in any environment.

Whoooooooooong!

I jumped straight from the twenty foot ten meter tall bell tower, and came to the side of Lena Scarlett and patted her on the shoulder. He is now free to control the power of welcome and mirage, confusing the defenders against each other. I've experienced it once, but it's an amazing skill.

"Mr. Lena Scarlett's. Are you sure most of the first expeditions perished here? You're all kidding, aren't you?”

"What's? No, I'm not kidding.”

“...the commanding officer must have escaped somewhere. So you really got hit by those kids? For those careless kids?”

"Blowouts. Well, it might look like that to Minhyuk.”

I shook my head from side to side, looking at the brightly smiling Lena Scarlett.

Half of them were killed by powerful monsters and aliens who tried to pass through the mountains. Life, thrilling bloody battle. When I came here to fight, there was only one group of bastards. I have washed my eyes a hundred times and have found nothing strong.

Oh sure.

That never meant that aliens were so weak in battle. Each one of them also boasts a level of strength that is almost half of our capable men. Based on the criteria of the Korea Hunter Association, it was almost B-level B-plus-level. In addition, many numbers were also present in the fort.

But still.

What if evil witches, sword emperors, warriors, shamans, demons, legendary heroes, were just these bastards?

Disgracefully.

"I have nothing to defend."

While I kick my tongue and watch the war.

The people with clashing abilities were quite rude, exchanging all sorts of skills with the garrison of the fortress.

The sound of explosions from unimaginable explosions came from all over the place, and strange-looking huge monsters were gasping at our members. There's even a monster-like creature we see in the South Korean Raid dungeon, starting with a strange reptile in clothing reminiscent of a Tyrannosaurus. Like the Minotaur or the Gorgon.

"Dark speculation!"

“Unloading heaven and earth! Red Lightning!”

By the way, you guys are so pathetic.

You are tearing the earth and the earth.

They managed to hold on until two to one, but when three to one, they couldn't put the heads together. That's why I hit you. Even the cute guys I've been after, the department and the old man who came to me one-on-one, are in trouble.

Hoo, I don't think it'll work if I don't help.

I was forced to stuff my hands into the bag while looking at the picture of Jackal and Hyun-chun.

"May I help you a little."

Breaking through the low line (1) at the end.

with world manners

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