Skill Maker
chapter 75

Darkness Jain (1)

“Your name is Jam, right? Why would you do that?

“Sorry, forgive me! I'm sorry! Kindly mercy..”

I patted the man's head at the end of the window.

“Oh, who told you to apologize? Mind your words, idiot. Why would you do that? Do you not understand my question? You can't even get a dolphin's IQ? How many times do I have to explain it to you?”

“Come, it's for a gift! He's on our Red Alliance blacklist. I heard you gave me five billion kruns.”

5 Billion kruns prize

Obviously, it's not a small amount of money.

It has long been an open secret that the Reds have blacklisted to punish dissident reactionaries. I have heard many rumors that I was also chosen as Blackie. I don't think it's real.

“You think I'm only worth five billion kruns?”

"What's? Ah no, that..”.

“Ha, this is disgusting. Hey, muscle pig. How much do you think I am?”

I knocked on the other person beside me with a spear, and he looked at me with jerks, shivers, and terrified eyes.40 or so Red men are here today. Their faces were bruised and broken, and not a single person looked normal. For half an hour, I had beaten him to death and forced him to recover. It is natural to have fear.

The muscular man opened his mouth with a puzzled look.

“Oh, five billion is not worth it. I'm sure I'll be worth 10 billion …

"What's? Hundred billion? I am only a hundred billion?

As he tapped his tongue and frowned, a man with a pale face moved his hand.

The glare of the muscular pig that moved up and down along its tip each time Amandel's spear moved.

Well, that's enough, so a normal person must be traumatized forever.

"NO! Poetry, it's a slip of the tongue! More than 20 billion won is enough.!”.

“Two hundred billion? Ha. Did these idiots really put that concept into the gutter? Hey you. Did you just hear what your friend said? They say I'm only 20 billion. It is far from mental education. Should we do another round? Huh uh?"

As I jumped off my seat and stood up, the red talented Clock next to me shook the back of the muscular man's head to let out a sound. Amidst my hesitation in an unexpected situation the muscular Pig looked back at his comrades with an unfair gaze. But there is only one thing behind that that other talented people stare at that muscle. At first glance, the atmosphere turned unusual. He seemed to be complaining because he couldn't even get the rhythm right.

“What is he talking about? How dare you compare it to two billion?”

“Jacus does not have the original concept. Well, we're sorry for that.

“Hey, you crazy bastard! Of course, Naeri is over 30 billion. You talking about that?

"..."

My forehead is broken again.

Ha. You really mean the bad-hearted bastard.

I'm not really asking for money, I'm just saying whatever I want, but you really care.

If I were you, I'd call at least a trillion, you idiot. If these people live in the military in South Korea, the number of soldiers they are interested in will soon increase, and if they live in society, they become unfit for work.

I stood up, stomping on the muscular pig's head with my feet.

I think we need more training.

“30 billion. It hurt my feelings. You guys really can't do this. Let's all die today.”

“Hee, heik! Me, God! Waita minute!"

“Sorry, forgive me! Is wrong! Cheo, 100 billion! No, 200 billion! No, I am definitely a great person who cannot be burdened by money! I beg you, I beg you..”.

I hit Clock's head with a spear and shot him slowly several times.

Of course, no matter how light his attack was, his attack was not weak at all.

The clock screamed as it saw two streams of blood flowing through its forehead.

“sial! Now, geez!”

“Do you twist your tongue now? Do you flatter me? Where do you only learn dirty things?”

"I'm sorry! Forgive me!"

the red power is crying

Oh, seeing your poor face makes me feel weak again.

Yep. I'll let you go a little.

"OKAY. So from now on, everyone will take their hind legs and make their tongues in full bloom. Everyone can do this much. How many footrests?”

“Bu, full bloom!”

"OKAY. 100.000 hearts!”

"City, go!"

I giggled and laughed at the red talented men who were sweating and using their tongues to push their tongues.

Of course, the Reds completely disintegrated after I used them.

The power of the Third World was something powerful beyond my imagination, and this time I had to sweat to hold back my own strength, slightly different than I had ever imagined. Waste my mind, and I will destroy everything without leaving anything behind. When it became an extinct item, it felt powerful, but not to this point at that moment.

That is, I must have stepped on the strength of another area.

Anyway so.

I turned back the clock and forced the completely destroyed market to its original state, and from then on, I gently stomped on Red Beans. They completely gave up on my strength, and by declaring total surrender they are in their current state.

"Whatis that? What the hell is going on?"

"The Reds have touched them. Look at me."

"It looks like you're an outsider in your clothes."

Right now, Zain square was completely crowded with people coming out to watch the incident. The majority of self-confessed members are in the home department. And to them, the current existence of the Red Skill was merely a cancer cell.

They formed a ferocious distribution structure that monopolized Zain's research materials, known as the city of learning, and colluded with the mainland nobles, holding tightly to Zain's power structure. Now, the ones who have Zain abilities have gone up against the Reds, but losing any remaining interest is only a matter of time. That also means Red Alliance executives have good skills.

"Ha, everything's cool."

“Perfect, scoundrel! Zain thought it was theirs, so he jumped.”

“Isn't that Jam, the man with the new half-competency level? How can he handle it?

“The same goes for Jakers and Duran. The party member was no joke.”

It has never been common to see the Reds destroyed in Zain.

People stared at the unexpected scene, clapped their hands at us, and burst into laughter at the sight of the Reds' clown play. In particular, I pecked my eye ink every time the Redlings stared at the crowd, and soon the Clock actually gave up on me in its heart due to the constant beatings and stupidity. Of course I still rolled my eyes gently to find a way out.

"But will they be okay?"

"I knew. Well, we look good, but I don't think it will end like this since we fought the Reds.”

“What happened to those outside adventurers who fought Red the other day? I think it was a pretty big offensive party.

"They were all killed by them."

"Well, no."

But then.

A group of figures believed to be from among the crowd appeared to come out from the crowd.

Well-equipped shiny copper armor and a creature wearing a slightly covered helmet.

And one of the men, who seemed to be the captain, came up to me with a thud. As the man pushed the Helmets, the hard face of the middle-aged man with many Jackal-like scars appeared.

Is he a landlady or someone with abilities?

I have one more eyeball on my forehead.

After all, it looked similar to humans on earth.

"Something. What the hell is going on? Why did you bring these people here? Is that what you do?”

"..."

Hm. Gosh darn.

I once felt a vibration similar to this.

Why did it suddenly come to mind that executive director Estvalde?

I pat Clock's head with a spear, feeling a bad feeling.

"Something like that. These red guys are the bad guys who robbed our party. We had no choice but to force them to surrender because they were after our lives and property. Eyes for eyes. Teeth for teeth. Isn't that right, Jam?”

sheet of paper

As I glared at the Reds and growled towards them, they nodded up and down with terrified gazes. In particular, in the case of Jam, whose skull was about to crack, he admitted his guilt with tears and a runny nose.

Goody. Very good attitude. By the way, what percentage of your brain cells are dying today?

“Bu, that's right. We attack them first.”

“Hah... we have sinned against the world.”.

“We're the bad guys! It's not your fault."

That's a good education.

The push-ups worked.

After glaring at me, I patted the floor with a javelin several times, and his men behind moved in unison and began to surround the Reds. Red causes the game when a security guard with a long prison approaches. Certainly not because the crew was scared, but because of the trauma to the window. Trauma caused by hitting the window of the tonsils with the speed of sound.

"So so. So anyway. Thank you for your hard work in catching bad guys. But the main task regarding downtown security is in the hands of our security forces. So we will guide them. Be easy. I will take responsibility and punish you.”

"..."

With the security guards rushing in and tying up the Red Capabilities.

I can't hide the tension of an unexplained situation. The expression of the Red-enabled is never the face of the convicted sinners. He seems really happy that he is out of my league. No, not just that. Their faces clearly contained the feeling of "living".

Do you think he has the same idea as me?

Lena opened her mouth suspiciously towards the head of the security forces.

As always, Lena, a scholar, has a habit of looking at things carefully to the details.

“Wait a minute, captain. When will the trial be held? About 40 people with red abilities gathered and jumped in the center of the city. If it was this big, it would definitely be a public trial, right? I think we have enough authority to attend.”

We've seen exactly how the Reds lurk and control voters in one region. Even the relatively clean, relatively clean, new founders have infiltrated Red. Even if the guards had been bought by the Reds, there was nothing wrong with that. This is the place where all the floors are. In particular, a competent people's society had no separate kings or administrations, so only the basic laws were formed by the regions.

The police captain frowned.

Lena's words have a unique feel.

Or if there is a separate stabbing.

The test date will be officially approved later. That's something we don't know.”

“Aha. So anyway. Then I want to receive a course on execution procedures. Most of the work was authorized by local security forces. You can do it, right?”

The captain of the peace corps had become cold.

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seriate...