chapter 3
First Dalian
“The gates opened and a lot of catastrophes took place. And the human race also has a means to counter it. It is you.”
He talks for a long time about what he collected because he was afraid that the strong-minded bastards would kill each other.
It’s not exciting to hear the headmaster with his hair bald as he looks at the president and tells a boring story. The entrance ceremony was boring.
In terms of sexuality and ability, Rahobin did not seem to be a conspicuous sale for those of high rank.
In the guild, this year was the year when the greatest sales ever popped up.
I sent scouts to work behind the scenes to sign a contract in advance, but no scouts came to me.
Is this the way a college graduate who joined as a new player because he was not selected until the very end of the Stove League? At the entrance ceremony, where positions were different for each rank, my seat was the last one.
People around me seemed to have come in for quarantine rather than education.
The academy was like a huge prison or military academy. understanding goes If the Awoken begin to run rampant without a proper education, it will be as disastrous as the Gate.
How did Rahobin enter the academy with an F-class subject? Is it a writer’s edit? One setting is lax.
“In front of the sworn representative, Shin Yoo-jung, Ahn Anderson, and Lena Bjorndotti.”
I saw their faces while they sang about the protection of humanity and world peace.
To be able to see the characters of a novel that you once really enjoyed realizing in front of your eyes. Should I like this?
Shin Yoo-jeong, the guardian of the EX-class future, and the lazy genius Ahn Anderson. Bye Lena Bjorndotti.
A girl with a luxurious image with her dark hair neatly turned 9:1 and a black man from the United States with her hair braided in a dreadlocks style as a contrast. And a tall, muscular girl.
The three futures are very different. One gets the nickname of the guardian of the future, and while leading the last offensive of mankind, he fails.
One is so lazy that he doesn’t even try to push his limits and dies.
One person can’t keep up with Shin Yoo-jung and his crotch is torn. In fact, when he died, he was caught by the legs first and split in half.
They are close to the true protagonists of the original story, and since they do not know this, they now read the declaration as student representatives in their own way.
Shin Yoo-jung reads the declaration in an upright posture and Anderson reads the declaration with her half-legged legs crossed. And Lena is watching.
The author told me to come up with a better ending. And obviously, the crisis in the latter half of this novel cannot be overcome alone.
Literally, it is the stage where the final boss with a lot of doom stacks is coming, so even if one B-class hero goes up to EX-grade, the result will only show a difference between Korea and the United States.
Four years later, in the worst ending, the main characters face a devastating defeat. In the end, everyone dies in order to send only one person to the final boss. Even that ended in failure.
In order to achieve a better ending, we need to make sure that not only the main actors, but also the supporting actors are able to achieve their best.
Fortunately, I know the future. Blurry, at least not enough.
It’s hard to know where to start, but I’ll do my best to make this damn tragedy a comedy.
*
Were you told to create an external enemy to unite the inside?
On the day the gates opened and disaster poured in, mankind was united for the first time. Those who had been divided by state and ideology were united and united. Humanity fought against the monsters of another world who came to seek the earth’s resources, and human cooperation was not the last weapon mankind had.
It is unknown whether it is the manifestation of the potential hidden in humanity’s sense of crisis or a gift from the gate, but the chosen ones shine.
About one in ten thousand people has an Awoken. The government regards those with growth potential as strategic resources and selects those with high growth potential.
Then, they sent them to the military academies established in each country so that they could receive a proper education and serve humanity. It provides admission support to those with talent.
However, not everyone receives an admissions subsidy. Money given to people with all the potential. And it seems that the person I possessed has very little chance.
I am located at the Academy Fallen Hope, located in the Korean branch. Indeed, humans on this planet have an amazing naming sense.
The name of the academy that nurtures the last hope to stop the monsters pouring out of the gate is futile hope.
After the entrance ceremony and before classes start, I try to test my abilities as much as possible.
In the huge training room, there is an old-fashioned phrase stating that the drops of sweat you shed today will replace the drops of blood you shed next.
The Colt Python 6-inch version of the gun I’m holding is a gun that dominated the times with a body that was once called the masterpiece of gun machines. However, in the modern era, even before the development of beam weapons, it was easy to get a hole in the body if you went out with such a gun.
Much less, in this age of monsters and supernatural powers, the location of the revolver is not a battlefield, but a museum. It’s a gun that the sheriffs wouldn’t even use.
In the first place, who the hell uses the troublesome 1955 old man who has to pull a cocking hammer every time it fires on the battlefield in the middle of the 21st century?
At least I have to say it’s fortunate that it’s not the cold revolver or single action army that was used in the western era. That’s really a grandpa’s arsenal.
after. It’s an amazing weight just to hold it. This looks more like a blunt weapon than a gun.
“How the hell are you going to use this?”
When I press the button once, six targets come up. Then something amazing happens.
It’s like what you see in a movie. The muzzle moves as if each target had a magnet attached to it.
If you shoot along the trajectory as if the thread of fate is hung, the target will rise and lie down at the same time as if the wind had blown. Like the Southern Redneck, which has been shooting for more than a few decades, it was able to fire accurately and quickly.
“woah. Wait a minute. What is this? Rahobin’s Ghost! Get out of my body!! Is this an F-Class Awakening?”
After all, if you’ve awakened to something more than a human, you should of course do more than what a human can do.
It is an action that I would not even think of as a normal country. At the most, if I could say that the exercise I’ve been doing these days, it’s all about morning jogging and running. is this my country?
Imagine, shoot, and wield a virtual enemy.
The movements are agile and precise, as if they were the main characters in a western movie. I feel like I’m not myself.
The level of understanding of my body is so precise that I can hear each muscle moving and breathing.
Like a gymnast or professional athlete, I can understand every single movement of my body.
I was sweating profusely like that for an hour and spraying bullets, but I’m tired and I have no desire to quit. On the contrary, the more you swing it, the more fun it gets, isn’t it?
I moved so violently that my sweat met the cold air and made a haze.
‘what. Are you a complete training addict? Are you enjoying your growth?’
Even when I was exercising with my old body, it was annoying to move, but this body seems to be enjoying the exercise.
Tiling!
[The interpretation is appropriate. Increases character understanding by 5. Skill points increase by 1.]
[The hidden quirk, the training addict is revealed! Each time you train to exceed the limit, the stat points given will increase by 1.1 times!]
I rolled my head and squeezed out many aspects of Rahobin. He gave the image of an extreme water lily in several episodes. This body seems to like training itself. Endorphins are released excessively when running.
I invested what I gained skill points. First of all, it would be better to choose this to win by putting the first button well.
Today, I’m dealing with a tough person from the start.
*
Battle Guardian Class C, I saw twenty people in my class who would barely become. I’ll have to start from here. Class C is for those who have growth potential but lack current abilities. There are many gemstones here. Isn’t a representative person sitting here?
Sound or Mondragon. A black-haired girl from Romania. When the world’s end was approaching, the grade she got was EX grade.
She was gifted with necromancy.
As if corroborating the rumors that she was a descendant of Dracula, she had pale white skin that seemed to have never seen the sun, and devastated relationships.
Unable to overcome the scars she had in her academy life, she took the hands of villains and eventually became an enemy.
I’ll have to target that girl first. You can increase the power of your allies exponentially while making the enemy’s power negative.
The delusion ends when the teacher opens the door and enters.
Keira Remington is the homeroom teacher of Class C and a surviving wounded soldier from the United States.
One of her eyes had been replaced by a mechanical prosthesis, showing the scars of a fierce war. The dark scar she had near her prosthetic eye seemed to prove that she was not in vain.
“nice to meet. puppies. This is Keira Remington, a former Class-A Guardian who will teach you the basics of battle for a year. You are in charge.”
It’s the same as talking in an unlucky tone from day one.
“Half of you won’t understand half of what I’m saying until the training is over. And half of those who know won’t even be able to keep up with training.”
The students’ faces contorted at those words. It was close to a provocation for those who had their shoulders shake with their pride because they had awakened in their own way.
“And I also know that bunks of self-esteem, freshly awakened after many years of experience, are questioning my teaching methods.”
she wiggles her fingers The middle of the classroom splits, and a steel darts room comes up.
“You have to break it in order to hear me.”
She lightly jumped into the iron training room.
“Are you also an A-class guardian? I jumped over 5 meters and got in.”
“The body is also different.”
While the students are admiring, the instructor looks around the students and says:
“Because I can’t even imagine that you would knock or touch me,”
She said as she turned a cat-shaped keychain hanging from an iron chain.
“If you touch my cute cat, the person who touched it wins. Today, I usually only do OT and finish it, but I will take care of you guys in particular.”
The yellow-haired student raised his hand and asked. At first glance, he looks like a traditional chinchilla. Dyed hair on tanned skin. And even the name of the somewhat indigenous Golden Line,
Blonde tanned bastard in perfect shape.
“What would you do if someone took it?”
Keira replied with a smirk.
“It won’t happen, but if you take my cat’s keychain, I’ll reward you.”
A holographic wallet comes to mind in front of her.
“Give me 4 million credits.”
“4 million credits? That’s the equivalent of a quarter’s tuition, isn’t it?”
“Wow. If I succeed, can I eat it raw this semester?”
“Is it okay? climbing baby. No matter how retired he was, he was a Class A Guardian.”
The academy awards credit to students who have demonstrated satisfactory growth to the faculty or student body.
Obtaining credit is an indicator that can be shown to high-ranking guilds, etc., and at the same time, obtaining goods with commodity value.
Therefore, students who do well in their studies but cannot afford to pay the military academy go to school by exchanging credits for cash or between students.
From the instructor’s point of view, this means that there will never be a loss.
The blonde Yangachi immediately jumped into the simulated battle room. He smiled with a happy face.
And I know what that bastard brings to this class.
Factors that drove people to quit. It is an axis of evil that should be eliminated as soon as possible. Because of that, Sona is corrupted.
He pretends to approach Sorina rationally, who is struggling with not being able to adapt, and corrupts her in a bad way, giving her away to the power of villains.
‘Sorina Mondragon, Queen of Pain’
In the scene where he appears in the novel, there was only talk about how to catch that. Ugh.
Not knowing such a fate, he looks at the golden line raising his hand confidently with an interesting expression.
“Where can I get a prize?”
I know what he will be like. Because it was the same as in the novel.
She rested her arms on the floor like a cat and relaxed.
“Let’s dance.”
She put her back on her back and called out the ugly disciple with a gesture of her chin.
Yangachi, enraged at what he looked down on, rushed straight ahead. His power is that of a brown bear. Unrefined feral power is directed towards Keira.
But Keira isn’t the brown bear’s favorite salmon. She dodges all his attacks with restrained movements. To a person who is not good at fighting, it looks just like stepping on the staff at the club.
“The momentum is good, but the technique is very poor.”
She grabs the forearm of the golden line that has been struck. And perfectly entwined and subdued. The only end of her submission skills is tap or death. Therefore, he does not submit submissions to pupils who do not know anything about him.
Instead, she slapped a stick on the back of her nose. Golden line resisted by screaming evil over and over again, but the more he endured, the more his nostrils would collapse.
It didn’t take long for him to realize that his power was nothing short of overwhelming in the face of overwhelming technology.
30 seconds. It was both long and short.
He shouted surrender, grabbed his puffy nose and left the training ground.
“next.”
Those who jump in after that will also be shunned. In the original novel, no one challenged her and won.
“Is this jockey worth this much?”
“no. I will deal with the instructor.”
I always thought that Writer R was a good writer, but after seeing it in real life, that statement is cancelled.
His expression did not describe her beauty less than half. A mysterious woman with indescribable elegance with black hair reaching her waist ran into the training center.
Nam Goong Yeon. With nicknames such as the youngest member of the Namgung family, a descendant of the star, she is the youngest daughter of the Namgung Sega, and in the original story, she was a fairly reliable comrade.
Right now, she’s nothing more or less than a promising prospect in her class, but later on, she gets involved in a pretty important case.
Because her brother, the eldest son of the Namgung family, Namgung Do-hyun turns out to be the worst villain. It must have felt like a great betrayal to Namgoong-yeon, who had formed a deep bond with him. And she is murdered by her brother.
It was a pretty disappointing development. she was talented It is very clear that she would have been a great help when breaking through the last gate.
Anyway, that’s a long way off, so let’s check her level for now.
She raised her sword. The sharp sword with mana stones embedded in it looked quite expensive, and it would be worth that much.
“Look at that. It’s the sword Serena Namgung used.”
“Is that the fusion plate?”
I saw the swords of her mother float and coalesce. Swords that seem difficult to even use with just enough talent and effort.
Her mother was a warrior who cut down countless demons from another world, and it was only natural for Nam Goong-yeon to follow the steps of her respected mother.
But does she have the ability to wield that sword?
She painstakingly put her swords together and posed for a symbolic attack, raising her motherly elbows above her head. However, that posture was far from the spirit of Serena Namgung.
And it seemed that Instructor Keira knew that too.
“Nam Goong-yeon. You know better than anyone what your mother did. And I know you’re trying to follow her. However, trying to control all the floating swords at all four levels now is futile. If I were you, I would use one sword that I can properly control right now.”
Of course, the seeds cannot be eaten either. To her, who is a mass of pride, this sword may be her identity itself.
“Thanks for the advice, but I’ll take care of it.”
A polite and unassuming guy. Instructor Keira adjusts her arms.
“great. come.”
Namgoong-yeon, who enters the upper tier in the form of the first sword, the great sword, and the instructor dodge her sword with a minimum of staff.
“Gorgeous but too slow!”
Then it switches to the second sword and three swords, and attacks like a whirlwind with a large sword in one hand and a three sword in the other.
However, contrary to her fame, her sword is so simple and easy to read that it is like a fairy tale book. However, compared to the storybook’s protagonist who lives happily ever after, her fight ends quickly.
Keira grabs her arm that digs inside and uses the principle of lever to take the sword.
And then, Instructor Keira, throwing her away and holding the sword she was holding to her neck.
“It’s been a while. I was on the same Guardian team as your mother. She was truly a reliable vanguard, on a level different from your swordsmanship, and above all, constantly improving herself.”
The evil gate Namgung-yeon rises and takes the sword from her again.
“If I practice, I will become a better prosecutor than my mother.”
“You are arrogant. You have no choice until you throw it away.”
Tickling his tongue, Keira calls out the next person.
“Is there any more?”
But if you’ve read this article to the end, there’s nothing you can’t do, right?
I raise my hand and pull out a Colt Python.
Already in a group with a sense of defeat, they giggle from behind, waiting for another loser to appear.
“what. He’s really just a freshly promoted F-class, and he’s almost the last in the admissions rank? How did such an idiot get into the Fallen Hope?”
“I want to see you hit it fast.”
It won’t go your way.
I descend gracefully down the stairs as others leap with spirit. The scoffing noises around him grow louder and louder.
I unstrap my holster and slowly stare at Keira. It’s time to use my knowledge to destroy that iron-blooded instructor.