How the Villain Lives

13. Doubtful ears,

Full of Ominous Name Quests.

It's only been ten days. However, the Evil family mission completed by Sung-hoon was exceeding 200, and the total number of flickers was exceeding 400. Not only that, but the number of people Sung-hoon has killed so far has surpassed 500.

It was initially poisoned by poison and, most importantly, the effect of the 'hunt' that took place yesterday evening. The time left in the future may be a little rattled, but it will be enough to complete the true wicked.

In case you want to check, there were 6 Good Men missions and 211 Survivors missions completed.

In order to proceed with the evil mission, there must have been a good mission. The food you delivered to create chaos was cleared with 'invisible hands' and 'guardian angel'.

'Progress is smooth, so now....'

When everything went smoothly, Sung-hoon was forced to panic.

Surviving this island was so easy for Sung-hoon. I was forced to rot my skull because I didn't know what to do if I was going to achieve my goal of being a true villain.

It is impossible to behave as brutally as so far. There was a reason why Sung-hoon was able to act like a watery meat.

For the first reason, I was in quick action. As others panicked, Sung-hoon quickly wandered around, polluting water sources and installing traps to attack the ducks in the rocks, dividing and weakening people.

The second reason was in boldness. Although there are evil missions, Sung-hoon carried out those missions with little hesitation, as opposed to those who had the heart to say, 'I will not do this.'

The third reason was the preeminence of information. Faster than anyone else, and faster than anyone, I set up a trap and built a hideout. In other words, that forest was the home ground of Sung-hoon.

However, now that I'm out of the forest, I no longer enjoy these three advantages.

While Sung-hoon came and went from that forest, someone in the other area had already finished investigating the area. It was their home ground. It was impossible for a top ranker to make a fuss in such a place. Rather, it was a miracle that Sung-hoon could move like this until now.

I didn't intend to go back to the forest. Rather, it was time to stay away from the forest. It was clear that the forest would soon become a living hell.

Pac!

An arrow flies near the foot of Sung-hoon, who was locked in his mind.

"Don't move!"

"Siege!"

Where were they hiding? In the sand and between the rocks, people started popping out instantly.

"Are you alone?"

"Are you the Red Rocks?"

"What are you here for!"

"Whoa, whoa. Let's just calm down a little bit. Let's talk about it. Talk."

With a single smile, Hye Hee-dae sneezes at the nearby warrior in the form of Sung-hoon.

'Two archers and a wizard, Duna, surrounded by three warriors. A total of seven.'

"What are you laughing at? That's ridiculous!"

Phew!

The man could not say the following. The kick of SeongHun was neatly placed on his chin.

Subsequently, he pulled out his sword and smashed the warrior's chest to the right with a sword and turned around like a sphincter, grasping the sword in reverse to crush the warrior's remaining face with a handle.

Only then did the people behind him start to react with distorted expressions.

What is the easiest requirement to determine a complaint in a larger mission?

That's the stat. When you first rank publicly, you don't rank by the sum of abilities. The difference in stats 1,2 is never lighter in Jerep. However, the higher the level, the higher the stats are. I can't believe it's human flesh. The normal human standard is 10. But what's going to happen if we transcend that number?

The number is 20, not just double the power. But it is never negligible.

If your Strength exceeds 100, you can break the sword with your bare hands. If agility exceeds 100, the average person will even chase the movement with his eyes. If your HP exceeds 100, your dizzy wounds are instantly healed.

In other words, not to mention the movement of the Holy Spirit, whose agility is close to 200.

Slurp.

"I thought you said we should talk about this."

"Hick?!"

Glub.

As I brought the rune blade lightly around my neck, I began to shed a drop of blood on my sword. As soon as I noticed this side, I immediately placed a protest, but I could feel the cold sweat flowing through the archers' throats, staring at the arrows that cut the empty void with nothing.

The idea of filling their heads was one.

Fuck, fuck! '

This is how you miss an arrow shot in the distance?

Experience to date has shown that such an opponent is undoubtedly a ranker, or equivalent, a senior normal user. The wizards felt that they had touched the opponent wrong. The man who was taken hostage could not even shake his throat. No, I was trying not to move somehow, but my body was shaking less.

Sung-hoon, who was smiling at the unknown meaning, immediately grabbed the sword and pushed the man forward.

"Shall we talk now? I think we can still talk."

Tuck, tuck.

"Argh..." "

"Nose, nose."

The warriors begin to stumble as they touch each other with their feet.

Even though he fainted, broke his nose, and drowned his teeth, not one of them died. I was on a very hard side. Kill to get food. You don't have to feel the guilt of conscience unless the other person runs first.

Plus, he's good at it. Rebellion or fleeing was not worth considering. He clapped his hands lightly as he looked at those who looked at him with dumb eyes.

"Let's have a light meal and talk."

You have completed Political Defense (E).

You have completed the complete restraint (D).

You have completed the Caesar's First Step.

You have completed Peer Focus!

Looking at the mission window that appeared in front of his eyes, Sung-hoon wiped the mission window with a bitter smile.

Bogglebogle.

Tac.

Talk-talk-talk-talk.

Sung-hoon, who whisked the ladle lightly, sprinkled spices on it to finish the dish. It was an insignificant bowl made out of wood, but I began to carry the stew inside.

Gulp.

I heard someone swallow the saliva, but no one said anything. I was so hungry that I couldn't care less.

Fresh, whitening potato stew with spilled skewers and instant fruit juice. Finally, Seong Hun said as he put the stew in the last bowl.

"Let's eat now."

"Go, thank you!"

"Go, meat! Meat!"

"This is the warmest food I've had in a while! Argh!"

Some days it's like starving people emptying heavy stews and biting skewers. No, I was actually starved for a few days. Stu, who was full of pots, opened up the floor, and there was a pile of wooden skewers with little pieces left, and finally people barely calmed down.

"Did you get hit in the mouth?"

In the first place, it won't taste as good as it was aided by cooking skills.

"Absolutely!"

"What a delicious food..." Plus, I was on my way to Asagi, and thank you so much! '

"No, we all have to help and live. What can I get out of fighting?"

As Sung-hoon spoke, the faces of the people began to rise red. In their view, Sung-hoon was a true good man. It's not a bit overwhelming, but it didn't kill a single person, and it also provided a great meal.

The look in the eyes of the Holy Hun was literally like it would take out anything from the liver or gallbladder.

'It worked.'

If you took out the usual food and gave it to me, I would have to doubt Sung-hoon somewhat. However, I made meals from food obtained from the island, not from the food that comes when I kill people. No matter where I looked or how I looked, I did not show any reason to doubt Sung-hoon.

Rather, they feel guilty about attacking the Holy Spirit.

"I have a few questions, by the way. Can I ask you a question?"

"What is it? I'll tell you anything we know!"

"It's not great. A map of this wilderness area or what kind of person is here... All you have to do is teach me that information."

"I don't care if I tell you so much, but... why are you asking me that?"

"I'm trying to accomplish a mission that is truly survival. I want to explore the island as much as possible, but I don't have enough information."

People who rolled their heads for a while but thought it was not much information began to tell Sung-hoon everything they knew. In the first place, their conscience could not be cut without saying that they had been treated like this to a plate that was not strange, even though they had put a sword around their necks.

"Here..."

"… there is a place where the water rises."

"Oh, this is where the metal slime lives."

As he enthusiastically demonstrated the map he had, Sung-hoon focused hard on the record. After almost an hour, Sung-hoon, who had been provided with all kinds of useful and useless information, had a satisfactory expression.

"Thank you, but I'll give you one piece of information."

"What is it?"

"Isn't it hard to get food?"

"Honestly, yes."

"If you go to that forest, it'll be much better."

In the words of the forest, people frowned at the moment.

At first glance, the forest looked much better to live in. However, people weren't foolish enough to go into the forest and live in the wilderness or swamp nearby. The forest is surrounded by all sorts of terrible rumors. Traps set up outside the forest, unidentified killers, the largest group of killers in the forest. That's why he probably didn't want to go into the woods.

After noticing all those anxieties, Sung-hoon said with a good smile.

"I'm not sure I've heard the rumors, but the group of killers who wrinkled the forest recently collapsed, probably for real. And the rest of the group are peace-seeking survivors. Maybe if you go there, you'll have a much better life than here."

"Well, is that true?"

"Yes. I heard that the group of survivors is the largest group of survivors led by a wizard named Migrant Girl. How about you go there?"

[Flaming House Debris (C) In Progress]

None of the people in it could penetrate the truth hidden beyond the smile of the Holy Hun.

Two in a row, plus yesterday!