Chapter 46 (1/2)

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I heard his skull crack into bits and pieces and his last breath leaving his body.

”He's weak...no. I've just gotten stronger.”

I never was the type of person who liked to fight. How did I end up this way?

A combat skill? That was given in that white room. It's just a part of me now, since it became part of my instincts. I just naturally know how to fight now.

Everything I think is weird is just my brain being strange. I'm too calm for all of this, and I'm adapting all too well…

Have I always been like this?

I have no idea. I just don't know anymore.

While looking down at this creature I've just taken out, I came to a conclusion on what to call it. It'll be called a hop goblin.

A hop goblin is something that's widely used across games with a physique that's much bigger than the typical goblin.

It's actually too small… to be called an orc. I mean, orcs are trademarked with all that muscle too.

So, I'll just call it the hop goblin.

While putting this new name on a dead creature's body, I checked to see if there was anythign worth keeping.

They call guys like these...b.u.ms. He literally doesn't have anything on him. What gives…

Sigh.

Well, let's just go check out where they dragged the bear to.

If I'm lucky, I might even find their hideout. That'll be the jackpot.

Thud. Thud.

I began walking, following the tracks on the ground through the mountain. It was rather easy since there weren't any difficult paths along the way.

They appeared to be pretty mobile.

Tik! Tik!

”Eh”

Something flew and hit me. The protective gear I had on had blocked whatever it was, and just happened to make that noise before falling to the ground.

Tik! Tik! Tik! Tik!

It keeps flying at me. I looked straight trying to figure out what it was.

It was a fairly good sized, long needle.

The ends were pretty blunt while the tip was really sharp. Chunks of liquids at the end didn't make it seem any friendly either.

A poisonous needle?

”Tch. with needles…?”

I guarded with my face with both of hands as I looked to see where the needles came from. There was something smaller than that hob goblin sitting on a branch nearby.

He had a green colored skin on a slender figure. He looked like a skinny monkey, but with longer nose and shaper teeth.

His height couldn't be more than a meter. If it came down to a fight, I probably could just beat him to death.

I could see the long, tube-like tool he was holding in his hand to blow the poisonous darts at me. Unfortunately for him, the protective gear I'm wearing is made of reinforced plastic and kevlar weaved into it. That just won't work for him.

”Divine Attack.”

Four lights appear above my head. Four of them flew straight towards the monkey and began bas.h.i.+ng his body.

Puk! Puk! Puk! Puk!

”Kiekk!”

He quickly fell to the ground from a height that was close to a 2 story building. He was now shaking in shock.

”Kuruka!”

”Kuruka!”

”Kiru Kuruka!”

d.a.m.n. They all reside on the tree branches. They look pretty primitive seeing how not a single one of them have a bow and arrows.

”Divine Attack. Divine Attack. Divine Attack.”

I'm going to consecutively use this attack to take out everything that's surrounding me. Strangely, and lucky for me, these lights must have some kind of homing function because it's chasing down those who are dodging.