How to Live as a Tyrant’s Spoiled Brat Chapter 85

How to live as a tyrant’s spoiled brat Episode 85

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A foreign object measuring 3 meters in length struck the crab’s pincers.

Valencian took a step back, dodging, and stabbed the red muscle between the pincers with his sword clad in flame and mana blade.

However, the pine nut-like foreign object did not shrink back, but instead lunged forward using its protruding ribs like a vertically gaping mouth.

The delicate and vicious swordsmanship was still powerful, but it was impossible to fight in that way, defending and holding on.

Ribs that looked like small pincers or tentacles were crowding around.

Red muscles twitched beneath the white shell.

“fu*k!”

He spit out flames and spewed out indescribable words.

She rushed at him, her ivory ribs burning, and pounded his sturdy body hard.

The liquid metal uniform tore like paper, and the shock pierced through his body, which had been strengthened by the ritual of valor.

But the word responsibility was heavier than the pincers of a foreign object.

‘Today, there must be no collateral damage. It’s all my fault.’

“It’s a foreign substance!”

“Gyaaaah!”

“Cover your ears and run away!”

“Open it!”

The remaining tourists rushed towards the east gate, screaming from all directions.

“Trapped? Are we trapped?”

“Is this why you closed the door, you sons of bitches!”

The guards trembled as they heard the shouts of the angry people, but they did not open the door.

Because their families were on the Soletaraon side.

If I die, I die. I couldn’t even give that foreign object a slight chance of making its way to the capital.

Sieeeeee-!

The foreign body rushed at Valencian, spewing foam.

Giant pincers and sharp ribbed tentacles swarmed in.

He fought back by raising his Mana Blade several times, but he was unable to stop his feet from being pushed back long enough.

‘It’s not my forte to block from the front like this. I need to dodge and cut behind the legs.’

But if that happened, it was clear that the foreign object would rush into the crowded Dongmun.

It’s not that I couldn’t stop it and got trampled, but I could stop it and couldn’t stop it because I didn’t want to get hurt.

It was impossible to harm citizens who faithfully paid their taxes.

‘Am I really paying it faithfully?’

Valencian focused his eyes on the foreign object, clearing away the scattered thoughts that came to his mind.

The creature’s left claw was thick and strong, like a shield, while its right claw was long and protruding, like a knight’s lance.

The white shell shone clearly under the sunset.

Wow!

The claws, like cavalry spears, swept over the wagon.

A great number of wooden boxes were thrown at Valencianus.

Valencian quickly retreated, but the box contained a magic potion.

pop!

The pyrotechnic fuel spilled on the road ignited all at once and spread like an explosion.

It looked like the entire street was about to be set on fire.

Valencianus recalled that the cost of construction-related labor and materials had increased due to the redevelopment of the slums.

‘Half may go to the Ivory Tower, and half may go to me. Even if I split it in half with Sereraji, it’s still bankruptcy.’

“The flame that rises and follows.”

His mana control became several times stronger as he began to manipulate the verb, and he was able to repel all the flames that threatened to devour the streets.

The blazing flames gathered into a sphere.

But the foreign object took advantage of the gap and attacked.

It was with innate malice that he noticed that Valencian could not now pay attention to himself.

In a fight, the cowardly one survives.

Valencian resisted the urge to thrust his fiery whirlwind straight into the beast several times.

If an explosion of this magnitude were to be released, the sparks would surely spread in all directions.

“mom!”

“Don’t let go of my hand!”

Then, all those people who were running away every moment and the stores on this expensive street had no choice but to burn down.

“fu*k!”

He watched the lance-like pincers fly in as he fired another six-letter slogan.

puck!

Valencian’s spirit rose into the air, and the foreign object laughed at him and ran east.

In a fight, the cowardly one is the stronger one, and in a situation where he cannot be cowardly, he loses his special strength.

As his control faltered, the ball of flame he had barely managed to hold back began to explode.

“Attribute. Flame, roll hot and become lightning.”

Then a ball of flame was caught in the air.

It transformed into a thick shape, spinning furiously, and as instructed, lightning crackled.

A thick wheel wrapped in flames and lightning passed over Valencian’s head and struck the legs of the madly racing creature.

pop!

All four legs tilted simultaneously with a refreshing sound.

* * *

Valencian sighed in relief as he looked at the fallen object.

“The lawsuit was avoided.”

“Is that all you can say? The people you protected must be crying.”

“I was thinking of protecting my wallet, not those people. I thought you’d apologize for being late first.”

“You ran out by yourself.”

Sereraji was panting, leaning on his cane.

Next to him, Niar, with his cream-colored red hair, was breathing heavily as well.

“He came out sooner than I expected. I’ll open the door and let everyone out, so you can fight to your heart’s content now.”

“The streets and stores are being destroyed?”

“The distance can be restored with one spell from the Earth School. The store is also long to explain, but it’s okay for now.”

Valencian dusted himself off, got up, and picked up the sword he had dropped.

“Yeah. Then it’s worth fighting.”

The foreign body was also rising again.

“A sharp, stabbing flame.”

He ran out while shooting out a blast of flame like a spear.

The moon rose above the high eastern wall, people were streaming out through the gates, and foreign objects were rising.

Sererazie and Niar recited the spell while looking at Valencianus’ back.

“Senior. Would you like to use the ‘Jeonggwangchang’ spell together?”

“You still can’t shoot it by yourself?”

“Was that a spell you could use alone?”

“Become a line with an end and dig deep.”

“Even improvements?”

The lightning slowly rose into the air and took the shape of a spear.

Sereraji shrugged his shoulders, his gold and silver shining.

“Of course. Whose disciple are you?”

The ‘lightning spear’ that shot out with a flash was blocked by the ribs of the foreign object faster than Valencianus.

“Keeeek!”

At the same time, the ‘sharp stabbing flame’ shot by Valencian struck the opposite side of the alien.

Hurrruk!

“Sigh?”

The foreign object, shaking in the electric shock, struggled to escape the flames.

The foreign body without tough leather was vulnerable to electricity and heat.

“You were laughing so hard earlier.”

Valencianus spoke, wrapping his hanging sword in mana blade and flame.

“Smile again this time, you little punk.”

The foreign body stabbed me with pincers like cavalry spears.

Valencian dodged by spinning around his right foot, aiming for the back of the right forefoot joint among his four legs.

Imperial Swordsmanship Level 1, Ichigo.

Imperial Swordsmanship Level 3, Zariita.

The sword, accelerated like a flash of lightning, stabbed deeply into the back of the joint.

The flames surrounding the sword sizzled and burned the inside of the creature’s legs.

The foreign body opened its mouth wide like the tip of a pine cone and sent out a mental wave.

Kkieeeeeeeeeeee-!

The gathered ivory tower wizards began to stagger, hallucinate, and vomit, while tourists and hotel guests who had not yet been evacuated began to faint.

The dogs and cats that heard the mental waves stopped at the level of growing a few more tails, ears, or legs, while some mutated into foreign bodies with a bubbling sound.

There were no mutated ‘people’ as the power was focused on subduing rather than securing the same kind.

In other words, the power alone was great.

Even Valencian, who had just finished the dragon banquet ceremony, staggered from the feeling of nausea.

But he regained his senses, drawing up the golden light of the dragon’s words.

He pulled his sword out from the creature’s leg and stabbed it into its neck.

Card grab!

The white pine cone-like shell was hard enough to be cut easily even by a mana blade, and its red muscles were also tough.

But he was a swordsman who had also fought dragons.

The sword, delicately and cruelly slicing through the muscle knots, cut deeply into the red muscles of the neck, and the endless flow of mental waves stopped.

The creature, with its eight eyes, looked straight at Valencianus.

“!”

Woof woof woof woof-!

The pressure was so intense that he felt like he was going crazy, but he gritted his teeth and endured it.

The foreign object raised its huge pincers, and he took a step back to avoid it.

The foreign object swung its claws and spit out white foam.

Bubbling, bubbling, bubbling… … .

The foam spread out like a soap bubble, puffed up white and stuck to Valencianus’ body.

‘petrification?’

From his long experience, he realized that the bubbles were like the shells of a foreign body.

He hurriedly put out the fire, but the bubbles that had already formed did not easily subside and held onto one of his legs.

‘They’re trying to take away your mobility.’

The foreign object’s pincers rose high into the sky again.

* * *

Sereraji saw Valencianus unable to escape and fired his lightning lance without a trace.

“Do you plan to die in front of me now and leave behind a feeling of guilt?”

Niar gaped in amazement as he watched the waves of blue spears cutting through the air.

There was nothing to criticize about its speed or power.

Phage crackle-!

Phage crackle-!

Phage crackle-!

The foreign body, which had been hit repeatedly by the flashlight, shuddered and staggered.

But the bastard did not fall or retreat, but continued to approach Valencianus.

Valencian drew up the golden dragon’s aura like mist and lit the flames.

It was a blow that burned the legs of the sky jellyfish that were endlessly popping out from the core of the demonic realm.

Now everyone had evacuated, and no matter how expensive those stores were, they were cheaper than his life.

Just before he could radiate the flames, the foreign object opened its ‘mouth’ wide.

It wasn’t the pine cone-like mouth on its head, but the ivory white ribs that were spread wide from its chest to its stomach.

“crazy.”

The ribs spread apart, red muscles twitched, and something opened.

Valencian looked inside the creature’s stomach, feeling as if he was going crazy.

‘Is existence itself nuclear?’

Inside, it was as dark a black as the hair of the Black Saint Matthew.

Valencian gritted his teeth and unleashed a blast of dragonfire.

At the same time, red mist and white foam rose from the mouth of that ominous abyss, blocking the flames of Valencianus.

Also, since it was a ‘mouth’, it could shoot mental waves.

Kkieeeeeeeeeeee-!

“world!”

It was several times more powerful than when shot with a small mouth like a pine cone.

Throughout the Ivory Tower Special Zone, dogs, cats, and rats swelled to ten times their size, their hides melted and fused with their bones, turning them into white, shelled foreign bodies.

Some of the cadet wizards fainted, and the wizards who had come out to assist turned their steps and flying brooms toward the foreign objects that appeared from all directions while spewing out six-letter words.

“senior.”

Niar said with difficulty.

“Your Majesty, summon me.”

Sereraji answered with a feeling of being about to vomit.

“If this continues, my senior brother won’t be able to hold out for long. Please buy him some time. We need to tie up his body.”

“how?”

“I can’t unleash lightning like my senior, but I’m good at some things.”

Sereraji stared at Niar intently.

Her gold and silver eyes met Niar’s red-mixed cream eyes.

“Yes. I don’t think the Master would let in a bunch of idiots. How much do you need?”

“Three minutes.”

“3 minutes?! Why don’t you duel regularly?”

Sereraji sighed.

Three minutes now was longer than the usual three days.

“There’s a good reagent in my robe pocket. Use it. Won’t it save you even a second?”

“Thank you, senior.”

Sereraji didn’t answer and just raised his mana.

‘It’s not enough.’

The blue dragon’s energy rose like mist, and the mana of the area gathered around her.

“A lightning bolt that hardens and pushes away.”

Phage crackle!

Electricity shot out of her blue hair and hundreds of lightning balls the size of a human head flew out.

The orbs that rose from the magic street looked like lanterns on a festival day.

“Go away.”

Flash!

Magic with stiffening and repulsive effects pounded the head and legs of the alien without mercy.

Even if there were only a few dozen, I could have endured it, but when there were hundreds, no matter how foreign they were, I couldn’t overcome them.

In the meantime, she was spinning all the balls around so as not to hit Valencianus in the back.

“… … Sereraji.”

Valencian muttered her name.

The magic that had been pouring down on him before his return was now directed at his enemies.

He drew forth the energy of the dragon’s tongue so that scales rose on his skin.

His flames, which had almost died down, began to push away the red and white fog of the foreign body little by little.

“Senior! Are you ready… …?”

After finishing casting, Niar was shocked when he saw Sereraji.

She was bleeding profusely from her nose and eyes.

Sereraji shouted at the frozen Niar.

“What are you doing if you’re not wearing it!”

“profit!”

Niar, who had come to his senses, extended both hands toward the foreign object and cast a spell.

“I will be bound and suffer forever. Servitelium!”

A long chain of electricity shot out from between my fingers and flew around in a circle.

Valencian ducked his head just in time to avoid it.

Charrrrrr!

Niar’s spell wrapped around the alien’s splayed ribs.

Blue flames sizzled across the creature’s flesh, thorns from the chain stabbed the creature’s body, and blazing electricity hardened its muscles.

Sigh?

His hardened body could not stop the chains from tightening, and the thorns dug in even deeper.

“How are you, senior? I am also a disciple of Gestarte.”

It was an attack that contained three attributes in one magic.

Sereraji felt a fresh shock and smiled brightly.

“This is a bit… … not bad, junior.”

“ah!”

As the foreign body’s mouth gradually closed, the waves of red fog and white foam naturally decreased in quantity.

Finally, the balance between Valencian and the foreign object was tilted.

“Smile. If you don’t like it, I’ll laugh.”

The flames of the dragon’s words engulfed the shelled foreign body.