The Skill Maker

"I'm sorry, but where else else would you call an absolute ruler except for me here? I can't see it."

The moment when a voice filled with curiosity came out of the mouth and into the atmosphere.

Silence filled the area of the vacant lot, so quiet that even the sound of dust scattering could be heard.

Huh? What's wrong with the atmosphere?

Did I say something wrong?

And after a while.

I could find most people venting their anger at me in unison.

They were all shaking and grating.

"What, what?! What did he just say?"

"Crissy, shit! Hold on. Did that guy just laugh at us?"

"You cheeky bastard! How dare you... Air handling this body that dominates the Santonius solar system!"

The moment when a wave of mana filled with individuality erupted from the bodies of 150 people.

I could see the time and space shaking and the jungle trees snapped like toothpicks and flew in all directions.

Well, they're hot-tempered.

I didn't say anything wrong.

Why is everyone kicking grass?

What do you think the trees standing still are guilty of?

He scratches his head watching the atmosphere flow in an unintended direction.

Lena Scarlett pushed up her glasses and opened her mouth at me as if dumbfounded.

"Excuse me. Are you really serious about that? No one but yourself deserves to be called the absolute ruler... No?"

I nodded as if it were obvious.

"Well, by my standards, all the people in this room can only look like [A] or [B] at best. Of course, compared to all of you, I think SSS or EX would be good, right? But Lena Scarlett, fortunately, looks [S+]. And your colleague's name right next to it was Mac? He's about [S] class?

"......"

With Lena Scarlett staring at me with a bewildered look on her face.

I didn't forget to encourage people to the fullest.

"No, well, don't be too disappointed. I'm weak now, but if you keep going for 1,000 years, you'll be strong enough. Oh, come to think of it, I didn't introduce myself. His name is Choi Min-hyuk. He is 23 years old this year. It belongs to the Republic of Korea. I like apples. My motto is 'Always be humble.' In fact, I always remember my motto in my mind."

"......"

As I saw people listening to the story more and more dumb-faced, somehow I felt better.

Now that I've introduced myself, the atmosphere has become more friendly.

Hoo-hoo. That's why communication is important between people. Oh, come to think of it, people here. They said they all came from different stars. So they're not just humans, they're aliens? Still, it looks similar to humans on Earth in general except for some.

Oh, there's someone with four arms.

Looking closely, there's someone with three legs over there.

Your middle legs are pretty big and big.

I stole the chart Lena Scarlett was holding in her hand, and then went over the paper one by one to review the data.

"The purpose was to regroup the troops that would pass through the mountain range? Then don't bother me from the beginning and if you had asked me, I wouldn't have had to do a separate test. Besides, it's like... This is a little serious as a reference. Rather than relying on these clumsy test materials, I'd rather grade the people here myself, so why don't you set up a new unit with them? I'm sure it'll be a more efficient plan."

Lena Scarlett waved her hands.

You look pretty cute even when you're embarrassed.

"Choi, Choi Min-hyuk. Hold on. Wait a minute, you're...

"Crazy bastard. He's just falling for it."

But then.

A harsh voice full of liveliness came from somewhere, as if it had suddenly poured cold water on it.

I turned my head to the side with a slightly unpleasant look, and an impressive man with a long lip in one eye stood staring at me with a sickle and a hideous look.

Oh? That blue energy... Is that a sickle with a strong flag? That's pretty good for an alien.

Even though all the languages spoken by the crowd were different, the meaning of what they said was clearly conveyed to me. Maybe I'm the first Earth person to hear the word shit in an alien language? Won't you put this in the Guinness Book of World Records?

The one-eyed man thrust out the sickle, which was full of blue energy, toward my forehead.

"My name is Jackal! I can't bear to watch your arrogant attitude any more. Let's take a look at how good your skills are as good as your rice-cooked mouth!"

I looked at Jackal and immediately activated one of my main skills, 's ability.

Soon after, information collected from everywhere in a flash.

Capability (Status): [Muscular: 73] [Personnel: 75] [Physical: 59] [Defense: 57] [Magic: 81] [Intuitive: 44] [Wisdom: 51] [Wisdom: 51]

Combat Style: Close Battle, Physical Attack, Transparency

I was so confident that I thought something huge was going to come out, but when I saw Jackal's ability, I was disappointed.

No, it's not that bad. But isn't there a problem if the highest stats are 80 horsepower? Besides, why does a man with high horsepower have no magic skills and he's doing physical attacks in close combat? He's a jerk. He's a jerk.

Still, he seems to be at the highest level in terms of prosecutors' standards, given his free play.

"Then I'm coming! Die! Foolish being!"

The moment when people's attention was exploding upon us, and Jackal leaped to me with a strong air.

I shook my head with a limp and flipped my finger at the jackal. Hex, one of my main skills, was activated for him.

That's a 30-minute order.

Bang!

Mm-mae-ehhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Oh? Sheep again. It was fine.

When I patted Jackal's fur, which had turned into sheep, as if it were tangled, everyone's faces hardened as they watched our clash. Perhaps everyone had expected a normal, high-level fight to happen. But you can't get all worked up about Songsari to meet your expectations. By my personal standards, Jackal is only [B] grade-class warrior.

I turned slowly and opened my mouth with a smile.

"Is there anyone else who wants to come at you?"

"......"

That's when Lena Scarlett and her colleague, even Mac, remained silent, with only heavy silence hovering around.

A gray-haired old man stroked his beard out of the crowd. A person who wears a couple of jangsam, which is likely to appear in martial arts novels, and feels like a Taoist. Moreover, his appearance as an Asian made me quite embarrassed. Are these people really from outer space? The energy that came from his body was quite mysterious, and it seemed to be a step ahead of the jackal he had just come at me.

Capability (Status): [Muscular: 65] [Personnel: 65] [Personnel: 90] [Physical: 83] [Defense: 79] [Management: 61] [Intuition: 65] [Wisdom: 77]

Battle Style: Close combat, physical attack, me-gi-gong

"Bulchow is an extra named Hyeoncheon. May I ask for a lesson from Duke Minhyuk on behalf of Duke Jakal?"

The old man, Hyeon-cheon, who opened his mouth toward me, was unexpectedly modest. His eyes are calm, his clothes are neat and his mind is gentle. I smiled and nodded gladly at his moderate attitude.

Yeah, been there.

If you are a strong person, you should be humble like me and Hyun-cheon Lee.

I clapped my finger at the stream.

"Come on."

The value of the abilities of this old man, Hyeon-cheon, seemed to be about [A] grade by my standard. Most of all, it was quite surprising that nimble was in his 90s. This is because agility is not easy to advance to the top with simple training alone, and can only be raised with countless efforts and pains. Of course, there is a gap between the sky and the ground between 99 and 90.

Ah. To help you understand a little extra explanation, for the stats, the gap widens even more as the figure rises above. In other words, the difference between me and Hyun-chun's ability is 90 and 99, which is only a nine-stat difference in number, but it is significantly larger than the nine-way difference between 10 and 19. This is because the stats are harder to raise and the efficiency of the value of the ability increases significantly.

"Let's go, then! Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

The moment when Hyun-cheon gently kicked the floor and flew to me to perform his technique.

A loud explosion of noise, like tearing up space, broke out in the middle of both of us. I skimmed back and dodged his attack like water, and lightly flipped my finger at him to hang another hex following Jackal.

But at the moment of the gap.

I was able to find the spelling of the spell flying toward the old man, wrapped in the old man's long ginseng, returning to me again. I almost got hit, didn't I?

That old man. Did you see the spelling I threw?

And even the return?

"That's pretty good. You saw it."

"Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.

I uttered an honest exclamation of admiration, and when I came down to the floor, Hyun-chun courteously united towards me.

often instill a perception in the other party that the target is a kind of skill that can never be avoided. No sign exists, and in such a short time, the ordered object is completely transformed into an animal.

But the truth is, if you look closely at the reality, the Hex principle is not so absolute.

Immediately after I banged my fingers. When the skill is activated, it spills a thin, hard-to-feeling spelling toward the enemy, and if it fits, the opponent turns into an animal.

In other words, in the case of Hyeoncheon just now, he noticed the spelling I threw and sent it back as if he were returning it.

a novel that would never be possible without considerable skill I can't believe you hit back my skills.

I opened my mouth with a sly smile towards the heavens.

"That technique. It's quite tempting."

The end of the absolute ruler (4) alone.

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