Bad Ending Maker Chapter 56

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puck!

Oasis gritted his teeth, allowing the counterattack to take damage.

The round eyes burned bright blue.

I caught Kracelsus, the boss of the warrior class, 150 times. I had a sufficient understanding of the warrior class.

All that remains is to adapt to Cain personally!

‘I can see it!’

Even the most expert person has habits, mannerisms, and attitudes that he or she cannot help but have as a human being.

And… … a gap!

Oasis was gradually accumulating Cain’s battle data through dozens of attacks and defenses.

‘Show me!’

And finally, a pattern emerged.

After Cain used ‘Sura’, he unconsciously placed the sword down to his left.

‘Induce defense to the lower left, and hit the upper right at the crucial moment!’

Oasis, having made a decision, gradually concentrated its attacks towards Cain’s lower left side.

Cain’s sword gradually shifted further and further to the lower left.

There are 3 seconds left until the cooldown of the spell.

Oasis opened its eyes wide.

Before he knew it, Cain’s long sword was clearly tilted to the lower left.

‘Now is the time!’

Shaaaaak!

Following Oasis’ instructions, Bisil bit her teeth towards the lower left.

Zzz!

Cain kicked him out with a sura.

At the same time, Oasis leaped forward with all his might and struck Cain’s empty idol with his staff.

Even if Cain uses ‘Sura’, it’s a distance that can’t be covered!

The attack went in!

“… … ?!”

But at that moment, Cain’s sword was already sheathed in its scabbard.

Oasis’s complexion turned pale.

It was Cain’s habit to keep the knife at the bottom left.

Since the scabbard is on the left waist, it is quickest to place the sword on the lower left to prepare for the swordsmanship.

“Baldo: Jungcheon (中天).”

With Cain’s soft muttering, the long sword rose from its scabbard.

At that moment, Labo’s words flashed through Oasis’ mind.

“You must think about attacking at all times and in all situations. If you don’t attack, you can’t defend.”

Even though he was pushed to the limit, Cain was waiting for the right moment to counterattack.

It was faster for Cain’s longsword to stab Oasis in the chest than for Oasis’ staff to reach Cain’s head.

Oasis laughed bitterly.

‘I got hit.’

Phew!

Cain’s ray of light-like foot also pierced through the oasis.

* * *

The match is decided.

“… … .”

Cain looked down at the oasis that had collapsed in front of him, breathing heavily.

Oasis clearly attacked before Cain.

However, the priest has no melee skills. Even the staff’s attack motion is one of the slowest.

On the other hand, the Musa’s swordsmanship skill is incredibly fast. In terms of attack speed, it is in the top three in Wings Online.

In addition, Cain’s long sword, the Star Moon Sword, has unique options.

Moonlight Sword

– Rating: Epic

– Item Lv: 88

… …

– Start of Mind: The time required for the sword drawing action is reduced by half. When manually drawing, the cooldown time of all sword drawing skills is reset, and the sword drawing technique can be cast immediately.

Optimization of the drawing technique.

It was a weapon used only because of this option.

No matter how hard you are pushed back, there is no skill better than the swordsmanship of a warrior to find a momentary opening to counterattack.

This difference in performance was the deciding factor.

“… … .”

Even though he won, Cain kept his mouth shut.

If Oasis was not a healer priest, but a user of another profession. If he was a user of a profession with slightly better attack performance.

‘Could I have won?’

I couldn’t shake the thought that I won not because of my skills but because of the difference in professional performance.

Under his furrowed brow, Cain’s eyes sank like dust.

“Oooh, ooooh… … .”

Meanwhile, Oasis was lying down and sobbing.

“I lost. Uuuuuu… … .”

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Labo believed in me, but I lost.

‘I should have dragged out the fight for a long time instead of being obsessed with the cooldown time of the opponent’s skill… ‘

The priest’s greatest strength is his staying power.

They failed to take advantage of the situation and rushed into the match, inviting defeat.

Labo came and sat down next to Oasis, who was blaming herself after realizing her mistake.

“Well done, Oasis.”

Labo revived Oasis with a resurrection item and patted him on the shoulder.

“Master… … .”

Tears welled up in Oasis’s large eyes.

“I’m sorry. Ugh, I could have won… … .”

“It’s okay, it’s okay. I did well enough.”

Labo gently stroked Oasis’s head. Oasis sniffled.

In the first place, you’re asking a priest to beat a warrior one-on-one. And that’s against a former runner-up in a martial arts tournament.

It was an absurd request.

But Oasis almost won even with that penalty. It was quite a feat.

‘… … Actually, I didn’t know you could do this well.’

I thought we would lose by a huge margin. I never thought we would be able to catch up by even a single point.

If Oasis had been a little more calm, they could have easily won the long-term battle.

But as victory was imminent, Oasis became anxious. So they continued their reckless attacks and were defeated.

Labo didn’t want to blame it.

Rather, I wanted to praise it.

‘You’ve come to want to win.’

Oasis, which had been aiming for unconditional defense, is now turning to offense in hopes of victory.

Labo felt that this in itself was Oasis’ growth. In a desirable direction as a PVP fighter.

But, defeat is defeat.

Thud. Thud.

Cain walked slowly towards Labo and Oasis.

Oasis started to hiccup, and Labo stood up, shaking himself off.

“You win, Cain.”

“… … .”

“As expected, you’re really good. Since you won, I bet you’ll tell me the truth about the Season 1 Martial Arts Tournament Finals… … .”

“I don’t like it.”

Cain spat out and glared at Oasis fiercely.

“If you have that much talent, why are you a priest?”

“yes yes?”

“If you were a different profession, you would be able to rank in the martial arts competitions. Why are you a priest, the weakest profession?”

The embarrassed Oasis began to hiccup.

Cain clicked his tongue in annoyance.

“… … I cannot concede this victory.”

This time, Labo frowned.

“what?”

“This match is invalid.”

“No, what the hell are you talking about? You won… … .”

“I won because of the difference in job performance. If that friend had been a user of a different job, not a healer priest… … I don’t know what would have happened.”

Cain shook his head.

“… … Even if I fell to the ground, I’m still a gamer. I have pride. I’m not shameless enough to say I won after barely beating the weakest class in the top 3 PVP classes. This match will be invalidated.”

Labo, who had been listening quietly, clicked his tongue in disbelief.

“What the hell are you talking about, Cain?”

“what?”

“Since when have you become a nerd who PKs based on your opponent’s occupation? What? It’s invalid because you won due to the difference in occupation performance? You’re talking nonsense.”

Labo was now downright laughing.

“This isn’t a PVP based on the rules of the martial arts tournament, it’s an unlimited PK! Even if the person competing wasn’t a healer priest but a level 10 beginner, a winner is a winner and a loser is a loser.”

“… … .”

“You’ve become a terrorist who kills anyone you come across in order to destroy this game. Do you still have the pride you had as a pro-gamer? Huh? Mr. Hunter Killer?”

“… … pride always remained.”

Cain, who had drank all the potions to fill his HP, glared at Labo.

“No, I have nothing left but my pride. It was ruined by Aaron’s cheating and your acquiescence, and I was not wrong… … I have nothing left but the belief in myself.”

“… … .”

“You’re right. I became a terrorist who kills anyone I come across in order to destroy this game… … But this time, it’s a ‘match’ to clear my past reputation.”

On the road to returning to past glory, we won under unreasonable conditions, and we could no longer tolerate that.

“… … I don’t feel good about it like this. That’s why I’m dissatisfied.”

“under!”

Labo growled, not hiding his annoyance.

“Discussing the balance between jobs in PK? And you’re the user with the most PKs! There’s a limit to nonsense! What you’re putting forth isn’t pride. It’s just double standards and stubbornness that’s gone out of style!”

“… … .”

“You’re saying you won’t accept the result if you fight against the weakest class, the Healing Priest? Then, if you fight against the strongest class, will you accept it?”

Sreung!

Labo stepped forward, drawing his sword.

“I will break down your soft and complacent thoughts.”

“what?”

“It’s a showdown, Cain. The conditions remain the same. If I win, you become my subordinate. There’s no way you’ll win, so I don’t need to say anything.”

Rabo raised his sword straight in front of him and muttered quietly.

Dark Knight 4th job advancement, Demon King exclusive skill.

“The devil has descended.”

Immediately after.

Behind Labo, the night fell like a curtain.

“what…….”

Cain let out a shaky sound.

Clearly, the time zone in the field was daytime.

Even though it is an underground town, a few rays of sunlight come down from the sky through the cracks in the cave to distinguish the time zone.

But when Labo used his skill, everything was plunged into darkness.

The few rays of sunlight that barely made it through, the gas lamps that were flickering in the air… … all lost their light.

and.

“… … !”

Against the backdrop of that artificial night, Labo, cloaked in darkness, seemed to be something else.

A dark aura enveloped my entire body from head to toe.

The swaying darkness took the shape of an armor.

The body, immersed in the overflowing darkness, appeared twice as large as usual, and its two glowing red eyes gleamed eerily in the darkness.

Just like an evil spirit that came to this world to bring judgment upon God.

“What I need as a subordinate is a vengeful spirit who hates everything, not a former pro-gamer who is looking for chivalry.”

Labo muttered in a dark, distorted voice.

“What is this… … What the heck… … .”

Cain stuttered.

I’ve never seen a skill like this. So ominous, so evil, so creepy… … .

‘This is the user’s skill? It’s like… … .’

… … Doesn’t it seem like a boss monster’s skill?

A chill ran down his spine without him knowing it. Cain shouted at the being in front of him.

“What the hell are you… … !”

“Don’t you know even after seeing it?”

Labo absentmindedly raised the sword with a huge dark aura on it.

“He will be your boss from now on.”

It was cut down big.

Swish!

A huge slash of darkness flew towards Cain.

“Huh! Sura… … ?!”

Cain quickly took the first attack with a sura, but

Kwaaaaah!

Then, the darkness that had been spreading behind Labo’s back all at once rushed in following the sword’s trajectory.

The night came rushing in like a tide to Cain.

“… … !”

There was no time to use ‘Nachal’. Cain was swept away by the waves of Dark Aura.

“This… this… this… this… this… this… this… this?”

One blow.

HP became 0 and Cain collapsed.

And then… … it sank endlessly into darkness.

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