A huge classroom full of over 70 prospective students.

However, even small noises were not heard in that large space.

While everyone was breathing, Kim Dae-chun opened his mouth with his eyes wide.

"Hey, are you crazy?"

At the same time, some of the candidates ridiculed as if it were absurd.

"Did she really take her medicine? What did you just say?"

"Even if you have to be provocative, you have to be provocative about your opponent."

It seems that Kim Chang-shik of this period was living quite quietly.

However, he who used to conquer the world became Kim Chang-sik and could no longer live with himself now.

I dared to look at Kim Dae-chun's eyes and say something out loud.

"It's a long story. Come on, lump."

"Really?!"

He punches right in the face.

You strike your fist in a straight line, without any finesse.

Shhh!

When I punched him, the mind of the ceremony accelerated as time stopped.

Slightly dodge your fist, extending straight in a straight line, and punch the open guy in the jaw.

When his legs are loose and staggering,

Put a Low Kick to defeat the Pokémon.

Afterwards, we take the mount and crush him.

.

... but I thought...

Why isn't my body moving? '

The body of the ceremony was covered with buffering.

I should've punched him in the jaw when I stepped out of his attack path, but his body was still twitching.

His fist is so close.

The ceremony felt strange and quickly took up guard.

And I realized...

'……!'

In fact, his body has been moving ever since.

It was just that the body was not yet able to keep up with the senses of creative combat.

Was it just too slow? '

Out of the way!

There was a loud crash.

With the guard up close, I was able to block his fist, but I couldn't stop him from shivering.

Kudangtang!!

The ceremony rolled back a few more times as it fell.

Then I looked down at my frozen forearm.

'Phew... I'm a little overwhelmed by your cold judgment.'

When he saw him fall, he smiled bitterly.

"Ha!! I was acting tough again. I thought I had something to hide, but I guess I was bluffing."

He grinned more bitterly as he grabbed the chair that was rolling in front of him.

"I'll make you feel the difference between you and me."

Boo-hoo!

You hear something cracking.

Lime material rises through the cracks in his skin and hardens at a rapid rate.

A candidate shouted.

"Daechun, stop! Don't you know you can't use traits without permission?!"

"His personality?... If it's that state, I'll ignore the chair I'm swinging... '

Kim Dae-chun's character was as hard as a recreational chair, as a close-up bullet.

Recognition quickly reminded me of the 'modification' attribute when he used the trait.

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(New!! Modification (Irregular)

Designate presence to create a new skill unique to 'Chang-shik Kim' with the target's exclusive attribute as a motif.

(The more influenced you are, the better your chances of success)

Currently, you have '3' skills.

'What, is this...? There's a trait like this?'

Characteristics of the type I've never seen before.

But now was not the time to cover things up.

"Shhh!!"

Kim Dae-chun started to jump in with a shout.

Bang, bang.

It looked like a huge rock was rolling over its heavy body, covering it with stone-like material.

Blame it on me!

The unconscious rush of the creature was avoided at the same time as riding on his back.

And then a chair that swings hard towards his back.

Qajik!

The hard rock shatters the chair.

He threw away his chair without delay and triggered the unsealed nature, modification.

Consecutive ringing of the system.

Tiring!

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[Adapt by analyzing the characteristics of Kim Dae-chun...]

Re-assemble [Kim Dae-chun's features of Stone Skin] to acquire the skill Rock Rock Rock ROCK ARM.]

At the same time, you hear a cracking sound throughout the right arm of the ceremony.

Immediately through the crack, a lime material similar to his rose and hardened at a rapid rate.

And then there were these frightening little voices around me.

"Hey, what's that?"

"Chang-sik Kim, didn't you say you entered as an Awakening Prototype?"

The ceremony ignored their murmuring and punched him in the back of the head.

Boom!

A different sound resounded in the lecture room than when I was swinging the chair a moment ago.

He also complains of the pain that this is quite a hit.

"Queek!! What about you?"

The ceremony raises its arms again without a word.

He struggled to get him down on his back, but the leg of a tightly fixed garment did not fall off.

"You bastard!! You entered the Academy as an anaesthetic!!"

He straightforward punched once more, with no reason to answer his strange voice.

Boom!

"Woof!!"

He breathed out loud and fell to the ground.

"Ugh...! Now, wait a minute!"

A puzzled figure.

The ceremony struck hands in succession without missing the gap.

Kwakwang!!

His hard skin gradually cracks, and you hear worrying noises around you.

"Wait! Stop it, Chang-sik Kim!"

"Shouldn't that be stopped?"

"Hey, Chang-sik Kim!! Stop it! Are you trying to kill him?!"

But he didn't stop.

In life that had lived as' Hojin Seok ', there should not have been a slight gap.

We need to trample him down thoroughly so that he will never be underestimated again, and furthermore, we need to leave him with a trauma he will never forget.

Right now, right now.

If he stops his hand, he will surely look at him and dream of revenge.

'Clumsy behavior can make annoying enemies.'

Knowing it, he desperately drove him away.

When he sees him, he doesn't think about revenge.

Reminds me of the fear I'm feeling.

I punched him again.

Cough!

You hear the building crumble somewhere.

"Phew... Hook!"

The breath of the ceremony became rougher after being beaten without resting.

If you show him a powerful blow here, not only him, but the others watching this fight will no longer be able to ignore him.

'Okay, a little too much, and I'll show you a bigger attack.'

"Suck!"

He immediately snapped his left hand to the side of his right hand, which had turned like a rock, and once again triggered a 'rock.'

Immediately, the flesh of his left hand split apart, and the liquid that burst out became a huge rock.

The intimidating appearance made the inside of the lecture hall a barren mountain.

"Hey, hey! Run! Swing that thing around and the lecture hall could collapse! The professors are making such a fuss. Where the hell are they?"

"Shhh! Run away!"

The candidates were busy running out, and Kim Dae-chun on the floor was trembling with his eyes as if he had been overwhelmed by a huge rock created by the ceremony.

Cough!

Once again, the building is shaken by a massive vibration.

"Kim, Chang-sik Kim!"

"… It's over."

The Ceremony looked at him with lively eyes.

I couldn't even look at the ceremony properly with a frightened face as to where he was going and the momentum of the man who was running ignorantly to crush the ceremony for the first time.

"P-please…."

Tears like chicken shit come out of his eyes.

"Stop it...."

The one who starts crying horribly because of his neck.

But the Ceremony gazes at him indifferently and lifts up a huge rock.

"Search quietly."

And slapped him towards the cracks in his broken skin.

Swoop

A solid rock swings its bell, drawing a trajectory.

I could feel the rocks on his face stained with teary snot.

Kwakwang!!

There was a barrier between the two.

Red lion's head in a Cadet uniform.

Earlier, I was the one I saw briefly when I was happy with Professor Mi-Hwa.

'… this guy.'

I was just looking back at the familiar one for a moment.

"Knng...!"

Daechun Kim's eyes flipped over and soon lost consciousness.

The ceremony turned its gaze to the red head in front of its eyes.

"Out of my way."

"Here, here. We're candidates for the same horseman. Let's stop here."

The ceremony sighs a little when it sees him suddenly.

And then I tried to push him away with my strength.

He began to laugh as if it were absurd.

"Oh, this guy really hits a goal, hehehe!"

"……."

Even as he pushes himself, he looks peaceful, and his eyes glisten before the ceremony.

The ceremony used 'Hero Detection' directly in his appearance, which seemed to differ considerably from the previous disposal.

Tiring!

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Name: Goochi Province

(playing with fire,

'FIRE!!')

§ Force: B

§ Agility: D +

§ Health: C +

§ Magical Power: D +

[Exclusive Attribute]

Flame Eater (Unique)

Have specific immunity against all flames.

It is possible to store a certain amount of fire in your body.

Can attack with a certain amount of stored fire.

[Skills Owned]

1. Boom BOOOM!! (Rare)

Fire stored as a flame writer can erupt explosively through your body.

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'Guchi Castle....'

The Ceremony clearly knew him.

"You look familiar."

"…… what? What's that expression about not knowing?"

The one who seems rather absurd to ask.

However, no matter how hard I tried to remember, I couldn't remember.

When the ceremony looked faint, Guchi-Seong's eyes widened, and he sighed deeply.

"Ha... I thought you were a celebrity in your own way."

"……."

Where the hell did you see him?

The ceremony was about to take off once again.

Kwakwang!!

The building vibrates with another bang.

"Huh?"

Now it turns out, the sound that was heard continuously was not the sound from the ceremony and Kim Dae-chun's fight.

"……!!"

And that's when the memories came back to life as broken pieces fit together.

Massive noise and vibration.

The blurry red-headed grit.

Academy entrance ceremony.

'… Terrorism, Sprouts.'

Shoot trampling is a very famous terrorist incident involving the railroad boss, Billon, against the Hero Academy.

After a long time ago, he forgot, too.

And the terror.

"I remembered."

"Huh? Oh, you remembered? Well, it's famous."

The man smiling with his mouth torn open.

The Ceremony finally remembered him properly.

"Well, I'm sorry I forgot."

"Haha!! What are you sorry for!"

His face was all over the newspaper because of this.

"No, don't forget...."

"Huh? Well, it's weird not knowing me."

Because.

"……."

"Because I am the chief admissions student at the Academy."

The Sprouts will kill you.

Gujarati is a person who does not exist in the future.

Bilbon's Hero Life