Chapter 220
Chapter 220
BOOOOOM!
...Had they hit this thing thousands of times by now?
RUMBLE...@@@@
Anyone who’s ever hit a punching bag knows—hitting something repeatedly is far more exhausting than it seems.
At first, after about ten strikes, you start thinking, Huh? This isn’t so bad. Maybe I have a knack for this.
Then, after a few dozen more, reality hits. Shit, this actually hurts. My arms are killing me.
Hitting something, again and again, was exhausting.
And if that target was a massive, living, moving creature?
That made it infinitely worse.
That’s why, after their very first sparring session, most people end up drained, lying on the floor, muttering—
"I... I think I’ll quit boxing (or martial arts in general)."
They had long surpassed the limits of regular humans.
If some status window gamer had to describe them, they'd be labeled [Lv.8 Hero-Class Knights].
Their endurance rivaled the camels of the desert.
Which is why—
Despite being pushed to their limits—
Despite everything—
They endured.
And finally—
[...K......E.......]
—The monster fell.
The Abyssal Fiend’s body slowly melted away, disintegrating into dust like sand slipping through fingers.
Just as its name suggested, it was returning to the underworld.
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