ReLife Player

Chapter 110

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[The difference between man and monster (4)].

Belzebuth.

The memory of killing the one who ruled over flies was pitiful and gruesome to the point of brutality.

One of the Guma, an existence among the Nine Demons, brought all kinds of plagues and diseases.

The terror it unleashed on the city of Suwon was enough to bring down a whole city.

People died in agony from the bites of his flies or were infected by monsters.

To confront Belzebuth, it was advantageous to have a select few players who were particularly powerful.

The Mist Flower Party was there.

Though the Twelve Seats were reputed to be the best in each field, they didnt possess extraordinary combat capabilities.

The Twelve Seats were insufficient to face Guma.

So, Im Gaeul ordered the Mist Flower Party, a party that willingly embraced death like moths into a flame, to subdue Belzebuth.

Lee Yoo jung! Initiate the purification.

I know!

The Marronier Knights, the Seoryu Air Force, and other local clans in Suwon City piled up and burned the corpses.

Their role was to kill those who had been transformed into monsters and help the Mist Flower Party defeat Belzebuth.

Well, at least you guys are worthy of the name. I was pretty pissed off that you werent the Twelve, but youre better than I thought.

Belzebuth sat cross-legged on a mountain of corpses.

Her manicured fingers braided her hair into a ponytail, and her eyes, red as flies, stared at the Mist Flower Party.

Shut up, Im in a shitty mood.

Yeah, youre the <Mad Dog>.

Kraaack! These bastards, stay away!

Belzebuth lightly brushed aside the attacks from Jin Parang, who jumped onto the battlefield with blue aura, as he shot up from the ground.

Engulfed by the swarm of flies, Jin Parang lost all the buffs given by Lee Yoo jung and fell under the effects of debuffs.

Parang oppa, stay still there!

And youre the only supporter known as the <Grim Reaper> in the Mist Flower Party?

Hands off.

Belzebuth stepped leisurely down the path made by the flies and approached Lee Yoo jung.

Eunha swung his sword before she could touch Lee Yoo jung.

Youre short-tempered, are you <Berserker>? No, are you <Undead> ?

Even though Belzebuths wrist had been severed, he gazed at her with a composed face.

However, he couldnt remain composed.

Several members of the party had died at her hands before they had even had a chance to fight.

Most notably, Caster Bae Subin who had been with the Mist flower Party since before he joined, had fallen victim to its pranks.

His home base was surrounded by corpses and flies.

She hadnt expected the flies to control the corpses and infect her from behind.

Rither.

For a witch named <Witch of Slaughter>, shes weak, but her mana resistance is considerable. You should be proud of yourself, youre the first person Ive ever seen to survive their attacks.

Shut up, you bastard!

You came quite fast, huh? Did <Grim Reaper> give you some treatment?

Even as she was transforming into a monster, Bae Subin used her magic to keep Belzebuth at bay.

Parts of her body were already changing into the appearance of a fly.

Her transformation into a monster was a foregone conclusion.

Nomore.

Subin called out.

Eunha shifted his gaze from Jin Parang, who was battling Belzebuth like a mad dog on the battlefield, and responded.

Why.

Kill me.

.

Why like this?? You didnt even hear ? Thats unexpected.

Betrayed by the one she trusted and loved, Bae Subin, who endured all kinds of slander and filth, who lived like a slave in the slums.

She called him with tears mixed with blood.

Eunha turned his gaze away from Bae Subin, whose pupils were fading and eyes were turning red.

The silence was not long.

Okay.

Those who could not, or would not, find a reason to live.

He who lived to die, led those who lived to die.

Ill see you in hell.

Thats why he didnt hesitate to kill her.

Please, Yoo jung.

Yes.

He didnt look back.

None of the party members looked back either.

Only Yoo Jung, while cremating Bae Subins body, granted buffs to the party members with tear-mixed voice.

Kahahaha, killing your own comrades without hesitation, youre truly insane. Youre certainly worthy of the name <Berserker>.

But with this behavior, I dont know whos human and whos a monster. Do you think youre human after what you did?

No one answered Belzebuths sneer.

Only one, the one with the sword pointed at her, dismissed the sneer.

Have you said all you need to say before you die?

The more I projected Belzebuth through the Mosquito Fly, the more feverish I became.

Especially when he could sense the flow of air and dodge ranged attacks.

I need a weapon.

Eunha looked around.

The only thing on the roof that could be used as a weapon was an antenna.

He gathered his mana in his hand. He threw the sphere of mana at the ping-pong ball, and the antenna shattered.

Quickly picking up speed, Eunha ran out and caught the antenna as it was falling off the roof.

Im borrowing it.

He glanced back at the house with the shattered antenna, then leaped from roof to roof, closing the distance between him and Mosquito Fly.

Then it glided toward a woman and child walking down the street.

It didnt have enough mana.

It had turned into a monster and hadnt eaten anything yet, and it was hungry for mana.

I couldnt let it attack people.

If he made a mistake, a new Mosquito Fly might be born.

Uh, mom.

The child was unable to speak as he saw the Mosquito Fly land in front of him.

Neither did the woman, who was presumably the childs mother.

Both of them were frozen in place, staring at the proboscis that resembled a thin pipe.

Did you forget about me?

Eunha didnt hesitate to leap from the rooftop. As he landed, he nullified the impact from hitting the ground and swiftly struck the joint connecting the creatures head and body with the antenna.

Startled, the creature twisted its body, but it couldnt completely block the attack.

Drawing a zigzag in the air, the creature ascended to the sky, not looking back, and brandished its proboscis.

Just in case, go to the hospital for a mana examination.

Eunha spoke to the woman, who still hadnt grasped what was happening, before leaping back onto the roof.

The pursuit was on once again.

Wow! Awesome! Mom, Mom! I want to become like that guy too!

What did I just witness?

I want to go to the same elementary school as that guy!

Though the sounds of the child and the woman reached his ears, he ignored them.

Tianbo

Mana Crusher

He increased his speed.

The scenery changed into a line and moved backward.

Stepping on utility poles, landing on walls, kicking off walls, he swung the antenna from the side.

Frenzy

He expected the guy to evade.

He performed the motion of returning the antenna to its original position after swinging it once.

The residual mana in the antenna turned into a sharp stinger, aimed at the windborne creatures stomach.

Good dodge.

If only he had a fire-type weapon, this battle wouldnt have been so uncomfortable.

Frowning, Eunha followed the creature as it soared through the air.

Nearby was a street that led into the slums.

Directly opposite the residential area, the slums were lined with buildings that gave off an air of age.

It entered the slums.

Running on the rooftops, Eunha made a sharp turn and jumped into a dilapidated building.

What, what!

A monster-!!!

That was it.

Eunha leapt from the top of the opposite building.

He deployed a barrier around hIMself.

He didnt look away.

If he did, he would fall to the side of the road and dry up.

Gritting his teeth, he curled up into a ball and dropped down to the floor the monster had infiltrated.

Shit.

The wind blew from building to building.

The diagonal wind made him fall two floors lower than the landing point he had chosen.

Moreover, it was a wall.

Whether the antenna broke or not didnt matter.

Desperately, Eunha jammed the antenna into the wall. He maximized the thickness of the barrier and directed the impact against the wall.

Cheonbo

He pulled the antenna out.

The end was crumpled.

Adjusting the antenna to his height, he broke nearly half of it against the wall and rushed out.

Mana consumption was substantial.

However, he still had mana left.

His mana had increased dramatically since his near-death experience against Tredici a few months ago.

Mana on par with before the regression.

And consistent control ability, whether before regression or now.

In fact, even surpassing the efficiency before regression.

It didnt take much mana to sprint up two floors in height.

With the final step, he leaped, and the Mosquito Fly shattered the window and leapt into the room.

Aaah.

Aaahhhhhhhh!!!

Ummom.

It was late.

The children of the slums were all lying on the floor.

Passing by the children, he approached one and stabbed the Mosquito Flys back where it was drawing fluids, with a spine-thrusting attack.

Stinger Thrust

The creature couldnt fly properly anymore.

The height that reached the ceiling was the height Eunha could leap to.

Finally, the sensation of the attack entering spread through his hand.

Ouchouchouch

It hurts hurts hurts

Suddenly, the Mosquito Flys eye gained a pupil.

The area around the pupil was a bright white.

Human eyes. The sight of human eyes, protruding from the head in a size like a human head, was eerie.

The creature pierced in the abdomen fell to the ground, writhing.

Save meeee

The creature looked at Eunha with trembling eyes.

Then, the trembling of the pupil stopped.

The legs covered in human skin, the human eye, reverted back to the appearance of the Mosquito Fly.

Completely eaten.

He could not finish his demonization. His consciousness had been eaten away, and he had been transformed into a monster.

Thousand Feint

The moment Eunha dashed out and the moment the Mosquito Fly fled were the same.

The creature intended to jump out through the broken window.

Madness

Wraith

He restrained its movement with a thin needle rain created from mana.

In a wavering moment, he activated a spirit belonging to advanced control technology.

The viscous, flowing substance rising beneath his feet touched the Mosquito Fly.

The creature twitched.

In an instant when he was trying to digest the mana stolen from the Wonder Runners, the spirit consumed his internal mana.

Mana Crusher

Thats real.

Eunha furrowed his brows as he looked at the Mosquito Fly falling below the building.

The creature had thrown itself down the window sill in a desperate attempt to survive.

Despite crashing into malfunctioning outdoor units and roof tarps without even properly spreading its wings, it had managed to survive.

It was still struggling for its life.

Swearing under his breath, Eunha stepped onto the windowsill and jumped down. Attaching mana to the wall, he pursued it falling on the path where the pavement had been stripped away.

It was alive.

Sucks, really.

It manipulated the damaged wings to perform low-altitude flight.

Twisting its body vertically, it entered the narrow path, attempting to shake Eunha off.

Seriously annoying.

Flying monsters were a nuisance.

It would have been somewhat manageable if someone provided support. However, dealing with a flying guy who dodged obstacles wasnt an easy task.

Then, at that moment.

Countless voices could be heard from the other side of the building.

Its over there!

Found him!

Shoot the moment it exits the building!

Should I retreat?

Players presence could be felt all around.

Players who had received Minjis report seemed to have arrived to subdue the Mosquito Fly.

Eunha stopped running and hid his body in the alleyway. He observed the players climbing zigzag patterns on the facing wall in the narrow path.

And he panicked.

Why are there so many of them?

How many people came to face a 7th Rank monster?

The number of players was still increasing.

Seeing players from various clans with their respective insignias, Eunha couldnt help but be amazed.

I cant help it, Im going to have to go back.

He was full of heat, but he couldnt let the players arrive.

He refined the mana in his body and extinguished his presence, then slipped out of the alley.

The monster was left to the players, but there was still something he needed to do.

A little while ago, the Mosquito Fly had hunted the Wonder Runners.

Although most of those whose mana had been drained would likely die due to mana overload, there was also the possibility of new Mosquito Flies being born.

They had to be eliminated before any damage occurred.

In the slum, there were several decrepit buildings that looked similar.

However, the building the Mosquito Fly attacked had shattered glass nearby.

Eunha found the building and climbed the stairs.

He didnt sense any presence.

It seemed like a disused building from the beginning.

Traces of people who had been there until a moment ago were found in some rooms, but it seemed they had fled upon hearing of the monsters appearance.

Thus, without encountering anyone, he went up to the floor where the attack had happened.

Are they all dead?

The room was a mess.

Children covered in blood were sprawled on the floor.

Blood on their sneakers still retained moisture, as if it had just been spilled.

About ten children had lost their lives.

He scanned around the door, but there were no signs of anyone entering or leaving the room.

The source of infection was within the children in the room.

Hyung?

A voice tinged with anxiety reached his ears.

Turning toward the direction of the voice, he saw a child with arms spread out, leaning against the wall, looking at him.

One person had survived.

But even the surviving child would die.

He had to die.

Because the childs body was transforming into a monster.

Angel, hyung?

The child asked with effort, emphasizing those two words. As he spoke, blood spilled from his mouth.

Blood tears rolled down the childs cheeks.