Ex Rank Supporting Role’s Replay in a Prestigious School

Through the storm, a sweet melody stretches out on the shoreline.

Paaaa!

Then the two bipolar waves collided and revealed a dark night sea.

Shock waves exploded with a flash.

"Argh!"

Reflectively, the blinding money wrapped around Kim Yuri and Kwon Lena swallowed up the moaning.

Despite his faraway damage, the one nearest to the sea continued to play without moving a single step.

Kim Yuri's Madness of God and Sea.

Cantonese music that makes the water touch the melodies sing 'The Essence of Sleep ( )'.

The two mines collided and stood firmly against each other.

The enormous wall of the sea was jammed by the violin's melody and no longer moved.

"Oh, no!"

At that time, the would-be Lena who raised herself behind the blindness of money screamed.

The walls of the sea were not moving, and the energies that were not swallowed by the sea were resuming their march.

The author was defenselessly exposed in front of Enemies.

When the shadow of Enemies' body, two or three times bigger than hers, covered her.

Pueblo!

With a joyful blow, the energies approaching the surrounding area, which is a proposition, were once exhausted.

Only one hit took out the rough ocean and eliminated the Energy of High Rarity at the forefront.

"Grandpa Guru?"

Blind money murmured with suspicion.

The taxidermist stood in front of the emperor.

He stands with his back as if he had attacked at any time.

It was filled with gaps, but there was a chopping of the Diary Cloth flowing around him, facing the hundreds of energies that had just landed.

Argh!

At that time, dozens of giant water rods were gushing out at her to remove the authority that was hindering her advance.

The stream of water holding the mighty bifurcated wave merged into one, repeating the split, and moving to swallow the emperor.

I tried to stop the movement by changing the finger of the song played by the author, but it seemed impossible to control the movement of the water, which was about the size of a needle, compared to the wall of the whole ocean.

The windmills that fell from the wall of the sea ran after the author.

Aah!

The taxidermist, who was approaching the empire, grabbed hold of the Enemies.

The first time he made a free move, barely noticeable, he unpacked his backpack, pulled one foot back and grabbed his fist.

What the hell is that? What are you doing? You still have to get away with that violinist! '

Taekwondan has a talent, but it was not the same special type as the author.

He heard about his stature and his ability to boast when Takzan asked him to be a disciple.

"That cult Guru has the same abilities as me. No skills, no fanaticism. How are you going to stop that? '

But since the White Age Taekwondo Mountain is not moving there right now, I think there is something I can do, and I keep my mouth shut.

It was when the windmill approached the foothills of the two honorary teachers who destroyed the energies.

Khh! Khh!

When the taxidermist strikes with a bifurcated wave, a swirl rises from the tip of his fist.

Windpoles caught in a fierce gust were crushed like fog.

Among the scattered waters, I can see that the Taekwondo Mountain is backpacked again.

Literally tore the wind and swallowed up the breath in a cold strike that cut the sea.

"There's an enamel through the shoreline!"

I looked at the direction that Gölena was pointing at, the blindness that had not opened my eyes to the series of movements of the taxidermist.

A coastline of about 1 km.

The vast walls of the sea and the mountains of Taekwondan have broken through the siege.

"What, if you miss it here, it's hard to catch up!"

It was as Kwon Lena said.

It covers an area of about 42.84 km ².

It was hard for a blind man who was unfamiliar with the geography to pursue Enemies in the dark, and if he was troubled, he could try to sneak out there and attack.

Kwon Lena and Wang Wang tried to run, but someone stopped them in front of him.

"Wait, students! The students are there!"

He was a middle-aged man with a circling impression.

It was an old-fashioned item, but for now it looks like the player is armed with a powerful weapon.

"I think there's an injured man too, where are you going!"

"But if you leave it like this, Enemies will go towards Minga!"

"My grandparents are busy right now!"

"You don't have to worry about it!"

Wedging fluid!

Like a middle-aged male replenisher, a mass of bipolar waves spilled over from the land.

Profit!

Khhhhhhhh!

The energies fall over the sand and begin to dissipate.

The neck pierced enamel turned into a particle of light without even leaving a terminal, and the screaming enamel was pierced and gradually disappeared.

"That one!"

A bifurcated mass piercing through the crest of energies was in the form of an arrow of light.

The blind money could recognize the owner of the arrow right away.

'Mr. Hammeleon!'

The day I escaped hell and ran towards the silver advertisement, it was the arrow of light that protected the blind money.

"The famous Changcheongmyung Palace protects this place, so students don't have to worry!"

A middle-aged male player said that and laughed.

* * *

Two and a half girls' residence.

When Song Dae-Stone opened his mouth and was dumb, he said nothing and opened the stuttering door.

"I'm fine, but you and the other kids are in bad shape!"

The Emperor looked inside and his eyes widened.

I've been guessing since I read the plan outside the building, but it was worse than I thought.

'I've been so arrogant, I don't have a face.'

1st and 2nd grade students who were defeated by Lee Pyung-dok.

Stubborn old man with a serious injury.

The only marble that's awake, but has been wounded.

There was not a single survivor.

"Thank you for saving me. Ah, hey, didn't you go to the side of the leaders? There's something here that's poisonous or cursed right now! We have to move! Where are the leaders?"

With a frozen face, he greeted with gratitude and shouted in a rush.

The Emperor looked at the stone and said,

"There is no more."

"What?"

"It will be difficult to find them."

The Emperor had a sunken face, thinking about what had just happened.

'I didn't know it was that rotten.'

The homes of youth leaders were near the central shelter.

When the Emperor arrived, some of the leaders were heading for a central shelter.

Acting as if they were aware of the situation, they set up something upon arriving at the central shelter.

The identity was a powerful bomb item triggered by a bipolar wave.

'There are more people who are not involved, but it's absurd. What did you believe in? You were trying to turn this silver ad against you.'

Because of this, the Emperor had to spend more time clearing bombs than defeating the leaders involved in the work.

Using ignorant means to create a shield to detonate all the bombs in it, the antidote given by the Knox dissolved the intestines and was still working on repairing part of the body.

Movement speed decreases because of the power consumption.

'Tell me you didn't find this son of a bitch. What's with the tone again? Did you see an era play last night?'

Meanwhile, as the leader looked up and saw an unpleasant face, Song Dae-woong thought so.

'· · · · · No, on second thought, I think this son of a bitch used to have an opening speech. There's more time for laughter than I can say, so I'm not getting teased!'

Song Dae-Seok also thanked the same class member who had just saved his life, but at the same time admired his return.

Paaah!

Unknown about Song Dae-Stone's thoughts, Huangho began to move by converting the Yiseong Wave into magic power.

As he gestures, the wounded come to mind, one by one, surrounded by a golden magic force.

The horsepower of the Emperor was terrified.

"You, how did you do that?"

"I turned the bipolar wave into horsepower and moved. I'll cover the central shelter."

Song Dae-Stone started running along the Huang Ho with a nod that I didn't know about.

Dozens of people were lifted up by horsepower, but the pace of running was much faster than that of the Song Feng.

"That's a lot of concentration! Even if this turn is full and overflowing, it will be difficult to run with such reliable control! '

Song Dae-Stone asked the running Emperor.

"How do you move like that?"

"Dealing with magic? She's older, so she's her own."

What are you talking about with me?

Song Dae-Stone tried to provoke words like that, but he didn't speak loudly out of his mouth because he thought he had saved himself.

"Is your birthday fast?"

You can say that you are older because you are a student who was born about 11 months ago.

The Emperor replied indifferently to Song Daejeon, who thought so.

"Birthday? First of all, it's October 3rd."

That birthday wasn't so fast.

Song Dae-Stone is absurd.

"· · · · ·? Is that why you're so old?"

"You mean this tone? Hahaha! I used my own words, but the one who knew my age decided to quit because he was in the same class."

The Meritocracy of Song Dae-Stone didn't work for me.

"You've just crossed the crisis of life, but you're brave. Even though he was poisoned and injured. As a young man and a slab of iron armor."

The sound of muttering like a soliloquy touched the ears of the rocks.

'· · · · · would not resemble the youth of that great hero. All they look like is a face.'

The Emperor was talking as if he had seen his grandfather's youth, but Song Dae-Stone wanted to do so because he was turning around.

It was when the central shelter came into view of Song Dae-Stone.

With relief, the power is loosened and the front of the stone begins to darken rapidly.

"A bipolar venom absorbs the venom faster if there is a wound. I can't believe you survived such an injury to your back. You have a very good technique."

I heard the voice of turning around.

Song Dae-Stone tried to ask the Emperor what he just said, but he lost his mind before.

* * *

When I made this plan, I assumed that there would be variables.

As a result of my choice, the story in the game has changed a lot.

Kim Sin-rok survived and his best interests disappeared.

The Ganga of the Black Tent, who was hiding in the Player Association, emerged.

Kim Yuri did not hold the hand of the Butterfly Spirit on the day that the Cantonese Sealing Ceremony disappeared after the final examination.

There was not one person who participated in the first grade 0th class.

In addition, numerous deliverables and butterfly effects were produced.

'I didn't want to confront the outcome like this.'

A young Yi Hyeong-pae tied me up.

I don't have the skills to mask humans and factions right now, but it's because I've faced so many factions in this world.

There was no basis, but I was convinced.

Now the master of this life was a true family.

The clan's sharp voice echoes.

"Put the 'it' behind you and go."

My back was full of sleeping moonlighters.

'Besides the Ung clan who will be targeting Kim Sin-rok, I imagine there will be Jin clans. I thought we were going to face each other.'

I confronted the leader who led this raid.

Contrary to the plan, he did not evacuate the overtime and did not join any of the Red Cross, Yongzhou, Kim Sin-rok and Huangzhi.

Ends