I’m Alone on the 100th Floor Chapter 46

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I’m Alone on the 100th Floor Episode 046

14. Y1 floor (3)

“Before I make the offer, I’d like to ask, do you know that there’s a saying that goes, ‘Don’t even touch a dog while you’re eating?’”

Eugene, who had pushed back the chair he was sitting on, stood up and looked up at the giant standing right next to him.

“what?”

Geohan frowned, as if he hadn’t heard what Eugene said.

“If you don’t know what I’m talking about, then that’s fine. What I’m suggesting is that you give me one minute, so just get out of here.”

The giant, who was facing Eugene’s expression, lowered his face and let out a breath like a bull’s.

“go away?”

It was a face covered in knife marks that was so intimidating that just looking at it made one cringe.

“Hey, say that again.”

If I opened my mouth, it seemed clear that a fierce face would shout and swing its fist.

“Please stop. You too, please calm down for now.”

Mr. Choi, who had been glaring at the gangsters, was sweating profusely, perhaps because he had not expected Eugene to come forward.

“Hey, are you scared? Tell me.”

Ignoring Choi’s words, Geohan tried to stretch out his arm to push Eugene’s chest…

Dismissed!

I was startled by the sparks flashing in the air and took a step back.

“This kid… what is he talking about?”

As the ruffian, startled by the lightning, muttered with a murderous look on his face, the remaining men walking towards the table quickly drew their weapons.

[Level: 43]

[Level: 43]

[Level: 44]

[Level: 49]

Eugene checked the level of the guys out of the corner of his eye and took a stance after confirming that the deer was hiding.

‘I guess we have to find a solution without causing any damage to the store?’

The food was so delicious that it was a different experience than when I broke the restaurant window on the 10th floor.

“This kid, is he wearing a level cap?”

The level 49 scoundrel took a step back after seeing that Eugene’s level was displayed as a question mark.

It was because they thought his level was higher than theirs.

‘Surprisingly, will he just step down?’

There was a reason he was the highest level, but compared to his ignorant face, he seemed to be a guy with some brains.

” shit??????

As the three thugs with their weapons drawn paused, the highest level thug suddenly snickered and spoke.

“Hey, there’s no need to be scared.”

The scoundrel who had been waving his hand that had been touched by electricity took a quick look at Eugene’s appearance.

“I don’t know what the special trait is, but it’s surprising. Just take a look at this little guy’s equipment.”

The three thugs checked the clothes Eugene was wearing at the leader’s words.

He was wearing only a thin layer of cloth and no equipment that could be called armor.

“That unarmed kid is acting like shit.”

Even if he was a martial artist, he would have worn at least gauntlets or leggings, but Eugene was naked and not even wearing those things.

“No matter how high your level is, without a weapon you’re just a sandbag.”

Eugene glanced at his empty hands and asked back.

“Well? Don’t you think it’s a hassle to carry around, so you just put it in your inventory?”

The scoundrels were making a fuss.

“What a braggart you little punk!”

Eugene’s face hardened at the villain’s sinister smile.

“Mr. Choi, didn’t we warn you? If you keep acting like this, we won’t be able to take you away nicely!”

As one of the thugs swung a crowbar in his hand, Choi looked straight at him and swung a frying pan with all his might.

“Ugh!”

A frying pan swung with a shout

It creates a heavy gust of wind and a crowbar and

They collided.

Bang!

Judging by the loud, ridiculous noises, it was obvious who had won.

%..Kwak?!”

The rascal with the iron club, unable to overcome Mr. Choi’s strength, fell backwards.

Eugene, who was watching Mr. Choi swing the frying pan from behind, secretly pulled in his chin.

‘It was an exaggeration of the ability value.’

The reason Eugene thought of Choi as ‘a person similar to me’ was because of his abilities.

It was practically impossible for a level 31 player to show off that kind of performance against a level 40 climber… but it was a different story if the ability value exceeded the level.

‘Considering that it’s level 31, it’s likely that the level wasn’t blocked because of the job change… There’s only one thing I can guess.’

cooking.

Eugene, who remembered that the food he had just eaten was more delicious than any meat he had eaten at the top, was convinced that the reason his ability was so high was because of his ‘cooking’ ability.

‘Either you have a hidden class related to cooking, or you’ve raised your related traits to transcendence… one of the two.’

Raising a characteristic to ‘transcendence’ meant that the last stage of that characteristic had been surpassed.

‘If the saint I just heard about really exists, then there could easily be a class called a chef.’ Eugene, who had been blankly staring at the sight of someone swinging a frying pan, spotted a thug running towards him and growling. “Hey, F**k!”

Perhaps because he hadn’t anticipated Mr. Choi’s abilities, the expression on the running villain’s face was filled with bewilderment.

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Given the circumstances, it seemed that the person who ordered them around was greedy for Choi’s cooking and was trying to drag him away.

“Hey, stop! Stop it, Mr. Choi!”

The firefighter who had wrapped his arms around Eugene’s neck shouted, pointing a small dagger at his temple.

“If you don’t want to see this kid die, stop!”

Choi’s face hardened as he swung the frying pan in unison at the sight of the guest being taken hostage.

“What are you doing to my guest right now!”

Mr. Choi shouted, but the villain, emboldened by his shout, shook Eugene, who he had taken hostage, and spoke.

“Heh, heh heh… I didn’t know there was such a desperate measure. I thought the captain was just going to take me because I was good at cooking, but it turns out there was something to it!”

Eugene, who was being held hostage, looked to the side with an annoyed look in his eyes.

‘Ah, the smell…

The gangster’s armpit was rubbing his head, which was extremely unpleasant.

“Hey, let go.”

Eugene muttered softly, but the bully didn’t seem to hear him. He put more strength into his arms and shouted in a more assertive tone.

“Mr. Choi, let’s go easy on each other. Put that aside and follow me. We’re not such bad guys, are we?” Mr. Choi gritted his teeth as he looked at the three thugs groaning on the floor.

Although his ability was high, that was all. It seemed like he couldn’t think of a way to save the hostage in front of him.

“Please let the guest go first.”

When Mr. Choi let go of the hand holding the frying pan, the thug who was holding Eugene finally seemed relieved and started laughing unpleasantly.

“Okay. If only it had been like that from the beginning… Huh?!”

The face of the villain, who had been hit hard on the leg while continuing to speak, was distorted horribly.

“Let go.”

Eugene gritted his teeth as he kicked the thug’s shin with his heel.

“When people talk, listen.”

Eugene, who was diligently shaking off the hair that had touched her armpit in discomfort, looked at Choi’s expression.

He seemed embarrassed.

“Ugh, ah… Aaaah!!”

It was understandable, because the villain’s leg was broken even though he had only moved his heel slightly.

‘what?’

If it was something that a warrior-type climber currently ranked would have done, it could have been like that.

However… even in that case, this would only apply if you were wearing equipment that increased your abilities.

“Oh, I almost broke the store in my anger.”

Eugene, who was busily brushing his hair, reached out to the thug who was holding onto his leg.

“Ugh?!”

Eugene lifted the scoundrel’s neck and looked at the wooden door that he had broken.

“Get out, Inma.”

Swish! He threw the large, hulking man towards him as if he were throwing away a piece of junk.

“Thank you boss! I ended up with one leg thanks to the food.”

When Eugene, who had been yelling at the giant who was being kicked out of the store, looked at the three remaining men lying on the floor and spoke, the remaining men flinched and shook their shoulders.

‘Don’t you think it’s a hassle to carry around, so you just put it in your inventory?’

That was because I realized too late that what I had said was not an exaggeration.

“Hey, what the heck!”

As the remaining people who had risen up in confusion hurriedly left the restaurant, the deer that had been crouching under the table began to look around with only its antlers and eyes slightly exposed.

???uh.

Choi, who didn’t even pay attention to the fleeing gangsters, was looking at Eugene with a dejected expression.

“You’re a ranker… right?”

If he could lightly shake his heels and have that much power, it was clear that he was not an ordinary ranker.

“No, I’m not a ranker.”

Eugene smiled and answered that he was not a ranker and sat back down in his chair.

“Can I order dessert?”

Choi, who had been making a ‘don’t lie’ expression at his answer that he was not a ranker, tilted his head.

“Yes?” “Nothing particularly major, but I think it would be okay to ask for dessert service… …

“her……

Mr. Choi, who had been blankly staring at Eugene, burst into laughter.

“Okay… which way would you like it?”

Eugene ordered, giggling.

“Water.”

With a look of defeat on his face, Mr. Choi answered.

“Yes, one cold noodle.”

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