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Chapter 1: Great Disaster at Rocky Canyon


Weed was embroiled in deep agony.

'The truth is that I'm not a hidden genius.'

His school grades weren't that good. But he thought that South Korea was the victim of irrational thoughts.

"My test scores are a little lacking but the rest of my grades are fine. Ah, that reminds me of the score for the morals test... It was very low."

Memories of his teachers scolding him resurfaced. The biggest beneficiary for the abolition of corporal punishment was the schools!

Anyway, his plan to lure the Sulleion was a resounding success.

"They've fallen into the trap that we dug. Kkuukkuk!"

"Kill. Catch them and eat them!"

"Kuooooh!"

There was the roar of monsters from both sides of the rocky canyon! While the shallow water flowed through the rocky canyon, the dark blue skin colour of the Sulleions holding spears and bows could be seen.

It wasn't easy for many adventurers in the continent to see such a scene, let alone feel confident. Those at the bottom would be perfectly isolated and killed! It was a terribly overpowering impression from the viewpoint of the party concerned.

Pale's fingers holding an arrow trembled as he felt the pressure.

"My archery skill means that I can aim at the top of the canyon but then what?"

It was impossible! The Sulleion warriors continued to shout. This was an action to increase their morale before battle. The morale of a monster played an important role in changing its basic stats.

"The humans won't be able to escape and they will be our food."

"Kiyaaah!"

The warriors yelled loudly as they had secured the favourable terrain of the rocky canyon. There was a minimum of 3,000 Sulleion warriors gathered. The terrain of the Harsel Mountains became steeper as it could deeper so it was one of the worst places to encounter an enemy.

Yellowy cried out with pensive eyes.

"Ummoooooo....."

It was a situation where he might finally be turned into a ribeye steak. The King Hydra's 9 heads stretched in all directions. The Black Imugi spread its wings as it prepared to soar up. The flying creatures could escape into the air so those on the ground resented Weed a little bit.

Nevertheless, it was decided they would fight until the end. The 47 sculptural lifeforms from the Jigolaths were willing to give up their lives.

"I have to kill even one more before the end."

"Even if I disappear... I will have no regrets about my short life."

The creatures made by the sculptors were determined to burn up and die a violent end. In contrast Bingryong, Goldman and the wyverns were relaxed.

"That human is planning a sneaky operation."

"He is a cunning fellow, gol gol gol!"

"He won't let us die here. He will continue to make us work."

They had experienced a few crises with Weed so seeing an army of monsters was as familiar as eating and drinking water to them. Bingryong and the wyverns especially knew Weed very well.

Meanwhile, the cries from the Sulleion became more frequent as the warriors prepared for battle.

Their choice of a weapon was a bow! They had taken control of the high ground in the rocky canyon so they could shoot arrows down. The Sulleion warriors used steep tipped arrows and a good hit rate so the damage was fairly high. If arrows were fired simultaneously towards the ground then it would be a rain of arrows.

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