The S-Classes That I Raised

Obviously, the Jellyfish's stats were a little lower than mine, but they were not surprisingly pushed. I wonder if weapons are so damn good. Of course they have something lightly surpassed the SS.

- Heave-ho!

At that time, channeling threw the bomb I had previously removed at the King of the Unsullied. The jellyfish, who couldn't run away while struggling, frowns. Phew, the King of the Unsullied is pushed back and forth with a sound.

“I love fire resistance. They're hardly bombed. Especially the kind that radiates heat. ”

You pull the bomb out again and use teleportation. The power of the bomb was not so strong this time. But when the barrels burst with bursting heat and light, the King of the Unsullied could not predict my approach path.

I swung my sword as I approached the side of the jellyfish. As the white clothes tore, something like blue bodily fluids popped up. However, the wound was shallow for an ambush. After all, it's hard to avoid an attack that lasts for a long time.

Of course, there was no reason for me to compliment you. On the contrary.

“Beat up on a 30-year-old F class. You're wasting your years! ”

It's a waste of a transcendent ticket. Let's ask him how old he is. The King of the Unsullied slips back to his side, gripping his teeth. The fog is blocking my way. But that too, momentarily, was pushed out by a light swing of fire.

“What took you so long? ”

Sunghyun smiled at me. Well, what the hell. How, when.

“What are you doing here? Now you're just a distraction ─”

Screaming. The Scale Sword approached me while I was distracted by the Holy See, and it scratched my arm. Following the warning of the battle prophecy, I quickly turned around, but my clothes were slightly cut off. The Holy Father disappeared. You're a fake, you spineless jelly.

“Mister!”

I heard another happy voice. Even though I knew it was fake, I had no choice but to reflexively look away from the blemishes. Burn this fog to the ground.

Lightning strikes as the flame spreads wider. Boom, boom! The fog shifts with a rumbling sound. The fog is a fine blob of water, so I thought it might be electrolyzable, but it wasn't possible with my abilities yet. The jellyfish's magic was mixed up, making it even more difficult to hold hands.

But fog is fog.

Whaaaaaaah ─

I used Yerim's skill and cold sigh with lots of Mana. The fog of the Yerim mixes with the mist of the King of the Unsullied, and it quickly cools and freezes. The occipital ledge, a fine piece of ice with stiff fog, falls to the floor like rain.

There was a significant amount of Mana consumption, but there was no need to remove the potion. You feel the diminished Mana replenishing in no time. Thanks to Mana's Spring of Grace.

“Isn't she beautiful? Looks like you even made it to the party. ”

I smiled as I looked at the King of the Unsullied surrounding me like a protective shield. The scattered ice grains glisten gently. Every time I step forward, Baszak makes a sound.

The jellyfish, which used to shed a faint light of color, is now completely dull. It is dripping with pale colors.

“Why are you so quiet? You know a lot. There's still time. You should buy some more. ”

By the way, I came here to tell you something nice because your soul looks so clear. If you release any useful information, you may want to follow me. I was pretty much caught on the road before facial recognition. They don't catch them when it's really hard.

“So you don't have any changed attack skills. Show them a welcome home. ”

“I can't use it, you idiot. ”

The King of the Unsullied grumbles.

“Swinging a force as strong as your body is suicide. Imagine putting lake water in a portable leather unit. Boom, boom. You can weaken a skill and use it, but only a well can do it properly. ”

He explains kindly and raises his mouth.

“So do you. How long do you think that body will last? ”

“What?"

“How many skills are S or higher? There's gonna be class L. Tell me, you're gonna kill me anyway. Let's unravel the curiosity. ”

I stared at the jellyfish and opened my mouth. You'd better find out what you know because you won't be able to escape anyway. Anything.

“Two L titles. Five Class L skills by title. ”

The King of the Unsullied's face brightens. The cloudy eyes darken and glow.

“I want it! I want to analyze it! Every inch of your head, every inch of your toes, every inch of your speed. ”

“... I'm curious about the imminent death. ”

“There are usually three things to live long. You don't have any ideas like rocks or trees, or you have a lifelong goal like a stepson, and finally, ”

The fog is shaking soon. A staff with dozens of stripes of dark red metallic rope hangs long in front of the jellyfish. This is unusual. When the Pokémon is in a situation where they don't know their skills or weapons, it's best to avoid it.

Almost immediately, he teleported.

“Tsk!”

“Curiosity! Interesting! An Inquiry that Wants to Dig Through Everything! ”

A dark red rope stretched across the space pierced my leg. I tried to burn the rope with blood, but it wouldn't budge. I was using the grace as SSS grade, so it's probably a Class L weapon.

- Dad! Dad!

The channeling shocked and grabbed the rope with my front foot. But it didn't help much just by flapping my wings. My skills, as well as those of a Jellyfish, were completely unaffected, and I couldn't use my direct physical strength either. Does it have something to do with hallucinogens?

There are still dozens of lines left. I gripped it and forcefully used a teleportation skill. My flesh was torn out and my blood splattered into the air. Kwaek, a second rope came in.

I used teleportation again to heal the wound and sprinkled current and sighing simultaneously. I couldn't even predict whether that staff would work or not. I had a feeling they were going to attack, but I couldn't pinpoint the direction.

Wheeeek! As I cut through the air, the rope grabbed me again. Even if I use grace mythologically, I can't stop myself from being tied up. Mana is more worried about raising his protection rating than he is right now. Even the fountain of Mana is still young, so it's not infinite.

Relying on the current spread out around me and the senses conveyed from sighing, I avoided the ropes. Magic detection is faster than snow. Fortunately, I couldn't move the rope directly inside my body.

‘Cause of the horsepower. ’

Spatial movement as well as other skills are the same. For example, even though Yerim tried to directly freeze the moisture in the enemy's body, it didn't work at all if it was class B. Moving your magical power in a place where others' magical power is concentrated was also difficult due to the dizzying grades. It's better to make a chunk of ice out of a barrel without having to control it.

“Let's just disassemble it once, okay? It's a dying wish. ”

The jellyfish said, manipulating the ropes of the staff. He didn't make it. Your body melts with tears, whether you're trying to push beyond the falling stats. One arm has already fallen to the ground like mud.

If you just hold on, you'll die on your own.

“Pretty doesn't grant your wishes! If you want it, die first. The dead man's wish, Dory, is to grant it! ”

A fiercely flown rope grazes my ankle. I twisted the rope by transforming grace into a rod. A translucent rod of crystal wrapped around a rope of dark red metal. Even a Jellyfish's weapon cannot break grace.

“Did they only use space travel when attacking? ”

Recovery was modest. That means it's the only option when attacking. You pull the rope as you try to take the staff away from it, and several ropes stream in at once.

“That's harsh.”

You quickly turn grace into a thin chain, whip it out of the rope and transform it into a generous shield. You pretend to block it with a shield, then teleport to the outside.

Knng! Knng!

A line of space moves down to where I was, pouring ferociously. I know you're using space travel, but you want to shield me with your shield.

The King of the Unsullied was greatly twisted, perhaps because he handled several lines at once. Beyond his right arm, he disappears to his shoulder and back. The lower half covered with fog also did not seem to be harmed.

I threw the rope back into the shape of a rod and clearly lost my strength. I worked hard for the last act, but I can see the end.

“It's been a long time since I risked my life. I can't believe I'm taking credit for this. ”

“Success at the expense of life only works in fiction. In reality, Hall just dies. I gave him a lot to sell. ”

The wiggling metal ropes all hang loose on the ground. The wand fades and disappears. I thought it was a waste, but seeing the dying King of the Unsullied, I didn't think it was worth it. It would have been a great weapon if it had its original abilities. If you move dozens of rows and not one or two, how will you cope?

I moved slowly. I looked at the King of the Unsullied, who was still standing but whose existence was blurring.

“I want to go through it like a Diarma, but don't you want to accept my psychic skills? ”

I tried to walk but it didn't work. The King of the Unsullied laughs.

“Your name. Tell me your name. ”

“You know it. It's Han Yoo-jin.”

“Lou's lung. A very old king of the tribe. ”

Lou sings like the lungs.

“As the fog spread, everyone hid back home. Close the window, close the door, and apply mud to the cracks. A lazy man overslept and missed his chance. He's a thief whose parents came home after the fog lifted! I yelled and stabbed him with my spear. ”

A long time ago, a long time ago. The tentacles gesture at me with only one hand left.

“Come closer. Let me touch it a little bit. I'll tell you instead. ”

Is it really safe? I don't think we have much time left. After returning to my shoulders and looking at the chaining, Lou, the king of innocence, approached the lungs. Lou tapped my shoulder with his arm and a thin tentacle.

“I didn't expect to die like this, but it's not as bad as I thought. That's too bad, Han Yoo-jin. I still want you. ”

A tentacle stretched out and touched my back neck. Reflexively frowned.

“Hey, I'm offended. ”

“Hang in there. I think I can take a look at it without doing anything because of Managan. You want to know how you're doing. ”

“Are you sure you don't want to do some bullshit? ”

“Write a contract. I have less than a dozen minutes. ”

Lou moved his tentacles toward his back, half-hugging me. Glug glug creeps me out.

“But the supporting skills are less burdensome to the body. This means that a low stat and a high skill are possible. But it doesn't really matter. ”

All that belonged to the dying man was an unbelievably calm voice.

“You have psychic skills. Fear Resistance. ”

“Huh."

“A Class L Psychometric Resistance skill for stat F." It's probably a skill that your stepson put in on purpose. You got it as a reward? Rewards can be adjusted from the right line. Fear Resistance makes it easier to handle. Without fear, caution naturally fades. ”

Lou whispered, "What else could there be?"

“You're an L-rated foster kid, right? This is what you raised him for. Obviously. With Diarma's skill, wow. Amazing.”

“Yes, that's right. ”

“I have to be really careful. When the new moon finds out about you, she'll love it. They will use it to raise the transcendents. Of course I am. Too bad. Too bad. ”

Turns out the King of the Unsullied knew the Crescent Moon.

“Who the hell is the crescent? You said you worked together once. ”

“Oh, I did. I was originally neutral myself. The Crescent Moon, for now, is trying to save the world. He wants to destroy the source, to be exact. I split because I thought having a source was more fun. We haven't been able to identify him properly, but it's too bad he's gone. ”

I knew he didn't deserve the name "religious addict." Just because you're having fun doesn't mean you're rooting for it.

“Apparently, they're looking for timber to destroy the source, keeping the transcendent from devouring the whole world. Especially for the little moon. ”

“To the little moon? ”

“Yes. At first I tried to make it transcendent, but the little moon refused. He didn't abandon them, he moved them to another world, but he refused. But I didn't give up. I hid it well so that I could be touched by another transcendent. ”

The lungs collapse after a short sigh, saying you don't know what happened after that. Reflexively grabbed and restrained. The lower half completely disappeared and instead the fog that supported the body was also dispersed.

“You said you'd last longer than me, but you won't last that long either. The human lifespan of this world is about a hundred years. You won't make it halfway there. Maybe sooner. Your skills will only consume you. The stats have to be Class S to be okay. ”

“The target is too high. ”

“Have you ever been unwell? You know, blind, numb arms or legs, deaf, tactile, unable to speak. ”

“Uh, no eyes. ”

“Look at that. We already had a problem. You're thin for the rest of the world, aren't you? ”

“Until then……. ”

“And your speed. ”

The tentacle strand pierced my chest.

“I paralyzed him with fear resistance. If it weren't for that, I could have taken you. ”

Too bad. Too bad. Louga was pitiful many times. The body of the King of the Unsullied became blurry, as if it were really soon to come. It seems like it will soon disappear from my hands.

“The system, is the heretic really trying to save my world? ”

“The system, I know Chatterbox well. Say hi to him when you see him. My stepson, um... Get a good look at the new guy. She'd still have less water. ”

“Chatterbox helped you ─"

“Nice to meet you. I wish I could see you through it. The last time I saw something really weird, it wasn't that bad. ”

Goodbye, then. Blubber with a short greeting, Lou turns the rest of the Lung Yard into water. A clear drop of water falls through my fingers. You see a stone in the middle of a small pool lying on the floor. Whether he died from a decline in his stats or a small one, the color rating was SS. There was a faint shade of orange.

I stared down at it, unable to pick it up straight away, and I stepped back. The skill of channeling was still ongoing, but my whole body felt exhausted.

I sat down without resisting.

- Dad, here.

You reach out the small orb that was holding your little silver forefoot. This is Yoohyun's memory that he left with Chainziling because he did not enter the inventory. Accepting it, the enduring came up.

I bit my lower lip tightly. It's okay. We can go back now. It's all right.