The Newbie Is Too Strong's
194. The Hidden Horror Behind a Beautiful Alchemist

It was Justice Sword. The leader of the extra Dawn guild who was originally the second best extra guild in the swordsman guild. However, he was suddenly kicked out by the swordsman's master guild, Visgore Layete, from the guild.

After that, he also tried his hardest to re-register the extra guild to various places in order to regain his official status, starting from the guild shield, fighter, and others, even the scout guild that is said to be very easy to manage the registration.

However, for whatever reason, all applications for registration are rejected.

Never mind for the file it is stored that will simply float in the warehouse as a form of indirect rejection, only once it was seen in the registration room by the administrators of the respective guild, someone burned it, he said, some tore it apart, and some even spat at the file and threw it back in the owner's face.

Justice Sword was suddenly at the lowest point of his life without the slightest sign. No, deep down in his heart, he himself had realized that since when did it happen. That's since he's been trying to mess with a certain newbie assassin.

He was suspended from his company and was hanging out in the streets without the slightest bit of mercy coming from his father or his brother and sisters.

After begging for mercy from the grandfather, then he was given the capital back to make up for his mistake. He also used a large amount of money from his grandfather to bribe some NPC administrators of the main alchemist guild who were easily bribed because it was set like that in the game.

Finally, the batch of swordsman players were able to regain their oasis in the guild which had absolutely nothing to do with the sword. From there, he was finally able to reform his extra Dawn guild.

Although not as successful as before, at least his extra guild had returned quite famous so that the injection of funds from the government in the company he built in the real world flowed back smoothly even with a lower frequency.

At least, he can now get out of that low point so that both his father and brothers can now see him again as a human being.

However, in that wide open arena, cold sweat began to pour down all over his body. The source of the misfortune that had brought his life to ruin earlier was now right before his eyes.

He is our protagonist Luca. Of course Luca doesn't know about any of that. It was all pure Justice Sword's fault. Luca was only too dear to the high-ranking NPCs who would immediately get angry when they saw someone hurt him.

“Consideration all to 77 guild masters from various extra guilds. Soon, the royal battle will begin. It is easy to defeat your opponent. You simply get him out of the arena circle. The eight extra guilds that his guild master was able to endure to the end, would be able to advance to the main competition round. With this, the match BEGINS!!!”

Through the cue from the referee, the royal battle match between the 77 guild masters was started.

“Hehehehe. Dare also you perform here yes, boy, in the midst of the players who are all high level. Yosh, I choose you as the first opponent I will remove from the arena.”

Thus said a bald-headed person wearing tight glasses that look a bit strange and earrings that are only on the right that looks creepy.

Justice Sword immediately turned his head towards him when he heard the voice of the bald man who was too noisy echoing beside him. However, he soon quietly slipped back to the back as soon as he witnessed that apparently the player provoked by the bald man was none other than our protagonist.

“Hiyaaaat!”

“Clang!”

“Ah.”

It didn't take long for Justice Sword to realize that the noise from the bald player had disappeared. He no longer needed to look back to observe for himself what had happened. He had been able to deduce himself in his brain and that conclusion was true.

The bald man became the first to be removed from the arena by our protagonist.

As fewer players remained in the arena, Justice Sword grew more nervous. She was so frightened just in case Luca noticed her whereabouts.

However, it didn't take long for that to actually happen. When the remaining players in the arena stayed twenty-somethings, Luca was finally able to stare directly into the eyes of the extra Dawn guild master.

Legs trembling. He could not avoid remembering the trauma of his downturn because he was wrong to play with the player named Luca. But beyond his expectations. Luca just passed his sight without doing anything to her. He only went back to slaughtering opponents who were nearby.

That's where he just woke up, “Ah, right too. Luca has never known me.”

It was at that moment that his confidence rose again after realizing that his neck had just been saved. In those final seconds, he then began to take down his opponents one by one from the arena and the extra eight guild participants were finally determined.

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APRIL – SWORDSMAN

DAWN – ALCHEMIST

PHILANTHROPY – SHIELDER

BAMBOO SHACK – ASSASSIN

HIGH – FIGHTER

ROAD TRUTH – SWORDSMAN

KHALIA – SWORDSMAN

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“Luca, congratulations. I thought my dear Luca was great.”

“Yo, congratulations, Guild Master.”

As soon as I got off the arena, Lia and Brother Andra were unceasingly observing me. In the back, I can also see a warm welcome from Kak Nina, Kak Raia, and Chika. If there is something I am sad about at this time, unfortunately until the end, Diana still could not join us because of the busy training schedule with Aunt Deborah.

But it doesn't matter. I had determined to reward Diana as her graduation prize from Aunt Deborah's hellish training through our trophy win in the extra guild tournament this time around.

I've done my part. Now it is entirely dependent on teamwork in obtaining victory. Well, but arguably teamwork, the main round matches are still carried out individually as well as the heck which is calculated based on the number of winning points of members.

Our first opponent in this first round main tournament was the extra Philanthropy guild under the auspices of the main guild Shielder. This is our chance to bring the good name of our main assassin guild as the first and only extra guild to date to be established there with consecutive wins.

Due to the absence of newbie players in our guild, we also had to give up on the first round match and the score of the match quickly flowed to 1 – 0 with the advantage of extra Philanthropy guild.

Then as a participant in the second round representing our team as a novice veteran player is Chika. His opponent, corresponding to the main guild in which they were ensconced, was a shield.

In an instant the match began.

“Hey, weak skinny woman! If you do not want to be hurt, immediately give up.”

Just as the match started, I knew Chika had been underestimated first by the opponent. To my surprise, has not the opponent shield ever realized the fact that the average great magician is actually small in stature?

An alchemist could also be categorized as a magician, so rather than considering his physical form, he should pay more attention to the mana flow around his body to assess his abilities. To the extent that I doubt that the opponent does not have enough fighting experience at all.

Or is it just acting to lower Chika's vigilance by pretending to be stupid? Or was he fooled by the crossbow brought by Chika so that she thought of him as an archer?

No, no, that's where it's possible. Looking at the batch of potions in her belt alone, it had already clearly revealed the true class of Chika. Mostly an alchemist carrying a combat weapon was no longer an uncommon thing. Just take the example of Kak Krimson, a professional player from the Shadow Park Club.

Long story short, Chika also issued some form of dry foliage and then blown it to scatter into the air.

“Hahahahaha. Whatisthis? Some kind of blindness potion? Don't you know, beautiful, that a shielder has good sixth sense? Only by limiting our sense of sight would we not restrict our movement because we could even see without using the eyes. Hiyaaat!”

She blatantly calls Chika beautiful. It's the first time I've listened to Chika be praised like that. But if you pay close attention if Chika takes off her glasses and untangles her hair, she is indeed rather beautiful as well.

No, without me noticing, the game character Chika has indeed changed little by little to become more beautiful since becoming a direct disciple of Professor Bruntall. Or is it that in the real world she is getting prettier too huh? Maybe yes, but I just always get a glimpse of it, so I'm less sure either.

O walah, the talk does not matter what I throw this. Let's just get back to the theme.

The shield, even with his sense of sight blocked, seemed to be still lifting his shield with a determination as strong as steel to attack. His movements stopped instantly in the middle.

“Ah, what is this? Why is my skin melting?! Aaaaaakkkkh!”

From the very beginning, the shielder had been wrong in choosing to receive the powder coming from an alchemist instead of avoiding it. It seemed that he had forgotten that his opponent was an alchemist instead of a mage. He should have been aware that the alchemist specialized in terms of potions one of which was poison.

He should have been aware that anything issued by an alchemist could not possibly be a potion as simple as blinding the opponent's gaze. Why would an alchemist do it because they instead had advanced attack skills if it was just a supporting attack like that.

Of course every potion that an alchemist took out while fighting that one on one was a deadly fatal attack because that was their skill.

Don't tell the shield to think that Chika only intended to blind him and then attack his defense with his crossbow arrow. Just be right! How could a mere crossbow arrow belonging to a non-fighter like the alchemist class be efficient to break through the shield's sturdy shield??? Especially coming from the front??? Did that opponent shield really never think of it at all???

One thing I can tell you, that opponent shield player simply does not have enough fighting experience. He still has a lot to learn.

“It is a dried leaves of Kamelia mixed with highly acidic bacilli venom that can instantly melt the skin.”

“What?! So this isn't just a vision barrier herb?! Then why is your skin okay, witch?!”

“That's because I put his antidote all over my body, but it seems I don't need to explain the details of it right, rough Shield Brother?”

“Sials. Aaakkkkh!”

That's what Chika said from a beautiful girl, his position quickly turned into a magician in the heart of the rude Brother Shielder as he waved his hand with a smile towards Big Brother Shielder who game over instantly regarding his melted skin and bones.

As Chika said, it was a potion she made based on the bile basilisk that I had previously defeated it. It was true that the saying that alchemy weapons were extremely frightening.