Mercenary camp, prison, night.
Nait looked at the stone wall of his room, his fist drawn back, ready to slam into the wall.
'It's time to get to know the special skill "Rage "and it's time for me to get out of this filthy place. My dear room, I had so much fun with you, but it's time to part, farewell.'
When he thought of using a special skill. His complexion and eyes changed to a bright red, until he started to let out a faint smoke.
The fist moved from its position towards the wall. To hit the wall with the force of shaking the place and the effects of dust.
These beatings made the wall look like a spider's nest with a large hole in the middle.
Because of the earthquake caused by Nait, he alerted all the people around the place, including the guard who was guarding the entrance to the underground prison.
There is a reason to dig the ground and set up a prison there. It was to prevent people like Nait, who had the power to break the wall, from escaping.
'Che… It didn't crash, I guess I'll go to Plan B.'
Nait scratched his head, puzzled by his failure.
What he didn't know was that he was underground.
When they brought him here his head was covered, which made him believe that between his freedom and his imprisonment a mere wall separated them.
"What's going on?"
A guard arrives at the crime scene to see what crime Nait committed in his room.
The guard was so shocked by the shape of a wall that he got angry and approached Nait's door and started scolding him, 'Oh... my God how dare you try to escape. I will tell the Right Deputy Prang. You will receive the punishment you deserve.'
"Oh… hello sir guard. Did you say punishment? HAHAHAHA… you must be joking." Nait moved with a laugh in front of the door, and looked at the guard with a cheetah face.
"Bug, looks like you have some skills."
Nait grabbed the bars of the door with his hands and began to try to get them to bend over. To form an opening to get out of it.
"Hey… what are you doing?! Go back or…" A guard grabbed the hilt of his sword and threatened Nait.
"Oh? What will you do, I'm in front of you." Nait walked out of the room through his hole and stood in front of the guard, "Come on, what are you waiting for?"
The guard gritted his teeth. He took the sword out of its scabbard and started to wave randomly.
Nait Inch didn't move, but he didn't get any wave.
"Come closer." Nait approached a guard and sneered at his fear.
As a result, Nait didn't even get hurt. The guard made us drown in despair and shock, 'What?! what?! Not even a wound, I can leave scratches on metal using my ability {Aura}."
The guard's legs retracted unwillingly from great fear, and he thinks, 'In his fight against the pig, though he had many wounds he did not fall. But I didn't even hurt him. What will I do?'
'Well, he doesn't have any offensive skill. As long as I find an idea how to knock him unconscious. It all ends.' About a guard finding an idea on a way to bring down Nait.
The guard moved his sword towards Nait's neck as he wished to slash it as he used his strongest skill, the Rank 3 [Aura Blade].
Which gives the sword great strength and speed to cut anything.
He didn't want to risk using it because it consumed a lot of mana.
Noticing this, Nait moved his left hand and blocked the sword.
With that movement, the sword entered his wrist so deeply that it reached the bone.
"Fueh… that was too close. Good move." Praise the strength of the guard.
He pulled out the sword from his left hand.
"I think the joke time is over. It's time to go." Nait's right hand became stiff from the pressure. Nait looked at the system window and saw that the cooldown time for a special skill "Rage" had expired.
"This is for my precious bread." He said this and moved his red right hand, whose attributes were all increased by 50%.
When the guard saw the fist coming toward him. He tried to avoid it, but his efforts were in vain. The fist hit his face, specifically his nose, to break it.
Not only did Nait's fist stop hitting the guard's face, but it continued with it pushing the guard's face against the wall, and a collision occurred that made the guard lose consciousness.
"Ughhhh… how does he have such an attacking skill…" The guard said before he lost consciousness.
'Well, quite a force. Oh, I forgot to ask about his rank in mercenaries to gauge my strength.' Nait thought as he headed for the sword scabbard on the guard's waist.
'At least that will help.' He picked up the sword and put it in its scabbard.
'Time to get out of here. The guard always comes from here, so the way is from here.'
Nait moved through the dark hallway towards the exit from the prison.
***
At the same time on the right wall of the camp a storm was brewing there.
'Uhhhhhhhh... how cold it is. This cold makes me remember my wife hehehe. It's been a year since I last visited my family. I miss them.' Sadness appeared on the observer's face when he remembered his wife and children.
He pulled out a necklace from his chest and began rubbing it for a while, then opened it. To show that it contains a picture of a young woman with long red hair and two children, one holding his mother's leg and the other being carried by the mother.
'Tomorrow I will ask Lady Number 6 to let me visit my family. I'm sure she's a good person who wouldn't refuse my request.'
This person was a watcher in the walls. whose specialty was a magician. This puts him under the command of their most powerful witch, Number 6.
People with abilities are divided into warrior and magician or war magician. All magicians, warriors and war magicians, have their own characteristics on the battlefield.
As the magicians focus in the far attack power. They learn using their abilities, ranged attack type skills
On the other hand, warriors deal using their ability in their body and weapons.
As for war magicians, they are a mixture of magicians and warriors.
There are still many majors, but the most famous of them is the third.
'Fuh... I can get smoke out of my mouth, cold... uh... hmm?!'
While the magician was warming his hands, his expression turned blue and his breath stopped. In his hand he held his wand, and used a rank 1 skill [Fire Flame].
What he saw next made him take a step back and shouted, "WE ARE UNDER ATTACK… quickly ring the alarm bell, alert everyone… a pack of wolves is attacking us."
[Properties:
– Strength: 34 (+20)
– Agility: 32 (+10)
– Defense (Vitality, Resistance): 11 (+12)
– Intelligence (Magic): 10
]
[Skills :
– [Skill I'm not thirsty (level 1)]
– [Skill II Accumulated Damage Resistance (Level 2)]
– [Skill II Large Cell development (level 1)]
– [Skill Muscle Effort (level 2)]
– [Skill Bleeding Resistance (level 4)]
– [Skill II Lightning Cheetah (level 1)]
– [Skill III Muscles Rage (Level 1)]
– [Fatigue Resistance (Level 1)]
]