The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player

Chapter 157: Battle Angel (1)

Calren, the ordinary angel, couldnt hide her confusion.

What, what did he just call me? What did that human just say?

She thought she might have misheard, but the humans expression told her otherwise.

A clear sneer.

An inferior insect was smirking at her disdainfully.

[Such an insectile human Whats wrong with your head?]

My heads fine, you b*tch.

[What? Ha, ha, ha]

Calren, who had been laughing mechanically, suddenly scrunched up her face in anger.

[This damn human bastard! Thats it. You just need to die.]

Without hesitation, Calren used hef one-time special ability, [Sishal], intended exclusively to affect and control humans.

But.

[Huh? Why isnt this working? What?]

Calren was truly flustered, muttering to herself without realizing it.

[Why isnt it working?]

No matter how many times she tried, it failed.

[I should still use Sishal? I didnt use it before?]

She had never needed to use it on a human before, as humans were usually groveling at her feet.

[But why isnt it working? Why?]

She wanted to explode that arrogant humans head like a firework, but nothing happened.

[Die! Just die, you insect bastard!]

Even as she glared murderously and cursed internally, there was no effect.

All she could hear was not the sound of a head exploding, but the mocking laughter of that annoying human.

What are you waiting for? Try killing me. Why are just watching? Cant you do it?

[This, barstard !]

It wont work. Because Sishal targets the mind.

[How could you?]

Thats not for you to know.

Ryu Min approached with a devilish smile.

Theres only one thing you need to know. Whos the superior here, and whos the inferior.

[Obviously, I am the superior]

Ever though youve been slapped by the one you called an insect before?

[What? I wasnt]

Ryu Mins hand flashed.

Slap!

The angels head turned sideways, and she collapsed tragically like a heroine in a melodrama.

Soon, her cheek reddened painfully.

Ryu Mins hand moved again.

Slap! Slap! Slap!

The angel couldnt even see Ryu Mins arm move, let alone respond.

No, she was too shocked by an impact she had never experienced to even think of responding.

Who would have thought shed be slapped by the human she had been dismissing as an insect?

Slap! Slap! Slap!

With each slap, the angels lips swelled, and blood splattered.

Without Sishal, the angel was no different from a regular human.

She couldnt handle players strength.

It looked like merciless slapping, but Ryu Min was actually concentrating hard to control his strength.

Its not just because of his high level, but also because all his stats had doubled due to the title effect of [The First Angel Slayer], which boosted his stats against divine beings.

I cant accidentally kill her. I need to hit her just enough to hurt her pride.

After ten slaps, Ryu Min stopped.

That should do it.

The angels cheeks, once pale, were now red as heated metal, and her lips were split, bleeding.

How does it feel to be hit by an insect?

Now do you understand the situation? Whos the superior, and whos the inferior?

Instead of answering, Calren glared at him with venomous eyes.

She planned to use Sishal again, but it failed again.

[Why isnt it working? Whyyyy!]

Inwardly screaming, Calren caught sight of another human.

[Could it be that I dont have Sishal?]

She tried her ability on that human as a test.

Pop!

The head of that human behind Ryu Min exploded like a firework.

She had used her remaining Sishal ability on the wrong human.

[It works perfectly, so why doesnt it affect him!]

It was ridiculous, but now that she had used Sishal, her means of retaliation were gone.

[No, its not over yet.]

Hidden within her feathers was a feathered dagger.

Perhaps she could still kill that damned human with it.

But Calren only thought about it.

She lacked confidence.

And certainty.

Could she really subdue this human, who toyed with her with overwhelming power, with just a dagger?

[I need to ask what this guy wants.]

Grinding her teeth, she decided to wait for another opportunity and asked in a frustrated voice.

[What do you want from me, human?]

What do I want? Thats obvious.

The human, speaking casually like a thug, extended his hand.

Hand over your item.

[What?]

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