Attack on Titan: Chop Everything

""Bang~" accompanied by a muffled sound, the man who was hit first screamed and fell to the ground.

The other four people reacted immediately, surrounded him and wanted to beat him up.

Ronan was not afraid at all, and he still didn't care. He let the opponent's fists fall on his body, and his fists specifically hit the opponent's stomach, face, and lower body. For a while, screams continued.

The other people who were waiting to watch the show in the warehouse swallowed their saliva subconsciously, and they were very grateful in their hearts that they didn't rush forward to provoke, otherwise they might be among the people who fell to the ground screaming.

Seeing Ronan resisting the fists of four people and knocking them all to the ground, without saying a word from beginning to end, with a cold face, everyone felt a chill in their hearts. This is a ruthless person.

Many people put away their little thoughts directly...Can't afford to offend.

Looking around, Ronan looked at the five people lying on the ground wailing beside him and said coldly:"I still have to work. I give you three seconds to stay more than ten meters away from me, otherwise don't blame me for being rude.~"

"Yes, we will leave immediately~"

As they agreed, several people hurriedly got up and ran away. With that speed and agility, Ronan felt that he had underestimated them.

He shook his head slightly, not thinking about it, and continued to sharpen the knives.

According to his estimation, the number of knives he had completed should have exceeded ninety, and he would probably be able to complete the task soon.

"Add three more points of strength, coordination, and weapon mastery. There are three places in the Shiganshina District, and I should be able to lock one of them!"

Ronan has sufficient confidence in his personal qualities.

What's more, he has more than just personal ability. Whether it is the promise to put him on the reserve list or the fact that Keith, the head of the Survey Corps, who took care of him because of his father, they are undoubtedly Ronan's connections. It is enough to ensure that he has a fair competition platform.

Soon, Harry and the others all returned to the warehouse, and they inevitably knew the impulse just now.

"Well done, those brats are bullies, the more you retreat, the more they will push forward, it's time to strike hard!" Harry raised his sandbag-sized fist.

Not only did he acknowledge Ronan's behavior, but he was also warning others.

On the other side, the blacksmiths who had just been under his command were teaching their apprentices.

They would not care about the fights among the younger generation, nor did they care too much, after all, they often fought when they were young.

The key is that so many people fought against one person, but they still lost, which is a bit embarrassing.

At the same time, listening to the stories of several people, these blacksmiths were angry on the surface, but they were extremely shocked in their hearts.

A thirteen-year-old boy was so strong that he almost knocked a person down with one punch. This fighting power couldn't help but surprise people.

Just ask themselves, they definitely don't have this fighting power at this age.

"That kid has something~"

"That's for sure, otherwise he wouldn't be valued by that picky guy Harry, and you have also seen the boy's performance in the past few days. He has reached this level in more than two months. He is a genius!"

"What a pity, Harry got there first."

"You can go and rob it. I heard that guy didn't become a disciple...."

"Go away, don't hurt me, I don't want to be beaten by Harry~"

"Ha ha......"

"......"

Amidst the laughter and joy, the oppressive feeling brought by the previous conflict was directly eliminated, and everyone threw themselves into intensive work again.

Ronan was more than happy about this, he was not interested in spending too much energy to tangle with these guys.

The day after tomorrow is the year 845, and the day of breaking the wall is not far away. The oppressive feeling in his heart is getting heavier, and he has no mind to pay attention to these unimportant things. The primary goal now is to join the training corps through the conscription meeting, learn the skills to kill giants, and cooperate with his increasingly terrifying physical fitness. In the future, Levi and Mikasa will not be the only human weapons inside the wall.

Only in this way can Ronan protect these"family" and partners around him who have long been deeply bound to him.

As if sensing Ronan's thoughts, after polishing the last knife at hand, the long-lost system prompt sound finally came to his ears.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for successfully polishing and repairing 100 tools and completing the achievement task [Test Your Skills], Strength +3, Coordination +3, Weapon Mastery +3......"

As the system sound fell, a warm current surged from all parts of the body, giving a feeling of being reborn, like a dry river welcoming rain, and the whole person felt very moist.

This state lasted for about five seconds before it calmed down.

Feeling his increasingly powerful strength, holding the black gold bamboo sword, the feeling of being able to use it as if it were his arm became stronger and stronger. Subconsciously waving a few times, feeling the cold wind blade on the blade, Ronan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and whispered in a voice that only he could hear:

"I'm ready......"