Jin Woo Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

“ I asked and saw how his face frown. Maybe his wounds hurt. If I have my personal assistant healer… then maybe he would be treated in no time… It was unlucky that I have no— wait… didn't I received a reward when I pissed of Jinre? Didn't I received rewards such- 1,000 harto and a lucky draw for skill level B or weapon level B. Right… I still haven't used my lucky draw for a skill level B! Wai, show me the list of skill level me related to healing [Processing. This are the list of the skills in level B. Items are sort and classified to the one related to healing. Process completed]

"Knows someone's hunting Circle remnants." "Only one way to find out." Chaewon checked her weapon. "Ji-woo, Min-ji—with me. Jian, you stay here with Seojun." "Like hell—" "Jian." She turned to face him. "I need you calm. Focused. Right now, you're neither. So you stay. Please." The please did it. He nodded reluctantly. They crossed the street, entered the building. The elevator hummed quietly as they ascended.

They nodded and walked away from the apartment. Jungwoo gave Harin a gentle smile and she looked the other way. She wanted to get rid of the guy. She went into the kitchen and poured some mango juice. She put medicine in the glass and gave it to Jungwoo. He drank an entire glass of juice in one fell swoop. She covered her mouth with her palms and groaned, 'Stupid'.

Shang Yin said this while pounding his chest. "Hmm. You aren't bad for a guy who's normally spending time socializing instead of gaming. I'm a level 17 rogue dwarf on the western continent," said another guy in the office who joined in on the conversation, Cho Jinxun. He was a bit shorter than the rest of the guys in the office.

His knees bent, preparing to kick into my body. But I was ready. Without breaking eye contact, I moved my right hand to intercept, catching Jongdae's foot midair. He grunted, the sound muffled by my hand, and I flipped him upside down. He landed on the ground, groaning, and I followed up with a knee strike to his gut. He gasped, trying to regain his breath. "Jongdae, you're like a little kid sometimes," Hyunwoo teased, watching the exchange from afar. "Why do you have to act so tough when you know you can't compete with Seojin-ssi?"

My own path… my own strength, born from Romanticism. Joonwoo sat cross-legged on his bed, the faint glow of the status window hovering before him. He tapped his finger against his knee. “So I’m gonna keep it for now… but maybe use 8 points. Four on Strength… four on Agility.” The numbers shimmered as his choice locked in. Strength (STR): 10 → 13 Agility (AGI): 12 → 14 Upgrade Points: 18 → 10

Crashing, crashing, stabbing, even hard and tight. Nevan bounced, while Go Jo Woo was both thrown far away. Then followed by Genji who was possessed by a demon speeding up to attack Nevan. Kim Dae Jung deftly blocked his attack. Pow! Pow! boom! The whole attack has now become very fierce and gripping. Nevan got back up and attacked, until at the last part in returning the blow. Go Jo Woo is about to seize the energy of the moon with Kim Dae Jung.

- he added. - I have to wait for the guys to come and take care of you...- began Joo Chan, looking at him worriedly. - Catch the "Cherry Blossom Reaper" first, hyung.- Hyun Woo interrupted him, looking at him intensely.- He wanted to make a mummy out of Soo Min, just like those other girls... They are here in the basement... Leave me here, I won't die too fast... And catch him, goddamn it.- if Hyun Woo had more strength, he would probably shout, but it came out a bit softer, but no less charismatic. Joo Chan was impressed and nodded.

They sit in a large circle around the various dishes. Joon Woo, who despises Shin a lot, can't possibly loathe his cooking. He's never had a home-cooked meal before, so the prepared dishes are extra special for him. He hates to admit it, but Shin, whom he regards as his rival, possesses exceptional hand ability. He can easily punch and defeat others, but he is also skilled at preparing delicious food.

~Bar. Night Woo Jin pulled up a the bar in a red sports car, he wore a black suit and he walked in without bother. He searched the bar but his visitor wasn't there yet. He took out his phone and tried calling while walking ahead to a more quiet place. "Why aren't you here yet?" He asked "I'm almost there" the man over the phone said. Woo Jin hung up and turned around to leave. He stopped in his steps when he saw a familiar face.