Chapter 114: Final Exams (6)
The battle with the Supre King, with the trendous reward called pork belly at stake.
The Class A students did not co blindly to fight without any counterasures.
Everyone knew, of course, that they couldn't win in a pure battle against the Supre King.
However, this was a test.
Everyone knew that the Supre King would not try to kill the children earnestly.
But that didn't an he would go easy on them.
So while coming here, Kang Tae-wook and Jin-ho exchanged opinions with the students from the position of leaders.
How to get a surrender from the battle with the Supre King, or fulfill the conditions for victory.
Quite a few opinions ca out.
“Warriors don’t need things like strategies!”
“Barbarians only engage in pure fighting!”
“Rejected.”
Fake barbarians.
Seong-hyeon and the twins’ opinions were imdiately rejected.
“Let’s bind the Samurai body with Ye-na’s stealth.”
“Or let’s just run away with the pork belly using Ye-na’s stealth.”
“Rejected.”
“Why!”
“Ye-na will die.”
At Kang Tae-wook’s calm tone, the children nodded without refuting.
“Let’s draw attention with a combat team and form a stealth team to strike secretly from behind.”
“Not bad. Hold for now.”
About half of the opinions were decent.
“How about defense-type Awakened set up barriers around the Samurai? Of course, he’ll break the barriers, but then an opening will appear. That’s when strong damage dealers attack.”
“How about blocking his vision? Although they aren't combat types, there’s a Unique Skill that makes trees grow, and a Unique Skill that can create sandstorms.”
“Or while the kids with strong bodies distract him, how about Tae-wook binds his legs with ice ability?”
Although they weren't strategic and concrete operations like pros.
For suggestions made by chicks who weren't even used to fighting monsters in dungeons yet, there were many that weren't bad.
Filtering and filtering among them.
3 operations were finally selected.
Although they didn't know if this would work, it was a conclusion gathered by doing the best the children could do.
Hoping their efforts wouldn't be in vain, the children stood in front of the Samurai.
“If my feet leave the ground within one hour, it is your victory.”
At the condition that was far simpler than expected, all the operations the children had put their heads together to create disappeared into the trash can.
***
“Are you mocking warriors right now!”
“Barbarians don’t tolerate being ignored!”
“We can’t accept such a conditi…….”
Thud!
Thud!
Thud!
The trio of fake barbarians who were shouting while looking at the Samurai.
Seong-hyeon and the twins were surrounded by Class A students and got kicked.
“Thi…… This is Sparta…….”
Seong-hyeon and the twins collapsed on the floor and couldn't make a voice anymore.
“Ahem.”
At Kang Tae-wook and Jin-ho’s signal, the children’s kicking stopped.
“We accept the condition.”
“Within one hour, if your feet leave the ground, it’s our victory, right?”
“Don’t worry. A Samurai does not break an oath.”
The reason the children covered the mouths of the fake barbarians?
Why kick away a pumpkin that rolled in?
(Why look a gift horse in the mouth?)
They feel ignored?
Does being ignored feed you?
And
Isn’t it too easy?
Of course, pride could be hurt.
But, who is the opponent?
He is a Returnee.
A Returnee.
A Returnee whom even S-Ranks called Transcendents can’t even hand a business card to.
The Samurai called the Supre King.
Even if he was defeated by Teacher Yoo jin.
One of only four Returnees in the entire world.
A Samurai called a god.
Ignored?
Pride?
Give that kind of thing to the dogs.
Surely if Yoo jin were here, he would have said that.
Furthermore.
“Instead, I’ll be slightly serious.”
Demonic Energy began to shimr around the Supre King’s body.
The empty air distorted, and cracks occurred here and there.
Kang Tae-wook, who would be sad if he were second in having strong pride.
There, Jin-ho, who is more upright than anyone.
Even these two.
Accepted the Supre King’s condition.
ekly.
It’s to that extent.
To that extent…….
One hour.
That Supre King standing in place lifting his feet from the ground is…….
“Can we do it?”
“We have to try. Until we can.”
Even to those who received lessons from Yoo jin.
The conviction that they could do it did not arise.
***
Sparring Room No. 7.
Yoo jin and Lee Si-wang were watching the battle between the Supre King and the students that had begun in earnest.
“Wow…… The Supre King is being quite serious.”
“He gave that much advantage, so of course.”
The Samurai who drew his sword as soon as it started.
Against the offensive of the children rushing in like a tide, the Supre King stood in place and defended against all of it.
The attacking children fell away one by one.
Of course, he pushed slightly with the back of the sword, not the blade, or tapped their foreheads with the poml.
However, even with such consideration, the children took quite a hit and rolled on the ground.
In a way, it was natural.
No matter how gently he hit, the current fight.
Was a battle between an elephant and ants.
Unlike Lee Si-wang whose eyes were on the Supre King, Yoo jin’s gaze was not on the Supre King.
It was focused on the children rolling on the ground after failing to attack the Supre King.
Jun-seok, Hee-ju, Yeong-seon, Chan-yeong.
They weren't children with Unique Skills specialized for combat.
And they weren't warlike children like Kang Tae-wook and Jin-ho either.
Even so.
“They’re cool. Those rascals.”
Doing their best.
Even knowing they couldn't win.
They were rushing in.
Like moths diving into a fire.
Although not to the point of death, with fighting spirit befitting that and foolish perseverance.
Even if they fell, they got up again and rushed at the Supre King.
It wasn't just them.
Children of the defense barrier type and healing type were also supporting from quite a close distance.
A close place where the Supre King’s gaze could reach.
Normally, long range.
They, who should be standing in the back where the enemy’s attacks don't reach, narrowed their movent paths as much as possible and were supporting the attackers from up close.
A faint smile ford on Yoo jin’s lips as he captured the children in his eyes.
One heart.
They were really trying to overco the difficulty gathered with the sa heart.
No one ordered them to do it.
No one knows if raiding this will give high scores.
Even so, those rascals.
Had courage and rushed at the Supre King.
“Pork belly is truly amazing. What I couldn't do…… they accomplish like this.”
Although he said that.
He couldn't hide the emotion blooming on his face.
It was understandable.
Because Yoo jin’s face entering Lee Si-wang’s eyes was.
From the first eting until now.
Smiling like the youngest child.
‘Really…… A fool who knows nothing but students.’
The smile was transmitted to Lee Si-wang’s lips as well.
***
Zone A.
Thirty minutes had passed since they entered combat with the Supre King.
What was achieved during that ti was.
“Agh…….”
“My waist…….”
“This is Sparta, uack!”
The trio of fake barbarians sprawled out on the floor in a big letter shape.
“Ha…… Ha…….”
“Heo…….”
And the Class A students whose stamina was exhausted.
“He’s really a monster.”
“Isn’t it obvious? He’s a Returnee.”
“Our teacher who won against that monster with a single finger flick is really a super-super-super-super super monster.”
The children gasping for breath felt awe toward their horoom teacher anew.
Toward Yoo Jin's strength.
“Hey, hey. Where did all that initial spirit go? If it’s like this, the at will all run out.”
While more than half of the Class A students’ combat power dropped sharply to the point where they couldn't move properly, the Supre King was still full of energy.
No, not just full of energy, he hadn't even engaged in proper combat yet.
He was rely putting well-grilled pork belly into his mouth with tongs held in one hand.
“Ah, it’s tasty.”
Composure overflowed from his body.
Of course, this level was a result everyone expected, but when it approached as reality before their eyes, the students’ will was also being broken little by little.
“Even though Seong-hyeon and the twins, who are A-Ranks, poured out attacks like that at the very front, it’s only this much…….”
“The healer kids probably don’t have much Mana left either.”
“I knew it would be really difficult, but to think it would be this difficult….”
Class A students ground their teeth at the heart that didn't recover even while reorganizing their breathing.
At that mont.
“The first operation is a failure.”
“I thought his stamina would be chipped away even a little, but as expected, his Mana capacity must be completely different from the start.”
Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook stepped forward.
The Sure Victory Team.
Although all operations were thrown into the trash can, this one operation was promised.
The promise that Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook would push if his stamina was chipped away even a little after an all-out attack, or if an opening appeared.
There was no opening at all.
Chipping away stamina also beca foam (ca to nothing).
Then only one thing remained.
“Oho…….”
The brats standing before his eyes were contained in the Supre King’s vision.
Precisely, the Demonic Energy shimring around the brats’ bodies.
“I roughly guessed one guy because I heard from Big Brother. But two guys…… This, this, I shouldn't let my guard down?”
A smile spread across the Samurai’s lips.
Demonic Energy that only Returnees possess.
He didn't know how these brats possessed it, but since they were guys Yoo jin even trained.
It would be completely different from before.
Whoosh!
Crack!
Between the blooming Demonic Energy.
Blue fla and ice of Absolute Zero soared up.
Following that, the blue fla and ice approached right before the Samurai’s eyes in an instant.
Swish!
Boom!!!!!!
With a trendous explosion sound, the blue fla and ice of Absolute Zero were cut and returned to nothingness.
“Wow, it’s really different? I was quite surprised.”
Liar.
It is a face not surprised at all.
Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook flew at the Samurai simultaneously.
Maximum speed.
Blue fla and ice appeared on their soles, increasing propulsion.
That speed was truly hard to follow with eyes.
The fists of the children flying in with the determination to engage in hand-to-hand combat headed for the Samurai’s face.
Bang!
Bang!
With trendous impact sounds, Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook flew far away.
The mouths of the Class A students watching that scene did not close.
Class A’s best forces.
What just happened was an attack they couldn't even follow with their eyes, but that Supre King countered it while yawning.
“Are you guys really A-Ranks? I reacted quite strongly without realizing it. Are you okay?”
This statent was true.
Originally, he intended to just tap their foreheads very lightly, but at the very end when the distance was almost closed, both Kang Tae-wook and Jin-ho increased their speed by one level there.
Since it was already fast, the children didn't know the difference, but only the Supre King could recognize that difference.
‘I thought Big Brother was raising watchdogs, but he was raising tigers.’
The detail that ca out in that short mont.
The technique of controlling speed until the middle to make one let their guard down and increasing acceleration at the end.
It could be seen as a petty trick, but.
Being able to execute that petty trick in actual combat is what one calls a master.
“This, this, if I do it wrong, I might get hit?”
As soon as the Supre King’s words ended, Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook rushed toward the Supre King again.
Trendous explosion sounds and propulsion.
Their fists arriving in front of the Supre King in an instant.
However.
Bang!
Bang!
Jin-ho and Tae-wook flew away again with trendous sounds.
“Phew… I controlled my strength well this ti.”
The Supre King, who let out a sigh of relief playfully, flinched his body and moved the hand holding the sword again.
“You startled . What is it, you? Are you perhaps a teleportation ability user?”
Which opening was it?
Just when on earth.
The Model student had approached in front of the Supre King.
He did nothing.
He was just standing there maintaining a suitable distance.
However, just with that, an opening was created.
Whoosh!
Crack!
Swoosh!!!!!
Godspeed.
Sothing cutting through the empty air with trendous speed.
Kang Tae-wook and Jin-ho flew at the Supre King with speed that broke through their limits.
Distinctly faster speed than until now.
As if pouring out condensed power at once.
They approached the Supre King like missiles.
The opening created by the Model student who wasn't even in his consideration.
And Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook, who were exhausting all their Demonic Energy and unleashing a strike risking everything.
“…….”
The Supre King’s eyes hardened into a straight line.
Of course, it wasn't enough to have alarm, but.
These children’s class was much higher than he thought.
Since they received special lessons from Yoo jin, he understood to so extent, but S-Rank?
No.
These children pushed him to the extent that most standard S-Ranks couldn't even hand a business card.
He acknowledges.
These children’s skills.
Sincerely…….
Still.
“Since Big Brother said to let them feel the wall…….”
Sincerity.
The sword the Supre King was holding was put back into the scabbard.
And then.
“Draw Sword First Form.”
To the children who gave their all.
One must treat them with sincerity.
To teach them the rank they absolutely cannot cross.
Shing.
The Samurai drew his sword…….
Tap.
“Huh……?”
The expression of the Samurai who was about to draw his sword was dyed with absurdity.
The hand gripping the sword.
Above it, sothing invisible and warm was placed.
“Blocked it. Hehe.”
Ye-na slowly revealing herself.
Coming all the way here with a presence he couldn't sense was amazing, but.
Thinking that she endured all this ti…… and went into stealth for this mont, a smile spread across the Samurai’s lips.
And
“Uaaaaah!!!!”
“Aaaaaah!”
The children flying in with clenched fists.
There, that four-eyes who did nothing all along, creating an opening.
Returnee who cuts the moon.
Samurai.
A smile spread across his lips.
And then.
Swish!
Swish!
The Samurai, who dodged Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook’s fists by only tilting his head, spoke.
“I give up.”
Eh?
The eyes of the Class A students grew twice as big.
Boom!
Boom!
Explosion sounds were heard as Jin-ho and Kang Tae-wook, unable to overco the propulsion, crashed into the ground.
“I said I lost. How can I win against kids who are this sincere? It is your victory.”
Behind the Samurai’s last voice.
“Waaaaah!!!!”
“It’s pork belly!”
“This is Sparta!!!!”
The cheers of the Class A students rang out.
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