Lord of the Skill

Commitment to Transformation

“Cough, cough!!! ”

I vomited my unbearable breath with a twisted feeling in my stomach. I coughed several times in a row with sticky saliva.

“Huff, huff, huff... ”

After vomiting your breath, the fever grabs the sand at the bottom.

Like this.

I remember vividly the spear pierced through my back to my chest.

‘Is it over... …. ’

Your life.

It felt strange.

It was thought that death would end up so carelessly.

“ ……!! ”

It was then.

The fever felt strange and touched my body.

I've never died before, so I don't know what it is, but even though the spear protruded through my chest, it was clean without a scratch.

“Hey, you okay? ”

“… on? ”

After rubbing his eyes a few times, the feverish man stared at him.

The guy with the hot hair who doesn't cut his beard.

A little wine came out, but the foam standing on the floor looked pretty skillful.

“…… Mr. Kim? ”

“Ugh?”

The man drops his tail down as if it were odd to the feverish question.

“I'm right that I'm Mr. Kim... Do you know me? Have we met somewhere before? ”

The man who was feverish called Kim scratched his stomach with a grumpy look.

“Where did you meet him? Haha... Old age. Memory. Friends who worked in the building I was cleaning? The world really sucks.... You know, getting caught like this. ”

“Yes?”

Mr. Kim.

Although he is clearly named Jinman Kim, most of the squadron members called him Uncle Kim.

Nothing out of the ordinary, but an exhilarating, persistent, long-lived veteran who, like himself, spent 15 years on the battlefield.

“Is he... dead, too?" Well, it was a no-win battle. Tactical team……. No, it's too late to say anything now. ”

Heatless sighed and said.

“The last battle was not supposed to be in the canyon.... ”

“What?"

At that moment, Kim's face, which was always smiling, was frowned.

“…… Yes? ”

“What the fuck is he talking about? Who's gonna die? You're not a living person! ”

Kim shouted, staring at the fever as if he had never seen it. His reaction was unimaginable, and he looked at him with fever.

“Eerie, shh!! Bad luck on the battlefield. I'm dying every day!! ”

Nervously yells, raising his spear from the ground and throwing it out of the barracks.

The tent was shaken.

In the high columned barracks, there are old crates and abandoned soldiers' organs.

Familiar.

Heatless only looked around at where he was.

It seems familiar.

“Barracks……. ”

Once again, I couldn't help but be surprised, muttering the name of the place I was in.

“Why…?! ”

Why is he in the barracks when he's dead?

Glug glug!!!

I walked the tent.

At that moment, he couldn't keep his mouth shut in a feeling that he couldn't afford.

Busy people moving around.

“Prepare yourselves!! ”

“Hey, hey!! ”

“What? Get out of the way!! ”

I was confused by the unbelievable sight.

“…… what the hell is going on? ”

I grabbed the passerby in a hurry.

“What's going on? It's been half a year since I got sucked into the gate. You, then, how did you get to three nodes? ”

“…… bar, half-year? ”

The man replied with a feeble question as if it were absurd, and ran again.

Definitely…….

I know this place.

Humans Node 3.

September 22, 2016.

The day the whole world was covered in white light.

Large spheres created above.

Everyone who lived on the earth was sucked through the Gate of Light without distinguishing between a worker, housewife, and student.

Students who were studying at school.

Even the housewives who were preparing dinner.

A company member who drank soju on the way home from work in a packaged wagon.

Everybody, over here.

‘Seven Throne……. ’

The name of the world when mankind is new.

A whole different world.

The conscripted must build a Node to survive and fight for the coming monsters.

“Come on, let's go!! Monster Waves are Coming Soon! ”

The shouting is not loud, but it's deep enough to make everyone cry inside the node.

[Monster Wave: 10 minutes ago]

A red system window was flashing through the air like a warning.

“We can win!! ”

The crude armor is shattered and the signs of battle remain intact.

Boom!!!!

The thick attitude on my back flashes.

At that moment, I felt numb and stuffy.

“Kang Chan-suk...? ”

Kang Chan-suk.

Lee Kang-ho's first disciple.

But…….

He's not a man in his memory.

I was too young.

Instead of growing a beard on both sides of the trademark, a distinct eye caught his eye.

Besides...

Intact body.

The disciple of Lee Kang-ho, the gladiator who died first.

Definitely…….

‘He made these three nodes for the first time. ’

Because you were there.

“Half a year……. ”

The seamless head quickly spins.

He died 15 years after he joined the Seven Thrones.

Is it a dream?

No way.

This feeling, this feeling.

It's not a dream.

‘He's not dead...' ’

God of the human race, who brought us here.

Rockshmoor said:

From now on, you have been honored to challenge the throne. Only one faction. Only one person at that peak can ascend to the throne.

"Only one person on the throne can do whatever he wants.

Becoming a god, going back, or the future of extermination. Whatever you want.

With the last words, Rocksmouth's eerie smile is still not forgotten in his mind.

“Phew……. ”

Only the strong survive.

One person at that peak.

He was neither the world's largest oil code, the top authority in the IT industry, the top religious leader with numerous followers, nor even the world's biggest fans.

An ordinary middle-aged man in his 50s.

Lee Kang-ho.

He has earned the title of gladiator and has ascended the throne of the Humans to prepare for battle with the five factions.

‘But I lost. ’

The fever felt like my heart was settling down without knowing it.

There are no wounds to the chest that were pierced.

‘Really……. ’

Incredible, but unbelievable possibilities.

The fever hardened my mind.

‘I'm back.’

Heatless looks at the sword in his hand.

It was then.

‘ ……!! ’

When I sighed, I hit his head hard.

“Why…? ”

Why did he come back half a year later?

It's not the first time, but the fuzziest time.

Why…….

My head...!! My head...!!

At that moment, my heart began to beat.

‘Cause what? ’

Bang!!

Bang, bang!

Bang, bang! Bang!!!

‘That's it. No way. ’

The face of fever burns hot.

The heat rushing to my head immediately led to a thumping.

‘Today is the beginning of a day when we can make things right again……. ’

Right away.

The beginning.

Next 3 days.

I've come back to a moment where I can stop that dreadful day from coming.

“It can be changed. ”

The feeble hands tremble.

Tension turns to excitement.

And excitement is again exciting.

‘This time.... ’

Invalid selection.

Decisions I regretted.

Opportunity to overturn your own life that cannot be undone.

‘I don't lean on others. ’

You sweat in your hand, holding a steel sword.

Heatless said.

“I will ascend to the throne. ”