Hacking the Game Didn't Go as Intended [Part Two]

CHAPTER 205: Critical Training Session

Daisuke raised an eyebrow, nodding slightly. "Good work," he said, though in his mind, he was already picking apart Brek's form. Too much flare, not enough efficiency. The power's there, but he's still wasting movement...

Garrett stepped up next, gripping his short sword tightly. "Alright, my turn!" he declared, raising the crimson-red blade.

[Bloodstained Short Sword +1]

[Rank: Rare

Type: Sword

Melee Attack Power: 204~228 | Durability: 91/91 | Attack Speed: +11%

Forged in the fires of battle and tempered with the blood of its foes, the Bloodstained Short Sword is a formidable weapon that strikes fear into the hearts of adversaries. Its blade, stained with the crimson hue of countless battles, exudes an aura of relentless ferocity.

▪︎ Agility +4

▪︎ Attack Damage +5

Conditions of Use: Lvl 40+ | Strength 35+ | Stamina 20+]

He took a deep breath and began his assault, slashing and thrusting at the dummy with sharp, controlled movements. The children cheered him on, their energy fueling his momentum. He finished with a spinning slash, exhaling as he stepped back.

Daisuke remained silent, eyes sharp. Decent footwork. Good follow-through. Still too hesitant between attacks, though.

Then came Ribbit.

"Okay, Ribbit, show us what you got!" Garrett called, stepping back. "And absolutely no farting."

[Mighty Axe +1]

[Rank: Rare

Type: Axe

Melee Attack Power: 310~340 | Durability: 87/102 | Attack Speed: -5%

The Mighty Axe is a brutal weapon designed for devastating blows and overwhelming strength. With its massive, double-sided blade and reinforced handle, this axe cleaves through armor and bone alike, leaving destruction in its wake.

▪︎ Strength +6

▪︎ Knockback Chance +25%

▪︎ Armor Penetration +15%

Conditions of Use: Lvl 42+ | Strength 38+ | Stamina 22+]

Ribbit waddled forward like Cockatoopenguin, dragging the large axe behind him. He huffed as he lifted it over his shoulder, adjusting his stance. "Alright, dummy," he muttered. "Time to—whoa!"

The weight of the axe pulled him off balance, nearly sending him tumbling flat on his face. The kids burst into laughter at what seemed more like a comedy skit than training exercise.

"Hey, Ribbit! The dummy's over there, not under your feet!" Brek howled with a patronizing grin.

Ribbit scowled and tried again, this time lifting the axe with both hands. He swung with all his might—

And missed.

The axe's momentum spun him around like a top before he crashed into the dirt with a thud.

"Pffft—HAHAHAHAHA!!" The children howled with laughter, some clutching their sides.

Daisuke pinched the bridge of his nose. This guy...

Ribbit sat up, rubbing his head. "Ugh... I meant to do that..."

Daisuke sighed and stepped forward. "Alright, listen up."