31. Experiences leave traces.
Awakening, tutoring, exam, OT, joining the company.
Passing out after training, memorizing, and sparring.
The things I had done so far flashed through my mind.
Although the physical time was short, it felt like several years had passed.
I learned a lot.
I expanded the world I knew and looked beyond it.
What I learned from my tutor was the basics.
Miscellaneous skills of ordinary people’s standards that have been learned since childhood.
And what I learned after joining the company was the immortal fighting method.
After I got stuck with the f*cking team leader, I realized how crude what I had was.
The angle at which you reach, your skills in handling your senses, and how you use your body.
Everything was clunky.
I got a glimpse of the sophistication of the technology during the sparring with the team leader.
I learned how to use my senses, that is, by seeing a cross-section of new technologies.
It took time to attach it to my body and get used to it, but I was still able to use it clumsily.
As I focused my senses, I caught the movement of the blind dog running towards me.
There was no need to mix feints with the attack.
Among the invaders, there are those who have high intelligence and can respond by observing the opponent’s movements, but these are the ones who are faithful to their instincts.
Crrr!
Fangs, spit, violent gestures and red eyes.
Everything caught my eye.
Also, the feet of the guy who was running hit the ground.
My sixth sense, like a sharply forged knife, read its movements.
Weight is placed on the foot you step on, digging into the ground, and your running speed slows down. The excellent immortal body vision captured that moment.
I felt the movement just before jumping, my muscles contracting.
I felt like I could see the future alone.
As expected, the blind dog hit the floor and jumped up like a flying fish.
Pull your waist back and sway.
Perfect!
I could see its teeth biting into the air and its nose wriggling.
When all kinetic energy is used up, the body stops. I turned around and stretched out my feet.
After jumping, my foot stuck in the side of the guy who stopped at the top.
Yep! Wow!
I felt a solid sensation in the heel.
I probably broke a few ribs.
The body of the guy who was hit by the foot extending upward from below bounced upward and then came down.
I grabbed his pretty head with one hand and swung it.
While I was spinning and kicking, the guy who was aiming for the back got hit by the blind dog bat I swung.
Wow!
They cry and have hunting habits.
It draws attention from the front and targets the back.
The things I learned about this guy were put into practice and became familiar to me.
Every experience leaves a trace.
Those traces soon became skills and abilities, and could be used in practice.
Above all, because I now had a complete textbook in front of me, I was able to see and learn more.
They called me an icy senior, an emotionless shooter, etc.
Now, the liver is a leap forward created to catch up with the special species.
Shooter was an excellent textbook.
Two blind dogs rush forward with two backward steps, passing through the empty air.
After dodging, he hits the next guy’s head with his fist, turns his body halfway, pulls out the knife and throws it.
It’s a knife stuck in the head with a thud.
Avoiding their attacks again, I rolled backwards and pulled out the knife to retrieve it.
Kim Jong-ah was not surrounded.
What the shooter is doing now is a position battle.
Don’t rush. He constantly moved his feet to induce the blind dog to move.
It is an amazing spatial perception ability.
Calculate the rapidly changing distance and position of your opponent to maintain an advantageous position.
Of course, it included my sacrifice.
Those who are targeting me are being ignored. Even though I didn’t agree with it, they are really carrying out the operation.
“There’s some delicious food over there. Eat that. Meanwhile, I’ll split the back of your head.”
There’s no way a crazy shooter would say this, but it sounds like he would.
Damn it.
Aside from being damned, what she shows is really great skill. Since we are humans, we cannot be as sensitive as immortals.
Instead, she used everything she had.
Knowledge, strength, and even taking advantage of the enemy’s habits.
While I was focusing on seeing and learning, a gap appeared.
This is my first real fight. Mistakes are natural.
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Quack!
One ran up and bit me on the forearm.
The excellent material of the bulletproof body armor was not pierced by its teeth, but the physical impact was transmitted directly to the forearm.
Ting.
The moment I was bitten, I pulled the knife from my waist.
I put the knife I had drawn into the gap in the guy’s snout and cut it.
If your jaw muscles are split, it is meaningless no matter how great your teeth are.
Grumble.
The guy fell, blood foaming at the mouth.
I kicked the falling guy’s head.
Phew!
It is a mid-distance shot. 개새끼야.
Since they all really look like dogs, this doesn’t even seem like an insult.
He pops his head, spins the knife, holds it in reverse, and goes into a fighting pose again.
At the same time, I paid close attention not to miss the gunner’s movements.
The throbbing pain in my arm quickly disappeared.
There was no serious damage to the bones or muscles.
I realized what I had to do.
Operation overview.
One, I become the bait. Because immortality doesn’t die easily.
The trauma of becoming dog food is a later problem.
Second, in the meantime, the shooter reduces the number of enemies as much as possible. I kill them so that I don’t become real dog food.
Third, hold on. Until reinforcements arrive.
It’s a crazy operation no matter who hears it.
There is no other way.
Therefore, there is only one thing for me to do.
It attracts attention.
There were two things I learned from working with the team leader.
Concentrate and predict your opponent’s movements.
The other is to deceive by spreading rumors.
The opposite of hiding one’s presence.
To deceive.
Open your senses, use gestures, posture to attack, and live as if you are going to rush in right now.
The wild living skills I learned from the shapeshifters are mixed together.
It was effective and created a synergistic effect.
Crumbling!
It also has an incredibly good effect.
“……you’re good.”
The crazy gunner praised.
I didn’t want to hear praise like that right now.
But this works really well.
A pack of blind dogs with red eyes, at least fifty in number, rushed towards me.
When I saw the eyes of those who had lost their reason, my voice cleared.
“Sasuuu!”
shouted.
No matter how much I fly or crawl, I can’t survive in this condition without getting hurt.
It’s okay to take an advantageous position.
It’s no different from hoping that your sleeves won’t get wet through waves crashing at the beach.
Quad Deuk!
bitten
I stuck the knife into the head of the biting guy and pulled.
It is a force that breaks the skull.
Quack!
I get bitten again.
This time, I hit the head with my elbow.
The gunner was nowhere to be seen. There were too many dogs running around me to find her.
I threw a low kick with my shin bitten, and it immediately became a blind dog low kick. In that way, he kicks with a range that is twice as wide as usual.
Those who targeted dangerous areas, vital points and arteries, all tore the jaw muscles.
Cut off the head with the handle of a knife.
Raise your knees and break the chin of the car.
There was no time to breathe.
So there was no time to talk.
Take a deep breath. And think.
I am immortal.
Therefore, it does not die. No, you don’t die easily.
Forget about the pain for a moment. It’s a pain blocking technique I learned from the knife-edge canter.
Calmness instead of pain.
Extremely cold.
Immortality is not a machine that can fight forever.
Therefore, let’s only block attacks that cause fatal damage to our body.
Let go of the guy who bites your shins, but break the head of the guy who bites your inner thigh first.
Knees, elbows, and joints were protected by protectors.
Boots made from a very special material called compressed leather were harder than steel.
puck! I kicked the guy aiming for the Achilles tendon, and a tooth flew out of his snout.
Next, step on the head of the guy running from below and blow it up.
The guy who was talking nonsense in front grabbed his neck, pulled it, put it in his armpit, and broke it.
Their weaknesses were clear.
It’s the head. It is said to be a special internal structure that consists of the heart and brain as one.
All I had to do was aim for the head.
As learned. Hit and hit and hit.
Fists and feet, knees and elbows.
The whole body was used.
How many birds did you hit like that?
My vision started to get dark.
It’s a bleeding problem.
I lost too much blood.
How much longer can I endure?
I hit the back of the head of the guy hanging on my forearm and knocked him off.
“You crazy bastards.”
Among the loud bullshit.
A single voice reached my ears.
And at the same time, heavy drinking hit my ears.
Doo doo doo doo doo!
Noise from firearms.
Bub bub bub!
A noise that pierces through skin, flesh, muscle, and bone.
Kieng!
The scream of a blind dog.
“Hey, Yoo Kwang-ik.”
And the gunner’s voice.
“Didn’t you miss it?”
I asked. I couldn’t miss a single one.
Then it’s damage to private houses. It’s all that’s left to prevent that, but if you miss it, there’s no harm in the world.
Then I guess I’ll feel dirty.
“I didn’t miss it.”
the gunner said. And I closed my eyes.
Honestly, I can’t hold on any longer.
If you’re going to fight fifty hounds by yourself, then you should give me proper weapons and equipment.
This is not it.
In the dark, my vision became dark and I had to face my condition.
I’m fainting.
* * *
Two dogs were hanging on both arms, one was on the left leg, and the one on the back was aiming for the neck and ended up in a piggyback position.
Fainting with a blind dog hanging from his body.
It was the appearance of newcomer Yoo Kwang-ik in the eyes of Kim Jeong-ah.
The number of dogs on his tattered body indicated the severity of his fight.
‘I stopped it all by myself.’
What did you do? All we did was reduce the number.
Since he is immortal and does not die easily, he uses newcomers as bait and reduces his numbers himself.
I did plan that.
But I didn’t think I would be that safe with all this planning.
There are no injuries except for scratches and scratches on the skin.
I started by risking an arm or a leg.
All that’s left is a small bruise.
Instead, the moment the fight ended, the new man had eight dogs attached to him.
“You crazy bastards.”
A familiar voice was heard from behind.
He was an assistant manager of security team 2 from headquarters.
I heard he was on an outside business trip today, but it seemed like he came here right away because it was nearby.
After that, I also saw two police buses called chicken coops.
They were the troops who unleashed their fire.
Because they were in a hurry, they brought in trained ordinary people, not immortal police forces.
Since a few civilians died anyway, the decision must have been that it was better to suppress them quickly even if it meant sacrificing some of their personnel.
But the whole situation is already over.
That also ended not because of me, but because of the new recruit.
Of course, the only person who saw it all was yourself. I turned off all communication transmissions to avoid nagging.
Therefore, there is no recording record.
“Is this situation over?”
He looks like a police officer. His voluminous hair stood out in his SWAT uniform.
It looked like he had used too much hair growth product.
“Yes, that happened.”
Security Team 2 assistant manager said.
“No, we made a fuss and brought in two companies, but all we had to do was bring a few rifles. Yunan.”
At those words, the assistant manager also looked around.
The body of a blind dog that died and died again.
How many are there? There were at least two hundred.
Usually, the number of dogs spewing out from a wave is more than two hundred.
There are quite a few people who arrive and kill them with heavy weapons.
‘No, they’re real dog idiots.’
Does this make sense beyond being a dog idiot?
If you have a group of combatants who are good at fighting and have fighting skills, you can block them with waves and fists.
If you’re a shapeshifter, three would be enough.
No, shapeshifters really hate getting hurt, so they’ll get angry too.
So what about here?
Two, one of them is a leap human.
It is less powerful than Transformation and has no immortal regenerative ability.
The other thing is that this is my first actual performance, Immortality of a Newborn Chick.
And that immortal is now struggling on the floor.
We need to get an emergency blood transfusion kit right away and put it in. I was hurt a lot. But can this level be considered slander?
Isn’t it a common occurrence for immortals to have their limbs blown off?
‘f*ck this.’
Cursing comes out of nowhere.
If we just look at the fact that the two of us stopped it, this is really… … .
The assistant manager’s eyes turned to the newcomer.
To be honest, I would be lying if I said I didn’t covet a friend like that.
gulp.
My mouth was watering.
Suddenly, Kim Jeong-ah blocked his path with her body.
“What is it?”
It’s been a year since I’ve been dealing with immortality. Kim Jeong-ah’s insight went far beyond that of ordinary people.
“No, no.”
The assistant manager explained the situation to the police special forces officer who came with him and cleared the air.
Don’t be upset, but you guys came and there were no civilian casualties.
If it had been a little late, there would have been damage from the fire special. It’s thanks to you.
With words like that.
Kim Jeong-ah heard it with one ear and did her job. Communication was reconnected.
“Unit one, report. Situation over. No casualties.”
I was nervous. He said there was a time when he was a newbie, and his team leader was even more shitty than he is now.
Because everyone’s own situation is the most shitty.
Kim Jeong-ah thought that the team leader at that time was even more of a bastard.
“……Are you a tortoise?”
The team leader answered.
Even after hearing those words, Kim Jeong-ah had nothing to say, so she acted as usual.
I was sparing in words and responded with silence.
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