‘Bravely New World’, a game possessed by Jain, is a dating simulation for a beautiful girl.
The volume of the battle part is large and the setting is detailed without being useless in the subject.
As such, of course, there were many high-level bad and dead endings.
In order to achieve 100% achievement and receive the perks, I had to watch all the bad endings by force, so protests from people who did not want to have such an unpleasant experience flooded.
The final boss added in the DLC to solve that problem was ‘Balaxas of Annihilation’.
Phase 1 was a humanoid, phase 2 was a dragon, and phase 3 was a boss who became a cosmic existence that transcended even his fourth wall. Jain looked at this setting and was convinced that there must be some serious serious illness among the developers.
The development team has set all existing bad and dead endings as a link to the achievement of defeating this guy.
Balaxas of annihilation, just by catching this guy and picking up achievements, it was made so that all the bad endings were cleared.
So, the name of the achievement for catching this guy was this.
‘The end of all tragedies.’
It was a pretty plausible name for a development team who suffered from secondary disease.
However, instead of that, Balaxas of Annihilation had a truly heinous difficulty.
In the 25th succession data, it was evaluated that it was only necessary to fill the 2000 hours of playtime as the basis for challenging Balaxas.
Raise all party members to the limit level, strengthen all unique equipment to the limit, and mix rare unique equipment and skills to make it possible for each party member to clear the Demon King solo could have done
Isn’t this supposed to be broken with a cheat? When people who thought that cheat used a cheat, they used his 4th wall setting to detect the cheat, scolded the player, and even deleted all save data.
It was tens or hundreds of times easier to just watch all the bad endings and fill the achievements rather than breaking this guy.
However, there were people in the world who could not accept such a compromise.
They were so-called ‘unicorns’.
Because there were many NTR endings among the bad endings. Unicorns who could tolerate dirt in their eyes but could not stand having their virgin heroine deprived, melted their lives and tried to break Balaxas, and therefore, almost all of those who cleared Balaxas were fantasy-class unicorns.
So, clearing Balaxas was recognized as the proof of the best unicorns, and when a clear certification shot was uploaded to the community, thousands of recommendations poured in, and comments were often covered with ‘Unicorn Punch!’
A person who has been possessed by this game and has to break all achievements.
His nemesis was, of course, this Balaxas.
This Balaxas side suffered dozens of times more trouble than the Demon King.
He killed and abused the heroines and couldn’t even see the bad ending, so he had to break this Balaxas.
So, at this time, Jain had reached the limit level and, despite having mastered almost all of his skills, was constantly craving for strength.
It was because the battle to subdue Balaxas could fail no matter how much power you build up and prepare.
That was the reason for deliberately stepping into the obvious trap of Xerxes.
‘Wonma Xerxes. Obviously, this guy had the highest level unique skill in the Kwon Gyuk series, the Fist of Jinmu Bongryong.’
In order to take away Xerxes’ unique skill, ‘The Fist of the True Dragon Dragon’.
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“They’re all dead. In this arena built with magic stones.”
Seeing the face of Xerxes who was smiling in anticipation of his own commotion, Jain smiled face to face.
At the same time, he was reciting the starting words of a certain skill in his mind.
As soon as the skill was started, the tattoo of a golden snake began to appear as if wrapped around his body.
It was to kill the corrupted spirit king and activate the skill chosen as a reward, ‘Snake of Tyranny’.
Using this skill, when certain conditions were met, you could steal the opponent’s skill.
The condition was simple to understand, but difficult to achieve.
‘By subduing the opponent with the main skill of the opponent who is trying to steal the skill, break the heart and receive the sincere victory.’
It was a contradictory condition. You have to be strong enough to defeat your opponent with the chess your opponent is most confident of, and there is usually no reason to steal your skills. Even if there was a reason to take it, such a situation was very rare. So the Serpent of Violence was considered a very useless skill for entertainment. Fishing messages were circulating like memes asking to defeat the corrupted spirit king and choose a tyrannical snake as a reward.
This was until Izain in reality cleared Balaxas in the first round using the combination of ‘Red Mage + Serpent of Violence’.
‘You can learn all the skills of all classes, but use the characteristics and versatility of a Red Mage who doesn’t have a unique skill to the limit. He masters all classes by putting all skill points into the basic skills, and fills in all missing unique skills by plundering them with tyrannical snakes. Then you can create a morale-level character with unique skills of all classes.’
This was the build that Jain had made. Even the Red Mage and the Serpent of Tyranny were treated like garbage, so it was a strategy that no one had come up with before.
And even after being possessed by this game, Jain was faithfully following the build he had made.
Xerxes was confident that he would win the martial arts, but Zain mastered the swordsmanship in the early evening, and even earned the title of swordsmanship. He was Ma Bong-seok and Jiral, and he was confident that he would win easily even if he just fought with his fists. The Kwon horse, Xerxes, who was provoking by bumping his knuckles, seemed to Zain only as prey. Jain clenched his fists dryly and provoked by standing with his legs spread apart.
“Come on.”
Kwon Ma couldn’t stand the cheeky provocation and rushed in. His knuckles and Jain’s bare fists collided, sparking sparks. Kwon Ma’s fists, which were fired over and over again aiming at the head, chest, heart, and arms, were all blocked by Jain’s fist, losing power and being shot down. In an instant, this workshop was repeated thirteen times. Jain, who had been silently striking Kwon Ma’s fist, inserted his fist like lightning as soon as Kwon Ma’s upper body opened slightly.
“Cuckoo!”
With a tung and a metallic sound, Kwon Ma took a step back. I got a crack in my heart. A gentle shock pierced through the armor and made his ribs chilly. Biting his feet to correct his posture, Xerxes shouted fiercely.
“You sly bastard, you tricked me. You were a swordsman, not a magician!”
“Crazy bastard. Where is the red flag?”
Jain snorted as if it was absurd. With the last blow, the condition completion rate of the Serpent of Violence has risen by about 10%. You had to shake the wick more to steal the skill. Contemplating how to break his heart, Jain chose the subject of the story. It was his past.
“Actually, it’s your specialty when it comes to red bantering. A mean human traitor, Kwon Ma Xerxes.”
“Did you know me?”
“The scum who stole humanity’s treasured treasure, Jinmubongryong, ran away and surrendered to the Demon King’s army. In the process, he killed his sister-in-law and his teacher too? The teacher who accepted you as an orphan.”
The story of the sister-in-law and the teacher worked. The achievement rate of the Serpent of Violence has risen by another 10%. It had been done dozens of times. In order to achieve the condition of having to subdue the opponent sincerely, the method of making the heart weak by speaking out like this was effective.
“Khaha, there were only rotten people there! They were jealous of my strength on subjects weaker than me, so they said nonsense that four volumes were out of bounds!”
Kwon Ma Xerxes smiled wildly, but Jain could feel that his heart was agitated. Kwon Ma stood up again and shouted fiercely.
“When I become a Kwon-Sung, it will become clear who was right. I will kill you to complete the Fist of Jinmu-Bong-Ryong, and I will become a Kwon-Sung and make sure no one speaks like that again!”
With this conversation, the Serpent of Violence has risen to 40%. Excited, Kwonma stood up with blood in his eyes and ran towards him. Bang, his fist slammed into the spot where Jain had been standing before. Its fist shattered the arena stone floor and scattered large shards of stone. As he avoided the fragments, the kwon horses that flew through the air poured down obliquely and smashed the batter. The wind pressure rose violently along the fists rushing up and down, left and right, in all directions. Jain’s bangs fluttered like crazy. By a single glance, Jain was dodging all those attacks. Kwon-ma, who was on the pill, bent his waist to the fullest, loaded up his strength, and threw a fist in the face. A bursting sound like a tear in space followed Kwon Ma’s fist.
‘The gap is too big.’
The blow that lost reason left Kwon Ma’s right half open. Jain dug into his bosom like a ghost and raised his chin up. Quick! With the sound of his lower jaw breaking, his gigantic body floated up. Jain loaded his shoulders with power, preparing for the final blow to slam his ship. The fist that was shot out like this would probably pierce his stomach and crush his internal organs, killing him. Jain said in a whisper.
“Come on, this is the last…”
did not follow It was because the Serpent of Violence had not yet achieved only 40%. Excited by the fight, Jain, who came to his senses just before he went wrong, stopped the fist that was being fired with all his might. And, Kwon Ma wasn’t a badass to the point where he couldn’t do any damage despite making such a big mistake. Kwonma barely regained his composure, swung his arm and slapped Jain’s lower abdomen. bang! Jain flew like a ball and crashed into the arena wall.
“Zin! No!”
Ren’s shriek was heard. From her point of view, it must have looked like Jain had been hit with a decisive blow. But Jain was so busy devising a completely different plan right now, he couldn’t even answer.
‘You can’t kill the skill loot before it’s over. You have to take the time as much as possible.’
Upon checking, the Serpent of Violence had reached 50%. Just before he killed himself, he realized that his arm had suddenly stopped, and his wick seemed to shake. Indeed, Kwon Ma couldn’t approach him easily even when he saw Jain, who was drenched in the wall and bleeding from his mouth. While Kwon-ma hesitated, Ja-in crafted a dialogue to break his heart. It was easy for Jain, who read the novel to his sister every night and read the martial arts book thoroughly.
“What did you mean to have mercy in your hands?”
Kwon Ma asked, growling. It was as expected. Zain grinned and got up from among the piles of stones.
“I want to kill you after I show you what the real Kwon is.”
“Huh, arrogant.”
“You must be arrogant. What was your first thought?”
“What?”
At the familiar sentence, Kwon Ma Xerxes groaned.
“What was the feeling of clenching a white fist with your back against a cutlery that allows even a child to harm someone?”
“What a white noise…”
Jain was walking around and talking. Somehow, Kwon Ma could have predicted the next sentence.
“Even if you don’t borrow the power of a weapon, you want to do it on your own. You lack that right now.”
‘This child, the same words as the master…’
Kwon Ma was greatly shaken. Jain could feel the serpent of tyranny slowly creeping up. Jain added strength to his voice with confidence.
“To hold the power is to control the heart. You, who seized the lust, let go of your first heart without knowing it.”
“Shut up your mouth.”
“No matter how much you swing your heartless, empty fist, you can’t reach the authority.”
Chuck, raising an empty fist, Jain said provocatively. Kwon Ma threw off his half-broken armor and shouted out loud. The taut, inflated muscles blazed like individual living things.
“Shut up! I’m Xerxes, the mage! 999 magicians have fallen before me!
And, once again, he ran towards Jain. It was a low-key, unreasonable scoundrel. After simply passing the pulse through, Jain spoke again.
“Is that pile of corpses your self when you are denied?”
The Serpent of Violence has risen to 60%. He crossed his elbows, closed his fists, and slapped his chest in the chest.
“I can see your devastated inner landscape. A field of rotting corpses piled up by vile craftsmanship, at best you’ll be just a crow wandering over it.”
Then, three more fists were clenched in the stomach and shoulder in succession. The remaining armor was completely shattered and scattered on the floor.
“The true power of Gwon comes from the heart. Like a leopard climbing up a rugged snowy mountain with only four legs, like a flower on a rock that believes in a piece of soil and looks up to the sky, it comes from its will.”
Kwon Ma counterattacked like crazy. Jain pulled out his waist and avoided it leisurely, and said as if declaring.
“The moment you tried to fill your shortcomings by taking someone else’s things that didn’t come from me, you already lost your right to authority.”
9 do. The serpent of tyranny was almost full. One decision seemed to be enough. With bruises all over his body, Kwon Ma squealed and punched powerless fists, as if his mind was more painful than his injuries. Simply grabbing it, Jain said.
“With a borrowed will, the outstretched fist is light, and the feet that fear death are heavy.”
10 do. The condition of the Serpent of Violence is now complete.
The golden snake tattoo that went up to the nape of the neck was dazzling like the morning sun.
This guy’s unique skill, the use of Jinmu Bongryong’s Fist, flowed through his snake tattoo and was clearly engraved in his mind.
While loading Jinmu Bongryong’s Fist to its maximum output, Jain declared.
“I’ll show you, the real Kwon.”
Even the eyes of Kwon Ma, who had been hit by repeated blows, were blurring and staggering.
“Heavy fists, light feet.”
Breathing in and biting his feet, Jain spoke softly, preparing to deliver a big blow.
“Break power!”
It looked more like a cannonball shot than a fist. The fists that were fired from Jain’s waist wrapped around a halo of golden light and created an intense shock wave, hitting Kwon Ma’s belly button. The aftermath whirled around and blew away all of Jain’s sleeves, and further smashed the stone floor, the pillars, and the arena, making a roaring sound. Ren’s silver hair, who had just arrived at the entrance to the arena, fluttered like crazy. I couldn’t even open my eyes because of the wind. After a while, when the wind subsided, victory and defeat were clear. It was because Kwon Ma’s ship was open as if a shell had passed.
Kwonma, who had been standing blankly with his stomach pierced, collapsed after a while.
‘Is that right, Master’s words?’
is this the real volume Xerxes murmured. Because he surrendered completely in his heart, there was no light of resentment in his eyes.
‘This guy is stronger than the Demon King. In order to defeat this guy, I might have to summon even the legendary Jinma Hwang.’
Thinking that I was defeated by such a person, I didn’t feel so bad even while I was dying. When I first entered martial arts, it seemed that I started martial arts with this kind of heart. His body, which had lost the spirit core, was disintegrating into dust. Kwonma gently closed her eyes and said to Jain.
“It must be a name festival that only shows off those skills, the strong ones you recognize. The name is something.”
I don’t have anything Jain put on a troubled expression.
It was because he was simply using the Fist of Jinmubongryong, which he stole from this guy, at its maximum output.
But since he’s already dead, I’m sorry to say that.
Jain scratched his cheek and thought about it, and soon came up with a name for the technique.
“It’s a unicorn punch.”
“Unicorn Punch?”
And, he said in the most solemn voice possible.
“It is a technology created to give rest to those who were once human, but who have ceased to be human.”
“Unicorn… Punch…”
“It is also a name of applause to those who have come to the end of all tragedies.”
Upon hearing the explanation, Xerxes laughed out loud. More than half of his body had already melted away.
“Khaha, that’s right. When I go to the underworld, I’ll have to brag to my teacher and sister-in-law. I came here after competing with the unicorn punch.”
Before his face completely disappeared, he added one last small addition.
“Kwon’s… Unicorn Punch.”
That was the end of the great horse Xerxes. Jain captured the stolen power of Jinmubongryong, and sent a brief condolences to the missing Kwonma.