The Tutorial Is Too Hard

228. chapter of the competition (29)

[4 for yes, 0 for no.]

[Enter the stage.]

The space that was moved was a desolate wasteland with absolutely nothing.

The endless wasteland beneath the blue sky without a single cloud was a place I really wanted the gods to make roughly.

Fortunately, the horizon seemed to be quite a large area in either direction.

I saw enemies about 200 meters away.

Those are the targets of the stage.

In fact, when I saw the message that the gods had prepared the stage to test my power, I was curious on the one hand.

The gods were not able to accurately measure my strength.

That was a long time ago.

This time, Kirikiri, who said it would be really, really hard, had to clear the stage and shed sad tears in front of me when I came back.

Of course it was because the cake was on the table.

No matter what the gods prepared to see my strength, I didn't know if they were capable of measuring my strength.

So I thought that appearing on this stage might be the kind of enemy whose abilities change with their strength.

But the gods took a simpler course than I thought.

The gods have prepared my welcome ceremony.

The same outfit I'm wearing and two swords.

The same face and body type as the energy emitted perfectly.

Excellent choice.

The only thing that's threatened me lately is the visions of the 17th floor I met while clearing the 35th floor.

If I wanted to measure my strength, it was the easiest way to attach myself to a vision with the same abilities and magical powers.

When I met the 17th floor visions, I had the upper hand and I had the upper hand for the visions.

I wondered what this time would be like.

[In 600 seconds, the stage begins.]

“Bro... They look like you. ”

“Isn't that right?"

The number of visions totaled six.

I think it's about the right number of people.

Should I overcome the differences between me and the visions on the same line?

I couldn't figure out exactly why the numbers matched six.

“Come on, guys. ”

“Yes?”

“Run that way. Tick-tock. Don't stop until the stage is over. ”

He pointed to the opposite direction where the visions were.

“Queek!”

As soon as the horse was finished, the frog started to run.

Immediately, Lee Hyung-jin started running.

Frogs were quickly overtaken.

John jumped next.

I wonder who's on Hell's difficulty and who's challenging. Look at all the other guys running around.

Oh, it's them. I hate Lee Jun-seok.

Maybe they don't like binary.

“Come on, you guys go. ”

I started running with Lee Jun-seok and Lee Jin-seok, who were staring at the two hell-level challengers who were running away.

Lee Jun-seok caught a binary and started running.

It seemed to be a mobile device related to electrostatic abilities, given that it was gripping around and flashing electricity.

You send both the noticeable and the unknowns away and start walking towards the welcome.

The stage has not begun yet, and it is blocked by an invisible barrier in the middle.

I approached the closest wall and looked at the visions.

“Sounds like fun.”

[I think it's really dangerous, warrior.]

[Why don't you bring them back now? It should be a disposable shield.]

[Or we can see what they're capable of.]

The couple and Serenia said in succession.

“I don't need it. You can't just stand in my way. ”

[I don't know exactly what that vision will be. It seems to have the same skill and magical power as you, but I don't know what's in it. They're made by God, so you have to think if you're stronger than a warrior.]

[Stage starts in 540 seconds.]

“Fuck you. ”

Yes?

“Whatever God made, whoever made it. With the same power, I can win. ”

* * *

[Stage will begin shortly.]

[How do I get there?]

“With power.”

Since when?

I've always hidden my powers.

I made it difficult to measure my maximum power myself in a way that neither I nor the gods knew me correctly.

I wonder why.

Maybe it's because I've been under the impression that some of my skills are always hidden.

Maybe I didn't want to show it all to others.

But more importantly, I never used my power in the end.

If it was really dangerous for any reason, there would be no reason to save your strength and hide it if you really needed it.

And now that the gods have sent six of my visions to measure my strength, I can find no reason to hide it anymore.

I pulled the Soul Sword from the sword.

The father and father flew around and left me in charge.

[This is offensive. Those visions have the same sword. That must be salty, right?]

The couple grumbled.

Maybe.

The first time I met the couple was on stage, but I only got them as a reward for clearing the 26th floor.

Maybe this couple from the God of Perforation is genuine.

Maybe not.

[Stage begins.]

As soon as a message appeared, I rushed forward.

You rush towards the vision standing at the far right.

The vision spreads its wings and swings its sword.

The vision was also able to use the same power skill.

The skill was used the moment my Fancy Blade clashed with each other's error.

[flashing]

The first flash I got was after clearing the second floor, so it was a skill I had used for a long time.

Now I'm very good at exploiting flashes.

You use flashing flashes to change your posture in the same position to shed your welcome sword.

The vision does not succumb to it, but swings the sword again.

It was an uncomfortable decision.

You give up your right arm and swing your left hand.

The long course on each finger tore the body of the illusion along with the space.

The vision was torn to shreds.

“ ……. ”

It was a dull end.

Since all the important parts, including the neck and heart, were torn, there was no need to come back to life.

“You're much better than I've heard. ”

One of the visions mutters.

You tear one of the visions apart, but the other five remain motionless.

“More reckless than I've ever heard. ”

“You cut down one in six, and you sacrifice one arm with only two. I can't even count. ”

Hearing the visions muttering, Bua pushes forward.

I received my right arm flying in the sky with my left hand.

I grabbed the sword with my left hand and ripped out my right hand, which still held the sword with my mouth.

“Don't be so hasty, challenger. We're just here to measure your strength. I don't want to hurt you. ”

“Are you an apostle?”

I asked the visions again.

“Why do you think that is? ”

“You wouldn't be so weak if you were my visions. ”

Some of the visions laughed.

Fucking do it.

If these were really my visions, one would not have died so easily.

The visions that had just died were becoming aware of my left-hand attack.

But I couldn't stop it.

I would have stopped it.

It was an attack worth stopping.

But I couldn't stop the visions.

I was able to react, and I was aware of it.

What he didn't react to, even though he was aware of, was the idea that we didn't have to stop him.

I think I can withstand or spill the attack and prepare for the next move.

And if it were really my vision, six would have tried to attack together as soon as I ran in.

I couldn't sit there smiling.

These are not my visions.

Someone wrapped around me.

Then someone could easily deduce it.

There's no way the gods would possess my visions, so they must be my servants.

“That's right."

One of the visions answered me kindly.

I didn't like the provocative tone.

The vision I met on the 35th floor came back to me.

This time it was the opposite.

I had the same abilities and powers as the visions, but I had the upper hand.

They have the upper hand now.

I cleaned up the situation quietly.

Although they could harness my power with a higher hardship, the limitations were clear.

My power was their limit.

Are you more familiar with the apostles who use my power as a higher hardship?

“This should be fun, too. ”

Let's make a mess first.

You make a huge error in the air and start rolling it.

“Halt, challenger! We're just here to test you! ”

“Tsk. You don't understand. ”

“We'll have to take the test once and for all. ”

The visions spread their wings one by one and rushed towards me.

Apart from the five visions, I felt threatened in different directions.

I could easily figure out what it was.

My skill, the Heart Sword, was being unfolded against me.

I didn't know it when I used it, but it's a very flawless technique.

I felt I needed to make improvements to make it more private.

You hammered the heart blade one by one and struck down the apostles calmly.

The apostles were certainly not familiar with my power.

I have missed many times attempting more attacks or movements than my strength allows.

I was not able to overcome the five rushing at the same time, but I was able to withstand the sphere of error without one arm missing.

Immortality that empowered the enemy in proportion to their abilities and the effects of enemy targeting skills were also greatly beneficial.

Soon the boom will be complete.

The apostles' faces were filled with annoyance and discomfort.

Unlike the first time, the apostles who pushed me urgently retreated for a moment.

What they chose was not to somehow stop the blast.

Many spheres of error arose around the apostles.

There was nothing to see.

You want to fuck me?

It's good.

“Die, you bastards. ”

The sphere of error that was intangible was brightly incandescent.

“Boom boom. ”

* * *

Once more, a flash flashes.

The power of the sword, which had burned everything around it and blinded everyone, was meaningless at this moment.

Everything in this area was already on fire.

The barren wasteland melts down and collapses, and we can't even find the prototype.

Seeing this space filled with only light and ten, I thought hell would look like this.

No, the God of Light will love it, so it may look like a heavenly host to some.

It was thanks to the Light Sword that I was able to think this relaxed.

The two types of Light Sword, Stabbing and Slashing, were a technique that really matched the words "special."

Emissions of light and heat generated by the friction of accelerated errors.

It was clearly a destructive skill that stunned the caster's abilities.

The caster was a more dangerous technology than the enemy if it did not steer the technology in the right direction, and even if it succeeded, the caster could not be harmed.

It was a powerful skill, of course, but it had too many disadvantages.

So when I completed the two previous forms, I started thinking of abandoning this technology.

If the 16th floor knight had not heard of the third form, and its singularity, it would have been so.

The third form of the sword was a return to the defensive sword that underpinned the skill.

Defensively wielding a single skill that destroys and burns everything around it, including the caster.

It was the extreme of dissonance.

I have understood enough of this technology to burn the world to the ground and test whether the enemy or the caster lasts longer.

When I completed the third form, I used the rotation of the force.

The third form eventually was the continuous use of a light sword.

It also faces in all directions around it.

No matter how much I directed it in a particular direction, I couldn't help but be harmed by its power.

So I rotated the force constantly and tried to escape the effects by becoming the eye of the storm myself.

That way, all the power disappeared on the 35th floor and he was able to burn the Demon King with his lightsaber with his weakened body.

“Time is running out. ”

Once again, the time lapse was used.

As time slows, everything around you begins to move slowly.

I don't even know how many times I've used this time since the battle began.

It felt as if years had passed before the battle.

It appears that one of the apostles was able to shoot a light sword that was absorbed into the ring of enormous power.

The power of the Light Sword is even weaker now compared to its giant ring.

It was not visible.

Even at this moment, the eyes that were distant and recovered from the light and repeated could no longer function.

However, I didn't think I could see this even if my eyes were fine.

This world, seen through magic, was truly spectacular.

The six light and heat loops were slowly circulating.

It seemed to be moving slowly, even though we were using time loosening to make the world feel completely frozen.

The six rings rotate rapidly, sucking everything around them.

And it was getting closer and closer.

The five apostles and I and six were both trying to get away from each other, but the force drew each other in.

I couldn't let go.

Unless you want to get shot on the spot.

Rather, I had to hold on to it with all my might in case I lost my strength.

The end was coming.

That's when the Ring of Power collides in one place.

I almost saw the end.

What a sight for sore eyes.

It was fun to think about it in a place with lots of fire around it.

You observe the movement of massive forces in the time flux.

At the end of the time lapse, the slow moving loop spun fiercely.

[Soldier! We're all going to die!]

His father shouted.

Telepathy is so good.

Even in this situation, I heard his words clearly.

[It's okay.]

I left out a note and reused a time loop that I didn't know the number of times.

I wanted to make sure that my husband and I could melt right away into his inventory like Serbia, but unfortunately I didn't have time to do that anymore.

I once again observed a force collision and flow in a slow world.

I don't know how many more times I can use it before it's destroyed.

Perhaps it is more important that my concentration and mind endure than I lack of time.

Time retention has been more efficient than ever before.

I don't know if this is the effect of my concentration or the God of slowness.

But I can assure you, with this efficiency, we will be able to use the time loop thousands of times before it perishes.

If my focus and my mind don't hold, I'm gonna die.

If you stay, you'll see the next milestone.