Episode 170
“This… is it right that it becos a corrosive solution when combined with this?”
“Kiaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
“Right.”
Ser Kim and his party couldn’t shut their mouths at the terrible sound that filled the plaza. It was because the scene unfolding in front of them now was not a common sight.
About 10 minutes after clearing the monster wave of the 1st phase that was filled with dinsional species and descending to the bottom of the auditorium, I wonder if I can co back if I ask to co again.
Starting with Damian’s guidance and descending to the bottom of the old castle, Agilante, there were countless things, but there weren’t many things that I couldn’t keep my mouth shut.
This is not to say that the series of processes are not surprising.
It’s just that what Damien is doing now (?) is shocking enough to make forget everything in the past.
The fact that the culprit also seems to feel no remorse for his actions.
There was no corner like frost that made the faces of the party, including Ser Kim, harden.
“Wow. That’s great though. I thought I was going to be very strong just because I was an Alchemist, but can I hold on to this? How in the world have you built up your stability?”
“The owner is right! This human looks very tough!”
gurgling gurgling!
As Damian poured the colorful flasks onto the floor, Munchchi nodded with a serious expression on his face.
It was an expression that I never thought that the face of a re new chick would look fake.
That’s also true, since this little new chick didn’t hesitate to pour caustic solution after its master, and periodically gave it an anesthetic injection—it says “poison dart”—so that the rat that was squirming on the floor wouldn’t run amok.
“Hold it properly, younger brothers~!!”
“Beep beep beep beep!”
Moreover, the fact that dozens of younger siblings are being mobilized to fix the bloody-legged creature crying like a beast can be said to be an established theory in the academic world that it is not just cute just because it is a new chick.
I don’t know about other users, but it was because the new chicks summoned by this deceased person in their 10th year were quite far from the insignificant new chicks we had seen on Whispering Island.
“Let’s see, the Hers Trisgistus Fifth Destruction Conjugation Spell… Al Camira Liine Ars Magna— Rosar Elquines Izzard Rigdunes—.”
“…?!”
Damien’s face suddenly began to turn into shock as the first chant he had ever heard flowed out of Damian’s mouth like water.
It was sothing that had no choice but to react despite being insane due to the curse of the twisted portal.
Even though he was in a situation where he couldn’t control his body, and it was after Mattang had gone that his eyes were dazzled by the poisonous needle from this heinous new chick.
The chant flowing out of Damian’s mouth right now is a destructive synthesis technique of a mystic sect that even moderate-level Alchemists do not know about, and it could be said to be a unique chant that could never co out unless it was from the sa sect.
It was a far cry from stealing a few of your own flasks and making a corrosive solution.
[Alchemist]
[Fla Sulfur Bomb]
[
Acid corrosion bomb]
Pajijijik!
As the colorful flasks exploded in succession along with Damian’s chant, the boy who was bound to the floor raised his bloodshot feet over his eyes and started screaming.
At the sa ti, the pain that covered his whole body was a bonus.
The sa skill that was used to wipe out the parasites of the twisted plague before, and thus created countless toxic puddles in the great auditorium of the old castle Agilante.
However, the fact that it would now reappear in Damian’s hands must have been unexpected even for Gematak and Kim Seru who were watching the process.
It was nonsense.
Even among Alchemists, it was absurd enough that even the fact that his unique skill, which had the status of a ranker, was recreated in soone else’s hands was not easily convincing that the skill would return to him.
Moreover, considering the durability of the rope, which is not even known what material it is made of, and the power of fire and sulfur bombs and strong acid corrosion bombs, the scene that is happening right now is a scene that even a person with a tolerable composure would shake their head. could
– Dodohan Juring: DDDDDDDDDDDDDD;;; Is it a true story of real-ti human body conversion?
– Grandpa Choi: No matter how I look at it, I can only see him enjoying himself, sir…?
– So cute: ??? How do you know and use other people’s job items??
– Moko Moko Hunter: What is it, give back my alchemy potion;;
– Haribo 1 million tis: Stop harassing our madak!!!!! Stop bullying !!!!!
– Duchippakchisenchituchi: No;; You say it won’t dry? Right now, our mattakgi is being boiled because it can’t be salted, right?
– Ignorance Double Volu Up: I’m not sure, but do I have to endure that much to beco a platinum adventurer?
– I’m a sub-director: Crazy… Even Satan shakes his head.
– Rolly Rolly Rollin: Is that really going to phase 3? Does it look like a frog?
– Starting from Rize: Please stop hating Alchemist, please!!!!
….
It was because Damien’s actions far exceeded the common sense of common people to the extent that even the live-streaming viewers who were watching his actions in real ti expressed their suspicions and doubts.
[Notice: Your party mber < That's Just > has entered the < dying > state!] [
Notice: Be very careful not to let your party mber die!]
“Oh. Sounds like you succeeded, folks.”
“Kreukreuk… kuk…!”
dump!
As the system ssage appeared in front of his eyes, Damian opened his eyes wide and turned his head.
It happened at the sa ti that Gematak’s eyes, which had been in a fit of seizure, turned white.
Where did he act as if he was going to bite the party at any mont due to the curse of the twisted dinsion?
The figures spread out in front of them before they knew it looked like resistance fighters who had been tortured or war refugees who collapsed after surviving on the blood for several days.
It was to the extent that even Yui-jing, who had been the one to argue with her the most, had a sad expression on her face.
“I… Damian. Do you really have to do this? I just wondered if it was necessary to bind it like this if it was an out of control curse debuff…”
“Ah, that’s a good question. If there is no explanation, there may be many people who will say what kind of crazy person I am.”
When Yui-jing asked insinuatingly, Damian turned his head and said.
He, too, was checking the public sentint on the chat window without difficulty.
Are you a psychopath or are you enjoying it? There is no need to go that far on purpose, but why are you torturing soone by making them unable to resist?
It was obviously because of the characteristic that, as Damian ntioned earlier, a person with a dinsion key could be cursed with a possessive curse and attack allies, but it was not because he had a special interest in torture.
In short, it was a matter of efficiency.
Although it is a reality that he is almost branded as a strear with sadistic tendencies because his actions so far have been so consistent, this deceased person in his 10th year of life is extrely unwilling to waste ti or ss things up with useless emotions or tendencies. Because I used to hate it.
Even more so, if it was an attack on a twisted dinsion that competed against the clock, there was nothing to be gained by harassing him, who hadn’t even t Demian.
It was said that money or rice cakes did not co from the ground.
Of course, those who are his personal fans or subscribe to his broadcasting channel may find his humiliation very interesting.
The reason why he dared to make a bet and scored arbitrarily and then made the alchemist, Gematak, the owner of the penalty was because there was no person as suitable as him to create the most favorable environnt for clearing.
“The second phase of the Forgotten Tower is to survive and break through to the lowest floor where you can use the dinsion key. And you said that if the person with the key to the dinsion is cursed, you will fight with him?”
“Okay then, here is the problem. How can the person who holds the key to the dinsion get out of control and lift the curse of the twisted portal on him?”
“Shall we sever his limbs and render him incapacitated? Should I risk the party’s loss of power with one painless kill? Should the rest of the party just obey the cursed person?”
“Even if we sohow reach an agreent and choose one of the three… Will we be able to obtain the key to the dinsion from the cursed person?”
“What is the key to the dinsion? Will the 3rd phase be opened if the cursed person must use the dinsion key? Or should the person who holds the dinsional key be sacrificed? Can I pass the key to the dinsion through the inventory or trading window while the cursed party mber loses control of his character?”
Dada Dada Dada!
While he was all over the place, Damian quickly spoke to Yuijing and the cara angle.
There were too many questions to ponder over in such a short period of ti.
Since all of them were able to co down to the bottom of the old castle Agilante in the first place with Damian’s guidance, there is almost no way to know what the gimmick of their twisted portal is.
It would not be an exaggeration to say that no one could answer Damien’s words unless they went from phase 1 to phase 2 and went around various community sites including AOL to collect and study examples of twisted portals.
Unconditional blind faith couldn’t be said to be right, but it was because it was not a lie that Damian had been able to co to this place comfortably because of the steps he had shown so far.
“If you kill the owner of the key cursed by the twisted dinsion, the attack will fail. If a party mber is killed by the owner of the cursed key, the curse doubles. And… in order to attack the owner of such a key, you must take direct damage from your own skills or attacks to be freed from the curse. Neither more nor less, it is essential to reduce HP to 10 or less and put it in a dying state.”
“I beg your pardon…?”
“In fact, the simplest way would be to use a reflection shield or mirror force magic to reflect your attacks and put you in a dying state, but unfortunately, since no one in our party has a reflection-type skill— I wrote a way to make it state. That’s why you beca the object of curse as a punishnt.”
As Damian chinned his chin towards the floor, the party’s faces went blank. Just as he said, his body was glowing white before he knew it.
A phenonon that he had hinted at to the party before coming down to the secret world of this forgotten territory.
[Notice: The curse on party mber < That's Perfect > has been lifted!]
[Notice: The dinsion key tracks the curse of the twisted dinsion door!]
[Notice: Use the dinsion key to find the place where the twisted dinsion door is located. Try opening it!]
And when a system ssage appeared in front of them, the eyes of Yui-jing and the party began to turn to one place again.
It was because, as Damian said, even if the second phase had flowed, actually making it possible was also at a ridiculous level.
“Isn’t it that easy?”
smile!
Before long, the corner of Damian’s mouth drew an arc towards them.
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