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.

Items working perfectly, and his Skills activated—Ogun

was ready to pounce

'Hehehe… let's go!'

~WHOOOSH!~

of his eyes glowing red as he moved like the

and he became the

experience, but Ogun did not let any of that distract him

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

a mere club—carrying the entire pressure of wind as it

figure that stood still, it was too big, and it was bound to finish him

it looks like this will

didn't know why he felt relieved by this conclusion, but he shrugged off those useless thoughts and watched as his weapon

It was the en—

"This weapon…"

as that voice echoed, the masked man raised his hand and stopped the club

—AGAIN!

his thoughts as he

'How is this happening?!'

weapon that was almost as tall

even seem to

an ability…?" The masked man seemed

this, his creeping

my [Intimidation Aura], and he's probably struggling under all that

though the stranger was using only one hand to stop the spiky club, Ogun

of Bloody Bat's ability? Looks like it intimidated

times and pummel his foe until he was nothing

However—

isn't

club seemed to be stuck in place—unable to even shift the slightest

was as if it was being sucked further away from his grip

'What the he—?!'

~WUUUUM!~

conclude his thoughts, he felt an overwhelmingly chilly

his body to tremble and his teeth

did I have to copy such a Skill? Taking

the expression that the masked man had under his guise, but he could tell that this

this had to be

a reason to kill

why he gulped the moment he heard