Villain's Hero Life

The ceremony was clogged with absurd system information.

'… Second Awakening.'

I've never heard of a candidate achieving a second awakening in my life.

It was literally a realm of natural talent.

'… Is this why the system says it's a promising player?'

The ceremony was a face of chiefness, so he looked at the projected fireball and triggered the 'eyes that pierced it.'

Name: Goochi Province

(playing with fire,

'FIRE!!')

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§ Force: A (B +)

§ Agility: B + (C)

§ Health: D (C +)

§ Magical Power: D +

[Exclusive Attribute]

Hell Lloyder (Unique Crash)]

Awakened beyond the range of absorbable flames.

It can create massive, hot flames of its own.

Rational thinking is impossible.

[Skills Owned]

1. Flame (Unique)

It can emit flames of high temperatures produced by itself.

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"... a monster?"

Abnormal stats you can't even say you're a candidate for.

However, his secondary arousal traits were somehow strange.

"... What the hell, this guy's on a rampage."

At the same time, the system window was caught in his vision.

Tiring!

"True Hero's Path: Fifth (Renewal)"

(New!!) Heroic up-and-coming 'Guchi Zhang' has been forced into a second awakening due to 'extreme stress'.

Help him out of control to prevent the hero fugitive from becoming the new 'Billon' executive.

[Clear condition]

1. Win an extraordinary battle against the Hero Prospective 'Guchi Sung'.

(0/1)

2. Prevent the 2nd Awakening of 'Goochi' in Charge.

(0/1)

[Reward]

1. Bonus stats 3

[Failure Penalties]

1. Billionaire of the Hero Prospective "Guchi Castle".

The ceremony was ridiculous and I laughed.

"Ha, look..."

In case of failure, bilization of oldness.

The guy who showed me such a strong face as a candidate would be a real pain in the ass if he became a villain.

"We've only reduced the size of the organization, and the birth of a new one, which is impossible. '

A ceremony I didn't want to be taken away from the Billan organization of heroes who risked their lives to save them from Flame Circle.

Also, from the standpoint of the ceremony that had to win the battle, we had to stop the runaway.

'... Wait, so this guy is crazy?'

The ceremony called out in a hurry just in case.

"Hey, Gooch...!!"

But before he finished talking, he lowered his posture and hit the ground.

Boom!

Guchi Castle bounced off the bottom of the stadium.

At an overwhelming speed, you reach the edge of the ceremony.

"…!"

The Changing Ceremony tried to bounce him off with a sword.

Puang!

You are the one who created the bounce.

The power of overwhelming differences.

"Ugh...!"

The crowd that felt his change was not unusual became disoriented.

Only Gu Seong clenched his two fists and favored his teeth.

"Yes! That's my boy! Haha!"

The ceremony that flew away to the other side of the stadium shook his head.

"Ugh, ignorant...!"

However, I could feel the hot energy in front of him without a chance to wake him up.

A rapidly approaching flame.

Qarrr!

The ceremony frowns and throws itself straight to the side.

A hot heat passes behind his back.

After a while, I thought about the ceremony.

Clearly, it's a big crowd to deal with him in the usual way.

'… use one-time.'

The gray aura blooms in the eyes of the ceremonial ceremony that took a deep breath.

The colorful world lost its color and turned to a gray world.

Only the ceremony that had not lost its color was free to run through the stadium.

Tick, tick.

The sound of the starter coming from the Ceremony.

Creation approached us at a rapid rate before he even reacted.

Immediately, you swing your enchanted sword with the power of the explosion.

Kuaang!

The sound of the explosion grew long.

The one who is shocked and shocked.

The ceremony did not miss that moment.

"We have to end this here! '

A Speeding Sword that swings at speed several times.

Kwakwang!

Several loud explosions overwhelmed the intestine.

Tick, tick...!

Again, the world has found its own color.

A simultaneous explosion swept the Old Testament to the front of the audience.

A ritual that breathes out harsh breath after 10 seconds of exhaustion.

"Huff...! Hook!"

The crowd was enthusiastic about the ceremony that showed tremendous movement.

And I was mesmerized by what was happening in front of my eyes, and my face frowned.

"You fool! You're my son!! Get up and take care of him!"

The eyes of the ceremony frowned over the appearance of the grim magnetism that was rubbing against the chieftain while erecting the veil.

"Who's that guy from before?"

I slowly got up from my seat and looked at the sliding audience.

And he ran towards the audience at an incredible speed, specifically the sphere.

Boom!!

The firm shield shakes violently.

Fortunately, the shield didn't create any immortality.

Obviously, it was a very cohesive act.

The embarrassed crowd screams.

"Tsk!! What? What?"

"What the..."

It was a cheeky face that only saw the outline of the shadow because of the flame that wrapped around the entire head.

Obviously, he was staring at the castles.

"……."

You hear only the sound of flames blazing in a desolate space.

I felt a silent life, and I stuttered.

"W-what..."

Just then, the chieftain swung his fist hard towards the grit.

Boom!

Boom!!

A shattering shield.

Sulang summoned the professors around him with his poop chewed face in the audience.

As everyone was struggling with the dysentery of strange behavior, the ceremony shook their heads.

'… dangerous.'

It was not enough to stop him from speeding off with a blow just now.

The decisive ceremony reached straight into the air.

"Phew... I finally got to use it."

Then the magical 'colorful sword' sits in the hand of the ceremony.

Awakening skills have already been ready for a long time.

If there's one thing it takes.

'... It's too powerful.'

In fact, we don't know if the old-fashioned can survive the murderous explosion.

But I couldn't wash my fingers like this.

"Well, hang in there."

The decoration with the smile on your face directly plunges Carl Axius into the sword.

Kwakwak!

And a small dagger appearing.

Several spectators who saw it began to gloat over the dagger drawn by the ceremony.

"What is that...?"

"Suddenly, the sword changed?"

Tiring!

[Awakening Skill]

Killing boom.

(Killing bombs)

The target, within a 5m radius, boasts enough destructive power to create the smallest crater possible.

(The destructive power of an explosion is proportional to the magical power used by the caster.)

A skill that can create and awaken you if you swing it normally like you did before.

And then another way of creating the ceremony.

'... throwing.'

The eyes of the ceremony glow like a beast seeking prey.

You notice a strange stream of air and turn your eyes to the ceremony.

Glug-ug

The shadow of the cheetah's face is torn apart like a smile.

His legs bent at a big angle. Dark red flames climbed up his feet to his thighs.

Kugug

The ceremony immediately triggered a 'swing motion' that expanded the senses.

A constant hissing.

I pulled the blood out of my heart like crazy.

Bang, bang.

His heart kept ringing in my ears.

The ceremony took a step forward with the killing boom.

Tub!

You shrug your shoulders back and forth, pulling your muscles.

A core that tightens from the toes.

It reminded me of a tense bow protest.

It was definitely noisy around here, but I felt strangely that the ceremony was only for him and myself here.

Incredible concentration.

After a while.

Suddenly, he jumped up and down.

At the same time, the ceremony also lit up the eyes and placed a tightened bow protest.

Peeing

The man who lost Izzie ran across a small dagger like a disgrace.

But the result.

.

Guaguava overload!!

There was a huge explosion inside the stadium.

An invisible situation because of dirt.

Massive wind pressure, massive barriers.

I cried violently.

Woong

The crowd that was watching the scene was astonished.

And a man standing in the dirt caught their eye.

* * *

Cheesy had a childhood dream.

"I! I dream of a hero as strong and awesome as my father!"

He smiled and stroked my head.

"Why do you want to be like your father?"

"I want to be strong and help everyone in the world!"

"Yes, then I will help you realize your dream."

But at some point, my father became strange.

"… damn it! Me, me...!"

Sequelae of injuries during the mission.

My father, who lived his life as a hero, was broken by one mistake.

I approached my father after spending the night drinking every day.

"Are you okay, Dad?"

"I don't need it...!"

"Oh, Dad..."

He was tearing his head off, vomiting tears.

But then, my father looked at me and he lit up his eyes.

No, I saw exactly the same burning red hair as myself.

"... Yes, Chi-Seong. We had a tooth and nail."

"Huh? Yes! I'm here."

"... You said we want to be like our father, right?"

"Yuck! My dad's my hero!"

"Then will the chieftain fulfill your dream for you?"

A smile that looks sad for some reason.

He was a father with a deep darkness.

I couldn't miss my father's smile in a long time.

"Yes, I'll do it. I can do it!"

.

"Yes..., I, I... I can do this."

For a moment, I coughed out a rough cough from my childhood dream.

Excruciating pain all over.

"Well, what is it?"

I couldn't concentrate on the pain that was so strong that I couldn't move.

What's happened so far? '

Density has been a distant memory since handing over the limit of the dial.

Only a single scene passed over my head.

I felt popular in front of him who had fallen down.

"Hey, are you okay?"

Dumb voice.

It was a ceremony that was undamaged by the evidence of this level of destruction.

The chieftains struggled to get up as soon as they saw him.

"Kim..., Chang Shik, khh..."

And the ceremony that appeared to be reckless frowned.

"Hey, stop it. If I move any further with that body, it's gonna be a real disaster."

At the words of the ceremony, he looked down at his body.

It was all burnt like charcoal black.

Nevertheless, despite the ceremonial experience, he forced himself to stand up.

"Phew…. I have to beat you."

Chang said, gazing at such cheekiness in disgust.

"Why on earth? Why are you so desperate?"

"……."

Dream.

It was because of his dream.

Being a hero like my father.

But...

Is that really my dream? '

A spirit that becomes fleeting for a moment.

The chiefs turned their gaze to the rowdy audience.

Father with a hard face.

The chieftain tightly shut up his expression.

"... because of my dream."

The ceremony that followed his gaze found the particularity that drove his teeth.

Again, a crooked ceremony staring at the cheek.

"Is that your dream?"

"… What?"

A statue that speaks out of the mouth of a horse that has touched the head of a cheetah.

The gentle and spitful words made my cheeky body crack.

"Is that what you want me to do to you?"

"... you know nothing."

"……."

"Chang-sik Kim, what do you know?"

One step forward.

The crack in the burned body became severe.

Zedong

"I don't know. It's none of my business. But..."

The ceremony gave a grumpy look, then looked back at the cheekbones.

In his eyes, his teeth were flawed.

"What…."

"Keep it as young as you can."

Only then could I find myself projected into the eyes of the ceremony.

You feel like you've been burned to the ground like a villain.

My eyes were wide open and shivering.

Soon, the chieftain lowered his head.

The black ashes slowly begin to scatter from the completely cracked body.

"Haha…. Yeah, I lost to you. I lost."

The tooth moves in an attack posture while speaking.

He sighed deeply.

"... Are you going to do it again? I'm telling you, if you move any further here, you're gonna be in real trouble."

"... No, I lost."

"Then what are you suggesting?"

"... It was for my father."

At the same time, the chiefness of the head was making a very expressive face.

"… this is my will."

The ceremony reminded me of him who said he wanted to fight against himself.

The ceremony aims at Carl Axius with a bloody smile.

"Fantastic."

The right hand of a dead man still in the ashes.

A little white light seeps out from the charred ashes.

And there were spectators who cheered for the appearance of lethality, even in situations where defeat was certain.

"Wow, it's happening again!"

"Great! Genius boy!"

The dusty dust clears up.

In a small, circular crater, the ceremony and the pulp face each other.

Two who smile at each other without being asked first.

At the same time, I reached out with my sword and fist.

Kwaguawang!!

A piercing explosion filled the stadium.

The audience shouted, "The world must go."

Whoa!!

* * *

After the ceremony and the battle of chivalry, the knights came out in great numbers.

[The defeat of a genius boy! And the insurgency of the Underdogs that no one expected.]

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Someone opened the door in class B of Hero Academy.

And then he went straight to a woman with long red hair.

"Harin, you lost your brother. Are you okay?"

"… hmm."

Seeing him asking himself if he was okay, his sister Savin sighed for a short time.

"Well, I was worried because I looked like a child..."

Her gaze back out the window.

She remembers the face of chivalry that was being closed up at the end of the battle.

'... I think it's a bit big now.'

A smile was drawn on her mouth.

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