The stadium is a dead silent crowd.

Only the new screams of the Gangdongchu resounded in loneliness in the great stadium.

"Ugh... Oh, it hurts!! How dare you!"

Kangdongchu rolls the floor with his face to attack suddenly.

An enemy who plays around with his fang-shaped dagger with his left hand, ignoring him.

Yi, you're up! Cadet Nariho!!]

The broadcast rang out loud, and just then the crowds who were overwhelmed by the atmosphere began to murmur.

"... Did anyone see what just happened?"

"What the hell, why is he suddenly down...?"

And Vice President Kim Byungmun, who watched everything.

"... Look at this?"

She tears her mouth open, smiling as if she had found good food.

[Well, then, we'll go straight to battle!!]

The broadcast ended horribly.

His shimmering eyes were fixed on the sagging sinew.

Ta-tak!!

The audience breathed as they ran at an even faster speed than before.

The Gangdong chute croaked, unable to see the appearance of the enemy because of the blood splattered in the eyes.

"Ugh, go away!"

However, a dagger resembling an awl lodged firmly into the back shoulder of the fleeing Gangdong Chu.

Phew!

"Shhh!"

"Huh?"

The enemy pulled his head off while placing an awl tucked to the end.

Knng!

Then I whispered in his ear.

"Are you afraid of me?"

The Gangdong chute turned its head forcefully and faced the shiny eyes of the enemy.

Sticky living all over.

His smiling face gives me the creeps.

"Khhh. Psycho!"

Even though I said this, I was afraid of the opponent, so I was going to lose my pants right now.

And on the other hand, he was furious that he was afraid of the enemy.

"Doc, shut up!!"

The lumbar vertebrae triggered properties while struggling strongly.

At the same time, the enemy is splitting distance from him jumping like a bounce.

Blame it on me!

Once again, the Gangdong chute became a large wild bore, roaring violently to forget fear.

"Kuaeeek!!"

An enemy that looks like it's been smiling with one hand.

The excitement started with the aim of such hostility.

Translucent light

Strong enough to dig through the grounds of the stadium.

However, there was no action taken in the face of the threatening Gangdong.

And when Gangdong is close to the enemy's footprint.

The right place is gone.

No, too fast and ordinary audiences looked like that.

"Huh? Did you see that?"

"What, where did he go again?"

The rush of the Gangdong chute stopped after a long time past where it had been.

Again, the red herring.

He was covered in hot, steamy blood.

"Phew... It's warm."

And at the same time.

Pussy!

Throat spurts blood throughout the heavy body.

His two forelegs are kneeling.

"Kuaeeek!!"

Seeing that, people began to rejoice.

Whoa!!

"Crazy, I didn't even see it!"

"What the hell is that guy?"

"You've already exceeded your Cadet level."

After a while, the crooked Gangdong tried to get up again.

The bloodfooted eyes glare at the redness and exhale.

I smiled bitterly at his frustration.

"Huff, huff, all right, all right."

They hit the ground right away.

Without much finesse, he climbs up his back before the Gangdong reacts.

He then plunges an awl dagger deep into his back.

"Cough!"

With a new scream, I was released and mounted on the back of the reddish-blooded man.

Audiences cheering for that set of images.

Whoa!

"Awesome! What's that guy!?"

"Wow, did you say Nazihar? I'm your fan from today onwards!"

The audiences were fiercely drawn to the enemy, but now they are merely targets of slaughter.

The red hole clamps one ear hole with its pinky finger.

"Oh, it's noisy... Don't whip me, you guys are next. Heheheh."

He smiles bitterly and bends his fist with an awl.

The audience who thought it was a showmanship liked him even more loudly.

And the countdown started when Gangdong became incapacitated.

[Let the countdown of Cadet Kang Dong-chul begin. 10!!]

'I lost.'

Gangdong Chul felt his strength no longer entered his body and realized he had been defeated by the enemy.

"Ugh, I just told this guy! Wait and see. Nazihah! Next time, will you...?"

You shout in anger, but you don't finish what you said behind your back.

"… you. What, what are you doing?"

The image of an enemy climbing behind his back and lifting an awl high in the sky.

He swallowed his saliva and asked again because he didn't answer the question.

"What, what are you doing?"

"Oh?"

Then I stopped laughing and looked down at the Gangdong chute.

He grimaces his eyebrows as if annoying to answer.

"Kill it."

One word went through the head of the Gangdong Cove.

'… really kills? Me? "

As he looked down at himself with a disgusting face, I thought that Dong Chul could really die.

"You crazy son of a bitch! Ha, don't!!"

Desperate struggle began, but the enemy did not hesitate.

An awl aimed at the left eye of the sinus vertebra was raised high into the air.

"Here we go."

"Don't! Please, I'm sorry, I'm sorry!"

My breath was tightened.

Kang Dong-chul turned his gaze to someone for help.

Time began to go as slowly as a faint breath.

"Hah...! Who, who!"

Excited audiences beyond cats.

"Nu, someone help! Help..."

The judges who gather to evaluate this battle.

"Help...."

Again, a lively look of hostility and a shivering smile.

And the end of a sharp pickle that aims at itself.

His lips trembled.

At that moment, everything went away from the head of the Gangdong chute.

Only a sharp awl is present for him and himself.

"I'm dying...? '

At the same time, the enemy's trenches strike.

Puck...!

"Ha, ha… ha…."

The tip of an awl that has stopped, leaving just 1 centimeter to the pupil of the Gangdong spur.

The awl pierces through the palm of the right hand of the broken enemy.

Tsk, tsk!

Hot blood drips from his face on an awl through the hands of the enemy.

The trousers of the Gangdong Cove were wet and the hiccups began to come out of my mouth.

Fluffy!

Take a deep breath while sitting on the spot.

"Whew... Never mind."

Suddenly, his eyes returned to a clean original.

The final countdown is triggered.

[… 1! Game Over!! [Woman] Cadet Nariho of the team wins!]

Once again, the cheering grew.

Whoa!

In the judging panel, there was an enthusiastic evaluation of the red tape.

"Isn't that at the top of the D rank class?"

"Well, I disagree. The performance I showed you today was amazing, but I don't think I can continue to show you."

"But this time..."

Meanwhile, the Vice President was filled with thoughts of a ceremony informing him of the possibilities of Naraho.

'As expected…. Cadet Kim Chang-sik, my treasure!'

The Vice Chancellor nods with a satisfactory expression.

.

He exhaled violently.

"Huff..., huff."

He stumbles into his eyes and is trampled behind enemy ruins.

A treacherous walk.

Unlike before, your shoulders are saggy.

He was clearly a jerk he knew.

Knowing that, the fury against the enemy that tried to kill him rose.

"Huff, huff!"

I felt that everything I had done to my trousers was because of the tears.

Again, I looked at his sad back.

"Son of a-bitch!!"

The bradycardia forced him to move.

Then the bloodfoot opened its eyes and triggered its properties.

"Cough!"

Medical Awakeners rushing into the stadium stopped for a moment.

And the crowds who were relentlessly sending reinforcements to the enemy began to panic.

"Huh?"

"Hey, what's that? Stop him!"

The professors who were continuing the heated discussion found out and ran out.

"Oops!"

"Cadet Kangdong-cho, stop!!"

However, it didn't seem like the timing was right.

I charged at the enemy with tremendous force where Kangdong Boo came from.

"Nakheh!! I'll kill you!"

Even the threatened redness looked back.

The body of the enemy that is shaking dangerously to make sure it is fully released.

Seeing that, Gangdong smiles grossly, triggering skills and piercings.

Rear foot bent at an instantaneous large angle.

I did not doubt that the enemy would soon be crushed under his feet.

Kuang

I kicked the ground hard with my back foot and flew my heavy body.

But one step.

Contusion

The enemy's only move avoids the skill and piercing of the sacrum.

Qaddar!

I blew my whole body and rolled the bottom of the Gangdong that did not land properly.

"Khhh! How could you?!!"

The final blow is futile, and he shivers in his rage.

The enemy looked down at him and said,

"… I knew it."

Eligibility can be avoided for the reason.

And fast speed.

It wasn't even a prank.

It's just...

"I've known about the timing of your skills for a long time."

Ever since Kangdong used himself to practice his skills, the enemy knew exactly the timing of his skills.

However, I lacked the courage to face the violence and harassment that was pouring out on me.

The redness extends the crooked shoulders.

My dying eyes were flowing with vitality.

Then he walks without looking back.

"Not anymore. I'm not swayed by you anymore."

"Ugh...! Nazihah!!"

Kangdong Hock struggled to catch the enemy, but was overwhelmed by professors who arrived late.

"This guy should never be a hero."

"Ridiculous! At the end of the match...!"

"How dare you do this in the sacred Academy candidate placement test! You're out of here now!"

And I fell to the floor of the stadium to make sure the red tape was relaxed.

* * *

A man was watching the placement test being broadcast live while talking to himself.

"Oh…, these candidates are Amazing Identity."

As he glances at the screen, he glances behind him.

"However, I'm still going to be candidate for Kim Chang-sik..."

There was a blackout ceremony lying on the bed.

.

Yesterday at dawn

Shoot him.

The cold loader continued to soak the body of the ceremony.

"Cough!"

The ceremony that barely removed the RedMuffler, who was seriously trying to kill himself, was severely injured.

Severe headaches and minor cuts caused by excessive use of character.

And there's a big cut on the lower abdomen.

"Phew... I can't go to the hospital."

He must be waiting in the ward, waiting to ambush him again, because of his nature.

But the wound in the lower abdomen is too deep to let go.

One person passed through the cerebral cortex thinking of how to heal the wound without going through the ward.

"If it's him..."

His traits, which he frequently encountered in secret, were possible to help with the ceremony.

'It's hard to face, but now there's no one but him.'

The ceremony carefully led the injured body and entered a formal student dormitory building that did not feel like a person.

"Ha…, where is it?"

Then I checked every word in front of the room and started looking for a name.

"... I found it."

The trait I had checked before was the only one who could help with the ceremony.

Boom, boom!

The door opens roughly, and he wakes up screaming, sleeping in his bed.

"Whoa!! Who the fuck are you?"

A Latino black man in a skimpy pajama and a cute sleeping hat.

"Huh... huh? Cadet Kim Chang-sik?"

There was no sense of decoration in his slang.

"You son of a... Are you Korean?"

"Yes? Ah! Oh, wow! Mr. Kim, what's happening?"

The one who expressed his surprise in an exaggerated gesture was Dr. Cristina, who was in charge of the ceremony.

Bilbon's Hero Life

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