Chapter 239
Mu-gak (2)
“Master, I watched you fight that Wraith in your world.”
“Really? Those bastards who just won’t die were existences here?”
“To be precise, they aren’t ‘existences,’ but those who died here without fulfilling their dreams.”
A Wraith who died in a world of Wraiths.
In other words, a Wraith of Wraiths.
So, a Wraithraith?
“They are the embodiment of longing and resentment to go to the God of Fighting, but they are called Wraiths because no one remembers them.”
Mu-gak smiled bitterly.
“They have no memory of their past selves. Only a fighting spirit consumed by madness. But, dealing with them is simpler than you think.”
“……Really?”
I tilted my head.
“Last time, they were recovering like crazy.”
Those guys.
No matter how much I hit, exploded, or burned them, they stubbornly resurrected.
They were practically invincible.
And he says it’s simple?
“That’s because you were using weapons.”
Swoosh.
Mu-gak stepped forward with a clenched fist.
Keuheu… looks… delicious….
Are… you… strong? If you’re strong… let’s fight….
Watching the three black beasts rushing towards him.
Mu-gak smiled leisurely.
To a being once called the strongest of the first generation.
Is the ecosystem of this world just a joke?
“They are beings that follow the laws of this world.”
Mu-gak’s clothes fluttered in the wind.
Wow.
I was impressed.
Looking at him like that, he exudes so much force?
“All I have to do is show them that I am much stronger. With my own power, without using any tools.”
Kugugugu!
Dust rose around Mu-gak, and his thick fist rose.
