Regressor Instruction Manual

Chapter 441: Welcome to Crack Land (4)

'It's not physical magic. He just grabbed and turned him over...'

I found this all ridiculous. However, I also personally thought that the name wasn't all that bad.

The one who received the physical magic 'backdrop' was already on the verge of crossing the Rainbow Bridge, all because of Park Deokgu.

'Watching him now, he's pretty strong.'

I already knew that Park Deokgu was much stronger than the first round. However, when I looked up at him from below, I was able to realize once again how strong he really was.

Those sacrificial lambs looked like such small insects in front of him, but they were actually powerful adventurers who had risen to the heroic-grade.

It wasn't an exaggeration to say that they had been above Park Deokgu during the first round.

My jaw unknowingly dropped when he threw those people on the ground with one cast.

I also realized how well-positioned Blue was.

Park Deokgu's position in the Blue, which was filled with monsters, was a meat shield.

He could be useful enough in party play, but he was weak enough to be called a superpower in interpersonal battles.

He was far behind compared to other rivals, including Cho Hyejin, who had gotten a unicorn and became a monster, and Kim Ye-ri, who had immeasurable talent, but...

His ridiculous endurance stats fit perfectly to become a civilian killer.

Park Deokgu, no, Pak Sergei, was a man that was easily strong against the weak.

"There are always people like this."

Meanwhile, my party members were all watching with their mouths wide open.

At that point, I thought it was time for the bullies to run away, but the guys with higher specifications didn't remain still.

"Who are you?"

"Physical magic. Iron skin."

"Ahhhhhhhhh! My hand!"

"Physical magic. Iron Strong Arm."

'This bastard!'

With the majesty of his "physical magic," which also seemed capable of deflecting magic, the bullies were getting embarrassed, one by one.

Eventually, one of them tried to pull the sword from his waist.

He wanted to swing it, but the party members next to Pak Sergei didn't let him do that.

In the end, he wasn't able to pull it out.

Why?

The Berserker was now crazy for blood. In less than a second, Argirmo was holding the handle of his weapon.

"I'm warning you. If you pull it out... you'll die."

'Don't get carried away...'

He looked like an idiot, but the expression of being cool fit him perfectly.

"These shitty asses! Who do you think we are?!"

Again, a loud voice had boomed out.

It was then that the Clan Master Yetni Kova appeared.

"Dance of fascination."

I didn't know what kind of fascinating dance that was, but the way she twirled around was elegant.