“They’re all leaving. It seems impolite to just let them go like that… maybe I should send them off with some parting shots- huh?”

Merlin then noticed that one monster stayed behind. The monster carried a sword on his back and looked like a six-foot young man. He wore metallic armor, which seemed a bit strange for a member of his species, but his appearance was definitely that of an orc.

“Huh? Several dinosaurs succumbed to my attack, but a single orc is staying behind to fight me?”

Though he thought the orc’s line of thinking was a bit preposterous, Merlin drew his bowstring back. However, at that moment, the orc stamped on the ground and jumped into the reservoir’s water. It was a simple yet elegant move.

“Stepping into his own death; I guess I should be thankful….”

Rush!

“What?!”

Stepping on the surface of the water, Sungmuk started rushing toward Merlin like an arrow. Sungmuk had reached the pinnacle of air control, so it seemed as though he was walking on water.

Pat!

“Ugh?!”

Once Merlin turned on his booster and moved, he saw that the water where he was standing just moments ago had been distinctly divided in half. The cutting edge and destructiveness of the passing air were so thoroughly brutal that Merlin couldn’t help...