With his sword open, he breaks through the siege at once, and the blonde shouts.
"You useless bastards! Chase!"
Mutugas are dickheads. Despite such a large number, he ran with a knife, all scattered everywhere with a twilight angle.
Absolutely.
Their identity, their boasting, their unparalleled roaming, and their knuckles cannot respond to an attack. If you don't want to die, you have to step aside.
That's the limit of Mutuga.
He escapes the siege without difficulty and sprints towards the Inspection Guild.
I don't know what that blonde Mutuga is capable of, but I know it's not unusual. Of course, I won't be able to win without weapons. But if the other guys run when I'm dealing with her, that's the problem.
Hammer and anvil.
No matter how many horses I am, I can't be tackled like that.
Even if he survives, it's fatal.
No matter how black I am.
- Tak-tak!
With that attitude, the chase of the city began.
My fitness and cardiopulmonary endurance, trained and enhanced as a mana to the extreme, surpasses the culprit. Even if it is a mutugar who has mastered martial arts.
There are not many who can beat me by running.
"Runners High!"
The pleasure of running.
As a child, I just liked to run. As the boys in the countryside do, they used to sprint on the ground with a very meaningless and impulsive instrument, and I remember feeling the pleasures of Runners High for the first time.
So I once dreamed of a marathoner or a runner.
Having a meaningless marathon with friends in the neighborhood remains a relatively good memory. I frequencized the distance, recalling the missed memories of that time.
"Son of a bitch! Get him!"
I heard a thick shout from the back.
In front of me, there was just one guy on the porch who was going somewhere. He looked at me for a moment and said, "Zriaaaab!!" I took a position and formed a team.
Are all these fucking balloons military consciousness?
You're such a jerk.
"Magnum Kick!"
"Krog!"
I just wanted to count the drop kicks, but that's why there's so much maneuverability. After a moderate compromise, I pass him by with Ethan's sidekick.
Following the chase.
Endless sprint.
"Arrived!"
I was finally able to get to the Inspection Guild.
The Mutugas were still chasing me. I opened the door violently and went inside because my stamina was at its limit.
"Emergency! Emergency! Visaaaaaa!!!"
As soon as I closed the door, I rolled on the floor and threw up my breath, informing myself of this dangerous situation.
"W-what's going on? It's an emergency!"
"What is it?"
"That guy..."
The familiar faces of the trainees threw their wooden swords and ran to me. Not all of them were mixed up, but they were faces that came and said hello.
I said as if vomiting blood.
"Mutu... they came into the group and tried to beat me!"
"Well, what? Mutuga, why are they here?"
Mutuga.
In short, all the swordsmen here were consumed. I explained all the facts as objectively as possible, as I poured oil on them.
"Mutu is trying to kill me when they suddenly see me as a barbarian! So I knocked them out! But they didn't bring dozens of their friends! I called my friends because Ji Ji first hung up on me! I had no choice but to run!"
It's not my fault.
Mutu made them go wrong first, and since he paid for it, the untouched bastards have rather drawn the crowd. This was the fact. In my words, the swordsmen were appalled.
"What a madman! That's what happened!"
"This is a blasphemy against our prosecutors!"
"The bastards make mistakes first and call their comrades!"
Angry swordsmen took their clothes and picked up the wooden sword. At this moment, I felt a deep bond. Even though they only greeted each other, they showed incredible pan-human companionship within the borders of the 'Inspector Guild'...!
"Now... I can hear you! They're outside!"
I stood up with tears.
"Argh! Thank you! Examiner's Guild! I never thought you'd be as angry as you are...!"
A strange field of harmony. All men have come together to defeat a primitive enemy named Mutugar!
They scratched their nostrils and gathered their hands.
I also put my hands on it and shared my heart.
"The Mutugas were always wondering when to look at their hands!"
"Yes! The same guild member is in trouble, but how can I see it?!"
"How dare you ignore the examination on the subject of the Mutugas!"
- Bang!
The door of the locker was shaken on foot.
The Mutugas have visited!
"How dare those bastards open the gates of the Guild!"
"Unforgivable!"
"This is war!"
The prosecutor's guild members burst into fury. It was the name of the guild, the Faraldog, which had the same ferocity as the wild dogs.
I shouted with them, too.
The swordsmen with the wooden sword open!
This much is dead. I'm not going to wake up!
"I'll open the door!"
A bald examination of the muscles grabbed the bars. -Everybody's in position! Collisions are inevitable now...! Beyond the inevitable, I will sublimate the head of the Mutugas as a result of breaking!
- Kugung!
I heard a bar, and immediately the door opened.
"You bastards!!!"
"Uh-huh? Ughhhhhh!!"
At the same time, inspectors with wooden swords shot out like arrows.
And they turned into photowarriors who came out of the legend and swung their wooden swords. - Paaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah! There are people who ignore wooden swords, and wooden swords were a murderous club or something!
It's not a good thing to break a human bone!
Naturally, those skilled in swords could swing harder and stronger, and a wooden sword with its power would gladly harm a person.
"Turn it off!!! Stop, stop!"
"All shoots, George! You little mutu bastards!!!"
The guild's front yard was instantly turned into hell.
Shocking scene of slaughter.
The Mutugas could never have been tested!
An unwavering wooden sword burns Mutuga's body. They began to fall down one by one with no spacing but their limbs.
"-Dejaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!"
I used the stolen wooden sword to spread the deadly herbs of the chief swordsmanship. - Huuuuuuuuuuuh! An old Mutuga, hit by a wooden sword on his face, falls back. Short life, do it all with this!
"Long live the Archangel! Evil man!"
Reproduction of myths.
I had nothing to explain but that.
Already, more than twenty muthuas hit the ground with their heads and their broken teeth flared. However, there was not a single injured examiner. We who specialize in swordsmanship are stronger when we get together!
"The swordsmen are crazy! Everyone, run!"
"Sa, save me!"
"Die!"
The mooks who could still stand were terrified and took a step back.
The laws and laws they boast about are shattered in front of the wooden sword. The moment you block the wooden sword with your arm, the bone will be broken, and if you remove the wooden sword with your shin, your precious leg will be crushed.
That's the rule of transcendence!
Impossible to defend or attack!
Our victory was confirmed!
"You stupid bastards! I go first and what are all these things!"
At that time, a female mutuga in blond white chiffon came running. "Ha!" The bald examination of the muscles turns the nose fart and stands in front of the orbit. This guy is good, too!
"Ruby Sword! Slash the Pig!"
His arm muscles, which chanted an incredibly cool technique name, pulsated and tried to scatter the best of the flesh, at that moment!
"Out of the way, baldy!"
- Paaaaaaaaah!
The runaway blonde jumped and stepped on the bald prosecutor's face and was raised to the same position as the cast!
"Mr. Mulder!!!"
The bald muscular examination, which was struck by the face, fell back as it was. No, that crazy bitch! How dare you kill my colleague! I throw a wooden sword at him with my swordsmanship completely turned around in anger.
"Motherfucker! How dare you, Mr. Mulder!"
- Yikes!
However, the swordsmanship, which was still lacking in training, did not reach her. It flies like a meteor, smiling bitterly. - It's inevitable! After an instant judgment, I corrected my posture to respond.
- Ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!
Meteorological performance!
What are you doing with this?
"Tongue, bloodstream!"
Extreme circumstances. My brain spins fast. Based on their combat experience, I draw the best possible conclusion... All I can do now is get attacked!
"Hematocritus!!!"
Once in the air, he casts an impatient aerial attack because he did not have the skill to respond to the attacking enemy. The angle of blood flow. The angle that I just made. - Oops! My kick and blonde kick crossed the trajectory in rotation.
- Quack!
Brawl!
"Argh!"
"The creepy thing! How dare you challenge me with martial arts!"
- It was my turn to bounce!
There's a scream of pain!
As I rolled the ground, I suppressed the shock and pain and barely stood up... Shit! I haven't completed the Self-Protection yet, so I haven't had enough power to kick!
"Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr"
"Tsaaaaaaaah!!!"
The inspectors who saw it ran to the blonde, casting their swords. She seemed very relaxed in the meantime. I saw a smile for a second.
- Purebuck!
"Keehuh!"
"Kuheb!"
At the same time, two prosecutors fell out... an invisible kick!
No way! Is that a criminal?
"Oh, no!"
The blonde who knocked them down started beating the inspectors with speed. The mysterious method of invisible speed ravages men with wooden swords! A scream burst, and each time, the photowarriors who had just launched a mythical spark collapsed!
"You wait there! I will ask you for your sins at the end!"
"You fucking bitch! How dare you kill my colleagues!"
I wasn't the one who was just looking at it. You don't have to use a wooden sword at this point. Immediately, I chose my swordsman, Bastard Sword.
"Nin's dead now, bitch! How dare you be such a wreck!"
"What, what?! Oh, my God, this is unbelievable! It wasn't you who wrecked it first!"
Oh, shit!
- Pa!
After taking down the last test, she spurts the ground and comes flying at an explosive speed. Come on, come on! I can't follow you with my eyes! But I haven't consumed Mana yet!
Turn the Mana around as a whole and focus on the battle.
- Papapod!
"Arrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!"
I saw him blow a kick for a second. He strikes at it. I believe in my strength! - Quang!
"Argh!"
It's eaten!
The blade and his boots collided from the front.
"You got this?! I can't stay!"
"The only thing that can't be there is your milk, you cocksucker!"
Blonde was empty.
"Well, what!"
After taking the offense, I shot myself. I did not use the Feast of Tabernacles because it was clear that I would be completely pushed away when I consumed Mana. I will win if I'm right, but I will lose if I miss. And if you're right, you'll find it hard.
After seeing his speed, he was able to dodge a head slash that was hit by momentary destructive force. So he carried out an outrageous attack with a provocation based on physical disqualification.
"Do not avoid, fight, Mutuga!"
"What nonsense!"
- Bummer!
- Chae Yeon!
He is a significant skilled man.
By the way, if I take a chance, I reach out and stop my attack with solid boots... and walk backwards. Honestly, it was a little rough.
Is this a real talent?
I can't stand a knife?
Do you want to use the Feast of Unleavened Bread?
"Haaaaaaah!"
"Fucking pearl!"
- Puck! I barely stopped the kicking that flew to my face. I tried to counter right away, but the instantaneous sight was too big. I was forced to step back while defending myself.
"Sword skills are good, but that seems to be your limit."
"Khh... Studying! Yes, and your breasts are the limit!"
"...!"
The blonde face turned dull. No wonder she's been sexually harassed twice. I took advantage of that moment. Combat must not conceal means and methods!
I dig that gap for a second!
"Vigum! Slash the Empty!"
"Such a coward...!"
- Chae Yeon!