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a shabby empty building

One person is lying down. Four people were bright with their feet. Except for the older bloke, no one seemed to be over 20.He was beating me as if he was trying to avenge his enemy, but the conversation is far from an enemy. It's hard to say that a person is never nice in this kind of thing. If you're strong, you'll use it. It's like a desperate animal.:

"He's a little high-rated, and I don't see anything in him!"

"Let's stop him again."

"You must have humiliated us in front of everyone!You're going to die, you son of a b*tc*."

Wherever you go, wherever you go in the world, there are thugs who don't wait to see what's going well.It is easy to find out when you go to the army. It is said that the reason why the military is hard is because it controls autonomous life, which is actually because of a bully. It's even harder for a bully to join the army.

Unique College was no different. Having power can also overwork weak children mentally and physically.

However, even if this happens, Unique College does not enforce it, unlike other schools. They do not care for those who cannot stand their daily lives at Unique Training Center, which has to fight between life and death. So most of them quit school and dropped out. That tendency was getting stronger because Cabe was incomplete.Especially as the opening of higher-level cabes is more frequent and the death toll is higher than that of Mezzon.

Pump pump!

The four were bright, determined and bright. It's not unusual for the average person to die, but the student next to him managed to get by: so many times, it seemed to naturally grow in cohesion. If we call this a blessing in disguise, it would be like killing a beaten student twice.

"Well, what's wrong with you? I don't know the topic, so I'm in this situation. I think you'll change just because you've woken up to your attributes."

"Pretending to be nice"

It is recognized as much as it has tried. That is the power that supports democracy, liberalism, and the Republic of Korea. Yang Joon-ki tried to survive, to live. It was unfair that I had to be beaten for ridiculous reasons. I just used my properties as the professor told me to do. It was their fault that they received low scores because the attack did not work.

I can't do this."

If you feel wronged, you have to resist. Let everyone know. I had to ask you to help me.But Yang Joon-ki was being dragged around, let alone resisting. It was the act of people around him collapsing because they were frustrated.

"Why am I like this?"

In elementary school and middle school, he was beaten every day by official bullying. I've always been beaten up without resistance. Still, I was able to stand it because of the potential rating. The potential grade was high, and I thought it would be different just by entering a vocational school. But the reality was still not beautiful. The family was not well educated and had a lot of will: I couldn't even make eye contact because I was afraid of retaliation when I tried to resist.

"Oh, look at him!" He'll defend himself!"

"By the way, it's a stupid ability, and the control is messed up."

"But it's good because no matter how many times you hit me, you won't die."

"Heavenly sandbags for us."

The four of them giggled and tapped Yang Joon-ki. They didn't let the guy they always wanted be arrogant because of his high property rating. It gave me the pleasure of crushing the superior. It's actually quite a tricky property if you do it right. I didn't know how to use it. It's funny how you pretend to be nice on such a subject.

"Shouldn't we stop this? What if he wakes up and gets used up? "I'm scared."

"This son of a b*tc* doesn't have the guts to do that! That's why I's like this!"

"Pearls on the pig's neck. How dare you be rated higher than we are! d*mn it!"

"If you're going to do this, give us! You're an idiot."

It didn't end with beating, it was crushing its pride.Two of them graduated from the same middle school as Yang Joon-ki. It was no different then than it is now.Peek-a-jeok has high attributes to the topic, so how attractive it is when teachers treat it.

"You've turned it on a lot."

I enjoyed watching the pictures saved on my phone. What the 17th-roomers do was darker than adults. In addition, legally, they were protected. I know it won't change if the world shakes."I don't have a brother. Pig 돼

Yang Joon-ki dreamed of being mentioned by his younger brother."Look at him. He's a real brother.『

"My brother wouldn't like it if he knew it was you."

"Yes, who knows if we'll make it happier."

When Yang Joon-ki rebelled, they brightened up again. He slung his body like a dead man, and even his clothes were ripped off.

"It's going to be a lot of fun walking around like this."

"Let's not do that. You don't have to go to school."

"Well, that's not funny."

"It's our only pleasure."

They took off the tin machine and giggled as they took pictures. He also threatened to distribute the photo if he told the professor. He's doubled the shame. He's got a good posture.

I was smiling and listening, but there was an unfamiliar smile.

Well was stuck between them and laughing. He didn't talk when he was small, he was on a rather large axis.

… what is it?"

I was nervous that I didn't even know who was around, and even if I was not alert, I was standing right next to him.

"Is this so much fun? There's a lot of weird people these days, and they're very sophisticated hobbies."

"Who the f*ck are you?

I was nervous about the sudden appearance, but I was relieved to check his grade gauge. I just wince in surprise at the nonchalant look and size.

"He's a big fish, too.

"How dare you play third-degree squint?

"That's great. Let's do a good scene together."

The three showed a ferocious spirit. They received a grade 4 rating. Although differences in class are not differences in combat power, they are an important factor in evaluation at this age. It's a third-degree topic that tells you what happens when you trust your size and get involved in anything.I met someone who would relieve my stress from my poor class schedule.:

"I don't have a hobby in this kind of thing. You know, talent?"

Suho, Min Gi, and Chul Soo stopped:

And then I turned around.

Shaking!

I saw a talent standing still and shaking.The white-tinted face, as if it were covered in powder, looked even better at the moment. Like a human being who saw the devil, the tremor was growing bigger and bigger.

I got a strange feeling. But I didn't expect the third-class garbage to be great.

"Hey, he's doing something weird, so can we take a look at him?

The opponent laughed at the remark.

Smiling!

The face of a talented man turned into a man whose blood had drained away...…I'll touch you!2

The talent who met Jung-woo's eyes opened in fear: the nightmare of the past was returning and becoming the present. I came to another city not to run into him, but why are you here?

"Long time no see, talent. But he's been sleeping a lot.

The presbyopia index (#00800 divided by 0-10) showed that talent was level 10. If you don't say your age with considerable presbyopia, you will be treated with honor, and you will never get your ID even when you buy cigarettes. Even if caught, only convenience stores fail, and you can get away with it.

…that's all because of who."

The same is true of schools in a world where attribute ratings have become a hierarchy. The higher the grade, the more treated you are. On the other hand, if the grade is bobbed or low, it is treated as a loser without being included in the category. At that time, Jung-woo was the opponent in the eyes. After seeing the third-class property rating, I touched it without thinking.

And then I realized. You touched the devil without knowing the subject.

The attributes were virtually nothing.It was different from what he bullied the children. Unless you specialize in studying how to drop humans into the abyss, you will get goosebumps just from the past. Maybe that's why I've been lying on my back for three years. Now that he is free from Jung-woo's arrest, he has come back and made a fuss about his freedom. The monk left because he hated the temple, and the temple followed him.

"He's a third-rate three! Why are you freaking out?"

"Don't touch me, I'll die!"

It is late to dissuade talent. A man is an experienced and obscure sammyeong.What's more, words won't persuade those who persevere and build walls. Whether it's poo or miso, you have to experience it in person to realize the reality.

It didn't take long.

Papet

Talented people saw. A man has a mass lighter than air. It didn't even do much. Tap it with your fingers! I hit it and my friends flew in the air.

Kudadang!

The pupils of the friends who were on the floor were confused. He looks like he didn't understand even though he was beaten. What do I need to see to respond?Leather

Talent flew through the air.

But it was unfair.

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"It's a shame to have grace as your enemy."

In the midst of flying up, the talent could not even faint due to the rising emotion. Grace? Where do you mean grace? I was always hungry by Jungwoo throughout middle school. He called it a joke, but he was a stoned frog. I've lived a good life, but I don't want to hear that from him. He should never have been the one to swear at everyone else. Nevertheless, she mentioned grace. Shamelessness was the best thing on earth.

"What's that look? Now you're forgetting your kindness."

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"Hey, you graduated from middle school safely because of me, and your grades went up. If a man doesn't know this enormous grace, he's no better than an embargo. Then I'm out or not?"

Poetry

Middle school is compulsory education. I don't kick you out of school for a long enough. Even if you are expelled from school, it's enough if you go to another middle school. Talent didn't even want to go to school. Because of Jungwoo, he had to go to school on time and study on his own. I'm not a teacher, but I've made a problem, and if I hear it, I've paid the right price. However, this ridiculous situation led to a perfect attendance and even improved grades. My parents said, "You've come to your senses now."

"I told you to answer correctly, and you forgot."

…that's right! you're absolutely right! I've done something that I couldn't have done better."

Jungwoo gets the answer he wants. If there's a lot, he dries his blood until it comes out.:

The talent had to forget the pain caused by the shock and answer.

"Yes, how nice of you to admit it."

It was difficult to be relieved.

"By the way... why?"

Talent flew through the air once again. I wasn't expecting it to end, but I bit my tongue one more time. Even after falling to the floor, I trembled like a dog in the rain.You have to be banned to be human.

The location was also just right. Where did you get this place, it's perfect because there are few people, but Jung-woo had a surprise. Feel free to throw it out. He is also willing to pioneer a new area for high-pitched voices.

Teuk Tok!

Jungwoo woke them up by tapping their blood.

Crazy Arcade!

The four woke up screaming in great pain. Except for the talent, the three were out of steam. I haven't figured out the situation yet."They're dull."

I'm afraid I've given you a few more shots.

Peck

Every time I get a shot, I stick my tongue out! Stuck on the floor: Resistance, whatsoever, invisible.

Down!

Talent had to tremble with fear. He was also a devil in middle school, but after going to a junior high school, the version was upgraded even more. Now it's out of its depth. It's become more of a devil."Is this your home turf? How long are you going to be sleeping?"

Jungwoo immediately woke him up, perhaps because he didn't even want to pass out. But if I didn't wake up, I was about to get paid.

"What are you doing?"

I noticed, but the four of them were only eyeballing like a carp.