Chapter 10 - Wijihoyun

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With Sungmin in the front, heading towards the north side of the wall, he thought about the situation.

Small Pegasus Wijihoyun. The person who would spread his name around... He was now a 'friend' with him. He wasn't sure how much Wijihoyun valued this relationship, but a situation like this didn't happen to him in his past life.

'Friend...friend...'

Thinking about that word made Sungmin a bit bitter. In his past life, there was no one that he could really call a friend. Living 13 years as a No Class only made him bitter towards humans.

Instead of trusting other No Classes in the same situation, they mostly fought each other to try and take what they had. Humans were like that. They can't leave people who are doing better than them. Humans were such selfish animals.

The past Lee Sungmin never had anything great. However, even those were stolen by others. Therefore, Sungmin didn't have much of a positive light on the word 'friend.'

"You said you practiced martial arts."

Wijihoyun who was behind him asked..

"Yes... no. Yeah."

He didn't want to be polite, but it seemed so strange to Sungmin. The nickname Small Pegasus kept swirling in his mind.

"Then why are you not using any speed techniques?"

Sungmin looked back his words. Wijihoyun had a bit of a surprised face. Well, yeah, if he used that, his speed would be much faster. He would be at the destination at many times the speed.

"That is... I'm not strong enough yet."

He bitterly smiled back at him. He practiced martial arts. He already told him that looking around at a bookstore, he learned a few skills. But to Wijihoyun who didn't know much about this world, he probably didn't understand Sungmin's situation.

"Ah, I forgot. You aren't a martial artist."

Wijihoyun nodded his head.

"It's been about a month now? Since you didn't have any potions... it's very possible for you to not have much power."

Was this Wijihoyun making fun of him? It was like the feeling of someone stabbing him.

"How about you at least try it?"

Wijihoyun asked. Lee Sungmin hesitated and nodded. And then he used the [One Thunder]

From his stance, he could only use it for about 10 minutes. He was going to save a bit of power to use at the hunting grounds, but...

Now he used up all his power on the [One Thunder]

"...HA! Ha!"

Seeing the end of his power, Sungmin stopped his running. And then he put his hands on his knees and breathed hard. He was sweating hard, and his legs hurt. His head was dizzy

"Hmmm."

Sungmin looked forward. Unlike the sweating Sungmin, Wijihoyun didn't look tired at all. In fact, he was a few steps ahead of Sungmin.

"It's not a really good skill."

Wijihoyun criticizes. Hearing that, Sungmin's chest was filled with anger.

'Of course, idiot. [One Thunder] is barely a second rate technique.'

He couldn't fill that with his power either. Sungmin raised his body. HIs head was still dizzy.

"If this was the cult, I would have given you a potion."

Wijihoyun muttered and went to Sungmin. How good would it have been if he was revived at a demonic cult. Sungmin thought of that as he looked at Wijihoyun. Of course it was just a thought. He wouldn't be friends with Wijihoyun if he was truly revived there.

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