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 felt like an

ready to pounce on his

'Hehehe… let's go!'

~WHOOOSH!~

a sharp blur, with traces of his eyes

world slowed down and he became

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

in with my Bloody Bat!"

a mere club—carrying the entire pressure of wind

big, and it was bound to finish him off with a simple

enjoy this more, but it looks like

he shrugged off those useless thoughts

It was the en—

"This weapon…"

man raised his hand and

—AGAIN!

bulging eyes clearly expressed his thoughts as he looked at the

'How is this happening?!'

a weapon that

seem to

why does it have such an ability…?" The masked man seemed to be trembling as he held the

saw this, his creeping fear was

the effect of my [Intimidation Aura], and he's

one hand to stop the spiky club, Ogun still

Looks like it

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

However—

isn't it

to be stuck in place—unable to even shift the

being sucked further away from his grip the more

'What the he—?!'

~WUUUUM!~

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

tremble and his teeth to

have to copy such a Skill?

the expression that the masked man had under his guise, but

this had to be

me a reason to kill you. All

why he gulped the moment