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He could already feel that his strength has increased. After getting that 20 percent from Wijihoyun, Sungmin could run from the inn to the north wall without stopping. He has risen to the point where he could consider himself a second rate martial artist. The lack of inner strength has been covered by Wijihoyun, and he could now think about the future. He didnt know how much he could increase his level of Amethyst Cloud with his lack of talent, but he could now at least have hope about the future. It…
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Thinking about it, it was really stupid. The person who massacred No Classes for a week in his past life was just a third rate martial artist. Lee Sungmin looked down at the dead hunter. He didnt know his name. He probably wouldnt. How he felt about fighting.... I would have died if I did something wrong. That was Sungmins reality. He was back in his old life. He did learn the through Wijihoyun. Still he had to risk his life to kill a third rate martial artist. There was no other way. The didnt give…
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...? Did I hear wrong. Sungmin widened his eyes and looked back at Wijihoyun. Wijihoyuns face was as still as ever. ...Wwhat? Im a girl. Wijihoyun pointed at herself. Sungmins mouth slowly opened. He didnt hear wrong. Wijihoyun was just saying that she was a girl. No way! Sungmin yelled loudly. To that, Jack and Lula looked outside. Im sorry. Wijihoyun said that to the kitchen and looked back with annoyance at Sungmin. You cant yell like that. What! I yelled because I was surprised! Hm, I get…
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Running. Sungmin didnt look back... he didnt know where the sound that he heard came from. It could have been a rabbit that he saw all the time, or even a boar it could be something like that. But what does that matter. He saw a body. He saw a No Class corpse that was from the No Class hunting. He wasnt arrogant. Confidence was something that people who had things had. The sound came closer from behind. It wasnt a monster. A rabbit running, a boar running, it didnt match either of those sounds. The…
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...What? Lee Sungmin sharply asked. He quickly turned around and looked towards Wijihoyun. Wijihoyun had a bored face and was looking at him. Whats trash? He didnt know where he got the confidence to ask Wijihoyun. He had gotten a martial skeleton. He had learned the and had practiced everyday. He knew he wasnt the best, but he had tried his hardest. That effort was being called trash. Sungmin bit his lip as he glared at Wijihoyun. Wijihoyun met his glance nonchalantly as he opened his mouth. There…
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From as far back as he could remember, Wijihoyun was raised to be the Vice-Head of a cult. He remembered the bookshelf. The shelf filled with martial arts manuals. From as early as when he first learned to read and write, Wijihoyun lived with the arts. His father, who stood at the pinnacle of the cult, put his one and only son towards extreme studying. Reading, memorizing, reading, memorizing, that cycle continued ad infinitum. Instead of toys, he had weapons. To get familiar with them, he was taught to…
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Small Pegasus Wijihoyun. It was a name that Sungmin had heard of many times in his past life. He was summoned around the same time as Sungmin, but he had left Genavis before Sungmin. Sungmin didnt know what Wijihoyun did after he left Genavis. He heard some rumors, but he only had a few small fragments of memories about him. But he did know one thing. Wijihoyun survived for a time in Eria before he died, and he gained quite a reputation as well. There were many martial artists that came from sects.…
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With Sungmin in the front, heading towards the north side of the wall, he thought about the situation. Small Pegasus Wijihoyun. The person who would spread his name around He was now a friend with him. He wasnt sure how much Wijihoyun valued this relationship, but a situation like this didnt happen to him in his past life. Friend...friend Thinking about that word made Sungmin a bit bitter. In his past life, there was no one that he could really call a friend. Living 13 years as a No Class only made him…
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After he arrived at the entrance of the forest, Sungmin opened the huge bag he was carrying on his back. It was a bag that Jack, the owner of the inn, had given to him as a gift. Although the bag was just an ordinary item that wasnt enchanted with a dimensional pocket, it contained everything he needed on this trip. I didnt know I would come face-to-face against orcs so soon He wasnt planning on stressing his body until he developed the necessary muscles required to fight. Sungmins body was only that of…
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Its real. Hans requested it be done, but he truly didnt expect Sungmin to succeed. He ordered a 14 year old boy to capture 5 orcs. Moreover, the boy wasnt someone who had mastered martial arts, nor was he a person who had mastery in magic. He was a fourteen year old No Class. Such a kid brought 10 orc eyeballs. I was about to die. Lee Sungmin looked terrible. He had become a dirty mess after the ambush. He was sweating and his face was smeared with dirt, permeating the air with the stench of blood and…
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