Record of a Thousand Lives

The crescent moon in the night sky was blue, unlike reality.

The wingworm pierces and cries.

The dawn is upon us.

The lights inside the workshop have faded.

Hwang Yong-ho formed an elite unit.

Even though it was an ambush, there were hardly 20 people going to a small workshop.

You carry aggressive equipment and select an ambush team based on a certain amount of confidence in your movements.

First, the elite troops ambushed the man, and the rest of the men came in and joined the hunt.

The elite troops consisted of 8 men, including Hwang Yong-ho.

Hwang Yong-ho grabbed the weapon ‘Spear of Heat’ given to him.

Hwang Yong-ho, standing near the tree door of the workshop, raised his finger to the center of his lip.

“There's only one target, but we can make as many mistakes as the first hunt. Let's end this quickly and calmly. ”

The men nod nervously.

Tension stems from the first murder, but never from success.

Their number is eight.

Only one man could stand against them.

Hwang Yong-ho carefully opened the door of the workshop.

Then I just swiftly broke into the workshop as opposed to the movement.

Other men followed after him.

The moonlight coming down through the skylight reveals a part of the workshop.

The ashes in the cold furnace tangle with the moonlight, giving off a strange glow.

Blacksmith tools, including Ore Fragments, have been at the forefront of a long time.

The yellow dragon pressed on the green box of the handset.

A flash light comes on and a faint light comes out.

Hwang Yong-ho's group swings the light from the terminal around.

I kicked out the junk and opened up the closed booth.

However, no man was seen anywhere in the workshop.

“Maybe he ran away? ”

A man asked in a small voice.

However, Hwang Yong-ho shook his head.

“Let's look a little further. The light in the workshop was on just now. It's unnatural to think he ran away. ”

“Ahhh-!"

Suddenly, a scream comes from near the anvil.

They shine a flash light at you.

A man who was just fine was slashed to death.

“What, what? ”

A surprised man stepped back.

At that moment, I felt something touch my feet, and something cold passed by from the neck of the man.

A few seconds later, the man realizes that a large hole was drilled into his neck.

Pussy-!

“Cough... Cough... Cough! ”

Blood gushes from his throat.

Another one is down.

They look embarrassed and tightly grasp their weapons.

“What happened, damn it! ”

“Sue, I got hit by two of them in a heartbeat! ”

You stir the flash light roughly, but only show blood.

I couldn't even chase the shadow of a murderer, let alone be popular.

It was then.

Kuang -!

The doors of the workshop were clearly open and slammed shut.

It's like saying you can't get out of here alive.

The men panicked and panicked.

If there is a man wielding a weapon in the air, there is a man trying to hide in a corner.

“Calm down, everyone! There's nothing to be embarrassed about now! ”

Hwang Yong-ho shouted loudly, but even that was embarrassing.

In this darkness, I killed them without a sound.

It meant he was committing murder without hesitation.

“Oops!"

I hear screams again.

A flash of light reveals a corpse pierced through the heart.

The faces of the rest are pale.

The terrified man screams.

“D, I'm getting away! We have to run!”

The sound of the man's footsteps running toward the closed door does not continue until the end.

Now I'm afraid to even shine a flash light.

Hwang Yong-ho resisted the disgust and shined a light.

You see the corpse pierced through the neck lying on the ground.

“Ahhh-!"

“Oops!"

“Cough-!"

Killing people just got faster.

The screams of the three men resounded.

Seven who died recently.

Only Hwang Yong-ho was left.

The fact that I was left alone and the anxiety that I might die further amplified my fear.

Hwang Yong-ho smashed the table with his spear and sharpened his teeth.

“Who are you! Show yourself! ”

Immediately, I felt the fighting energy behind me.

Although light, Hwang Yong-ho relied on his senses.

As I turned straight back, I reached out the window and hit something hard.

Chang-!

A flash of light erupts with the collision.

A beam of light emanates from the opposing Pokémon's blade.

Yellow Dragon frowned at the dazzling light, but was able to see the opponent clearly.

Short hair.

Skin that is pale because it is not white.

An indifferent face with a mask on.

Early 20s, at best.

It was the man who was alone in the workshop.

That was all I could figure out in such a short time.

I couldn't see it anymore or think about it.

The man who tried to kill him flew his sword to the face of Hwang Yong-ho.

“Suck!"

I cut my cheeks long.

The flesh fell out and the false teeth appeared.

Because of the intense pain, Hwang Yong-ho fell backwards and missed the spear.

The middle-aged woman shook her hands, touching her cheeks soaked in blood.

My whole body trembled.

It was like fighting a ghost.

Movement without maggots.

Unhesitant stabbing.

Either way, I felt distant from the humans.

“Well……! ”

It was the moment when Hwang Yong-ho opened his mouth trembling.

You hear a dry voice from the darkness.

“What are you? What the hell is he doing? ”

Hwang Yong-ho was startled.

It was exactly what he was going to say.

Is it just a coincidence?

Hwang Yong-ho was even more surprised and staggered back.

I hear the sound of your footsteps.

The man was walking towards himself.

“Die……! ”

“Don't kill me. I didn't do anything wrong. Killing me is murder. You have no guilt. ”

“My……! ”

“How do you know what I'm going to say? Damn it. What the hell is he doing? ”

Hwang Yong-ho gave me goose bumps.

The man says what he has to say first.

What the hell is going on here?

Does he even read his own mind?

It was before the Yellow Dragon solved the question that was tangling in his head.

My voice sounded like it was ringing in my bones.

“I'm sick of it, even your terminals. ”

A man's sword falls.

Screech-!

Yellow Dragon died with the blood spurting like a fountain.

Kang Yoon-soo slowly picked up the sword.

You pick up the haircloth on the table and wipe off the blood.

Then he collected the necessary supplies from the bodies.

I didn't even have to turn on the wick in the lamp.

I knew, even if I didn't see it.

Every time I collected equipment and put it on my body, the handset showed a sign.

High Heat Window

Rating - General

Penetration: 9

A cross section is attached when the combustion material touches the window blade.

Power Gauntlet

Rating - General

Completion: 10

Increases the power of your wearer.

Feldspar (× 20)

Rating - General

Throwing Force: 4

A small chance to confuse the enemy's vision.

"I killed eight humans.

Because it was self-defense, the crime rate hasn't risen.

Increased criminal activity may result in penalties against investigators.

Experience gained significantly with Assassination and genocide synergies.

First kill, extra XP.

You have reached level 12.

Kang Yoon-soo checked his status window.

Kang Yoon-soo

Level: 13

Strength 1

[Mill 1]

[Vision] 1

Nerve 1

Points Remaining -12

Each time you level up, the remaining points increase by 1.

All stats were currently 1.

However, it did not mean that my vision was very poor or my nerves were dull.

Stats add an extra boost to current ability.

Even a person with good raw cuffing might have 1 day of cuffing stats if he didn't invest points.

Kang Yoon-soo increased his strength by 12 points.

Kang Yoon-soo plugged a high-heat spear into the furnace.

When the ashes touch, the spear radiates heat.

The interior of the cold furnace rises red and red.

The heat burns.

When the furnace was hot, Kang Yoon-soo pulled out his spear again.

Kang Yoon-soo steps out of the workshop, and the group waiting outside looks at him flawlessly.

“What? The people who just went in? ”

“Why did he come out? Ugh. This smell, isn't it? ”

“Joo, he's dead. All the men in the workshop are dead! ”

The survivors stare at him in horror.

Kang Yoon-soo, on the other hand, walked to an inspiring face.

The man with the evil impression stands in front of him with a dagger pointed at him.

“The equipment was owned by the people who entered the workshop. You killed them, didn't you? ”

The man looks at the looted equipment and swallows his saliva.

He was a villain who took more notice of what they left behind than the dead.

“Give it to me. That's what our group used to have. Are you going to rob me blind? If you don't give it to me now, I'll kill you. ”

Kang Yoon-soo looked at them with lifeless eyes.

Greedy youngsters who gave up their humanity to survive.

They gather with the worst criminal clans, black lakes, in the future.

Hwang Yong Ho slaughtered numerous people as the raider commander of the Black Ho Clan.

Kang Yoon-soo himself had more than one or two near-death experiences for them.

Kang Yoon-soo opened her lips looking at them.

“In 20 seconds, you will die. ”

“What are you talking about? ”

“That is your will. ”

Kang Yoon-soo kept walking.

As they make a curious face, you hear thunderous cries behind you.

“Crobit-! Absaloon-! ”

Scraper-!

The man standing at the back is crushed with blood.

A monster with a large Warhammer grip growls and looks down at them.

A monster with a muscular body and the head of a cow, Minotaur.

From day one, monsters who gave birth to many victims came all the way here smelling blood.

There were no gaps in the screaming.

The Minotaur swings the hammer like a storm.

The survivors are all broken into chunks of meat.

Kang Yoon-soo was safely out of Hammer's orbit.

Kang Yoon-soo aimed at Minotaur with a sword in his right hand and a spear in his left hand.

Two weapons with different weights, beats, and breaths.

It was absurd to use a sword and spear in pairs.

However, it is not common sense for Kang Yoon-soo.

The difference in specs was enormous.

Minotaur level 47.

Even the words "battles" were awkward for Kang Yoon-soo, a level 13 opponent.

At that moment, the Minotaur snorts and lowers his hammer.

“Kruta-! Marugot-! Kirris-!"

To interpret it, this is what it meant.

Now that you've fed yourself today, you can run away with your crutches.

Kang Yoon-soo glances up at Minotaur.

He speaks the language of Minotaurs.

“Amac. Okonor. Karoo.”

The meaning of the word was this:

You die on me.

“Croowahhhhhhhhhhhhh!”

The furious Minotaur raises his gaze high against the Warhammer.

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