I Returned as an FFF-Class Witch Doctor - Chapter 17
Episode 17
“Hee hee hee hee!!”
“The head… the head…!!”
As one of the statutes fell, the crowd held their breath.
It was a brutal sight.
The body that had lost its head spurted blood like a fountain and collapsed on the floor like a doll with a string cut off, convulsing poodle poodle.
The corpse of such a beoppi had an unrealistic appearance to the point of making viewers wonder if it was a dream, and made not only Park Man-du’s group but also the beoppi’s behind him open their mouths in a daze.
It was a terrible and terrifying sight enough to shake even beginner users who were being controlled.
“A monster appeared aaaa—!!”
“It’s a monster!!!”
After that, if a half-man, half-beast with a boar head and a muscular body appeared, it would be all the more so.
“This is… what are you doing?”
The corners of Park Man-doo’s mouth trembled as the novice players screamed and went into a panic.
It was a wonderful composure.
Even though a colleague died right in front of his eyes, let alone his flagship, he even curled up his mouth without being agitated by the situation around him?
Even though that smile was a forced laugh, Damian saw an unexpected side to Park Man-doo’s lips.
At the same time, I felt pure admiration for him, apart from the fact that he was just a criminal.
It was said that he had not only good brains, but also boldness.
As with anyone, people are bound to be frightened by things they have never experienced, but not many people think rationally even at the scene of a slaughter.
“hey. What are you? Doing things like this because you’re an old-fashioned bastard…”
“Money.”
“What is this bastard?”
“Give me the money. money.”
When Damian held out his palm, one of Park Man-doo’s eyebrows went up.
It seemed that his head was hardened enough to not be able to answer Damian’s words easily.
Are you giving me money?
What kind of money do you mean suddenly?
It was a comment that even the courtiers who were with Park Man-doo were dumbfounded, and Damian did not seem to care about the reaction of the crowd.
“You get it too. the price of your life. I’ll give you 10 seconds, so give it to me if you want to live.”
“What kind of crazy bastard…”
“10.”
In other words, the wild boar man in front of me was nothing more than a mad robber who threatened to give me money without even killing a single person.
“What is this Xbalum talking about?”
“Hey, you wild boar baby.”
“Have you finished talking?”
When Damian folded a finger, the courtiers spat out curses.
The chills and goosebumps that had dominated her body until just now had been set aside.
Law skins gathered below level 20, but all of them are level 15 or higher.
They were able to occupy this dock with systematic tactics and threats under the leadership of Park Man-du.
Using the instantaneous characteristics of energy bolts and decent damage, they were active under the common name < Evoldan >.
It was named because he liked to use energy bolts.
No matter how powerful the user or monster was, there was no one on this island who could handle the energy bolts fired by 20 people at the same time.
“9.”
“nine? Gou?”
“Mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm.”
“Crazy bastard hahahaha.”
So, Park Man-du and Beoppi’s eyes widened at the sight of the boar-headed man folding his fingers, while Chimi couldn’t help laughing unlike before.
It was a ridiculous thing.
Of course, one of their comrades suffered an unfortunate accident, but that didn’t mean that Damian would be able to deal with them all.
“0.”
Shyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy!
That is, until Damian disappeared right in front of his eyes.
“Damage eh eh eh!!”
“…?”
When Damian disappeared from sight, Park Man-doo was furious.
It was an instinctive intuition.
Park Man-doo sensed a red aura rising from Damian’s body as he folded his fingers before throwing himself.
Unlike Park Man-doo, the courtiers following them were not even aware of what was happening.
“Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah!!”
Whoops!
So, it could be said that it was a very natural procedure for one of the courtiers to step on his colleague’s train and have his head explode like a firecracker.
Although the feeling of intimidation that stiffened the whole body at Park Man-du’s defense disappeared, they couldn’t even figure out how much power Damian had.
He didn’t even have a good sense of composure to maintain a flexible mindset in a sudden situation.
“My eyes…! My eyes are clear…!!”
Quaang!
Another explosion sounded, and one of the tufts screamed.
It was a blink of an eye.
The moment the reddish figure drew closer and Damian swung his arm.
Beoppi couldn’t help but watch the glass bottle explode in her face, and then she felt a terrible pain as if her face was being burned.
“Please save me!”
Chii profit!
< Corruption Potion >.
It was a skill that could be called Damian’s exclusive patent.
“Take one, three or three raccoons.”
“Kyaaaaaagh!”
As Damian rushed in, the happiks went out and collapsed.
It was all over the place.
The speed of level 2’s < Blood Impulse > and the dot damage of < poison dart > that has already reached the master level.
Such Damien’s movements were dazzling enough to be unimaginable for a level 16, and Damian’s poison needles were piercing the bodies of the happires like large-caliber bullets.
It was at a level that was incomprehensible to common sense.
On the other hand, Damien’s < Agent of Revenge > title compensates for his absolute power in PvP.
It was because it made it possible to subdue even witch doctors with relatively low attack power with a single poison dart.
‘It’s more than I expected?’
“Kieek!!”
Fuck!
Damian’s mouth widened as he watched the broom he had hit with the blowgun lying on the floor.
It was definitely tangible.
His own flat hit boasting tremendous power enough to cause < Status Abnormality: Fracture > with just a flat hit!
Although the number written in the < Agent of Revenge > title was only 100%, Damian neutralized the dummy based on the stat increase of < Wild Boar Helmet > and the overwhelming amount of stats.
The happi coats, which had almost no physical defense, became Damian’s prey and had no choice but to be cooked according to his taste.
It was a level that could not be compared with the difference in calibrated power or in terms of character.
“Fuck you bastard!”
Pajijijijik!!
A flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and Damian twisted his body.
It was an energy bolt.
A blow so accurate and precise that it was unbelievable that a user who was only a novice wizard had fired it.
If Damian hadn’t moved with the reaction speed of < Sixth Sense >, Park Man-doo’s energy bolt would have turned Damian into an electric grill by now.
It was such a sharp attack.
Park Man-doo quickly judges the situation even while Damian is sweeping the battlefield and quickly predicts Damian’s movement.
At the same time as scattering energy bolts in all directions so that his party members are not easily sacrificed.
It even showed a meticulousness that drew attention in an instant by arguing with the courtiers who were terrified and unable to make rational judgments.
“Hey, you stupid bastards! What are you going to do to save mana! Aren’t you casting soon?!”
“Ughhh!”
drain!
When Park Man-doo went out of his way, the courtiers gathered in a hurry.
Certainly, I was a bastard.
As soon as Damian opened the distance, Park Man-doo quickly rallied the nearby courts.
Whether or not his relatively laggard colleagues died at the hands of Damian, he built a wall of alienation around himself.
It was a very well-intentioned move.
For example, it could be said that it is a formation that values its own safety after boldly giving up personnel of relatively low importance.
“If it counts, it blows all at once. okay?!”
“Ah Okay!!”
And Park Man-doo, after making a meaningful remark to the courtiers, hid behind a wall outside the city while watching Damian approaching quickly.
In other words, Park Man-du prepared a formation that could effectively hit Damian and at the same time made a loud noise on purpose to induce Damian to move.
“Fire it, you fucking bastards—!!”
Jijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijijiji!
Before long, dozens of bolts of energy flew towards Damian.
* * *
“Brian! are you okay?!”
“Ugh… Wendy? This is…”
The man opened his eyes to the hand shaking him.
He was a novice player who collapsed after attacking Park Man-doo.
A comprehensive game streamer from North America and one of the major streamers of < Switch >, the world’s largest Internet broadcasting platform.
He bought a capsule and started playing the game at the same time as AC’s open beta, and decided to get a little taste of what a virtual reality game’s system would be like.
It was 3 seconds.
As soon as he logged into the game, he couldn’t wake up to AC’s realistic sense of reality, and he was completely immersed in the game play that followed.
It was because of that opportunity that Brian gave up all games and declared that he would become a professional AC streamer.
It was like that even now.
Because of the function of the capsule that supports most of the live broadcasts, Brian’s play is broadcast in real time, while the people watching his broadcasts also felt the same emotions as Brian.
But…
“Shit! Wendy, where are those bastards?! I will kill you right now!”
Despite the concerns of his close streamer colleague Wendy, Brian looked around for a while to find Park Man-doo and the beoppi who trampled on him mercilessly.
Despite his immature body, it seemed that there was nothing to see when he opened his eyes.
If he hadn’t been wearing a full set of giant wild boars, he wouldn’t have been able to show his heated rage like he is now.
It was because it was the first time in the history of Brian’s game broadcasting that he was knocked down without even using a skill like this against those who only flew energy bolts.
– eeety21 : Man~ Why so serious?
– EASYcon : Give up bro. This game is not for you ?
– sLaYer123 : Don’t type to him!!!!
– HUtank: HE MISSED! HE MISSED! HE MISSED!
– YYboy : What the fucking hell are you doing?
– ayaachanS2: Get cancer fuckers.
– girta : Kill them all Brian~!!
“shit. It’s not even a fuss.”
Brian gnashed his teeth as he watched the chat window go up without a break.
It was the number of viewers that went up in real time.
From subscribers who like him to people who came to watch AC’s play video.
Brian thought he couldn’t leave Park Man-du, who made him like this, watching the number of viewers of his personal broadcast that was already bursting.
165432 live viewers!
Brian, who has been famous for various virtues and memes, but if he, who has shown quite decent game skills, rolls his tail and runs away from here.
It was obvious that his live streaming would go to hell, not paradise.
“Calm down, Brian. You’ve seen how strong they are. Now is the time for us to wait.”
“NO. no wendy I must trample on that bastard. You’re leaving the guy who brought me this humiliation away? That would be a death sentence for my gaming life!”
Brian shouted at Wendy’s words.
It was literally.
Public sentiment was also public sentiment, but one of Brian’s greatest strengths was that he never gave up until he got the results he wanted.
On his channel, there were countless game clear videos and 168 hours of non-indulgent (= not turning off the broadcast) game play videos. Just like what he said to
Wendy, these are examples that clearly show his grit and identity. Stepping back
was a total denial of his identity. It
signaled the end of his career as a multi-game streamer, and at the same time, it was a disgrace that Brian himself would never tolerate.
If he lost all of his giant boar set and died Even if he loses access for a while due to the penalty, Brian is ready to throw his whole body for the value he values most: “When do you
think Wendy Streamer will die? When she loses all her items? When she reaches level 1? No, it’s time for me to stop playing on my own.”
“…Huh?”
Poof!
Eventually, Brian turned his head and uttered a famous line from a famous animation, and at the same time, Wendy’s eyebrows raised as she watched him. …
“So I…Fuck!”
Suddenly,
loud and small explosions rang out in succession over the windbreak where they were, and soon the image of the dock began to dimly appear in Brian’s field of vision.
“What the…”
Then Brian’s broadcast broke.