Connector c1

‘That is a hero.’

At that moment.

The samurai jerked his head. And turned. At the same time, he aimed his sword in the direction where Sung-joon was standing.

“……”

Sung-joon flinched back in surprise. A cold voice could be heard.

“You stink of blood.”

The woman lightly tapped her finger.

Pak!

At the same time, Lancelot headed to where Sung-joon was hidden.

‘d.a.m.n!’

Huuung! Kwajik!

And Lancelot raised a two handed sword. The waste material was neatly divided.

“Kuaack!”

He reflexively screamed. His head looked down. He had an un.o.bstructed view of the large crack. The aftermath caused to the materials indicated that it was real.

“Kill him before he connects the hero!”

‘These sc.u.m, they want to kill me?’

Sung-joon eyes became cold.

So far, he had lived a life where violence was far away. But he always risked his life jumping between buildings. Anyway…. It was very interesting. He had felt that feeling after jumping from the roof of a 12 storey building earlier.

So even in this situation, he somehow maintained his calm. This nature was one of his strengths. A calm and positive mindset. His nature came to light.

First of all. He needed to know for sure. The fights between Connectors used the ‘Book.’ He could tell just by looking at the heroes.

“Book!”

Sung-joon also pulled out his book. The book automatically showed the first page as it appeared.

But there was no card. Then the hulk stood in front of Sung-joon. Half Ogre.

Puhung!

A robust fist hit Sung-joon’s abdomen. It was a full swing.

“Kwack!”

Sung-joon bit his tongue as he flew across the warehouse.

‘d.a.m.n. What can I do?’

Sung-joon’s head was busy thinking as he flew.

There was a sound as Sung-joon flew into a wall. It hurt every time he took a breath and it felt like a rib bone had broken.

But those guys didn’t intend to let him recover his spirit.

Kung kw.a.n.g kung kw.a.n.g kung kw.a.n.g!

And the fist of the Half Ogre flew once again. Sung-joon rolled sideways on the ground. He rolled twice before springing up with his back against the wall.

“Sseup!”

Sueeong!

But he couldn’t avoid the ensuing sword swing. The katana slashed Sung-joon’s body. It was deep. Goose b.u.mps occurred all over his body as blood poured out.

“T-t-these things!”

More blood poured out as he spoke.

“Is he a complete rookie?”

The woman looked at Sung-joon with an expression that was ridiculing him. But Sung-joon continued to drag himself across the floor. d.a.m.n, the card that fell somewhere.

At that moment.

‘A hero card can be equipped. If a hero card is connected then it can be summoned into reality. One hero card is currently being held.’

The message from earlier suddenly surfaced again in his head. Yes. Sung-joon kept on repeating that message.

‘One hero card is currently being held….eh?’

1 card.

That meant it was somewhere. Sung-joon half-heartedly put his hand on the hero card slot in the ‘Book.’

Pu-hung!

At the same time, a card rose up. He grabbed it as he felt the distinctive texture.

d.a.m.n, this thing should have given him a little more explanation. The book didn’t even say that! Was it already too late? He was being hunted.

The katana was falling at a 90 degree angle while a two handed sword was about to be stabbed through his stomach. There was no escape so it seemed like he would be dead.

But-

Okay. He had to try it. He didn’t even verify what was written on the card as he placed it in the hero card slot.

Chalkang!

There was a cheerful, metallic sound as Sung-joon’s body was wrapped in a white light.

Kang! Kakakang!

The sounds were soon audible. It was the sound of the katana and the two handed sword hitting the wall. Both men frowned.

“That f.u.c.ker, he suddenly disappeared.”

One of the men muttered with a displeased face. Sung-joon had disappeared in a moment.

Chiiiik!

Soon, a misty fog was everywhere.

The sword wound that caused him a lot of pain. He expected to feel a sharp pain. He didn’t feel any pain. It was strange because he hadn’t attempted to avoid it.

Once he opened his eyes, the world had turned white.

It felt like a world of mist. He blinked his eyes and moved his limbs. They didn’t move. d.a.m.n. The blood didn’t stop flowing and he felt dizzy.

“I don’t know what is happening.”

But Sung-joon moved his arms as a mirage seemed to unfold in the fog in front of him.

Someone was standing right in front of Sung-joon. They were veiled in fog so he could only see the silhouette. The silhouette didn’t have a large impact. It was just a body with an ordinary stature. The body shape was similar to Sung-joon.

Enemy?

Sung-joon firmed up his mind and reached out.

“……”

The silhouette got closer and closer to Sung-joon. One more step, one more step.

Kkulkak!

There was the loud sound of saliva being swallowed as sweat trickled down.

“T-this a.s.shole. Bring it on! Bring it on you b.a.s.t.a.r.d! Why is everyone eager to harm me?”

Sung-joon screamed. He felt a mysterious existence coming closer. It was a very intimate feeling.

Soon the silhouette disappeared and the body appeared.

“……”

It was a man.

His clothing was very unusual. He was wearing clothes that would only be found in the Joseon Dynasty. It seemed to be the shaman apparel seen in historical dramas. And very neat, short hair. One hand was holding a bamboo hat and turning it round and round on his finger. Furthermore, he was very handsome. There was a handsome man like this in the world.

The man stared at Sung-joon intently. It felt like he was being deprived of something as the handsome face gazed at him. The man gave a smile so handsome it seemed like it was CG and placed the bamboo hat on Sung-joon’s head.

The laugh was very familiar.

And the man reached out his hand. It was the right hand like he was asking to shake hands. And Sung-joon also stretched out his hand. Anyway, there was no other way.

Hwaaak!

The man divided into dozens of pieces after they shook hands. Yes, just like a clone technique. The dozens of men floated in the air and moved around Sung-joon. The clones were using some type of magic.

Once the movements finished, the clones gathered in one place.

Chwachachachak!

They joined into one man and gradually turned into a small light.

And.

The flas.h.i.+ng light slowly moved in front of Sung-joon. He raised his hand like he was spellbound and touched the light. Curiously, all the wounds on his body disappeared like magic.

At the same time, the letters Hero Summon emerged in the air. Despite the fog, Sung-joon saw the message vividly in front of him.

*     *     *

Sung-joon suddenly returned to the warehouse again.

The woman and two men were once again visible. They looked strange.

Hwaaak!

Then a light fell from the sky.

Puhwaaak!

The world became overwhelmed by the radiance. It was the first time Sung-joon saw it since he had been born. It was a beautiful, radiant light.

Then messages started popping up like crazy.

At any moment!

Save.

Life.

Aid.

People.

Light! And letters were formed from it.

“Kill! Kill him!”

The woman shouted as she was illuminated by the light. At the same time, the Cla.s.s A and Cla.s.s B heroes ran towards Sung-joon. It was alarming. A katana, two handed sword and fists were raised. If they hit then he would die.

Death. He didn’t want to die.

Hwiririk!

At that moment, the three heroes were blown back by a blast of wind and fire.

Sya sya syak!

An afterimage seemed to appear in front of Lancelot. The person was moving so fast that there was only an afterimage.

Pa pa pa pak!

At the same time, Lancelot’s armour was shattered and he crashed to the ground. The iron armour became needles and blood spurted into the air. Lancelot disappeared at the same time.

The A Cla.s.s hero card had died instantly.

Then there was the ‘woo’ sound of someone running.

Kwajijijik!

The oversized Half Ogre flew towards the other end of the warehouse. And there was the sound of the warehouse windows and waste materials breaking. And the samurai’s body also headed towards the Half Ogre.

The one Cla.s.s A and two Cla.s.s B heroes were defeated in literally 3 seconds.

“No way!”

The woman took out a knife and rushed forward.

Syak!

Her gesture was blocked in vain. A gust of wind wrapped around her body. The two men as well. The three people seemed like they had been surrounded by a whirlwind as they floated in the air. And shattered.

It was similar to the way the man broke in the fog. He knew in his head. The people were obviously dead. Fortunately, there wasn’t any realism so he could get over it.

Hwiing!

And a wind blow out of nowhere to sweep away the debris in the warehouse.

“….Heol.”

Sung-joon saw such a vivid scene. It was an incredible scene that he couldn’t believe. Once the entire incident was over, the summoned hero returned to Sung-joon.