Godless Birth

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What do you want me to say?

Chae-yeon! Chae-yeon!

Get it, get it! Get it, get it!

The loud hissing of constantly striking organs stimulated the nerves.

Oh, it was Raid.

I thought I was going to die, but I guess I’m lucky to be alive.

But what about this horrible headache and muscle ache?

Survive?

Whatever it is, let’s get up.

Get up and start figuring things out!

‘Aaaah! Fuck! ’

I survived and almost had a heart attack. The moment I opened my eyes, I saw a bloody man with his eyes wide open. I’m a hunter. That’s why I’ve smelled so much blood and seen so many deaths. This man in front of me was a dead man.

Why am I on a cart full of corpses?

I don’t even know why I’m wearing this rag.

It’s a good thing the limbs are still intact.

The problem is that neither guild members nor monsters are visible.

Only those who can’t understand what they see, swing their swords and scatter their blood.

Something’s wrong, but it’s wrong.

What the hell is happening to me?

Suddenly, my back was creeped out.

I wish it were a dream, but everything I feel is too vivid.

Does it feel like hell to be alive?

I couldn’t make up my mind.

The only thing that’s certain is that your life is in danger.

I can’t concentrate on these damn headaches and muscle aches, so I need to get back to my poor condition and think about it.

‘Recovery.’

Yeah? Yeah.

Recovery!

Nothing has changed.

It feels cheap.

I’ve never done anything like this before.

Statusbar! Statusbar!!! ’

Sibaaaaaaal!

Calm down. Calm the fuck down.

Just calm down!

He said if I go into the tiger’s den, I’ll live as long as I stay awake.

The more you think about it, the colder it gets.

Was it because you were a celebrity called an epic supporter?

You’re the deputy guild leader of three Korean guilds after all.

I’m just a little overwhelmed by all of a sudden.

You’ve got enough to overcome!

Quadruck!

My neck is spinning.

Phew!

Die vomiting blood.

Calm down in this situation, it is a blasphemous phrase.

What the hell is going on in front of my eyes?

Too harsh.

I’d be scared to death if I had guild members.

I think the corpse lying on the cold floor would look like me if it was hard, so I refuse to think in my head.

If I ask you to save me, will you let me live? I’m so excited about this nonsense in my yard, I think it would be a good idea to get stabbed.

How the hell am I supposed to get through this?

I was the backing buffet or the heel, not the dealer or the tanker. The status window’s a bitch, not a skill. What can I do on my own in a situation like this?

Aah!

There’s something I can do!

Experience speaks.

You’re a corpse.

It’s johnber time.

I closed my eyes as if I’d never woken up in the first place.

Now let’s pray.

With all my heart.

Kill them all, please!

* * *

Hiccup!

I opened my eyes to the wagon.

Damn it.

I hoped it would be a dream when I opened my eyes again.

I can’t believe I’m a Buddhist.

It was hopeless, too.

The stiff bodies that didn’t feel as warm and nasty as those that prick my nose were still next to me, and the damn ride reminded me that I was lying on a cart.

It’s time to embrace reality and take action.

Fortunately, I no longer hear the sound of cutting, and my body is feeling a little better.

I think they’re on their way somewhere, but I still don’t know what they’re talking about.

[Tiring!]

Oh, how I cried so loudly!

I laughed at the sound of clear and good notifications ringing in my head.

It’s so good to see you.

I didn’t know when I was there.

The gratitude.

Because it was natural.

I finally felt that vacancy.

If it is so good to see you, I want to hug you.

The joy was brief, and I was in a bad mood.

Is it true what was written in so many notifications in front of us? To be honest, I didn’t want to believe it.

[Gaia has been disconnected from the player system.]

[Could not connect to Gaia.]

[Error!]

[Player system is not working.]

[Error!]

[Launch Safety Mode.]

[Recommend forced termination.]

[Reboot will reset the level and stat of ‘Limited Woo’ after forced exit.]

[Accept or decline?]

[Auto-accepted in 60 seconds.]

60

59

.

3.

2.

1

[You accepted]

[Start forced termination.]

[Reboot complete.]

[Initialization completed successfully.]

[All systems have been unlocked.]

Oh, I see.

When I passed out, you were drumming and playing dress-up all by yourself.

You’ve kindly reset your levels and stats.

You used to be incapable of fighting, but you took away your ability to run.

Level one, I can’t even show you my business card anymore.

But there’s still something left.

This loss that pierces the lungs.

That’s a feeling I’ve never felt before.

Thank you. Make me cry.

[Language patch updated.]

[Your level of information has been updated.]

[Do you want to view the current level of information?]

Yeah, let’s check it out.

I don’t have a choice anyway.

My heart was beating like crazy the whole time I was reading the information, and my eyes fluttered. I knew for the first time what obstruction was.

Hahaha.

I just laughed because it was ridiculous.

It was neither past nor future.

Literally another world.

Dimensional shift!

I wish I could believe this, but I can’t say that I’ve been living in a world where monsters have appeared and turned into games.

I’ve never heard of a system playing a prank, so I guess the same thing happened to me as the protagonist of the genre novel I read about in Killing Time.

What do you mean by chinese?

A world view, like a no-nonsense novel.

A tsunami of obscurity and gloom was pushed.

Mr. @! @ Foot! Mr. @! @ Foot! Mr. @! @ Foot!

It’s so fucked up.

I have been well fed since I was born into the world.

Chaebol was his grandfather.

The one who had more, the one who could do anything, but I really only walked the flower path. Even Awakened as a supporter of nobility among the nobles, I grew up with generous support. The best hunters have always stood firm in front of me, and I was able to level up comfortably while riding the bus in the early days of my awakening.

Throwing pumpkin sweet potatoes at my life, which was a cider pass, is so wrong even if something goes wrong.

You can’t twist it like this.

Will it be possible to survive in this harsh world in the yard until it is initialized?

Hundreds of thousands of complaints swim in my head, biting my tail.

This shit is dead.

Town hoo

You take a deep breath, exhale, and cool off the rising anger.

Anyway.

No matter how much I denied it, it didn’t make a difference to think about the reality that had already happened, anger and defeat.

Let’s think positive. Positively.

There is also the power of positivity.

Maybe it’s because I accept reality a little bit.

It was smooth reading the notification window.

[Name: Limit Woo

Race: Humans

Gender: Male

Age: 28

Affiliation: Free

Level: 1

Power: 10

Agility: 10

Health: 10

Magic Power: 10

undivided stat: 0]

Status window.

The majesty that had been accumulated had vanished everywhere and remained humble.

But something’s wrong. He said it had definitely been reset. It is true that it has been initialized. Yes, but the stat was slightly different from when I first woke up.

Previously, it was Strength 4, Agility 5, but now it was 10, which was the limit of the level 1 when the first Awakening.

I can see why.

After all these years as a hunter, things were different from when I was Awakened by ordinary people.

I brainwashed the fact that there was nothing better.

I see hope. It’s pretty positive.

Oh, I knew it.

There were 10 skills, including Haist, Strength, Stone Skin, Shield, Blink, Slow, Fly, Scan, Hill and Recovery.

This is the expected part.

Skills imprinted on the human soul that are born with Awakening.

I didn’t think this would change.

The problem is that there are no skills available right now.

What can a level 1 supporter do without guild members to protect him?

Retire due to magic exhaustion is about to die.

But let’s think positive.

There’s no other way. We have to think positive. What do we do?

Is this the power of positivity?

As soon as I opened my inventory, I felt a little joy.

It turns out that the levels and stats are being initialized, and there were no notifications about the inventory.

I was not worried.

With guns and bombs, survival rates will increase tremendously, but unfortunately, nothing like that.

It was all of the essentials that were kept out of the way, the ramen, the tent, and the sword that was used as a weapon when going out for a long time.

But you’re lucky you have one? You’re welcome.

It was a designer sword that paid a tremendous amount of money, but it was decorative for self-satisfaction and glamour. I was in the rear, and I never looked at this sword.

It was my job to deliver buffs and heels in a timely manner while placing orders from the rear.

I don’t know about them yet, but when I first opened my eyes, I saw unmanned beings fighting. I know better than anyone who has killed each other without hesitation with a lively eye and is not worthy of wielding a sword against such people. That’s something you can do when you decide to commit suicide over reality.

Looking back on my life, I think I know how full I was of the maneuvers and emptiness I had felt. I couldn’t even be a frog in a well. It was just a plant in a greenhouse that couldn’t live without someone to water it.

I’ve been living with myself as a character, but it turns out I have no other carcinogenic character.

That’s all I need to know.

Let’s stop with the low self-esteem.

By the way, at the top of the status window? I’ve been blinking for a while.

As if to ask for confirmation.

Then do it. There’s no need to hesitate.

[Do you want to make your player information public?]

[Do you want to keep your player information private?]

I heard you unlocked this feature.

After reading the attached description, you can hide your stats and magical powers from others by making them private. This did not restrict me from using my skills while making them private.

This is definitely a good feature.

I’m too bottomless right now, so it won’t have much effect, but the higher the level, the more useful I’ll be.

The question is how to level up, but it’s later.

It’s going to work. Obviously.

Anyway, this is the part where you don’t even have to worry about it.

[Status changed to Private.]

My eyes were moving fast.

We had to make sure we didn’t have any more locked features. Unfortunately, we couldn’t find any more locked features.

The moment I turned my head away from the status window, leaving my regret behind, I couldn’t help but look away.

A man walking in a bloody rag on his head. It’s because the moment I saw him, I thought something was going through my head.

Looking at the man, I thought of a hologram before my eyes.

[Do you want to view the information?]

Yes! Yes!

[Name: Bulwark

Race: Humans

Gender: Male

Age: 34

Affiliation: Gangseo Bookstore

Rating: E

Talent: 2]

Once again, I could see that this was a completely different world from the one I lived in. Players’ information has been labeled as levels, not ratings. The information window in front of you was the information window that could only be seen by monsters or heretics.

In other words, you can level them up by killing them.

The moment I was looking at information about a man named Bulwark, I couldn’t wait.

The head of the guard who felt my eyes was moving towards me.

Shit. I stared too hard.

Eventually, my eyes met, and the big guy opened his surprised rabbit’s eyes and was fingering me and rubbing his lips.

Please, please, shut up!

There was no time to stop them.

The upper lip and lower lip were already falling away.

“Ahhhh! A poem, a poem, and a corpse! ”

You’re talking too much about a dead body to a living person. Is this my fault?

But clearly, the language patch looks good.

Well, this is a very positive situation.

Supporter’s Survival Method (1)