I Became a Blind Swordsman at the Academy chapter 266

266. Dongbang, Cheonseon Academy (31)

If there is one most important factor when raiding a boss monster, it would be the process of figuring out the pattern.

Reading the attacks with unique patterns of various bosses in advance and taking the corresponding movements according to the patterns.

When ordinary users play the game, there are strategy videos or texts with explanations left by other users who have already cleared the boss and figured out the pattern. I often clear bosses.

Of course, one of the ways to enjoy the game is to try heading directly to the ground without looking for a strategy.

The most important thing is that there is an ‘opportunity’ to challenge the boss as long as it’s a game.

The player does not die even if he dies.

When I die, I watch a black screen for a moment and then go back to the point where I saved, or even if I get a serious injury, if I take a deep sleep, my limbs will be fine.

Because it’s a game.

Why do we play games?

For fun and enjoyment.

To create another ‘me’ in a world far from reality.

There will be various reasons for each.

If we have one thing in common, we don’t want to have an ‘unpleasant experience’ even in the game.

If you are an extremely ‘normal’ gamer.

And realistic deaths and injuries in games can be an unpleasant experience.

In a sense, it evokes the spirit of challenge, and if you want a challenge, there are some users who choose a difficulty level where a character dies forever with one death.

However, ‘If the character dies while playing the game, the user himself will also die.’ Or, ‘If the character is injured, the user’s body may be damaged, so please be careful.’ When a sentence like this comes up, the story changes.

Well, there must be some users who can press the select button without hesitation because they are addicted to this excessive adrenaline secretion that I am feeling right now.

Anyway, what I want to say is that since it’s a game, there are things that are possible and easy.

Of course, people living in this world do not have such elements at all.

In fact, there are raid groups in the adventurer’s guild here, and when the raid team succeeds in attacking a certain monster, that knowledge is often passed on to other adventurers.

But it’s another story to deal with a gigantic monster that has never existed in this world.

Going back to the beginning, each boss has a variety of patterns.

In some cases, there are also so-called ‘f*cky’ bosses, such as ‘instant kills’ that must be avoided, or patterns that come in at odd beats due to strong randomness.

There is a lot of significance in clearing the first difficult boss raid in the game.

With the sense of accomplishment of reading their respective patterns, minimizing damage, and clearing by shortening the time by even a minute or a second, people want to win the title of ‘first clear’.

Even in this game I was playing, there were boss monsters, and there were users who cleared it for the first time.

Among them, there is one user who has won the most first boss clear achievements.

I won’t bother explaining who it is.

Just remember that there are such users.

If there was one thing I felt when I faced Murka before, it was that the PvP was also a boss battle in a way.

Since there is information about the opponent’s attack, it was like a standardized pattern. It was a person-to-person battle, but it felt like a boss battle.

When ‘wings’ sprouted from Murka’s back, the forgotten sense of accomplishment was revived.

An unknown enemy.

Unpredictable attacks poured in, but the ‘feeling’ made the interpersonal battle feel like a boss battle.

It was to the point where I noticed even the slightest movement of the opponent without even realizing it.

A movement that can be said to be a kind of habit. The movement is a pattern, and an attack that varies according to the pattern.

That was the main feature of the boss fight.

Of course, Murka at the time was a monster with a significantly higher level than me, so he couldn’t avoid death.

Well, shouldn’t it be meaningful that he killed him?

ㅡQuaang!!!

A house in the immediate vicinity is destroyed, and bricks are scattered everywhere.

I chose to get low and quickly get out of his sight.

The case of Wei Zihan, who used the sword of the Volcano Sect, was a little different.

I’ve never actually experienced Volcanic Sword, but I remember seeing the description of its main features once.

The sword of Hwasan, which is famous for its beauty, is known for its ever-changing and elegant swords, aiming mainly for quick swords and fantasy swords.

Just by looking at the rough explanation, it must have been the ‘f*cked up’ boss I mentioned earlier.

Compared to the human Wei Zihan, the chunks of rock you see here and there mean that you are a fairy.

It seemed to be full of gaps every time it moved due to its large size and dullness, but it did not reveal any particular weakness. There was only a pale red circle that was hard to see with the naked eye between the joints of the guy.

‘What turns into a monster is what turns into a monster… Are there any characteristics of being human?’

I ran from roof to roof watching the guy being hit by Priscilla’s dagger.

Skin made of sharp-edged rocks.

Feels like a super-giant golem.

Wei Zihan, who had mastered the Huashan Sword, was nowhere to be found. The guy didn’t use sword-like attacks or handle the sword.

I was just ignorantly swinging my fists here and there.

Since he turned into a monster with his inner strength as nourishment, his characteristics must not have disappeared at all.

ㅡQuad Deuk!!!

Priscilla, who took advantage of my attention and took advantage of the opportunity, cut off the skin of the dagger.

At that moment, I was able to find a pink petal that came out through a crack in the cracked rock.

‘Is this the first phase?’

As expected, there was no way that Wei Zihan’s characteristics would disappear.

The guy was ‘blooming’.

Soon after, Priscilla follows me.

“……”

Even though we were running in the same line to avoid Wei Zihan’s fist, silence comes.

One thing she felt while fighting with the legendary ‘Ghost of the Holy Land’ was that she was really silent during battle.

Maybe it was because he was a solo assassin.

Maybe that’s why Priscilla wasn’t used to fighting together.

“…Can I do it this way?”

Priscilla asked me.

“I get attention and the medic takes a shot. Easier than you think, right?”

“Well, I don’t think she was just sleeping in class. And you don’t have to call her Sergeant. It’s more convenient to call her by her first name.”

“…If you have to argue, isn’t the number of characters the same?”

“……Call me by name. It looks uncomfortable.”

When I calmly refuted, Priscilla thought for a while and then forcibly chose to use a group.

“Yes, Miss Priscilla.”

“If possible, could you remove the word at the end?”

“…Okay, Priscilla.”

Since it was I who decided to accept her ‘small power-ups’, she did not refute further.

“Wait, stop.”

“……”

She stopped her legs at her call, turned her back and tilted her head.

Soon after, Priscilla comes over and puts her hand on my face to check her condition.

“When were you hurt?”

“It must have been scratched by a stone that splattered earlier.”

“Don’t get hurt.”

Priscilla normally imbues her hands with divine power with her nagging voice in her infirmary.

It was an incomprehensible choice to treat residual scars in such an emergency, but…

ㅡ Kwagagak!!!!!

Then, Priscilla lightly knocked out Ouija Han’s rock fist with her remaining hand. At the same time, her holy power was pouring down my cheeks without stopping.

…I dare to do it, but how can I stop it?

[ How could a cleric have such power…? ]

Sensing Priscilla’s powerlessness, Sierra let go of her doubts.

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Ordinary priests do not have strong fighting power. It’s just that the two priests around me are not ordinary priests.

After finishing her treatment, Priscilla bowed her head.

“Sorry, it’s like an occupational disease…”

“It’s good because it’s friendly.”

“Didn’t you just feel that?”

“Yes, I smelled the fragrance. There are no plum trees around here, but there is a faint scent of plum blossoms.”

“Anyway, it seems that his skin was nothing more than a shell. For now, I’m thinking of peeling off all of his skin…”

“What’s my opinion?”

“…You said communication is important.”

Priscilla, who was wearing a robe and holding a silver dagger that felt her divinity, was passive without knowing something about her. Should I say that I am timid?

It was clear that she was no different from the days when she was the ‘Ghost of the Holy Land’, at least when it came to fighting.

“I feel the same way. I don’t think this is what it looks like now. I don’t know what’s inside it, but if you’re curious, you should peel off the outer skin and look inside.”

“Looking into the flesh…”

“Was that too obscene?”

“You can’t even look into it in the first place.”

“If it’s a woman’s skin, I’d like to see it with my mind’s eye.”

“The important thing is that he’s neither a pretty woman nor a human being. Aren’t you tired?”

“I’m still at ease.”

“Then let’s go. Let’s finish before the sun rises.”

“Good.”

Because Priscilla’s attack earlier had cracks in her skin, the color of her weakness became darker.

From now on, you can wield ‘Sierra’ to your heart’s content.

‘I’ll pass Phase 1 somehow, but what about Phase 2?’

It was tense and difficult, but there was definitely anticipation of what to show next.

‘There’s no such thing as the first clear achievement…’

At that thought, I sighed and burst into laughter.

At that time, achieving a single achievement was not even a task.