How the Villain Lives

55. Lucky Mangem.

Then Jack, who had guessed what was going on, suddenly started to step back with a chewy look.

'First we must avoid this position!'

The best way to do this was to either equip an item that greatly increases stats or receive a buff. Of course, neither was easy. The item Jack was wearing already had the highest quality abilities, so it was hard to get new items on this battlefield, and I never even heard of a buff that boosts my strength or agility.

However, it must also be true that once you've made at least one fortune, you can get out of this shitty situation. However, Jack's escape was forced to face difficulties from the beginning.

Oh, my God!

"Who the hell threw this thing here!!!"

The balance was primarily due to the dagger located at the back of the step. Of course, it was impossible for Jack's mastermind to fall on one of the wrong things, but if there is a piece of broken armor in the second step to balance, the story is different.

"Are you doing this on your own? Hhhhh."

"Everybody, shut up! Haaaaah!"

Qaaaaaaaah!

After clumsily trying to escape, Jack noticed that the worst was coming. With his magic fist, he landed on the ground and created huge dust and concealed himself. Seong Hoon, who was about to attack, stopped moving and started installing a liver trap kit as he turned around.

'Even if I have an advantage in luck, I lose unconditionally if I stick to the front, I go thoroughly to Heat and Run.'

The objective power car was still at a disadvantage, even though it was turning out to prevail because of some unknown coincidence right now. It was clear from the situation that luck had a major impact on combat, but it was not optimistic enough to fight against the forces that were invisible to luck and beyond its control. Of course, while Sung-hoon was preparing hard in his own way, Jack also knew the situation coldly in the distance.

'I'm sure. I'm not getting any luck right now!'

I took simple steps or used skills, but the results were not all good. Every place where his feet touched there was a foreign object like a stone or debris, and even if he stepped on a place where there was no such thing, the fine debris on the ground was causing him to turn around a little bit.

In the case of skills, the situation was worse. When I tried ten times, all five of them failed for unknown reasons or magical forces reversed. If it was natural, it was a natural consequence. Luck was having an impact on using the skill, and at least half of success was possible because all other abilities, except luck, were on an unimaginable level.

"... That's really annoying."

The reason why I was in such a ridiculous situation was because of masturbation, but on the contrary, it was because of masturbation that I was able to survive like this now. If your stats hadn't doubled, you would have already lost your life twice in the previous workshop.

'The duration of masturbation is quite long. But if it flows into the long run, it becomes rather disadvantageous.'

Receive 50% of all damage taken at the end of Horseshoeing. It means that you may die without knowing the English language at the end of the duration of the cuckoo skill without unlocking the Horseshoe at the right time. A situation where you can't do this or that. But even in this situation, Jack coldly rolled his head to come up with an optimal response.

Wei Yi Ying!

"... You're really unlucky."

Jack murmured in vain, looking up at the sky, as the wind blew away all the dust.

"I've been feeling it for a long time, but it seems like you're really unlucky, Jack?"

"No luck."

"I can't say for sure, but it's a skill called Horseshoeing. Instead of increasing your stats enormously, you would have had the penalty of decreasing your luck. If you think you weren't lucky enough to get caught up in something as ridiculous as it was in the last fight, then maybe the negative has accumulated steadily since then and exploded at once, right?"

It was a reminder of the Holy Spirit who was perfectly aware of the enemy's condition. In fact, if you think about it a little bit, it was simple.

'I've put it off from experience so far, but my lucky stats are high, so it's not like anyone else gets unlucky.'

It was true that luck made the situation somewhat more favorable for him, but that did not make someone else who had good luck very unlucky. Nevertheless, if the opponent suddenly goes through all sorts of unfortunate things, the assumption is that Jack is very unlucky, not just because of his luck.

"Such an unfortunate thing that falls backwards, arrows fall from the dry skies, and all attack with one end difference. Maybe your luck right now is as low as one or two. I never thought you'd be in such a ridiculous situation if you told me you'd kill me. Khhhhhhhh."

"Even just now, I've heard a lot of things have improved for a while. Are you going to piss me off and make me a loophole?"

"Did you hear that?"

Even if I took off my mask, the Holy Spirit was still the Holy Spirit. You can flip a person's outfit with simple gestures and words without the need for provocative skills.

"Then just hold on, because I knew it was all a taunt. I mean, if you're so fierce about what I'm saying, you're going to fall for my tricks. Dehet?"

With superhuman patience, Jack, who closed one eye and slightly pushed out his tongue, muttered conspicuously with a thick vein on his forehead.

"You're... really... stubborn... and... resourceful."

"I don't think so, but strangely others say so. So you're just gonna keep putting up with it? I was wondering if I could come or not."

"... Don't worry. I'll go."

Qaaaaaaaah!

Jack's new brother suddenly comes forward with a huge torn ear. It was common sense to move quickly and efficiently without making any noise, but Jack's movements were now completely out of common sense.

"Suck?!"

Kaga Gaga River!

The silver and white speeding machetes and the old machetes started to fry the fire, and the winner of the battle became unexpectedly hot.

"... Huh?"

"……."

Clearly, the ability alone was almost twice as powerful as Jack's gauze, and the speed was faster, but when the opposite result appeared, Sung-hoon had to curl his head. However, Jack did not panic and gradually began to share the examination with Sung-hoon.

When I was pushed from the Spec, I was forced to push Sung-hoon to the point where the sword hit, but I was able to respond to Jack's attack by putting in a smooth dance movement and an anomalous movement of the Dispersive Nubora.

Kwaang! Kwaang! Khh!

'This guy!'

Then Sung-hoon realized Jack's thoughts and filled his tongue.

"Simple, ignorant, but effective. Are you going to overcome the bad guys with your body?"

When you move, the ground treads intensely with a constant amount of magic so that you don't lose balance with dizzy obstacles. Abandoning effective avoidance through minimal movement, moving as loud as possible, and blocking situations where the sword may touch the body through inefficient avoidance.

Moreover, if you can spare time to prepare for attacks that fly around you, you will not overwhelm Sung-hoon, whose abilities are doubly different, but will fight on a par.

"Unfortunate? I'll overcome any ambiguity with my abilities! You can't hold me back with such bad luck!"

Even if it's an unimaginable misfortune, you can endure as much misfortune as you can with your abilities. If you are struck by a lightning bolt falling from dry sky, the general public will die, but if you are confident, you can increase magical resistance to offset it or just hold it with a handcuff.

'I'm going to kill him as soon as there's a decisive chance I can't use my luck to survive like this!'

Jack's determination to overcome his misfortune with his own abilities was brilliant. Unfortunately, however, Jack was making one big mistake. What Jack had to overcome was not only the misfortune of 10 he had, but also the fortune of 2020 he had.

If you were an enemy with ordinary luck, you might be able to overcome the bad luck of 10 with that terrifying ability of over 4,000, but it was impossible to do so against the most fortunate Holiness in the mission.

It's a process that rolls its head desperately, and somehow pulls it out equally. Eventually, the result is that the world itself is advantageous and unhappy to Jack.

Kugu Gugu Bow!

"Earthquake?"

"Is that magic?!"

Violent earthquake that came unexpectedly. After noticing that the origin is nearby, Sung-hoon and Jack can guess that it is a skill used by top-rankers. And the aftermath of the earthquake in a completely remote location also affected this fight.

The two kits that had just been installed jumped to the ground as the earth twisted, and the kits moved as if they were alive and fell under Sung-hoon and Jack. And naturally, the two who stepped on it, contrary to their will, jumped forward.

Spank!

Jack, who fought as stiffly as possible, was unable to cope with the anomaly flexibly and was forced to fly ahead foolishly. Although he stepped on it without a step, his kit was manufactured by him. Sung-hoon succeeded in flexibly twisting his body for a short time and putting a long scar on Jack's forearm.

"Fuck!"

That was enough to burst, and Jack stepped on the kit again as he landed on the ground to balance it. It wasn't stupid enough to get hit twice by the same technique, so I hurriedly lowered my body and lowered my center of gravity. This time, however, it was a trap kit.

Kwajik!

Sharp traps like the teeth of carnivores dig through the ankles and shove the highest quality poison into the body without leaving behind. At the moment of the baldness, dirt entered his eyes, and at the moment he closed his eyes unwittingly, he cut off his fingers with the energy of the sudden flying hairs. After all, Jack was forced to mutter loudly.

"... this kind of shit happens."

I realized that I had to fight not only with Sung-hoon, but with the whole world. And fortunately, Sung-hoon just stepped on a kit that bounced in front of him in the aftermath of the earthquake and was shot at the desperate Jack.

Qaaaaaah! Qaaaaaah!

"Hriyaaaaaaah!"

"Suck, suck, suck!"

The Battle of Force and Sergei was literally a battle of spears and shields. He was beating Sergei with all his might, and Sergei kept his mouth shut and defended only the minor, blocking the attack of force with his body. At first glance, Sergei seemed to have no hands and was being beaten, and the force prevailed, but the reality was the opposite. The most anxious of the two was force.

'This guy, he's not just a handcuffed tank.'

The strongest body that can't be pierced by its own attacks. I don't know if I can just defend myself with that body, but Sergei speaks wrestling. Honestly, when I heard about wrestling, I was halfway shallowing Sergei.

If it was natural, it was a natural story.

Wrestling, one of the most common fighters on Earth, appeared to be so distant from all kinds of dancers and skills with unimaginable power. However, it was his own thorough misunderstanding.

"Huuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Even rocks receive their attacks like bears, which make them sandy. Sergei's eyes, however, were not bears, but eagles' eyes aiming for opportunity.

'Strike.'

The moment I was caught by the wrestling technique, it was clear that the strongest shield would turn into the strongest spear. Forced to know it, he was forced to fight using the long reach of the spear, keeping as much space as possible.