I felt a drop of cold sweat flowing on my back.
No matter how much it is called the Gapju of Idea, over there is a rock that shakes with Idea. It's a bracelet,
it's Daejeon, and it's a big trouble if you get caught once in your sleep.
"But if you were my boss."
"Hey! Hey, Kapju!" What are you doing? Run! Run!"
"Huh? That wrist grab?"
"Hmm. That garbage is a mouthpiece."
Even the other teachers did not understand the loudness of Park Jin-sung from afar. I thought it was just a
moron who could not grasp the situation.
Byun Ki-young, who became a little impatient, swung the rock vigorously. The rock that was shot as it was
was was not enough for a student to endure.
"What's that size?" My squad leader... Did you lower the water level on purpose all this time?'
Park Jin-sung was surprised by Byun Ki-young's power far exceeding expectations.
a poor play
Storm growth in low water supply, then dramatically wins.
Was it an act that only believed in himself, not a bully who only hid and ran away?
"Noona sunbae! Come on!"
"...."
Gabju didn't move in her seat. I stood in a hurry and watched the rock approach.
"What? The rock moves all of a sudden!"
"I guess that's what the 2nd grade squad leader did!"
By the time the audience noticed, it was too late. Even the other third graders were slow to respond.
The rock flew in a very smooth parabola, not to its size.
"My armor sunbae's value is only manure for my proof!"
The target is definitely my sister, Kapju. He was on the verge of being beaten for weeks.
"I'm a senior. I hope it's okay"
"Yeah, you're not going to die"
The audience did not doubt the shining armor of the third grade. Even when I saw that dangerous rock, I
sneaked away from reality.
"Excuse me, sophomore."
But only one.
There was only one student who thought similar to Park Jin-sung.
"Third year is a big deal?! For Seungri, this toilet Kiyoung will make it', Oh, you! You!
Juye is a key force in our squad. In the future, many tests will require a masterstroke."
"AN SEONG HO, why are you here?" J, jenjaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!"
Byun Ki-young's disastrous cry,
The rock that was flying fell right away,
And it all happened at the same time that Byun Ki-young fell down. Shin-hyung, who had been hiding in the
third grade, put Byun Ki-young on the ground at a tremendous speed.
It was a level where it was hard to keep up with the eyes. Only the results of Byun Ki-young's fainted were
shown, but the process for it was completely omitted.
"It was an opportunity to prove my worth.... Why did you interrupt, squad leader?"
An older sister senior, called Juye, stared at the student who laid Byun Ki-young down.
1st Squadron, 3rd Squadron, 1st Squadron, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho.
Among the third-grade units that Haeundae High School boasts, the strongest student in the world.
The officially recognized overall combat capability is A로, a monster that always remains at the top of the
national combat simulation test.
The age and status of the student were recognized by the government earlier.
It meant that A-class combined combat capabilities were classified as immediate combat capabilities.
Therefore, many said that the introduction of the military school was purely due to Ahn Sung-ho.
"You know, it was a little dangerous this time. I have a duty to protect my squad members."
"What if I didn't have to keep it?""
said the chiefly.
Juye was also a genius with B급 class overall combat capability. However, he has always been under the
shadow of An Sung-ho.
"Maybe so. But there's no need to keep the odds. [I'll catch it]]"
Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho fought while talking to Juye. It felt a little strange because my mouth and body played
separately.
"Hee, gee, gee! Ahn Sung-ho sunbae? (wordplay)
"Oh, wait, gurgle."
The second graders, who were standing foolishly, put their backs on the ground first. One fell down with a
bubble in his mouth, and the other collapsed with his eyes turned upside down.
No one could face the process of Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho catching and passing the second graders. Others
could only see the results that had already fallen.
"Hmmm. Is that a person?"
"Last 2nd grade."
The best monster in the school slowly approached Park Jin-sung.
"I will surrender! Surrender! It's just that there's no white flag, but I mean it!"
"Second grade...you're the one who just warned Zhu Yee that it was dangerous. Right?
"Well, that's because our squad leader is a little clever. I don't know what I'm going to do., Uh, well, isn't
Gap-ju precious?"
"That's a bad lie."
"Well, wait a minute. I'm surrendering!"
Ahn Sung-ho lowered his posture slightly. Even though he only bent his knees a little, the aura he emitted
was great.
"[Must]"
Ahn Sung-ho quickly entered Park Jin-sung's arms. The expression was instantaneous It was just as fast as it
was already here.
"Oh, my! Please listen to me!"
Park Jin-sung reacted as soon as he was caught by Ahn Sung-ho. He held the dagger in reverse and aimed
exactly at Ahn Sung-ho's left arm.
"Uh!"
Feeling danger, Ahn Sung-ho hurriedly widened his distance from Park Jin-sung.
"Wow. Did you just see Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho's speed?" It's amazing
"Hahahaha! As expected, Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho." You're totally playing with grade F, aren't you?"
"I thought you were good, but you seem to enjoy the performance."
Students under the guise of an audience praised Ahn Sung-ho. In their eyes, all they could see was Ahn Sungho teasing Park Jin-sung.
"Boo, did the squad leader avoid you?""
Surprised, Joo-ye stared at the two with her eyes wide open.
"Second grade..."
"Oh, my." Ahn Sung-ho gently lowered his head. The shadow on his face gave off a very fierce atmosphere.
The tingling pressure on the audience.
"Make a statement of rank, sophomore."
"I'm Park Jin-sung, a trainee with an F-level Idea, 2nd Battalion, 10th Platoon, yes."
"You? I see...." Park Jin-sung openly checked the time.
"There's still a minute left?" I'm going crazy.'
The seniors and their colleagues who might be number one in the country. None of them have been retires
yet.
I wondered if I could manage to hold out in this state, but I stopped expecting less than 10 seconds.
"Why do you have to look at it like that?"'
I'm sure you'll think of a lot of people sitting on your back, headhunters somewhere, teachers, and even our
squad members.
Just don't finish it. Let's see if the F-class gets beaten up anyway.
Let's watch a fun comedy for the rest of the minute.
"Well, that's a little annoying. Not a lot, but a little bit."
The teachers who are laughing in the distance, and our 10th platoon leader who has a clear gums.
Park Jin-sung finally made eye contact with his homeroom teacher.
"JINSUNG, way to go!"
It is indeed the homeroom teacher.
The 10th platoon leader smiled broadly and fired two thumbs with both hands.
"Where are you looking, sophomore?"
"Huh? You don't call me because I'm Grade F?"
"Do you think I'm funny?""
"What? No way. Those teachers won't be able to do it to Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho. He may be the strongest of
the 1,000 here."
"Do you mean, maybe not?"
Ahn Sung-ho re-established his posture.
Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho did nothing careless. Park Jin-sung was also quite embarrassed because he had never
seen such a reaction before.
"Huh. What kind of AlphaGo is this?" Are you really a high school senior?'
Park Jin-sung didn't even realize that he swallowed.
The reflexes I saw when I turned over the toilet..., If it weren't for Idea, it would have been crazy.
"Excuse me, Sergeant Ironman."
The monster is watching him, Park Jin-sung felt.
"Focus, Park Jin-sung. This is advice."
"...."
"I hate guys like you."
"Huh? What did you say I did?"
For the first time, Ahn Sung-ho's face was distorted.
"Why don't you try?"
"Why are you talking about No-Oh-Oh-Oh-Oh?"
"If you're pretending you don't know, that's fine. Instead, I'll mention the facts."
Time is passing by somehow. A little more time will give that stupid crowd a shot in the pit of the stomach.
a wind hidden like a wind; a light sunlight; a spotless sky.
It's still a contrast to the noisy crowd.
"What?"
Suddenly, Park Jin-sung felt tightness of breath without any connection.
I overheard it. If the second graders lose this time, some of them will be transferred because they are not good
enough."
"...."
Park Jin-sung's face was also slowly distorted like Ahn Sung-ho. We came to appreciate each other's distorted
faces.
It was a fact aimed at Park Jin-sung by anyone's eyes. He was determined to kick out the annoying class F
under the pretext of this battle.
The monster that Haeundae High School boasts and the F-class that Haeundae High School hates?
If Park Jin-sung breaks miserably, the more reason to kick him out will increase.
"Are you listening, Park Jinseong?"
"I want to graduate from this school, Sergeant."
"Then show your efforts to match it."
"…can I do that? Well, Sergeant, maybe it's all right."
For the first time, the F-class, the weakest school ever, wanted to betray the expectations of others.
Let's try to ruin the expectation that we'll lose anyway. This person in front of you may be able to handle it
somehow. Still a breath of wind, still some dim sunlight, still a spotless sky.
Only Jinseong's view of the world began to explode alone.
"Ah."
The blood vessels on the temple sprang up. I could feel the blood vessels expanding, the blood circulating hot
and fast. The eyes, whose large black eyes were attractive, turned into four hundred eyes.
The whites are all around the black.
The black figure isolated on the white looked like an uninhabited island somewhere.
Excessive adrenaline was secreted, and the resulting heart gurgled, and the whole body woke up as if it had
been directly caffeine in the blood vessels.
Jin-sung was confident that he could control every fingertip and every toe perfectly.
"...."
Smiling.
Only after touching the corners of his mouth did Jin-sung realize that his corners of his mouth went up.
[Totally murderous]
Grade: S (F↑)
I'm obsessed with the desire to kill humans.
Physical ability increases three times the amount of exercise it originally has.
You can identify all the vital points and ideas that the target has.
You can recognize the most efficient route that can destroy an object within your ability.
The target's ideology or life must be taken before it can be turned off.
Total combat capability: ?
It was a little ambiguous whether the authenticity changed or the environment surrounding the authenticity
changed. I just felt like something had changed.
"Sighing..."
Jinseong, who exhaled his hot breath, was no longer an F-class soul that could not be recycled.
The air has changed. I see. The F-class dagger wasn't all you had."
"Oh, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry."
Everything that Jin-sung had changed, including his way of speaking, attitude, and expression. He looked like
a different person, just like a shell.
People who are really sorry don't laugh like that. And you don't have to be sorry."
"Laughing"
Jin Sung could hardly stop the corners of his mouth from going up. Even if I covered my face with one hand,
it was the same.
[I'll catch you]
Grade: B¯
You can definitely catch the object you designate.
It is limited to a certain distance, and you go to the position of the object and catch it yourself.
The time taken to travel the distance is omitted.
The texts that only appeared in Jinseong's eyes appealed to very explicit information.
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"
"Are you sure you can see through my ID?"
"Ah! I'm sorry!" I can't stand it anymore! You're really going to stop me, right?"
"Whoa, come on. Is the 8th grade syndrome the significance of your existence?"
Obviously, Park Jin-sung's atmosphere turned 180 degrees. However, the school's best posture was also
unchanged.
Jin Sung fixed the F-class dagger.
Everything seemed troublesome, but Sergeant Ahn Sung-ho could not find a chance to attack.
"Smile."
In fact, the murderer, who was an S-class soul, recited his words.