2 – Survival (1)
I can be confident that I am a very ordinary person.
A person who, like everyone else, comes from an ordinary family, makes friends normally, serves in the military as an ordinary person, and likes games as an ordinary person.
The only difference is that he was a deceased person because he was so absorbed in a specific game.
If I wasn’t playing games with my friends, I just played it because I was completely absorbed in it.
[Soul World]
This is the name of a game I used to enjoy.
At first glance, it looks like an ordinary game, but once you get to know it, the depth is amazing.
First of all, the future changes depending on one’s choice, and the composition and harmony of the characters were excellent.
Although the story gets darker as it goes on, it becomes impoverished itself, but this was also well-received because it was probable.
But there was a downside that chewed it all up, and it was the f*cking controls and fighting style.
Nothing works properly, and the keys are often chewed up. I almost broke the keyboard a few times while doing it.
As a result, the story evaluation is good, but everything else is a problem, so it will be a game for maniacs.
It’s me, I was one of the dead people who immersed themselves in the characters and the story and cleared it several times.
But in reality, it is a deceased person and there is no such thing as anything. That damn squirrel, commonly known as ‘Porori’ gets hit by one, so I think I’m going to search for it.
‘Someday I will peel off my skin.’
I frowned as I pressed down on the still throbbing stomach. The smell of the rat’s urine filled her nostrils.
The squirrel’s official name is Ratatosque. However, in the fandom, it is called Porori.
Starting with teabagging, every single action is a monster famous for being like a dick.
Usually, when you enter the academy, you go to the nearby forest for training. If you go deeper here, it is here.
And as soon as you enter, you just meet the damn porori and most of them get cut in one shot.
It’s almost impossible to dodge because of the f*cking control feeling, and even if you win, they pretend to be dead and then attack again.
Porori is just putting all the sh*t-like things into it.
‘By the way…’
I leaned against a tree and looked around.
It was daytime before I passed out, but it was already dark.
This forest is not only inhabited by porori, but also dangerous beasts and monsters.
In other words, as long as you don’t get out of here, you will die with a 99% chance.
I don’t like that.
“Ugh…”
I managed to get my throbbing body up. It’s hard to even breathe because it’s hit right in the pit of the stomach.
In fact, it is a miracle that he is alive after being hit in the vital by Porori.
In games, it usually takes one hit and dies. It survives very occasionally, but it is meaningless.
‘It’s a relief that those occasions exploded now.’
I gathered some fallen leaves nearby and rubbed them on my face.
At least this will get rid of the damn sh*t pee smell.
You may ask what to do if poisonous insects are mixed in, but it is said to be mixed. Life like sh*t.
Jeobeok- Jeobeok-
Even in an environment that is half forest and half jungle, the sun seems to set quickly.
It is fortunate that this forest is warm all year round. Now you need a place to hide your body.
‘The presence of Porori means that there are no dangerous monsters nearby.’
The wild is the weak meat. It means that the f*cking Porori is the strongest in this area.
If you survive even if you are defeated because of your personality, you will only be spared. They agree to sh*t in the face instead.
Those in the know know, but leaving traces is a warning. This is my territory, a warning not to approach.
I have been warned, there will be no mercy if I break in one more time.
‘I feel very unfair.’
I slept in my own room and woke up here. I’m sorry, I’m about to shed tears.
Still, monsters won’t be able to approach you easily thanks to the traces you left behind.
Beasts and monsters have a good sense of smell, so you won’t run into them.
“Kleureung…!”
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There are things that aren’t.
I faced a wolf that growled and approached me.
It seemed that he had been starving for several days, and his energy seemed to have declined, and his ribs were bare.
It looks like he was kicked out of the group or lost in a fight and wanders around.
‘Why is the hungry wolf here…’
This forest is inhabited by various monsters and beasts regardless of level.
In other words, it wouldn’t be strange if a hungry wolf appeared in a low-level area.
In terms of game, he’s really easy to catch, but his problem is his extreme aggression.
To find something to eat, it somehow seeks out the weak and unconditionally attacks players with a lower level than itself.
If the characteristics of the game are accurately reflected, then it seems that he recognized me as weaker than himself.
‘How did you know?’
A beast is still a beast even if it smells like Porori. I gulped and took a step back.
I passed out and barely got up, and I don’t have any weapons.
In the first place, he was a person who lived a life far from the wild.
If it was Bear Grylls, it would have been made with great protein.
“Kang!”
Without even time to think, the wolf rushes at you like an arrow. I hurriedly raised my arm in bewilderment.
But I realized that it was a bad decision when the wolf bit my left arm.
Kwaduk!
“aaah!!”
The wolf’s strong fangs bit into my arm as if it would crush it. Sharp teeth dig into the skin.
A scream came out of the indescribable terrible pain. At the same time, the vision turned black and then came back.
A pain enough to make you black out for a while. I bit my teeth and glared at the wolf.
“Kleureung!!”
He’s glaring at me as if he’ll never let go of me. If you don’t kill me, the wolf will die.
But I have no intention of dying either. You have to do something.
If ‘fear’ had taken over your body just now, ‘instinct’ has taken over your body now.
You want to live somehow, a survival instinct that only emerges in extreme situations.
Kwaduk! Kwadeuk!
“Oops! Oops!”
He tried his best to bite my neck as I fell to the floor. Each time he blocked it with his left arm, but it only increased the pain.
I sacrificed that arm and groped around with my normal arm. Just in time, a branch of the right size was caught.
First of all, we need to get rid of this bastard. In response, I stabbed the guy right in the eye with the pointed part.
Pu-wook!
Unpleasant sensations are transmitted through the hands. However, survival instincts pushed away all the unpleasantness.
First of all, shouldn’t I live and see? Can’t get behind here
“Keack! Kkaeng! Kkaaeng!”
A wolf screaming and stepping back when its eyes were stabbed. I put my bloody arm behind me and looked at him.
He is rolling on the ground because of a tree branch stuck in his eye. Apparently, I won’t be able to come to my senses for a while.
“Ugh…”
In the meantime, I looked at the left arm the wolf had bitten. Even at first glance, there are more than 5 wind holes.
There was no visual effect because Porori had hit the stomach, but red blood flowed down his arm.
In addition, you should be concerned about rabies as well as being bitten by a wolf, and even if that is not the case, tetanus is certain.
The probability of death, which was 99%, was 100%. I gnawed my teeth and got up from my seat.
‘No… Not yet…’
You can buy it. I’m a veteran of this game, so I know all about what’s here.
What prescriptions are good for bleeding, which plants are good for bacterial infections, and which herbs are good for illnesses.
I know everything. I know everything, but I can’t live in a place like this.
I can’t die until I know what brought me here.
“Kwaaeng! Kkaeng!”
He’s still losing his mind.
Without delay, I approached him and stomped his head hard with my foot.
f*ck!
“Yep!”
If you step on it once, the guy goes mad. He would have bitten my foot if he hadn’t retrieved it quickly.
He has to stop breathing before he comes to his senses. Just then, a wooden stick stuck in his eye came into sight.
Aww!
I covered him with my body to prevent him from escaping.
Because it’s a big guy, it shakes violently just by struggling.
“Huh!”
Pu-wook!
A broken arm or something, he pushed the wooden stick vigorously with both hands.
Then the more he did, the more he screamed and made a fuss, but I also tried my best.
Paak!
Then the stick couldn’t overcome its strength and broke. Is the limit of the tree.
Fortunately, this was also expected. There is only one reason why I took the risk and crushed it with my body.
If the wooden stick breaks, it is to cut it down with a sharp stone next to it.
f*ck! Puck! Puck!
At first it sounded like hitting something.
Kwajik! Kwajik! Quack! Kwadeuk!
Georko’s skull shattered and even his brain was damaged. Soon after, the wolf trembled and died sticking out its tongue.
After that, I slammed down a few times and looked at the wolf while holding my breath.
Killed. I ended up killing the guy who tried to take my life.
I lived a life that was far from killing, but I acted according to my instinct when the danger came.
“Ha ha…”
Sweat flowed like rain and my heart throbbed like it was about to explode.
I took a couple of steps back and hit the butt.
Just taking a picture of the buttocks was painful, as if my left arm had been electrocuted.
[Successful first hunt! Slightly increases strength and agility!]
I didn’t even care about the status window. I passed the crisis of almost dying right away, but is there anything to be concerned about?
My mind is blank. Even though I killed myself, nothing happened.
Feels like survival instincts are forcibly suppressing nausea.
It was nothing, as if the adrenaline rushing through my body was acting as a kind of sedative.
[Attribute: Wild Instinct learned!]
A wild instinct?
At the first time I saw it, I unknowingly moved my gaze to that direction.
[Wild Instinct: ???]
[The wild is where the strong survive, not the strong.]
[All senses are maximized, and the more you survive, the stronger you become.]
Usually, a grade is attached to a characteristic. And you can raise that level.
But wild instincts are full of question marks. This is my first time seeing it too.
What the heck are you talking about? Even though I got a characteristic, I don’t feel anything.
It seems that the brain cannot accept a situation that is too unrealistic.
Throbbing!
I returned to reality due to the pain in my left arm that came belatedly. I frowned at the tingling sensation.
As the adrenaline, which was used as a sedative and painkiller, disappeared, so did the pain.
‘First treatment…’
I didn’t care about the wolf’s corpse. Treatment is urgently needed
Just in time, I remembered a plant that was good for bleeding. Deep forests are easy to find plants.
‘I will survive… By surviving…’
You’ll see the top of the son of a b*tch who threw this sh*t at me.
If the author of God did this, he would pour out insults on him.
[You have blasphemed God. Faith level decreases.]
What the f*ck.
It’s already annoying, but you’re making it even more annoying.