The Hunter of the Other World Who Is Being Misunderstood Chapter 211

Episode 211. Ego Sword (2)

I closed my eyes tightly.

Then, what you feel is a hot sensation running up your palm.

However, it is not a burning sensation that is actually felt due to heat generation.

This is simply the intense pain caused by the superior magical tool called the Sunset Sword sucking the magical power from the body down to the marrow, expressed as a sensation of heat through the safety device embedded in the nerves.

‘I knew this would happen.’

But, funny enough, this is a good sign.

This means that the Alpha Urisan Ego Sword is carrying out the command without any problems.

That means the saved magic casting wasn’t canceled.

I feel sorry for any pyromancer, but the truth is that I was saved by the humans not knowing how to use this.

Most ego swords have the ability to absorb and store a small amount of their owner’s magical power during normal times. If the original owner of this sword was none other than Jeong Ha-seong, wouldn’t the basic amount of mana accumulated over the years be enormous?

The Ego Sword contained a new type of Alphauri magic that was close to the modern era, so it didn’t take long for the results to appear.

Ouch!

When the red sword was briefly covered in white.

Brooklyn finally realized the strangeness and tensed his leg muscles, but even the most talented person on Earth was ultimately a primitive in the field of magic in a broad sense.

-Flash!

The magic that the Ego Sword creates is a realm of mystery to them. Even if they are beasts, there is no way they can avoid it.

Immediately afterwards, an intense light bursts out from the center of the sword.

A flash that can turn even the beasts at the top of the ecosystem into ashes.

In this way, the Alpha Uranians have created a convenient weapon that allows even those who are not good at magic to end the life of a living creature with a single word.

“… … !”

Hurrruk!

The black beast that had terrorized the world was instantly killed by the planet’s destructive magic.

The smell of burning. The smell of blood.

A truly respectable destruction, leaving behind not even a trace of unpleasantness.

This is an achievement close to siege magic, with an ugly appearance, arms shaking as if they couldn’t support the weight of the sword. Anyway, the technique is good.

This is truly a victory for Alphauri’s magic.

-Pass.

The sword’s potential is truly beyond human imagination.

If it were during the prime of my life, I would have leisurely enjoyed the process of Beast’s body collapsing without missing a beat.

‘Like a weak body.’

As expected, F-class trash has body vision.

When I opened my closed eyelids, the enemy in front of me had already disappeared without a trace. Beast lost his body after being hit by the Sunset Sword’s selective guided missile.

However, because the caster’s base was so short, the size of the magic was modified to be smaller than the base, and part of the body was out of range.

‘Is it left?’

Upon closer inspection, I noticed what appeared to be an enemy’s body parts lying on the dungeon floor.

A miserable sight, with even the gloves protecting the skin completely burned off, despite only being indirectly exposed to light.

He died, leaving only his hands behind.

Now that I think about it, this seems to be the first time I’ve personally finished off an Earthling. To be honest, I had to say that it was all thanks to the Sunset Sword and the magic power of the Jeong Ha Sung contained within, so I didn’t feel much of a sense of accomplishment.

‘hmm.’

Anyway, is it resolved?

A sudden sense of relief washed over him as he was freed from the fear of losing his future hero and even his own death.

Brooklyn Morgan was a fairly famous S-class hunter, so the chaos that awaits her is bound to be no small matter… … No, honestly, is this my fault?

I didn’t want to kill! But what can I do? No matter how much I think about it, just now there was no way out except to activate the Sunset Sword. Even in her home country, America, they would nod and acknowledge it as self-defense.

Well then, let’s leave the void in Brooklyn to others to fill.

‘I don’t know.’

That was when.

A glimmer of an object enters the gaze that is left unattended.

A complexly cut gem and a silver cast piece. A ring.

‘Oh, the accessory worn by an S-class hunter!’

I was momentarily intrigued by an object perched on someone’s left ring finger.

But this excitement turned to disappointment in just a few seconds.

A plain cubic ring.

Upon closer inspection, I realized that it was not a magical tool, but an Earth-type accessory that did not contain a single grain of mana.

‘Tch.’

Anyway, there is no income in the end.

I tried to pick up a corpse using [Imitation City], but I almost ended up becoming a corpse myself. And I ended up using Alphauri, which I hated so much.

I can’t help but laugh out loud.

In some ways, you could say it was carelessness.

Assuming that the suspicion that Beast is a corpse-collecting murderer is true, it would have been natural for the opponent to have guessed that he could also take advantage of this special gate.

‘You were short-sighted.’

Yeah. When I think about it carefully, it’s largely my fault.

Of course, the one who committed the biggest mistake was the dead Brooklyn Morgan, but who on earth did that lunatic want to save so badly that he caused this international uproar?

‘That left hand and the ring without magic power will disappear in the dungeon reset cycle that will come soon, so there’s no need to risk getting them back.’

A difficult childhood.

Lack of human relationships.

Or maybe it’s just a genetic problem.

Villains who commit murder usually have their own reasons for committing the crime…

Personally, I didn’t want to delve into the past of the person who tried to kill me and Ha-seong.

Even if you wanted to do that in the first place, it was impossible.

The Beast died by being turned to dust without even being able to utter a single word.

I will probably never know the circumstances of the Beast for the rest of my life.

The madman’s rise, development, turn, and conclusion are like the past of a certain great wizard, and they are all in a labyrinth and an unknown place. That’s all that needs to happen.

‘under.’

… By the way, is it slowly reaching its limit?

-Swoosh.

My knees buckle for a moment.

I struck the ground with the Sunset Sword to prevent my body from falling head first.

However, Kim Ki-ryeo’s body, whose center of gravity was off, was unable to even properly lean against the support and completely collapsed on the floor, kneeling on one knee.

This is an expected result, but it’s still a bit precarious.

‘Ugh.’

actually.

This guy hasn’t been able to breathe at all since Brooklyn fell.

This is because he has fallen into a serious state of mana burn where all of the magical power circulating in his body has evaporated… … .

How can this suddenly happen when I wasn’t even hit by Mana Burn!

[New Master! Are you okay? New Master! New Master!]

I rolled my bloodshot eyes and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

There was a sword of the self that expressed itself through small vibrations.

first.

Thanks to the magical power that Jeong Ha-seong had accumulated, the sword’s basic functions were activated without a hitch…

Just as swinging a greatsword that doesn’t match the subject would cause your shoulder to break, this person, who tried to handle the ego sword with his weak body, ended up having trouble breathing.

The power of the light shot by the Ego Sword follows the magic power of the lower planet.

It took my magic power to pull the trigger.

Due to its close relationship with air, the lungs of a sorcerer are surprisingly easy to localize and drain. When mana is completely depleted, the organs become unable to function properly.

‘Hmm.’

However, it is not like he is completely burned from head to toe. As long as he is alive, the wizard can get out of this state on his own.

The problem is the natural recovery of the lungs when mana becomes 0.

‘How many minutes does an Earthling have to stop breathing before he dies?’

The possibility that the body will die of suffocation is slower than that.

That’s why I didn’t want to force myself to write a legend.

‘Oh my, I really need to catch up with you sometime in the future and have you read my fortune. Damn it. Anyway, is it the body or the soul that’s the problem? What’s wrong with me? After I’m reincarnated, I just go out.’

Grumbling.

I tried to distract myself from the impending suffocation by turning my thoughts to the wind. Then, before I knew it, my mind was filled with various worries.

If you think about it, Brooklyn has been taken care of, so why wait for Kang Chang-ho? Rather, if what happened here is discovered, it’s obvious that a second incident will occur, so shouldn’t you quickly get out and pretend to be okay?

And if what that American psycho said is true.

If a dungeon appeared somewhere in this world that required a human corpse.

This, along with the advent of [Scenario Gate], is really not a good sign.

Perhaps the core entities have already begun to take steps toward the next stage.

‘By the way, it’s fortunate that they are a species that doesn’t usually stare at their own dining table. If they did, they would have been even less able to use the Sunset Sword because they would have been concerned about the gazes… … .’

After thinking about all sorts of things, I finally got my lungs moving.

‘oh!’

Swoop.

Fortunately, the mana recovery occurred before anyone crossed the Jordan River.

The air of Earth we met again after about 1 minute and 56 seconds.

It’s refreshing to see the air molecules that I haven’t seen in a long time. Besides, it wasn’t a big waste of time, so let’s just pack up and leave.

‘Let’s see. It’s definitely the direction of the exit from South Korea that I entered from.’

Clank.

I stood up from my seat and pulled out the ego sword that I had been using as support.

And then he turned around to retrieve the Earthling who had passed out.

Then, what I see is a black-haired man lying on the ground with his eyes open, looking this way.

“… … .”

“… … .”

Jeong Ha-seong regained consciousness.

‘Oh my, this is a surprise.’

No. If you were up, you would make some noise.

***

3 o’clock in the morning.

Ha-seong, who was lying in bed, opens his eyes to a familiar feeling of discomfort.

There wasn’t really any big problem.

This S-class hunter often had trouble sleeping due to the worries and anxiety he felt from time to time.

He started his day early, wondering what symptoms he was experiencing after a long time.

Following someone’s advice, I ate proper Korean food for my first meal, not a snack.

4 o’clock in the morning.

Jeong Ha-seong puts on his gear and prepares to go out.

I’m the type of person who can’t fall asleep again if I wake up in the middle of the night.

Since it was already broken, I thought I might as well do a preliminary exploration of the dungeon that the government had requested.

The gigantic alien world that came to be called [Imitation City] is only large in size. The level of enemies that actually appear is between D and C level.

Because the top hunters couldn’t be threatened by them.

Ha-seong went out for a walk with a light heart and went out to explore at dawn.

Of course, even at this time, I expected that there would be other hunters inside the dungeon.

In Korea, it was a time when people were sleeping, but given the nature of the round Earth, aren’t there still people somewhere actively working during the day?

4:48 am.

The Korean pyromancer enters the dungeon in question without much thought.

But what happened next, as you can see, was a series of scenes that were completely unconsensual.

“uh?”

A beast that smelled an S-class scent came running at me.

Battle X cuts through the air.

I used my skill to stop this, but Jeong Ha-seong’s personality is actually weak and timid.

Even though the weight of protein he has burned so far is in the tons, he is a person who cannot commit fratricide.

The body was cut off and the legs were broken.

Jeong Ha-seong was flustered by the fight between S-class hunters for the first time and eventually collapsed on the spot. Despite his skills, he was defeated almost unilaterally by Beast.

“Huh!”

But what the heck.

If things had been the same, the current incident would have ended with the death of a good person.

Bruise, bruise, bruise, bruise.

The sound of hard leather shoes hitting the hallway echoes repeatedly.

And Jeong Ha-seong sees a man’s face through the drops of blood that burst out from his wound.

Bright hair that instantly reveals its presence even in a world immersed in darkness.

“Kim… Hunter.”

Kim Ki-ryeo.

Korea’s fourth S-class is here.

It’s 4 o’clock now.

It’s 4 o’clock in the morning.

How did that guy get here?

…why?

The thought didn’t last long.

Was it because he relaxed when he saw his allies appearing? Or was it because his brain simply couldn’t handle the bleeding? Because he couldn’t maintain his consciousness any longer.

When the consciousness that had been lost returns.

An unbelievable scene unfolded before Ha-seong’s eyes.

A certain blond Awakened man was kneeling quietly in the distance, holding a blood-red sword.