Strongest Man

The Ignoring Cathedral Part 1

In essence, this is a fan for beginners, just that it just doesn't seem to be approved. An average healthy adult male will have a strength of 6. What would happen if you added 10 to this number? Almost the weakest of women would easily surpass human limits.

A strange light flashed in Sungchul's eyes.

"I've heard the story, but I never imagined it /The Chosen one would benefit this much."

He was one of the original ones. Delicate dandies like 'Preselected' did not exist back then, everyone had to spend every day crawling together through the depths of hell. He knew that /it was all the survivors had made it through their strength and luck. That way, it's really the same. Those who cannot be managed, die. What Sungchul has seen in this cathedral is now releasing all of it out the window.

”Now! Now! Wake up! Great human! ''

They saw a pile of weapons and rations prepared in front of the sarcophagus. There was only one week worth of food and weapons that looked similar to the ones already provided. Everyone looked puzzled, but Sungchul already saw the difference.

"It's an enchanted weapon."

Weapons that were identical to the physique would have a very different compatibility fascinated. This impact was more drastic for lower-class weapons like the ones they had provided in the beginning. These weapons were the difference of the world with the current one being equipped by that group.

'Now, human! Throw away the trash weapons you brought, and hold these new weapons, please! It's 10 times better! '

They hesitantly exchanged their old weapons for new ones.

"Wow! They look the same, but I think it could just be better, somehow. '

”Yes, don't they feel lighter and stronger? '

The Drill Sergeant looked at the happy group's eyes and spoke louder with the usual grating sounds.

'' You picked some! You're protected! I, Sergeant Bor, will repair myself to coax you all safely through the tribulations of this Summoning Palace! '

The members started to relax and smile after listening to these words. They had accepted completely his words it was that it was a chosen existence.

“All people. We'll be back in the square soon! There's no need to be afraid! You have gained some strength beyond the human abilities of that trash! Snicker! ''

Sergeant Bor's words strengthened the group's pride. Laughter could be heard from the people, but Sungchul saw the dim light from the group. That's a lying lantern. This lantern was held by a single Homunculus leading one person in this direction.

'' Huuuuh? Whatisit? ”

Sergeant Bor reveals his knife-like teeth shaved as he questions the other homunculus.

”Manager! There are other chosen humans! '

“What? Selected human ... ?! ''

Sergeant Bor's eyes lit up with a deep red light.

'' There are 25 people here. What the hell is going on here? Assistant! "

The Sergeant Drill began to pant and won against the smaller homunculus before replying fearfully.

"I-it ... Man says he has to throw dirt first, so he dies. '

"Dirt ...? Does that make sense? '

The Sergeant Drill approached the newly arrived human and looked at him. He is a 20-year-old elected male and with a decent appearance and a balanced physique. He must have been very friendly, because he kept smiling even with the Sergeant. Some women began to observe him closely.

'Anyway, that's impossible! All Martyrs and wielded weapons have been approved to the 25 people supported here. Those who are late deserve nothing! '

The Drill Sergeant smashed the candy while shaking his heart. However, the face of the little homunculus was now beginning to pale.

'' B-but this Manager ... man .. is not average. ''

“What do you mean? The assistant? "

'' This human was someone directly chosen by the Chief Captain of the Iron Blood Knight Order! ''

"O-Order from Iron Blood Knights?! ''

Sergeant Bor jumped in shock. He was so surprised that even candy came out of his mouth.

"The Iron Blood Knight Order, yes."

Sungchul approved his name. After they defend the front lines of humanity against the forces of the demons. But right now, they had been damaged and had instead become the shields of the elites. An image of the captain's stubborn, Knight, bearded face flashed across his mind.

”Hey, you call yourself Sergeant Bor, don't you? Don't be so stiff, I haven't really adjusted to this world. '

The slow man finally finished his mouth. There wasn't a single speck he tried to try Sergeant Bor. He escapes by the twisted Sergeant Bor and begins to smile and is greeted warmly by the rest of the group.

“Halo everything? Sorry I'm late, my name is Park Ahram. As you can see, I'm 'Chosen' just like all of you. ''

It is an incredible display of confidence and convincing ability. He had already determined his status in this new society and was now making use of it. He clearly knows that /it doesn't matter what he says, Sergeant Bor can't touch him.

Sergeant Bor trembles, but he just keeps chewing the candy that keeps increasing. He finally came and arrived in front of 25 of them besides Ahram.

'Among you, there's this brat that Sergeant Bor has rejected. Please move forward now. Before Sergeant Bor this became very angry. ''

The people in the group continued to look at each other and exchange suspicions filled the gazes. Sungchul met two different gazes. They're the hip-hop boy and the branded girl he met in the beginning.

'Isn't that the guy?' '

"I think so too."

Finally standing in front of Sungchul

'Hi, hobo.' '

The hip-hop boy had an aggressive tone with Sungchul.

“This is you, isn't it? Everyone can see it. '

Sungchul laughed to himself as the child looked at him with arrogance in view.

"I think I should look like I'm a submissive."

The sound of Sergeant Drill's grille once again beat their ears.

"Hey you. Why are you raising your hand? '

Sergeant Bor looked at Lee Yuhoon.

'' Do you believe that /that's you rat? '

Yuhoon's shoulder fell due to the killing tone of the Coach Sergeant.

"No."

'Then Why did you raise your hand?'

Sergeant Bor nodded. Yuhoon, in a much more pleasant voice than Sergeant Bor, continued to speak softly towards the crowd.

'' The person who guided me has given me good advice. We can reveal the name of our guide.

A very primitive method, but an effective one. There are Observer Eyes above all Chosen ones. The Observer's eyes could only convey the witch's voice to their candidates and were invisible to each other. But this is not a problem if their candidates are asking for information. Only the chosen ones can answer this question. There is no room for collaboration.

'' As a reference, the name of the person who guided me was Leonis! ' '

Yuhoon was the first to be revealed, which was a conservative and smart choice.

The Sergeant Bor, who had been vibrating in vibration, quickly began to smile strangely.

'' There, man! Absolutely brilliant! You have earned points in this Sergeant Drill book! That's a great honor! '

Yuhoon could only scratch with a smile.

'The person ....'

Sungchul begins to suspect whether the idea actually came from the directing witch or from Yuhoon himself. A cold-headed person would not be able to refine such an idea so quickly.

'' My guide's name is Dolores Winterer? He said he was on a different level than the average magician! '

Ahram continued with a loud laugh. Sergeant Bor asked and kept asking in progress.

'' Man, the name of your guide? ''

'' Choi Hweyun's. ''

One by one, the group revealed the names of their guides, and a small homunculus followed behind Sergeant Bor and recorded them on sheepskin. When the half group finished, the young couple standing beside Sungchul started glaring back again.

'' Hey, hobo. Trying to get up now? That monster's gonna split you in half when he finds out you're mastering it, you know. '

"Is that true?"

Sungchul replied calmly. However, he did not look at the child, he was completely focused on the Observer Eye above.

'Should I try to take that ...'

It was just a simple construction. The primary method of transmission is only a simple type of telepathy with nearby individuals.

'' Then I'll stand in front of you. '

As he spoke, his right hand moved, he moved at a faster speed that anyone could see and took the Observer Eye over the child's head.

- Don't fight with the other Chosen ... Don't fight ...

Telepathy flows in. It was a distant telepathy that sounded weak and distant.

'Why are you standing in front of me?'

The boy, who was not aware that his/her Observer Eye had been stolen, started glaring at him once again. Sungchul pretended to be weak and lowered his gaze, and the boy smiled triumphantly.

'' Can't wait to die, can you? I'm not gonna stop you. '

The branded girl and the boy continued chatting behind her. It was as if they were fighting to the death near Sungchul. However, they could never imagine the reason his right hand would be gripping so firmly. It was as if he was holding something.

'' Why does everything look strange .... What ... is there a problem ...? '

The primitive telepathy of the Observer's Eye continued to buzz. Sungchul secretly reflects on this new revelation about Preselected.

'Now that I have spoken about it, take one of these people who have actually ever spoken to the Eye of Observer.'

His gaze fell on the distant Sergeant Bor and the woman was returned.

'' Elipas .. is its name. ''

The woman, including Yuhoon, never seemed to speak for herself but would reply very quickly. That means there is only one method through this telepathy, thinking very mentally strong.

"What's your name?"

Sungchul leaked a short and powerful support through the Observer Eye. Replies are open soon.

'Didn't I tell you before ...? My name is Krill .... '

Krill Regall's. As soon as he heard the name, Sungchul threw the Observer Eye into the air. It did not go far before the explosion occurred, followed by a splash of blood, but it seemed that no one understood this. Now switch Sungchul.

'' Umm ... man in colorful clothes! State the name of your guide magician! ''

Sergeant Bor reveals his razor teeth and asks for answers.

'' Krill. Krill Regall's. ''

The face of the hip-hop boy who was smashed while calling that name.

'' What ... What the hell are you saying? '

It's natural to be surprised. That's the name he'll claim. However, Sergeant Bor is not interested in a fair trial or a true trial. He stood indifferently in front of the boy with the stolen name and asked for an answer.

"Hey you! Man with earrings! State the name of your guide magician! ''

'' U-um ... ''

The hip-hop boy was drenched in cold sweat. He finally pointed at Sungchul and started shouting.

'' That's f*ker! He said the name of my magician! ''

“What? A human? ”

Sergeant Bor and a small homunculus with paper and pen tilted their heads.

"No.. shit. That's f* ker! He said the name of my magician before I could! Krill Regall is mine! ''

No one was here, and no homunculus would listen to him. The Sergeant Drill lifts a hip-hop kid with a collar by lifting a fat one.

"Get him! The rat! I finally found a criminal! '

"No ...! That's not me! ”

Sungchul looked indifferently at the dragged child, and silently put up his middle finger. Finally, the boy who understood what had just happened, but now it was too late.

'' H-hey !!! ''

The boy was immediately torn apart by the clutches of the two homunculi. His defiant screams rang throughout the abandoned cathedral.