Although I Am Only Level 1, but with This Unique Skill, I Am the Strongest

The next morning, Terre basement first floor.

I was making money, figuring out what I was capable of right now.

Ability dropped from house-lined SS to F.

I hit a counter punch on the flying slime - but I couldn't defeat it.

That's where...

Gugg!

I heard a not very good sound from my wrist and rushed to pull my arm and kill the momentum.

Speaking of beaten slime, I'm pimping.

Instead, I've gone mad and gained even more momentum to hit my body.

I tried to attack, but my body is heavy.

The speed also dropped from SS to F, and it is unlikely that it can be avoided.

I pulled out my gun.

I aimed for the slime with a regular bullet I kept in advance.

I was able to pull the trigger, shoot it out at close range that jumped at me, without any problems.

And - drop.

From the slime, a large number of sprouts were dropped.

"This one's no different."

I was a little relieved, of course.

The only thing "confiscated" by Nihonium was the status of the battle surface raised with seeds through the dungeon.

The five statuses of the drop were already s when I dropped (transferred) into this world.

It has nothing to do with nihonium, my only unique skill.

This one remained unchanged and s, so the sprouts drop didn't change at all.

And his physical abilities dropped dramatically, but his attacking power by guns didn't change at all.

I pushed the magic cart and walked around in the Terre.

The usual sights, the daily life of Terre.

I see you and the adventurer, walking in mutual salute and conversation.

I walked for a while and encounted with a new slime.

I usually put up a gun loaded with bullets.

Slime flies around and directs me to come over the magic cart - I couldn't.

"Mmm."

Slime blushed his cheeks and flew backwards.

Induction...... how could it have been.

A move that directs you over a magic cart and when you defeat it, the drop goes straight into the magic cart, a time-short move for the perimeter.

I couldn't do that, I couldn't direct the slime, and they made an unexpected move and almost ate the attack.

The slime that hits me next as I bounce.

Now I defeated him normally.

Unfold the massively dropped sprouts and add them to the magic cart.

I thought so.

After collecting all the sprouts, walk for more slime.

Encounted immediately.

Now the encounter, the long-range shooting.

"Huh, I knew it!

Ugh. Normally, the bullet blurred the slime.

Literal scratches, slimes, came under attack angrily.

I shot a regular bullet in it and knocked it down before I managed to get a hit on my body.

I was right.

I can't guide you anymore, and even if I aim normally, I remove it as a long distance.

The attack power of the gun itself hasn't changed, but the hit rate has dropped visibly.

"... and then"

By realizing some of the negative effects in reduced abilities, the brain rapidly became familiar with the status quo.

I put my gun in Grand Eater's pocket again and pushed the magic cart to go inside the dungeon.

I'm gonna count with Slime, I'm gonna stick my hands on the meetup...

"Repetition!"

I chanted.

The slime instantly plays and drops a ton of sprouts.

Repetition seemed to work fine.

Well, I guess so.

Magic worn with Nihonium induction, but the magic itself is the result of eating magical fruit, so it's not Nihonium stuff.

And that's not what I want to know either.

Press the magic cart further to find the slime.

Encounted.

Speak of the repetition and instantly kill the slime.

Pick up the sprouts, press the magic cart again, and look for the next slime.

Encount, repetition.

Encount, repetition.

Encount, repetition.

For the sixth time in my life,

"Repetition! - No more (,)!

The slime didn't fall, it ran in by the body.

To some extent, I anticipated it and thought it was "probably time," so I could afford to push forward.

The slime that hits me even more after I scratch it and the normal bullet of the gun I pull out shoot through it.

Take out the portable knowboard and use it.

- 1/2 - -

Level: 1/1

HPF

MPF

force F

Health F

Intelligence F

Spiritual F

Speed F

Instrument F

Luck F

―――――――――

- 2/2 -

Plant s

Animal s

Minerals s

Magic s

Characteristics S

―――――――――

Repetition consumes and uses magic, or MP.

With MP back to F, it's only natural that the number of uses drops significantly compared to before.

That's not the only problem.

Repetition consumption MP is proportional to enemy strength.

I can grab the repetition with no problem if it's a slime of tellur, but when this becomes a dungeon master, even if the MP is S or SS, they have the MP so much that it's empty in one shot.

In other words, MP is F, which means that repetition is virtually useless.

"Don't get in a bit of trouble"

Well, when it comes to repetition, I soothe it "a little".

Because I didn't originally rely on it.

Repetition is the most powerful magic from the adventurers of this world.

If you are a monster who has defeated you once, you are strong enough to let him die instantly without exception just by applying it.

In this world where all things are dropped by dungeon monsters and life is thereby established, the adventurers circle the dungeons in a prolonged, repetitive manner.

With minimal steps, repetition is just the strongest way to keep knocking down the same monster safely.

That's why I didn't use it much from time to time.

If you use that too much, your arm drops.

After playing RPG extensively, it's the same thing that if you suddenly played an action game, your fingers wouldn't follow you.

And sometimes.

That drop in the arm can be fatal.

That's why I've been fighting normally with my body surgery and my gun alone, as little repetition as possible.

Even if I can't grasp the repetition, it doesn't have that much impact.

"I'm glad that's usually the case."

I laughed bitterly and went to a nearby resting place.

After Cell became president of the Dungeon Association, a resting place he had Cyclo dungeons make.

Near that resting place, monsters don't lean in.

I decided to get an idea of the current situation in that safety zone.

First of all, it's become capability all F.

Exactly the same as right after I've metastasized.

My body isn't used to it yet, but it's the same as "originally," so my senses will catch up soon.

And all the magic remains.

Repetition, window cutter and silver quick.

The magic gained from eating magical fruit remained.

By the way, I tried it before I came to the rest stop, but it was a situation where there was magic, but not enough MP to activate.

This is a physical object, and I feel a sense of disillusionment in my body instead of leaving anything behind when I can't grab enough MP.

Through it, I made sure that all the magic remained.

And the gun stayed.

Normal two cloves and two cloves of +10.

This one has absolutely nothing to do with nihonium, so it's natural.

Bullets are - this may be the biggest problem.

The ability was relentlessly lowered to all-f, but it was all lowered, in a way, easy to understand.

But bullets don't.

Half of the bullets I have are actually from Nihonium.

Frozen ammunition, flamethrower ammunition, recovery ammunition, restraint ammunition, iron wall ammunition, slaughter ammunition etc......

Nine special types of bullets for the hierarchy were missing.

Recovery bullets and iron wall bullets in particular are quite painful. The other products are frequently used or can be found elsewhere, but these two things can't be helped.

Well, I can't help but screw around.

"Master Lyota"

As a matter of fact, a classy voice said my name.

Turning around, Margaret was standing there.

"Good day. How'd it go?"

"Nothing changed for me at all."

"Right."

I nodded.

Margaret had me go to Nihonium.

I don't drop anything - dungeons that only drop air for people other than me, nihonium.

The only adventurer to go through with it is now Margaret, who makes the air box.

She continues to go to Nihonium unchanged, even when she is a drop-all A.

He said, "Because you're waiting," he said.

As a result of having that Margaret go.

"You haven't changed at all."

"Yes, it is."

"Then come on."

I mean, Nihonium's been deciding on me.

Nihonium, your dedication as a spirit is that you want to get people in trouble.

That was inspired by one thing this time, but it means I'm the only one playing it.

Then, well, I thought that might be all right.

"Master Lyota"

"Hmm? What?"

"For a while, why don't we throw a party?

"Have a party?

"Yes, Master Lyota and I are just like you right now."

"I see."

That could be funny, it was me getting a little fun.