Link the Orc

The world has improved a lot lately. It's a world where you can record with the push of a button.

I moved the recording app button to the main screen of my phone to record if Gi-woong came to me and practiced it so that I could press without having to see it. I also checked that once the screen is turned off, it will continue recording until the stop button is pressed.

I'm not a savage like Gräkkar. I'm a civilization, so I should use the power of civilization. I turned it on right away.

“By the way, is this bastard talking to me? You need to focus on what people are saying. Son of a bitch.”

A big man wiggles his palm. Looks like you're about to get your ass kicked.

Boom!

He welcomed me.

“Aah!”

I screamed.

“Haha. You bastard. I'm not kidding. Does it hurt? ”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

“Hehe. Funny guy. What's sorry?”

Boom!

The big man smacks his head in succession with one hand.

“Ugh. Ugh. I'm sorry.”

“What did you do wrong? What did I do wrong? ”

Boom!

“Ugh.”

“What did I do wrong? Son of a bitch. What is it?”

“I'm sorry, I'm sorry. ”

Boom!

“So.”

Boom!

“Give me an answer. ”

Boom!

“What have I done wrong? ”

I hit you once every time I ask you. It hurts. It stings, but it hurts hard enough. I think I got the power of Graccar, but I didn't even get the cuffs. Graccar has steel skin that bounces off arrows, although his cuffs are weaker than other Orcs of his grade.

If I had inherited it, I would have been ticklish, rather than this much pain. Rather, he was hurting the big guy who hit him.

“Hey, this guy's fucking tired. It tastes good. ”

“Really? Let me hit you, too. ”

Boom! Boom!

I'm annoyed. I turn around and hit them one by one. I almost lost my fist because I had a fever. If it weren't for my incredible patience, I would have missed what I've been right about.

And when I got hit in my 30s in a row,

“Brothers, that's enough. Wounds can complicate things. ”

“Oh, yeah. Okay, boss. ”

The boss stopped me.

“I'm sure he understands. Hey, you know why that is? ”

“..... ”

“This bastard still has no answer. ”

Puck!

The big man swings his fist at the ball. At that moment, I felt a salty liquid in my mouth. Blood. It's the blood I've been waiting for. Damn blood never came out.

I'll cancel what I said I don't think I got the cuffs. I think I got the cuffs, too. Otherwise, my mouth would have burst open when I got hit the first few times.

I think the cuffs were delivered in a really clumsy way. It hurts like hell, but it doesn't hurt. I was only supposed to greet the first few, but I didn't have any blood, so I don't know how many.

That's enough. I put my hand in the pocket of my phone and pressed the Stop Recording button.

“Hey, do you like being hit? If you don't answer, why don't you answer? Answer me?”

The big man swings his fist again.

Tuck.

I got you.

“Hey, you got it? I'm gonna have to hit you again. Why don't you take this off. ”

Hefty tries to pull out his hand, but of course he doesn't fall. That hand won't fall off unless I say so.

“Hold on, hold on, hold on. ”

I made a needle in my mouth and spilled it into my mouth. I took it with my finger and it's red. All right, I got my phone out and turned on the camera. Then I stood next to the big guys and took a selfie.

“Come on, Kimchi. ”

Bang.

The flash exploded and a photo was taken.

Very good. The blood in your mouth is puffed up with saliva, and it appears to be bleeding quite a bit, and your cheeks are subsequently swollen red. Perfect.

“This little fucker is crazy. ”

The big guy next to you wiggles his fist. Slow. You duck lightly.

“Son of a bitch! You brought this on yourself. We were trying to solve it with words. Don't blame us because what happens now is your fault. ”

A lot of big guys came at me.

Tuck, tuck. Phew. Phew.

Block, block, avoid, avoid, and be easy.

“What the hell are you dodging? ”

Big guys wielding their fists hard.

This is ridiculous. Those guys who swing their fists to try to hit me. I have a physical ability that transcends human limits. I experience the daily battle of my life directly with the consciousness of Gräkkar. Enemies running into Gräkkar aren't as slow as these guys. Every move is as fast and powerful as a bullet.

I have experienced the fight with such enemies as I have become a party. And you expect a bunch of big, fat, slow fists to hit me? It's really funny.

Avoid, avoid, block, block, and push, push, push, push.

Wudang Tang.

Four of the big guys fell into the street. I just pushed, but I fell hard. Two of them are laying on their arms and legs to see if they fell wrong when they fell.

“Tsk, tsk.”

Pathetic. If they were in the world of Gräkkar, they would have died by the sword on the battlefield.

“Stop fighting. Then you get hit. ”

I said it with all my heart, 'cause I think it really suits me. Just lie back. Then it won't fit. But no one listened to me, of course. One of them jumps up and shouts.

“Ouch! You bastard! Don't stop me today. I fucking kill this guy. ”

No one has ever tried to stop me. You keep swinging your fists together and you keep saying things like that. I wouldn't be embarrassed.

The one who's running to kill you, or the three who are still lying down, are dark red. That means the hot-tempered bastards have committed a pretty good sin.

I can beat him without conscience.

Do you know what Graccar does most of the time when he's resting in his quarters? It's a duel. It's a duel. Graccar fights with dozens and hundreds of Orcs. No matter how strong and fast you fight a lot of people, you can only get hit. Recently, I experienced the duel between the chief and the chief.

Hundreds, thousands of hits. So I know where it hurts when I get hit. Like...

Puck.

If you push the bottom of the left side up from the bottom, your whole body feels paralyzed instantly. Graccar enjoyed the pain... but not the people.

“Uhh... ugh...”

He falls to the ground, unable to stand for a moment. Seeing this big fella collapse, the other big fellas rush in surprised. One of them must have injured his leg when he fell. I'm really going. Are you more shocked when you fall because you're too big?

“What? What's wrong with you? ”

And the next one's a hit. This area is effective if you cut it a little.

Puck.

“Shhh... Shhh...”

I can't breathe like that if I get hit. When I was a kid, I learned Taekwondo, so I got hit a lot in the duel. Next, I was... going to slap her neck, and I put about half a fist underneath it with the sharp part of my fist. I felt like I was going to die if I hit my neck and did something wrong.

“Aah!”

The grown-up cries... and the big man falls down, grabbing it. There's no paralysis or anything like that. It just hurts. It really hurts. to the extent that Gräkkar flinched for a moment.

“Uh... uhh. ”

He notices a strange turn and comes across the injured giant leg hesitating.

“Oh, don't come! Stay back, you son of a bitch! ”

Of course, I ignored them, and I approached them.

Sneak!

As I pretended to punch, I kicked the inside of my thighs as I whipped to stop the big one.

“Knng!”

The same goes for the fall. If you hurt your leg, hit your leg more.

Suddenly, you collapse and struggle with pain. Looks like the fight's already over... but I've had dozens of them, and I can't finish it one way or the other.

Ugh! Ugh! Hehe! Hehe!

I beat him up two or three times as he turned around. The sick part, too.

Then I turned my head to look at the President and the Cliff. The two who were embarrassed were flinched when I saw them.

“Let's... go. ”

Vice President rushed the storm, and they tried to get in the car. I can't let you do that. I flew to the ground.

Shhh!

You hear the sound of the wind. I ran that fast.

Boom! Boom!

“Ahhhh!”

“Shhh!”

He slapped me one by one, especially harder than the big guys. I thought about what to do when I saw the rolling wooden sandbox and the rainstorm.

“Gi-woo asked me to do it! I just followed him! ”

‘We have to run. Give it to Ki-woo and I'll let you go. Once we're out of here, we can ask the doc to lend us some of the best fighters and come back. ’

“What! You said you wanted to take the money! I'm the one who just followed you! ”

‘Fuck, why should I get hit? It's unfair to be beaten by a bastard who stole my money! I'll get a gun later and I'll kill you. Son of a bitch! "

I ended my worries immediately. Let's just lose.

Bubble Bubble Bubble Bubble.

I didn't hit him urgently. I hit him evenly with areas that could be covered if I wore clothes, not especially urgent. Both the boss and the rainbow rolled around screaming. I rolled away to avoid it, but I grabbed him and dragged him back and hit him again.

I don't forget to look around while hitting. If someone else watches, takes pictures, videos, etc. then what they did in the beginning will be meaningless.

There was no one. There really was no one. If you scream like this, the people from the motel will come out and watch, but they won't come out either. Sounds like a good place to kill.

No, you haven't seen me, but you could have reported me when you heard me. I stopped hitting him.

“I-I 'm sorry. I... was wrong... yes.”

“I'm sorry... I won't... do it again...”

Both of them were praying in almost impenetrable voices. I still want to hit him more, but I've decided to endure it. Hit me again and I'll really die. I don't want to kill these humans and be arrested for murder.

“Do you want to be more right? Or you can promise me something. ”

“About.. genus. I promise.”

“I promise... cow. ”

I wrote down the weight of the promise to them both. The promise is, 'Don't mention anything about the future limitations.’ Due date ’was two months, and' penalty ’was 10 minutes of general paralysis. Most contusions, in two months there will be no evidence of my assault.

The whole body paralysis is a penalty for 10 minutes, but if you talk about me to scare you, you hypnotize me into full-blown paralysis forever. If you talk about me like this and get paralyzed once, you won't be able to talk about me because you're afraid you'll be paralyzed forever.

The ‘deadline’ was two months, and general paralysis cost 34 additional Church contribution points, whether it was a severe penalty compared to severe abdominal pain.

And as I was leaving, I looked at your size and pondered. Should we use the weight of promise on those people?

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Vitellism

Chieftain: Hansung

Followers: 58

Church Contribution Points: 1,274

Contribution: ₩ 1,582,000

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Time has passed since I wrote this work and it has been restored again, and now it is 1,274 points. If you use 'Weight of Promise’ for your size, the score just deducted will be 450 to 460 points.

Is it really worth investing those big guys' scores?

Hmm... yes. Let's just do it. It bothers me if I save my score and get beat up later.

However, I wrote "the weight of promise" a little differently for the big people. The other one was the same, but he added 10 minutes of severe abdominal pain to his full-body paralysis. These guys are the first ones to be hit by the weight of their promises, so they might not be afraid. You'll be more frightened and cautious faster if you inflict pain.

Because of the two "penalties," 46 points were deducted from each of them. The remaining Church contribution points are 690 points. What a pity.I just scored so many points for nothing.

Pumperfuck!

Aah! Aah! Ugh! Cough! Woof! Woof!

One by one, I hit the critical area and then returned home.

* * *

“Mr. Han, can I have a moment of your time? ”

The next day, I was resting in my office after work, and the heavy men who came yesterday came to me with a sharp impression of a man in his mid-40s.

“Phew... got it. Let's go.”

Maybe that's not punishment enough. However, I've been avoiding severe ‘penalties’ because I feel sorry for them, but I don't think they need to. A harsh "penalty." If you don't have enough Church contribution points, you can donate money to make points.

I'll tell the director I'm quitting my job after I deal with these guys. I was only trying to make it temporary until I got the right thing, but I can't do it if something like this keeps happening.

“Come this way. There's a good place to talk. ”

Then I took him to the bathroom. First go in, make sure no one's in the bathroom, then check for the big guy and the sharp guy.

Cock.

I closed the door and locked it.

“Hmm? There's no need to lock...”

Pump, puff, puff!

The man with the sharp impression tried to say something, but time was running out. I hit the big guys first and defeated them. Now that you've defeated this man, the weight of the promise...

“W-wait! I'm not here to fight, I'm here to make a business proposition! ”

Puck!

“Oops!”

Business? The man's words hover over my head after hitting me. You're not here to fight. You're here to make a business proposition? I saw the man who said that.

“Ahhhh.”

I was rolling the bathroom floor in extreme pain because I got hit hard.

It's embarrassing.

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