I Became a Foreign Worker Loved by Transcendents

Chapter 111: Blight, White Knight Of Plague

Big Game Hunter Im Tae-yang.

Im Tae-yang, who had focused on subjugating high-level (boss) enemies among the existing heroes, was ironically considered one of the lowest-ranked heroes when he first entered this world.

Even though he wielded the unprecedented ability of regression, the future he could change was limited to events happening right in front of him.

Moreover, the condition for his ability was death, a burden almost unbearable for the human mind.

Crossing the boundary of death repeatedly, even with the power of immortality, would inevitably lead one into such temptation.

'If one faces death with all fingers extended, one could be free from all pain and fear.'

The first to worry about this were the ones who summoned the heroes to this world in the first place, aiming to prevent the despair of humanity's extinction.

The consensus was that bearing the despair as the cost of such ability would not last long.

Kwaang!

But look now.

The one who was overlooked by everyone was now dominating a great danger facing humanity.

Whoong! Kwang!!!

Every attack aimed at him, no matter how fast and powerful, never managed to land on his body.

He dodged incoming attacks and seized the opportunity to aim his blows at the opponent's body, in a tense and precarious exchange.

At first glance, it might seem like that was all there was to the fight, but he had already experienced death dozens of times in order to mount such an onslaught.

Enduring the pain of being slashed while still alive, his heart stopping as his body suffered, and maintaining consciousness in the face of the brutal sensation of losing it all with a clear mind—these were experiences beyond any torture.

Kooong!!!

Nevertheless, he did not falter, swinging his blunt weapon and charging repeatedly.

There were no screams or cries of agony in the process.

Attacking silently, dying, dodging attacks, and counterattacking, he could truly be said to have transcended humanity.

"Argh! Aaaaah!!!"

Annabel, losing her sanity in the face of such a relentless onslaught, prepared to sweep the area with full force with her sword.

Facing an opponent who could do nothing but swing his weapon at close range, she believed that overwhelming him with power he couldn't counter would be sufficient.

Sensing that power was gathering in her sword, Im Tae-yang silently gripped the club in his hands with all his might, preparing to counter the attack.

And then... Kwang!

Even though he swung his club for a counterattack, the enemy knight's attack tore everything apart, even blowing away the barriers surrounding the area.

Naturally, his body within the range was also swept away by the surge of power, vanishing without a trace.

Kaaang!

With his death, time reversed once more.

Ten seconds rewound by the hands gripping the club.

Im Tae-yang, having gathered his magic power, did what he could by hurling the club he gripped in both hands toward her.