I Became a Swordsmanship Genius in the Game Chapter 91 : Chapter 91

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I Can't."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"When Hyunwoo ca to his senses again, he was in complete darkness."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Whoosh―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Even when he swung his arm, he hit nothing."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"It just felt like he was stirring the empty air."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The mystery of this unfamiliar world remained completely unsolved."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘This place… where am I?’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His voice wouldn't co out."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He understood that this was the trial for getting the tattoo."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"But beyond that, it was a domain that even he, the developer, knew nothing about."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Because what he had created were the results of succeeding or failing to get the tattoo, not the process itself."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘Van told not to be swayed.’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"In a space with nothing in it, it was impossible to be swayed even if he tried."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His advice wasn't very helpful."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Instead of inspecting his unseen surroundings, Hyunwoo began to feel his own body."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He felt his firmly trained body."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"…Which ant he wasn't wearing anything."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Literally, a primal state."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"No clothes, no Cheonbyeondo, no earrings, and no Footsteps of the Abyss."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Just then, he began to feel sothing on his bare feet."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Coarse, yet soft, and also damp, this was…."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘Soil?’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The mont Hyunwoo looked down, his vision began to brighten."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He could see the black soil that had squeezed between his toes."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"And, looking around, he saw that the area was filled with nurous tombstones."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Countless tombstones on an endlessly stretching black land."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He quickly realized he was in the middle of a massive graveyard."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He approached one tombstone."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Looking at it up close, he was uncertain and tilted his 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tried to pull his foot away, but the tightly clenched hand wouldn't let go."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘Damn it…… what the hell is this!’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"A hand that was half-rotten."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Like a zombie's hand, its grip was incredibly strong."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Guhhh―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"As Hyunwoo grabbed the rotten hand wrapped around his ankle with both hands and struggled, a low cry reached his ears."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The dead, rising one by one from the tombstones, welcod him."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"When they 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round."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"It was the line he had heard most often while simulating "},{"type":"text","marks":[{"type":"code"}],"text":"Masal"},{"type":"text","text":"."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The mont he realized the source of the déjà vu, he thought he knew what the nas on the tombstones were."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘Don't tell … the dead characters?’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The countless characters who had died, cursing the world."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"They were the ones who had failed to reach the ending and were discarded to the grave."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Shuf― 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escape."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo's consciousness sank endlessly into it."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Just then."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Viiiing―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His consciousness returned slightly at the sound ringing in his ear."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The ‘Earrings of Sephiros’."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The earrings that had disappeared were sohow back on his ear."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"And, a mont 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I’ll do it for you.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Therefore, Hyunwoo did not waver."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Because he knew all too well what kind of hardships and desperate situations lay ahead."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"There was no need to renew his resolve."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He had already finished making that resolve long ago, on the first day he fell into this world."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“Just leave it to and piss off, all of you.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Perhaps the shout containing Hyunwoo’s will was conveyed to the 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You can establish your own domain.⌟"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Thud―!"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His head tilted back, and the last thing he saw was Van running towards him."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"With a familiar sense of déjà vu, Hyunwoo smiled and lost consciousness."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"***"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The next day ca."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘Ugh….’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo grabbed his throbbing head and sat up."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"At the sa ti, his hips sank down sharply."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"It was because the hammock his body was in had sagged."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Amidst his throbbing headache, he rembered that this was a High Orc's tent."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He was alone in the tent."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Van and Lucas were nowhere to be seen."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hoo―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo let out a sigh, blinked his eyes, and began to clear his dizzy head."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘I got the tattoo… and succeeded.’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Although, he never expected the discarded characters to show up."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Swish―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo lifted his clothes and checked the tattoo engraved on his body."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"The tattoo on his solar plexus was a form of various taphysically intertwined shapes arranged irregularly."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo checked his status window."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"⌜Na: Kim Hyunwoo"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Title: Champion of the Bellatus Arena, Calamity Hunter, Trinity"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Skills: ■Volones Swordsmanship (4-Star)―12%, ■Skirma Swordsmanship (2-Star)―100%(M), □"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Unique Traits: Swordsmanship Synthesis, Master of Copy, Swordsmanship Genius, Pain Tolerance, Oxygen Tank, Mana Circulation, Hoshea's Five-Colored Shield"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"General Traits: Physique II, Swiftness II, Balance II, Mana II (New!)⌟"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He was finally able to raise his Mana to Tier 2."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Mana going from 1 to 2 didn't simply an the amount of mana he could handle had increased."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"‘The quality of mana. It ans that itself has changed.’"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"It ant he could now properly use the 4-Star swordsmanship he had been using clumsily until now."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo’s only 4-Star swordsmanship, the Volones Swordsmanship."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His hands were itching to try it out right away."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo stretched his body once and got down from the hammock."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Thump―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"His body swayed as he stood on the floor."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"It seed his body hadn't fully recovered yet."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"As he slowly loosened his body and was about to step outside the tent, the entrance flap opened."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Flap―"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Conrad entered through it."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“The shaman calls for you. Follow .”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“……How did you know to co as soon as I woke up?”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“There is nothing he does not know.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo nodded and stared blankly at the strangely friendly Conrad."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Did this guy, who had been so prickly until now, eat sothing wrong overnight?"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“I heard you succeeded in getting the tattoo. A tattoo is the symbol of a warrior. All warriors are brothers.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“…It’s nice how simple you are.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“Is there a need for any more reason than that?”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo shook his head."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"That was enough to explain his changed attitude overnight."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"For High Orcs, a tattoo probably wasn't on the sa level as the bond between gangsters."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"After those words, he followed Conrad out of the tent."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He didn't particularly need a guide, but when eting with important people, procedure was always important."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"They soon arrived at the tent, and he was able to face Gracia alone."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Light greetings were exchanged, and a friendly atmosphere continued."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“I have given you the tattoo, so now it is your turn.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“……”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“I am thinking of forming a force to catch the Harpy Queen. Will you join us?”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"He had gotten what he wanted, and now it was his turn to repay the favor."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Hyunwoo’s answer was."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"“I can't.”"}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"A firm refusal."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"},"content":[{"type":"text","text":"Gracia forgot to even add his usual "},{"type":"text","marks":[{"type":"code"}],"text":"kek, kek―"},{"type":"text","text":" sound at the end of his sentence as his expression hardened in an instant."}]},{"type":"paragraph","attrs":{"textAlign":"left"}}]}