
"Had arrived.."
A young man was standing in the middle of the night horizon, facing the horizon with an excited gaze as if he had been waiting for tonight to arrive.
The young man who was covered in black armor and dark purple hair, as well as the sky-like blue eyes on that night suddenly stomped his feet on the grass.
What would a suspicious and strangely dressed young man do in the middle of the night? Everyone would definitely say the same thing to color their thoughts towards that young man.
It was strange for a young man to be in the middle of a forest, and excitedly smoldering towards something. This is of course based on a strong desire for something. But, what is it?
We will not be able to know the wishes of this young man, because his legs are not as far as we think, just a few meters from where he stood a few minutes ago.
However, he stepped out his feet again bit by bit, giving a slightly clear depiction of the purpose of this Youth being at the lonely Midnight.
Until finally he entered into a large cave, and took out a cloth that had previously been washed with oil, then burned to become a light when he wanted to continue walking.
His previously flat face, had now smiled widely in the silence of the night and the warmth of the blazing flames. His feet kept tightening and deepening.
The depth of Goa is amazing because this young man has brought a lot of equipment, as well as some food for two days in his pocket. It wouldn't allow a serious-faced young man to carry this just for ridiculous reasons, would it?.
Not feeling that it had gone far, this young man suddenly stopped when he walked on his feet for approximately two hours. Stroke his heavy foot, nudge a large golden door.
If this was the place he was headed to, then what use did the food he brought for the two days supplies he used for? Is it just a normal 'portion' for him? It makes sense because his body is big.
"Old Dungeon, we haven't seen each other in a long time"
This cave turned out to be a Dungeon. Precisely the Dungeon was hidden from existence, and this Youth turned out to be an Explorer who conquered the Dungeon to obtain some items, with the aim of earning money from selling those items.
"Huffa.."
After strengthening his resolve for a while.. The young man, who was holding a magic bomb in his left hand, opened the golden door violently.
Two.. No, the Three Ogres were waiting inside the room with their large wooden weapons. But the instant the door was opened, the young man directly threw a magic bomb right in front of the Ogres before they attacked.
It didn't take long, The magic bomb exploded shortly after Ogre realized its existence inside a large room like the Royal Hall.
The sound of a violent explosion and the hot steam from the impact, filled the room ferociously. Even the cries of the Ogres could not match how big the sound of the explosion was.
Lucky the young man used a powerful iron Armor, so the steam from that crazy impact did not make him hurt in the slightest.
The massive explosion ended, leaving only thick smoke in the large room. His left hand that was holding the Magic Bomb earlier, had changed into a shield and his right hand was grasping a huge Sword.
"If Ogre has died, then he is wary of what other spooky creatures?" the question passed and became an answer after the room trembled and the smoke began to fade.
"Curtain, dammit."
Spear-armed Goblins surrounded the Youth from various directions, huge fire Golems circling the Goblins followed by the presence of two High Orcs leaders of them all.
For the young man this situation was quite difficult to overcome, because the siege of the monsters that blocked all the way for the Youth so that it did not allow him to get out.
'What should I do?' it is a question that will come out of all the humans who are in this situation, including this young man.
His right hand that previously held the great Sword, had now moved forward from the encirclement of the monsters. 'How does a man get out of this siege?' it is simply not possible for an 'ordinary' human to come out of this siege.
However, this young man was not just anyone, because of him.. Blessed with strength and mighty muscles.
"SLASH", that huge sword hit the bones of the Goblins that instantly split them into two small pieces. Continued with a heavy blow from the young man using his left hand, fainted? No, they died instantly their brains clashed with that terrifying fist.
Not only that, the huge sword that was very heavy was swung to and fro like a light rope. Banging, stabbing, crushing, all those crazy things happening at once.
"River of blood" is a precise depiction of this event. Whynot? this incident killed the Goblins who were bathed in blood by the Giant Sword with their own blood.
However, 'Man is still Human.' 'Silver level explorers would not be able to go against the laws of nature. They're all WEAK.'
Such was the tragic incident that threw the left hand of the Young Man to the ground when it smashed its sword to finish off the Fire Golem after the Goblin army was wiped out.
"Urghs!.. God fucking.. My left hand." so he said in a carpet of fresh blood that obliterated his hand.
Who then destroyed the young man's left arm? Seeing from the expression on the face of the Youth who was full of sweat and blood, the culprit was none other than.. The two High Orcs.
Smiling in blood, the High Orcs took out a fallen hand.. And then eat it with gourd. There was only one thing the young man said in the dark.
"How could it be?." how could a High Orc that was far away from him be able to cut off his hand?
The young man's expression was filled with horror, he put on an expression as if he had known what was underlying this mystery. Though he had previously only leveled his expression like a veteran.
"You guys.. Teleporting huh?."
Teleportation, sounds familiar to some people and is classified as efficient magic for some conditions, because this magic can move objects or subjects in certain locations. Just as one of the High Orcs did, he teleported his hand to the nearby Youth to slash at her without being discovered.
"It's bad.."
His left hand was severed, and there were still two powerful enemies in front of him. Anyone would also feel anxious in this kind of dire situation.
"But.. I'm not as weak as you think.. Stupid orcs."
A smile once again filled the expression of the young man. Like he was expending all his strength for a moment. And it turns out to be true.. He's getting serious.
"Magic Enchant: Glamour Boost"
His sword suddenly turned Purple following the color of his hair, and became even bigger than before. This time, he would fight it out to save himself. "Life or Death" depends on this fight.
"SLASH!", the sword that was already powered with enchant magic, broke into the flesh of the High Orcs. Slashing and crushing his bones in one swing.
Not stopping there, the young man cast a Spell that instantly burned the High Orcs who were in a dying state. Is it possible for a Silver-ranked Explorer or Adventurer to kill High Orcs?
No, it's impossible, unless you're a talented chosen one. This young.. Possibly one of them.
One High Orcs fell. The other High Orcs tried to teleport the Young man nearby to give a surprise attack, however.. The young man was more experienced than expected. So that High Orc had to die in one slash towards the head.
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2 Hours had passed in the room, the young man who had been fighting with a sword and lost his left hand, was now on the verge of his death due to the loss of a lot of blood.
Whoever you are, if you lose a lot of blood, will surely die if left like that. But in the young man's right hand, there was a mysterious Potion he had obtained from the treasure room.
"I can't walk anymore, I hope this potion is a healing potion.. Haha."
"In addition, I got nothing but this wound and potion that was my only hope for living, sold as well I was sure that I would not pay for this wound. I'm losing."
He raised his expression again, drinking the potion in hopes of stopping his heavy bleeding.
Usually the potion will react after being drunk, however, this potion after being drunk does not even give a reaction to his body. Even the bleeding did not subside.
"Dam. It's useless.."
"Was.. This finally?"
However, another danger appeared before the young man, a giant Ferocious Lizard that directly attacked the Young man using its sharp tongue.
The young man was on the verge of his death, so it was very unnatural that he could move and fight like before. He just. resigned.
"I.. Going dead?"
His eyes closed, his body cooled, his hearing disappeared. Death awaits him.
His heart stopped beating, even his body was currently being chewed by the Lizard in its huge mouth.
But a moment later, his eyes opened again right in the mouth of the puzzled Giant Lizard, "Why is he still alive despite having chewed?".
"Eh.. My left hand?"
His left hand back? Is he regenerating? But there's no time to think about that. Right before him, the mouth of a Giant Lizard that could even prey on Gold-level Explorers, grumbled without a doubt.
"Magic Enchant: Blisful Boost"
For the second time, his Sword had turned bigger than before. Destroy the lizard from the inside. But still, the Lizard was still stronger than him.
As of.. He died with pain and pain. But, he returned to life for no apparent reason, repeatedly attacking and repeatedly dying, until finally, he killed the Lizard with mixed feelings.
"Why am I still alive?"
This young man was named Wilbert Victorio, a Silver-ranked Explorer who gained immortality to come back to life.
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