My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology

12 – To me, the academy is murder (4)

[Undying Flame]

‘What’s so strong?!’

A power that surprised even me when I launched it.

I thought it would be as powerful as a fireball thrown by a class D wizard at best.

‘This is beyond imagination.’

No matter how much an A-rank skill is, it’s not as powerful as an F-rank 1st place…

‘Wait a minute.’

Have I checked the status bar in the past two days?

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[Potential: Weak]

[Contract Constellation: Nyarlathotep, Ctuga]

[Skills: A story that makes sense (A), Avatar of chaos (S), Unextinguished flame (A+)

*This is the current status window forcibly manipulated by the Lusitiya equation.]

‘What the f*ck is this.’

When I opened the status window, I couldn’t help but be astonished.

All stats were 35, and the SAN figure jumped dramatically.

‘Is this the result of the last two days?’

Have you got a sub outer? I ate the food given by the guy called “, And my stat jumped by 7.”

The shake that Ctuga gave me must have had this effect too.

And the SAN figures…

‘It’s because I see so many strange things.’

It became like this because Nyarlathotep brought several gods and repeatedly went to the brink of madness.

‘That’s why I said don’t worry.’

The stat jumps in 10 increments.

A stat of 28 can beat a 29, but a 29 cannot beat a 30.

So my level right now is…

‘At the bottom of class A.’

However, this is a figure calculated by considering only the pure specs, and if you combine the overall skills.

‘What is crazy about this.’

A top rank in Class A.

The lowest rank in Class F entered the ranks of the strongest in the academy in just a few days.

[Nyarlathotep, a foreign correspondent, tells you to focus on the fight.]

Awkward.

As I tremble from the power that has become too strong, I feel something ominous energy from far away.

‘Spells.’

Well, well.

“Two!”

Iris chewed on something and spat it out.

What was spit out was Iris’ flesh.

‘Your arm as a medium?’

If you look closely, you can see that her arm has been bitten off with the marks of her teeth.

Magic spells are basically used with magic and mental power.

However, she can use any sacrifice as a medium to cast spells.

The standard is ‘mentally close to the caster’.

The spell cast in that way is of normal power…

Hooung!

More than twice as much.

A sharp gust of wind blew over my head, but I managed to duck my head to avoid it.

‘What the f*ck.’

If you just hit that, you’re dead.

My throat was cut off in one go.

-…!

Academy teacher also stood up with a serious expression as if he sensed something strange.

If the saintess comes, she will be revived by a miracle.

‘Too late.’

Her corpse, which she can fully revive, is an entity that has been dead for less than an hour.

She says that even if she survives, no one knows if she will be ‘normal’.

‘Are you a crazy b*tch?’

There is a reason why people flock to sparring between cadets, and even professors at the academy.

Because I could die.

There is no convenient setting such as recovering wounds received in the arena.

If you have such a skill, would you use it only in sparring instead of using it in actual combat?

This time, it’s only F-class and A-class sparring, so if you hit it moderately, you’ll collapse, so the professor was lazy.

But now the attack has turned the situation around.

‘That bastard is trying to kill me.’

Dalian is Dalian.

Only in sparring, there are no guys who use weed to kill opponents.

However, the blade wind just now was clearly ‘grass grass’.

If it had been at the level a few days ago, weeds would have died in one fell swoop.

‘Then I should go with the determination to kill myself.’

The professor seemed unwilling to intervene yet.

Then I have no choice but to go with the determination to kill myself.

[Undying Flame]

I conjured huge fireballs with both hands.

* * *

‘What is this!’

Quang! Quaang!

Fireballs flying in with the momentum to burn oneself in one fell swoop.

The only thing I could do was cast a spell to strengthen the body and avoid it.

‘This is the bottom of Class F?’

Magicians of this caliber are rare even in class A.

Especially, this is the first time I’ve used fire magic of such high power!

‘Wait a minute, didn’t I just use fire magic?’

Is this the only thing I can use?

‘Approach!’

In that case, take it down in close combat.

Kwajik!

When I bit off my right forearm, a strong aura resided in my hand.

A power enough to shatter the head with a single blow.

This is the end!

Tadak!

She took advantage of the moment the fireball was fired and rushed to his side.

Now, stick your fist in the head and you’re done.

Flame!

“!!!”

But that didn’t happen.

The flames emanating from his fists at once and his perfect posture.

Isn’t that spark, launching everything?

Shake!

She leaped backwards in one breath and her spine was pierced by the flames that passed in front of her.

What’s more surprising than the fireworks is that posture.

‘How skilled are you?’

Surprisingly faithful to the basics.

It feels like a machine that performs coordinated actions when it recognizes motion.

I can’t get a sense of how much effort I put in until I got it on my body.

‘Can’t do close combat, can’t do long range.’

Eerie.

‘What on earth should I do?’

Her eyes trembled.

‘Curse.’

Now there is only one way left, the curse.

Kwajik!

This time he bit off the ring finger of her left hand.

The ring finger of the left hand is a special place to wear a wedding ring.

Since the meaning is the meaning, you should be able to exert as much power as you can.

“[One-point shooting]”

A lot of curses spewed out of her hand.

An opponent who has been beaten once is unable to recover. She was the best tech she could do.

But.

-What is this?

Roar!!

The curse flying toward him was consumed by the flame he carelessly wielded.

‘Curse…Burned?’

At that moment, her brain stopped.

Overwhelming firepower that even she can’t stand? It could be.

A perfect flame from a distance as well as close range? It could be.

One of the best basic skills in the academy? It could be.

But burning the curse is a completely different dimension.

There are only two ways to avoid the curse that affects the spiritual realm.

Did you just move and avoid it, or did you have a spiritual artifact?

‘Could that fire even have spiritual power?’

Then…

‘The moment it touches, even the soul burns…?’

When you die, you cannot go to the afterlife, nor can you reincarnate, and you disappear as they are.

Existence itself is destroyed.

f*ck!

As she froze, a dull jolt was felt on her cheek.

Kim Hyun-seong hit her face with his knuckle clenched fist.

Puffed up.

Her body collapsed in an instant when a powerful punch hit her face, which was already weak in impact.

“Dalian ends!”

At the same time, the professor broke in and ended the match.

It was a perfect victory for Kim Hyeon-seong, who had nothing to look at.

* * *

[Nyarlathotep claps his hands in satisfaction.]

[Ctuga, the Greatest Old One jumps and cheers.]

‘Is it too simple?’

No matter how strong I became, it’s a bit strange that I won without a single scratch.

[Ctuga, the Greatest Old One, explains that his flame is an atrocity to a shaman.]

‘Why?’

[Ctuga the Greatest Old One says it is because his fire can consume even witchcraft.]

I was taken aback by those words and opened the description window for ‘Undying Flame’.

[Undying Flame (A+)

By ingesting an artifact containing Ctuga’s bodily fluid, all fire property skills are upgraded.

Your spark is alive.

A living flame will burn forever unless its own life is extinguished.

+ Your flame burns any target.]

The grade went up from A to A+.

I couldn’t check it earlier because I was in a hurry, but the performance has risen to a very outstanding level.

Isn’t it a scam to burn even objects that don’t go out and don’t have the concept of burning?

Honestly, I think it’s possible to eat class A with just one skill.

Actually, you can beat the academy professor with the avatar of chaos, but isn’t that a skill that can’t be used in normal situations?

As long as you raise it, I, who has a soft heart, just kills people.

‘Ummm.’

As I was satisfied and tried to close the status bar, I came across a strange text.

[Consuming the artifact containing Ctuga’s bodily fluids…]

‘Wait, what?’

Ctuga’s Bodily Fluid?

A phrase that makes you doubt your eyes.

Sometimes I ate Ctuga’s bodily fluids… Uh…

‘I don’t think I ate it every day…’

“Ktugaya, isn’t it?”

[Ktuga the Oldest Thing blushes.]

“…”

f*ck.

“Eh!”

I was vomited by the sudden rise of vomit.

What bodily fluids did you put in? Sweat? Saliva? Pee?

No matter how pretty Ktuga is, I don’t have that taste.

In my industry, it’s a reward, but in my industry, it’s out of range of defense.

[Ctuga, the greatest old one, weeps.]

[Nyarlathotep, the foreign press, strikes Ktuga in the back of the head with all his might.]

[Ctuga the Greatest Old One’s head explodes and then plays.]

“What the hell did you put in it? It’s definitely not sweat or saliva if you look at the f*cking taste?”

I endured it for a while because I couldn’t vomit on the ground, but when I started to infer the identity of the bodily fluid, I started to feel nauseous.

“Hey… Could you please leave?”

As I was thinking with a serious expression, the professor said to me with a puzzled expression.

“…I understand.”

What I just did is T-bagging.

Sure.

When I glanced at the crowd, they were staring at me with a rate of 50% shock, 40% surprise, and 9% disgust.

The other 1%…

“f*ck! Sueeaex!”

It was only Goo Ha-seong who cheered as he looked at me.

“…”

Even though I won, feeling like I lost, I quickly left the arena.

C’Thu has searched, bastard.