"Crazy! Number 7 and 367 are fighting!"
A trainee's cry shook the entire men's quarters.
Whoo!
Originally, watching a fight is the most fun of all the sights in the world.
A dome was formed mainly in the trainees who invaded Room 1.
It is a colosseum that is a proper mixture of cheers and expectations. Those who step down from here will
suffer a severe blow to their pride.
"You're such a bunch of rubbish."
The huge cheers of the trainees were delivered to Byun Ki-young, who was alone in room 1.
It is one thing: garbage that is enthusiastic about radioactive waste, garbage that is angry at waste, and trash
that is violent.
"Stupid guys."
Byun Ki-young decided to stay and keep his physical strength intact. It was because of his dry and messy
personality, but his calculations and judgments about himself were accurate.
Looking at Ahn Sung-ho's training, which is getting harder, it was clear that tomorrow would be the peak.
The last day is more than terrible, with a return march.
"Chat. I need to rest now. Actually, this isn't enough either."
Even considering the rain, it was quite an unconventional break. There will be a high-scoring test tomorrow.
Above all, I really didn't wonder this much about the fight between radioactive waste and larvae.
"Pfft."
Byun Ki-young gritted his teeth hard enough to strain his right jaw. The result of the fight that came to mind
as soon as I closed my eyes made Byun Ki-young angry. -Wow! -Wow!
In direct proportion to Byun Ki-young's irritation, things were really getting out of hand.
The relationship between Daeworm and Park Jin-sung was also becoming uncontrollably dilapidated.
"Hwiyoo, will you fight with me?" Just this once, I'll close my eyes to the Rebel Award Come at me, you Fclass F!
"...."
Park Jin-sung desperately suppressed the creeping anger. It was the result of the cold judgment that the
personality that usually emphasized relaxation.
"It's really..."
Suppressing emotions is one of the ways to deal with murder.
Park Jin-sung tried to maintain mind control by continuing to reflect on training.
Not now.' Fighting the larvae now will be full of losses, let alone gains.
For Park Jin-sung, who had a low rank and no support, it was a difficult type if the situation itself continued.
If it is unnecessarily provoked, it may affect the promotion. It's a catastrophe if it's driven to a lower level.
'You have to hold it in, it's me. I have to put up with it now.'
In the worst case scenario, he could be discharged from the guerrilla training ground.
With the entire 5th Battalion.
"Are you not coming? Are you scared?" You're scared, huh? Yes, then I'll go first?
Park Jin-sung decided to stand still, whether or not the caterpillar was exploding. but,
"Whi! Woo! Woo! I'm going to catch it somehow!]"
[I'll catch it somehow catch it]
World Spiritual Unit Rating System: C
° Hold the object within the arm and leg range. At this time, all of one's joint muscles become extremely
flexible.
Overall combat capability: B
The red-hot worm had no intention of letting Park Jin-sung go.
"Whistle! I'm going!"
The caterpillar jumped with its limbs outstretched. The appearance of trying to attack Park Jin-sung reminded
me of a smelly net.
"Idea right away. This is too much."
I tried to push with moderate force, but I didn't know that I would hit Idea right away.
"Why are you staying still? Then you're going to die, huh?!"
"Well..." The worm's long limbs swung like two pairs of whips.
Slap, slap, slap!
How many times did he swing while his body was flying? It was a dirty charge, but its power was quite
understandable. "I got you!"
In the end, the worm, which succeeded in hanging on Park Jin-sung, wrapped around his limbs this time.
"Haha... It's been a while since I've seen this pattern...."
"Hwiyoo. It's been a while?" Then should I tie it every day from today?"
"...."
in one's childhood
I remembered the bondage that my aunt had personally made.
Smiling.
Apparently, the limbs of the larvae were fiercer than their aunt's rotten rope. However, there was no heavy
pressure as it frustrated young Park Jin-sung.
"What? You're staying still""
The caterpillar began to strangle Park Jin-sung.
a worm's must-win pattern
Larvae have long been good at scaring people. When he sealed his hands and feet and strangled his neck,
Baek gave in, squeezing tears.
"Cough cough. Now I see it's not a worm, it's a worm Look at him bend his arms and legs"
"Hwiyu! You must be relaxed since you're talking too much!"
He was a backward-compatible fellow. You must have felt despair, not despair, when you saw Ahn Sung-ho.
"Ugh."
Park Jin-sung is on the verge of faint while standing. The worm's clever balance, which resembles a worm,
did not let Park Jin-sung fall.
'Yeah... but he won't kill me.'
Park Jin-sung felt his face turning red, but he was not particularly scared. If you get hit in the right way, you'll
go back on your own.
"Leader! Big bite!"
"Don't touch my boss! You dog!!"
"Whi U?"
Zombies who couldn't even control their bodies raised their eyes one by one. The crew members, who were
still down, were fierce at least with their eyes.
"Oh my god!"
There was even a zombie soldier who shed tears of shame.
'Oh, I don't think you're going to cry. I think I'll end it quietly if I get hit.'
"Leader! Leader, leader!"
One of the zombie members ran full of urgency. I tried to push the worm away
"Hwiyu? Extra will remain an extra forever."
(Singing "Bam!
The caterpillar kicked the crew with a slight pull of its right foot.
"Oh, my god!
The difference between the 7th-ranked bully and the loser who is closer to the floor than the person in the
school.
I was lynched no matter how muchHowever, it was a line that could be arranged with one right foot.
"Breathe up! That time! Remember that time?!"
"Huh? At that time?"
The zombie crew ran to the worm and Park Jin-sung without getting tired of it. It was a repetition of hitting
and falling, but he was a member of the Kwangzombie Battalion.
"I was at the place where I attacked Kim Seyeon!"
"Huh? Suddenly confession time?" I'm sorry, but I can't hear well because my head is bleeding.'
"I knew from then on that the captain was an extraordinary man! Since Seyeon guaranteed it herself! Right?!"
'Oh, I'm dizzy. You should've pecked at the right amount. Zombie. What is he saying?'
"So please don't lose! Show it like you broke a rock! Trick or whatever, show me! Show us something so we
can follow the captain!!"
with a start
Park Jin-sung's middle finger flicked freely.
"It felt like I was watching a monodrama!" But the captain will end up here. What should I do, Danny?!"
"Oh, I completely forgot.... I told you to copy me, by the way."
"What? What?"
The worm with its neck pulled out moved its eyebrows brilliantly.
"From now on, I'll listen to the zombie squad. If it's a little cheesy, you guys have to hold it in on yourselves."
[A short sword]
World Spiritual Unit Rating System: F
Overall combat capability: F(?)
"Leader, leader!"
Park Jin-sung held the dagger and quietly recited it.
"As you can see, your ideas can't stop such an ugly worm."
"Hwiyoo... Did you strangle me less?" The lines I can hear are weird"
The caterpillar gave a lot of strength to the body that was tying Park Jin-sung. It was so heavy that Park Jinsung didn't budge.
"But there's still a way."
"Why is his body so stiff all of a sudden...."
"In that case, you can just do this."
Whoo!
Park Jin-sung forced the worm's body open.
"What?"
The worm, which was slowly spreading, saw the dagger and felt an instinctive threat.
Unfortunately, the foreboding that saved the worm from its usual threat was not wrong this time.
Like this.
Park Jin-sung stabbed the thigh of the larva with a dagger.
"Ahhhhhhhhhh~ Wait a minute! Wait a minute!"
"If you have only bones like this, just press it with your strength. You can do it."
Park Jin-sung grabbed the left arm of the larva and twisted it like weaving laundry.
(Singing "Flapping"!
It's a bonus that your skin is dark and necrotic. There was a sound that should not have been heard on my
skinny arm.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"And never let a fugitive go. Especially a foul-tempered enemy like this one will attack you as soon as your
body recovers."
"Please, save me! It's my fault! What? Jebaal!
"Don't be fooled."
"Ugh! Yay!" You punk! This is a mutiny! Do you know?! Do you know? Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"
Shhh! And crunchy!
"Oh my god!"
As soon as Park Jin-sung pulled out the dagger he had stuck in the worm, he was crushed.
"If you don't kill me, never!" I'll never let you cross the line again. That's the point."
"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhh...."
"Hehe. At this rate, I'm a senior, I'm a class, and you and I don't know. Just do it and see."
A large bug, which was ranked seventh in the school, crawled on the floor like a bug with broken limbs. He
begged other trainees for their lives, burying saliva and blood on the floor.
"...."
The trainees grabbed the squeaky neck and forced their eyes away.
"Oh, it hurts! It hurts!
It was never because I felt sorry for the worm.
a primal fear felt through the medium of realism
Pot!
The sense that I might really die stopped me on the trainees' spine.
"Do you understand, zombies?"
Park Jin-sung was not shaken by this much, let alone partial murder. It destroyed a bully called a larva
without anyhow. "Weak ideas are enough to destroy the target in this way. No matter how backward the idea is, we can
damage it somehow."
gulp down!
Instinctively, trainees who were distracted swallowed as a group.
The world's spirit rating system and comprehensive combat capabilities were not divided because they were
bored. Park Jin-sung's theory was a sufficiently realistic enough.
But,
It's easy to say.
"Well, how do we end this?"
as the theory differs from the actual practice.
It was common for the rank and combat power once assigned to the soul to be proportional to each other.
There were no human beings in the world who could reverse this relationship.
"Oh, it hurts. It hurts so much."
It's a bit of a problem if there's a lot of people who can squeeze a worm like that.
Until just now, he was ranked 7th in the school and the top among private soldiers.
"I... do you happen to... Does anyone know if all of your teeth break and whistle?"
"Oh, no! No! I'm sorry! Please! Ow! It hurts!
A scared larva cried and clung to Park Jin-sung.
Park Jin-sung said to such a big bug,
Crunchy!
"Oh, no. It's noisy. A big bug, a snake
"Oh my god!"
It was crushed with its feet and gave a scream.
"Hehe. Does anyone really know?" You lack more common sense than I thought. Well, then I'll have to try
it."
"You, you're crazy! Ugh! Ugh!
"Huh? You guys are even crazier with nearly 100 people coming to catch only 30 people. Now, alas, go
ahead. I'm going to put my fist in now. Now, alas, be careful not to hurt your tongue."
Park Jin-sung grabbed the worm's jaw.
"Woo, woo, woo! Whoo! Whoo!
"Hana? Are you depressed?"
"Ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
Drop it!
The terrified worm eventually gave up all of its mind.
The warm-wet bottoms of the larvae represented the minds of the trainees for a while.
"Hehe. This is how you get scared. I don't usually teach them things like this."
There were no trainees who dare to answer what Park Jin-sung said.
Only the zombies ran to their captains with a jubilant look.
"Wow!" The captain wonAhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
"Breathe up!"
"The other rooms over there?" Could you please put away the larvae. Wipe off the water droplets that the
larvae have spilled."
The trainees who attacked the zombie squad grabbed the bags without saying a word. The picture contrasted
with Park Jin-sung, who was tossed by zombie members.
"Oh, and..."
Park Jin-sung suddenly looked cold.
"Don't ever come back to the zombie crew. I'll kill you then."