Between the kingdom of Grandir and the city where the orange sounds came from, paved paths are set up, but if there are forests around them, as a matter of course, even rocky mountains exist.

Regardless, there are warcraft that must exist in such places.

- There was a shadow that emerged from the woods.

Sole was territorial around this neighborhood, and the inflexible flesh, which grew in large measure among the same species, was a testament to the many survival competitions that have prevailed. Sole had confidence, pride in being strong.

Now, the self of the past, who has fought unbeaten, strong, stronger and desperately in this territory, supports who I am today.

Sole's name is Gang-ken Monkey.

A monkey-type warcraft whose body greatly surpasses the Earth's gorilla even in normal objects. A warcraft with the habit of forming herds and acting in a few bodies, but Sole was a mutation.

I've fought alone since I was born, I grew up, I could fight. The body, once and twice, grew far from its surroundings, and its power exceeded even that of the species that should have been in full force.

It is called a subspecies, and Sole became stronger by defeating and eating the superior Warcraft. Though originally an E-rank middle-class Warcraft, the strength of the mutation sole was sure to get its reach to the D-rank middle-class.

I slap myself in the chest just because it doesn't exist, such as someone who can beat me. In the same behavior as gorilla drumming, its sound vibrates the air and plants a fear in the warcraft and animals that were around it.

Now that I'm here, I'm the strongest.

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!"

The sound of ringing a copper tunnel and the roar that struck out of its body, which was born and grown greatly in the subspecies, mixed those two together, and the tremendous power and intimidation swung around.

"- Huh!?

But it was the next moment.

"... I thought there was some noisy guy... is that you? Neighborhood annoyance just now... isn't it... you were making an annoying noise to me"

In front of me, a small human appeared. He was a boy dressed in black and of different colors with both eyes.

Monkeys have also fought adventurers several times over being warcraft. All of them decided their rank was E and died off guard. The monkey is smart for a warcraft, he understood that the armor and small hands worn by adventurers were what would protect him. I understood that he was wearing armor similar to his thick, strong fur.

The boy in front of him does not wear any protective equipment, even though he admitted that he had the wisdom to raise his defense so that he would not die and the convenience of his protective equipment. At first glance, he was an opponent who wasn't his own enemy.

I mean...

"It's big, I just want to know what makes you grow so much when you eat it"

- Every time this boy spins words, I couldn't understand the chills running on the monkey's body.

I don't understand the meaning of the boy's words to monkeys. He's smart, but he can't understand and manipulate chimpanzee levels, words. Therefore, he had 'fear' of the boy spinning the word in front of him, unable to understand what it was like.

"Well... do it"

In the boy's hand, a black temper gathered and he became a knife, and he saw the red eyes on his left shining in jade. And more creepy intimidation emanating from the boy.

The monkey first comes to mind with the idea of 'escape'. But I'll shake it off right away. My ability to fight so far is strong, I didn't allow myself to escape against such a little boy.

"Grrrrrrrrrr......!

Roaring, the monkeys worked their way through their bodies to prepare themselves for battle. The boy also looks at the monkey with a thin laugh.

And there was a noise from under the boy's feet treading the sand. Moment after moment, the monkey kicked the ground and stormed the boy with fierce speed.

The battle begins by cutting the lid...

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After talking to Leila and the others to set the course, I decided to leave the city and fight the Warcraft to increase my level.

When I was in Miniera, there were miscellaneous fish warcraft close to where people lived, so I was going to deal with those warcraft again this time, but obviously a strange guy of strength came out.

Take a peek at the status, it really sucks.

◇ Status ◇

Name: Gang Fist Monkey (Crazy Monkey)

Race: Monkey Shaped Warcraft & Subspecies LV54

Muscle Strength: 3230

Health: 5400

Resistance: 890

Agility: 4900

Magic Power: 100

[Skills]

"Powerful."

"Intimidation"

Gang-ken LV 3

"Body Enhancement LV4"

"Leap LV3"

"Intimidation Roar LV3"

[Unique Skills]

???

It wouldn't be a monkey. Here it is. Its physique is unlikely, besides being completely beyond the realm of gorillas. It's about 3m long.

But if I activated "Creepy Physique," I showed a bare gesture of escape. Mentally, I guess I'm higher. Well, you mean it's not a big warcraft. The status is somewhat higher than mine, though.

He seemed willing to fight me over there, too, and I can see he's putting his whole body into it. But when I activated "The Devil's Eye of Foresight," I could see how the monkey was moving. If you're seeing it, no matter how fast you can move, you can handle it.

As I stepped on the ground, the momentum jumped in.

"- I can see"

But I squeeze my impending Lariat arm in advance. [M] A thicker, brittle arm goes through my head than Marutai. [M]

Well, this is certainly a tremendous force. If you know the attack, you can preempt it, if you can preempt it, you can attack the Warcraft that created the gap. It's always a power that can take the next step, a power that's very beneficial to me right now.

"Phew......!!

"Gahhh!?

And I stuck out a black knife, following my passing arm. The sharpness of the knife made of temper was tremendous, piercing and stabbing the fur beyond the monkey's tolerance value. But the difference in power is different. The knife has been taken with the momentum of my arm.

But release the temper and form the knife on hand again. Later what remained was a knife knife wound on the monkey's arm.

"Grrrrrrrr......!

"The first hand is my win, see, the other time"

That's what I call you. Then that seemed to be enough provocation for a monkey who was getting hurt in the arm and was coming to his head a little bit, and was putting his strength all over his body again.

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Then I repeated several clashes, and the sharpening of the lives of me and the monkeys has lasted about 30 minutes. In conclusion, the battle is better for me. By reading ahead using "The Devil's Eye of Foresight," you can hit my attack, but not the other one.

Therefore, there is still not one loose wound in my body. Conversely, there were several knife wounds on the monkey's body. The fur is seeped with overflowing blood and the hair is dyed red. If we keep going, we'll bleed a lot and the monkeys will do their best. For the first time, I may be able to win alone against a strong enemy. [M]

That was when I thought about it.

Just wondering how many times I've seen a monkey take the stance of an assault, and I activate "The Devil's Eye of Foresight" - no, I tried to, I didn't activate it.

"Huh!?

"Grrrr!!!

By not activating, I can't see ahead. The fist of an attacking monkey was now seen in front of me not as a feeling of seeing the future, but as something of reality.

"Ugh..................................................................................!

Completely, perfectly, the monkey's big fist captured my face. Mississippi and the sound of bones twitching.

My body leaped on the ground so that I could slap it against the ground rather than be blown away.

For a moment, I think my consciousness has flown.

"Huh......! If I do... I have a nosebleed...!

No pain, but this blow shook my brain. I can't move my body well. Looks like he didn't have to die because he had a high tolerance, but he reversed the situation with one blow. This is disgusting......!

"Grrrrrrrr!!!

He was glad to get a blow in to see if there was a build-up of annoyed depression, and the monkey is rejoicing with a roar.

While the monkey is pounding his chest with drumming, I sort this situation out. Wake up your body and try to activate The Devil's Eye of Foresight as you stand up. But it didn't activate.

"Ouch...!

More importantly, there is a scratch and pain running in my left eye.

Apparently, my Devil's Eye is not a convenient substitute for being activated over and over again. I let it go for 30 minutes, so I would have more if I were to activate it while putting in a smaller pause, but still about an hour would be the limit. You mean you have to take a break from your eyes for a while after that?

"I wonder if there's any use for it other than using it as a weapon..."

I could die a little like this. I originally came looking for groceries but I'm a monkey...... disaster. Well, it's closer to me.

Though, it's no different that it sucks like this. Shall we think a little calmly about the use of temper?

Qi - I mean, it's a Qi (virus), but its identity is a very small bacterium at the cellular level.

And as a characteristic of this, it is defined as a non-living organism because it does not have cells of what has a gene. In a sense, it can also be described as an unscientific existence. Eat on life, sharpen its life to make it the strongest and worst threat to life.

And the nature of it is - ugh!

"………… Growth (…)?"

I thought about it a little bit, and I came up with it.

There's plenty of potential to try it... Leila's, or 'Red Night' traits also fit under the condition (...). If it goes well, it depends on your temper, but the next blow might give you a fight.

There's, well, let's believe Leila. The power of the S-rank, the threat.

"Grrrrrrrr............!

"... come on... one more time, Admiral of the Mountain"

It created a sense of frustration while supporting the fluttering body toward the monkey looking at this side.

I don't put it in the form of a knife. Only once, if you can hit that giant with this temper... then the battle will come with it!

Step by step, step by step, me and the monkey gaze at each other as we distance ourselves from each other. Don't even miss a blink of an eye right now when 'The Devil's Eye of Foresight' is unavailable. Don't miss the moment to throw one foot at a time and kick the ground.

Stand tight, stare at each other.

And - - the monkey kicked the ground......!

"Grrrrrrrrrrrr!!

With all the todome, its arms loom with more roar than ever before. Not as fast as I could, the moment I understood I kicked the ground, I jumped sideways with 'intuition'. Still hold on - I won't let my gaze off my arm.

Fortunately, the monkey's arm slips past my face. At that moment, I wrap all my temper around the monkey's arm.

And the monkey, with a black look on his arm, goes through my rear fast and stops with the momentum to scrape the ground.

There is no pursuit. The monkey was shaking his arm in an attempt to shake off the impatience attached to his arm.

But from here on out, it's my fight back.

"- Don't move too much... we're gonna eat it?

That said, I manipulate the temper. In "Images Into the Body of a Monkey," he pushes his temper into the body of a monkey.

Then, it was found that Qi entered through the pores where the body hair was growing. Whether it's an application of spatial grasping, I can see that the qi in the blood vessels moves through the bloodstream. It's a vague feeling, but it's important that you've been able to erode your body.

Qi is a virus. And because of its structure and characteristics, Qi (virus) has certain properties.

That's what "cells of other organisms can be used to grow."

Cell-eroding, proliferating Qi (virus). Besides, my manipulative Qi is the super dangerous, most powerful and worst monster in the world collapse class (S-rank) … the Qi (virus) of "Red Night". Its erosion rate is the best in the world.

"but ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!

The evidence hardens like a broken doll about 3m of a monkey. And the black chi overflowed from its big mouth, ears, and nose. That amount goes well beyond the amount of chi I can generate.

Yes, they're eating monkey cells and they're growing in temper.

If my expectations are correct, the amount of temper I was able to generate from the beginning is probably proportional to the amount of meat I came to this world to eat. Leila has eaten and lived every night and every night since she was a young girl, so I think she can only create a sense of frustration for the amount of cells she's eaten.

So that's so massive - that's probably enough to create a huge amount of guillotine. Leila is only a demon who can turn ingested cells into anger and manipulate them freely.

In other words, the spirits that come from Leila also have the properties of eating cells and growing spirits.

And the anticipation was met. The temper eroded into the body consumed the monkey cells brilliantly at a fearful rate, increasing their quantity only for their portion.

At last, his temper overflowed from the pores in the monkey's body, making him invisible with a black temper.

Then, after a while, all the rage comes back under me. The amount is enough to be able to shape a 3m monkey with impatience. Even if I make a hundred knives for this, I'm going to get a change.

And I was distracted, and where the monkeys were - there was nothing left.

The meat, the skin, the bones, the guts, everything was converted into a temper. As a result, that giant monkey who was most proud to have been placed in this territory... disappeared as if it had not existed itself.

"It's out of standard to make... Leila..."

I disappeared and squirmed bitterly. [M]