Another World Transfer in Game Character

If I had noticed, I would have fallen to bring it to Aliusha.

Apparently for a moment, but he was losing his mind.

Four bullets have been fired into my body as long as I can feel them.

The damage was taking away nearly half of HP.

Half... that's why I did half of it.

If the HP coefficient is low and the vitality is low, then it is instant death definite damage.

"Damn, I can't believe I'm pointing this thing at a child..."

Aliusha's body doesn't seem to have received any bullets.

The return blood that came with her was all flowing from my body.

Confirm physical damage.

Your right arm doesn't move from your elbow down at all. Maybe my joints are shattered.

The right leg is devoured by a bullet in the thigh.

There's nothing you can't do without ignoring the pain, but it's unlikely to be manoeuvrable as ever.

It would no longer be possible to say I would avoid a bullet.

He's also hit one bullet in the ribs.

Is it crushed or every time I breathe, I get severe pain running.

Another shot on the flank as well.

To say that you are bleeding is probably also causing damage to your gut.

Continuous damage has occurred and the automatic recovery of HP is inhibited.

It is unlikely that we will be able to demonstrate the same fighting power as before.

I still have my hands on bringing it into the war of attrition and sharpening it together, but with Aliusha behind my back, the minutes are bad.

Situationally, you can call it stuffing. But...

"Ooh, ooh, ooh"

"Heh, you ate four shots and you're still breathing. That's a metastasizer, a monster."

At the same time as that word, the bursting sound of saying van.

Drop your left hand weapon reflexively, hold Aliusha, cover.

A bullet had been fired right next to that face.

"I thought that centipede was about as good as me. I heard you were in a series of grenades.

I cover Aliusha's back and stare at the man.

Maybe this guy is the guy who calls himself a typical battle freak.

Different means and purposes are put in, fighting is the top priority and the purpose is the second. There are certainly gamers of that kind.

Maybe Aliusha attacked me for it, but this guy right now doesn't care about her life at all.

I'm not leaving this position.

The dripping blood transmits his thighs and creates a blood buildup on the floor to go.

There are even signs that the bullets left in your body are acting like poison, or subtly decreasing, while the recovery is not.

But still, the trump card is still there.

Overwhelming weapons performance difference. That's what missed the decisive victory.

He may have been wary of my bumps, but if he was going to win, he'd have lost his mind. I should have chased him at a moment and put him down. Per Aliusha.

"I like it, you. Why don't you join me? That's right... I'm gonna entertain you a little bit, okay?

A man who says something like that while securing a time from afar.

I didn't reply and let go of the [slow edge] with my left arm alone.

Of course, the man had not lifted his guard, so this is flanked.

That is within the assumption.

The following operations are then carried out so as to flow.

"Ha, right. If you want to die, I don't care!

A man who stays in a collapsed position and unleashes a bullet.

But that's fine.

It's hard to say guns out-of-the-box.

Not to mention short machine guns for confined spaces.

In terms of collecting elasticity, it is far inferior to the big one.

You can eat up to eight shots to say that this HP is halved by four shots.

And I've noticed it in this fight.

That's my agility.

Normally, human speeds never exceed forty kilometers an hour.

But I don't know if I can see any faster.

Now professional baseball players can hit back four times as many hundred and sixty kilos.

On some variety show, there was footage of two hundred kilos of spheres also being punched back.

Of course, I didn't go with a clean hit.

My legs are one hundred and eighty kilos...... no, now I can get them out close to one hundred and ninety kilos.

Motor vision has also risen accordingly.

By five times that, I mean... you can see the speed of nearly a thousand kilometers.

And that's almost comparable to the speed of a bullet.

In fact, the flying shadow can be seen.

Otherwise, we wouldn't have been able to keep avoiding bullets in this confined space.

"Uhhhhhh!

Along with the shouting, squeeze the power of your feet and thrust.

From the gunshot wound to the thigh, blood splattered.

On the left hand side, the Red Lotus Sword removed from the inventory.

It's not a dagger, it's a one-handed sword, to secure the range of attack.

Skin feels the flow of muddy air.

I did recognize the bullets flying through it.

Swing the sword through without creation, slashing the bullet away.

But I didn't lose the kinetic energy of the bullet when I slashed it off.

Fragments plunder the temples and the skin is choosen from the right head.

A beat late, splashing blood.

But the rain of the bullet never stops.

The next shot bounced off like a slap on the side of a sword.

Three, four, five...

Until he reached the man, he played seven bullets, where the sword was crushed.

But this is fine. I packed the distance from the man.

And then - even a gorilla push can be enough!

"Ahhhhhhh!

As it is, dare to hit the body as it is pressed against it.

There is no respite for taking out the sword anymore.

Put your strength into the moving left arm - beat him down with all your might.

Sounds gushing, dull.

The man also tried to respond with his right hand, and the result was that his arm acted like a shield.

"What, ahhh!? And, Temeye, yeah, yeah!

Arm strength beyond human boundaries smashed the man's right arm. That's already on the wood dust.

At the same time as the feeling of bone crushing, the right arm hangs out.

It seems as if one more joint has been added.

Left arm moving to hold that arm down. Crushing it is my original goal.

"but ahhh!

Raise a beastly roar, on its arm...... bite on its wrist.

Tear the meat as-is, pull the blood vessels and chop them to pieces.

Pretty inappropriate, but I can't help it because I can't move my right arm.

"Hi-no, hi-ha-ha!?

Overflowing like a fountain, red and black blood.

It's the shallow position on your left hand that cut you a thousand pieces of food. Probably it was the veins that cut it.

But the purpose isn't blood vessels, it's tendons. I just need to make sure I can't use my hands.

It's not fatal in veins, but the man also forgets if he's confused or distanced, and he's desperately trying to manipulate something with his immobile arm.

I knew exactly what it was meant to do.

"Me, the medical kit, hurry up and treat -"

"You can't. You should have covered your left hand first, not your right."

In VR-based games, most games open the menu with your left hand in order to make your dominant arm free.

I moved into this world and realized that I was involved in the law.

In the Battle of Behemoth, the menu was opened and the pain was endured for a long time.

"If the menu doesn't open, you can't recover. I can't use a gun without my right hand. In this world, the next most important thing in life is the left arm."

This world is not a game. It's only a reality that you can use the game's systematic skills.

That is why the left hand, capable of manipulating the gaming realm, must be guarded dead.

He falls to the ground, crosses over the beating man of, and takes the mount position.

As it was, a small bottle was removed from the porch and crushed.

A powerful irritant odor drifts around and the liquid disappears wrapped around the fist.

"[Deadly Venom Weapon]... Come on, you, you just said that, didn't you? It's time for fun."

Declare so, shake up your left arm, and shake it off.

The man reflexively tries to protect his face with his left arm.

Does the wrist tendon just cut and the arm itself still move? Trouble.

Along with the response to say gutsy, he tries to crush a man's arm, but he's still inefficient with his bare hands.

Then it's another hand.

"It's a sight to see how far you can stand it! See, next - [Madness (Bursark)]!"

[Deadly Venom Weapon], the most powerful assassin-enhancing skill of the assassin system.

A trumped-up assassin skill that poisons a weapon and strengthens its attack.

The increase in Attack for this skill is no less than [Madness (Bursark)].

Besides, this skill can also be used with another skill.

This explosive attack power is also comparable to a demon-engraved stone-laden Demon Guided Knight.

Moreover, unlike demonic carving stones, there is no upper limit of possession in the poison bottle.

The Magic Knight spends time hunting and the assassin spends money.

The more words that flow, the more money it costs to prepare.

And the overlay of these two enhancement skills is not available in the original gaming system.

This can now be used thanks to Aliusha, so to speak, cheats.

The effect of [Madness (Bursark)] rapidly blocks the wound and the bullet is ejected from the body.

Now that I can use my right arm, I also moved this one to beat the guy up.

Beat both fists in the face relentlessly.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha!!

"Hino, no, no - gubbu, hiya!?

At first, I was desperate to use my left arm to cover it, but even that arm was crushed by Gushagusha at the stage I received it several times.

Then it rains fists without question on the face where even the covering arm is gone.

"The scraps that hurt the Doyles and grabbed Aliusha! There's no reason to stop, is there? Heh heh heh"

"Takeshi, Hibu, Bibi, Fugu"

The facial bones are shattered, the jaw shapes are broken, and even a decent voice can no longer be generated.

But I didn't mean to help him.

Of course, in order to get the information, you should keep it alive.

Still, the metastasizers are dangerous.

Especially in the FPS system, which manipulates modern weapons, we don't know what kind of equipment they have.

It's not impossible to destroy Talhan's union branch by yourself.

That's why he's not going to let you live.

"Die! Die! Shine! Sine, sine sine sine sine -!!"

All I can say is that I broke my sword is unhappiness for this guy.

Because it made me suffer without being able to die instantly.

Besides, I can't unleash Todome's powerful skills right now.

[Madness (Bursark)] I can't use my skills inside.

He adds a series of attacks by accelerating even further to at least all his pity to a man who starts to freak out and feel like cramps under his hips.

If you notice, the man was out of breath, drooling something loose pink from the back of his head.

Make sure the man is completely dead before disarming [Madness (Bursark)].

Disabling this skill reduces your HP to one, so disarming it is dangerous where you have enemies.

Intense weakness and muscle fatigue nearly caused him to collapse.

Immediately, open the inventory with your left arm and pour the white potion down your throat.

HP was restored to the appropriate amount before Aliusha was given the antidote.

Even though the poison fell out, it's not something that wakes you up right away.

Aliusha is still resting easily.

"Are we done yet?

There Mr. Irvin glanced at his face through the gap in the door.

The shooting stopped, my laughter subsided, and it became quiet, so I guess I decided the fight was over.

"Yes, all without delay"

Mr. Irvin looked at the body of a man whose head was less than a third thick and was just donning.

Fish the man's body, find the key to the chain, and free Aliusha.

"What about the other kids?

"Probably a ship. The man who wants to flatten out came out of the dock."

"Well, let's secure it immediately"

"Oh, you've already sent a union person. All we have to do is check this place out."

"Guru, I'll have to leave that to you."

I am skilled at hiding and sneaking, but I don't have the skills to investigate or explore.

At Midgals Online, banditry was only one variation of the warrior system.

Expertise that requires such knowledge still requires a lot of experience.

When Mr. Irvin sent a signal outside, the five men under siege came inside the cabin.

And Rosa, dressed in a blanket, too.

When she sees Mr. Irvin, she rushes over to him with the sleaze and hands on his arms.

The figure looks like an attacked little animal.

No, that's why I actually did...... apparently Mr. Irvin also built a flag somewhere extra.

Rosa looked at Aliusha, who I could hold, and she sent a painful gaze.

"Is Aliusha safe?

"Yeah, thanks to you, I was just sleeping on drugs"

"Sorry, if we were escorting Kitin..."

"To this guy, that's impossible. Instead, he survived a lot and told me."

"Yes, what about Doyle and Hans? Besides Cain."

Has it occurred to you now whether or not your people are cheap?

No, isn't that impossible? A toddler whose self is in danger, and in front of her is a coma.

Is it impossible to tell you to worry about your people who aren't here with that in your eyes?

I feel a little sorry for you though.

"All three are safe. Although the situation was quite remarkable. And your body... well, with Aliusha, you can undo it."

"Great... what a face Doyle is -"

"You don't have to be inconsiderate. It's hard."

You should feel bad just remembering where your buddy's face blows up a third.

Still ask me what I need to confirm properly. She's not just the usual temperament girl, she's moving as an adventurer.

That should be appreciated.

"Please say thank you to Urara and raise it. She brought the Doyles to the union forcibly."

"Yeah, I'll take a lot of bait for you next time"

In this way, Aliusha and the others were able to rescue them safely.