Villain's Hero Life

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"… [Yeong-woong Han] 's opponent is the [Leo] team."

[Leo] Kim Jae-hoon from Gangdong-chu, Korea

A sigh of relief bursts out from everywhere.

It's because they have a [Leo] team that they wanted to catch.

"That was close."

"It was a pity, though, that it looked good on the [Han Feng] team."

"What a shame. You're lucky. What if we end up on Leo's team?"

Leora comforts all her candidates in the wake of a powerful adversary.

I even pitied the team of newly created professors who were doing random matching.

To be precise, she looked at Han Woong with a worried look.

"What's she gonna do? Team up with them? '

The seminarian sighed because the woman who was usually loved by all the professors belonged to a strange team and the hypothetical opponent was Leo.

'But since she's a woman, she'll get a good score on her own.'

Leo looked at the ceremony as he saw the match.

The design of a stiff face.

Leah smiled at the ceremony.

"Huff... yeah. Can't you handle it after what you did? What a wonderful timing. Look forward to it, Chang-sik Kim."

The woman who secretly cared about Leo heard his mumbling and made an impression.

"Grrrrrr..."

The opposing team sees a pulsating tornado next to it and freezes.

"Tea, Changshang..."

The last time I was worrying about a stiff face.

'Come to think of it, the artifact must never be taken from the railroad.'

All I could think about was the reward I would get first place.

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After the match, the group heads straight to the team training ground.

Creation by checking the opponent's status window just before the team finishes a match.

'It's tougher than I thought.'

In fact, the ceremony was intended to lead anyone to victory alone, but Leo was a stronger candidate than he thought.

Besides, he's definitely burning himself up.

It was likely that the convenience method I had used for him would not work very well.

The ceremony that must win first place in this placement exam and 'get it'.

Just in case, I decided I needed to grow my team.

'It's annoying, but I'll have to train it myself.'

The ceremony I was planning looked back at the standing chieftain.

"Then why are you here?"

"... It's lonely when you're alone. And I can help you train."

At the mouth of the Old Testament, I nodded my head.

"All right, well, since you're here, let's work in pairs."

"But do you know their teams?"

"What, roughly?"

Leo, who was confirmed by the ceremony, had a trait to value his name.

Compliant stats equivalent to promising residence.

And Kim Jae-hoon, a team like Leo, doesn't care, but unexpectedly, Gangdong-chul was an ambush.

Name: Gangdongchu

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§ Force: C

§ Agility: D +

§ Health: D +

§ Magical Power: D

[Exclusive Attribute]

Wild boar (Rare)

Can transform into a Boar

When the user is injured during an attack, the user charges at the target.

[Skills Owned]

1. Piercing (Rare)

Sharp fangs pierce through a single spot.

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A candidate with skills and themes.

Chang scratched his eyebrows.

"I should be careful of this one, too. '

And your team against them.

Han Wong was not very worried.

He was a natural born talent with strong characteristics and unique skills, even though he was physically superior and busy.

Then the biggest problem within the team is.

"Tea, Changshang..."

'This is the one...'

The ceremony sighed deeply.

The narcissistic laugh of the future was clear.

He was so good at his natural sense of combat that he put his tongue to it.

'The question is, can I control the power...?'

In this placement exam, the power of 'Distorted Smile' was absolutely necessary.

As he ponders for a moment, he nods and gestures at the chieftain.

"First of all, Gu Chi Sung, you must train with Han Wong. I'll train with the Nazarenes."

"Oh, right. If it wasn't for you, I wouldn't want to train with you."

The ceremony nods and moves to a large training ground in the open space.

"Hey, can you use that power?"

I'm embarrassed by the sudden question at the ceremony.

"… Huh?"

"No, just try the traits."

"Yes! Okay."

The enemy has used its own traits and limits.

His eyes were slightly sharp, and his gaze slightly straightened.

But that was it.

"... Is this the end?"

"Huh? Huh..."

He scratched his head to make sure he was safe.

To the extent that the back was slightly bent in appearance.

The Ceremony examined his abilities once.

Strength has reached Class E, but agility has at least halved.

'Strength D Grade, Agility C...'

Very slight change considering that the readings were Force C + Agility B + at the time of the explosion.

Once his stats matched up to some degree, he has a rare trait and skill.

'Physical simple comparisons are a must...'

However, I was convinced to believe in the excellent sense of battle of the enemy, and I got into this position.

"Bring it on."

"To you?"

"Then who's here but me? Attack quickly."

"Uh, uh."

The prowler.

The Chang Ceremony took a deep breath and rushed to him first.

Tada!

At the same time, the ceremonial thinking accelerated.

Blow a paint jab in his face.

When the guard comes up, the body blows towards the empty torso.

At the same time, we maintain tension so that we can counteract him.

All of a sudden, the Ceremony immediately thought about all of this, punched him in the face.

Phew!

'Okay, now that I have the guards up, Body Blow... okay?'

The coup d 'etang!

I was punched in the face with the faucet jab of a window and was lying around back.

"Cough...!"

"… What are you doing?"

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"Should I just quit?"

After seeing the same results several times, I was the conclusion of the ceremony.

I also looked embarrassed and embarrassed.

"I'm sorry."

The sense of battle I showed to the Ceremonial Court at the time must have been the relic of the madman behind the enemy's empire.

The ceremony held its exhale, tapped its shoulder and triggered its character.

Tiring!

[Analyze and adapt traits of the narrative….]

[Reassemble Narcissistic Characteristics Breakthrough to acquire Skill.]

4. Excellent senses

Slightly increases physical ability.

* TYPE Narrower (limit exceeded)

"What, this is the end? '

A breathtaking ceremony in a stuffy situation.

However, in order to win the team, we had to use the madman behind the narcissist.

So the trick you picked was to get that maniac out.

"Do you know who's on the other team?"

It was a way to use his trauma, Gangdongchu.

The cold tone of the ceremony solidified the expression on his face.

But the ceremony was rough.

"Are you going to do this in the battle with Gangdongchu?"

"……."

He can't say anything.

The ceremony decided to go out harder.

"Hey, jerk. Just give up."

"Huh?"

"Let's just give up. Honestly, given your condition, I can't even beat Gangdong-cho."

"Er... Tea, motherfucker. What's the matter..."

He stutters like he's embarrassed.

The ceremony frowned as it threatened him.

"What are creative minds, kid?"

"Well, well... Changshang."

He's crying like a tear.

The ceremony did not stop here, but whispered in his ear.

"Stupid idiot. A man like you should admire Ishiu."

A nauseous voice.

His head fell down.

Seeing his shoulders shake intermittently, he seemed to be holding back his tears.

"Changsha..."

'… Can't I? But it's even weirder when you say something like this, it turns off and on like a switch.'

The ceremony somehow increased the strength of the enemy's battle force for the remaining 10 days and even decided not to let him go.

Meanwhile, the enemy bowed his head and launched a 'Changsha'.

A ceremony that lets out a sigh and grabs his shoulder.

"Okay, just..."

"Creative."

I heard his head slowly.

"Hmm…?"

He was smiling.

"Do you want to die?"

The ceremony that confirmed its appearance quickly fell back.

Tada!

This is it. '

The madman behind the red hole came out.

Obviously, his prayers changed dramatically differently than before.

No, not hot enough.

The sticky guy's life gave me the creeps.

The ceremony triggered the rocks in his right hand and shouted at him as far away as possible.

"Hey, Nazihar! Wake up!!"

Once we got him out, if the Red Cross can't control him, it's just a killing machine.

'I can't fight like this.'

In this state, during the team battle, the chances of killing the Gangdong Chu were rich.

In the end, I had no choice but to control this power.

"Hey, Nazihar, can you hear me? You need to control that maniac now!"

But he ran to the altar with an awl he didn't know where.

With a creepy smile on his face.

"Hehe!"

A swift creature drops an awl in front of the Ceremonial Hall.

Heave!

The back of the ceremony, which was avoided by the slight difference, was covered with cold sweat.

As I shoved my right hand, which triggered the rock, towards his face, he protected it with both hands.

Bang!

The ceremony triggered a full burst in my left hand, and I leaned over to punch an empty man in the trunk.

'Oh my…!'

His knee came out.

The ceremony quickly covered my face with 'rock rock'.

Boom!

"Khh!!"

A shrewd attack that would have been inevitable if you had been careless.

Kudang!

The ceremony triggered 'One Time' while falling backwards.

Tick, tick, tick.

The world has turned gray.

At twice the time, the ceremony quickly turned around and looked forward.

'Disgusting man....'

I was already closing my nose to see if the ceremony had fallen backwards while running.

The odd smile on his face was a bonus.

'Time remaining 8 seconds.'

The ceremony glowed with the thought of never letting go.

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"Heck!! Knng...!"

The enemy under the table sighed, breathing out in the snow.

"Phew..."

The body of the ceremony was not normal either.

Scratches and torn clothing.

Due to my restless nature, I had to suffer from a broken headache.

'Ugh... In the future, should I invest in stamina or magic?'

"Kuaak! Kuaak!!"

When the ceremony grabbed my head for a moment, I thought it was an opportunity.

"Hold still."

Bang!

"Karaoke!"

The ceremony thought the chances of defeating the [Leo] team were good enough to allow the right to control this power.

'It's a relief....'

And at that moment,

Boom!!

You can see the cheetah and the woman training in the distance.

"How's he doing?"

Given the female's physical and proprietary traits, it is clear that this is an attack pattern that uses overwhelming stamina to calmly neutralize the opponent's attacks and target opportunities.

'That's the style that best suits his stats.'

However, the expectations of the ceremony were greatly missed.

"What is that...?"

The battle of the woman he's watching.

"Rrrrgh!!"

A brown bear was going crazy.

The one who is working hard with a ferocious cry to catch the fall cheek.

"... Turns out he was the problem."

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The ceremony was planning on how to change the fighting style of a shocking woman.

'Hmm… yes. Let's see if we can figure out what Mickey taught us.'

I was on my way.

Tiring!

[Do you want to 'modify' their traits?]

"Hmm?"

A system of [Modification] appeared suddenly before the eyes of the ceremony.

'What is it? You must have gotten the traits of the enemy earlier.'

I checked the status window of the ceremony for the first time, but, of course, the 'excellent senses' were located in the skill window of the ceremony.

"…??"

Tiring!

[Characteristics in a rush. Are you sure you want to modify anyway?]

"What, are those traits you're crashing on different subjects? '

In some situations, the ceremony pressed confirm without even knowing it.

[Analyze and retrofit traits of the roaring Nazis….]

And the sudden onset of severe headaches.

"What the heck, ugh!!"

After a few tough seconds.

Tiring!

[Successfully modified the flooded attribute.]

Reassemble [Narrator's Characteristics during Breakthrough to acquire the skill Swing Emotion SWING EMOTION.]

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