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In front of lab number one.

There was a fierce battle between Wukong and Hermite.

The lab is already a rag and has lost its original shape, and the trees have been smashed like cloves.

They were crushed by the Giants of the Yellow Sea.

Every time I swing my snake-like tail, the terrain changes, and every step of the way, heaven and earth ring.

Hermite was overwhelming the existence by herself.

“It's no big deal. ”

The currents that fell into a state of flurry in an imperfect state were, quite frankly, nothing.

It's just a strong feeling of pressure.

It was nothing more or less.

It means, of course, all the way to Hermitage.

‘Obviously, I like the idea. ’

It is not a disadvantage, but a disadvantage, for Hermit, who is unable to reveal his surrounding radio waves at the same time as the emergence.

The current defensive power was lost by Hermite's character, the 'sword of fog’.

The tail of the string is swaying like a snake towards Hermite.

Weight is power.

Of course, its power was powerful. But the speed was terrible.

Hermite's eyes are slow-motion.

Hermite swings her sword as she dodges a light attack.

Phew!

The sword blurs like a fog, and it slices through its hard skin like a radish.

The sword of fog.

A literally fog-like sword that has a deceptive effect on completely ignoring the target's Defense Power.

With two advantages lost like this, all that remains is tenacity.

But now, even that life force is a lightning bolt.

It's hard to even stand up, and your legs are trembling.

Hermite's successive attacks have finally reached its limit.

“Then let's get this over with. ”

Seeing that, Hermite was about to strike one last blow.

Eek!

Dozens of weapons poured down from the sky.

“· · · · · · · This? ”

All sorts of weapons glowing in blue magical light were swarming with the willingness to tear the current.

Ching! Phew!

They bounced off the crust. They missed.

There are also weapons that pierce the gap in Hermite's crust and pierce the skin.

Seeing that, Hermite mutters.

“Is this the implementation of · · · unmarried guild leader? ”

A method of firing weapons produced by Magic Power is a specialty of the unmarried guild leader.

“Kuooooook!”

The sound of the current scream resounded.

If he was fine, he would have snorted nonetheless.

However, the current current situation did not have enough capacity to withstand this attack.

Kung-

As the blade continues to rain, Hyung begins to fall on his knees.

Kuaang -!

A hard crust strikes the ground and the ground resonates violently.

The current is no longer moving.

It was a worthless end.

Someone approaches Hermite's back, looking at the dying current.

“I didn't know you were the one who suspected you were fighting moose. ”

Maiden Cristines.

“Nice to meet you. You must be our friend.” ”

She's cold and furious.

“· · · · · · · Example. It's been a long time.”

Hermit smiles bitterly.

I met the person I didn't want to meet the most.

“Since your funeral. It's only been about 10 years. ”

Hermite smiles blankly, taking off the mask he's wearing.

“Yes.”

Maden grins ferociously, looking at his face.

“It's been exactly 11 years, asshole. ”

* * *

Immediately after the casting disappears.

The Beast Master's sudden appearance brings a ferocious attack upon me without question or question.

· · · · · · · No, I'm picking on it.

“This world is wrong! ”

The Beast Master shouts with a wave of his fist.

“Everyone's just crazy about superhumans! No one cares about researchers or craftsmen working for the world behind their backs! ”

The Wings of Carving on the Back.

White tiger legs on both legs.

Blue Dragon Eyes.

And the skin of the whole body is as dark as the crust of a string.

“I tried to understand! Audiences see actors and cheer. No wonder you don't care what the staff does after that! ”

The Beast Master, who had become the presence of such a deformity, was drooling and light-headed.

“But superhumans shouldn't have done that! You should respect us as much as they do! ”

Tears were flowing in both eyes, like reptiles.

“At least! You shouldn't have wrapped up and hijacked the researchers' efforts!! ”

The Awakening power that explodes on the White Tiger's Bridge is enormous.

The light that flows from the Blue Dragon's eyes is a vision close to the future.

The blazing flame on the Wings of Casting is the all-air combat power.

The skin of the current skin embedded in the whole body is extremely defensive.

“That's why I became a superhuman. ”

Taking all the advantages of the gods to one place, the existence of a downgraded version is doing everything in its power to kill me with fierce killing.

“You're in S rank! As a result of my research! ”

Originally, the Beast Master's power was weak enough to be compared to that of a D-rank superhuman. He had no talent.

Among the S rank superhumans, he was able to rank at the top because of the strength of his release that he could treat monsters like a pawn.

The power to handle up to 100 monsters against the S-rank superhuman with 10.

With that power, the Beast Master ascends to the top ranker of the S rank superman.

“But the perception of the world is unchanged. Witch of Fire. Knight of the Ice. Brainy. Walking Dead. The world that superhumans so fancy so fancy so fancy so empowered, it was the same! ”

The Beast Master shouts.

“I'm a researcher after all, even if I get into the S-rank superman position. Everyone still ignored me. ”

Operator backing up superhumans.

Artisans who make their weapons.

Scientists and researchers who have built a device to study monsters and detect crises so they can play a better role in their environment.

Their treatment is never good.

The Beast Master hoped their treatment would be different.

I wanted others to know about the research I am proud of.

“15 years ago. A hero was killed in an incident. The world cried!”

The Beast Master cries out.

“There were over a hundred scientists in that case. The operator, my family. Even after my master died, there was only a line of knights! One year of mourning for the hero! ”

His attacks were swift and powerful, but not intimidating.

Body specs rose by embracing the elements of the body, but the skill of handling the body was poor.

That's why I'm still standing here, just like Drank.

I flew away, barely avoiding a fist touching my skin.

“So I decided to change it. This rotten world! ”

Why the Beast Master fell into all kinds of research.

“A beautiful world that works without superhumans! ”

He had a dream.

“As a result of my research, everyone can lead a peaceful life! ”

A dream close to delusion.

But a dream that will be beautiful when it comes true.

“The day of that dream is not far from here! I was out of reach when I reached out! ”

His appearance became even more bizarre. The human form is almost gone, and becomes a strange chimera mixed with all four gods.

“Damn it! Damn it! Aaaaaal! ”

Such a creature throws a punch while entrusting himself to murder.

The red trail that suggests the length of the wind is strangely thick.

That's how powerful you must be.

Whoo-hoo!

But no matter how powerful an attack may be, it means nothing if it doesn't get hit.

The Beast Master is a researcher and a ruler. Not a warrior.

A novice who has never clenched his fist rather than being black in his 72 years.

Not if you make some unexpected movement like a monster.

Avoiding his attack like an amateur, like a man, was not that difficult.

“Me! Me! ”

I'm sick of that shit, by the way.

“Ahh.”

I can't take it anymore.

“What, what am I supposed to do? ”

I breathed and said.

“Whatever your dreams are, whatever society is, Is that my problem? ”

“· · · · · · · · What? ”

The Beast Master's movements have stopped. His face stiffens and his eyes glow bundles.