Ascending Mount Silver Moon with Eun-Ha, Se-Hoon demonstrated an overwhelmingly dominant performance in battle.1

Crash!0

Each time he drew the Five-Flame Sword from his waist, most of the monsters that charged fearlessly were left breathless, sprawled on the ground. Occasionally, the quicker ones were able to dodge, but even with those cases, the outcome didn’t change much.0

Swoosh!0

He would just throw the Five-Flame Sword in his hand, cutting off the breath of one immediately.0

Crack!0

Then, without his sword, he would draw the Flaming Scabbard from his waist and smash the rest’s skulls.0

Slice!0

Or he would cover his hands with White Light Surge and slice through them, leaving no chance for resistance as they died one after another.1

To anyone watching, his skills did not seem like those of a first-timer in real combat. However, Se-Hoon himself wore a look of dissatisfaction.0

Tsk… it’s harder to control my strength than I thought.0

He intended to only slice through their hearts but ended up severing their spines as well, and sometimes, he took an extra step when a single one would have sufficed.0

Though they were minor mistakes that didn’t significantly impact his overall combat ability, he meticulously checked each one and corrected them immediately.0

If it’s not even fun, it should at least be efficient.4

As a blacksmith down to his bones, he didn’t care for honing his strength through battles like typical heroes. He didn’t enjoy suffering injuries, so why would he go out of his way to risk his life in battle, especially when he barely had time to hammer in the first place?0

However, as life went on, he realized that just because he didn’t want to do something didn’t mean that he could completely not do it. Thus, he came up with a solution, which was optimized combat.3

With my current physical...6