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.

working perfectly, and his Skills activated—Ogun felt like

to pounce on

'Hehehe… let's go!'

~WHOOOSH!~

traces of his eyes glowing red as

down and he became

not let any

Bloody Bat!" He yelled and took

weapon moved like a colossal mountain compressed into a mere club—carrying the

big, and it was bound to finish him off

it looks

relieved by this conclusion, but he shrugged off those useless thoughts

It was the en—

"This weapon…"

echoed, the masked man raised his

—AGAIN!

his thoughts

'How is this happening?!'

could this man bare handedly stop a weapon that was

seem to be taking

such an ability…?" The masked man seemed to

Ogun saw this, his creeping fear

[Intimidation Aura], and

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

Looks

more times and pummel his foe

However—

isn't

club seemed to be stuck in place—unable

further away from his grip the more he

'What the he—?!'

~WUUUUM!~

Ogun could conclude his thoughts, he felt an overwhelmingly chilly aura spread from the man who stood

body to tremble and his teeth

a

the masked man had under his guise, but

trembling tone, this had to be something

like you're giving me a reason to kill you.

didn't know why he gulped