The Skill Maker

The moment the voice with the power of spelling burst out of me.

At the end of the five fingers, golden letters began to flow out, which had never been seen before.

The power of words and spirits circling around the table, quickly turning their identity into unknown characters.

And it slowly began to create an object in the air.

The skill that contains this.

"Mi, Minhyuk. No way?"

"Are you... making a skill?"

"But I've never seen you make it this way."

The moment Clan members revealed their embarrassment and the creation of skills was almost at the end.

The golden light that filled the room died down explosively, and soon everything began to return to its original state.

A mansion that stops vibrations, a dying flame, and a room that rises into a silence.

And I slowly lowered my arms down, feeling like joy.

Oh, my God.

Is this the power of the skill creator?

I can't believe I'm creating a skill with just one word without any ingredients, no particular recipe.

What the hell am I... What happened? Are you sure you're a step beyond the class?

With everyone staring blankly at them.

I walked slowly to the table and picked up a scroll of blue energy.

This was clearly what I knew. Although the production process was compounded beyond imagination, it was obvious from the outside. Reading the description of the item, the familiar style of writing reveals itself.

A list of skills, grades, and skill descriptions written in Korean.

Skill Rating: A+

: You can delete the bus of the target when triggered.

"Really... never mind."

For a moment I shook with the joy of clenching my fist and rising.

Even though the imaging was incomplete, we managed to create a skill for us to delete Verses. And to explain this in other words, it was no different from the sound of me being in a completely different realm now.

It's hard to create a skill with a concept you don't even know.

No, it's almost impossible without imaging.

At least so far so. but

From now on... It may be possible as much as you like.

I mean, the level of ramen at this point and the level of it.

However, calculating the time it took to create a skill, it still seemed difficult to use the power of the relaxed during the battle.

Also, it was not thought that there was a high possibility that such a "forced skill" would be created against an object with an enormous amount of . Well, the exact range will be tested when you have time. It occurred to me that even that part might become possible over time.

"Take it, Jackal."

"Oh? What, what is it?"

As he throws the scroll in his hand to the side, Jackal takes it with embarrassment as he evolves.

After watching it with a gracious smile, I again extended my right arm forward and began to produce five at a time. Five rings that are created in the air again with light. It was an amazing scene. I can't believe you're producing five spells at once without even needing ingredients.

Is this really my power?

"Uh..."

Oh, of course.

It felt like my hair was getting a little heavy. Well, it didn't really matter.

Because I have clearly surpassed the limits of what I am now.

Lena approaches the table and opens her mouth carefully.

"Mr. Minhyuk? Hey, here's this. Are they all the same skills just now?"

"That's right, Lena. Everything here is called skills. Since we got the correct number, we can take one for each person and learn it."

"Oh, my God..."

As Lena picks up a skill book and looks inside and spits out surprise.

Jackal and Gallonics also couldn't hide their bewildered tones.

"S, Master? What the hell have you been through? What happened to this?"

"I'm curious, too. What was that light just now, and how did you manage to produce a skill without being touched? I was looking at Minhyuk with my eyes, but I don't understand him at all understand him."

I grinned at the Galonix and held out a skill acquisition order on the table in his arms. Surely it would have been questionable to my colleagues that I, who had been heading to the ground for a week, suddenly showed this change.

For your information, there was no 'stat itself' for other intelligent bodies except Hunters.

"Haha, it's quite a long story. You can simply think of it as a new achievement. Isn't that what it's supposed to be? One day I felt like I was in a hurry. Don't you all have that kind of experience?"

Only then do my colleagues nod slowly as if they understood something.

Anyone in this position must have broken through a few epiphany head on. Otherwise, they wouldn't even be abducted here by Armudor in the first place, being chosen above the A-rank.

"Well, of course I understand how that feels. A sudden achievement, by the way. This is it. Congratulations."

"Oppa! Congratulations to Ariel, too."

"As expected, the owner of this Cerdiana is Dow."

booby booby.

Cerdiana pulls my arm into her arms and rubs the ball on her shoulder.

He seems to be trying to hug me whenever he has time these days.

It's definitely cute because it's more cute than before.

But Queen Erin. How come your charisma has shrunk compared to the beginning?

"I respect you enough to want to kill you, Killer."

"......"

No. It was the same.

But it was then.

The sudden start of screaming from the outside of the mansion.

Dozens of voices beginning to burst in the direction of the village.

I quickly opened the window of the mansion.

"Argh!"

"Do, run!"

"Well, what is that? It's coming! Ugh!"

"Hide in the house, everybody!"

bilimant.

A vast tract of land containing forests large enough to be called the lungs of the Kandulas planetary system.

The home of more than 130 million people, combining more than 100 million mainland planetary systems and nearly 20 million capable people.

There are eight super-large cities, 45 medium-sized cities, 527 small cities and 20,000 small villages.

A place where the temperature is higher than that of other regions due to the periodic overlap of light from the second sun and light from the other regions.

The unknown world is plastered with places reminiscent of the Earth's rainforests when you leave the city.

a grass and jungle paradise A mysterious land that contains both rainforests and desert terrain.

But now it was suffering greatly from an unknown disease.

No, it would be more appropriate to say that so far it has only been a physical illness.

Until the silver mist that covers the sky appears.

"Oh? What's that?"

"Is it acting...?

"It's shining brightly, isn't it?""

"Is it a sandstorm?"

People were forced to tilt their heads as they looked at the silver clouds that filled the sky of Bilimant.

Unusual clouds that you've never seen before. Like a region with a lot of rainforests, Villimant was a place where black clouds sprinkled with squalls whenever they had time. However, the cloud felt a little different this time.

The mainland, just over 700 years old this year, opened its mouth.

He was also the spiritual pillar and chief of the country.

"Get out of here, everyone! The atmosphere is unusual!"

"Cho, avoid Chief, too! It's dangerous outside!"

"Ahhhhhhh!"

"Hey, let's move the patients outside!"

uncontrollable chaos

People panicked in a flash.

A silvery cloud that swarms in like it's going to devour itself.

The silver-white clouds that lived were literally 'living'.

"Oh, no!"

"Cuck! Woman, smoke? Bugs? What the hell is this?"

"Everyone get away! Huck! Hahahah!

"Argh!"

The moment the villagers burst into astonishment as they looked at the fast approaching silver clouds.

Already the silver-white dust had completely covered the village.

a scene resembling a disaster movie People were running away, falling and crushing and rolling roughly on the floor. Screaming people came from all over the place, and silver-white smoke was sucked into their bodies along their trachea.

"Sue, breathe..."

"Yap! Kuck!"

The silver dust was clearly alive.

No, people felt that they had a will.

Smoke from the wind? It's nothing like that. Not knowing whether it was dust or cloud, these guys were not just passing by the village, but digging deep into each individual's bodies as if they were trying to devour life-bearing intelligence.

Pain?

Of course there was no particular pain in the skin or in other areas.

However, silver and white dust sucked into the eyeballs, lungs, and bronchial tubes caused severe coughs.

Strong enough to make it hard to even breathe.

"Wow..."

"Huck! Huck! Huck! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

"Da, everybody hold your breath!"

So the silvery clouds fanned enormous fears, traversing the bilimant region from north to south, and in exactly a week they swept through the whole of bilimant. People were scared of the cloud and freaked out enough to start the game just to hear it. Surprisingly, there was no damage it caused. Nothing was damaged or broken, and there was no death. However, people have come to realize a new fact because of this incident.

This silver cloud right here... It's the true identity of Berth.

"Huh? Brother. Why is your face so red?"

"Honey? Seo, you too?"

"This is gonna be a dream. I, I, to Versus...!"

"So yesterday's cloud, then?"

People who throw up their shrieks in shock.

Those who struggle with pain, complaining of stomach pains.

Those who are red-faced and realize that they have reached a time limit and vent their fear.

Those who fled to places where there were no people to avoid disease, but who were nevertheless infected with Versus.

Everyone was lost in astonishment and fear.

99% infection rate across the bilimant region.

The intellects were simply sunk in extreme fear.

A terrible disease that kills 100 percent if caught.

A monster that kills even the able ones casually.

That's what finally swallowed everyone up.

With that silver cloud that passed by the day before.

Skip a class (3) End.

by world manners

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