Max Level Miscellaneous Character

Chapter 17: The hated World

When the tree spirits hit the floor, the ground shakes. All the large trees holding the ground turned into tree spirits and lifted their roots, making the ground unstable.

A large rock protrudes from somewhere, and a hole suddenly drilled down. There were places where water poured out, perhaps because it touched the water vein.

In the midst of such confusion, Ivan flew up.

Whoosh!

bang!

[Thunder step!]

Blue lightning flashes and Ivans body shoots out.

The sound of thunder bursting with every step, and the strong wind circling around his body. When all of these things were put together, the current Ivan really resembled a storm.

bang!

When Ivan threw out the spear, the tree spirits body exploded. Like a strong wind cuts an old tree, the tree spirit was cut and turned into a mere pile of firewood.

Shh!

Ivans mere movement cuts through the ground and breaks the root. The wind as sharp as a blade cut through the tree spirits little by little.

Tick, Tack!

The thick and hard tree spirits skin and bark are peeled off. He dug into its flesh and sap like blood flowed out.

Dozens of tree spirits but only one man was dealing with them.

Watching the tree spirits attacking around, it was as if the entire forest was attacking, but Ivan did not back down even for a single step. Each time he swung his spear, an enemy was always wounded.

The greatness of dealing with nature alone.

Truly a heroic look.

The bad-tempered god of storm chuckled and gave his warrior a little more power. The wind circling around Ivan grew a little stronger.

Ivan did not take it as a mere favor, but he gladly shouted the name of the gods. Because I decided to dedicate this battle to him.

Odiiiin!

bang!

As Ivan shouted and threw his spear, the enemies in front exploded like balloons.

Even though it had pierced the three large tree spirits, the spear did not lose its power completely and shook violently stuck in the rock.

Shuuuk!

Taak!

When he reached out his hand, the trembling spear that had been embedded in the rock jumped over the space and returned to Ivans hand.

Now, Ivan is under Odins protection and is using his powers so this little trick is easy.

Whoo

Ivan took a rough breath and held the spear firmly.

Before he knew it, the dozens of tree spirits surrounding him became piles of firewood, but there was no feeling that the battle was over.

The main power flowing in the forest was still strong, and the gaze of the strong guy felt from somewhere has not disappeared yet.

Swag, swish!

Some of the remnants of the tree spirits scattered around were gathered in one place and formed into a shape.

The branches became bones, and the soil that rose from the ground became flesh and covered the branches. Finally, as the leaf became skin, it suddenly took on the form of an orc shaman holding a staff.

Hehehehe, a strong warrior

bang!

The orc shaman let out a curious laugh and his head exploded. The ax Ivan quickly pulled out of his inventory pierced through him.

Pududuk!

Instead of blood and flesh, the orc shaman fell down with tree sap and dirt. But soon he flinched and merged into one. And again he took the form of an orc shaman from a pile of trees and dirt.

Shoo!

Kang!

Again, Ivans ax flew away, but a pile of dirt from the floor blocked it. The voice of the orc shaman came from beyond it.

Youre a short-tempered guy. A kid who doesnt even know honor.

The low mumble was Orc language. He must have thought that Ivan would not understand.

But Ivan retorted by lifting the spear crookedly.

Isnt it strange that youre listening to a small talk when theres an enemy?

A fluent Orc language came out of Ivans mouth. He even spoke the Northeastern Orc dialect perfectly.

It was not common within the blood alliance to speak the language of Orcs this perfectly unless it was really Orcs. Moreover, I didnt know humans would do that.

The orc shaman asked with a very red expression.

Do you know how to speak orcs?

When Ivan first fell into this damn world, the most difficult thing was the language. The weird-looking guys were talking about something, but I couldnt understand any of them.

He was a person who was optimized for Koreas cramming education system, and unfortunately, they did not teach basic conversations of another world at school.

Fortunately, Ivan had skill points. It was only natural that he had acquired linguistic skills.

He learned it only after learning the skills, but linguistics did not just make it through conversation, but rather instilled knowledge in a more professional and academic knowledge.

It has many uses in various fields, from languages to different races and regions, to interpretation of torture, cryptography, and semiotics.

Well, it was natural. In the beginning, linguistics skill was a basic skill to get on the linguist route, which is one of the additional jobs. If it ended with simply learning a foreign language easily, the skill points were wasted.

However, it is not possible to disclose such circumstances to the enemy every now and then. Ivan nodded harshly.

Its simple and easy to learn. The language structure cant be difficult to learn with a stupid orc head.

Ivan spit it out a provocation, but the orc shaman was not at all agitated. An experienced man could not easily fall for the enemys talk.

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