Green Skin

Everyone is getting stronger in their own way. Honestly, I'm a lucky case. That's what it was like to have a left, and that's what it was like to have a return.

The Gorf surrendered to the beast and Gark killed the beast.

The black sphere is obsessed with throwing, and Han So-hye reaches the pinnacle of nothing.

While Hayuri was a genius, Michael had built himself up for a long time, and the corrupt prince used the past as a power source. It's not that I didn't try, but compared to them, I gained power fairly easily.

Weapons, lefts, quests, unique abilities, and things I can use were all I could, and I didn't want to be left behind. As a result I could say I was the strongest, but in a sense I could say I was the weakest of them all. If I give up one of my possessions, I may not be able to beat them. No, I wouldn't have been able to defeat them without weapons integration right now.

I'm sure I know why she laughed at me when I first bumped into Hoyuri.

It was awkward and ugly. What I call weaponry was mostly a hollow, poorly formatted swing.

From Hayuri's point of view, it could have been that a child was playing a prank.

“Phew...”

It probably shined poorly in the eyes of the higher-ups. The same is true of the old angel.

Excluding the concentration that has been raised to its limit, and the reflexes and the body that can react, my fighting method is no good. There is no victory that can be summoned normally either.

That's why I thought I could be a little stronger.

‘It reminds me.'

Michael gave me a gift from Natara, but it was also an experience.

For a week in his memory, I have seen many battles and fought many battles together. I've been watching him right next to him.

I've always been.

I didn't know what it was. But at least I thought I could replicate.

I don't know why I hold a sword differently from how Hyugari holds a sword.

I don't know what's different from Han So-hye's yelling.

I don't know what my methods are different from others' methods.

But I remember what the correct posture is and what the right screaming is.

“Phew...”

“That's awkward. Looks like you've never held a sword before. Filthy heretics.”

“........... ”

I don't have to answer.

I knew better than anyone that I was acting weird.

It is good to not be formal. There is a clear difference between knowing and not being courted. So far I have been clearly the latter.

But suddenly,

When I looked at him with that cheap, abandoned steel sword, I realized that I had only learned how to grasp it.

“Ah…”

10 years as Kim Tae-sung

And it wasn't until about eight years ago that I was living as a Blood Dagger.

I climbed one of the lower stairs.

‘You can be stronger. ’

I can be stronger.

The body's specs are almost equal, no I am slightly superior. However, the tail of the man who was looking at my clumsy posture was strangely raised.

It's only after I realized how to grasp the sword that much has come to my attention. I feel like my feet are positioned, the timing of the attack, grabbing my weapons, melee combat, etc. are being sucked into my brain. Of course, the time to feel it was very short.

“Punishment.”

His spear is drawn in like a snake.

Avoid reporting, but not before Find the most efficient path and follow it. I now thought my movements were similar to those of Howling. Her sword was always effective. Of course, if you look at my movements now, you must be laughing as before. Unlike her, where there was so much time between the brain and the nerve, I had to see, think, and move.

However,

Avoid.

Kill the beast that keeps coming up. It would have been very difficult to kill the rising beast if it wasn't clear in his head. You may not be able to feel the same feeling again now that your emotions have accumulated once again. But it can be imitated as similarly as possible. I keep thinking of Gark, Han So-hye.

Swing the sword from the bottom up.

It was an attack that obliterated life.

‘Neat.’

I feel clean inside. Obviously there was a shape to the movement just now.

I felt like I was being pushed into an awkward position with my physical strength, but my enormous sense of accomplishment hit my brain and chest all at once.

[nonsense response]

With a shout, one of his wings is cut off. He quickly covers up the hot blood, but his head is so cold.

“Aaahhhh!”

“Phew...”

‘Again.'

Before you forget. I can see him restoring his wings cut off by Divine Power. I have to be very happy. He was a great material now. A great material that does not die easily.

It's very surrounding.

“Phew...”

I hear breathing sounds. I can't remember, but I think I just felt the same feeling in a fight somewhere.

“You filthy worm! ”

“Again...”

Swing the sword again. My body doesn't move a bit because I'm in a bit of a hurry. Nevertheless, it is the same to avoid attacks and swing weapons. After finding a space to move as efficiently as possible, take a step forward.

If it had been the way it was, he would have been able to swing his sword after avoiding it.

It's different now.

Avoid and get into position.

A small but large difference, Ridillo's amplified stats will embarrass him. I swing my sword, and once more blood spills from his chest.

Not a bad feeling. But it's not enough. It's efficient, but it's a lot less efficient than the first time it's been alive and in a good posture.

It's hard to keep my head clear because of the excitement of battle.

“Phew... Phew... Phew...”

My breath gets rough and my eyes keep turning red. I don't want to accept it. I was curious about why the Goff is strong.

How to grip a sword,

How to clear your head,

Here's how to surrender to the beast:

I let go of me. A snapping tail flies towards the old angel's head. The old angel raises his spear and stops the attack, sending another shot at the Spear of Divine Power. They use their legs, arms, and even teeth to smash or blow out spears.

This is a battle method that is no different from before.

You can feel the explosion of your physical ability. However, there is a significant difference from the Goff's method. The Gorf seems to be holding his own. In my case there is no such thing. Once my head turns around, I can hardly remember how I'm fighting. I can't control myself when I use Dyne.

‘How.’

When I think about it, I get the answer. I try constantly to think while I surrender myself to the beast in the middle of many workshops. It looks like it's already quiet around here.

We don't know if the nearby battle is over or not. However, the fight in the previous chapel is not yet over.

“Die!”

“Glug.”

It is difficult to move efficiently.

But it's getting closer and closer.

The longer the fight, the more you get hurt by his attack, the less you lose, but you start looking for answers.

Habits,

It's habit.

Effective movement habits, fist swinging habits, and attack patterns.

After surrendering to the beast, the habit remains with the beast.

It's not just big. It's not just about surrendering to the beast. I realized what the Gorf had been trying to do for the battle that was to come after that.

It's a fist with tens of thousands, no, billions of swings. He would swing his fist constantly to remember with his body, not his head.

Not enough, but I also remember swinging my sword all night and punching. Like my brother, the Black Spear is obsessed with the one thing I throw. I have a memory that I've been trying constantly.

Spilling out.

Stopping an attack with the handle of a sword and turning the situation upside down.

My favourite method.

Regardless of my will, my body extends my fists and feet first. The old angel who saw it starts to reach out his window, smirking. It's fast. Even in its original state, I'm not sure if it can be evaded.

But I remembered.

I remembered the action I put in my body.

The feet that hit the ground with a bang.

Turn around and swing your elbows.

Towards my screaming window.

Qajik!

“What!”

The window is broken.

It was my fist that restored the unbalanced body, of course, but the old angel was waiting for me.

Boom!!

Woodtuck!!!!

“Rrrrgh!”

I grab the hair of the one trying to pull out and pull it back into my arms.

The wings you want to swing block with your tail.

“Let go... of me! ”

I immediately ripped off one of his wings. It was in exactly the same way as before.

“Aaahhhh!”

Meanwhile, the Spear of Divine Power begins to pound.

“Phew... Phew...”

The sensation was also not bad.

“You can be strong. ”

“What are you talking about? How dare you! How dare you!”

“I can be stronger. ”

Pick up the sword and swing it.

At some point, there are more wounds in his body than there are in my body. I try to confuse Rich with a weapon replacement and try to block his vision by raising the floor. When my hands are blocked, I push my face in and bite my teeth, and I keep pushing them away using all sorts of dirty methods.

Continuously imitates and tests postures, theories, and everything else that comes to mind. I choose and choose what works best for me, and I throw away what I accept.

“Aaaaah! Die! Ethan!”

“Again.”

He doesn't die easily.

“The power of God! ”

“Again!"

“By the power vested in me by the gods... Keek! ”

“Again!! ”

“God! The power to punish heretics! Rrrrgh!”

“Again!!! ”

Again, again, again, again, the feeling of just swinging the sword, the feeling of using the beast! Keep going!

The body is getting faster and better at imitating. I think I know how to hold a sword, and even after I surrender myself to the beast, I continue to test it.

Of course, being the base is a dog fight between Kim Tae-sung and Blood Dagger.

Bite and hit with your head and swing your tail.

“You can be strong. ”

My head burns like a flame and the blood keeps pumping me.

“More! More!

The feeling of being strong keeps me pushed and pressed. One wing falls off. He couldn't stand the sacred power of the old man. Neither arm listens. Because his spear was quicker than I thought.

I keep moving my body. Prevent it from flying into the sky, tearing its wings off, and trampling it on its feet again.

“More! Again! ”

‘I can be strong. ’

One eye completely shatters and one horn is cut off.

But...

“Th... only...”

More!

“Th-the... foot... that...”

Again!

“Th-this god... th-this poem...”

Again!!

“You... abandon... me." ”

The old angel in front of me didn't move anymore, stuck on the ground. The body is embarrassed, moving limits, but mumbles with a tight fist. I look down at the fallen angel and my body and mutter like that.

“I can still be stronger. ”

I can still be stronger.

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- Pica. -/Yes. A lot!

Damaoka//Maybe!

* * *

Chonlushian//Thank you for caring about Michael!

Red Sammy//Take the next one!

Guaaaaak//He's just a powerful Facebook boss!

Leocan//I pray too. Blah blah blah blah

Is it a duplicate//Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Siegfried//Even Minuel... umm... tried to turn off the latte!

Hairboze//I don't know what I saw yet!

Kensley//Justice!

bae2014//Thank you so much for calling me that!

Sunilu//What a compliment! Best regards,

Jin9//Poor Michael-

Good luck//Thank you!

Pica//Get Another Angel!? Umm...

Imperialism//Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

MokuMoku//Explosion is, um... sporadic, so I can't say!

prayway//Best regards!

//The guilt of amputation...

White Balmain//Thank you!

Langtail//For revenge!

Bothys//blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah blah sex or was it a professional gamer?

JangSEE//Only the author knows the answer!

Maybe it's the Blue Sky Star or the Final Boss.

kai427//What regiment?!

Grasshopper//We have to catch... all the pigeons!

karassama//Thank you always! I'm not giving you a spore!

North Astor//No! I've lost my virtue!

For MRYun//Pigeon--

Deep Darkness//Thank you!

Yussel//Twist! Thank you! Thank you!

14C2A58H2//Yes. Maybe so!

dbwjdtn //Thank you! Thank you! Thank you!

Eun Joon//My heartache, Kael...

Hot Wing//icon of Corruption! Diah!

Seferraziel//Oh. This deduction!

A toothbrush//is important to Bob, so something is, um... bothering me!

ads123//Specialty.

Rinse hehe//I'm so glad you're impressed. Best regards,

Ultior//Thank you!

Sunny//Good reasoning!

Kurofai//Maybe not both!

NicknameNicknames//Thank you for loving me!

Gamepain//Silver fight today!

Why do you look so funny?//Pigeons are a little arrogant. In a way, it feels like a victim of brainwashing.

Newcle//Michael, I'm a little bitter too. Characters you like.

IDKooU //Thank you for getting drunk!

DJYO//I don't think Hayuri should ever blanket-

Ikidas//Hyuri must find... his own happiness!

Sugarcane 158//No! I remember, sugar cane! Blah blah blah can't forget! I was so distracted that I couldn't write down the details of the ripple! I'm glad you're back!

Elizabethe//Thank you!

Mineral//Merchant Pigeon! Best regards,

Surf//I'm thinking!

Bloodrepin//Minuel?!

cws//Thank you!

Acherin//Dusty...

Tsk tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk.

Overseas travel//That would be great!

Altenia//Raise your sword!

Thank you for joining Storm Red Jinho! I'll use it harder!

//Here, Beans!

ejzld101//I've never seen Ireland - what is it?!

Noisy//Not bad at all. Blah blah blah blah

Ershordin//Shin?

Razor//For Revenge Only.

When I speak English//Football Ball is short and crying!

Lunarctic//Good Pigeon

That's a good deduction. Blah blah blah blah

Quiet passenger.//Yes. It could be God himself. It could be God himself.

No action.//Thank you so much for saying this.

Is that God in Damaoka//Temple?!

Sugar, we have to kill the chicken pigeon!

Please be specific. Blah blah blah

Fallen//Maybe!

LoLoLoLa//I didn't make the stockpile.

Novice novelist//Today is also the second year. Sorry, dirt...

Lack of sugar//Yes. Yes, it is.

s25jin//Are you talking about Minuel? Blah blah blah blah

◎ Star ◎ Angler!//Congratulations on winning 3rd place!

Congratulations on reading//2nd place!

Celebrate Cellular Mongoose//1st Place!

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Thank you all the time! I'll be your hard-working dirt maker! Thank you! Thank you!