Chapter13

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Chapter 13: Secret Workshop

[Level has risen.]

[The skill 'Fire Master' has been created.]

[A quest has occurred.]

[Lv.1 Fire Expertise]

-Rank: Legendary

-Passive: Damage from the fire has increased by 7.

This time it was passive.

If there was a difference, it was an attack-related passive skill.

When people go from level 9 to level 10, they hope that good skills will emerge with a reverent heart.

The standard was a skill with a higher rank than his own.

In the case of Junwoo, this time too, it was just a legend.

Just because Unique+ didn't appear, Jun-woo was satisfied with the legend.

'Is my weapon a gun?'

It was like the moment when he decided which weapon he would use in the future.

Then, to increase the destructive power due to the nature of the firearm that compresses the mana, it is necessary to have the intelligence and the agility to speed up the movement.

Jun-woo looked at the 40 bonus stats once and then checked the quest.

[Shooting practice]

Description: You have acquired skills related to firearms. It looks like it needs some practice. Grab your weapons and hunt monsters

Instruction: Before reaching level 50, catch 1,000 giant bees with firearms. [0/1,000]

Reward: [Bonus stat +10] [Skill: Fire Master's level +1]

rade is unknown, but it was a good enough design.

In addition, a silver string necklace with a skull and skull earrings made the man strong.

He was in his late twenties, or 190, and he was a tall, muscular man.

"It's not bad for the first time. Did you even have a job related to it?"

To be precise, it was a related skill.

"It is similar."

"You look quite talented rather than the idiot next to you."

The man who was shooting the revolver next to Jun-woo looked at him and shouted.

"What? Dummy? Is this bastard crazy? "

He laughed and grabbed the bullet.

"Did you hear me? This place is already clear. "

A man approached and asked.

"What did you say a while ago?" Repeat it. "

"Listen, are you asking me again? My mouth hurts. "

"Look at this bastard. Even if a young guy doesn't have a lot of stuff, he shouldn't have enough. Do you really want to die? "

He pulled out a gun from his waist and fired straight at the man.

Bang!

A bullet flew to the man's side, and a few strands of his hair were blown away.

The bullet smashed through the wall and went straight through.

Kang!

The man in his 40s looked at him as his eyes grew bigger.

"Are you sure?"

The man swallowed dry saliva.

The bullet that passed by the side of the head was invisible, and the bullet's destructive power was so great that it shattered the wall with the protection.

The man hurriedly turned around, then set the money down at the cashier and left.

"I wasted bullets."

He flips the cylinder to release the used bullet and inserts a new one.

It was a good gun with the pattern of a beast engraved in gold.

The total destructive power of the gun's performance, level, stats, skills, etc., was obviously enormous.

"Don't worry, go ahead."

Jun-woo looked at him softly and asked one thing.

"Do gunslingers have intelligence and agility?"

To Jun-woo's question, who hasn't taken the stats yet, he stared at Jun-woo and answered.

"That's the norm."

"Is it half and a half?"

"It depends on your fighting style. You decide for yourself according to your skills. "

"Thank you for your answer."

Jun-woo slightly bowed his head and fired a few more shots with his gun.

And 20 of the 40 bonus stats were put into intelligence, and the other half was put into agility.

Then the bullet was fired again.

Bang!

The bullet went out with a little more force.

"It looks like you put all the rewards you received into your intellect."

"Yeah."

"Then do your best."

He got up and walked outside.

The boys ran and looked at the broken wall as the man left.

"Aww, you bastard child. smashed again not long after it was covered. under...... "

It was the boss who sighed as if frustrated.

"What are you doing?"

Jun-woo was able to feel the mana, and he was the person who seemed to have the highest level among the people he met.

"I don't know either. The last time I saw them fighting, it was amazing. I can't even report it anywhere because I'm afraid of being harmed... Ugh. "

That's how powerful he was.

Jun-woo fired a few more shots and left the shooting range.

He'd mastered persimmon shooting to some extent, but he didn't think he'd ever be able to find a shooting range.

All that was left was practice.

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