The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 7

[2.]

[1.]

…wait, but how do I use my skills?

What about the left click and the right click?

Is it the left hand and the right hand?

[0.]

It was useless worrying.

When the destiny card rank F ‘Slave Gladiator’ was perfectly absorbed by Guillaume’s body.

[Playing is resumed.]

I knew what to do naturally.

And everything continued.

Swish!

The blades immediately crushed as if they were waiting.

I reflexively stretched out my hand.

It was hard to explain, but there was something inside me.

I just had to push this unfamiliar thing out of my body.

[Survival Skill: Taste of Restraint]

The dedicated skills of Slave Gladiator unfolded.

Some kind of power that started from the tip of my hand was causing a light wave throughout my body.

The next moment.

“…!”

A blade was stuck inside of me.

The sharp sense of being stabbed on the back of the neck and the neck was cold and heavy.

Two swords stabbed my body side by side.

But surprisingly, I didn’t die.

“…ugh.”

Even though my neck was cut and my back was stabbed, I raised my head and frowned.

Not even a drop of blood was coming out.

It probably looked like the time was turning backwards.

“What?”

“Wh, what happened?”

The men who retrieved the sword were in panic because of how fine I was.

“Ughhh!”

My eyes were bloodshot in pain and I had stop myself from screaming.

[Skill used successfully.]

[Skill is now on cooldown.]

Anyways, I was still alive.

Guillaume’s neck wasn’t cut off.

It was all because of Slave Gladiator’s skill.

<Taste of Restraint>

[Survival Skill] Dedicated skill of a Slave Gladiator. If part or whole body is restrained, ignore a critical attack once. Can be used 24 hours after being used.

‘Once a day, ignore the damage that would normally kill you.’

This was the effect of one of the dedicated skills of ‘Slave Gladiator’.

And this was also the reason I threw away the extreme card for a trash card.

In this situation where a sword was falling on my neck while I was tied up, the survival skill of a Slave Gladiator was more useful than the attack skill of a Great Mage.

That’s why I held my bloody tears and chose rank F card over rank EX.

Only to survive!

‘Sob!’

How could I be a survival meta!

But this was only once per day. The cooldown of this skill was a whopping 24 hours.

Even in the original game, you weren’t able to use Taste of Restraint until the next day.

That’s why this trick to save your life needed the permission of both luck and time.

‘This is why rank F is ranked F.’

Now I had to think about what’s next.

Guillaume’s kidnappers were still surrounding me, and my body that just survived was still tied up.

If they wanted to kill me again, my neck would actually be cut off this time.

‘I need to make a move first.’

Before these panicked guys start calming down, I need to throw a winning move.

I opened my mouth quickly.

And I screamed loudly.

“Bamilo Dimark! How dare you!”

Because of this sudden scream, all of the guys who were in confusion stopped moving.

The old man who ordered to cut me down frowned.

“Third prince, how did you know my name…?”

The player character who was covering their face also looked this way with interest.

My heart was beating like crazy due to how nervous I was.

But I couldn’t stop now.

I had to keep going.

I screamed loudly like a crazy man.

“How dare you not even recognize your master in this body!”

I knew who everyone here was since I knew everything about the story of <W.A.G>.

“It’s me! I am your master!”

“…?”

So I was able to make this ridiculous bullshit sound real.

“I am Aeolem!”

The God these guys were praising earlier.

“The God of revenge! Aeolem! I have descended on this body! You stupids!”

“…!”

“Hurry up and untie me! I’m starting to get angry!”

I decided to impersonate the God they were serving.