Chapter 209 00209 Leaves, Meets (1/2)

“Son of a bitch! Stop fucking around and hurry.... Huh? Huh? ”

“You crazy bastard...! ”

Pump! Kudangtang!

You hear a short shout and a dull noise echoes. As you turn quickly, you see a filthy man rolling around on the floor. And on top of that, there was a sighing, bickering user. Given the Golden Lion's mark, you appear to be a member of the Golden Lion Clan elected as a controlling instructor.

The user starts kicking towards the man rolling around on the floor, making sure he can't take his breath away from one hit.

“Now, dare you, in Barbara, to the Golden Lion, to the Clan, to rebel? ”

“Huff, huff, huff, huff! ” T rans l at ed b y jp mt l.c o ｍ

Every time I kicked a fallen man, I also severed the teacher's voice once. The man screams in agony, and his gaze shifts towards him naturally. The loud noise was not enough to attract the attention of everyone in the deep sea, but it was enough to attract the attention of new users around him who were shaking. Then, the eyes of those who saw the scene were filled with frightening emotions.

When I saw the scene, I shook my head. Strictly speaking, even with reasonable control, it was possible to impose appropriate sanctions on those who were too refractory and inciting the atmosphere with the exclusive authority of the control instructor. (Of course, there is a degree to that.) Even when I got in the car twice. At that time, the beating girl was dragged to the center of the square, being humiliated in front of everyone.

However, given the current situation, it was a mistake to beat the sanctions method in a public place.

They are just a blank slate of users who have not yet experienced the whole plan. At that moment, you may see the effects of oppression, but it will give the new recruits the first impression that it is evil. Maybe it's better to beat it secretly like a beating girl and then publicly tell the reason after the situation is explained later.

Either way, the Golden Lion Clan regrets having elected that user as its control instructor. Suddenly, there was a fairly skilled second and third year tea, not a senior car. If he was an old lady, he would have masterfully controlled it or dragged him off to some hideous place. However, the instructor seems to have taken pride rather than knowing the current situation of the clan.

I felt a little sad when I saw the instructor who was still unable to open his eyes because he was buried in his old glory. He is no longer the Golden Lion he once was. At that time, the pride of being the best clan would have covered everything, but now you've fallen hungry, just like the rest. That is, their high pride will not work now. If you think the clans are going to be very competitive about recruiting users, it's something to look forward to.

At least some of the control instructors next to him were trying to slow down their colleagues, making sure that they were at least thinking about it. I was about to pass, but then I had a bright idea. New users, the white paper, are getting stained by the golden lion. I'm sorry for them, but this could have been an opportunity for me. I should be competing with various clans in the next 3 months, but I thought it would be okay to build a good image one by one from now. Tr a nslate d b y jpmt l.ｃo m

I slowly walked towards you. The man was beaten, but instead of seeing him, he was constantly whispering. Usually a few hits can silence you, but you seem to have an evil temper. The instructor was pushing his arm as if he was a temperamental man.

His arms are heavily tilted back after defeating his allies. It was a moment when I was about to put my fist down, toward the man who barely got up. I quickly intervened with them.

Bam!

The fist of the control tube and the friction sound of my palm holding it spread. I couldn't help but feel the shock on my hands. A slight magical reaction was also felt. I laughed nonsense into my heart. No matter how legitimate the control was, it could be seen as outrageous.

“What, what! Who are you!”

“Huh...? Hey, hey! ”

The instructor, who just wielded his fist, turned his head slightly surprised, raising his voice. And a flimsy finger that quickly grabs his shoulder. A fellow user who was drying next to me made a big gesture to see if he knew my face. A second or two had passed. She snaps at the instructor's back and screams frantically.

“Oh my…. Why are you suddenly hitting...? ”

“Shut up, you idiot. Mercenary….”

She speaks out loud enough to hear me. Soon after, I caught a glimpse and began to whisper by grabbing the controller's ear. Immediately, the pouting face began to turn into a slightly embarrassing expression. I opened my mouth in a calm voice only after I saw the expression change in time and time.

“I came here because of the commotion. What's going on? It's noisy. ”

“Well, I'm here to see Mercenary Road. Oh no... This guy is out of control and being noisy... ”

“Even so, the fist I just punched wasn't that light. It caused serious injuries to new users. ”

“Oh, no... It's... There's a lot of strange people... That….”

T r an sl ate d b y Ｊpmtl.ｃom At last, he stutters with a contemplative face, whether he has regained consciousness. The goal was not to push these two users to the end anyway. So I thought it would be better to let him go.

“Anyway, I understand. I'd better join the situation as much as I'm an official. It looks like you're out of hands. ”

“Go, thank you. Haha.We have more people than expected this time. ”

The female user next to him hesitated as he quickly stepped in. I nod once and turn to the side. There was a man sitting on the floor staring at us with a blank face.

“Get up first. He's feeling better. ”

I reached out my hand and I said, ”Hot.” I felt a touch and pass by. He seemed a little hesitant, but he grabbed my hand. At that moment, I immediately empowered his hand and forced his body to rise.

“Fuck, fuck. Who the hell are you...? Ugh!”

The man he raised was quite a tall man. He had a kidney that was likely to surpass 190, and his upper half was tightly bundled with pig muscles. As I grabbed one hand and lightly raised it, a small amount of astonishment erupted from the surroundings.

After seeing me with a confused face for a while, he coughed loudly and opened his mouth.

“Hey, hey! You're his superior? Where the fuck am I supposed to have this fucking experience? Huh? Ooh, we've been passing through that barrel for a week... What? Anyway, I had to survive the monsters in some weird place! ”

“No, you're right! Is this not Korea? No, is Earth right? ”

“Send me home! Please, please let me go home! ”

“Where am I...? I barely survived... Mom... Dad... I want to see... Ugh….”

From the look of controlling two users, I saw what kind of person I was, and starting with this talk, the questions popped up like a bot. I waited patiently for their words to subside. Soon after, someone cries, my gaze gathers towards you for a moment, and I open my mouth in a calm voice.