The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

"Catch the formation!"

"Satan has appeared. Hold on tight!"

"There are Baal too. Don't take your eyes off them!"

"Tank forward! The barrier, protect the rear."

The commanders of the Monster Union, who noticed the sudden appearance of the two men, commanded their subordinates.

They must have been enjoying the joy and rest not long after they broke the 5th wall and won the battle, but they moved quickly.

The short but intense training paid off.

In an instant they took their place and built a dustproof room.

- Magic Shield

- Taunt

- Damage absorption

- shock dissipation

- Damage Conduct

- Friend Shield

…

Various defense skills and tanking skills were activated.

Of course, this was also the case on the Underworld side.

thud. thud. thud!

Beyond Baal and Satan, others began to appear above the wall.

Demons at the top, such as Astarot and Sargathanis.

And with their forces appeared the forces of Baal, now Demiurges.

Up there are those who ride dragon-like flying vehicles and those with flying abilities.

"It's been a while. Darkest. Did you have fun while I was away?"

Satan's words loaded with magic.

At first glance, it is a blunt word that does not contain any emotion.

There was also little change in facial expression.

But Darkest saw and heard it and responded with ridicule.

"Seeing you say that, it seems like you really liked Jim's gift. It's a lot of work, but it's worth it."

After fighting for a long time, he easily learned to change his emotions.

Now they were more than a couple who had been living together for decades.

His emotion was anger.

It felt bigger than ever.

'Although Baal appeared.'

A large number of moderate groups, which could not have appeared according to the original operation, appeared.

But there aren't as many as you might think.

Among the key figures, dozens of people pray.

The total number is barely more than half that before the civil war.

It's not without damage.

Rather, it is quite large.

Above all, the title that appeared above their heads had been changed to 'Demiurge'.

And, seeing this was proof that it wasn't the subject of the quest 'Alliance'.

"The wrapping paper for the gift has changed, but it doesn't matter?"

"…Come. I didn't like the wrapping paper, so I changed it myself. Now I'm going to return it to you, but I hope you'll accept it."

"Do you return the gift you received? It's a savage Underworld monster-like idea. It's not polite."

"Don't worry. I have my original present too."

Kugugugugu-

Black magic emanates from him. Then, on the wall, he took a step forward and fell.

He fell from a wall that was almost a hundred meters high.

But before he touched the ground.

The black magic from his body fell to the floor first and acted as a cushion.

And it spread like a wave in all directions.

“I will cut off your head and throw it to your men.”

"It's the neck... It's not like you're going to die if you cut one of them, but that's it."

Chuck, chuck, chuck-

Then the hunters, including Baal, came down.

From a distance, it looked like a black waterfall was falling from the wall.

Black magic received them and settled them safely.

Satan walked slowly and his army followed him.

"Then. I'll give you one bite per person."

Paah!

Satan disappeared in an instant, and as a result, those who followed him also ran at full speed.

Satan's goal is to be a Darkest no matter what anyone says.

He had no choice but to be able to face him, except for Baal.

And the moment they collide.

"I'm sorry, but I'm not your opponent."

Daquist took his body back and Sungjin appeared where he was.

"I'm the opponent."

Thing-!

Seongjin's sword and Satan's sword clashed with hands covered in magical power.

The magic of the two men mixed and swirled.

And with the explosion, the two broke through into Area 4.

Dakist, who remained there, waved his hand, clearing the cloud of dust, and looked around him.

"It seems like Jim's opponents are you guys."

"Satan said to follow your throat."

"Yes. A puppet that obeys orders. I thought Demiurge would say that."

Demiurge, Baal.

He and other Demiurges surrounded the Darkest.

* * *

"Abadon! Where are you?! Abaddon…!"

Astarot shouted toward the enemy while defeating the enemy.

He is known to have fled to the Monster Union.

But now he didn't even know if he was the real Abaddon.

A little while ago, if Sargathanis and I were not betrayed by Abaddon, as in the conversation, but someone transformed into him.

If so, he himself not only killed Baal, but started a civil war.

Even if he was taken advantage of nicely, this guilt weighed heavily on his heart.

'This war could have started because of me.'

The more I thought about the timing and series of processes that the Monster Alliance wagered on, the more I thought about it.

This fact has not yet been told to Satan.

He was originally going to say Erra right away, but looking at those who became Demiurges, he couldn't.

They were already dead.

If expressed positively, it was reborn, and if expressed negatively, it was redesigned as a robot-like existence that obeys commands.

Satan and Baal were close friends. But how would you react if you knew that the rebellion wasn't true and you killed your friend?

… Thinking like that, I couldn't open my mouth.

'I have to prove it.'

- About the rebellion.

The fastest way to prove your innocence is to confront the criminal.

The mere appearance of Abaddon proves that his worries were guesswork.

Wow!

The corpse of a monster hit by the spear he wielded exploded.

Even though he was a monster acting as a tank, he couldn't properly block one attack.

all over the place.

He was showing off his skills.

He ignored the strategy and actively moved his body to look around the battlefield once.

Check all the monsters, and if they look similar to Abaddon, approach them and check their faces.

And if not, he swung his spear and killed him.

"It's Astaroth!"

"Someone stop him!"

"Chief of the Army?! Call the commander of the army...!"

Suddenly, he broke the tank formation and pushed himself to the rear.

This is where wizards and healers with long-range skills reside.

It is a place where defenses are strict and there is an existence that needs to be protected.

It is also common to put invisibility skills on them.

If Abaddon is hiding, it must be here.

"Abadon...!"

Perk... !

He staggered at the light shock.

I looked in the direction of the impact and saw a general who threw a spear.

Probably the commander of the army here.

"What? A gift?"

Astaroth could not penetrate his armor and picked up the fallen spear.

Stand with his legs shoulder-width apart and arch his back as hard as a bow.

"I don't need it, take it back!"

Return the pulled waist to its original position and use your fingertips to rotate the spear and throw it.

Hehehe-!

The spirally rotating spear ripped through the air and returned to its master.

He returned his spear, but did not receive it properly.

It seems that he is using a defensive skill, considering that he is in a defensive posture by covering his chest with both hands.

"…!"

There is such a thing as degree.

The commander of the spear keeper looked at the devastation in front of him.

The space that was in the process of flying a spear that flew in a straight line was torn apart and covered in red blood.

raise his hand

Blood gushed out from the torn arms.

And the chest, of course, was pierced.

dump.

He, who was a fairly famous general, collapsed without being able to resist properly.

He couldn't help it.

Because his opponent was Astaroth, and in fact, he was the third strongest player in the Underworld.

"Is the thing resembling its owner? It's the same thing with retreating."

Astarot said as he saw the spear he had thrown shattered in the middle of the javelin.

It wasn't the spear that pierced the spearkeeper's body. It was just a shock wave of a flying spear.

I also had to use the correct window.

As he said that, he took a javelin stance with the spear he had been using.

Now I'm tired of looking all over.

'I'll be here anyway.'

If so, wouldn't it be better to sweep this place first?

Abaddon is not going to die from this attack.

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"Don't die. Abaddon!"

Fight! Hehe-!

javelin towards the sky.

His spear, which ripped the air and created circular clouds several times, soars into the sky.

The Monster Union was nervous when they saw it.

Because I knew what kind of skill it was.

"Coming. The rain showers of goosebumps..."

Hehehe-!

The window that went up falls down.

by increasing the number to hundreds or thousands.

Each one has the same javelin power as before.

It was to the extent that an S-class had to be held for each of them. It is impossible to completely prevent that.

It might be possible if he was a Darkist, but he was fighting Baal right now.

"Any other corps commander?"

But they are all fighting in search of opponents on the battlefield.

When it was on the verge of extinction.

"You're the one who really got something back."

The windows that were pouring down from the sky stopped as if time had stopped.

"…time control?"

- No, a skill higher than that.

Astaroth saw that his spear had hit the transparent shield and stopped, and looked at the owner of the skill.

There was a man standing with the crowd behind him.

the crowd.

It was the people in the 5th district.

Those who had not yet evacuated were left behind.

'surely… .'

Suddenly I remembered the unnatural movements behind me.

The reason why they didn't run away because they were busy running away because they had to avoid close combat because they were from the rear.

They were guarding them.

the people they need to protect.

"They're attacking even their own side, so they're useless seeds."

- Timer, Peter Feversee

It was his title and name written above his head in the sight of Astaroth.

Peter recalled his previous experience in Los Angeles.

Those who couldn't protect them back then.

Those who had no strength to fight were dying mercilessly.

"Your opponent is me."

Peter said, pointing at his own wand.

Behind him were tens of thousands of magic circles.

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