Chan-hyeong hurriedly got in front of me and opened his mouth.
âIt, itâs not like that. Team leader. This person isâŠâŠ.â
âChan-hyeong you stay out of this. We almost got annihilated because of this guy.â
âBecause of me? Whatâs that supposed to mean?â
âHey you bastard! Because of you running away the ones that were holding the line also ran away! It was fine because we somehow held up but if the defense line broke down then it would have been an annihilation!â
âItâs not like that I said! This person didnât run away butâŠâŠ.â
Chan-hyeong hit his chest as if suffocating.
I brushed past him and went forward.
âPlease stay aside.â
âButâŠâŠ.â
âI will take care of this myself.â
ââŠâŠ I understand.â
Chan-hyeong got back as if it couldnât be helped.
I inspected the hunter in front of me with the manual.
Name : Kim Jin-woo
Equipment : Extermination Sword (5) , Black Iron Armor (5) , Pendant of Stamina (4)
Skill : Indestructable Diamond Body (5)
This guy seemed to be the leader of this bunch. I didnât think his mood with be good since it wasnât like there werenât any casualties but I didnât think that he would come attacking like this right away.
Listening to the situation itâs not like I canât understand but it was a depressing thing for me.
They would have died if it wasnât for me.
I started talking to him.
âSo, what do you want me to do?â
âKneel down.â
Kim Jin-woo said so while spitting.
I got rather comfortable because he showed his ill will so blatantly.
Smirk.
âThis bastard laughs?â
He swung his fist.
I pondered for a moment if I should get hit by this or not. It was a bit annoying but it became easier for me to beat him up if I got hit once.
Yeah. Letâs close my eyes and get hit just once.
I felt the blunt sense of my face being hit. To be honest, it didnât hurt at all.
With my normal defense at 400% and having 60% more added thanks to the leather armorâs option it was like getting hit with a styrofoam bat.
I was going to take a hit but this just doesnât hurt a little too much.
âDonât pat me and hit.â
âThis bastard!â
This time at least had enough power to make my head turn a bit. There was still no damage though.
As I stayed standing straight Kim Jin-woo spit on the ground and wildly swung his fist. The trajectory was pretty sharp.
It seems he has some experience in martial arts.
The problem was that it didnât hurt at all.
I let out a sigh and opened my mouth.
âHey.â
âWhat? You bastard. Hah. Hah.â
Already tired?
âI will hit you, just once.â
âWhat bullshitâŠâŠ.â
Kim Jin-wooâs body backflipped once.
This. Did I hit too hard?
His body collapsed on the ground and made a dull sound.
He fell head first so if the ground was concrete instead of dirt then he might have died.
It seems heâs still fine though thankfully since the reward points didnât appear.
âTe, team leader Kim!â
His colleagues hurriedly helped him up but he had already lost consciousness.
âThis bastard!â
âKill him!â
âYou bastard, youâre a spy arenât you?â
Kim Jin-wooâs subordinates suddenly took out weapons.
I hit him just once after getting beaten up a lot so wasnât this too much?
Of course, that one hit was strong but still.
***
âWhat? What is going on?â
âItâs a spy?â
âIs it the Chungho Group?â
âEveryone gather!â
People suddenly started gathering around me and Kim Jin-wooâs group.
The flow of events seemed to go in a weird direction but now it seems to have become big enough that it was uncontrollable.
At this point, I wasnât sure if it was my personality that was messed up or theirs.
It was probably both.
I had cussed that hunters had weird personalities but I got the feeling that I had been dyed in that as well.
If it was in the past then I would have explained appropriately and get over it nicely you see. If I did so then there wouldnât have been such problems.
So do I regret this?
No way.
I worked my ass off because I didnât want to live like that and became a hunter.
I now had a level 10 skill and there was a great amount of items in my manual right now that totaled 1t.
I didnât have to be falsely accused at this point right.
Was this that big of a wish and greed?
I think that itâs okay for me to be more confident. If there was a problem that rose that wasnât my fault then I will not say that itâs my fault.
I donât think that itâs an intelligent thing to apologize and kiss someoneâs ass because I didnât want to start a fight.
Because I grew to the point where I didnât have to go against my will to âsurviveâ.
âI will explainâŠâŠ.â
As Park Chan-hyeong tried to come forward I held him back.
I could see him being flustered. He was probably thinking that something big would happen if it went on like this.
Let him be so then.
Small conflicts could appear due to a misunderstanding. However, the reason a large conflict happens is not due to a misunderstanding.
Just because. They just wanted to.
Kim Jin-woo and his group wanted to relieve their stress after battle on someone and I had just gotten caught as their target.
Thatâs why, I was planning on making them pay the price for treating me that way.
I stretched my hands into the air.
What got held in that hand was a level 1 longsword.
âWhatâs that? Is he showing magic?â
âIsnât that a longsword? It looks like a level 1.â
âI thought it was a level 10 since he was hella posing.â
âHey. Is level 10 some kidâs name? To appear in a place like this?â
Sarcastic remarks and ridicule came out from here and there.
However, I had conviction.
There was no one in this place that could properly block this sword.
Looking at me who wasnât talking, one of Kim Jin-wooâs subordinates opened his mouth.
âIt seems youâre starting to get scared now?â
People usually looked at it like that if one had armor or a skill powerful against undead regardless of religion.
Guys that didnât have confidence in their ability had a tendency of focusing on one area like this.
You could choose the dungeon to go to after all.
It was possible to do more than the ability you possess if you go to a dungeon were many undeads come out you see.
âHey, what can you do on your own? You saw the team leader getting beaten right.â
âHe just let his guard down. I can take care of that kind of guy on my own. Hah!â
As expected.
A sloppy sword strike came towards me. The trajectory was weird and it was an attack at the level where it would just bounce off the armor even if I stood still. A I took one step back the sword cut the air in vain.
âYou moron. Can you not even hit a thing standing still?â
âShut up! Itâs because itâs been a while since I fought a human! I got the feel now!â
The end of my mouth rose as I opened my mouth.
âIf this was a real battle then there wouldnât have been a second chance.â
âDonât talk crap and stay still. Iâll kill you.â
He swung his sword with a red face. I could feel his will to kill me.
However, if it was possible to win on will alone then there would be no losers in the world.
His sword cut the atmosphere in vain.
âThis! This! Get hit already!â
As he swung his sword as if having a seizure he tripped on his own legs and fell over.
âWhat are you doing?â
âAre you struggling against a noob like that?
âShut up! It was really close!â
Kim Jong-oh got up while shouting.
Did he not grasp the situation yet?
Certainly, if they were guys that could look at it so calmly then this wouldnât have happened in the first place.
I started talking to Kim Jong-oh.
âAre you running your mouth with that amount of skill?â
âFuck. Even though youâre just running around like a mouseâŠâŠ.â
âI was getting pretty bored.â
I dashed towards him as soon as I said so.
âUrg?â
He reacted late but the sword that was in his hand was flying in the sky. It was at the level where he barely got away without losing his hand thanks to his level 3 armor.
He got flustered as he stretched his two arms forward.
âT, time!â
Time he says.
My sword stabbed into his side.
âKuk?â
It was difficult to penetrate a level 3 armor with a level 1 longsword but it wasnât like it completely blocked the damage.
It was perfect for giving pain and not killing.
âUrgâŠâŠ.â
He was crunched up on the ground unable to get up. Well, Did he think that I wouldnât attack if he was like that?
I took a step forward and struck down with the sword.
The armor started getting caved in here and there. Kim Jong-oh struggled to avoid somehow he had lost his balance and fallen over and didnât even have a weapon so it was meaningless movement.
The only thing he could do was crouch down and scream.
The laughter stopped at some point.
The sarcasm and ridicule were gone too.
Instead, sharp ill will and anger ridden eyes were directed at me.
âThis bastard!â
A spear shot out with a sharp sound. It was the second guy.