Live Survival, but Start with Attack on Titan

The boy had a rebellious expression on his face, with two teardrop moles under his eyes. He was obviously a little kid, but he was wearing a light-colored windbreaker and a pair of black in-ear headphones...

"I'm Ueji Hisao, and this is the self-proclaimed 'strongest' swordsman..."

"!!!"

Seeing the man walking out of the shadows, the boy's triangular eyes widened...

With a pale bandage wrapped around his face, the terrifying man only had his right eye exposed... glowing faintly in the dim light...

"Guajiang..."

"you..."

The boy took several steps back in fear, regarding the 'monster' in front of him as a ghoul...

But he had just moved!

A 'sharp weapon' had already pierced through his ear!!!

The stiff body turned its head little by little in fear...

To the right of the boy, there is a wooden sword deeply embedded in the concrete wall...

The broken handle and cracked blade showed that the wooden sword had completely collapsed.

But even such a training tool, which should be fragile and flexible, has already penetrated two-thirds of the wall...

A familiar name...

After a casual stab, An He's aching head was no longer able to support his excessive thinking...

"If you want power, come in."

I think I have seen similar words in the CCG Investigator List or something like that...

Regardless of how the terrified boy outside the door viewed him, An He walked back to the gym little by little...

"this..."

Coming back to his senses from his fear, Uejima swallowed hard and looked at the broken wooden sword.

He reached out with trembling hands, trying to pull out the training knife that was embedded in the wall...

But no matter how hard I tried, it was like it was cast into the wall! I couldn't move it at all!!!

What a powerful force...that man covered in wounds...actually possesses such a terrifying skill!

Want to escape?

Looking at the deep door in front of him, Guajiang felt as if he was on the edge of an abyss...

but...

"Teacher..."

Recalling his father who died in battle, Guajiang gritted his teeth to overcome his fear and stepped into the dark gym...

......

[—We are very sorry, the live broadcast is temporarily disconnected, please wait for the live broadcast to start again—]

[The most entertaining person on earth: What the hell! Is An-chan okay? ! ! ]

[Want to be Ganyu's dog: The last time I saw this prompt... it seemed to be when Anhe left the giant world and was about to go to the Ark...]

[Kafka's sweetheart: Is Anbao still alive? He must be alive, right? ! ! The ghoul world hasn't ended yet! Why is this happening? ! ! ]

[Crouching Dragon and Phoenix: It doesn’t look like we can stay optimistic...]

"grass!"

Xie Le slammed the table in the office and stood up angrily.

There are really very few things in his life that he cannot do!

Unfortunately... he really had no idea what to do with this weird live broadcast system...

If this thing is a popular anime, he can use his "money power" to forcibly change the script, or do something else to influence the development of events.

But what is recorded is everything in another world...

......

Time flies by~

"teacher..."

He quietly opened the door of the Bandage Monster's room. Although he was used to his teacher's habits, Hisao was still extremely cautious in his movements.

The teacher doesn't like any noise in his room, which is something Guajiang already knew in the first few days of their relationship...

Most of the time, the teacher sat in his room, staring at the knife.

Sometimes, I would hold those wooden swords used for training and swing them at an extremely slow speed...

If he had not seen his teacher's terrifying skills before, Guajiang would never have regarded the hunched old man on the ground as a powerful guy.

“These are today’s three meals...”

Putting rice balls, sandwiches and other fast-food and water at the door, Guajiang lowered his head and left the room...

Only very rarely does the teacher speak.

And only at that time could he get a little guidance.

Most of the time, the teacher seemed to be in a daze, with only the messily placed wooden swords in his eyes.

But... even if it was just occasional guidance - it would have greatly increased Kusao's ability to use weapons!

As a disciple of the teacher, Guajiang's only job is to maintain the dojo on behalf of the teacher... He uses the skills that the teacher has taught him to recruit students and use this to earn money to support his life...

As the 'big brother' of the gym, the admiring and envious eyes of the students, and the real growth of strength, are the important reasons why Guajiang persisted.

"I must... become stronger..."

Back in the gym, the boy's eyes became sharper.

He wants to avenge his father who died at the hands of a ghoul!

To...the Black Pan family who watched the dying without helping...

No! This kind of power...is not enough...

The CCG plan...

Accept Kakuba's plan to become a ghoul...

......

"It's been a few days? It hasn't started yet? Live broadcast..."

"It's been almost three months..."

In a post on a certain website, an account with the ID "Kafkazaizai" expressed strong concerns about a certain anchor.

"Time flows at a different speed. We can only wait."

A user with the ID Kongming Shiyuan stayed in the post and occasionally replied to some curious users.

"The live broadcast room has not been cancelled and the anchor has not been replaced. This is already the best news."

......

"The smell has changed, Guajiang..."

Shaking his confused head, looking at the young man who came to deliver food today, An He raised his only right eye...

"teacher..."

"What did you do?"

[Giant Slayer——Activated]

"I..."

Accepted CCG's plan...

Today's Guajiang has...

"Forget it, I have no right to control you..."

I almost forgot the concept of 'time'...

Lock yourself in your room... How long has it been?

"I can't figure it out..."

Eat when you're hungry, drink when you're thirsty...

The years passed in a trance——

Everything is for...to realize the next level...

"It's just a little bit away..."

Holding the wooden sword in front of him, An He's mind once again fell into absolute concentration... nothing else in his eyes except the sword...

"..."

Looking at the teacher who was in a state of 'dementia' again, after a little hesitation, Guajiang carefully closed the door and left the room.

It's been almost three years...

Teacher, is it true that there is nothing wrong with your mental health?

I have already joined CCG and will soon become an investigator. By then, I probably won't have many opportunities to accompany my teacher.

But is he really okay without anyone to take care of him?

Thanks to the guidance of that teacher, Guajiang gained the ability to join the plan.

But now...he has officially become an investigator and no longer has time to accompany that teacher.

"Do you want to... continue?"

Looking at the gym where he had spent three years, his inverted triangle eyes instantly revealed deep resentment...

不 ...

I can't continue wasting my time on such useless things!

He wants to become stronger...stronger...

The abilities of ghouls are hundreds of times stronger than these mere sword skills!!

Become an investigator, get promoted, and become a more respected person!

I must go back to where my father is!

S3 class...

"I'm sorry, teacher..."

Put a resignation letter next to the next meal, and Guajiang will start a new life!

Over the years, he has taken care of his teacher, and his teacher has taught him everything he knows...

If the two things cancel each other out, this relationship will end completely!

I can't continue...staying here...

......

In the dark night of heavy rain... the sound of raindrops hitting the ground continued to roar...

In the dark room, a radio that had been turned on at some point was broadcasting the following:

"Zizi..."

"Recently, two more terrifying ghouls have appeared in Tokyo. Please be careful, residents of District ** and District **..."

"boom..."

The roaring thunder flashed in the rainy night——

It seemed like a woman's scream suddenly sounded outside the window!!!

"How many years..."