A single punch was all it took to completely blow off Dragonire's head, separating it from his body.
“Eh..?! How the fuck is this kid so weak?!” Branok was surprised.
Branok, an Assassin, didn't even need to use his daggers to kill Dragonire; his fist alone was enough.
“What..? That’s it..?” Even Aldric was surprised too.
Branok and Aldric had already given Dragonire a handicap by not using their weapons, yet Dragonire couldn’t even survive a single attack. Furthermore, Branok didn’t even punch Dragonire that hard, and yet Dragonire still died. At this point, Dragonire’s defense was even weaker than that of a demon soldier.
It was no surprise that Dragonire, being classless, couldn’t equip any armor, which explained why his defense was extremely weak.
“How the hell did this trash even survive and reach the 8th Tutorial without dying??” Branok wondered.
“Yeah, really weird… I wonder that too…” Aldric said.
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With Dragonire dead, Branok and Aldric left to go back and continue torturing Roland's friends and Yelena's party.
They didn’t torture the players for long; in less than 53 seconds, another commotion happened again.
Four Demon soldiers could be seen running toward Branok and Aldric, as if they wanted to report something, and indeed they did.
“Huh?! What did you say?! He came back to life?!!” Aldric said.
“What?!! That trash came back to life?!” Branok said.
"Hey, you guys better not joke around right now! Are you sure he came back to life?!" Aldric asked again, refusing to believe that someone could come back to life.
"Yes, we were certain he came back to life. I mean, we saw it with our own eyes, so there's no reason for us to lie." A demon soldier said.
“Not only that… We even saw his head regrow back…” Another Demon soldier said.
"What?! That trash's head even regrew back?!" Branok was mind-blown upon hearing that.
"No fucking way! That's impossible! How can someone die and come back to life, let alone regrow or get a brand new head..." Aldric was also mind-blown to hear that.
Without delay, Branok and Aldric ceased their torment of the players and promptly made their way to meet Dragonire.
Meanwhile, Roland’s friends and Yelena’s party appeared perplexed, unable to shake off their curiosity about the unknown player who continued to wreak havoc and bother the Demon Leaders.
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A short while later, at Dragonire's location...
CLAP!
CLAP!
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"Bravo, welcome back! I've been waiting for you guys." Dragonire exclaimed with a smile, applauding as he clapped his hands.
“What do you mean bravo?! You, motherfucker! How are you still alive?!” Branok said.
“Yeah, we were sure your head was blown off and separated from your body, so how the fuck are you still alive?!” Aldric said.
“Eh, I don’t really know… but let's just say I’m unkillable… I guess?”
“That doesn’t make sense! What do you mean you’re unkillable?!” Branok said.
“That’s right! What’s your secret?! Spill it! Tell us all your skills right now?!” Aldric said.
‘Are these two Demon Leaders retarded or what? Why would I tell you my secret for free? Hello? We are enemies, not friends, okay??’ Dragonire thought, finding their request utterly ridiculous.
"Alright, enough talking... Let's fight!" Dragonire declared, charging at the Demon Leaders with determination.
Dragonire planned to level up today, advancing from B-Class to A-Class. This way, he would be strong enough to easily defeat the two Demon Leaders.
This time, the Demon Leaders planned not to kill Dragonire right away; instead, they wanted to observe and learn more about Dragonire’s regeneration power.
“What’s wrong?! Why are you guys hesitating and not killing me?!” Dragonire asked.
“Hmph! Mind your own business!” Branok said.
“That’s right! Mind your own business! We will choose when to kill you or when not to, you have no right to order us around!” Aldric said.
‘Keke! What a bunch of idiots! By not killing me right away and allowing me to suffer slowly... Well, you guys are going to regret it even more.’ Dragonire thought with a sinister grin.
Every second, every minute that passed, Dragonire's wounds were getting worse and worse. Eventually, he found himself pinned to the ground by the Demon Leaders.
“Woah! You’re truly something else, huh?” Aldric was impressed by Dragonire’s regeneration power.
“So Teleportation skill, Regeneration skill, what else do you have besides these two overpowered skills?” Branok asked Dragonire.
‘Haha. These guys are funny. It seems that, up until now, they still believe I’m using Teleportation skills, when in reality, I’m just stopping time. The only part they guessed right was my Regeneration skill, but even then, they didn’t fully understand how my Regeneration skill truly works.’ Dragonire thought.
Unlike typical Regeneration skills that merely aid in healing and maintaining players' lives, Dragonire possessed the formidable 'Infinite Regeneration.' The inclusion of 'Infinite' imbued the skill with extraordinary power, making it notably more potent than any conventional Regeneration abilities.
You could say that Dragonire's Regeneration skill surpassed the limits of what a player could normally achieve. The highest skill rank for a player was typically S-Rank or Legendary-Rank, but what Dragonire possessed was far beyond that—perhaps at the level of God-Rank or even higher.
“Just these two skills and nothing else… KEUK…!!!” Dragonire said as he coughed out blood.
“Branok, let’s kill him now. I’m curious to see how he’s going to come back to life.” Aldric said.
“Sure.” Branok affirmed, seizing Dragonire’s head, raising Dragonire’s body into midair, and crushing Dragonire’s head like a tomato
“Aaaargghh—!!!” Dragonire screamed in pain.
CRACK!!!
Blood splattered everywhere.
Just like that, Dragonire died, and blood started to drip from Branok’s right hand.
“Eww! My hands are dirty now!” Branok said.
Branok cleaned the blood from his hand by licking it.
“Good job, Branok! I guess we now wait for this motherfucker to come back to life.” Aldric said.
“Yeah, this is going to be interesting.” Branok replied.