Becoming an Academy Cowboy

Chapter 142

In my father’s name (5)

“let’s go. Anistine.”

[Always ready. Darling!]

When I threw a rope that had been charged with Adunafel’s magic power, it began to be beaten up inside.

The tinnitus coming out of my ears will kill me, and I will see the stars before my eyes.

[Junior Punch! Demon Hook! Our fists are like Nuclear Launched Detected!!]

[Texas Bull Rope!!]

Anistine moved flamboyantly as if to show why she was nicknamed the dentist in the past, and extracted the teeth of the villains with a bundle of ropes.

At that point, I jumped inside.

He entered the room by sliding, avoiding the baptism of bullets pouring through the door.

The shotgun fired fire back and forth between the villain’s stomach and jaw, which was covering his ears with the shotgun.

It’s a tank, but it’s a butt blow that knocks him down.

[Darling. back!]

I pulled out the shotgun without looking back.

An orange portal appeared in the back of the guy who was holding the plasma rifle behind me, and he immediately spit out bullets.

It was possible to do it about once every 5 minutes, but it was convenient and good without much movement.

“It’s so convenient.”

Is there any weapon more destructive than a shotgun at close range?

When four or five people were replaced with one magazine, the bewildered men took them hostage.

Then they started firing plasma rifles from behind.

After blocking the poncho with mana for a while, Adunafel took the plunge.

[It stings! It’s warm!!]

I swung my Rusty Bill at those holding hostages as a shield.

The bullet seemed to be flying far away, but it hurriedly changed its trajectory and landed in the villain’s neck.

Seeing the allies falling down and the hostages running away, he explosively dashed towards those who raised their guns.

He put Aquila into his stomach, which had been pierced by his shoulder, and pulled the trigger as it was.

The double-headed eagle devoured his intestines voraciously.

“It’s definitely effective.”

The damage is definitely different from before the remodeling.

Even though it is an enemy that has been coated with magic, it has a taste that can surely subdue it.

Now it was me who used the villain as a shield.

Then, he threw a meat shield to block his view, and quickly subdued him with two pistols from behind.

There was no longer an enemy that could exert combat power inside.

“Section of area completed. Come and lead the people.”

The pros stick their tongues out when they see my battle.

“Hey, Jeongbae. What are you feeding the newbies at your school these days? Why are you so good at fighting? That’s almost professional level? Hitting a high-value target first and dealing with the enemy with a weapon that suits the situation is absolutely the level of a first grader. Isn’t that your experience?”

The student council president responded with a smile.

“These days, we make the CQB (Close Quarters Battle) tough in school. Of course, in the meantime, that friend is the best. There’s nothing like a classic weapon for fighting while suppressing magic in the city.”

he came up to me and said

“hey. newbie. If you catch them all by yourself, do you mean the seniors are squeezing your fingers behind you? Good job. My seniors are recovering their magic while they are near India for a while. Dongho. Come and put these bastards in the convoy and come back.”

During a short break, professional guardians approach.

“The fight was impressive. cadet. Do you have any plans to participate in the internship this summer? Our office is understaffed, so I’d like to fill it with some great young blood. Come once with your friends. I might even consider hiring a full-time job.”

“senior. Don’t touch the friend I spit on. The Rahobin cadet will come to our office.”

When did I.

“Would you like to talk to me once this is over? Don’t you have a lot of work to do?”

“Don’t even think about running away!!”

The pros started going deeper again to arrest the villains.

“How about going in together? Hobin.”

Kim Jeong-bae talked to me as if thinking about me.

“My job is not to fight alongside a pro guardian, but to be indian. I will be faithful to my mission and only enter when requested by a Pro Guardian.”

“It’s a sensible answer. Like it. You have your own goals, but it’s important to stay true to our mission.”

I waited with him.

I just need some more information coming in.

The golden line moved slowly.

I can’t remember anything else, but I remembered one thing exactly.

I wanted to crush that face.

And I wanted to cut my throat so that I could never hear that detestable voice again.

But whenever he tried to move, he heard someone’s voice.

[Geum Seon-ah. In order to walk, shouldn’t we first learn how to crawl and then how to move? Walking with eight legs seems very difficult.]

And a flood of information.

It was like squeezing the experiences of tens of thousands of worms and pouring them into the brain.

He had to scream, but he couldn’t because he had no mouth.

It was because the author of the teacher had blocked his mouth with fresh meat,

[Your time will come soon. Until then, hold on a little longer.]

And it was painful to hold on.

But sooner than expected, the teacher found him.

[Release him. It’s an enemy attack.]

[Stability has not progressed much yet. After two hours at most, the body will start to disintegrate, right?]

[Does not matter. A former cadet will be ready to give his life for our cause. And wasn’t it made for this purpose in the first place? 2 hours is enough. Cast a berserk spell. They will stop the Guardians briefly.]

And many of the steel cables that had been plugged into his body escaped.

And the glass that contained him opens and the culture fluid that has kept him pours out.

Like a newborn beast, he got up trembling.

At the same time, the golden line felt unstoppable anger.

[Everyone, be careful and come down to the center. The beast was released.]

The golden line felt the strength return to her body.

Perhaps because of the knowledge of insects, he was able to walk on eight legs well.

And in front of him who barely woke up, there was a huge full-length mirror as if he were making fun of him.

There were steel tongs on both arms, and eight legs on the lower body.

In addition, it had a mechanical auxiliary leg attached to it, making it seem much larger and more bizarre.

He was no longer considered human.

Golden Sun wanted to cry at that fundamental disgust, but it was after the teacher had already removed his tear glands.

And one keyword that strikes his brain.

It was more of an impulse than an idea.

It was also inserted by the teacher,

It was constantly pounding in his brain.

[Rahobin… Guardians… Cowboys…]

“It’s all because of Rahobin!!!”

He started running out of the building to tear Rahobin to death.

[What is that!!]

[All of the team, step back and face each other. Do not allow the enemy to approach!!]

Suddenly, a strange noise is heard from the radio.

“what happened?”

“A hostile monster appears! He is doing everything he can see right now. I will share what was captured on the action cam.”

The team was quick to share what he saw.

And I knew what he was.

It was half mutilated and hard to recognize, but it wasn’t to the point that I couldn’t even remember the face of the person I was with in class and purged myself.

And because I couldn’t dye my hair, only the root of my hair was black and yellow.

The tanning energy that remains on the half-dying skin.

“Geumseon-ah. You must die for your father.”

I immediately contacted Kim Jung-bae.

“That’s what I was looking for.”

“What?”

“That was my classmate. It appears to have been converted after being captured from prison.”

Kim Jeong-bae said, sticking out his tongue.

“Those bastards of the villains are truly terrible.”

“Other pros have to move forward, but there is no reason to hold onto him. So I will lure him out.”

“how?”

I listened to the guitar.

“If it were him, he would probably react quickly to the sounds I make, especially the things that remain in his memory. The gunshots are fine, but I need to conserve ammunition, so I’m going to lure him right here and now.”

Kim Jeong-bae immediately lifted the radio.

“The monster, the cadets, will destroy it. Here’s a device to lure the monster in, so I’ll help you get inside.”

[Are you okay? Just looking at this, it looks like a monster that is at the level of A.]

“We can solve it. Do not stop the monster and send it here.”

Song Dong-ho led the tattered villains to the bus.

Are you here just to do this?

When I first played with Rahobin, what I felt was a wall.

Such a formidable and overwhelming wall that you can’t help but believe because it stands so far away that it is as high as the Wailing Wall.

I believed that there was a difference in talent, but I thought that I could fill it with effort.

But even if he goes pro and prepares for a few more years, he won’t be able to fight as effectively and above all artistically as that.

It’s not just a matter of style.

The ability to judge in an instant, the ability to seize that few centimeters of space that separates life and death, and even the resoluteness to execute one’s own judgments.

It was clear that he had the guts to beat the former student council president from his skills.

I hate to admit it, but Song Dong-ho was definitely feeling it.

He will never be like Rahobin.

It was a feeling of realizing the limitations of the species itself.

He felt like he was seeing something else in real human form.

As he was barely climbing one of the steps, Rahovin was striding over the wall he was about to jump over with a light footstep.

Rahobin was terrifyingly following the level he had barely built in three years.

Like a tortoise on the water, he was being pursued and it was certain that he would be caught.

No, it would have already passed.

He may be in a situation like a small turtle trying to catch Rahobin, who has already passed him, and being pushed away by the wave created by Rahobin.

Even more tragic was the fact that even the former student council president, who he wanted so much recognition for, coveted Rahobin more.

He felt like Salieri.

Of course, in reality, Salieri and Mozart were close friends, but in any case he felt a wall and felt powerless to the first year on the subject of the third year.

He grumbled and headed for the bus with a miserable expression.

This time he thought he was going to prove his worth, but all he had to prove was that he was far inferior to Rahobin.

With a deep sigh, he returned to escorting the criminals to the professional guardians who were waiting on the bus.

When he returned, Rahovin was singing on a Spanish guitar, playing a sad tune.

“I am not afraid of parting. Tears are unbearable But being alone makes me sad.”

All the seniors in the 4th grade were listening to his song as if they were fascinated, and even among the criminals waiting to be transferred, they seemed to have fallen in love with his song.

But Song Dong-ho couldn’t enjoy the song.

I don’t know if it’s because of his non-tactical behavior, or if it’s because of his damn inferiority complex, but it’s that everything about Rahovin is stimulating him.

“Can’t you stop right now?”

He shouted wildly, and the atmosphere quickly turned dark.

“I’m working right now, can you afford to sing and play the guitar?”

But Rahobin continued to play the endnote on the guitar as if he couldn’t hear him.

“This is the important part. There is a guitar solo in the sense of arranging emotional lines.”

Rather, the student council president Kim Jeong-bae criticized Song Dong-ho.

“Song Dong-ho. Do you do that to bards who give you combat buffs? I’m the one in charge here. not you.”

“senior. Aren’t you doing too much? No matter how capable this guy is, he is not only engaging in non-tactical actions, but also not following the safety rules properly.”

But Rahobin still crosses his legs and rips his guitar.

“Come here and give me a buff. Something will arrive here soon. There is something to be done, whether to capture it or kill it.”

“What mama?”

“Song Dong-ho. Listen.”

Song Dong-ho was frustrated, but he had no choice but to listen to Kim Jeong-bae.

And the roar of the whole building.

There was the sound of something running and breaking the wall.

“Everyone, get ready. Something is coming.”

Then, breaking the wall, a being came out.

It just cried.

It’s probably because your mouth is blocked.

Because the place where the mouth was supposed to be was blocked with a piece of meat, there was only the sound made through the nose.