Chapter 130: Synthetic Struggle

I pointed my sword at Citan's feet. No one paid attention to my sword.

Cut off your arm with this sword. Then tell the master.

Huh?

Didn't I say that before? Cheap training fees.

Therefore, I could ask Anytng for a ceasefire.

But I didn't feel the need.

The man's mouth dropped open in surprise.

Are you crazy? Cut off your own arm.

But

They were already causing problems. I couldn't just pass it on; I couldn't even pass it on for the future.

However, if someone were crazy enough to cut off their arm, it would be better to keep them alive and take care of them than to synthesize them. Of course, cutting off a part of your body is not easy.

The man seemed to have made up his mind, and when he was about to cut off his arm, he let out a scream and threw his sword. A line of blood formed on his forearm. The man sobbed.

Isn't it too much? It's not a finger; it's an arm!

Didn't you say you were risking your life?

C, could you cut it for me? I can't do it alone.

That's not possible.

Are you telling us all to die?

That wouldn't be bad.

Others tried to cut off his arm, but none succeeded.

Swordsmanship or high strength is required to cut off an arm with one blow. Otherwise, you'll just watch. But, in my opinion, no one was crazy enough to do that. They tried again and again, gave up, and ended up with a synthetic offer.

Only one person remained.

The cause of this incident.

[Han, Shitan!]

I understand.

I entered the synthesis room.

With the waiting room moved to the second floor, the structure of the synthesis room has also changed. The doctor's office was on the first floor, and the synthesis room was on the second floor. After a while, Citan was reluctantly dragged into the synthesis room with blank eyes. When the door closed, the magic circle began to shine.

What will happen to me?

Don't worry. You won't feel any pain.

We tried to keep talking to her.

Citan disintegrated into particles of light in all directions.

Particles of light entered my body. At the same time, a message will appear indicating that the synthesis is complete.

[Synthesis completed!]

[Satan () disappears as light]

[Han () obtains experience points!]

Weak energy circulates throughout the body.

The difference between the level of the goal and the offer was large.

You can only earn a certain number of experience points. My level hasn't improved.

When we left the synthesis room, less than 30 people had gathered—about half of them. Of course, 10 people died because of the synthesis. He caught the fallen sword in his belt.

I checked the location.

People's expressions froze. Even without explaining the process of synthesis, you probably knew that there was no going back.

Please study a little more next time.

Refusing to participate was a dangerous method for me as well.

It was a natural conclusion that this would happen to them, who were just ordinary 1-star-free summon heroes. This is the result of accepting only the information you like without properly understanding the cause-and-effect relationship.

In any case, it was good teaching material.

The survivors must have realized that there is an absolute power imbalance between the master and the heroes. The right to refuse existed only in name. In reality, it was almost suicide.

So he's 25 people.

I walked in the middle of the square.

The event has ended. We were scheduled to tour the facility. Accommodations and a training center are located on the third floor, with the addition of a public bath and lounge. As I walked, people made way for me.

You are crazy! monster!

I quit.

The caller was hidden in the crowd, and I couldn't see his face.

Who said that?

Verquist stood up from his seat.

The sword was already halfway out of his sheath.

Stop it.

You haven't made a prototype yet, right? It's like there's a kid who just talks.

I'm fine, so why are you making such a fuss?

Seniors need to be comfortable. If it were me, I would completely destroy him.

A smile appeared on Verquist's lips.

You go first. See you on the second floor!

Verquist went down to the first floor.

His steps took him straight to the training center. He seems to be experimenting with the stats and abilities he gained through synthesis. Others began to move as well. Soon, the heroes in the waiting room split into people milling back and forth.

What is valuable?

and what is worthless.

Master, start 10 consecutive summons. I'm looking forward to seeing what kind of heroes will come out!

And a message about summoning was displayed.

*Ta-kak, du-roo-roo-roo.*

*Follow-ran!*

*Common!*

*Master Anytng*

I looked into the transparent floor on the first floor.

The summoning portal on the first floor has opened. A white light came in from the door. After consuming heroes in mass synthesis, the number was replenished.

From now on, the summoning location will change depending on your level.

The free summon hero was on the first floor. Paid citations began on the second floor.

A man who has just been summoned enters the square.

His face had the confused expression typical of a one-star hero. The girl ran after the man. She seemed to be shouting something, but I couldn't hear it.

Thank you.

A rift in time and space has opened.

sinks. At least two people will die here.

It seemed like a work order would be issued after cleaning was completed. Izel appeared and chased them into the gap. Only a few people made it to the second floor.

Did he say I was crazy?

I laughed.

A healthy sense of reality doesn't work here.

We consume each other through synthesis and fight for our lives against monsters that seek to kill us. If following these laws means going crazy, that's exactly what we've become.

If you feel a connection with the first floor, You can get off at any time.

Is that so?

Jenna laughed and scratched her cheek.

Aaron looked up at the sky.

The second floor has been completed, which means the third floor can also be built.

The number of floors will increase.

Notes are also distinguished there.

Edith said.

I nodded. The current waiting room was divided into upper and lower sections, but eventually it became a pyramid structure. Like Niflheim. It used a much more sophisticated system than here, but the core was similar.

I saw the door in front of the plaza on the second floor.

A plate with the words ``Rip in Time and Space'' written on it was firmly attached to the closed door.

I headed to the lodge.

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