An Extra’s POV

Ogun only had three Skills.

The first one; his most important Skill which was exclusive to him alone—[Damage Nullification].

This was his golden finger; the sole Skill that made him capable of rising up the ranks and defeating countless opponents without getting as much as a scratch on him.

With it, unless someone was absurdly strong or if a much higher Level than him—with a better Clsss to boot—they could never compare to him.

Other than this Skill, he had two more.

[Power Output] and [Intimidation Aura].

The former allowed him to explosively increase his combat ability by increasing his strength to an unimaginable degree while also costing himself in dense, powerful Mana.

As for the latter Skill, it caused his opponents to tremble in fear; allowing them to grow paranoid and even sluggish in their movements.

Even the most skilled opponent would find it difficult to move properly if their body wasn't listening to them as a result of fear.

As Ogun tightly gripped his club, he activated its special ability.

~VWUUUUMMM!!!~

Dark red energy covered it, and blackish red lightning sparked around him as he chuckled like the monster that he was.

The earth around him caved in as his overwhelming power began to deep out in disturbing amounts.

His Club was called 'Barbarian's Bloody Bat' and it could imbue itself with energy equivalent to how many human lives it had extinguished.

Yes… human lives.

The gap in strength between each life taken wasn't too much, so he had to eliminate a lot of foes for the Club to have a slight boost in power.

It was almost like Leveling Up, but for a weapon.

It even got increasingly harder to see growth when he pummeled down weak foes, so Ogun currently sought stronger people to smash in with his club.

Right here and now, he had found two; Yuri and the man before him.

'After I kill both of them, I wonder how much stronger the Club will get…'

Ogun's thoughts were already dwelling in the realm of absolutes; there was no possibility of failure.

his preparations complete—his Enchanted Items working perfectly, and his Skills activated—Ogun

was ready to

'Hehehe… let's go!'

~WHOOOSH!~

sharp blur, with traces of his eyes glowing red as

world slowed down and he became the

let any of that distract him from

cave your face in with my Bloody Bat!" He yelled and took

a colossal mountain compressed into a mere club—carrying the

big, and

but it looks like this will soon

why he felt relieved by this conclusion, but he shrugged off those useless thoughts and watched as his weapon made its way to his

It was the en—

"This weapon…"

as that voice echoed, the masked man raised his

—AGAIN!

eyes clearly expressed his thoughts

'How is this happening?!'

this man bare handedly stop a weapon that was almost as tall as he

seem to be taking any

masked man seemed to be trembling as he held the

this, his creeping

Aura],

though the stranger was using only one hand to stop the spiky club, Ogun still chose to believe that as the

of Bloody Bat's ability? Looks like it intimidated him. Hehe…

try a few more times and pummel his foe until he was

However—

Why isn't it

stuck in place—unable

sucked further away from his grip the

'What the he—?!'

~WUUUUM!~

overwhelmingly chilly aura spread from the man who stood before

caused his body to tremble

have to copy such a Skill? Taking human lives in exchange for

not see the expression that the masked man had under his guise, but he could tell that

this had to

like you're giving me a reason

gulped the moment he heard those