Chapter 162 – 158 Stupidity = Gottmogg’s Prison Labyrinth
Before she came up to the ground floor, Anne was given an instruction by her illusionist.
‘Anne. I want her to draw the attention of the human scraps on the first floor as much as possible.’
‘I’ll leave the means and methods up to you.’
Even when she was given instructions, she wondered what to do to get attention.
Against deformed species, monsters, or monsters, hitting the shield and making a metal sound immediately drew attention, but aren’t the labyrinth robbers intelligent humans?
However, when she came up to the first floor and faced human hunters who were presumed to be labyrinth robbers, the problem was solved very easily.
Even though she laughed a little and brought up only theories, she was attracted to the aggro that Hwanin said.
= Ahahaha. Are you just barking at the number of heads? Who’s to say it’s not a puppy? It’s cute~.=
=That bitch is real!=
=What is this?=
……In the meantime, Anne is moved to tears because she sees herself as a man.
While pulling aggro like that, Anne felt the movement of Hwanin standing behind her. Right after…….
Ok!!
Wow?!
Dagger hilts grew on the necks, chests, shoulders, and thighs of the four swordsmen and the two magicians, and some of them collapsed and died.
As if that was a signal, Anne acted like a conditioned reflex and rushed forward with her Giant Tower shield, knocking the human hunter, the highest ranked 4th class warrior out of the 14 (two were stealth), into the wall.
Kwagwawang!!
Sponge-!
With a roar, part of her wall collapses and the woman caught between her wall and shield dies instantly, with her eyeballs popping out and her intestines squirting out like ketchup from her mouth, her anus and vaginal openings.
=…….=
=…… ?=
When the human hunters froze in a sudden situation, Isilite moved silently and ran into two moaning sorcerers with daggers stuck in her chest and shoulders.
Spark-
Using her strength and centrifugal force, she swung her saddle greatsword like a crescent moon.
Puck- Puck!
In addition to her original strong strength, the strength she received from Kang-Ryeong cuts people’s waists like rotten straw and separates their upper and lower bodies.
Her cape-wearing male colleague’s torso whirled like a windmill in the air, sprinkling her intestines and blood all over her, and her boss woman belatedly raised her tail and shouted, hit
=…… Fuck, hit!!=
She crossed her arms and smiled. She was the boss woman who wanted to kill herself a little while ago.
They were the ones who came up a few hours after they went down. She should have noticed the strangeness and been alert…… !
I regretted it, but it was too late. 6 out of 16 people got it the moment they said “Ah”.
A situation where 3 people have already died and 3 people have become sick. Among them, the majority of those in charge of long range were fatal.
He bit her lips and vented his anger inside.
‘Damn it. Hiding bitches, please!’
With a wink, the boss assigned three female warriors with a 3rd-class aura, and the moment he and the other 5 threw themselves at the 6th-rank monster——
‘…… Gilles, where did you go to fuck this bastard?!’
The bastard who made me come here on a business trip has disappeared. But there is no strange bastard wearing a black hooded cape. When did you disappear?
The boss, who had bitten his teeth, thought that things were going unusually well, and the moment he tried to stab the silver giant’s neck with a poisoned dagger, where the skin was exposed…….
Pretty love-!!
Puck!
=Keep it off!?=
It was rammed in the side by a large green mass and tumbled across the ground.
A gut-wrenching pain.
= Mr……. Haircut! What is it?!=
The boss turned his head toward it, replacing the screams that were about to jump out with curse words. He could see the green Que wearing armor, standing on one leg with his wings spread wide like a crane, glaring at him.
Hwanin ran after the Yinrang tribe, clad in black-gray leather similar to the one he was wearing, and ran into an open archway, squinting her eyes.
To choose to run without hesitation as soon as he exchanged glances with himself, was that prudence or cowardice?
‘It can’t be scary.’
The glass-like eyes that I had seen for a brief moment were not frightened, but glistening with joy.
But run away?
Hwanin, who stepped out of the aisle while tightening his clenched molars, sensed that there was something there as he saw that the path of the Inrang tribe was not going to the left, to the exit, but to the room across from the front, to the arched passage.
“…….”
Too bad. If you had headed for the door on the left or right to escape the shortest distance, you would have shot a soul arrow aiming for the moment you were about to open the door.
However, since they are shooting soul arrows now, they are constantly evading from left to right and forward, probably with a shot they haven’t seen in mind. Even so, he was a hwanin who was a little lost in thought that his escape speed was not much different from his own who received the code.
The door at the entrance to the aisle, and the door at the end of the aisle.
Both of them had a straight line distance, and it was rather a narrow passage, so it could have been solved more easily…… No way?
Crossing a room about 21 meters wide and passing into the next room, Hwanin recalled the map of Gottmogg’s labyrinth that he had stored in his head as he pursued closely behind the black-gray Rang tribe.
‘I can go around and return to this place like the first basement floor.’
The Rang family knew that too. It means that if you try to open the door and run away, you could be yourself.
Only then did Hwanin realize. As much as they are confident in their ability to run, the Yin Rang tribe intends to run around the aisles and rooms to widen the distance before running outside.
After chasing them to the second room, the Inrang run into the third room again through the arched passage on the opposite side.
There is also a door in the north, but it seems to be conscious of the chase and jumps into the place where the door is not running.
It is a smaller room than the second room and has two doors on the south side. Hwanin also jumped into the third room and at that moment Kwajajak! With the sound of the wooden door breaking, the Rang tribe jumped into the long passage.
‘The passage beyond. The east is blocked.’
Go left and you’ll find a room through two corners that leads to the northern section. If you move through 6 rooms and 5 passages from there, the back and forth will change and the way to escape…… ?
His guess was correct. That Rinrang clan intends to get out of the labyrinth after widening the distance.
Shiik- Kwagwawang!
I blew a soul blast to see if there was an ambush next to the door, but there was no response, only fragments of the door scattered.
Then, through the shock wave that blew up, Hwanindo came out through the passage.
There is no ambush. There’s nothing.
Immediately after running to the west side of the aisle, and turning the corner to the north, in the gray world of the soul’s vision, in the middle of the 48m straight course, you can see a group of pale green Yinlang tribes making a desperate escape.
Follow him. However, the speed is twice as fast as before, perhaps because the evasion action was stopped.
‘There must be some running skills.’
Currently, there are 21 soul orbs left. It would be nice to be able to obstruct your path with Soul Blast, but the Soul Blast Orb’s rate of fire isn’t up to that rate.
“…….”
After a while, the Inrang tribe will reach the end of the straight course. From that point on, it is no different from the beginning of a course where the probability of killing is drastically reduced. There are only 7 rooms, and if a strange species appears and interferes with this one, the chances of missing it will increase significantly.
There are two more straight courses like this, but the distance will be farther each time.
The problem is that the Human Lang tribe might be luring them into a trap.
Can not understand. Why does that Inrang tribe run away as soon as they see themselves looking unemployed? Wouldn’t it be normal to think you’d win if you fought back?
“…….”
Thoughts were very short and actions were very quick.
I don’t have many soul orbs, but I load 4 normal soul arrows, fire them simultaneously, then reload 4 more and fire them again.
Soul arrows that fly like a darting arrow with no space to dodge with a time difference.
Unsurprisingly, Hwanin could see that the ears of the black-gray Rang tribe were pricked up. Just because you can’t see it doesn’t mean there is no presence.
The movement stopped as if he had figured out the number. In the meantime, Hwanin applied strength to his legs and increased his speed. I’m speeding up and running.
=You are amazing.=
The hands of the black-gray Rang tribe went into the pockets of their pants and came out. There are two sheets of paper in your hand. A piece of paper similar to the light sphere summoning paper I saw on the night of the confrontation with Anne.
For defense? For attack?
Instead of slowing down, Hwanin briefly thought about summoning two stacked soul shields, overlapping them, and loading soul explosions at the same time.
Although there is a phase current constitution, it is not entirely reliable.
And a piece of paper carrying a faint light. The moment when a red light flickered at first glance.
Kwaaaaa-
Bright red flames erupted from the paper, filling the aisle.
The flames swirled beyond the soul shield erected in front, and the flames poured through the gaps that the shield could not block.
Chiiing…….
Hwanin felt something inside his spine vibrate as the flames and the hot sensation ran through his body.
No damage. As for the damage, the hooded cloak was slightly scorched. I was wearing a mask and it was thanks to the hood being pressed down.
Ferb Bug-
=Kuh…… !=
At that time, Hwanin’s hearing caught the groaning of the Rinrang tribe along with a bursting sound from beyond the flames.
There is no damage suffered by this side. The other side is a penetrating wound from a soul arrow.
As soon as I ran out of the flames, I saw black-grey races running with holes in my right thigh, left shoulder, and side, bleeding. The speed is also a bit slow.
A chase takes place again. The Inrang tribe, who reached the corner first, entered the passage that turned east, and the moment Hwanin also turned the corner.
Wow-!
Zombies screamed and flew away.
As if the Yinrang tribe had caught and threw a zombie, he stopped for a moment and saw a door in front of him.
Without slowing down, Hwanin slashed the flying zombies from the chin to the top of his head with the Celtic stone ax at his waist, and then threw the last two daggers at the Inrang tribe clinging to the door.
Shh- Puff.
=Keup!=
At the same time as the sword hit the thigh and shoulder, the Rangjok also opened the door and jumped inside.
I wish I could have finished it off with a soul arrow, but there are 10 soul orbs left.
I saw a spirit in the middle of the chase and summoned it, but it was not able to replenish it because it was slow to fly and returned when the distance increased to a certain extent.
‘I have to leave at least eight.’
Following him, Hwanin, who entered a small room like a solitary cell, ran straight to the next passage, and after entering the winding passage, Hwanin followed the sound of the footsteps of the Inrang tribe and turned sharply to the left, then to the right, and to the left. Shut up
If you’re a normal person, you’re in an embarrassing situation.
=Help me! A labyrinth robber murdered her colleagues and came after her! =
= Yes? Strength?=
= Robbery in the labyrinth! To be punished by the beast god!!
Three young men and women, who should be called newbies, resent the appeal of the black-grey Inrang tribe hiding behind them and point their weapons at Hwanin.
“…….”
These are the three people in Hwanin’s memory. When they came to buy a map of the labyrinth a few days ago, they were tricked into buying a fake map by the secret seller.
A small room measuring 15m in width and height. Skeleton remains are scattered on the floor, and the door leading to the next room is tightly locked.
Quickly grasping the inside of the room, Hwanin opened his mouth while staring at the black-grey human race while loading two soul arrows.
“The labyrinth robber is the author hiding behind you.”
=…… Huh?=
=What?=
= Yes, really…… ?=
= It’s a lie! If I’m a labyrinth robber, why am I, a professional, running away like this against that person who doesn’t even have an aura…… ! While camping, the author’s party attacks us…… Cool. Oh, the wound…….=
The three fledglings, who were confused for a moment, seemed to be taken aback by the clumsy performance of the black-grey Inrang tribe, and again expressed their hostility toward Hwanin.
=You almost fooled me!=
=I put honey on my tongue in case it wasn’t a labyrinth robber!=
= You bastard! I can’t forgive!=
Hwanin let out a small sigh at the stupid blood clots who couldn’t even recognize the smoke and persuaded them by acting mixed with threats that he would throw an ax at the black-grey race.
“I am a spirit master.”
=…… Huh?=
=Huh?=
=…… !=
The Inrang tribe was astounded, saying, ‘You’re impersonating here?’, But Hwanin doesn’t stop talking.
“The souls of those killed by the author roam the gucheon, complaining of injustice. Can’t you hear that one cry?”
= You’re pretending to be a labyrinth robber! You are unemployed without an aura…… !=
At the moment when the black and gray Yin-Rang tribe distorted her face and protested, Hwan-in raised a warm and cold air in her palms, held them together as if praying, and released a wave of tranquility.
Grasp-
Waves of grayish-white light spread as if they were about to explode around Hwanin.
More than anything else, the complexion of the new blood clots turned white due to the clear proof of the death of the soul.
Rather than the calming effect, it was more shocking that the opponent they were throwing their weapons at was a spirit warrior.
=Hick! Spread, spread, a wave of tranquility… !=
= Ohhh?! You were a real soul master?!=
As the eyes of the blood clots return to him, the Rinrang tribe, Gilles = Bexle, who realizes that the situation has changed completely, turns around and runs toward the door.
But that door is a trap door. You just can’t get past it. More than anything…….
=Where are you running, you robber!!=
= Catch!!=
= This villain! Be polite and get caught and punished!!=
…… Before he even touched the trap door, he was attacked by fledglings.
Gilles, who was tackled back by a female warrior with gray puppy ears and a black tail = Bexel slammed into the door until it slammed into the door, then slammed into the floor with a German splex = Knock!? A beagle-type anthropomorphic dog group ties Gilles = Bexle’s legs with a rope.
And a priestess girl with brown fox ears hit Gilles-Bexle on the head with a cute wooden mallet.
“…….”
=…….=
Hwanin and Gilles-Bexle couldn’t say anything and looked at each other and kept their mouths shut.
A little while ago, we risked our lives in a chase after chase, but where did that heavy, suspenseful thrill go…….
In the meantime, Gilles = Bexle was tightly bound by the youngster boy, and the three fledglings dragged Gilles = Bexle in front of Hwanin with her eyes shining as if they had accomplished something big.
Gilles: The novices kneeling on Bexle stare at Hwanin with faces full of anticipation.
Hwanin nodded to the three boys and girls, feeling indescribable emotions at the appearance of a puppy looking for praise.
“Good job.”
= You were caught unexpectedly. If I had held them hostage and used them as shields, I would have escaped safely.=
Sensing that the hands of the grinning black-gray race were wriggling behind his back, Hwanin slashed Gilles = Bexle’s neck with a Celtic stone axe without replying.
Tueong- Chin, degururureu…….
=…….=
=…….=
=…….=
The three fledglings, watching as if a person’s head flew off in front of them, crashed into the wall, fell to the ground, and rolled like a spinal reflex, eventually ran away screaming briefly as blood spurted out from the cross section of the severed neck.
Then, as they hugged each other, they began to stare at Hwanin, trembling with frightened faces.
The fledglings, having captured the evil villain, now take over to be praised by the city soldiers and dream of becoming heroes.
He was a hwanin who had no intention of risking himself to protect his innocence.
Seeing that gaze, clearly tinged with fear, Hwanin silently took out the soul stick and (showily) waved the tip, pouring some aura into the soul of Gilles=Vexle, who was rising from the corpse.
“Turn it off…….」
= Hee! Hey, soul!=
= Oh, mom…….=
= Ugh. Parent law.=
Hwanin put on a soft expression and spoke to the three newbies who looked like they would pee at any moment.
“This is a resident of the Outer Magician, who has not known how many people he has killed so far.”
=…….=
=…….=
“I believe that dying in the labyrinth and suffering eternity of pain without being able to enter the garden of the gods is a deserved punishment, rather than being judged by the law and being executed alive. What do you guys think?”
The fledglings nodded their heads without even thinking about refuting Hwanin’s story.
As if praising such an action, Hwanin praised Gilles for helping to catch Bexle in the name of Spirit Master and comforted him, speaking in a kind and friendly voice.
“I am not doing sex misfortune for the high-ranking and noble people, but sex misfortune for those who are in difficult circumstances at the bottom.”
=…….=
= Whoa….=
“For that, it is difficult for my identity to be known. If it turns out that I am a spirit master, the higher ups will try to take me by force.”
= That… I guess…… ?=
“So I would like to ask you a favor. Please do not tell anyone what happened here today, that you saw me and saw this villain. Please keep it a secret.”
= Yes, I will…….=
= I will do it in secret….=
“These are good children. I wish you all the protection of the Beast God in your future.”
I was a little tired from experiencing something unexpected, but Hwan-in, who removed the aftereffects, returned to the place where the human hunters were camping, carrying Gilles = Bexle’s corpse on their back.
Then, seeing that Isilite, Bisang, and Anne were all safe, she nodded her head slightly.
Isilite meticulously wraps her chain-iron armor from her fingertips to her toes. Not to mention Anne, even in flight, her feathers serve as strong armor as the beast’s hide.
Moreover, their skills are such that each individual can deal with a job of at least level 4.
However, some of the sheet metal was warped as if Isilite had allowed a few attacks, but that level could be cleaned up with repairs.
=Is the captain here? What happened to the guy who ran away…… Oh, is that him?=
“Okay. He is like the black man of labyrinth robbers.”
When her headless corpse was thumped to the ground, Anne and Isilite looked at the corpse of an unknown black-grey race with cold faces.
Hwanin also looked around the room. Clean. There was no sign of fighting between people, except for a dark spot of blood that could only be seen with the spirit’s vision.
“Did you put everything in a subspace pocket?”
= Yes. Include this too?=
“Please.”
= Oh! Soot on the master’s cloak…… !=
In the meantime, Isilite, who noticed that the dark gray cloak her phantom was wearing was scorched, opened her eyes wide and grabbed her phantom’s arm.
“Nothing. There’s a party coming this way, so let’s go downstairs.”
=Yes, yes.=
=Uhh.=
Hwanin shook his shoulder carrying the tuk-tuk, Gilles = Bexel, and headed downstairs, Udun = Gottmogg’s prison cell basement floor.
