Arena, Alien hunting

Like the first test, it was a forest.

“Aigoo, it's the forest again. ”

The scoundrel grumbles.

Everyone was busy looking around.

I also felt a strange feeling while exploring the forest. The forest landscape was familiar.

I couldn't help but have the courage to look around.

“Hey, was your first test a Red Ape? ”

“Yes.”

“That's right."

A woman in her 20s and college student replied.

“What, did you guys fight that damn monkey? ”

A scoundrel rebelled.

I nodded instead. I felt bad about the half-talk on the front page.

“That's the forest. ”

For the first time, a cold 30-something man had never said a word. Women and college students nodded.

I knew it.

This was the forest at the first test.

“So five Red Apes died in this forest? ”

“There you go. ”

The university student replied.

“So maybe this test is about surviving Red Ape for a week? ”

I said, the scoundrel smiled bloody.

“What a frightening little monkey. You just have to beat the crap out of every tribe that shows up. ”

“Dozens, hundreds of them. ”

“How do you know that, son? ”

Okay. Okay.

I hate this guy.

“Monkeys and primates live in groups. If Red Apes were a group, and five of them were killed here, wouldn't the others be coming for revenge? ”

“ ……. ”

The scoundrel was speechless, and I kept saying.

“It's just a guess, but I think we should keep moving. We have to get water and food. ”

“I think you're right. ”

College students also agreed.

“I agree. ”

The woman voted cautiously. Again, these two are very cooperative.

The problem was this middle-aged man who was as bad as a thug and a cold 30-something man.

“Well, we have to find a safe place to crash for a week anyway. ”

The insecure middle-aged rascal said so, and began to walk forward. It decides which direction to go.

I had an ominous feeling that he was going to get into trouble more and more.

But I can't help it now.

I followed, and others began to walk.

“Shit, no cigarettes. ”

The middle-aged rascal rumbles through his pockets. Grumbling while walking, grumbling after a few steps. The middle-aged rascal constantly insulted us and made us uncomfortable.

‘What did they all choose as karma reward? ’

I was most curious about that.

The combat method varies depending on what skill and weapon you acquired. You have to know how to fight so you can learn how to breathe with each other.

And then the angel said, ’

"Some of you have good grades, some of you are mediocre, and some of you are really worried. ’

There are five of us.

This can be interpreted as two people with good grades, two people with mediocre grades, and one with poor grades.

Probably a woman in her 20s with bad grades. It's probably a girl.

Two people with good grades. One of them must be me. Then who's the other one?

‘I don't think I'm a college student, but just in case. You don't know me because I'm a good grader. ’

At least not that middle-aged rascal. It's too stupid.

Let me ask you something. What are all your skills and weapons?

It was when I was thinking about it.

“I am Park Go-chan. ”

It was a middle-aged rascal who opened his mouth.

“There's no one you don't know who hangs out with at night on Gangnam Street. ”

I knew you were a thug.

“I've lived on this floor for 20 years, and I've only got over ten of them in my hands. Unlike you, I'm very good at this. So you just have to trust me. ”

Park Go-chan, who was chattering like that, suddenly put his hands on the shoulders of a 20-year-old woman who was walking behind him.

“Okay, miss? ”

“Come on, come on. ”

The woman panicked and sprayed Park Go-chan's hand.

Park Go-chan brazenly grabbed his shoulder again and pulled himself back into his arms.

“I know what you're thinking. You're scared to go through with this, aren't you? I'll keep you safe from now on. How are you? Thank you. ”

“Let go, let go. ”

The pale face of the woman resisted with a pitiful trembling voice.

The college student didn't know what to do and watched him.

So was I.

Park Go-chan, who has been acting as an unmanned person, has finally revealed his true colors.

Since this arena is not a protected place by law, Park Go-chan who started to reveal his true colors will do whatever he wants to do.

At that time, I didn't have to see what she looked like.

‘I can't. ’

I was afraid of Park Go-chan being a gangster, but I couldn't pretend I didn't see him.

I had to keep testing with that woman in the future, and if I didn't step up now, I would have acknowledged Park Go-chan's behavior.

I told them, taking the woman away from Park Go-chan.

“Please don't do this because you're uncomfortable.... ”

Phew!

At that moment, my face turned to the side. My left cheek is burning.

“Aah!”

I groaned, holding my left cheek.

“Son of a bitch. Who are you treating like shit? You son of a bitch!”

Puck!

Park Go-chan kicked me in the side.

“Huff!”

I can't breathe. I'm rolling around on my side.

I felt resentful with the pain. Why should I get beaten up by this guy? He thinks I'm weaker than he is, so he's violent.

Shall we summon the Sylph? Do you want me to point my gun at him? ’

Those thoughts hit my mind.

“You didn't like it from the start. You're acting like a fucking asshole who only knows how to talk. ”

Park Go-chan was putting pressure on the air to take control of the group. What kind of shallow thinking is this in high school?

Once you have the power, you'll treat the party like one of my minions.

“(* Sobbing *) ”

As things escalated to violence, she burst into tears.

I can't believe I got beaten up so badly in front of a girl! I'm so proud of you. If I think about it, I'd like to have that worthless little punk in Silk put a bullet in his head or shoot him.

“Bitch, don't fight. ”

A young man who appeared to be a college student went out. However, I only met Park Go-chan's fierce gaze.

“Who the fuck are you? ”

“I, I……. ”

“Armed.”

A large longsword was summoned to Park Go-chan's right hand. The college student who saw the blade was shocked and stepped back.

“Why, what's wrong?! ”

“Let's start with the sequence here. If you have a problem with me, come out here. ”

The boy is quiet as if he were a dead rat. Not only women, but college students became deaf and dumb.

"Fight to sequence"? Isn't that crazy? ’

Like it or not, we're supposed to be working together to survive.

I wanted to threaten you by summoning a Silf and Magic Rifle.

But he was a thug.

Even if the fight was shorted out like that, I didn't know how to take revenge with my grudge.

Besides, that man's head is full of thoughts of wanting to play with the woman he's with. Humans who turn their eyes to lust lose their minds.

Whether he thought he had overwhelmed us enough, Park Go-chan now turned his eyes to a man in his 30s who had no reaction.

“Hey, bro. ”

“ ……. ”

There was no such thing as a man in his 30s. But there was no expression. I was not afraid of Park Go-chan at all.

“How are you? You got a problem with me? ”

“ ……. ”

“Shit, he's not answering! ”

The atmosphere was unusual.

A man in his 30s who isn't afraid of anything, and isn't afraid of anything. Park Go-chan is now unable to retreat with his ego.

Park Go-chan approaches the man and pushes his face closer.

“Why aren't you answering? Are you deaf or scared? If you can't answer me, nod your head. ”

Nod your head and you will be treated as a submission. Park Go-chan really doesn't want to fight.

But that's when it happened.

Heave!

The man's right hand moves like lightning, covering Park Go-chan's face. Detection and stopping were placed on Park Go-chan's two eyes.

“Wham, what the fuck! ”

Park Go-chan, who was furious, retreated, spraying his furious hands.

“Fingertips are easy to dig through the eyes. ”

Finally, a heavy horse flows out of the man's mouth.

The man said to Park Go-chan, who had a hard look on his face.

“Any man or woman can do it. One out of five fingers will poke you in the eye. But if anyone can try, they can't. ”

The man's awkward tone and strong accent were that of the Chinese or the Joseon.

“What do you think of me? Do you think he's hesitant about hurting people? ”

“Fuck, fuck, what are you talking about, shipwreck? ”

Park Go-chan still has a nasty tone, but a smaller voice than before.

“Did you ask me to sequence you? ”

“Well, then? ”

Park Go-chan's voice starts to tremble.

A cold smile spread over the man's mouth.

“Come on.”

“Son of a bitch! Can't you see this? Are you kidding me?”

Park Go-chan threatens again, lifting his longsword.

“I see it. So come on. ”

“Son of a bitch...! ”

The suspense of the sudden rush!

“Well, aren't you supposed to stop it? ”

A college student approached and asked carefully. I shook my head.

“Let it go. ”

“Yes?”

“I'm not going to. ”

I pointed to Bakgochan's jaw.

“A man like that wouldn't fight if he thought he was going to get hurt. That's why they only threaten. ”

It is similar to the periods of young adults in school. They only pick weaknesses who can't resist and harass them. I don't touch students who have the courage to fight.

The scoundrel reports it to the police, and the scoundrel doesn't touch the common man. Only those who are easily intimidated and unable to resist are targeted and drained of blood.

“Oh, I can't kill him. You're in luck. ”

As expected, Park Go-chan lowers his longsword and retreats first.

Everyone took a sigh of relief. I thought that would be the end of the situation. By the way,

“Come on. ”

A man's word that resonates.

Park Go-chan was surprised and turned around.

Am I mistaken? I feel like there's a spark in the man's eyes.

“Son of a bitch, let's do it! ”

“You're responsible for what you say, aren't you? ”

A drop of sweat began to form on Park Go-chan's forehead. Maybe there's a echo in his head that says, "I messed with the wrong one."

“Hey, we can't fight amongst ourselves now, and that's it for now, right? ”

Bak Go-chan said, trying his best not to be afraid.

“I'm going to count to ten. ”

The man said.

“Come or I'll rip out one of your eyes. I hate it when people don't take responsibility for what they say. ”

“Hey, hey, you said this was it! ”

“One, two, three, four…. ”

As I ran toward the heat, Park Go-chan's face became horrified.

We could see that.

Bastard Bakgochan was nothing. That guy was really scary.

“… nine, ten. ”

Park Go-chan didn't make it. The Longsword in your hand trembles like a thorn bush.

He stared at him, and the man said,

“First and last warning. ”

Then the man turned away.

Park Go-chan's face became blank as if he had been to hell.

That's him! ’

Another high-achiever, not me. It was clear.