Became a Munchkin Skill Thief

Episode 118 Real Madness

The time given is only 10 seconds.

As soon as 10 seconds pass, the Celestial Killer and Madness go beyond confrontation and immediately run out of control.

The body of Krashu, who was well aware of that fact, moved faster than anyone else.

Quang!

Belatedly, a sound filled the place and a dusty wind rose.

When Krashu, who disappeared in an instant, reached the very edge of the night god.

Belatedly, the skeleton’s eyes turned this way.

Dalgrak!

But it was already too late to react.

It was because Krashu’s red blade was digging into the God of Night’s protective shield.

It’s fast.

Krashu was so absurdly fast that a person who became a god couldn’t keep up with his presence.

I don’t know if it’s the main body of the god of night.

The crystal skull’s power is only less than 5%.

That’s why I couldn’t chase after Krashu, who activated the annihilation sura.

Quang!

With the impact of the collision, the god of the night flew through the sky again.

But this time it didn’t stop there.

Krashu, who moved faster than the flying god of the night, had already arrived where he was supposed to arrive.

Krashu’s feet stretched out towards the god of the night.

Kooung!

A roaring sound resounded with the stamped foot.

Krashu stopped the flying God of Night with the entire protective film.

Kagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang!

What followed immediately was the roar of swords striking like mad.

In an instant, Krashu struck the sword against the God of Night’s shield dozens of times.

Every time Krashu struck, the black flame that burst out turned the front of the shield black.

Kagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang, Khagang!

The black front.

The metallic sound heard from within the closed shield was enough to drive a person crazy.

Because even the god of the night made me feel frightened.

What kind of lunatic would ignorantly attack someone like this to break the shield?

The god of night got fed up with Krashu’s madness.

[Something like a grave robber! 】

The fevered god of the night stretched out his hand, and at that moment black thorns spread out from the shield.

Krashu is currently striking the sword while holding down the shield with his foot.

If you don’t dodge, you’ll be pierced right through.

On the contrary, if I evaded it, it was intended to melt into the night and escape after becoming unable to attack.

Because he noticed that if he bought time, Krashu would stretch out on his own.

Kagang!

However, it was the sword that returned again.

The God of the Night was taken aback.

Obviously he threw out his thorns, so why did he mean to strike back?

Kagagang, Kagagang!

Because of the black flame, the strike was repeated over and over in the invisible field of vision.

The black flame made up of world erosion and ignis disturbed even the eyes of the gods.

So, the god of the night, not knowing what Krashu was doing on top of the shield, reached out his hand again.

Damn it!

At that moment, the sound of cracks echoed through the protective shield, which could not withstand the shock.

The light inside the skull shook.

It is a protective shield created by the power of a god.

To break it with simple force and repetition.

Does that make sense?

I want to deny it, but now this was reality.

Krashu was emitting an inexplicable amount of output.

Kagang!

At that moment, the blade of the sword protruding from the black flame broke through the protective film and got stuck inside.

The moment the red sword blade, which was thrust right in front of his face, barely touched it.

Through the sparks, Krashu’s face was finally revealed.

Above the bright red eyes reminiscent of Sura, dark blue hair fluttered.

The God of the Night is enlightened.

Contrary to his thoughts, Krashu did not avoid the thorns whether or not they came out.

Because his left leg was pierced by a thorn.

On the contrary, it’s good that the legs are fixed.

He was striking his sword with the same posture.

When the blood dripping down from his legs touched the protective film, he made a cheee sound.

It was a sound that clearly felt how hot his body was now.

Krache didn’t care about those legs at all.

With one single thought to break the shield within 10 seconds.

He was just swinging his sword like crazy.

That was considered madness.

Insanity far surpassed human tenacity.

It was an onslaught of wholehearted power that did not even take care of itself.

The God of the Night felt absurd.

Apparently, he attacked him for being a grave robber.

If you go that far, even if you survive, it’s hard to stay sane.

So, isn’t that a reversal of the original story?

【 Even if you do that and survive, your lifeline will be all burned away. 】

When the god of the night asked a question in bewilderment, Krashu didn’t even listen to him.

Krashu, who had raised his sword above his head, was quietly exhaling smoke.

‘Two seconds.’

The brain energy rushing into his sword formed the shape of a scabbard.

At the same time, the black flames dwelling in the sheath collided with each other to create a storm.

A single blow focused on one point.

For that reason, when Krashu reached the stage of divine sword union.

Go away!

Soon, the scabbard made of brain ki was shattered, and black flame and brain ki soared up at the same time.

The red-stained sword descended in a straight line toward the broken shield.

Looking at the afterimage of the red sword in a daze, the god of night asked.

【 What is the reason for doing that? 】

With those words, the sword finally touched the god of night.

Destruction and erosion

Three meals

Destructive Thunderstorm

Quaaagh!

A storm of black flames and thunderstorms swept through the cemetery.

The aftermath shook the entire cemetery.

After the storm of black flames and thunderstorms has passed.

Under the scorched body, a cracked crystal skull was scattered.

At that moment, the outstretched hand grabbed the crystal skull.

Dalgrak-

A sound was heard as the teeth of the crystal skull clashed.

The owner of that hand was none other than Krashu.

“Two.”

Krashu spit out the black blood from his mouth and wiped his mouth.

Then, this time, he kicked his tongue at the blood flowing from his nose and wiped his nose as well.

It was thanks to the ability to forcibly suppress madness and celestial spirit by awakening the snow doll again immediately after 10 seconds had passed.

The aftermath remained intact as the time was pretty tight.

Even now, Krashu was holding on with his teeth clenched as he seemed to lose his mind.

Because my mind was confused.

‘I’m going to be stabbed to death all over my body.’

Forcibly raised the body with the Celestial Star, and increased the output to annihilation and erosion with madness.

Thanks to that, the aftereffects were hitting Krashu’s body violently.

But if I didn’t do this, I couldn’t break through the night god’s shield.

Although the power contained in it is far short of the main body, it is the power of a god.

If you don’t do this, you won’t be able to rub it.

[ You’re enduring that well. ]

At that moment, Crimson Garden’s voice was heard.

“Well, if you can’t hold on, your mind will be polluted and you will become a murderer.”

[ I’m really anxious to cut down on people. ]

“I intend to solve that with your immortality.”

[ Goyan guy. I’m not giving it to you! ]

“Does anyone else want to give it to me?”

Feeling astonished, Krashu took out a temporary painkiller and poured it into his mouth.

Then, he poured the potion directly into his pierced leg.

As much as I spent expensive things, the leg that had been holed started to come back with the sound of kicking.

I poured the remaining potion into my mouth.

It’s probably about first aid.

‘I’ll have to watch Astriana one more time when I go back.’

Therapists are meant to be used for such situations.

Krashu, who had improved thanks to the potion, looked back at the crystal skull.

The power of the night within it was much less than before.

If I had made up my mind, I could have destroyed it at the time of the annihilation water, but Krashu didn’t do that.

That’s because he had to achieve the goal he had in mind from the time he came to the graveyard.

“Are there still some doctors left?”

Krashu summoned the god of night who resided in the crystal skull.

Then the skeleton’s eyes returned just a little bit.

【 Are you still talking about that conversation? 】

“Yeah, that was the purpose from the beginning.”

【Nawon, I don’t know exactly what your god is. 】

From that conversation?

Anyway, the god of night seems to have limited Krashu’s interest to only the god who contracted with him.

【I just know that he is the god who has received the most resentment from the gods. 】

“Resentment?”

【 What did you do with that stealing ability? 】

“I couldn’t believe I stole the power of God. Is this sound?”

No answer.

That must be true.

Skills are blessings bestowed by the gods.

If you look closely, the skill is also the power of a god.

However, the original powers and skills possessed by the gods themselves are distinctly different.

Skills lend a part, not the god’s power itself.

The god who made a contract with Krashu stole the god’s power itself.

‘A crazy b*tch.’

If that happens, even if he’s the same god, he’ll live with the grievances of the gods.

If you don’t, you’ll be beaten worse than the god of the night.

In addition to that, Krashu always had doubts.

The other guys have contracts with Shin since they were born, so it won’t matter.

The time Krashu returned was before he met the god who gave him the Black Hood.

‘I thought you’d approach me at least once because I have my own skills.’

For some reason, she never showed up.

‘What are you doing? Or am I just throwing away her skill and not being interested in it like before?’

I don’t know, but the story of the god of the night felt a little tempting.

‘I don’t think I’ll be able to do this later.’

If you can steal the power of a god, it will be much easier to prevent the end of the world.

‘Since there is no way to go to the divine realm. As a way of forcibly manifesting a god.’

After rolling her head there for a moment, Krashu shook her head.

Yeah, that was way too far away now.

【 There was no news after that. Did you endow humans with skills? 】

God of the Night responded with amazement.

Krashu, who was looking at the god of the night, shook her hand as if it was over.

“I was curious about that too, but if you don’t know, that’s fine.”

After all, he had noticed before that his god was different from other gods.

“What I am proposing to you is a deal.”

[ He really likes trading. ]

I hope people don’t take advantage of the most rational means.

Anyway, the skeleton’s eyes lit up at the word trade.

At the same time, they clattered their teeth and laughed.

【 Grave robber bastard. What the hell can you give this body, you want to make a deal? 】

“Name.”

At that moment, the laughter of the god of the night stopped.

“I will get your name back.”

【 …… Don’t talk nonsense. It’s not something a grave robber can find. 】

“He steals the power of God. Do you think you can’t steal a name? You were taken away by one of the gods.”

The god of the night was silent.

He lost his name and fell asleep in a graveyard like this.

For God, a name is power.

Of course he would also like to have the name again.

【What do you want? 】

And that thought was correct.

As the God of Night asked, Krashu said.

“Your skill, Knox.”

【 You already have the skill. Cannot be granted 】

“It’s okay. Because you can give it to him.”

Krashu pointed to the main body, which was scorched but breathless.

The name line may not be as long as the god of night dwells, but it is still alive.

Krashu was telling me to bestow skills on such a principal.

The God of the Night gave an absurd reaction.

They noticed that he was going to use the Black Hood to steal the skill he gave to the principal.

【 You’re very determined and greedy like a grave robber’s son. 】

“This is how you use your original ability.”

As Krashu said, the god of the night sighed.

Then the crystal skull rattled and moved.

【 Can you be sure that you can get my name back? 】

“You’ll be sleeping here anyway, wouldn’t it be better to leave it to you?”

【 Now that I look at it, it’s not a grave robber, but a swindler. 】

But he had no reason to say no to him.

No matter what happened, there was no damage.

【 Put me on him. 】

Following the direction of the god of night, Krashu put him on top of the main body.

Then the crystal skull rattled, and the chestnuts remaining in the skull began to dwell in the principal.

The major didn’t have to answer the contract to receive the skill.

Since he had already acquired the God of Night once, he was forced to become an apostle of the God of Night.

Thanks to that, the moment the skill permeated the principal’s body, Krashu activated the black hood.

He passed out without even recognizing that he had the skill.

Of course, the God of Night’s skill, Nox, was in Krashu’s hands without even a dial.

At that moment, Krashu felt the black night dwelling inside his body.

As the night spread throughout the body, the lunar eclipse radiated a visibly strong yin energy.

My body, which had heated up while activating the Extermination Sura, began to cool down.

Krashu clenched his fists.

As expected, stealing Knox was the correct answer.

In addition, Knox has one more additional effect.

When the night completely fell.

Under that night, Krashu can become even stronger than he is now.

Nox is the most powerful skill when the night is rampant.

If this was the case, it would be very useful when fighting Moonmyo later.

“Thank you.”

【 Remember it’s a transaction. 】

“I said it with my own mouth, but I remember it.”

Krashu smiled and turned around.

Then his body staggered once.

Although it seems to have gotten better thanks to the medicine and Nox, the aftermath has not completely disappeared.

【 I ask you one thing. Where did you send that girl? 】

At that moment, the god of the night asked a question.

The girl he was talking about was none other than Haring.

After hearing the question, Krashu, who had been tying the back of his head once, answered.

“I told you to destroy all the holy relics you are using as a graveyard and bring only one.”

It will take some time, but it will definitely intimidate the night god.

Krashu had made up his mind from the beginning and faced the god of the night.

If the trade is successful, trade.

On the other hand, if they fail, they intend to threaten them.

【 This, you crazy guy! Aren’t you afraid of punishment! 】

I tried to vent my anger at Krashu, who was threatening me with God, but it was too late.

It was because Krache was quickly leaving the place.

“Then I’ll go dry it before Haring breaks it all down.”

【 Come here now! I’ll break your head first! 】

“hahahaha, what breaks is your holy relic.”

It was really nice not to lose a word until the end.

[ You’re like a dog. ]

Crimson Garden was the only one who quietly swearing on behalf of the God of the Night.