Jin Woo Solo Leveling Novels & Stories

"This is all thanks to our perfect battery. Thanks to them, wouldn't the batters swing bats with comfortable minds too? Senior Woohyun, it's a skill that is wasteful to stay only in the second tier. Try having a bigger dream!" At Jungwoo Seo's bright encouragement, Woohyun Choi drank down the drink as if embarrassed. "The second tier is something to be grateful for to me too. It's not that I possess a special talent like Yuhwan or Haneul Jang. Just winning today's match to go to the final, and getting recognized according to skill until the autumn tournament is my humble goal." It was a realistic and heavy remark. Haneul Jang confirmed Woohyun Choi's aspect suiting a cold-headed strategist a

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.

The contents kept spilling until Shinwoo’s shirt was drenched and he was bathing from the various liquids that we made him drink. When there was none to drink, Mingyu handed him the measuring cup. Shinwoo tried to ignore it but Mingyu slapped him in the face, making him accept the cup in quivering hands. “Pee.” Wonwoo commanded as he pulled him back to his knees. Intrigued, JB came closer with a smirk on his face. He purposely blew puffs of cigarette smoke to Shinwoo before letting go of the stick on the ground. “Please let me go!”, cried Shinwoo.

“ 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.

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?"

Jin's limit seems to have increased with Anna and Devora's use of power. "How many percentage of your energy do I use now?" Jin asked Anna and Devora. "Ahm .... About 49.59%?" Devora replied. "Haha ... with point something?, haha!" At that moment, Jin looked at Jang Khang. "Hey old man, it looks like it's time for you to fight me ..." Jang Khang hesitated to fight Jin. He knew that at his age now he had nothing against Jin, especially when his eyes witnessed Jin's extraordinary strength. But he immediately thought of a reason, "Hey kid, is what I heard right? you still can't use one hundred percent of your strength?" Jang Khang asked, pretending he wasn't impressed with Jin's strength. "Yeah

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

- 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.