Chapter 139 – Barbarians in the Arena

Metal collided and sparks flew.

ㅡ Chaeyoung!

The full-powered sword attack was blocked by the ax blade of Bulbeoza. Did you stop my attack with one hand now? Little exploration. —-Continuing serial attack. Immediately twisting the blade, he aimed for the orc’s wrist.

ㅡWhisper!

The essence of swordsmanship is not in cutting.

After the cut, it is to incapacitate the opponent by circling and stabbing the knife like water flowing. The violent training with Karin was melted into my heart as much as 10 silver was a cheap investment.

Truly the realm of a sword of the heart.

If the attack fails, just attack again. ㅡ Chaeyoung! Chaeeng! Chaeeng! But my attack didn’t work. Was successfully interrupted. Beolbeoza skillfully blocked my blade from coiling like a snake using a club and a hatchet.

This bastard… He’s a master!

“Chwiyiyiik!”

Whiik! Bulbeoja, who caught the timing, swung the hatchet briefly. What he held in his hand was simply a hand axe, but the attack seemed large, as if a killer fisherman was casting a killing net.

“Gyuwaaaaa”

With a world-shattering scream, I pulled my legs back and arched my back to barely avoid the attack. —-Continuing Vulberza’s continuous attack. Before I could even adjust my posture, the flying club rushed in aiming at my upper body his.

ㅡQuaang!
“Keukhak!”

He immediately raised his arm to defend against the attack. At the same time, a heavy shock flowed through his arm. Even though I was wearing barb protection, I felt a shattering pain in my forearm.

However, the attack did not end with one shot. Bulberza raised his hatchet this time. And the ax blade fell like a guillotine.

“Hey, fuck you bitch!!”

Suppressing the pain, he raised his sword and slashed it, deflecting the attack. ㅡ Chaeyoung! Sparks flew once again. I was lucky. There was a gap between the barely leaked attacks.

—-Don’t miss it.

“Get lost!”

He straightened his stance, raised his sword, and struck it again like a thunderbolt. If this attack goes in, it will cause serious wounds. If you only induce excessive bleeding like that, you can win just by running away!

“Chwiyiyiik!!!”

At the extreme moment of life and death, Bulbeoja retrieved both of his hands his and crossed his weapons in a defensive posture—ha! Stupid! With such a clumsy posture, there is no way you can block my attack with both hands!

Break the defense like this and split the head…

ㅡ Chaeyoung!

“Annit!”

The blade couldn’t split the head of Vulberza. With an astonishing metallic sound, rather, my sword was pushed.

“This, this motherfucker!”

Are you saying I’m out of power?

Judgment was delayed for a moment in an unbelievable situation. It wasn’t enough that Bulbeoja blocked my attack, so he started pushing me away. Acquire! The orc’s fishy laughter drew closer. One-eyed Bulbeaja was smiling at me.

Murder smile. No!
It’s a slaughter smile!

ㅡpain!
“Keukhak!”

I just got thrown out.

I lost my balance at the moment and almost fell backwards, but I just rolled back and avoided the danger itself. Tak-tak-tak! Sensing the danger, immediately cast backstabs consecutively and fell away from Vulberza.

“Sir… I almost died.”

She caught her breath

I was pushed out of my power. I never thought there would be an opponent who would overwhelm me in my weight class. Fighting against weak enemies has dulled me.

I never thought that I would be pushed by force.

Then it was right that I should use something else to attack, rather than using my weight class to hit the enemy.

My brain was spinning to the limit in the fight against the formidable enemy. Analyze the situation. However, the original head of the sire was bad, so I couldn’t figure out what to do. Fuck you, Mr.

I had no choice but to step backwards.

“Chwiik, chwiik.”

Bulbeoja was just slowly advancing towards me. The one-eyed orc, which had only been seen as a green idiot until just now, began to look like a moving fortress.

There are no gaps.

In close combat, I am pushed. What makes me better than him? At least it would be the length and height of the sword. Are my arms slightly longer? I do not know. Shall we take advantage of the length of the sword and see the game by inserting jaljjjal with a knife?

…Not.

I could tell it had just been bumped into.

Such tricks don’t work for him.

That orc was a ‘warrior’.

“Chwiik!”

The beolberja snorted aggressively.

ㅡAn obvious provocation.

“…A bitch.”

ㅡTuk.

As I took a step back, my back touched the wall before I knew it. Did you already come all the way here? Beolbeoja’s eyes were shining like a monster about to eat… This Sea Pearl!

“Aaah! Barbarian Katt! Could it be that we’re losing here? Ahhh!!! I’m a barbarian who can’t use any strength against Bulberza from earlier ahhhhhmanthey can we be a savage warrior orc can’t win!! !!”

The presenter exclaimed excitedly.

The intent to kill soared at the voice that seemed to be wishing for my death. 8 years old! Someone is on the verge of dying right now, so you say that? Fuck you, you bitch!

ㅡLet’s earn money! Let’s earn!
ㅡExecution! Execution!
ㅡWow!

The audience was also hoping for the death of the raging barbarian. Because that was the ‘impact’. Dog fuckers. Just flip your palms over as if you were hiding your crab eyes.

In that time that seemed to have stopped, I expanded my optic nerves to the limit to find Saint-Lo. What the hell what can I do to beat an opponent who is stronger than me? No, it’s not just strong. The orc’s skill with that club and hatchet was clearly superior to mine.

Isn’t it just an opponent stronger than me?
How…

“Nice…”

The beolberja was getting closer every minute.
What should I do to win? Can’t do it…

Uh

Then something caught my eye.

“…Pebble?”

It was pebbles at my feet.

The floor of the arena was made of sand. But there were pebbles left all over the borders lined with these great walls. Have you moved the stone away into the corner? The pebbles were of various sizes, ranging from those that were perfect for throwing to those that looked good for chewing.

It was truly a pyramid of pebbles. If there are small pebbles at the bottom, larger pebbles are on top. Again, there are larger pebbles on top of it. This was a gravel yard.

“Pebble!”

—Pavat!

I didn’t have to think further. After contracting the muscles in his legs to the limit, he ran explosively along the rim. Now is the time to get away from Bulberja!

“Ah! Barbarian runs away Ahhhhh!!!!

Don’t give a damn
I just found a way out.

“Chwiik.”

I looked back. Bulberza just moved slowly towards me. Can’t you run? Or is it that there is no need to pursue it? It doesn’t matter. Vulberza will soon regret not running.

At an appropriately distant place, I stopped.
And I picked up a pebble that was a good size to hold.

Reminds me of baseball memories.

When I was a boy, I used to be called hyper pitcher Kim Geun-tae. As the word ‘hyper’ suggests, he was just a pitcher that was eaten by boys of his age, but I was different as an adult and changed to a warrior.

ㅡ Whiik.

He snatched the gravel he had slid upwards in the air.

The rats tasted very good. Bulbeoja walked. Could it be that the orc’s little head couldn’t understand my actions? He still looked relaxed.

“I’ll show you hell.”

Raise his arms

Stretch your legs.

ㅡand.

“The escapade meteor taaaaa”

Throw pebbles

ㅡWeeeee!!

The pebbles that split the air spun with ferocious force and flew towards Vulberza. Bulbeoja, who was moving his steps, hesitated. And, —-Peruk! At that moment, along with the sound of flesh exploding, an orc’s scream was heard. Get ready for the next ball right away.

“Chwi, chwiik!”

Bulberza raised both of his arms to protect his vitals. The gravel hit his arm and flew away.

No matter how strong the Orcs are, they are, after all, beings made of flesh and bones. If so, there is no way that a stone thrown with tremendous energy would not hurt. It would be common sense to tear muscles as well as break bones.

ㅡPay!

Bulbeoja, sensing danger, kicked the ground. However
ㅡIt was late.
I’m already ready for the next ball.

He raised his arm and fired the ball again—

“Chwiik!”

Bulbeoza immediately performed an evasive maneuver in line with my movement. The orc’s bloated belly bobbed. At that time when the center of gravity was disturbed due to the rapid trajectory change–

“—-It’s fake, you idiot!”

Throw pebbles
The hand gesture just now was just a fake.

ㅡ Wedges!

Bulbeoja hesitated and raised his arm in haste. However.

ㅡPeruk!

“Chwiik!”

The area hit this time was the stomach of his. Magic Bolt! Missing the mace, Bulbeoja grabbed his stomach with his hand. I don’t know, but I think the shock went to my internal organs,

You shouldn’t have stopped now.

Because I already had the next gravel in my hand.

“Ah, ah!!! Barbarian! Barbarian at last!!! Finally, finally, finally!!! He has degenerated to the limit!!! Truly primitive reversion!!! Just like the primordial human race, he threw a stone! !!! This isn’t a savage, it’s just a caveman!!!”

—-Cowardly! Cowardly!
—-What are you doing!
ㅡFoul! It’s a foul!!!

The presenter was in awe, and the audience burst into booing. Certainly there must have been no gladiators who fought by throwing stones. Ok, swear at me

This is my ‘impact’.

Throw pebbles again This time it was the elbow. Chwiik! The scream erupted again. Bulberza ran towards me without even thinking about retrieving the thrown club. What if you run towards me? I also run and run away. With pebbles.

I had the upper hand in running speed. Near-dealers have a slower movement speed than end-dealers. If so, you can never catch it, and you can’t deal with it either.

“Get lost!”

Wedge! Gave a change of pace. The gravel, which had been flying low as if it were running on the ground, suddenly changed its trajectory and got stuck in Bulberza’s thigh.

“Chwiik!”

The scream of the old orc burst out. Respect for the elderly, no!

“It’s an old man attack!”

Pick up the gravel and throw it again. Throw and throw It is said that the culture of throwing stones to execute women is still explosively popular in Iran. I don’t want to follow that evil habit, but I threw a stone for my life.

“Dejaaaaagh!”

I was a baseball boy.

He is a person who makes you feel good just by throwing something. The beolberja started to collapse. I slammed the stone with great excitement. Now I was a capable pitcher and an orc slayer!

“Chwiiik!!”

However, the sling of the stone could not end the life of the orc. The bloodied orc, completely consumed with rage, raised his hatchet and ran. Reckless rush (猪突猛進). The instantaneous speed of completely abandoning defense and running exceeded my running speed!

Run away again? No.

A little late.

I grabbed the handle of the knife I had pinned to the ground.

HP cut.
It was also successful to drive the boss to a state of berserk.

If so, it’s worth taking a bet.

Take a breath.

“—-Keeeee!”

Blow it up “Chwiiik!!” Big move. Bulbeoja raised his hatchet and drew a half moon clearly. The blade of the ax, forged to the extreme, shimmers as it reflects the sunlight. For some reason, it seemed to be slowing down. As my frenzied confidence soared, things I hadn’t thought of before began to come into my eyes.

The senses are expanded.

Read the number of wins.

ㅡWheek!

This feeling that slowly bloomed from the depths of my heart is definitely.

Contempt for the weak.

“This eye—disability—!!!!!!!”

Beolberja is a kid. His left eye his is completely crushed, so he can’t see. According to the moderator’s explanation, this caused complications and he seemed to be dying. This is a fight that may be the last match.

He can’t see in his left eye.

After all, isn’t that the sound of a blind spot?

“Baby aaaaa!!!”

To the right.
If so, dig to the right.

“Chwiik?!”

At that moment, ‘I’ disappears from the world of Bulberja.

The blade of the ax swung as hard as it could cut through the air. —-The match has been decided. Digging into the blind spot of Vulberza, I turned the blade and pierced the old orc’s fully exposed back.

“Chwiyiyiyin!!!!!!”

The scream of the beolberja exploded.

“Heavenly Demon God.”

Pull out the knife

“Rear naked choke.”

Catch a struggling beulbeoja.