FFF-Class Trashero

[? Recurrence] A rank warrior, why do you...?

The naval city that was caught in a direct attack by the alien couple was a complete wreck.

If Factoria didn't have a mermaid, she would have sent a lifeboat and rescue boat later. This place was so busy with repairs.

Factoria was also unconscious.

“Ah, my factories... ”

She looked dejected, looking at the munitions factories, warehouses, containers, etc. that were swept by the tide.

After being swept away by the waves, there were few supplies that were lost forever.

Recovery is the second, and if the same situation is repeated, the business may be shut down because it is inoperable….

It had nothing to do with me.

So I took the mermaid to the hotel.

Originally, we had to go through a complicated process such as proof of identity as soon as we got off the rescue ship, but the city was in such a state of confusion that we could not even rule it out at this time.

After that, I immediately called home.

I was worried that my phone number had changed or that I remembered it wrong, but fortunately it didn't.

There was a problem.

Tutu...

My parents hung up without even answering the phone. When you saw that it was a foreign number, you must have mistook it for voice phishing.

“This is crazy.... ”

So I took a different approach.

First of all, he texted, "This is my son who left home. Please pick up the phone! ’, and then I called again.

It was successful this time.

However,

- I ran away. I haven't heard from him. What's going on? Mom, is that girl on your side? You're getting stiff. Why? When you ran out of money, did your parents' faces just pop up? Once you're free, it's over. What? Hoho! This son of a bitch went out and made more jokes. We have to get rid of that high-school friend who reported him alive. And you said it well! I heard from the guy that he flirts with pretty girls like slaves. Are you out of your mind? When I first heard that, I thought it was about my son, the wreck of someone else's house. I used to kick my tongue and scare you every time I heard about it in the news, but my son was one of them... Did you know he was so shocked that he took a heart pill he hadn't touched in 20 years? Hah... No matter how much trouble a warrior makes these days, we have to protect it. Strong. This mother never raised you like that. I'm not messing with the precious daughters of someone else's house. How upset would their parents be if they found out? Take permission from your parents? You're an independent wife when you grow up? Haha! Can I say that in front of your father? He used to pick up flowers in the snow and sing corny songs to win my most popular love at the university. My mom made you do it? What are you talking about? Did your father say that? Honey... Hmm? I was right next to you... Anyway, don't go anywhere near the house until you get a nice, clean lady and her grandson. If you keep fantasizing about screws like Harem, you're gonna see her kill herself. And wait. I'll get your dad... Where the hell is this guy? I gotta go. I'll talk to you later. Darling, let me tell you a story...

Tsk.

My mother's phone was disconnected.

I lay barefoot on the nearby couch.

“I'm tired.... ”

I couldn't go home.

Second, my parents were furious, and they were greatly mistaken because they had said something strange to me.

Harem?

It's the word that doesn't work best with me.

What do I do with this?

“You have a wonderful mother. You must be devastated that your child is leaving the fantasy world. ”

“Shut up.”

“Closing your eyes changes the truth-”

The mockery has lifted Boris' summon.

“Well, that's okay. No misunderstandings. ”

There's a lot of time ahead.

The ultimate goal is to return to civilized culture. I also learned how to hide the most annoying stats in Boris' short lecture.

Blackbox.

I heard the skill name, but I didn't remember it.

Boris said, "I'm too weak to hear the name.”. "

The man who was defeated by the incompetent Humans is flattered. Now I'm supposed to call you a bitch?

Anyway,

Politicians are gathering in this maritime city.

Their goal is to recruit the mermaid.

I plan to go back to my hometown after clearing this mess up. I didn't think it would take that long.

Rrrrrrrr.

That's why they heard footsteps coming this way.

Not only the footsteps, but also the heartbeat and breathing coming from the tension just before the battle.

“It's been a long time. ”

It's because I've always been in charge of the second round of my fantasy life. We have dealt with it beforehand because we know what the future will bring.

You think he's used to it?

I didn't think the opposing Pokémon would attack first. Or was it a gentle Earth?

Whatever it was, I just laughed.

“Class A warrior. There's a lot of people out there. ”

A mermaid showering as if she were a water lover. She came out shiny naked and told me.

My slightly crumpled expression cleared up. It is not because of the fantastic body of the mermaid who was the lover of the old prince.

It's because of the Mermaid's race trait.

Class A warrior!

Mermaids instinctively capture the title that males will like. It is the wisdom of life that the dumb fish was able to keep the veins alive without extinction.

“I'll take care of it. Go inside. ”

I was about to misunderstand my mother as the Songkong Duke of Dong A.

However, if it is known that she is in a hotel with a naked woman, it will not work.

The scariest evolution is that he tells us to marry this responsible, stupid fish.

It's horrible to imagine.

“Lead the captive recruit. ”

A polite voice was heard outside the door of the room.

Actually, it's ultimatum.

All rooms in the upper and lower right of this room were occupied. Except for the thick concrete walls, they were completely surrounded.

“Threatening a sacred warrior...?" ”

Not as favorable as the savage natives of Fantasy. Is it because of lack of faith? Or...

I calmly closed my eyes and thought.

There are parents on Earth.

I always had to keep in mind the possibility that someone who held a grudge against me would harm my parents.

It's harder to protect than to save.

Last but not least, if you shoot with a pistol or stab with a knife, you die.

If this were the continent of Fantasy, we would have wiped it out by now.

They must have caught them all and taught them who they hit, cleaned up the mess behind the order and their relatives.

“This is your final warning. Lead the prisoner recruit. ”

I opened my eyes to the rushing voice.

The decision is made.

“If you don't want to see your wife and kids die in front of you, get lost. ”

“...... ”

“I'll give you three seconds to think. Three, two... ”

Boom, boom!

Bombs were detonated at the door of the cabin, and people coming down the wire like Tarzan broke through the window.

A commando dressed in black, covered from head to toe.

They put a special smoke grenade inside the room and pulled the trigger without hesitation.

Two or two!

A pre-loaded firearm bursts into flames. Hundreds of bullets were fired at me in a very short time.

Even in the building across the street, bullets flew in and aimed for my eyebrows.

All of those bullets were very fast.

So,

The next situation happened almost simultaneously.

Flash!

“Ow!”

“Huff?! ”

“Yuck!”

Immediately before the bullet touched the skin, the sacred pure light continuously burst and wrapped around my body like a protective shield.

Type: Skill

Name: Holy

Grade: Z

▶ ZZ: Execute divine retribution. (0%)

▶ Z: Anyway, it's sacred.

⁄ SSS: Worshiped.

⁄ SS: Exercise divine reflection.

⁄ S: Ignores general attribute attacks.

⁄ A: Praise be to God.

Exhibit B: Cleanse Margie.

⁄ C: Performs sacred defenses.

⁄ D: Bless you.

⁄ E: Survive Margie.

⁄ F: Engages sacred attack.

The effects of skill Divine Z have been mercilessly activated. Physical attacks are also included in the general attribute.

And I returned all the attacks.

I don't know the exact principle even though it is my skill.

The only thing he knows is that the firing force ‘reflected’ off the kinetic energy of the fired bullets and attacked the Special Forces.

The human body is fragile.

You don't need a nuclear weapon to die easily.

There is no need for a turbulent rifle with such a large caliber ( ⁄ 24465;) and an infrared sight.

A palm-sized pistol and a 10-won bullet are enough.

What if it's hundreds?

Furverbuck!

Bulletproof vests and helmets worn by special forces were meaningless.

You may be lucky to live on one or two feet, but as soon as you pull the trigger, dozens of feet plummet and scratch.

All of that momentary energy was reflected back evenly.

What's it gonna be?

Larynx, larynx...

Fragments that had just become human bounce off in the opposite direction, some falling out of a broken window.

You use good weapons, huh?

That's what would have happened if you'd shot an ordinary human.

As soon as the sound of the gunfire disappeared, the SEALs stationed in the corridor executed the next operation.

“The prisoner is in the shower! Charge...?”

“Check again for anesthetic guns...? ”

“I'll get you alive! For the sake of my country...? ”

“Surrender and put your hands on your head...? ”

The bomb-destroyed Special Forces troops rush towards the entrance of the cabin and stop at a blurry end.

It was covered in smoke, but it was visible to the infrared sensors on their helmets.

“Hello, everyone. What country are you from? What about your wife and kids? Did you know that you live off the money you make by killing people? ”

I greeted him in one piece.

“No matter how brave you are?! ”

“Monster...! ”

“Me, crazy! Shoot!”

I started shooting again in the SEALs who wanted more savage violence than gentlemanly conversation.

But I couldn't pierce my divine Z.

Death to the Shoting Tribe.

Fearful and unable to make normal judgments, they pull the trigger like fireflies, and repeat death like their friends who left first.

And there's only one left.

“Huh! Why aren't you firing? You would disobey your superiors? ”

“I, I am the commander.... ”

The survivor's rebuttal stuns me.

“Hmmm. You're the boss. I thought a friend who ignored my warning to kill his wife and children would look even dumber. Hiya! I never thought you'd be so handsome! My wife and daughter would love that. Are you ignoring my warning because you're single? ”

“Crazy…. ”

“I can't believe I'm crazy. I haven't done anything yet. You didn't just stand there, did you? ”

A frightened commander steps back.

Of course, I didn't intend to let him go gently.

Shhhhh...

Magi, shot from my hand, wrapped around the commander's whole body.

Margie quickly settled down after infiltrating Earth's flesh without much resistance.

And it was corrupt.

“Phew…. ”

It was only made as a follower of the devil to quickly extract information from the commander, but there was an unexpected harvest.

Race: Arc Human

Level: 1

Job: Knight (Fear Fortitude )

⁄ Skill: Margie F

Status: Chaos, Corruption, Obedience

A stat was generated that the commander didn't have until just now. It was clear because it was a level 1 and only had one skill.

Has the job been reinterpreted for fantasy?

Whatever it was, it was an interesting result.

“Then…. ”

Chow.

I've given Margie some more.

I was going to take information from the commander and throw it away, but I decided to let him participate in an experiment to satisfy my curiosity.

The results were quick.

“Rrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"

Dook, dook...

A pair of black wings protrude from the back of the commander with a eerie roar.

Black horns rose from above the eardrums.

The commander's modern battle suit spoiled the mood, but it was the devil himself.

“Hmm! Interesting result. ”

The dark knights I trained in the second round were turned into 'Dark Humans', but it was a mixed concept.

No matter how much I gave Margie, she didn't turn out like this commander.

Is it because he's Earthling?

Race: Arc Daemon

Level: 1

Job: Nobility (genealogy = original )

⁄ Skill: Margie S

Status: Joy, Loyalty

Your faction has been turned into demons. It was not just any demon, but a powerful demon bloodline, called the Upper Class, from birth.

Interesting discovery.

“My king. I swear allegiance."

The reborn commander, a great demon, slams his head to the ground beneath my feet.

It's not an act of begging for your life.

It was loyalty that came from Margie's stabbed heart.

“What a king…. Ah! The king is a king because he is now a king... Hmm?"

I was embarrassed that I had inadvertently checked my job in a humble reply.

What's the matter with you?

Not only did the tribe turn into aliens, but their stats have often been broken since they moved to a beautiful homeland.

Race: Chaos Aliens

⁄ Level: 999 +

Job: Demon King (Warrior Level )

⁄ Skill: Divine Z Magi Z Blessing Z Razor SSS Defeat...

Status: Sword, Magic Blade, Holy Girl, Golem

Where do I sign up for the U.S.?

If you don't fix it quickly, it will be a lot of trouble.

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