Chapter 139 – Trial, and (2)
What should be your top priority when fighting opponents who are far superior in numbers?
In fact, each person’s answer was likely to be different here.
Considering experience, skills learned, and other factors.
There will always be a corner to escape to so you don’t get surrounded, restricting the enemy’s movement so that you can deal with only the minimum number of opponents, and many other methods.
For example, in my case, I just jumped in and watched.
‘They say that bastard is an orphan.’
‘Somehow, how can a person’s name be Hanjjong? I thought Ami Abby was a handicapped child, but if she is an orphan, it’s acceptable.’
‘Even if I were that bastard’s parent, I would have abandoned him.’
In the world I live in, being an orphan has always been a weak thing.
In particular, the orphanage I took care of was famous in the neighborhood and was a very shabby place, and moreover, I was in the public eye a lot when I was young, so there was nothing I could do about it.
By the time I was in elementary school, my height was well over 170, and even though I didn’t exercise, I was still muscular.
Children are cruel.
No more.
Therefore, I, who was noticeable and an orphan, must have seemed like a very fun toy to them.
‘Hey, just…’
One day, there was a kid who hit me on the back of the head while I was quietly eating my lunch.
‘What did you do to an orphan baby that makes you so swollen? I know something too.
It was impossible.
These guys don’t have a very good reputation even on campus, so to speak, they’re gangsters and all.
Seeing the kid who was starting a fight with ten people, who must have been scared of being left alone, I rubbed the back of his head and stuck his face in the tray and ate the rice that was stuck on his nose. I didn’t want to eat any more. I picked up the food tray.
And then he kicked the baby’s thrush away with the food tray.
It was after that that my school days became turbulent.
Although I was still just a child, I had already possessed the strength and physical strength of an adult since elementary school. I ended up putting all ten of them in the hospital.
And when I returned to the orphanage, I was beaten like a dog by the bastard director of the orphanage who heard the news.
But, despite that, I attacked all the kids who were fighting.
I am weak.
I knew better than anyone else that I was weak.
The weak are eaten.
If you are considered weak, you will simply be eaten.
‘Defff, pfft…’
‘Lehueheng…!!’
Like the green animal, which was always bullied by small animals, young children, and even orphans like us because it was the weakest.
‘Oppa, how long do we have to live like this?’
At best, I was born pretty.
Because I was born pretty.
Because I am an orphan with a pretty theme.
After all, the orphanage was where that bitch was.
‘I said I didn’t like it. But, I mean, the man…’
Like the girls who were younger siblings from the same orphanage, with bruises on their pretty faces, crying and asking questions.
‘What the fuck are you doing all of a sudden?!’
‘Ask your dad, you fucking bastard.’
Because I knew that if I looked weak, if I was known to be weak, I would be eaten.
We fought and fought again.
Among the group of weak people.
Because I was the strongest, I fought for those children.
If there’s a fight, I’ll smash it, and if there’s a fight with my younger siblings that come back, I’ll go find them and beat them up.
Solitary confinement, fasting, and the orphanage director who used a baseball bat to beat the kids. He didn’t quit even after being beaten so hard by that motherfucker, and kept going.
So, I was quite used to fighting.
Moreover, in the case of me, who was always alone most of the time, I always dealt with many people, and naturally, I was used to fighting with many people.
Even if it’s just fear and a skeleton that doesn’t know anything.
Even if it is a skeleton rip-off of well over hundreds of people, not just ten or dozens of people.
“Fuck me…!”
Still, I hit it.
Because that’s all I know.
“Tad-dak, ta-dad-dak!”
Just like that, I was able to shake off the skeletons that were trying to cling to me, their teeth clinking together, with only one arm thanks to the arm that I couldn’t use because I was holding Karura.
Skeletons whose heads were shattered by my punches or whose bodies were cut off and fell down.
However, more skeletons stuck to me than the ones I knocked down.
Kwajak!
My shoulder, arm, and leg were bitten off and I was captured.
A shock that can be felt even when surrounded by the ‘armor of heaven’.
A tingling pain came, but it was just pain.
There were no injuries.
So go ahead and do it.
“Fuck you, you bastards!”
The skeletal bastards continued to break through, dragging me with them, whether they were chewing on my body, tasting it, enjoying it or not.
We continued to make a path by punching, kicking and pushing away, and shooting Werehoneybee’s poisonous stinger.
“Ta-dad-dak…!”
“Where, you fucking idiot!”
A skeleton stretching out its skeletal head to target Karura, who was in my arms.
I thrust my head, not Karura’s, at that skull’s head.
Flutter!
My head must have been so strong that my mouth was completely shattered, and I stepped on the sprawling skull and shattered it.
“Fuck, there are so many.”
I think the number of skull gourds that I knocked down was well over a hundred.
There were still a lot of them.
“…Honey, if things continue like this, even you will be in danger. “Abandon me-“
“Can you please stop fucking around?”
If that was going to be the case, I wouldn’t have come to this place in the first place.
Why did I come here?
“Close your mouth and make sure you’re hugged properly.”
Werehoneybee said that while shooting out the heads of the charging skeletons with his poisonous stinger.
However, what Karura said was true.
If things continue like this, it’s dangerous.
The poisonous needle was only used when it was unavoidable and only when dealing with excessive crowds of skeletons, but it had already been used more than fifty times.
There is still a long time left, but as time goes by, the number of skeletons coming down is increasing and there seems to be no sign of it decreasing.
It was only a matter of time before all that was left was used up.
When time ran out, I would no longer have anything left to maintain the ‘Heavenly Armor’ that was wrapped around my body, so it was clear that the skeletons would feast on my delicate flesh, which was only a little muscular and large, but was nothing more than an ordinary human.
Even if I’m a bit fat, there’s no way these many people would be satisfied with just me, so the next one would be Karura.
Then…
“It pierces.”
If things continue like this, it’s only a matter of time before you get tired of dealing with the constant influx of skeletons.
Even if it was a bit of a stretch, we had to get through it before more skeletons fell from the sky.
Therefore.
“Hold on tight.”
Beyond this, I decided not to deal with the skeletons.
He hugged Karura tightly with both arms and leaned down.
And then, he kicked the ground and rushed forward.
“Tap! Ta-da-da-da-dak!”
Even with the sticky skeletons clinging to my body, I kept going.
Even sparing the stamina used to separate them, he continued to charge, focusing only on the werewolf’s specialty, strengthening his body.
Kwazik, Kwazizik…!
The strength was quite strong, but the durability of the skeletons was nothing more than a skeleton, and they collapsed under my charge.
This will do.
It should have been like this from the beginning.
With that thought in mind, I got out of my body even just a little bit and rushed towards Karura while holding her tightly, making sure she didn’t get hurt.
And.
“Just, tap, tap… Tap!”
“Amy, what the fuck are you?”
From among the skull gourds, a rather powerful-looking guy jumped out.
He was alone, and unlike the other guys, he was wearing black armor and even holding a sword, although the blade was missing.
“Aaaaah…! Ta-dad-dad…! Just…!”
However, I was able to roughly guess what it was just by looking at its appearance.
Just by looking at it, I looked like I was a knight.
Undead.
The basic types of dead people controlled by necromancers are zombies, which are just skeletons or bones with a little bit of flesh attached to them.
I also knew that if you go to a higher level than that, there are knight-level and walker-level bastards.
At first glance, that skull that looked like a knight was clearly one of them, a knight-level skull.
Death Knight, a being also called that.
One of the main weapons of necromancers, created from the corpses of once powerful people, whether those who died with a grudge or were cursed and killed.
“Fuck.”
I went ahead and charged in, and since I was in a group, I immediately aimed my ‘dragon claw’ at him.
“You bastard, get out of here!”
Bang, bump, bump…!
Five series of poisonous needles fired without hesitation.
But.
“Just…! “Ta-dad-dak…!”
Ka-ga-ga-ga-ga-gak…!
The Skeleton Knight, who deflected all the poisonous needles fired by deflecting his sword, rushed forward.
“No, fuck. “What if we stop that?”
Now that I can’t use the ‘dragon claw’ on the other side, a series of bee punches was my best deal, but I couldn’t throw it away like it was nothing.
The fact that the sword with all its teeth was not enough to block the other skeleton bastards from being crushed to pieces with just one hit made them feel very upset that their teeth did not fall out any more.
But there was no way to escape, so I ran straight into it.
“Taaaaak!”
“Just hit it, damn it!”
Kwazizig!
The Skull Knight’s sword cut straight into my shoulder.
Even though it was the ‘armor of heaven’ made by Justitia, my shoulders were dented and dented.
However, the ‘Heavenly Armor’ did a good job of preventing the Skull Knight’s sword from tearing my soft skin.
And.
“Wow…!”
Kwazijic…!
Unlike the Skeleton Knight’s sword, which was unable to cut through my shoulder and was blocked, my ‘dragon claw’ was stuck in the side of the Skeleton Knight’s stylish armor.
“Fuck you, you fucking bastard.”
Thump, thump, thump, thump, thump…!
The poisonous needle penetrated through the armor and was shot from inside the skeleton knight.
“Ta, ta da, ta da…!”
A skeleton knight that did not flinch even after receiving a series of direct hits from a series of bee punches. No, it had already stumbled, but was still moving.
But.
Clap…!
A new stinger took the space left by the sting that had already been fired.
“If it’s not enough, eat one more time, damn it!”
Bang, bump, bump…!
