The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“Class G is dead? ”

Kim Min-hyuk was confused.

“Is it okay to die like that? ”

No, I don't see why not.

If you die, you die.

“Joon-suk said it was hard for you to get out of class G. ”

“Joon-suk Lee?”

“Huh."

Hmm... Well, I'll ask him myself later.

“You said the class G in Pyongyang is complete, right? What the hell is the Finisher? ”

Kim Min-hyuk asked again if he was curious.

“Hmm... What should I say, this. ”

“You can explain what you like. I understand. ”

That was a wise move.

“First of all, there are a few ways you can achieve more power than any level at once. ”

I decided to start with the basics.

“There is a source and a faith. ”

“What's the origin? ”

Shit, he didn't even know the most basic thing.

I decided to explain the origin later.

“I think it's like a purgatory. I'll explain this later. However, there are other ways to escalate through roots and faith. ”

First things first.

“One can often overcome the desire to come after taking away the source. ”

Most of these cases were struggling with some strength before they ate the source.

If the Spirit King who coveted the source's power takes its root, he will be able to control it using his own power without any problems.

Or maybe you can just get over it like I do.

“Another is absorbing the source and being consumed by desire. And then you become a monster without Izzie, and after eating countless lives in that state for a long time, you're somewhat out of desire. ”

The case was called a settler.

That's what they say.

“So a class G monster in the Pyongyang swallowed up a planet or two? ”

I will.

Of course, I have my own car, so maybe I ate less, maybe I ate more.

Min Hyuk asked me if I wanted to know more about the finisher's strength or ability, but there wasn't much I could answer.

I have never met a proper finisher.

The Zine-looking completer you saw in the tutorial made it clear that Kirikiri was a failure and a forgery.

Moreover, there were times when the finisher became a god using her strength and abilities.

It was hard to say exactly what it was capable of.

“Then what is faith? ”

“What is the faith of the religion you know? ”

He told me about his faith.

Kim Min-hyuk also easily understood the concept of sects that appeared in the late 50th century.

“So anyone can be a god? ”

“That's not true. ”

You deserve it.

Faith will only be created if there is a minimum gap.

Even if the power of faith is generated by man, how can a mere mortal wield it?

First, you must learn to use your strength.

Kim continued to ask if he was more interested in faith than in origin.

How to gain that power, what power comes from faith.

Is there any kind of faith?

“I don't know if this is accurate, but I think there are two main types of faith. ”

“Two kinds? ”

“Uh, one faith I usually get from others, and one faith I get from myself. ”

One of the differences between faith and origin is that the power to receive depends on who the target is.

Although the source is powered by anyone, the size of the power does not vary greatly, but the faith is different.

The stronger the faith sent by the stronger the person, the stronger the power.

It even depends on the relationship between God and the congregation.

It's a natural story in a way.

There is no way that a believer can offer the same amount of faith just by praying with sincerity and sincerity.

It can't be the same faith given by a superhuman in battle with an ordinary human.

The god of slowness mentioned that there is a self-respecting personality.

And I remember talking about it quite proudly.

What kind of power does the one who is already a god have?

I may have started with such a question.

It was Serenia who first talked about her faith in herself.

It was a hypothesis that Serenia made when I was questioned by the power I had, even though there was no cult on the 60th floor.

She said faith in herself can also be faith.

He said that even though it's just one person's faith, it can be a greater force because it's faith in itself, not in others.

And she proved her hypothesis in self-esteem.

“Then... what kind of power do you have? ”

“Two kinds of faith, both. I ate the source once, but it was stolen. ”

I acquired the source once on the 59th floor, but it was taken away while clearing the stage.

Of course, that power will be regained someday.

It was an irrelevant level of power, whether it was there or not, compared to my current strength, but I couldn't just let it go.

“Are you... a god? ”

“Oh, God. ”

* * *

The association's vehicle is eye-catching.

It was converted for military use as it was an association vehicle responsible for the unexpected monster raid downtown, and it was a conspicuous design for other vehicles to recognize and move away from.

Reason opened the door of the vehicle, opening his coat with one hand in cold weather.

Inside the vehicle were members of the Association's combat party.

Fortunately, everyone seemed to be gathering but themselves.

I sat by the door and said,

“Sorry I'm late. Shall we get going?”

“Let's wait a little longer. Our youngest isn't here yet. ”

Reason nodded.

It was not an urgent matter, and since I was late, I couldn't say anything about waiting for someone else.

The warmth from the heater makes my hands frozen.

While thinking about living warmly, Reason noticed something strange.

It could be called a late discovery.

The atmosphere in the vehicle was too bad.

It wasn't just the atmosphere I wanted to argue with my team members.

Convoy car atmosphere everywhere.

Once he was the head of the association's three team, he bowed his head and was motionless, wrapped around his face.

Reason was surprised that he thought he was crying at the moment.

The rest of the team had a strange atmosphere.

If there was a member of the team who was leaning against the window, there was a member who was sighing deeply and there was a member of the team who was touching the phone with a serious face.

I was confused as to why, but one of the team members who was sitting next to me said,

“Please understand. My team leader used to be in the vigilantes. ”

Reason wondered what the team leader had to do with what he was doing.

I'm asking what's going on, and a member of my team walks through the door.

The team member took something out of the envelope and distributed it to the team members.

Reason accepted a team leader.

“I'm Qinghuan.”

Reason laughed in his heart.

It was silly to see Team Leader Oh Sang-jin who had been waiting for a long time to get a hearing.

Of course, he thought he could be a little nervous considering that he is Lee Ho-jae from now on, and that he is an Awakener with unstoppable power.

But the same Awakeners, even those included in the battle group, seem to shrink to this extent.

Even this visit does not imprison or punish Lee Ho-jae.

It was just to inform of what happened in Seoul station and the damage, and to ask for self-interest in the future.

It was a visit that started with a conversation and ended with a conversation.

I explained it clearly to my team.

“That's why I'm going out there. ”

Team Leader Oh Sang-jin, who forgot to listen, frowned and muttered.

Then reason called the team leader.

“Team Leader, why are we throwing away our hands all of a sudden? ”

“What do you mean, discarding? ”

Reason insisted that the team leader threw it away.

Is there something you don't know?

“Phew, damn it, if you don't know. ”

Then the team member who was sitting in the driver's seat said.

“I'm going back on the road. I have a section on the way back. ”

Team Leader Oh Sang-jin threw the wrapping paper in his hand into the driver's seat.

“Don't go back. ”

“Yes? That's a lot of traffic. ”

“Yes, go to the blockage. Let's go as late as we can. ”

Every time the rest stop came out, Lee felt very uncomfortable, seeing Sang-jin, the boss, something like that.

With a sticky feeling of anxiety, the vehicle of the association leaves the association parking lot.

* * *

In the morning, Yong Yong's group returned to the lodge.

I asked her why she was so late, and she said it took time to soothe the dragon that began to cry.

I could understand.

Yong's eyes will open.

I don't know how much I cried.

Was it because he couldn't keep his promise to me?

용용이 tried to explain to me what happened.

I felt a few tears gushing out of my throat, but I wanted to finish my story.

I hugged him in a peculiar way.

“That's why I asked.... ”

“Hit it?”

“Ugh... ”

Dragon tried to explain something about crying. Finally, he started crying with his face on my chest.

I hugged Yong tightly and patted her back.

“What's going on? ”

Serenia sits on the couch as if she was innocent.

Naturally, my gaze turned to my grandmother.

She shrugs.

“It was too weak for me. ”

Then there's nothing we can do.

I actually thought it would be.

I couldn't slap Humans because I was afraid of dying, but I couldn't blame dragons.

Of course, the dragon or the fly or the force regulation was good, but I couldn't help but feel how weak the opponent was.

“… Dad. ”

“Why, Yong Yong. ”

“Can you bring this back to life? ”

Yong said, pointing to the corpse of the monster lying on the floor.

The corpse is very mopped up.

The hardened cowhide looks like it's covered in blood and impurities.

I was drenched in blood in the living room floor.

After seeing this for so long, Kim Min-hyuk hardened his face and hurriedly left the accommodation as an excuse to go to the market.

“What's wrong with this? ”

It was easier to just absorb it when it became like this.

용용이 did not say anything and again I buried my head on my chest.

It's a total loss.

You feel that way, but reach for the corpse.

“Reverse.”

The corpse starts to move with a bright light.

The flattened corpse swells up again, and blood seeps into the corpse.

The shattered muscle bone returns to its place.

The reconstructed monster looked like a human woman with the forefoot and wings of a wart.

“Aaaah! Help me! ”

The creature screams as soon as it revives.

That's what people say.

The monster crushed the buttocks when he saw dragons in my arms.

The old lady standing behind me stopped her trying to get out of the way.

“Cute.”

Dragon said quietly, seeing a monster trying to run away screaming.

Oh, my God.

Yong Yong, I don't think that's it.

You're a normal adult woman with wings on her front legs.

It was weirder than cute.

I'd rather see the giant centipede monster I saw last time.

“Dad, can't I raise that? ”

I thought about it for a while.

The reason I brought it back was to soothe the depressed dragon and try experimenting with it later.

But if you give that to Dragon, you won't be able to experiment.

I weighed the gifts for experimentation and dragons.

“You have to raise them well. ”

용용이 just smiled widely.

There were still tear marks, but it was nice to smile brightly.

“Don't let them get away or die like this. You have to care and take care of her. If you're weak, you shouldn't treat them lightly or harass them. ”

The monster that was completely overwhelmed by Grandma was embarrassed to see me and Dragon.

Whether I did or not, I kept talking.

I was worried about the attitude of dragons towards humans.

I was going to make a sign for this opportunity.

It seems that raising pets has helped children's emotional development and socialization.

I wanted to help Yong too.

“Oh, by the way, I don't see him stirring things up. We need to educate them properly. ”

Yongling nodded vigorously.

I know it won't be easy, but I'll leave you to it.

I put the dragon I was holding on to the floor.

To the monster, I turned my head to Lee Jun-seok, who was standing in the corner.

“Been a long time?”

“Oh, yes, brother, it's been a long time. ”

Lee Jun-seok stood stumbling over the doorway.

“What are you doing, there? I have so many questions for you. ”