An Extra’s POV

"What appears to be the issue? Perhaps I could assist in enlightening you."

Once again, there was a condescending element in the tone of the black-suited man despite how polite his words were.

Claudius could tell that this man saw them as inferior.

It didn't particularly vex him—though Claudius didn't like the anxiety that came with that realization.

"Why can your Undead regenerate? Does it have a Skill to do so? It didn't seem like the type to possess healing-type Skills."

"Hmm…?" The black suited man cocked his head slightly.

'Is he playing dumb? Did he not understand my question?' Claudius thought to himself.

Either way, the more time went by, the better for them. Stalling for the moment Shuri would be done with her Summoning was one strategy he could employ.

Still… he was curious.

"I've merged corpses before, so I know they do not possess such qualities. As long as they do not possess the inherent Skills in that particular field, they can not exhibit such special abilities." Claudius spoke audaciously, taking a step forward.

He had to let this man know that he too was an experienced Necromancer who had spent his whole life exploring the art.

"It's also very unlikely, or impossible, for you to have healed the Corpse on your own. Your Skill Limit is full, and even if it wasn't… I didn't see you activate a Skill."

Claudius had explored all the options, so he desired a response out of the current conundrum.

"So how did you do it?"

For a moment, there was silence.

Tension rose in the air.

All the thousand members of the Mercenary Gang were careful about even their breathing as they watched with palpable anxiety.

Unlike the likes of Claudius and Feyu, they knew full well how powerless they would be against the Compound Corpse.

It was too strong and fast for them.

to show the gap that existed between

for an eternity, a sound

"Kukukukuku…"

widened a

"… Kukukuahahahahahahahaaha!"

more, taking in the sight

before them. It sounded like metal scraping metal, loud enough to cause all that heard to

of this, furrowing his brow

His eyes were blurry

'… Is that man?!'

soon as he had the thought, however, the laughing man

his face, but it was the kind that a person had when they saw an

utter disgust, and the amusement derived from

are you even talking about? Special ability? Healing? How much of an amateur

didn't know how

Necromancy

he had ever encountered, not that there were many Necromancers

and his incredible dedication to the art, Claudius could argue that there was no man

… Until now.

Compound Corpse? You mistook it for a Clustered

found himself looking

not the same

Corpse he faced was the same as the merged corpses that he had experimented with in the past—Clustered

they were

little underestimated. Why would I utilize

he just call it crude?' At this point, Claudius was bordering on

a very rigorous technique, but it wasn't particularly low-leveled. Its benefits were worth it, especially if one could stack up enough corpses as

craft was because of the amount of people he would need to kill to get the materials necessary

corpse was incredibly higher than other techniques—but that

to preserve his physical well-being, Claudius decided to abandon

he calls it

Corpse is a Hollow Technique… one of the high-leveled ones under

found himself on the borders of

he was a Necromancer, he had learned a lot about Magic and everything related to Skills or Spells