I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor

Episode 43

“Cool! Gagging!”

When he was hit by the < Corruption Potion >, God could not come to his senses.

It was the first attack I had ever experienced in my life.

The skill itself didn’t seem to do much damage, but it was an attack that boasted enough explosive power to fly away in a parabolic arc.

“Hey?!”

Chii profit!

And when God brushed it, he saw steam rising from his side along with a ray of red flame, and he was able to intuit that his thought that he would be able to endure it was wrong in the first place.

[Notice: Status abnormal!]

[Notice: Your character has < burn >!]

[Notice: Your armor has been < corroded >!]

[Notice: Armor durability has decreased!]

The sound of the armor corroding was

“What the fuck is this!!”

When the armor was corroded, God hit the side with the palm of his hand.

It happened in the blink of an eye.

Would your armor be corroded? What kind of ridiculous skill is this?

If you brush against it, God expected Damian’s attack to be a skill focused on the knockback effect rather than damage, but he never dreamed that it would be equipped with a debuff that reduces continuous damage and defense.

“I need more seasoning.”

“…?!”

In other words, the glass bottle in Damian’s hand had become an acid flame bottle with two or more effects due to the active skill of < Flame Lizard Bracelet > along with the existing effect.

‘I thought it was such an X-legged melee character…!!’

Jureuk!

When I brushed it, God shed a cold sweat.

It was unexpected.

Judging by the muscular body that was almost naked with the equipment half broken and the appearance of hunting the Great Wolf King.

Demian’s appearance that God saw when he brushed against it could be said to be a melee class, and he did not doubt that either.

If there was such a thing as common sense, everyone would think so.

The sight of him running through his dwelling and beating the Great Wolf King with his fists is indisputably reminiscent of the fighting class.

At first glance, I thought that the dark green aura that God regarded as threatening if it brushed against it must be a kind of self-power buff similar to < Berserker >‘s < Blood Curse >.

“Don’t come closer, you bastard!!!”

Too-ta-ta-ta-ta-ta-!!

When he brushed it, God fired a quarrel at Damian’s afterimage while quickly calculating in his head how to get out of here.

‘There is no chance of winning if you collide head-on. I have to keep as much distance as possible…!’

As he thought in his head, it was important to keep the distance as much as possible in order to reverse his situation on the defensive.

“If you don’t stop, you will die.”

“…!”

And when Damian’s fist brushed, he was swung toward God.

“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”

Perong!

When Damian swung his arm, God’s model flew into the wall and crashed into it.

It was terrifying power.

When Damian brushed his fist at the moment, God raised his arms to block the attack.

Damian’s attack was not enough to break God’s miniature crossbow when he brushed against him, and he blew him into one of the Great Wolf King’s dwelling places.

“Keukhuk… Kkeuk…!”

Even the strength comparable to the martial arts class and the speed comparable to the Assassin class.

It was to the extent that anyone could see it as a < dual class > possessing two or more classes.

[Notice: Status abnormal!]

[Notice: Your character has < burn >!]

[Notice: Your armor has been < corroded >!]

[Notice: < Elite Hunter Bowgun > has been destroyed!]

“This Such a fucking baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”

As numerous status messages appeared before my eyes, God screamed as I brushed them off.

It was helpless.

Damian’s attack had enough physical power to remind him of a melee class, but on the other hand, he was using various debuffs that magic classes have.

Even more so, God could not easily escape or attack easily if he brushed against him, even possessing excellent mobility comparable to himself.

If it was an outside pass, it was an outside pass.

Of course, God had no way of knowing that it was the ability of the hidden class called witch doctor.

“Are you ready to die?”

“…!”

As Damian approached with leisurely steps, God glared at him when he brushed against him.

It was a mixed feeling.

Half of it was the nervousness of a lifetime, and the other half was the rage of wanting to tear Damian to death right away.

“You bastard… I will kill you…!”

Clap!

And when Damian brushed it, he could see God grinding his teeth and pulling out the huge crossbow that was tied behind his back.

‘That’s…’

It was the weapon he had been eyeing the other day, the < Heavy Hunting Arbalist >.

* * *

“Are you finally ready to do it properly?”

When God brushed it off, Damian narrowed his eyes as God took out the < Heavy Hunting Avalist >.

At first glance, it was a heavy piece of equipment that looked pretty heavy.

< Heavy Hunting Arbalist > vaguely lingers in Damian’s memory of the 10th year of his childhood, which he did not understand even though he saw it.

This ignorant weapon, which makes viewers feel intimidated, was a little different from the fast attack speed-oriented weapons used by < Ranger >.

The slow attack speed comparable to that of the Battle Ax was typical.

An extreme weapon that is focused solely on destructive power and has nothing else in mind.

‘There was a user who was good at that… what was his name?’

So Damian frowned at the vaguely floating picture while looking at God’s weapon as he brushed it.

That < Heavy Hunting Arbalist > was used by an AC ranker at the beginning of his previous life, and it was because there were users who handled it like crazy at the time.

“Are you okay?”

“what?”

“Are you okay?”

When Damian asked the question insinuatingly, God made a puzzled expression.

It was because I couldn’t understand what he was saying for a moment.

In short, Damian’s words were that he wondered if < Heavy Hunting Avalist > was a match for the Ranger’s fighting style, which focused on quick mobility.

As soon as he understood the words, when he brushed them against him, he could feel a deep valley forming between his eyebrows without even realizing it. The crazy muscular user in front of

this

eye was not even feeling tension even though he watched Heavy Hunting Avalist, who took out against him.

“Let’s see how long you can be so arrogant…!!”

Dig!

And when I brushed against it, God disappeared before my eyes.

* * *

‘Danger!’

Shyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!

Damian opened his eyes to the sound of the sharp wind brushing his ears.

It was a drastically different game than before.

Damian could hear a sound like a rubber band breaking the moment God disappeared.

At the same time, something sharp passed through his side, and he could confirm that a corner of the Great Wolf King’s dwelling was bursting out.

‘What….’

Taaaaaaang!!

Unlike the characteristics of < Heavy Hunting Avalist > he knew, when he brushed against it, God’s arrow was neither visible nor detected by the system.

– Where are you looking, bastard?

“…!”

When Damien was lost in thought, God’s voice resounded.

Yes, that sharp wind noise was also together.

As if the attack speed suddenly increased, God’s arrows pouring in towards Damian, ringing the alarm of the super sense < Sixth Sense >.

“Sigh…!”

Quaang!

And Damian instinctively bent his back and at the same time felt the outer wall bursting where his head had originally been.

It was something that made me feel cold without even realizing it.

If he had taken control even a little late, it was obvious that his head would have disappeared without a trace by now.

“Khehehehehe!! You stupid bastard!!!”

Dig!

When Damian was busy avoiding the attack, God appeared when he brushed against it.

It was a rare thing.

All of a sudden, the arrows of < Heavy Hunting Avalist > became ghost arrows whose shape could not be identified, and when they brushed against them, God was invisible to Damian as if he were wearing an < Invisibility Cloak >.

Unless he used < Hiding > of the Assassin class or < Cloaking > of the high-level Hunter class, it didn’t make sense for God to hide his presence when he brushed at a double-digit level.

It seemed that he had also used chitra.

“why? Strange? Can’t believe it? What am I not seeing?”

Fuck!

When Damien was lost in his thoughts, God flirted with him and loaded the < Heavy Hunting Avalist >.

It looked very enjoyable.

As if to repay the humiliation he had suffered so far, God’s eyes were burning brightly when he brushed them, and Damian could see that he had not borrowed the effects of equipment or the power of consumables.

‘It’s not an invisibility cloak. It’s not even a transparent potion. There’s no way an alchemist who can make such high-end items already exists. Then…’

“Is it a unique skill?”

As Damian said, the reason why God could hide when he brushed against him was that his class was likely to be at least a level comparable to the rare class.

“You should have put a knife at me, not a fist, you bastard~. I’m going to die because I’m dealing with an absurdity. Algan?”

“You talk a lot.”

“word? Of course there are many, X-ballum. haha. If you die, you won’t have a chance to hear my voice.”

The moment when God smiles at Damian’s reply and raises his < Heavy Hunting Avalist >.

“Hold on, you bastard~ Of course you won’t be able to hold on haha.”

Dig!

When he brushed again, God flung himself at Damian and disappeared from Damian’s field of view like a < gold coin >, a kunoichi.

[Night hunter]

[Invisible bow shot]

It was the skill effect of < Dark Hunter >, a rare Ranger class.

“Such a fucking foot.”

pop! pop! pop! pop! pop!

Damian bit his lip at the roar that echoed in front of his eyes.

It sounded like a cannon exploding.

It is obviously several times larger than the Quarrel of the two-handed crossbow, and even though its speed is significantly lower than that of the Quarrel, it cannot be dealt with.

However, Damian soon realized that when he brushed against him, every time God rolled on the floor, he was enveloped in a faint silver aura and disappeared.

“Dark Hunter!! roll!!”

Roll and roll!

If it was bizarre, it was a bizarre skill mechanism.

“Crazy… beanworm, what is it…?”

Damian broke into a cold sweat as he dodged the arrows flying at him.

It was a class I vaguely remembered.

According to his memory, < Dark Hunter > boasts a decent rate of fire even with a slow weapon due to the passive called < Hunt Start >.

Not to mention, < Invisible Bow Shot >, which goes into stealth every time it rolls on the floor, was doing its job well as < Dark Hunter >‘s main survival and dealing skills.

“This is this X cuba ah — !!”

pop! Phew!

In other words, the fact that God can drive Demian when he brushes against him is also at the same time making full use of his class strengths.

It was possible because he raised his potential to the limit by using an extreme item called < Heavy Hunting Avalist >.

‘It’s a quick fix.’

flash!

And when Damian passed, I pictured God’s movement in my head and waited for him to appear again.

“Don’t work in vain~. You’re just following me…”

Kwaang!

Soon, when he brushed, God briefly revealed his appearance, and at the same time, Damian spurred the outer wall of the Great Wolf King’s residence and was shot at God when he brushed against it.

[Golden rabbit sandal]

[Golden flash]

It was < Golden flash >.

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