A screen pop up
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Task - Kill 10 Goblins
Progression - 10/10
Completed
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You have got the skill - Perfect Sword which always misses 1st Form
Description - A kind sword master practiced his sword for years and achieved unfathomable skill in swordsmanship. He could cut mountains with one swing, yet he never defeated a single person, nor even a monster. He was too kind to truly strike. That is why whenever his sword moved, it could cut anything—except his enemy. Every swing missed, until the very end.
Simplified Description - Increase the sword handling skill by 50% but every attack with a sword always miss.
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He grinned with a faint excited smile.
"Oh now… now it's something to look at."
He thought it would be practically useless like the others.
"But not now."
"And I also got a perfect match for it."
He said with an excited smile,
"Fuse Perfect Sword missed swing 1st Form and Fruit Peeler."
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Activating - Fusion
Fusing Perfect Sword which always misses 1st Form with Fruit Peeler
Compatibility Rate - 94.57%
Fusion successful
New Skill Created- Perfect Sword 1st Form, a sword which never misses
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Skill - Fusing Perfect Sword which always misses 1st Form
Description - After the death of someone he loved, the sword master fell into despair, agony, wrath and grief. Emptiness swallowed his kindness. In that void, he abandoned mercy and walked a path stained in blood. The sword that once refused to strike… no longer hesitated. The swing that always missed became a swing that never fails.
Simplified Description - Increase the sword handling techniques by 100%, making the user a swordsman with basic teachings. Always Active during battles.
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He smiled.
An evil smile.
Eyes sharp. Ruthless.
"That's good… now come at me."
After 3 hours of ruthless killing he was sitting on a pile of corpses of 100 Goblins.
He let out a breath.
"So that was the 100th one."
Ruthless cold eyes.
He was covered in blood. Minor injuries across his body. Blood dripping from his sword, which looked like it could break any second. Just like him.
A screen pops up
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Task - Kill 100
Progression - 110/100
Completed
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He said with an evil smile, eyes sharp.
"That's good… now come at me."
The goblins rushed.
One.
Slash.
Head rolled.
He tilted his head.
"…That's it? I waited 3 days for that?"
"Ninety-eight."
Two jumped together.
"Oh? Combo attack? Who trained you, kindergarten?"
He ducked under one swing and stabbed upward.
The second tried to bite him.
He shoved the sword through its mouth.
"Brush your teeth next time."
"Ninety-six."
Three circled him.
He looked left. Then right.
"What is this? Strategy meeting?"
They attacked together.
One lost an arm.
One lost its head.
One got split from shoulder to waist.
"Ninety-three."
Four charged screaming.
He sighed.
"Why are you all screaming? You're not the ones with death penalty."
Spin.
Blood sprayed.
"Ninety."
Five rushed blindly.
He stepped into them.
Slash.
Stab.
Kick.
Pierce.
One goblin tried to crawl away.
He grabbed its ankle.
"Where are you going? The exit is closed."
Throat slit.
"Eighty-five."
Ten goblins attacked together.
He blocked one rusty blade.
"Wow. You upgraded to metal. I'm proud."
He stabbed its eye.
Another scratched his shoulder.
He grinned.
"Oh nice. A love tap."
He cut through three in one sweep.
"Seventy-eight."
The goblins hesitated.
He pointed his sword at them.
"What? You were laughing earlier. Continue."
One tried to run.
He threw the sword.
Perfect hit.
"…Yeah. That's what I thought."
He walked forward and pulled it out.
"Fifty-nine."
A bigger goblin roared and charged.
"Oh finally, the manager showed up."
He sidestepped and sliced its back open.
"Manager fired."
"Fifty."
Blood dripped from his chin.
He was breathing heavier.
But smiling wider.
Twenty goblins surrounded him.
"Oh good. Group photo."
They rushed.
He moved fast.
Pierced one through the chest.
Elbowed another.
Kicked one into the blade of his sword.
"Forty."
A goblin bit his arm.
He didn't even look at it.
He stabbed through its skull casually.
"…Don't get attached."
"Thirty."
His sword chipped slightly.
He looked at it.
"Don't break on me now. We're almost done."
Another wave.
Slash.
Pierce.
Cut.
"Twenty."
The goblins were stepping back now.
He stepped forward.
"What happened? I thought it was mob rule."
Ten rushed in panic.
He cut them down one by one.
"Ten."
"Five."
"Three."
"Two."
The last goblin stood shaking.
He walked toward it slowly.
"You're the hundredth."
It dropped its weapon.
He laughed softly.
"Oh now you believe in peace?"
He pierced its throat cleanly.
Silence.
After 3 hours of ruthless killing, he sat on a pile of corpses.
Blood everywhere.
Breathing heavy.
"So that was the 100th one."
He looked around.
"…You know, this would've been easier if you came one by one."
Another screen pops up.
"It must be the reward…" he thought.
"So it's finally over…" he muttered as his eyes grew heavy.
His body swayed.
"It better be good… after all this hard work… or I'm going to kill you, you fucking lunat—"
He lost his consciousness.
He opened his eyes to the relentless ding— ding— ding— of the system notifications.
The sound stabbed into his skull.
His eyelid twitched.
Another popup flashed.
And another.
He dragged a blood-covered hand over his face.
"Are you serious right now…?"
Ding.
A vein throbbed on his forehead.
He shot up halfway, glaring at the floating screens.
"LET ME SLEEP FOR FIVE FUCKING SECONDS, YOU MORONS!"
The notifications kept blinking cheerfully.
His eye twitched harder.
"…I just killed a hundred goblins."
Ding.
"I'm exhausted."
Ding.
"I'm bleeding."
Ding.
He stared at the screen with dead eyes.
"…You better be giving me something insane."
Another popup shimmered into existence.
He let out a long, dangerous breath.
A bright screen flashed in front of him and his expression clearly said what even is this.
"What is this…?" he muttered, brows twitching in disbelief.
"Don't tell me you've started another joke again, you fucking lunatic."
"Because if you did…" he said through clenched teeth, his face twisting with raw irritation, "I swear I'll smash your damn face in."
His eyes burned at the floating screen.
"After everything you've put me through, don't you dare start another one."