The Skill Maker

Han and Sharnara also opened their mouths with their swords sticking out toward me.

"We'll follow you. No matter what worst-case scenario comes in."

"Well, we're here for that moment anyway."

"Well."

For a moment.

I was in deep agony for just 20 seconds.

Surely everything was as Han Ho-woon said.

I had to make a decision here now. A strand of future that will soon come to me.

If that's the case, the direction of the original plate should not be distorted as much as much as possible.

"Mr. Minhyuk..."

"Master."

I looked back on two lovely lovers.

If it were the original country, how would it have moved?

Did he go where the leaders are, or did he wander in search of another way? Would it be better for me to move forward here or find another way? God damn it. I wish I hadn't looked at Han Ho-woon' The power of the mind is really good, but it's also bad at times like this.

Ha. Ji. Man.

Actually

I already knew the answer.

No, I was sure of the answer through Lena and Cerdiana's words.

Through their stories that know me better than me.

"I hope you do as you wish. You've always done that, haven't you? We'll just trust and follow."

"There aren't many options anyway. If I could be with you, I'd rather fall into hell."

"Lena... Cerdiana..."

Looking back, I could find other Night Illusion members and 60,000 talented people looking at me. They, too, were following me completely fanatical now because of their fight against the leprosy, and the dark-crowned fellowship. Even the ancient Forest Clan is letting it go. Obviously, the chief decision maker here was myself.

Most of all, I hold the biggest key to this fate.

As a result

I slowly opened my mouth after a little hesitation.

Choice is often a simple problem compared to worries.

Also, the choice is often poor compared to the size of the worry.

People often don't know the fact and live with useless worries.

"Okay, I made up my mind."

Who am I?

It is skill maker, or skill creator Choi Min-hyuk.

It's basic to lose a coward, a wild lunatic who doesn't know how high the sky is.

a hard man who never compromises with the enemy

If you don't like it, you have to punish anyone in a terrible way.

A person who has a bone in his mouth if he can't do as he likes.

I'm going to step back here?

Ha. There's no such thing as dog noises in the world.

I sneered and burst into laughter.

"Let's go head-on like this, head-on. Let's go right now. To break those damn Red bastards' brains."

The direction is southeast.

The target is where those stupid Blueheads are trapped.

You turn your back here? That's useless.

The only thing that always lets us find the answer is head-on.

At least I've lived that way.

"...laugh."

"Hahahahaha!"

Han Ho-woon and Han.

With my head tilted.

The two slowly began to rise from their seats.

Han Ho-woon opened his mouth with a dark smile.

"Yes. That's the answer. That was your original choice."

What? The original choice?

Look at you!

Tak

I snatched Han Ho-woon's wrist with my right hand.

You said you didn't know what was happening. You said only the goddess Lynn knew.

After all, it's all a piece of cake. What a rotten thing.

"You said you didn't know anything. You said you didn't know what was happening. Didn't you learn how to blow your hands off when you say shit?"

Han Ho-woon laughed.

So don't laugh. I'm getting attached.

"My hands are a bit thick."

Just to conclude, exactly five hours after that.

It was able to reach the black tent without any resistance. Furthermore, according to Plutoniuma's explanation, the distortion led to disconnection and distortion within normal dimensions, resulting in slightly different internal and external times.

"So how can I get rid of this? I'd like to know what's going on inside."

[The distortion is caused by a level gap, i.e. the only way to correct the distortion is through time matching.]

It's just the time match?

Don't tell me to wait for time.

Then Han Ho-woon stepped forward.

"If we attack, we can break it. I'll give it a try."

You?

I nodded.

"Something."

Curious of Han Ho-woon's ability, I stepped back smoothly.

And at that moment a vast amount of karma began to swirl in Han Ho-woon's body.

An overwhelming amount of water, like a rough tidal wave.

Whoo-hoo!

Kku-ku-ku-ku-ku-ku-ku-ku-ku!

The energy that shakes heaven and earth.

A powerful force that makes even clouds in the sky bend.

I had no choice but to vent my surprise at the feeling of that mighty wave gathering in a fist. No. All capable people were thrilled to feel that all the air around them was sucked into Han Ho-woon.

What is this?

I think this Han Ho-woon is stronger than the master of the Black Sword. Moreover, most of all, the explosive power of Karma from all over his body was so pure and almost white.

It was. It certainly resembled that of the hermit goddess.

No, it was the same power as that.

Kugugugugugugugugugu!

a vast amount of energy that is raging to the point where it never ends

I've seen so many karma-bearing beings so far, but I've never seen such a large number of karma-related beings except for the military commanders. I didn't know because I usually hide my energy. He's a monster now, isn't he? What line of fire did they cross?

You're not the power of the [frustrated] breed.

And

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaang!

Han Ho-woon's fist clashed with the curtain of distortion.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua!

"Ahhhhhhhh!"

"Da, everybody spread out the shield!"

a rumbling roar

A powerful shock wave that shakes everything in a tens of kilometers radius.

Blue-talented people struggled to brace their ears, unknowingly closing their ears to the power of the great crash. A powerful man's blow naturally causes a formidable stir. In fact, at the moment when Han Ho-woon wielded his fist, a ball of land with a radius of several tens of meters fell down around him.

a sheer explosion of transcendent energy

but

Cuckoo Cuckoo Palace!

Deaddard...!

in spite of a powerful blow enough to cause an earthquake

The curtain of distortion, apparently set up by the Red Alliance's boss, did not budge.

The one you hit, the one you hit, but... Even the unbreakable side is ridiculous.

Crazy. It doesn't break at this level of power?

What the hell is the power of distortion?

At that point, I think even a few layers of karma shield were powerful enough to smash it with a single blow. I'm not kidding, but I was truly horrified.

Han expressed disappointment with a slight frown.

Maybe it's because the blow didn't work even though.

"No. This feels like power has been absorbed."

Absorption

His expression was correct.

In my view, his power was absorbed by the wave of distortion.

In other words, it was best at the moment of releasing energy, but immediately after that it split into tens of thousands and was blocked by the barrier.

Plutonium opened her mouth.

tapping one's own formula in the air

[Agreed. Distortion will distort space, preventing external force transfer efficiency. External shocks are assumed to be of no use.]

force of no use in external shock

Is this the true face of distortion? Well, that's what made Pluto so special that he approached the Red Alliance boss with his eyes glued to him when he was making it. In fact, the micro-mechanical has distorted the power of all matter, making it almost impossible to destroy.

Crazy

Then it's quite annoying.

But if the power of distortion was the power used to produce the Versus... Wouldn't this force also counter with the power of the one I have? That is, if I create a new skill that can crush the power of distortion, as I forcibly deleted Versus?

I asked the question again to Plutonium.

"So you can't find a way to get rid of this?"

[Not really. Enough to remove. If this material is used to correct dimension error, it is possible.]

What Plutonium lifted was a broken one.

In other words, it was ore. And at that moment I 'Aha' noticed something and tapped my palm. Surely it will help to force the curtain of distortion open if it affects both the forces of and the forces of the simultaneously. It was only unclear how we should use it. I'm sure he knows that.

I ordered Pluto Na.

The incarnation of mechanical civilization, she is the most versatile talent I have ever seen. She's the only one who can access everything from a scientific perspective by dataizing it all. I'm sure there's a solution if she's ever dealt with the power of distortion.

"Okay. Then Pluto. Try to correct the level error you just mentioned. Right now. One o'clock is urgent."

[Range setting required.]

"Range?"

She nodded when I asked back.

[It takes a long time to remove all the tents installed on the entire screen. In the worst case, it takes about a month.]

"Oh, I do. But you don't have to. It'll only take a few people to get in and out."

[Okay. I'll get started. Calculating dimension error correction data. Measure variables. Calculate synchronization probabilities.]

Whoo-hoo!

Pluto summoning unidentified machines beyond the portal.

And soon she fixed the Hermantium to a freak-looking machine. The explanation seemed to be a device that artificially accelerates the power of the Hermantium.

"What, what is she?"

"Is that the technology or something?"

"How dare you use such a level of power..."

"How the hell do you open that space hall?"

60,000 men of ability who are talkative.

in the course of the work

I wasn't just playing either.

Even if it is up to Pluto to open the curtain of the dimension, if the power of distortion is really this difficult, countermeasures were necessary. I sat on the ground escorted by Lena and Cerdiana and began to concentrate my mind, boosting the specialization and activating the image of distortion in my brain. Fortunately, now the distortion is right in front of my eyes. There's no guarantee of success, but it won't be so difficult to image it.

"Power not to be distorted."

"skill not affected by distortion."

"The art of invalidating distortion."

but

It didn't go as easy as I wanted.

And I thought to myself.

'Wait a minute. It's tricky in itself, but the technology to override the distortion is even more demanding, right?"

I thought a little differently.

The longer the letters are, the more difficult it becomes to complete the skill.

It's good that you don't need any ingredients, but it might be better to keep it as concise as possible here.

As a result

I touched the curtain again and opened my mouth.

Let's make it short. To make it as short as possible... Well.

"Why... song?"

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

I opened my eyes as I watched the golden letters begin to flow out from the tip of my five fingers. Oh, my God, crazy. Did you respond to the word distortion? The power of the Spirit, who soon circled on the table, turning himself into an unknown character. And it slowly began to create an object in the air.

The skill that contains the power of.

"Me, Mr. Minhyuk? Are you building up the power of your own?"

"Oh... well, I made it happen, too. I don't know what this is like."

"The inherent power of the people with abilities is more of a trait than a skill..."

With Lena blurring the end of her speech.

Magenda also sounded quite surprised.

"Can you convert a temper into a skill, not a skill?"

"Berse deletions aren't technically skills. Of course it's possible."

"Whi-yu. That's amazing. Boomaster's ability."

As the Clans showed embarrassment and skill creation reached the end, the golden light that exploded slowly faded away and everything began to return to its original state.

Earth that stops vibrations and flame that flares up.

Instead, from that moment on, the scroll in front of me began to emit light.

a bluish blue flame

Skill Rating : SSS+

: The force of distortion can be used when triggered.

(Only available for narrow ranges)

What? What do you mean?

It's really made.

Can only be used in a narrower range?

How far is the range? Is it explained separately that it's narrow?

It really does seem to create the power of.

"You're also great, master."

Cerdiana brightened her sparkling eyes.

She's been sticking to me ever since she officially became a lover.

Our cute queen.

"Certainly, as Lena Scarlett said, the inherent silver of the competent person is quite different in nature. It's right to say that it's a kind of ethnic value, or a specificity of an object. I never dreamed that this would be made into a skill."

Species value. Specificity.

It's an exact expression.

It's like a passive skill if you play a game.

The specificity of the competent individual is a little different from that.

I didn't know I could skill the power of Dame.

"I know. But I don't know how to use it."

the power of somebody's unfamiliar

It was also questionable whether the force of distortion could be used in practice, even if it had succeeded in skilling it. It is no wonder that the technology that was often used in combat is more efficient than the newly-learned technology that was originally known as the old master.

That's why I don't create skills every time.

But it was then.

"Minhyuk!"

Galonix, standing a little further away.

He came this way, his face distorted with a puzzled look.

At present he was poring over the outside situation with the power of.

And the fact that he doesn't look good.

I'm sure you have a problem.

"The enemy's march seems to have reached a distance of about thirty minutes.m. Of course, but... The total number of people is 800,000. I don't know why, but I don't see the executives. However, we were able to identify a large number of people who were supposed to be [Confused]."

"Really?"

I nodded.

Starting with the creation of a black shroud, the enemies were coming here at a rapid pace. Perhaps it was the intention of the Red Alliance boss, Dame, to twist the power of distortion, to tie our feet, to grab and kill one by one. It seems that this was the reason why they didn't bother to stand in our way as an army.

"......"

But if you were going to set a trap like this.

Ash, wouldn't they have locked us in right away?

Why did you let us run this far?

It doesn't make sense to expect physical exhaustion.

Because you don't want to provide a fortress?

I don't think that's a good idea.

But.

The question of this question was quickly answered.

Thanks to the skill I learned and used myself.

Just like that's perfect!

Bouncing my fingers and activating my skill, I was able to find a figure of a clear little ball appearing with a strange twist in space with a storm. A transparent ball? The forces of distortion had the shape of a baseball that distorted space.

a curious and uncanny

Something strange. Is this the power of?

But the power of distortion was too small to be imagined.

Less than a millionths the size of a giant circular black shroud created by Dame.

I can't believe it. It'll take a year to drill a hole in that tent.

No. Can we tear down the distorted space with the power of distortion?

Even that is uncertain as the test has not been done properly.

Can distortion distort distortion?

Whoo-hoo-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh!

But at that moment.

I walked backward, feeling something seeping up from the ground beneath my feet.

An unidentified slender energy source that causes distortion and resonance.

Is there something down here?

"Jakal, Leila."

"Yes, Master?"

"Huh? What's wrong with you? Boomaster."

"Put this seat here under my feet."

those who tilt their heads

"You want me to dig the ground?"

"Why all of a sudden?"

"Can you dig for me? Because I can't use both hands. You should dig as carefully as you can. I think there's something buried down here."

Two people with incomprehensible expressions.

But after a brief exchange of glances, they were forced to start Nogada.

Let's ignore Jackal's mumble-mumbling about his fate.

After about a minute.

The moment you dug up a total of three meters of dirt.

We could find some square box.

Leila handing me the box.

"What is this? A treasure box?"

"Well, everybody back off."

I began to lift the power of the blue karma in my right hand as the party fled, converting it into a sharp shape and cutting out the lock of the box as it was. Then the lid of the antique red box was snapped open.

with all eyes gathering in one place before long

"What is this?"

I could find a stone in the box with a mixture of black and white crystals.

Well, I mean, I've definitely seen this one before.

That's from her lover, Lena.

She raised her eyes wide.

"Oh? This is. It's a material item that I need to amplify what I use. Why is this precious thing beneath the ground..."

"...now I see. Why did the Red guys set a trap here?"

I see.

Cerdiana opened her mouth.

"To amplify the power of distortion?"

"That's the answer."

There are many kinds of power stones, but especially those that double the power's In other words, the Red Alliance was using Encla power stones to maximize the power of Dame. Maybe that giant black shroud is the result of maximization of the power. In fact, when I took my left hand close to the Encla power stone, I could find it gradually growing to the size of this man's head on the palm of my hand.

[Encla Power Stone] [Material] [SS+]

: Stone whose power to amplify the characteristics of an able person is asleep. It can be used for various purposes.

I packed a power-stone in my arms and turned my eyes back to the tent.

If Dame is using the power of the dynamite, I could use it, too. If you feel it well, there was a thin energy surrounding me that was clearly connected to the power of.

Maybe there are at least dozens of power stones buried around here.

Those with good senses can sense it.

So you couldn't hide this around the underette.

He lured us here on purpose.

"Flutona. Still far? How long do you think it will take before the work is finished?"

[Total time to end work is expected to be 27 minutes and 57 seconds.]

"Galonix. What's the enemy's trend?"

" I think we'll be here in 20 minutes."

Damn it.

Does this mean we have to endure at least eight minutes for 800,000 troops?

Of course, there is no reason why you can't hold out. However, the situation in the shroud is not necessarily positive. In a way, it could be said that the situation has become very difficult. Anyway, there are only 60,000 people here.

But it was then.

Suddenly, I heard a gruesome voice saying, "I want to live somewhere."

[Ho?] [Hooh?] Is there anyone who wants to come in here?]

The end of Fate Day (4).

by world manners

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