Chapter 158 – Chapter 158. There Is a Reason Why I Can’t Lose.
Boom boom–
Charreuk- charreureuk-
He lightly waved the chain he had become accustomed to by now, and took a step forward.
“…He said he could lose. Your attitude changes quickly.”
After taking a few breaths, the calmed down Yujin Han took off her gloves and gritted her teeth.
“I had no intention of losing.”
Before entering the game, he swung his left arm wide, thinking about the text message that arrived on his cell phone.
“I thought I couldn’t lose even more.”
Hey profit—
Bang-!
The chain, bent like a snake, struck the place where Han Yu-jin was standing in an instant.
Humming-
Han Yu-jin’s body protrudes from the middle of the rising dust.
I flicked my wrist toward Han Yu-jin, who jumped off the floor and escaped the chains.
“Such a thing…!”
Cheerreuk-
Han Yu-jin, who made a threatening sound and kicked the extended chain, fell far away.
Clap-
As he stretched out his arm to retrieve the chain, Han Yu-jin opened his palm and turned downward.
The sound of locks resounding at the same time.
Instead of throwing away the gloves, Han Yu-jin reveals her bare palms and moves her fingers as if playing the piano.
“Sorry.”
Seeing him like that, he clicked his tongue.
It was about a light search battle, but I was determined and threw it, but it was faster than I thought.
The direction to run away is also good, and if I hit it to the side, I swung it horizontally and grabbed it right away.
Kki-Ik-!
“Yes?”
The moment he tried to swing his arm at the guy again, the strange sensation he felt brought his body to a slow halt as if the brake had been applied.
Tingling right shoulder.
Glancing at him, he grins and cups and opens his hands wide.
“I told you.”
His hands are gradually dyed blacker than the gloves he was wearing.
The guy who regained his usual eye smile lightly flicked his index finger at me.
“The plan to deal with Ms. Lee Shia is all in my head.”
Rattle-
“Cheuk—!”
At that moment, as if he had been hit by a bullet, his right shoulder blade was pushed back greatly.
A body that trembles in an instant.
No, this is more than a bullet-
“Kuh-!”
Puck-!
Right arm and shoulder pushed hard.
As if someone had pulled it bizarrely, the shoulder blades were pulled back and the arms snapped back.
When I looked at him in embarrassment, I smiled broadly and shouted.
“Isn’t it strange? My body suddenly stopped listening. As if someone is pulling you from behind. Like this.”
Rattle -!
The right arm suddenly snapped back again. It hurts as if someone had hit it from the inside out as if pulling it out.
Nettle liquid-
Instead of moving his right body, he tried to swing the chain with his left arm, but at that moment, the right arm protruded violently and struck the chain, changing its course.
Phut-!
“Turn it off—“
The right palm explodes at the same time.
As I involuntarily groaned in pain, he giggled.
“On a B-grade subject. You don’t even know your opponent’s abilities. What the hell is so good Huh… My clothes are messy, aren’t they? After Lee Shia-san arranged it.”
Having regained his composure, he shakes off his dusty clothes and clenches his right fist.
“Shouldn’t a cheeky person be beaten?”
Like this-!
Whoop-!
Knock-!
As if in a boxing stance, the guy clenched his fists and threw a right hook into the air.
At that moment, my right hand swings toward my face without even a chance to escape.
“Damn it.”
Quadang-!
That’s how I got hit by my fist and fell down.
Buzzing head.
It’s the first time I’ve been hit by my fist, but it feels so damn dirty.
Rattling-
My right arm trembled like crazy, losing control because it was being swung against my will.
I feel my right cheek swell from being hit there.
“Kaak- twee.”
When he wakes up spitting in his mouth, he smiles broadly.
“Didn’t I tell you that? Let’s not do this and go pretty.”
Then he tapped his right cheek and rubbed it with a painful expression.
“Does it hurt more than you thought being hit by your own fist? Kick kick-“
“Uh.”
Two-
He spat bloody saliva and turned his dizzy head round and round.
I see Han Yu-jin with narrow eyes open through the blurry vision.
Pup.
Because the goal was ringing, I forcibly closed my blurry vision.
Presumably the ability to control my own body.
He blinked madly and shook his head.
Is there a time limit?
What are the control limits?
What are you being manipulated for?
Where and how?
Should I ignore it and fight?
‘Think. Think. Isia.’
Pak-!
My head clears up as blood flows from my chewed lips.
The right arm that is swung against my will and doubles the load.
He squeezed the hand of his twitching right arm and then opened it.
Wiggle-
Now the right arm moves again.
‘Does he lose control only when he’s manipulating it?’
While standing still and rolling his head, he teases his mouth.
“As the old saying goes, my greatest enemy is myself. There is a saying of the sages called I don’t know about savages like Isia-san.”
As if he were a senior, the proud guy slowly opened his arms.
“How about it. Feeling like an idiot hitting yourself. Are you aroused?”
“Uh… Yes. Kick-“
Staggering-
The moment he laughed, his balance fell and he stumbled, but he didn’t lose his smile and smiled at me.
“If you get punched by your boss, you will fall asleep, but by getting hit by my fist, you wake up.”
“Still-!”
Bang-!
“Ooh. Eugene. This face is a national treasure.”
Knock-!
“As I said before, your face is half-shaved, how can you really think you’re more handsome than you?”
Pak-!
I was hit backwards by the last fist and fell.
“Two-!”
When I spit it out, a white mass came out.
Fuck. My right tooth is all gone.
One thing I realized while brushing my teeth.
The guy is only moving his right arm for some reason.
Every time my right arm is forced to move, the part that burns and throbs the most.
Under the right shoulder blade.
This is the location where his hand touched when he put his arm around his shoulder.
In addition to that, he naturally groped with his right hand, which he touched while shaking hands, and the entire right arm while talking.
For some reason, it was fucking unpleasant to have a boy touch it. I’ll tell you to turn it off right now.
Whether it’s a glove or a hand, the ability to manipulate the location of the hand.
Some kind of marking.
In terms of feel, gloves seem to be an item that amplifies that marking.
Or it was to cover up my hands getting black when I used my abilities.
I woke up with my left hand wiping the dripping sweat.
“Huh… You fucking bastard. That’s when I laid all the ground rice…”
“Did you just notice?”
With a giggle, he leans over and taps the floor with his hand.
Softly-
In an instant, several wooden graters are ripped off the floor, cracking and sharpening with a crackling sound.
“Elegant. Sophisticated. From one to ten. From start to finish. Didn’t you say you had plans for Mr. Lee Siah?”
3 wood awls that were crafted like that.
The moment he lightly waved his hand, he aimed at me and flew away.
Hush—!
Visor-! Visor-!
“Kuh-“
I swung my left arm and chain to bounce two, but missed one.
Shhh-!
As I twisted my body somehow to avoid it, the awl mercilessly tore my forehead and flew off, crashing into the arena’s defenses and falling.
Rumble-
Blood dripping from the eyes. I blink, and my field of view turns red.
‘I barely averted my eyes.’
Wiping it away with my trembling left hand, I recalled the one I just had.
The act of bending down and touching the floor with the palm of your hand.
The hand is the right medium.
And the moment he controls the awl, his right arm feels a little free.
I don’t know if there is a limit to the output or if there is a limit to the number of things it can control.
Anyway, it’s not a limitless ability.
‘Can you hold on? Seal your hands?’
I measured my remaining stamina.
It is impossible to hold on blindly without knowing how long it can be controlled.
I seriously contemplated cutting off my right arm, but I passed this too because it might not recover.
It is also realistically difficult to restrict his hands.
The bottom line is that you have to knock him down even if you ignore his right arm being controlled while charging like a madman.
I can think of roughly two ways.
The director told me not to do anything ignorant during training.
“Whoa…”
Flinch-flinch-
As I stood still with my body flinching, the guy shrugged his shoulders and shook his head.
“It’s like talking to a beast. No If you get hit, you have to train.”
Cook Cook-
The guy who lightly touched his cheek with his fist continued to talk.
“Yes? Isn’t it? Even animals crawl on their own when hit.”
The guy who opened his eyes for the first time whispers coldly.
“I know. When he said let’s go well, he didn’t have to be so ugly if he went well. Yes?”
“Ten years old…”
You look a bit like a person now.
“Uh-“
Staggering-
The moment I try to answer back, my body shakes greatly.
Why- do this
I heard ringing in my ears, my head was dizzy, and I barely managed to keep my balance right before I fell.
“Huh. Ugh-“
“Tsk tsk.”
The twitching right arm gently lifted up, wiped the blood off my face, and tapped my temple.
“I was hit on the head like that, but the brain inside it would be fine. Tsk tsk.”
My head is also a head, and my right arm is about to explode.
I can’t even remember the solution that came to me in the moment of vertigo.
What was I trying to do?
Have to win
Match—!
The sound of slaps echoing through the arena.
The guy opens her eyes wide as if he’s bewildered.
“Are you crazy?”
“My head is not turning. Head.”
The burning left palm and left cheek.
He murmured again, spitting blood from his mouth.
“My head is also pounding. My right arm hurts… I’m annoyed… So my head is suddenly confused.”
He pressed his trembling knee with his left hand and raised his body.
“I just want to quit because it’s so hard…”
Whirik – Whirik – Whirik –
“What… Are you doing?”
The one who muttered as he watched the chain slowly wrap around my body.
Ching-ching- I tied my left arm like a bandage and ran it through my hair.
“But if you stop, you lose.”
Bang-!
At that moment, the right hand shoots back towards my face.
“You will lose! That is the natural result!”
Staggering-
I moved my body, which was about to collapse, one step forward this time.
Neck cracked from being hit so hard.
He forcibly fixed his staggering vision and smiled at the guy.
“Because I can’t lose.”
He gave up the idea of moving his right arm.
His right arm, which was broken, torn, and tattered, was completely out of order from the blow he had just a moment ago.
The right arm stretched out without feeling any sensation.
I ignored everything that seemed to be protruding from a broken bone in the middle and took a posture.
“Right arm. Do you think it won’t move because it’s broken?”
Bang-!
The right arm swung again, this time hitting the right thigh.
“Turn it off- my hand really hurts…”
“You never really touched me. This is the difference between the ranks of the Awoken.”
The guy shakes his arm.
“Get down on your knees.”
“Nope.”
“If you kneel, I will save you.”
“Otherwise?”
Talk tok-
The guy who slapped the left side of his face is brainwashed.
“I’ll smash the other face myself.”
That guy points to the wall across from me.
“In front of those people over there.”
“Ah.”
And then I see the kids are watching.
I wanted to look back for a moment, but I shook his head and focused on him again.
I can’t afford to spend it elsewhere.
The one who knocked on the floor this time compressed his wood, forged his dagger, and walked away.
“Since ancient times, animals that cannot understand words have been disposed of.”
“Your girlfriend is worried about it and is crying too.”
“No. Sick.”
I also made a gauntlet with the chain wrapped around my left hand and swung my left arm around.
Two legs.
One arm.
Only his head and right arm were blown off. Nothing special. I can do it.
“Are the children crying?”
“Yeah. Unlike Lee Si-ah, they are smart people who recognize the gap.”
“Because it is not. Sick.”
He laughed as he gripped the gauntlet in his hand.
“They cry because some boy is marking me.”
“Marking?”
I tapped my right arm at the guy who didn’t understand.
“Area mark ㅅ-“
Bang-!
Stagger-
He approaches me with his eyes widened as I withdraw.
“It’s like a bastard who goes into heat when he sees a woman!”
“Oh, right, right. I’ve marked all of my kids-“
What you can’t
At the same time, he raised his middle finger.
You sell shoes at Shoemaker.
Seeing me staggering and making fun of my mouth, he narrows the distance even more.
A little bit.
Little bit more.
It’s sarcastic, but judging from the beads of sweat running down his forehead, he’s also reached his limits.
It’s like the fact that he didn’t dare to control it and finish it with his right arm, but pretended to be relaxed and carried a knife.
Step.
Two steps.
Count-
“Ah, but I mean. Shia.”
Fuck.
Just 5 steps from the distance I thought.
The guy who stopped there smiled and tapped his dagger in the palm of his hand.
“Come to think of it, Mr. Ayeong… Isn’t there?”
Cuckoo-
Covering his mouth with the dagger, the guy smiled again and whispered softly.
“Ahyeong… Your body is really… I like it, right? His personality is also very naive.”
“Poetry…Germination-“
A dog
Watching me grit my teeth, he puts on a thoughtful expression.
“For Class A…”
The one with his twinkling eyes sticks out his tongue and licks his blade.
“Wouldn’t A-class genes suit you?”
Bang-!
At that moment, with the sound of something snapping in my head, my body flew out like a bullet.
