Desire
00042 Party Play
It was hard to calm the throbbing chest. Azin tried to become a godly heart, barely enduring the twisting of his lips and wanting to build a smile. She is a self-confident shameless woman who invented black snow scent. I intend to be somewhat polite about such age-old martial arts. Azin endures the agitation while emptying his head. Cough, the hand on Azin's shoulder smells of black snow grabs his shoulder.
[You've mastered Salsa.]
And I heard a voice like that. The moment I heard that, Azin's head turned white. Not only did it feel that way, but Azin's mind turned really white.
What the hell?
I have learned the skill a few times, but this was the first time. Everything in front of me became blurry, but then it collapsed into powder. No, is it distorting? Azin takes a deep breath without even knowing it. The moment I took in the cold night air, I saw it again. Everything was reconstructed from Azin's perspective, whether it collapsed or distorted. The collapse is back to its original shape as if by pressing the rewind button on the remote control, the distortion is back to its original shape twisting.
“Did you get it?”
I looked at the pain on my dull face and asked about the smell of raw snow. Azin nods, hesitating. He was a little confused because he had never felt this kind of direct influence when he learned the skill.
“Has anything changed? ”
“.. I don't know. ”
As soon as he spit it out, he felt something else. He looks down in amazement. And he was surprised again. The body itself has not changed. What's changed is
“Sense.”
The smell of raw snow suddenly spits out. In saying this, Azin hurriedly lifted his head and looked at the smell of raw snow. Suddenly, my head flashed the appearance of raw snow. From his knees to the floor, through the bed to a Raw Snow body. The unconscious field of vision was impossible to conscious if it had been the way it was supposed to be, but Azin was clearly aware of it.
“Stand up.”
The black snow scent gives you an order. At this point, he hesitates, then rises. Suddenly, Azin's body stands on the ground with both feet. Ajin was swayed by the intense awesomeness of the moment. However, it does not fall. A shrugged foot grabs the center.
“Salvation is nothing. ”
Raw Snow looked up at the pain and said,
“It's not fit to be a shaman. ”
Azin listens and raises his skill window.
Salshinmu
That was it. Unlike other skills like honeysuckle, blood flow method, and energy drain, there is no growth.
‘Passive Skill? ’
Maybe it is. But it doesn't grow? It is already completed. Azin grabs the confused head. There were many different magnitudes, but he could understand roughly what was happening to him.
As Raw Snow said, Saltiness was different from all her skills. Until now, the energy drain or blood flow method he had learned had to be used by Azin himself. It is the same with the Celestial Shrine. He was conscious of the energy drain, conscious of the blood flow... but he was different.
It melted completely into azine. On his body, on his mind. It felt like I had one more sensation that I didn't have before. I understood that it would be difficult to get used to the taste of raw snow. If a human who had only arms and legs suddenly had wings or tails, it would take considerable effort and training to fully deal with them. Senses are the same. The original senses are sharp and there is one more supersensation that I don't know what. It's hard to handle.
‘My body has changed as well. ’
Azin looks at the arm as it moves. The arm moves slowly and quickly. He clenched his fist several times and stopped at the moment he clenched his fist. The throwing arm stops without reacting. There was not a muscle swarm about it. As soon as he thought about it, his body moved, and he took a breath.
“Thank you. ”
With all sincerity, Azin bowed his head to the smell of raw snow. This will make him an elixir while completely different from the skills he's been used to with. If the previous skills were to add power to the body of Azin, it would be different. It evolved the flesh itself.
Think, "I'm avoiding you." ”
The smell of Raw Snow suddenly said. The horse and her fist immediately flew in. It's fast, but it's -- it's visible. Azin twists his head to the side just before his fist touched his nose. Wa-dah! But the power of the movement is so strong that he rolls the ground.
‘.. I avoided..! ’
Even though he did it on his own, he was surprised. Normally, you can't avoid a fist at that speed and distance. We should avoid it, because it's too late if we try to move around. But now it's different. He saw the fist of Raw Snow, and was able to avoid it just before being hit.
“For now, I need to focus on correcting your movements. ”
The scent of Raw Snow rolls over the ground and spits out at Azin. Azin agreed with that. There are many problems because I can't control my own body taunt right now. The black snow scent stood up and sat on the bed with a dark face.
“It may be hard right now, but you'll get used to it. If I don't get used to it, I'll get used to it. ”
When I said that, the smell of Raw Snow twisted my legs. Ajin clenches his fist and sits in his seat, bleeding.
“Why are you doing this to me? ”
Looking at the face of Raw Snow, Azin asked. This was the question he had when he received his first draughtmaker from Raw Snow and was taken as her disciple. How can we understand until we first receive the Thousand Horsemen? He's a martial arts subordinate, he's a martyr, he's a martyr. It's not like you wouldn't understand if the fate she talked about matched somehow. Maybe she's the NPC of that role.
However, it is frankly a question of giving such strong power as this, being taken as a disciple. You were lucky? NPC awarded this system? Well, you might think so, but I didn't want to give it up. Azin narrows his eyes, looking at the smell of Raw Snow.
“What does the Master want from me? ”
No one helps others for free. Azin thought so. After all, people are like that. Doing good to beggars who are begging for money is for their compassion for beggars and their own mental satisfaction. Giving kindness to someone is for the sake of favoring them or getting something out of kindness. At least he always was. He bowed his head to others if necessary to get what he wanted. I kissed my feet and treated my liver gently. I killed someone. I betrayed them. So he got what he wanted.
“I told you to rebuild the bridge. ”
“Is that all? ”
The scent of Raw Snow glanced at Azin, and Azin asked again. Reconstruction of the martyrdom. Yes, that's what Raw Snow must have said. Since you are the Pope's disciple, rebuild the martyrdom that doesn't exist in this world with your own hands.
But is that all?
“.. not all of them. ”
The scent of Raw Snow mutters, turning its gaze to the side. I had already noticed that the smell of Raw Snow was hiding something. Azin takes a small inhale and says,
“What you want is harmful to me. ”
“In some cases. ”
His eyes narrowed in response to the smell of raw snow.
“In some cases, R. Then there are bad times. ”
“It's too early to tell you that. Don't ask too soon. You'll find out eventually. But let me be clear. ”
The scent of Raw Snow stared at Azin's face. She opens her red lips and empowers her.
“If you want to be desperate, you can be more honorable than anyone else. ”
In response, Azin shut his mouth and stared at the smell of Raw Snow. Be honored, ranny. It's a vague word. However, it seemed that Raw Snow was no longer willing to tell the story. She turns around and lies in bed, telling Ajin.
“... go home today. ”
“Isn't it lonely at night? ”
Looking at the back of the Raw Snow scent, he asked. At that, Raw Snow turned her head and looked at Azin.
“Go back.”
Agin turns away shrugging his shoulders at the blatant feast. I wanted to go into the raging forest and hunt some wolves, but Azin decided to stop thinking about it. Soon the four-hour death penalty will be lifted and the raid party, including the storm, will be connected. It bothers me to wander around the forest and run into them. Of course, Azin was wearing a mask when he attacked the storm, so there is no chance of the storm recognizing him. However, the title 'Wolf Slayer’ obtained by Ajin is pushing the wolf back, so even if it shows itself like that, doubts can't be avoided.
“Oh, I'd like to ask you a favor. ”
Asin, who was about to leave the room with the black snow scent, stopped and turned back. The whiff of Raw Snow on her back doesn't turn her head toward Azin, but she hasn't fallen asleep yet.
“I got some useful materials from Valkun, and I'd like to process them into weapons or armor. But I'm not in the position to see the blacksmith.”
“.. I'll ask Riggs. ”
“Thank you. I'll be back tomorrow at my usual time. ”
Leaving that behind, Ajin leaves the room with a black-and-white scent.
*
The azine from the capsule washed as usual and roughly finished eating. Having not drunk water for a long time, I have taken a sufficient amount of moisture and have also taken nutritional supplements for the balance of my body. Maybe I should exercise a little? Azin sits on a chair, rubbing his shoulders. Thinking about it, I haven't moved my whole body recently. When I played a single game, I managed my physical body to some extent even though I focused on life in the game, but I couldn't afford to start online gaming.
‘This is what life looks like for a while. ’
You might want to get up there and clear the streets, but right now you're going up from the bottom. If I don't relax, I'll be more distant from the lead. I was a little distracted by the lack of exercise, but it shouldn't be a problem right now. I didn't even do it at all, I was exercising regularly. You won't have to worry about it for a while. But it's better to do a stretch.
Reduce your sleep time to three hours.
As he redistributes the remaining time not spent in the game, he narrows his eyes. He found cigarettes that he had habitually left on the table and asked. I don't think so, but I was smoking a cigarette to get some focus.
Azin, who lit a cigarette, first checked his ranking. The lowest level of azin was climbed to a significant height one day, while climbing 26 by noise.
‘71st place.'
The number of beta players in this game is 1500, so if you were in 71st place, you would be ranked at the top of the game. Somehow, Daisy and the sewers were the same level, and Lina was ranked below Ajin. Because of the difference in skill level.
"Most players are in their mid-20s. ’
There were the most players stuck at level 24. The highest ranking player in the ranking is still Luke, he is still a level 30. Sylvest was 29, Azella and Anvil were 28... still there was a slight difference between azine and their levels.
‘No problem.'
Azin twists his lips. The power he now gains is a variable that can reverse him no matter how different levels may be. Even when Ashela and I were twice the level, Azin almost killed her. Skill levels and polished battle senses, live there. If you add them all up, you might be able to see the battle in third place, which is higher than Luke.
‘I'm sure she'll be very contributory. ’
Azin smokes a cigarette squeaking. He laughed low looking at Luke ranked 4th, Sylvest in 6th, Asella in 12th and Anvil in 13th. Luke led a party that is currently the leading, most powerful, and top ranker in First. Don't know who ranks 1st, 2nd and 3rd, they are the most famous and powerful group in the first place.
Okay, you're gonna die, okay? ’
Azin chuckles. Being noticed, being admired. He knew what pleasure it felt like. He felt a lot of it when he was a high-profile guerrilla. But it's pointless. He narrows his eyes.
The higher you are, the greater the pain of the fall.
‘That's not enough. ’
Azin smoked an ashtray and turned it off. At the highest point, fall to the bottom. The mountains will crush you when you feel you are the best and completely drunk. So, we leave them alone for a while. The user tramples on it while it is immersed in its position.
“It won't take long. ”
Azin twists his lips, thinking of the faces of Luke and Azella, who still remember vividly. I have no intention of stopping you. It can't hold this way. At least for now.
Azin wanted to tear them apart.