Black-Haired Alien From Another World

Chapter 261

Black-Haired Alien From Another World

I went to another world, but there are no cheats or anything. E-class adventurer Katt Kim’s survival story in another world

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Chapter 261 – Martuga Bastards

He’s just full of confidence.

He calmly grasped his strength. He is a man in his early 30s with well-trained muscles. Of course, it is a muscle that is not as good as mine.

His hair was yellow, and his beard looked rough, probably shaved the day before yesterday.

Overall, it made me use my fists quite a bit.

“Haa. Trust our instructors, who will you trust? Okay. Choose a representative from the two and let them compete.”

After saying that, the guild leader sat down on the sofa again.

“I am Michael.”
“My name is Theron.”

Two martial arts instructors stood in front of me.

It bothered him that he was sure of victory, but he was quite serious and respectful, so he greeted them simply. I said I would fight the stronger of the two.

After that, the two of them started talking about something. I guess it’s to decide who will be my opponent. While waiting for that, I went to the side of the guild leader who was sitting on the sofa.

“Is that okay? No matter how strong the intermediate instructor is, it doesn’t look like he’ll win against five lower rank instructors at the same time.”

I can do it.
But it would be too much for them.

As I said that, the guild turned his head to the side and the leader looked me up and down.

“You. Contrary to what you look like, you’re fucking squeamish, aren’t you?”
“How did I come to be?”
“And since he begged me like that earlier, his attitude changed in an instant.”
“Because there’s no reason to bend now.”

There is no reason to bend.

“Because I will win.”

I win

“…Tsk. It’s difficult to think that dealing with five weaklings is the same as dealing with one strong one. Can you win? Intermediate and advanced instructors? That’s the end of that attitude. You teased me well, but it’s worth watching if you lose. Fuck you. Prepare me.”
“I’m sorry.”

I did a simple stretch while turning my shoulders.

“The Heavenly Demon, Kim Kat.”

Don’t fight losing

“Even if you run away.”

If you feel like losing, run away. If you feel like you’re going to lose, you run away. So only fight to win. That is exactly what I am, the Heavenly Demon, Kim Katt.

“Never lose.”

That’s why I decided to fight.
—-Prove that there is a chance of winning.

Opponent is determined.
It was Michael.

The narrow-eyed, short man who introduced himself as Theron returned to his seat and sat down. Just looking at it, Michael looked stronger.

“…Even if you win, there will still be senior instructors. Master Michael. I don’t think you’ll lose. Do your best. It’s a matter of guild pride.”
“All right.”

I stood right in the middle of the gym with Michael.

“Swordsman. I know you trained in martial arts professionally. But you didn’t have a system. I don’t know if you’re holding a sword, but if you’re barefoot, I don’t think you’ll win .”

He said with a wry smile.
No system?

I don’t know where the confidence came from.

“You speak well. Do you have any practical experience?”

But no matter how you look at it, it doesn’t look like a killer.

Even so, I am a person who has quite a few eyes to see. I am the killer and the one who has not yet become a killer. And you can distinguish those who are not killers to your liking.

Michael was, if you must say, a safe man.

“A lot-“

ㅡWhen!

Then the bell rang,

ㅡPay.

I kicked the ground with the intention of ending it quickly. By consuming a little mana, it is smashed at once. You need to be a little bolder to beat the advanced instructors.

Take a small loss and take the victory.

Aim for his chin

“—-The words aren’t over yet!”

ㅡWheek!

The punch he delivered with confidence cut through the air. I don’t know if he avoided it after seeing my movements, or because he predicted the trajectory, but he avoided it anyway.

It’s a lot better than I thought.
Prepare for an immediate attack.

“Now it’s my turn, prosecutor!”

He dodged my attack and quickly threw out his fist as if he was going to counter. I immediately took a step and dug into his body his, blocking the attack with his left arm his.

ㅡGet it!

The fist stuck in my forearm hurts quite a bit.
It sucks not having a gauntlet, folks!

“Annit?!”

When the counterattack failed, he urgently tried to take a defensive posture.

—-I always fight with the enemy’s evasion and counterattack in mind.

An attack is not 100% effective, and the enemy is always prepared. You have to think constantly. This is because the moment you stop thinking, you will be stabbed and go to the goal.

A prosecutor always lives on the edge of a knife.

If you screw up, you die.
If you make a mistake, you die.

So beware of mistakes and supplement your skills in order to live.
My senses, trained in murder and mana, are second to none.

“Did you get your form in front of me with that kind of skill?”

On the elbow, on the forearm, on the wrist, on the fingers. Load mana toned muscles. And the mana that sawped into his bones and flesh his. It is condensed and compressed.

Explode in an instant

“Asurapa Blood Fist.”

ㅡQuaang!

A punch shot like a piledriver pierced Michael’s side of him. The swordsman always thinks up to five moves ahead. Responding to counterattack with counterattack.

Michael was more immature than me.

You martial artists don’t know a true fight to the death. Of course, martial artists will also catch a youngster and beat it up and kill it. However, even so, the ferocity was not as good as that of a knife.

So, I win.

“Haha!”

He let out a breath and quickly retreated about six paces and took up his stance. The feeling left in his fist is unusual… It’s a fatal blow.

At least the ribs would have been cracked.

“How are the ribs? If they’re broken, take them off and make eves, dude. It’s nice to have a girlfriend.”
“Keuheuk…! It’s faster than I thought!”
“Than you think?”

ㅡBung Zi Bung Zi!

“Deooooo!!!!!”

He immediately lunged at him, spinning his fists like windmills. Then, a look of bewilderment flashed in his eyes. This technology, which is one of the violent herbivores of the Real Estate Act, is certainly a ridiculous technology.

But didn’t you say that the advantage of the real estate law is ‘change’?
This was bullshit

In other words, it is a fake technique to transform the enemy’s eyes into a deadly heavenly demon! Maybe he was determined to counterattack, Michael got into his stance his! It was as if a punch would come flying in the face at any moment!

Asshole! You’ve been tricked!
What I was aiming for was a counterattack!

“Eh, Master Michael! That’s a trick!”

Then Mariel shouted.

No, bitch, you can’t say that!

“Cheating…! That’s right!”
“Fuck!”

I tried to cast the ultimate non-stop rear naked choke, but Michael, who noticed my intentions, quickly moved around and evaded it.

“Hey, 8-year-old Mariel! Nin searched for a while, you bitch! You dare to interfere in someone else’s fight!”
“Uh, uh..! That, that! I’m sorry! It was a reflex!”
“What kind of reflection is a reflection, you bastard!”
“I’m sorry! I apologize! It wasn’t on purpose!”

This bitch!

ㅡWheek!

“Don’t look away!”

As if Michael was looking for an opening, he kicked out. It’s a pretty flamboyant kick. The track is unusual. Does he handle each method better than Mariel?

I tried to block it with my arm, but stopped.
Sipal. My gauntlet.

“It’s so funny, you bastard!”

Enraged, I just stepped on the Heavenly Demon’s reign and jumped out, inserting the Heavenly Demon Wave Ceiling into his chest His!

ㅡPeruk!
“Kyaaaaa”

Fuck this! Need to dodge an attack! You have to dig in before it touches you, but what can you avoid!! No matter how good a kick the guy who suffered a fatal blow to the side would tear a sparrow’s leg!

ㅡ Kwakwang!

In the aftermath of the murderous wave ceiling, Michael was blown away and crashed into the wall. —-Jureuk, like a rag thrown on a windowpane, he flowed down.

Aigoo, fuck!

I was so mad I couldn’t control my mana!

The mana that escaped all at once shook my vision for a moment.

Fuck… If this happens, the advanced catching is going to be tough.

“Oh, Master Michael!”
“I can fly this far with a punch…!”
“It’s an advanced instructor level! It’s an advanced instructor level!”
“It’s an amazing martial art…!”

The martial artists looked at Michael’s condition while admiring it. Did you look back? ㅡCool! Seeing that he was vomiting blood, it doesn’t seem like he was behind. You almost fucked up, Siipal. Because of this year Mariel, the pendulum almost got fucked.

I wish I hadn’t followed.

Won anyway
He shook his head violently and shouted loudly.

“I won!”

Even the intermediate instructors of the Mutuga Guild were no match for me.

“For me, who survived Dosan Geomrim, this lukewarm duel is nothing more than a child’s play! Is there no truly powerful person! There is no one who can defeat this Heavenly Demon with a ‘fighting blow’ rather than a ‘weapon’. !”

I mixed bravado to show that I am still in good health.

“Guild leader! Bring a senior instructor!”
“…”

The guild leader couldn’t answer.
He was looking at me with a serious expression.

It was a huge surprise.

“And when Mariel is done, she comes out!”
“Why, why but! We weren’t friends like you said! Don’t be afraid to say that!”
“Who is your friend, you crazy bitch!”
“Hee!”

Because of that bitch, mana control was disrupted.

This might be a bit difficult. Maybe lose… Damn it! A crucial mistake! As the excitement of the battle quickly cooled, anxiety began to set in.

It was a side effect of consuming mana.
The mana that was not even half left tried to extinguish my courage.

“…I didn’t expect this. The amount of mana you have isn’t much, so I thought it would be just that… You. You seem to have excellent mana management skills.”

You saw it correctly.

No, more than that, did you know my mana pain?

So I guess they underestimated me. Because my mana barrel is fucking smaller than I thought. It was just covering the lack of mana with operational ability.

After all, is a cilantro a cilantro?

“So. Where’s the senior instructor?”
“Take a break. I’ll bring it to you soon.”

Is there no place?

“Aren’t you here?”
“Where are you?”
“Then can’t I go? If you’re not here, it’s over.”
“Bullshit. And you. Do you still think you can walk out?”

The guild leader opened his eyes like a snake and said.
What, fucking lynch and kill? That’s fucking scary

“They say that only high-ranking instructors will let you go. Could it be that you hit a ball? In front of so many people?”
“What is her phrase her? Of course I intend to. But to do that, I have to defeat her senior instructor. Mariel. Bring her.”
“Oh, I see!”

Mariel, who answered vigorously like a soldier, quickly opened the door and went out. Is she her? Are high-ranking instructors women? If so, welcome. Because my odds will be a little higher.

“Take a break. Mariel will bring it to you.”
“Hehe, can I rest? I’ll recover my physical strength.”

Anyway, there was no place to rest, so I went and sat next to the guild leader.

“…Anyway, I can’t beat a high-ranking instructor with your level. Being arrogant is about that, and prepare your mind to be beaten.”

But somehow this person has a similar atmosphere to Karin.

If Karin is openly and politely expressed, she pretends to be old-fashioned, but in reality, it is a sense of being condescending.

“No, but why are you so similar to our guild leader with your way of speaking and behavior?”
“What, what? Don’t fuck!”

Seeing you scream, it seems right.

She said, raising her spirits.

“Guild leader. Can’t you just send it away? In the first place, this happened because of your fault, and if you’ve done this, honestly, you’ve done everything. Isn’t Mutu doing this to innocent me to cover up the guild’s fault? Even the guild leader knows. What are you doing? Are you doing something stupid?”

I tried to convince her
Fighting any more is a loss.

I don’t know if the manatong is full, but now that I’ve consumed more than half of it, honestly, I can’t guarantee the odds. At first glance, high-ranking instructors must be dozens of times stronger than intermediate-level ones.

“Please stop before you get further embarrassed.
“You speak well. Well, I admit to being a bully. But there are things in this world that take precedence over common sense, right?”
“That’s far.”
“Closely.”

The guild leader spoke softly.

Me put her ear her to her her. At the same time, I felt a hot breath … Then she paused for a moment and then whispered to me.

“It’s money.”

It was also a year that I knew something.

“It’s money.”

Money is more important than common sense.

“I couldn’t watch it because it was a problem with my rice bowl.”

After saying that, the guild leader opened her mouth and smiled.

“…”
“I’m here.”

The door opened and someone entered along with Mariel.

Short, shoulder-length hair of a burning crimson … Wild feeling caught her eye her. She was a fit woman who felt like she was a red male lion.

ㅡ Wearing a red cheongsam.

Her blue eyes were as indifferent as those of a killer, and there were long vertical scars around her eyes. A cut? Could she be someone who turned into a martial artist after cutting a knife?

“Lizette. I won’t say much. Fuck this guy.”

My vigilance set off an extreme alarm.
It was a bezoar, no, it was fear that my heart would break.

The guild leader said the last thing while running his finger across my face.

“I’ll lose, but I’m secretly looking forward to it. Win if you want to live.”

This…

If I don’t draw in all the power stored in the fine wrinkles.

ㅡ loses
It’s chewy.

Black-Haired Alien From Another World

I went to another world, but there are no cheats or anything. E-class adventurer Katt Kim’s survival story in another world

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