Solo Eating to Overpowered Chapter 157

Episode 157 〈 Aslan of Chaos 〉

“Tinya is the place where the World Tree is.”

Tinya gets off the skeleton horse.

The Hasashins escorted her, and the monks followed Allen into the royal palace.

As we went upstairs, the orc soldiers blocked us.

“We have to stop-! “The master ordered us to stop!”

Orcs with various weapons.

The monks running through the narrow hallway muttered under their robes.

“In the name of Goddess Gaia, the blessings of Holy King Allen Olfolth.”

Allen inside his skull looked surprised at that sight.

It’s a prayer.

But it is not just a simple Gaia prayer.

Prayer mentioning Allen’s name.

Accordingly, a white aura emanated from the monks’ bodies.

Those holding canes raise their heads.

He swung a staff filled with holy power, tripped the orc’s feet, and slashed the sharp end of the staff towards his helmet.

Blood splattered and the orc went limp.

Another monk dodges the orc’s weapon and grabs his wrist and twists it.

He took the weapon and swung it to kill the orcs.

500 monks spread out throughout the palace and suppressed thousands of orcs.

Versatile people who specialize in not only martial arts but also various weapons.

They are like monks born by Damon.

“Stop humans!”

“Shield formation!”

Orcs came out panting from the palace corridors.

They were surrounded by heavy armor that would be difficult for a human to wear, layered with steel shields weighing over 30 kg, and held their spears high.

The monks retreated when they saw them.

Allen aimed the gun on his right hand and his eyes lit up.

“Get out of the way.”

The Christmas fire was fired, and the bullets pierced through the orcs.

The limbs of the iron armor and orcs disappear.

The explosion caused flames to spread.

The window shattered and the orcs flew out of the palace.

Ceiling fragments fall.

Orcs vomited blood in the ruined corridors of the royal palace.

I raised my head and looked at the figure approaching from the end of the hallway.

A being with a flame on its back and a mountain goat’s skull surrounded by bone armor.

The right hand is covered with bones, covering a huge iron cannon that is over 2 meters long and extends beyond the shoulder and fingertips.

“It’s the devil, the devil!”

The orcs were terrified.

When they turned around and tried to run away, their bodies swelled and exploded due to the vampire’s spell.

Seeing their comrades dying, the orcs shook their heads left and right as if denying reality.

If you fight, you will be killed by the Holy King, and if you run away, your body will explode and you will die due to the vampire’s spell.

You can’t run away.

I just die one way or another.

A gun is aimed at the orc’s head.

“Ahhhhhh!”

When the orc opened its mouth and tried to rush in, its head and body disappeared along with the light.

**

“Great job, King Rahamma Aslan.”

Duke Duran caught his breath.

The shattered helmet was rebuilt with blood and covered his head.

Duke Duran grinned.

He glared at Emperor Rahamma, who was kneeling in front of him and supporting his body with a mace.

“But they said he came back to life, so they said he was a vampire.” Do you think you can win?”

The king’s hallowed hall, which had been sacred, was now desecrated.

Everywhere was stained with the venom of the Basilisk, and blood stained with magical power was spreading.

There were orcs everywhere, and Reton was also wounding his own body and drawing blood.

The magical energy around him was It seeped into Duran.

Sweat ran down Duran’s cheeks as he spoke.

‘You’re such a fucking monster.’

The help of creatures was needed to deal with Emperor Rahamma. He

could barely subdue Rahamma with the blood and magic of the creatures.

‘I didn’t mean to turn Leton into a creature.’

The problem was that some of the power was dispersed to seduce the feudal lord.

“If you are a dead man, go to hell like a dead man.” Rahamma.”

Duran grabbed his sword and aimed it between Rahamma’s eyes.

Rahamma’s jaw, which had been silent, moved.

-I thought I could beat you when I was king. But no. you are strong Let me admit it.

Duran frowned.

As far as he knows, King Rahamma is not of this kind.

Denying your own strength and acknowledging the strength of others?

-But I get it from this.

Rahamma raised his head.

The eye light inside his skull curved like a crescent moon and he smiled.

-My master is stronger.

A shiver ran down Duran’s spine.

A huge holy power felt from behind.

When Duran quickly turned his head and looked at the tightly closed door, his mouth opened.

“This beauty….”

Bang!

A shell of light like a meteor.

It burst through the door and blew Duran’s upper body off.

Duran’s lower body hesitated and took a step back.

King Rahamma tried to get up, but his body was crushed and he fell down again.

The orcs and Reton stepped back in surprise.

Duran’s body, with only his lower body remaining, wriggles.

My body began to recover again.

The spine, which had disappeared, rose and created the ribs, hand bones, neck vertebrae, and skull.

As my flesh regenerated, I looked at the gate of Daejeon with trembling eyes.

Rahamma turned his head and looked at the gate of the Great Hall and bowed his head.

-My master.

The melted door bursts open.

About 500 monks entered and walked left and right.

Those wearing floor-length robes stood and struck down their staffs.

“Is it you?”

Boots covered in bones step on the ground.

The eye light inside the mountain goat’s skull glared at Duke Duran, who was recovering.

“The person who did this.”

Holy King Allen Allpols.

He appeared.

Duran’s newly formed eye muscles twitched.

My body was shaking with fear.

It’s dangerous. I never thought I’d meet the Holy King.

‘Where on earth is that damn Marquis of Keyrum!’

Duran cursed under his breath and completely recovered his body.

Breathe.

At the same time, when he looked at the Holy King, he saw the battery of holy power being aimed at him again.

“As expected, the Duke level is different. Even if his body flies away, he’s still alive. Then…”

The eye light inside the mountain goat’s skull smiled.

“Let’s test how much you have to kill before you actually die.”

**

I took a deep breath.

In front of you, you see Duke Duran covered in blood and regenerating.

Indeed, it looks different from other vampires.

Even though his body was blown away, he survived.

Even though the holy power blocked the vampire’s regenerative ability, at that level, it wouldn’t be able to kill a human without the holy power.

This was the reason why Seonghwangga was needed on the continent.

Inject holy power into the battery.

The Christmas swells and compresses.

“What should I do, my lord?”

These were the words of Leton, who rebelled among the twelve feudal lords.

Reton held up his grotesque claws.

The orcs raised their weapons and faced the monks.

After a long silence, Duran opened his mouth.

“Hit!” Now there is nowhere to run. If you want to live, kill them and survive!”

At the same time, I also opened my mouth.

“Hit it. “This is now the territory of the Holy Emperor and my territory.”

The battery was aimed at Duke Duran, who had completed regeneration.

“I can’t let such a filthy vampire pollute my territory!”

Sparks fly from the battery.

A dazzling meteor flew towards Duran.

“danger…!”

Duran’s body disintegrated.

Drops of blood spread everywhere.

It floats in the air, regenerates, and builds a body.

What a rat!

He unfolded 12 bone hands behind his back.

He summoned a musket and aimed it at Duke Duran.

It was launched with a Christmas tree.

Duran seemed embarrassed and his body disintegrated again and was sucked into a pool of blood on the floor.

“Escort Duke Duran!”

Reton shouts and the orcs come towards me.

The monks blocked his path.

They raised their staffs and fought against the orcs and Leton.

I created Duran’s body among the wet, bloody floor I was stepping on.

He crawled into my arms.

“May there be the glory of the great vampire king!”

I raised my sword and stabbed it at my heart.

12 bone hands discarded their muskets. I

summoned spears and swords and maces to block the sword thrusts in layers.

“…!”

I swung the gun turret in the air.

Right below the gun turret. The blade of the great sword sticks out.

He tramples the ground and turns his waist.

With his right hand, he swings the great sword underneath the iron cannon.

“Such a monster!”

Duran retrieved the sword and faced the great sword.

Boom!

The great sword collided with the blade.

Holy power and magical power collided and exploded.

Nevertheless, Duran and I faced each other without being thrown away.

The ground broke.

Physical ability due to holy power. The power created from hundreds of amplified skeletons was applied, overwhelming Duke Duran’s superpower.

The great sword gradually pushed away the bloody sword.

“What kind of superpower is a human being…!”

The blood sword breaks.

Duran’s blood armor shatters and his body flies out.

The blood spread on the floor splashes around and Duran falls down.

“Ahhhh…”

The surrounding blood gathers around Duke Duran.

Orc and Reton. He must be trying to recover with the blood.

I summoned holy water from my toes.

The blood containing magical power throbbed and exploded.

At the same time, the blood that had been sucked into Duran’s body also exploded, destroying his body.

“This monster-!”

Who is the monster?

I ran to Duran.

Duran stood up.

“I don’t have enough blood…!”

Duran urgently looked around. And then I looked at the wall of Daejeon that pierced my gaze.

The Bone Dragon and Basilisk are still fighting.

They get entangled and bite each other.

The basilisk’s poison spreads everywhere and blood sprays.

“…that’s it.”

Duran stretched out his hand.

The Basilisk’s blood is drawn out and gathers around Duran.

Duran glared at me.

“On the topic of humans…”

I stopped in surprise.

I quickly summoned the skeleton and created a shield with multiple layers in front of me.

Kwasik-!

The bloody awl pierced my shield, and I barely managed to avoid it by stepping back.

“I will treat you properly.”

Duran’s body wriggled.

His entire body swelled and he shed his human mask.

A pair of bat wings protruding from its back.

The lower body had human legs bursting out and two legs with horse hooves appeared.

The man’s face became like that of a lion, and the muscles of his body became as red as a heated rock.

A monster that appears to be 3 meters tall.

It’s like looking at the devil.

A bloody greatsword is created in the hands of the demon Duran.

As he swung the great sword in the air, the blood spread like flames and a powerful poison spewed out.

“Do not climb, livestock.”

Duran, who has become a demon, slams his bloody greatsword down on the ground.

The holy water deteriorates.

The floor became stained with blood again, and Duran’s human clones rose up from it.

About 10 Durans, wearing bloody armor and clutching swords, are glaring at me.

“Even if you are the Holy King, you cannot be my opponent for receiving the dukedom.”

His eyes flashed as he pointed the bloody sword at me.

“Know the subject, you cattle!”

I glanced to the side.

Emperor Rahamma stands upright as if he has recovered.

The berserker Cassim and the lich Nasus, who had subdued the feudal lords, approached from behind.

“The number of pages is small.”

I lifted my left hand and snapped my fingers.

Some of the blood staining the floor was washed away with holy water.

Blood and holy water mix and tremble.

A monster corps emerges from the holy water.

Bone centipedes, cavalry with the lower body of a horse and the upper body of a skeleton, and skeleton infantry with four arms.

An army of bizarre monsters made up of skeletons.

The monks who were fighting with the orcs in a narrow battle retreated.

The same goes for Orc and Reton.

Everyone glared at each other’s formation.

“Master, those monsters…!”

Demon Duran looks at Leton.

After a while, Duran smiles, grabs Letton’s head, and cuts off his body with his great sword.

The upper body, with blood flowing out, was lifted.

Demon Duran opened his mouth and drank blood.

One more of the clones appeared.

After throwing away Letton’s body, Duran freed himself.

With his back bent like a hunchback, he stamped his horse’s hoof on the ground.

Demon Duran opened his mouth.

“May the glory of the Vampire King-!”

As he screamed, the clones moved.

The orcs also shout and run.

I said, aiming the gun.

“Hun the filthy vampire!”

At the same time, Kasim, Nasus Rahamma, and a troop of monk monsters run.

Each jumped up with all their might, aimed their weapons, and swung.