Go Back and Keep Fighting

This was the opportunity, and I gathered all my courage and took my first step outside the shield. The rest would come easily and quickly, I was approaching the lone Fallen fast, and when he saw me, my surprise attack fell into the water. *

"I will kiss, come here, I will kiss!"

Drunk almost simultaneously, who had just turned towards another human, began to speak with his mouth wide open. As I approached each other with his other friend, I was faced with the last scene I wanted to see, the Fallen locked its victim, and he was drooling on the cheeks.

Was this going to happen to me soon? No, it can't be like this. My life won't be ruined for the second time because of alcohol!

That was the sentence I was shouting and repeating, three steps before the big meeting. Probably because I was under the influence of my thoughts, Drunk's face looked exactly like Muharrem's.

"I will kiss, come here, I will kiss!"

"Shut up now!

I had only punched once in my life, and it was my action that started the chain of events that brought me here; I guess I owe my current slap to the Fallen to the same event.

I closed my eyes, took refuge in the Creator, and hit the slap. I didn't have much hope, and I thought maybe I could do some damage before it stunned me.

A ringing sound echoed in my ears, and there was a slight pain in my body; Normally, I would be sorry that it hurt, but I was just astonished at the moment because the pain was out of my hands.

The Fallen Named Drunk was laid on the floor when I opened my eyes. He was staring at me with turned eyes, and after a breath, he would slowly fade away.

I had killed; I had escaped eight hours of torment by overcoming one Fallen on my own. I wanted to scream madly, dance like crazy. I took the poor man's mind as I smacked him in the middle of his mouth. **

It was neither the time nor the place to rejoice. The man who hunted with the Fallen I killed had killed the other sinner and looked towards me.

"I will kiss, come here, I will kiss!"

I should have run away immediately, I was about to turn around, and I would have done just that had it not been for the things that caught my eye at the last moment.

On the floor were several copper-colored coins and a book the size of a hand; what I saw was the loot of my first hunt. Overcoming my fear, I took them in one move and started to flee towards the shield with all my might.

While Fallen gave the impression that he would soon fall to the ground while walking around his area, he became like a hound when he got aggressive.

However, fear was turning the man into Usain Bolt, and I entered the shield with a smile on my face. I was proud, I even bought a book by killing a Fallen, and this item was very similar to what I had seen in the Talent Book shop.

What could be better? I immediately wanted to open the lid to examine this object, but then a strange feeling came over me as if the whole world was spinning; I passed out before I knew what it was.

I was reliving the feeling of falling before I reached the First Floor of Hell. My joyfully blooming flowers withered, the butterflies fluttering in my stomach said goodbye to see you in another spring.

"Wake up, the sinner!"

The bright light was entering my brain, ignoring my eyelids. It was impossible not to heed its call.

"You punished a Fallen, and now you can access your abilities and values!"

"Go back and keep fighting. Do good deeds and reach the day when you will reach your salvation!"

The formless light spoke without breathing, and I didn't answer. I couldn't talk even if I wanted to; I was not in a position to do whatever I wanted as a sinner.

I was suffocating again. Although I was terrified the first two times, it had become a habit now, and on the third, I would relax as if I were lying on my back in the sea.

That's how I was when information started flowing into my brain. Finally, I was beginning to learn my level and knowledge.

Name: Max

Title: Sinner

Level: 1

Life Points: 10

Magic Points: 10

Energy: 10

Attack: 10

Defense: 10

Power: 1

Stamina: 1

Agility: 1

Wisdom: 1

Ability: None

Profession: None

In a short time, a diagram came to my mind. Yes, my eyes were closed now, but I could see what was written very clearly as if they were inside my brain.

I was thrilled when my stats were announced, and I had access to some information after my first hunt; another text slowly appeared under the Profession section.

Alcohol Resistance: Specific Immunity – Resistance to the effects of Alcohol-based Fallen at the same level and below

I will fall and say I could have passed out, but I am already unconscious. Such a surge of joy came over me; what did that mean?

I could easily hunt in the area with alcoholic mobs. As long as I kept them from hitting me, I didn't have to fear for eight hours of torment.

I'm thinking right now: How did I gain this particular effect, and were the items from my first hunt still with me? I guess I'll have the answers to my questions soon because the feeling of falling was almost over.

It wasn't long before, three or five seconds later, I felt the touch of the earth on my back. As I slowly straighten up, I squeeze my hand and then let out a deep sigh.

I still had my loot. There was only one question in my mind right now, how did I become immune to alcohol attacks?

Now that I have plenty of time, I would find an answer by going through everything with a calm mind, but first, I wanted to examine the hand-sized book I had won.

I gently cleaned the cover of the dusty book, and gold leaf letters that were about to lose their shine greeted me here.

Physical Ability - Unstoppable Fist

It was a skill book in my hand; for a while, I calmly looked at the cover of this object, which had two lines of writing.

The sense of humor here was peculiar. I had a talent book for my right fist, which was the protagonist of the event that led to my expulsion from school, and I was resistant to alcohol even though I fell into Hell because of the raki I drank last night, maybe the last hour.

All my hairs stood on end as the thoughts running through my head came to an end. While I was talking to myself, I found the answer to the question in my head.

My sins and good deeds were equal until the glass of raki I drank in the last hour; yes, it had to be; it was the Creator's mercy on me for falling here with only one sin, this immunity.

Well, what about the first? He was the beginning of the road to Hell; I had abused my power then, and now I was given a chance to save myself with the same power.

I had not forgotten what the formless light had said before I fell;

"Go back and keep fighting. Do good deeds and reach the day when you will reach your salvation!"

I will fight and behave well. It was heralded that the day when I would finally attain salvation would come; without waiting for a moment, I opened the cover of the book and let the overflowing lights fill my brain.