Monopolizing Skills to the 666th Floor - Chapter 107
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Skill Devouring to the 666th Floor Episode 107
107. Commotion at the Banquet Hall
[Total Comments 21]
└Amon posted after a long time!
└But what is this about?
└Did something happen in Japan?
└Yakuza? Kidnapping? What are you talking about?
└Idiots! Can’t you understand just by looking? There was controversy so Amon is posting an explanation!
└So what kind of explanation is it?
└Someone please summarize.
Most people didn’t understand.
Why such an explanation post was uploaded.
‘I did write an explanation… but did I write it too carelessly?’
It happened because they didn’t know the full context.
But soon an explanation comment was posted.
└I’ll summarize it perfectly.
1. Yakuza kidnapped the Governor’s son and News Maru
2. News Maru secretly started a live stream with his second phone
3. Wing man appears > performs rescue show in real time
4. Everyone was like “Isn’t that Amon?” > Correct. It was Amon.
I’ve done my job as a summarizer. I’m leaving~
└Ah, so there was a kidnapping incident in Japan, and Amon solved it?
└Good summary.
└Wow, but Amon did something like that too?
└He went to a neighboring country and did good work haha
└What happened to the Yakuza?
└Didn’t you read? It says Amon wiped them out.
└So what does wiped out mean?
└It probably means they all died
└I looked it up and apparently corpses were briefly shown on the broadcast.
└Good riddance.
└Kidnappers deserve to die
└ㅋㅋㅋ I knew about this incident, but everyone was gritting their teeth insisting it wasn’t Amon.
└Amon saved the Tokyo Governor?
└Not the Tokyo Governor, but the Governor’s son.
└How do I find News Maru’s channel? Link please.
└Amon really made it big in Japan!
└A-M-O-N!
Comments praising me were flooding in real time.
In contrast, the debater couldn’t say anything.
Ahem, he cleared his throat.
“I’m thirsty. Ahem.”
He suddenly left his seat.
Hiromune chuckled with satisfaction.
He typed out a text message.
[Hiromune: Thank you, Amon. Thanks to you, I was able to save face. But where are you? I haven’t seen you since earlier.]
He looked around searching for me.
Should I slowly leave?
But then.
“What the fuck!”
A commotion broke out in the banquet hall.
It was The Man who had been arguing with Hiromune earlier.
“Do you know how much this outfit costs? It’s all wet!”
“I’m, I’m sorry.”
It seemed the Female Staff who was serving had spilled wine on The Man’s clothes.
“What are you going to do about it?”
“If you give me your account number, I’ll pay for dry cleaning right now…”
“I don’t need that! Just buy me a meal.”
“Excuse me?”
“I said buy me a meal. What’s your contact info?”
Looking at it now, he seemed to have bumped into her on purpose to hit on the Female Staff.
“What’s your contact info?”
“Well, that’s…”
“You’re not going to compensate? My clothes ended up like this?”
“That’s not it… I’ll pay for dry cleaning…”
“Ah, I said I don’t want that? Buy me a meal. If not that, I won’t accept anything.”
“That’s…”
Just when the Female Staff didn’t know what to do.
“Hey. This person said she doesn’t want to buy you a meal.”
A Middle-aged Apostle intervened.
His face was red as if he had already had a few drinks.
“What? Who’s this bald old man? Mind your own business and get lost.”
“What? Did you just insult me?”
“Yeah. I did. What are you going to do about it?”
“This bastard with no parents…”
“This fucker is crossing the line? Want to die?”
“Fucking bastard. I’m not scared at all, you know?”
The atmosphere was getting more heated.
“This bastard… If you’re so confident, want to fight here?”
“Sure. Come at me, you wet-behind-the-ears brat.”
A simple argument escalated into an actual fight.
‘Shouldn’t someone stop this?’
That’s what I thought, but no one actually stepped forward.
Most people just crossed their arms and watched the situation with interested eyes.
A natural ring even formed because people around didn’t want to get too close.
Two people taking fighting stances in their own ring.
“Come on, you bastard.”
“You come first, you brat.”
“You baldy! You’re dead!”
The Arguing Youth charged forward with great momentum.
The distance closed in an instant.
The middle-aged man quickly dodged to the side, but.
“Where do you think you’re going!”
The young man’s fist curved like a snake and struck the middle-aged man’s face.
However.
Thwack!
The middle-aged man’s face hardened and didn’t budge at all.
The young man’s expression crumpled as if his hitting hand hurt more.
“Damn! What is this? Are you made of stone?”
The middle-aged man didn’t miss that momentary opening.
Smack!
“Guh!”
He drove his fist into the young man’s face.
“I told you not to mess around, didn’t I?”
The middle-aged man’s punches continued.
Just when it seemed like he would collapse, the young man quickly regained his balance and moved behind the middle-aged man.
Squeeze!
Skill [Chokehold].
“Guh, guhh…”
The situation reversed due to a moment of carelessness.
The middle-aged man struggled as he was completely caught.
His already red face turned red as if it would burst.
‘He’s going to die at this rate?’
The young man used [Chokehold], a skill from the Transcendent Spirit called Assassin in the Shadows.
It’s a skill that chokes the neck from behind with strong force, applying more strength than usual when choking.
I knew this skill because I had used it before.
‘If he applies just a little more force there…’
The neck bones would break and the middle-aged man could become a vegetable or die.
A critical situation.
Veins bulged on his forearms as he was about to enter the realm of murder.
Crack—
I had no choice but to intervene.
“Ahhh! My, my hand!”
I grabbed his hand and forcibly broke the chokehold.
Since there was a difference in strength, it wasn’t difficult to break it.
“Let go! Let me go, damn it!”
“Sure.”
When I let go of his hand while applying a bit of force, the young man rolled on the ground pathetically.
I thought I controlled my strength, but was it too much?
“Are you okay?”
“Huff, gasp, huff…”
The middle-aged man seemed to have gone almost to the brink of death and was just gasping for breath.
“Who is that person?”
“Where did he come from?”
“Did you see when he intervened?”
“No, not at all.”
The onlookers were surprised by my sudden appearance.
Well, since I appeared out of nowhere from Balance Gap, I must have looked like a ghost.
“Ah, this is so fucking annoying, damn it!”
The young man who couldn’t contain his anger and was shouting approached while fidgeting with his wrist.
“Why are there so many bastards who butt into other people’s business? Do you really want to die, you sons of bitches!”
“You should speak properly. You’re the son of a bitch here.”
“What?”
“A horny bastard who deliberately bumps into women to hit on them.”
“You, you fucking bastard!!”
You’re going to attack me?
‘From the looks of it, he seems like someone who’s only cleared up to the 20th Floor.’
He charged forward boldly.
Swoosh—
But to my eyes, he looked as slow as a turtle.
His attack was so obvious that I almost yawned while dodging it.
“Hyaaaah! Die!”
He was swinging his fists wildly, but I found it too bothersome to dodge, so I just caught it.
Snap!
Like catching a baseball.
Crack—
“Aaaahhh!”
One of his hand bones was completely shattered.
When he tried to hit me with his other hand.
Snap!
I caught that one too and crushed it.
Crunch!
“Uaaahhh!”
When I let go of his hands.
Thud!
He fell to his knees on his own and stared at his mangled hands.
“Uh, uhhhuuuk! Uaaah! My haaands!”
“Does it hurt?”
I felt like I might have gone a bit too far.
“Then I’ll heal you.”
I used Breath of Regression to restore his broken hand bones.
“Huh…? Huh?”
The young man was surprised as the pain disappeared.
“There, all better now, right?”
“You, you bastard! Who are you mocking?”
When he tried to attack again.
Snap snap!
I grabbed both his fists again and broke them simultaneously.
Crrrunch!
“Kyaaahhh!”
“Too bad, but I won’t heal you a second time.”
I left him in that state and made my exit.
As I passed by, people parted like the Red Sea, making way for me.
Then Hiromune approached me.
“Amo… sir, I was wondering where you went, and here you were?”
“Yes. I was just playing around for a moment. And my name is Lee Tae Seong. Please feel free to call me by my name instead of a nickname.”
“Ah, Lee Tae Seong. Understood.”
“Let’s go now.”
Since my business here was finished.
“Team Leader! We have a big problem!”
Kenji saw his subordinate rushing toward him and immediately sensed that something had happened.
“What is it? Did the Apostles cause trouble?”
“Huh? How did you know?”
“The Hall?”
“Yes!”
He quickly stopped what he was doing and rushed to the Banquet Hall.
I knew this would happen.
‘The situation I was worried about has finally occurred.’
What would happen when Apostles with their own personalities gathered together?
They would inevitably show off their strength or create friction with each other.
Kenji was aware of this point too….
‘But for things to blow up this quickly…!’
He should have paid more attention to safety, even if it meant stepping in personally.
‘I hope no one gets hurt….’
When I arrived at the scene, as expected, someone was fighting.
A fight between a young man and a middle-aged man.
No, it was too one-sided to call it a fight.
The young man was already choking the middle-aged man’s neck.
He’s going to die at this rate.
I need to stop this first.
“Geez, why are there so many people? Move aside! Everyone step back….”
But then.
“Huh?”
There was no need for me to intervene.
Someone stepped forward and threw the young man aside.
‘That person is… Amon?’
Amon had intervened.
The enraged young man swung his fists wildly, but.
‘He’s not landing a single hit?’
Not only that, but Amon caught his fist midway.
Then he squeezed it just like that.
Crack!
“Aaaaaargh!”
It was insane grip strength.
He crushed both hands completely.
“Ah….”
Even if that person did something wrong, to destroy someone’s hands to that extent.
‘This is too excessive….’
Then, something amazing happened.
A bright light burst forth and the mangled hand bones returned to their original state.
‘What, what? What kind of Healing Skill is that?’
There’s a skill that can mend bones?
And perfectly at that?
I’ve seen articles about Apostles in Japan who use Healing Skills and utilize them in hospitals, but.
‘It wouldn’t be at that level, would it?’
If it were, the medical industry would have been turned upside down.
‘Just how many skills does Amon have?’
A Wing Manifestation Skill plus a near-perfect Healing Skill.
His physical abilities are so overwhelming that he can catch flying punches.
‘Ha. Really amazing….’
Just as I was gaping in admiration.
Craaaack!
“Kyaaaaargh!”
Amon broke his fists once more and left.
The young man wailed while shaking his tattered hands.
‘Oh dear… Amon sir. What am I supposed to do when you just leave like that….’
Amon was amazing in a different sense too.
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