I Became an Academy Overpowered Marksman

75. Monster – [Slaughter]

-Quaaang-!

“Hee…Heee…”

Yoo Hee-yeon looked at the spear of Lunginus, which was pierced right next to her. It was not enough to lift that long and huge spear of Lunginus with his hand, so Han Seong-gil moving as if he was swinging a sword was surprising, but what was more astonishing was its power.

-Koo-gu-gu-gu-!

The floor, which had been hit directly by Lunginus’ spear, was weakly cracked. It didn’t completely split the ground, but did it make sense that it split the ground with a mere swing of a spear?

Yoo Hee-yeon shouted to the class A members behind her.

“M… M… stop it… right now-!”

-Paat-!

Those who ran from behind had already reached right next to Yoo Hee-yeon.

“Ahhhhh-!”

Among the A-class members, one man who had been playing the role of a tank holding a shield bravely ran. but.

-Huung-!

-Puuu-!

The shield he was holding was shattered like tofu, and his body was blown apart by the spear that Han Seong-gil wielded.

– Hood deuk

Blood splashing into the sky. He was transported off the stage before he even had time to scream. You are probably experiencing excruciating pain.

[Class A participant has been eliminated.]

“Khehehe…”

Han Seong-gil starts laughing strangely. Excessive dopamine being pumped out of the brain. He was feeling insane pleasure. It was said that he was feeling indescribable happiness from the act of fighting.

“More…more…scream…battle…”

-Chang-Grang-!

Han Seong-gil threw the spear of Lunginus in his hand to the ground and jumped at the enemies with his bare hands.

“Mo… everyone scatter!”

As he started to run like a mad dog, the wizards fell to the rear, and the prosecutor and those with some physical ability took the lead and somehow tried to stop Han Sung-gil from rushing. but.

-Pueruk-!

“Haaah!”

Every time he swings his arm, a message is sent out that one person has been eliminated.

[Class A participant has been eliminated.]

Han Seong-gil has already been hit by two Lunginus spears, and he is in a state where his body and mental damage are overlapping like crazy. In other words, the berserker trait was raising his physical abilities to an absurd level.

The Berserker trait gives you more strength the more you get hit, the more pain you feel, instead of losing your mind.

-Tadada dat-!

As I ran down Hanseong-gil, I looked around. It was not by his will. The spirit of Han Seong-gil has already flown to a distant place. Han Seong-gil was just moving his body as his instincts led him. A berserker who moves solely for the sake of battle, killing and tearing opponents apart.

-Huung-!

Han Seong-gil, in a crouching state, stretched out his body in an instant and leaped, then grabbed the neck of a wizard hiding on a tree.

“Sa…sa…save me…”

-Kudduddeuk-!

Like twisting a chicken’s neck, Han Seong-gil broke his neck with his bare hands.

-Chuuk…

The man whose body had been stretched out was sent off the stage as it was.

[Class A participant has been eliminated.]

Jeong Eun-seo, who was watching the scene from afar, covered her mouth.

“Um…what the hell happened to that…?”

As she panicked without knowing why, Hyunseung Lee, who was next to her, spoke.

“I got hit by Lunginus’ spear, and a huge amount of damage was added at once. Since the Lunginus spear gives a tremendous impact to both the body and mind, the berserker’s traits must have reacted to both. He must have been on the brink of death, or perhaps the pain Han Seong-gil felt before losing consciousness was so terrible that he would have been better off dead.”

Hyunseung Lee looked at the Spear of Lunginus, which fell to the ground.

-Sueug

He touched Lunginus’ spear. The materialized spear of Lunginus looked somewhat crude.

‘I don’t know why, but it’s not the real Lunginus spear.’

It is a crude imitation. The power of the skill, and even the sword.

However, even though it was a counterfeit, its power was terrifying. Originally, the Spear of Lunginus was a skill and weapon with great power enough to be called a skill created to kill the gods.

‘About 1% of the original power…’

Lee Hyeon-seung, who knows in detail about the Longinus Spear, guessed that the now-made Longinus Spear only realized about 1% of the power of the original skill. No, maybe even lower than that. However, despite this, it was surprising that it had such strong durability that it did not break even if it exploded a person’s body and hit the floor to crack.

‘Who the hell did this…?’

Thanks to Han Seong-gil, who is slaughtering class A members from afar, Lee Hyun-seung, who had a spare time, began to search for the culprit. Outside the stage, it has no effect inside the stage. In other words, the story that Lunginus’ spear was used by one of Class A or Class F members.

‘At this point, everyone in Class F has been eliminated except for me, Eunseo Jeong, and Seonggil Han…’

The F class was excluded from the line of the dragon, and the only thing left was the A class.

Lee Hyeon-seung glared at the most likely suspect, Yoo Hee-yeon, as he spoke.

“Yoo Hee-yeon, I already knew that you were crazy, but to say that you were using forbidden arts, Yuhan-beom, the guild leader, wouldn’t be quiet…?”

When Lee Hyun-seung spoke, Yoo Hee-yeon responded with a seizure.

“Wh…what nonsense are you talking about! I’m not buying anything in this game…!”

-Huh-!

Yoo Hee-yeon made a mistake without realizing it.

“You didn’t buy in this game…?”

Lee Hyun-seung glared at Yoo Hee-yeon with cold eyes.

“So, are you saying you’ve made purchases in previous matches?”

I could tell at what point it was, even without saying it. It’s not enough that Lee Hyeon-seung almost died from being hit by a huge fireball in the F-Class representative selection tournament, because the memories of trouble remain intact because of the shield that couldn’t be broken no matter how hard he was hit with a gun. Anyone can see that Yoo Hee-yeon did it, but she put it off because there was no confirmation, but she just confessed.

“That… so that’s…”

Yoo Hee-yeon belatedly tried to make an excuse, but Lee Hyeon-seung ignored it and threw Yoo Hee-yeon’s face into the ground.

“If you don’t have the ability, live within your means. Why are you using someone else’s strength to climb up somehow? Why don’t you know that you’re a nuisance? You wormy bastard.”

“Stop ugh… let this… let go…”

-Phat-!

-dump-!

Lee Hyeon-seung threw Yoo Hee-yeon away and shouted at her as she collapsed.

“If you don’t want to die right away, ask your team who used the Spear of Lunginus.”

“I…why me?…everything…you ask?”

“I can’t seem to understand the situation. stupid b*tch.”

– turbug

– turbug

– turbug

Lee Hyeon-seung is one of the A-class members who fell down. He picked up the man who looked like a fighter and slapped him on the cheek.

-slap-!

-slap-!

The cheek was slapped several times, and the man who had lost consciousness suddenly woke up.

“Ugh…Where is this…?”

Hyunseung Lee asked while holding the man’s head.

“That magic floating in the sky. Who wrote it?”

“…”

The man was silent. When Hyunseung Lee aimed the gun at him, he shouted urgently.

“Now… now… don’t do this for a second. I’ll tell you. say.”

When Lee Hyun-seung made a gesture that seemed to be talking with his arm flapping, he took a deep breath for a moment and then spoke.

“Poetry…Shin Jun-ho. He demanded that we send all our mana to him. Then, when mana was poured into a sphere, demonic energy flowed out and that kind of magic…”

– flinch

Hyunseung Lee looked at the man with a bewildered expression.

“What does the sphere look like? Have you seen any patterns or strange engravings?”

“There was something strangely tattooed on that… small black orb…”

-Taaang-!

[Class A participant has been eliminated.]

After Lee Hyun-seung shot the man, he gathered information with anxious eyes.

A small black orb. Weird tattoo shape. An object with the characteristic of casting forbidden magic when mana is poured into it.

[Magic]

In addition to the user’s vitality, it is an artifact that allows you to use golden arts in exchange for an incredible amount of mana.

“f*ck…”

It’s a big deal. If there was a [Magician] in this place, simply winning or losing the game wasn’t important.

Even when mana is blown in, [Magic Phantom] helps you to use golden magic, but the more deadly threat than that is when you swallow it. If he ate the devil’s magic that gathered dozens of people’s mana, something irreversible would happen.

when i thought so

-Cooong-!

A huge sound comes from the side of the Hanseong-gil.

-Cooong-!

“late.”

-Cooong-!

When Yoo Hee-yeon looked there, a gigantic monster was standing there with a strange expression on her face.

“My…my arm…”

“Give me your arm…give it back…”

The monster muttered a few times, then grabbed the class A member nearby.

“Uh… Uh… aaagh-!”

He screamed and struggled, but the strange-looking monster put the man in his mouth and mumbled.

-Quad Deuk-!

– Quad de de de de de de de deuc-!

Yoo Hee-yeon stared blankly at the monster.

And, I noticed something strange.

“Now…wait a minute…why did I get a message saying I was eliminated…?”

I don’t hear a message saying I’ve been eliminated. weird. is it an error? Or is something wrong? Could it be that if I die here, I will actually die? Is there something wrong with the wizard’s protective magic? The time when hundreds, thousands, tens of thousands of thoughts crossed in an instant.

-Cooong-!

-Kuuu-!

-Quaaang-!

The monster blew away Han Seong-gil, who was next to him, and started charging toward Lee Hyeon-seung and Yoo Hee-yeon.