SSS-Class Assassin Player

Chapter 221

"Now, let's talk about something."

"No way. You're not saying anything else now, are you?"

He replied reluctantly to my words.

"Well, that's good. It's a promise. Keep it.

But if you give up halfway, then I can't help it."

I answered Raven's timid threat with no problem.

"You don't have to worry about that. There's no giving up before my dictionary. Whether it takes a year or five years, I'm going to bet everything on this training. So when do we start?"

"I'll start tomorrow morning. Go back for now. I need to talk to the tribal chief about this book."

"Yeah."

I returned to the accommodation after gladly leaving the room.

And I lay on the bed smiling and thinking.

I didn't expect that to happen.’

I never dreamed that a stone tablet that I thought was useless would shine here.

Who knew it was a very important thing for the Dark Elf.

Even the elves who handed me over would not have known.

Anyway, one thing is solved by this.

What's left is how fast you learn skills.

"All right, no matter how difficult or difficult the training is, I'm sure I'll make it. I'll make sure."

The next morning.

I waited for Raven with a pounding heart.

Frankly, it was a lie if you weren't expecting it.

He is the strongest assassin on the continent.

In other words, if I were to learn all of his skills, I would be the strongest man on the continent.

To be an assassin.

In other words, becoming the best craftsman in the field.

So how can I not be excited?

Perhaps you can lightly press down on the paladine that you put pressure on your neck.

It's been an hour since I ate breakfast and waited.

He finally showed up at my accommodation.

Then he threw something and told me.

"Wear this."

What he threw at me was textile.

It was a piece of clothing.

And some mysterious pockets.

I didn't know what it was, so I asked him.

"I think these two are clothes, what are they?"

"It's a must-have item for this training."

"Really?"

"First, put on your clothes and pack it."

I changed my clothes as he told me to.

I didn't know before I wore it, but the lining doesn't feel like regular cloth or leather.

All

It's hard to explain, but it feels like I'm wearing a chain of armor.

The weight was also quite heavy compared to ordinary clothes.

"Follow me when you're done wearing."

I followed Raven and arrived on the middle of a mountain full of rocks.

There was a cliff in front and a cave in the back.

"Something quiet and calm is training.

It's the perfect environment for doing something.”

My muttering pushed out two strange weapons that he was wearing around his waist.

The weapon had a look I'd never seen before.

The shape in which the handle is centered and the half-walled blade covers it.

It was very short, about a span, and rather than using sword techniques, it was a mysterious type of sword that felt like I had to swing my fist.

"It's a weapon called backwall. It's a rare form of sword in human society. Backwall is a radish specialized in super-close combat.

Kiro can preoccupy much more RBIs than regular swords.k.a regular sword. In addition, the airlift transition is very fast, so it's no exaggeration to say that a super-range battle within a meter doesn't exist in a black world that can keep up with this weapon."

"I'm sure it is. But if the sword is this short, even a little distance away...…•”

"Right, that's the only downside. No matter how fast and how many RBIs you have to hit, you can reach it.

It's useless if you don't. so

Back month is us.

The Dark Elves.

Use

It's been hundreds of years since I did it.

No matter how far you hide your secrets, it's a distance that you can fully react to depending on your opponent."

"But why this?”

"It's a weapon very specialized in this training.

Now, go to the edge of that cliff and stand."

I stood close to the cliff as Raven told me to.

"Like this?"

"The."

"Go further?"

I looked forward to his order.

The remaining distance is only 2 meters.

It was a burdensome distance to go further.

Then he put the spell back at me.

"Stand one step behind."

"What?"

"You don't want to be trained, do you? This training is meaningless if you don't do it at that distance. And when the worst comes, I'll take action, so stop talking and do what you're told."

There was a bit of doubt, but there was no other way, so I stood at the edge of the cliff with about two steps left.

A distant cliff and a body shaken by the wind.

It was such a dizzying view that the hair of the whole body rose.

More shocking words came out of his mouth while he had no idea what kind of training he was doing.

"Now, put on that mask."

"You want me to use this? I'm telling you from the bottom of my heart."

I looked at Raven with a bewildering look.

It was just a pocket that he said was a mask.

A thousand miles to fit a head.

That is, if I use this, I become invisible.

It means it's no different from standing on the edge of a cliff with your eyes closed.

"This training you will be doing from now on is one of the exercises that brings your body's senses to the extreme. The human body basically has five senses. However, the senses needed for battle are three, including the sixth sense and intuition of the second sense. You have to be able to use these five senses properly so that you're a real assassin.

It's about."

"So this is training to draw out five senses.”

"You can say that. But the ultimate goal is training to learn the third sense, the first sense."

"First impression?"

"The first impression is that beyond the mind, the senses reach beyond the spirit and beyond the spirit. In other words, it is called spiritual openness, and when you learn this sense, no one can harm you and kill anyone easily if you put your mind to it. The number of people who have mastered the three senses of the five senses to the extreme,

It takes half a second to react. Intuition and sixth sense are five times that. The first impression is ten times bigger. In other words, when other people predict a single response, you can at least look at more than ten and respond."

"It sounds plausible, though. Then am I invincible if I learn this?"

"It's invincible. However, it's a difference in experience and skills when you meet someone who's learned the same thing. But as far as I know, there are only a few people who can be spiritually open in the afterlife. There must be some sort of sword master at the extreme. That's also the best. Maybe four or five

That's how it's supposed to be.”

"That means it's in at least five fingers, as you say. Then we'll do it.

I wrapped my hat around without hesitation.

Then something cold flew into my body.

"What you've sown me now is the rotten blood of the men from the bodies of Goblin. The blood is a nutritional food that bijos love, and soon enough, a lot of bijos will fly at you. You don't have to let the men who fly from the spot peck at you. I understand."

"That's it?"

"It seems easy to say, but it's not that difficult to beat up people flying in blind. Furthermore, the front is a cliff where you can die instantly if you fall. Every time you move, your body's cells will react violently without you knowing. Naturally, passive behavior is inevitable. To complete this training, not a single attack should be allowed. Until evening when the bijos stop working. Now, let's see how much you do."

With that being said, Raven didn't...

I couldn't hear anything like that.

It's so quiet that I don't even know who's around.

Naturally, pressure began to pour in.

Even if your eyes are like that, if you move one foot wrong, it's over.’

I said I'd take action, but fear was beyond imagination.

Will I be able to do well?

In the midst of mixed thoughts, something pushed my back.

Tuck.

I don't know what to do.

His body, leaning forward, was barely able to stand upright with his feet tightened.

His sense of balance has already fallen and his body easily stumbles even at a small shock.

Is he finally here?

Despite the lack of damage, a cold sweat flowed down.

If it had been pushed forward, it would have fallen 100 percent.

He calms himself down again and pulls up the senses of his whole body, but this time, a pretty strong shock was delivered to his head.

Tuck!

Whoosh!

I tried to reach out reflexively, but nothing was caught.

It was a vain room.

Then, simultaneously, they started hitting me in the body.

Tuck! Tuck!

Whoosh! Whoosh!

Tuck! Whip!

I began to protect myself with the best moves I could with their attack.

But no matter how many times I stretch my hand and swing and make a fuss, my hand will only cover the air, and I will give them no damage.

I couldn't.

'This isn't going to be easy.’

The actions of the Bijos were quick and agile.

There are more and more people sticking to it as there are more and more.

It's no different from being hit by a raccoon.

Fortunately, Raven's clothes were made of special materials, so there were few other damage besides shock.

What if it was naked or traditional clothes?

My body will already be a rag.

Not like this. Focus, focus.'

I began to swing the sword a little more focused.

Two swords cut through the air and move busily, telling even one to get caught.

But the more I made fun of the sword, the more they attacked me, and in the meantime, I kept doing nothing.

I was getting irritated, but in a way, it was natural.

I'm so nervous, my shoulders are shrinking, my feet are on the ground.

I don't.

Why?

This is because you can take a train bound for Hwangcheon even if you move just one foot.

Therefore, it was not possible to come out if the proper movement was to come out.

So for a long time, I kept shoveling in the air.

I was so nervous that my legs almost fell asleep.

The Middle East, which wants to step aside, is flooding in.

Only two feet can move freely. Myeon, it would be much better than now.

Let's see what we can do.’

He pushed his right foot to the side because he thought he would get cramps.

Then Raven's advice followed right behind his back.

"That way, it will be hard to kill one after 10 years. The reason you're standing there is not just to do this training. It's also to build up the courage to overcome extreme situations and exceed even death. If you keep cowering for your life, there's no point in doing this training. Move boldly. Now that you're there, you're already dead.”

It's easy to say.

This is no different from standing on the railing of an apartment without a fence and doing national gymnastics.

If I get used to it, I don't know.

But do you think you'll get used to it?

In the meantime, the attacks by the Bijos continued.

And at some point, my head started to get messy.

It's like my body is floating in the air.

I don't know if I'm standing here or lying down.

I feel so lost that I don't even know.

just then

I lost concentration and my feet bounced forward without realizing it.

"Huh? Huh!?