The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“What are you doing! You bastards, stop him! ”

If it can be stopped.

I would appreciate it if you would not run away from me, but rather come at me.

Less effort.

I recalled the wings of the Tallaria and got into position.

Hiya!

I kicked my tongue as I watched the man who was about to swing his right arm backwards.

If you attack like that, the opponent will be well suited. Isn't that right?

I grabbed the flying fist in a clear trajectory with one hand and pushed the elbow joint backwards with the other hand.

You hear a thumping sound and the elbow articular bones tear the elbow flesh and protrude out.

Immediately, I was pushed out of my hands by an invisible force.

It worked for a while.

Of course, his elbow immediately healed.

However, the man groans on the ground, his arms clasped.

Thumbs up.

The healing effect of that system even removes pain.

In other words, he's grunting.

He was either in shock or hallucinating.

Tsk.

You press firmly on the man's head, still lying on the floor, and see his next target.

Guy running from the front.

Hold a large axe.

You look like a Goblin Instructor.

But they were not even close.

You're a mess.

You can't save your rich self like that.

Or is it that you can't even gauge the distance you can strike?

You raise your foot and push the hard mark.

The impact will be mitigated by the system, but the impact volume is not at all zero.

From the speed and precise point of impact to the impact of a strong, short kick.

Enough to catch a big pig.

The heavy weight is pushed back with the sound of the wind falling.

It can also shock the lungs or other organs.

To be precise, press the airway to pause the movement temporarily.

The shock on the airways and internal organs will recover quickly, but that's enough in combat situations.

I slammed my chin with a stamp and chased by a pushing back egg.

The chin, which should be facing the ground, is swirling back towards the sky.

What's going to happen to this?

The heavy weight fell to the ground like a piece of wood.

After waiting a little while, the neck returned to its place by itself, which had returned to 180 degrees.

It's like a horror movie.

Soon, Heghan began to breathe again with a ‘groan’ sound.

But he's still unconscious.

Seeing the heavy hits falling down unilaterally, the people running around stopped right there.

As expected, the protection of the system is not perfect.

Both the arm joints, internal organs, and the cervical spine were affected.

The user almost nullifies the attack with the blade and relieves its impact.

There are constraints that rapid healing effects are added and that they do not last long in joints or cutting.

However, attacks such as sharpening, pressing, or bending the Pokémon can work.

They'll recover soon, of course, but they just need more time to suffer.

Min-hyuk Kim and a few rankers have just come into the back of the Union of Representatives.

Trying to keep them from getting away.

It's quick to judge.

As soon as I saw my strength, I decided that I would win, and I took action to capture my enemies and destroy them.

In fact, even if they scatter and run, I'm confident they'll catch them all in ten minutes.

“Nice moves. What skill?”

A ranker.

What was... his name?

I don't know.

I can't think of a name when I look at a person's face.

It's useless to remember a face like that only takes up the brain capacity.

In the murmur around me, the name Myeong Jinchan came out.

Uh, normal sixth floor.

One of the top challengers on Normal difficulty rankers.

“But you're not the only one with skills. ”

Myeong Jinchan, who said that, muttered something for a moment.

A moment later, a blue light hovers on the edge of the window he's holding.

Reinforcements. Like the Goblins on the 2nd floor, there may be a momentary acceleration effect.

It may be a skill that improves the physical ability separately from the spear.

I said something to the guy who was smiling gladly.

“When you're done, come at me quickly, hunchback. ”

What a skill. You're stalling.

I told him to come at me, but this time I hit him first.

You pull out Gladius, avoiding the sudden blue tip of the spear.

You can't stab a spear that quickly.

After all, when the stabbing doesn't hit the target, there's a loophole.

It was not a short stab in preparation, and it was okay to step back and spread the distance.

Long-rich spearheads can't even control the gap.

The word "rubbish" fits perfectly.

You cut off the hand of Myeong Jinchan, holding the spear, with Gladius.

No, I got whacked.

I was swinging my finger around with my spear.

You strike as if you were struck with a wooden sword.

I knew the flying system wouldn't work.

While staring at the glorious celebration of picking up the spear that was missed by the pain inflicted on your finger momentarily

You put Gladius back in.

You dropped your spear in the middle of it.

That's the ranker's skill of being one finger among the challengers.

I don't need flashing and Tallarian wings.

Instead of a short shortsword, you plucked out the Barbarian Sword, which has a strong length and weight.

In this space, it automatically adds a defensive effect to attacks by the blade.

Swinging a winged weapon is no different than swinging a thin blunt object.

There's nothing to be sorry about.

Clubs are great for beating.

In middle school, the swallower of the whirlpool that the principal teacher carried comes to my mind.

If you say the throwing dagger grows 50 cm.

Gladius must be half a sack of broken weed.

If so, it will be the Barbarian's Blacksword pool cue.

Master Sam's successor will be succeeded by this disciple.

The pigs that can't be traced back to the Master himself.

This round is also not for the genealogy.

* * *

I closed my eyes on the puffy field.

This is also the garden of Kirikiri.

I don't think there's another field with such perfect conditions for taking a nap.

Cool breeze with a puffy feel.

Not too bright sunshine.

Perfect.

It would be even more perfect if you didn't hear the pig's throat squealing from afar.

There is a reason why I lie in the field in peace.

First of all, I feel good enough to fly now.

Oh, my God, you're good at hitting people.

Strange words, but true.

The mattress continued for several hours, relieving me of the stress that had recently accumulated.

I didn't even feel tired of the labor, because I wasn't tired in this room.

It was like sitting on a bench after a hot spring, drinking banana milk, and feeling tired and refreshed.

Isn't it great to stretch?

The second reason was to check the status window.

[Basic Slash (Lv.7)]

Wow.

Sword skill has been upgraded.

Reduces swordsmanship skills by dealing with those scumbags.

Come to think of it, I've never fought a weaker enemy in my life.

Killing Goblins in hundredths thanks to their power skills.

Even a Goblin pawn was so strong that it was hard to compare with those pigs.

It was very large from the difference in physical conditions, and the combat strength itself was dimensional.

Naturally, my sword has evolved in a passive direction that avoids enemy attacks as much as possible.

You block or dodge it with your shield and stab it sharply with speed.

It was an effective but one-sided stabbing sword.

But when I slapped those pigs there, I fought like a club with a long saber.

I had the system protected anyway, so I didn't try to stop the attack or avoid it.

Thanks to this, you've attempted a new pattern of attacks and increased the level of your swordsmanship skills.

Hmm... I'd like to hit a little more if possible.

You glance at where the pigs are screaming.

Unfortunately, I don't think it's my turn.

Last time I lay in this field, there's a third reason I'm wasting my time.

There's nothing else I can do.

Kim Min-hyuk left when I started hitting pigs.

I didn't want to fight with you.

The fight was already over.

Kim Min-hyuk wrapped the pigs around a rope that I beat.

I don't know when they're ready for that.

It seems like Kim Min-hyuk himself also had the intention to subdue them with force.

So, while discussing with Kim Min-hyuk what to do with all the pigs associated with the Representative Union, the quiet girl came forward.

The girl who introduced herself as Park Jung-ah gave her thoughts.

We decided Park Jing 'a's opinion was the most appropriate, and left the matter to her.

Park Jong-a's opinion was:

The most important thing to neutralize a representative coalition is

It is most effective to send the challengers who are staying on the first floor to the second floor and beyond.

And we need to be prepared for retaliation at the end of the day.

Last but not least, they must be punished and broken so that they don't decide to repeat the same thing to the new arrivals.

Park therefore insisted that the pigs of the Union should be sandbags for combat training.

It was a way of repelling the fears and fears of the victims, familiarizing them in the face of combat, and also confronting people with commonalities that directly attacked representative coalition pigs.

There are many more victims in the first place than are members of the representative coalition.

If all the victims do not panic and come forward, there is no way many will lose in the waiting room where the wound heals.

A story is different if someone like me is strong enough to ignore both the protection of the system and the prevailing mathematics.

Either way, none of them.

First, she gathered everyone in the field to talk about the crimes of the Federation of Representatives and the suffering of their victims.

They also seek understanding from people who are not affiliated with representative coalitions.

He pleaded for support for the victims and rebuke the representative union.

Victims were also aggregated.

He gathered people together, encouraged their will to resist, and talked about the future.

We talked about the risks associated with future possibilities, but all of those messages contained hope.

The roles of rankers, including Min Hyuk Kim, stepped back and supported her.

Park Jung-ah, one of the victims, felt it was more right to lead and solve things than they did in person.

As soon as the situation was settled, Park Junga carried out the opinions she gave to me and Min-hyuk Kim.

So out on the field.

Rankers are using pigs as sandbags to teach the victims of the Federation the basic movements of boxing and sword.

Occasionally there were victims who refused to train, but we did not accept them.

I cried and refused, but I was forced to attack the pigs somehow.

No matter how much I think about it, it's not morally good, but I can't think of a better way.

This is how it was done.

So I'm hanging out after work.

We have 13 hours until the end of this negotiation...

Do you really want to take a nap?

Or do you mind if I join you in practicing swordsmanship among the victims?

I was thinking about it and the sound of a light step approached me.

It was Park Jung-ah.

“You've been through a lot. ”

Park nodded lightly to my greeting and sat down next to me.

Then I got down on my knees.

... He has a knack of embarrassing people.

I woke up trembling.

“Thank you very much. On behalf of my sister and the other victims, I'd like to thank you again. ”

Sister?

You had a sister?

Nobody talked to her that well.

“And... I have one more thing to say. ”

Park Jung-ah's story that started like that was longer than I thought.

After hearing the story before coming to the tutorial, and how her sister died.

And so on and so forth.

The story ends with a request to borrow power from yourself.

“I know this is a shameful request. I will never forget my debt, and I will repay it forever. ”

... Did you leave it to me to lend you your strength suddenly?

Do I have to train you?

Or do you want me to get you some Devil Fruit from your dress?

Suddenly, I remembered the handgun I bought a while ago.

There will be no conditions of use and its power will be excellent.

Kirikiri said they needed it for the fifth floor raid.

But I need this, too.

“How will you repay your debt? ”

“I'll live my whole life for others. I'll fight to protect the others. ”

It was absurd to see her speaking so confidently.

Hey, how's that for repaying my debt?

I think you're misunderstanding me.

However, it does not seem right to tell me to repay the individual.

Damn, he's a loner.

I can't let you do this even if I hear you say it.

Isn't this the guy you're after?

I opened my inventory without saying anything and took out my handgun.

You want it to look cool and chic on the outside.

“A tool that explodes at close range. All right, here's the muzzle, here's the trigger. There's no safety. Be careful. And save it because you only have five shots. ”

“How powerful is it? ”

“Actually, I don't know. I didn't shoot him. ”

“I'm going to take a shot as a test. ”

Park said that, then got up and started walking somewhere.

I was curious about the power of the handgun, so I followed behind her.

Park Junga is getting hit hard... Was her name Lee Chang-seok?

I approached Lee Chang-seok.

She pulls the potion bottle out of her inventory in front of Lee Chang-seok, who was getting hit hard.

Where the hell did you get that?

Wasn't he a first-floor challenger?

She opens the lid calmly and applies the contents to one hand.

It was a liquid that appeared to be a kind of lubricant.

Or oil?

Lee Chang-seok, who is being beaten harder and more than anyone else.

The healing effect of the system makes it look refreshing on the outside.

My face is covered in tears and blood, so I can't speak properly, but I don't think I'm feeling too well when I see you puffing up.

After all, there doesn't seem to be any major injuries to the extremities.

Park Junga slowly pushed her fine finger, which had been lubricated with a calm face, into the opening under the eye of Lee Chang-seok.

Little by little, little by little, her fingers go deep.

Lee Chang-seok's eyes were peeling out... No, they were really peeling out.

However, the system did not work because the eye was not removed or damaged.

There's a way.

Lee Chang-seok resisted the seizure by biting the froth, but Park was determined.

As I shoved my finger through the crack and shoved the thin pistol of the handgun instead of my finger, Lee Chang-seok's foothold reached its peak.

His screams and screams made me deaf.

In this process, I will not describe profane profanity, curses, supplications, and begging.

Boom!!

Rather than a gunshot, a thunderclap echoes through the air.

Lee Chang-seok's head became bloodshot so he could recognize the shape... No, it was so horrible that he couldn't even look at it to find out.

The system did not provide a healing effect for Lee Chang-seok, who had suddenly become a shattered corpse.

Park, who was touching the handgun, muttered quietly as his blood and flesh flew up by the explosion and fell back to the floor like a spring rain.

“It's worth it. ”

... I never thought there'd be a crazier person in the world than me.

I can't believe he just killed his enemy.

No madness, no grief, no joy, no nothing.

Fear and tremor arose as I examined the power of the handgun and saw her as if she had done what she was supposed to do.

If there was a human with an iron heart, that would be the woman in front of me right now.

I also thought I was familiar enough with blood and death as I went through the tutorial.

But it was a scary sight to me.

Junga raised her hand in the air, raised her voice, and focused the attention of the people on her.

Her appearance was closer to an evil spirit that ruled people with fear and power than a saint who was respected and respected by people.

Screaming and vomiting continue to sound around him, but ironically, cheer and praise burst together.

Then she stepped on the corpse of Lee Chang-seok, who had a miserable crushed head, and began speaking again.

So, the guard guarding the law and security of the tutorial Korean server.

Vigilantes were born.