Insanely-Talented Player - Chapter 140
Episode 140
“We resemble each other, King of Heroes.”
The Sword Demon God kicked the ground towards the Immortal Demon God. The inaction of the Heavenly Demon at the tip of the sword swirled, and the passive effect of the Dokgogu Sword was applied, and nine blades swirled around
.
Nevertheless, the sword never hurt the immortal demon.
“They are superhumans who can break free from human bondage and be reborn as true world overcomers (tbermensch).”
“Oh, it’s okay, it’s okay. “You’ve just become a professional drug seller.”
The King of Heroes coldly mocked Georg the tombkeeper and the immortal monarch.
There was an old gentleman there, wearing a gray coat with a top hat and a skull cane. Without even moving in the illusory sword dance of the intangible swordsmen who were manipulating the meteor sword and even the sword technique.
Sigh!
A swirling storm of swords tore apart the existence of the Immortal Lord. There is no such thing as a human being who can survive that attack. Even players would be no exception.
Nevertheless, what was in front of him was not a human or a player.
At the same time, the last battalions of his forces loyal to the Immortal Lord began to move.
To wipe out the enemies there, leaving behind the clashing Immortal Lord and the King of Heroes.
“You damn Nazis!”
As soon as he saw this, the commander of General Kilgore raised his voice and the monster in the sky, the F-23 Diablo, poured down fire. Maria also dissipated her newfound strength.
A high-ranking vampire who makes an apostolic contract with a blood lord in a blood-red sky.
“Fuck…
The deity of ‘Ball of Thorns’ descended on Maria, who was dressed in a crimson suit, and Lieutenant General Kilgore was once again astonished at the sight and dropped the cigar in his mouth.
Maria was dumbfounded by this new behavior and shot back.
“…Is this your first time seeing a player who uses blood magic?”
“Oh no, saint. “Please forgive my rudeness.”
Lieutenant General Kilgore answered that question with a grin.
“There is always blood in war.”
“Ah, war! Never again war!”]
[The Warlord rejoices!]
[Force: Those who fight alone (Einherier) are participating!]
“Dear this world with blood!”]
[The Lord of Blood blesses the players of the attackers! ]
[Force: Blood relatives are participating!]
[Countless monarchs and forces are competing to participate in the ‘War of the Great Princes’!]
[The war of forces begins!]
With those words, the real war began.
As the Immortal Lord said, it was not an area that a single player could enter.
A battlefield where only the ruler, his forces, and the top ten players can participate.
That’s why I couldn’t understand it even more.
“Then… why did you drag so many players into this hell?”
They were just victims. What seemed like an opportunity to get
rich quickly was just a lie.
Minnows who will become mere infantrymen and be swept up in the battlefield of the gods, without the player’s abilities or anything else. Assuming that is the purpose of their existence, what on earth is the meaning of their dog deaths?
After thinking that far, Yoosung’s blood finally froze.
I inadvertently remembered the time when I entered the tower of the immortal lord of the previous era.
‘Is there really no way to die in the °1 world?’
‘Hee hee yes! Because the Emperor of the Empire, Immortal Great Emperor °/ offered the world as a sacrifice. ‘
‘Sacrifice the world?’
‘Hehe yeah! In order to become a monarch, you had to sacrifice what you loved the most! And His Majesty loved his empire more than anything!’
He sacrificed the world. The same was true for Saint Ilicia, Queen of Syria.
Before we knew it, countless tower forces were waging war over the great prince’s tower, belonging to one of the forces of ‘Nightmare and Shadow’.
In the midst of the fire of war, Yoosung and Georg looked at each other in silence.
“No way….
“Yes.”
The old gentleman, wearing a gray coat and a fedora, smiled calmly.
“I was willing to sacrifice them to become an immortal lord.”
What was happening here was not a meaningless dog death. The death they faced as infantrymen during World War II was a sacrifice.
A living sacrifice offered for the birth of a monarch.
“I… love the players.”
And Georg opened his mouth. I didn’t even laugh at that nonsense.
“No, since when did a Nazi idiot
become a humanist?”
“A human?”
Georg laughed coldly at those words.
“Players
are a truly chosen race, the best in this world. Even more so than the Aryans.”
“Oh my, is that so?”
“So…
Georg continued calmly.
“Now I am the king of heroes… I am standing under a weight of life that even you cannot imagine.”
The war going on in the area felt like someone else’s business.
Players are not heroes or anything like that. It’s not even good. Therefore, Yoosung
was not foolish enough to be in awe of countless players dying.
It should have been so.
“…monster bastard.”
Still, that behavior would not be tolerated.
“Can you cut me down?”
The immortal monarch asked back with mockery.
“Cutting me with your ‘Void Sword’ is like denying the existence of all the players I have dedicated.”
“Aha, so you’re saying I have to work hard to do my part as a player?”
“No, it’s a little different.”
Georg sneered.
“I’m sure you haven’t forgotten the monarch’s seat where I am sitting.”
Then the Immortal Lord snapped his fingers.
“In this world where I exercise influence as monarch… no one needs to die.”
At the same time, the corpses of players scattered around the area disappeared.
Yoosung turned his head.
As if the hands of a clock had been rewound, an untold number of landing craft appeared across the beach. Then the landing craft reached land and the soldiers began pouring out all at once onto the sandy beach.
At the same time, countless bullets were raining down from all directions, and everyone was facing the same death.
The introduction of the movie Saving Private Ryan
But it wasn’t a movie or anything. It was a reality that took place in the world inside the tower.
For what reason are they repeating these meaningless dog deaths like a treadmill? I was finally able to understand.
“…Did you plan to stop me from the beginning by taking innocent players hostage?”
“If they escape this tower safely, they can return to their original world without incident. It wouldn’t be much different from not being able to remember anything and having a brief nightmare. “I have the power to do so.”
Just as the Blood and Witch Shadow Lords had their place with trustworthy players, so did the Nightmare Lords. And this was the strategy of a player the Nightmare Lord could trust.
“But if you cut my existence with the sword of the void, their existence will also return to nothingness.”
The undead lord said.
At the same time, his immortality cannot be cut without the Void Sword.
“Would you sacrifice what you are desperately trying to protect just to prove your loyalty to a few monarchs? “King of heroes.”
It was a very cunning dilemma. That’s why Yoosung laughed.
“You can’t win with force, so you’re going to use bullshit.”
“Oh, I think you’re misunderstanding something.”
At those words, Immortal Lord Georg laughed.
“The lives of the players I sacrificed are one of the last insurance policies.”
“aha! “Seeing as they take out insurance before fighting, it seems like there is no need to talk about the outcome.”
Yooseong mocked and adjusted the hilt of his sword.
Whoa!
Immediately afterwards, an indescribable whirlpool of darkness swirled around the feet of the Immortal Lord.
“Get up.”
The ground I was standing on cracked open and an army of dead people began to rise from the bottom of the bottomless pit.
There was no doubt that it was a skill of the Holy Spirit.
Therefore, Yooseong also activated his spirit attribute skill, Dark Frost Army. No, I was trying to activate it.
[The Immortal Lord exerts influence and ‘temporarily neutralizes’ the skill card with the Death attribute!] [
Skill: Deathfrost Army cannot be used temporarily!]
[Skill: Dance of Death… .]
[“King of Player Heroes. You seem to have forgotten who your power comes from.”]
[The Immortal Lord taunts coldly.]
“Oh, it was given to you by the Lord who went to America after you just stabbed him. “Not you.”
According to the rules of the game, skill cards cannot be taken away. It was a blessing in disguise.
Nevertheless, you cannot use skill cards belonging to a specific monarch to fight against that monarch. Still, nothing changed.
“Side deck replacement. “ The Death Frost Army
as ‘two assassination notices.’”
I couldn’t use the Death Dance either, but I had no choice but to hold on to it because it had a barrier attribute attached to it.
Yoosung said after replacing one skill card.
“Two assassination notices designated as one.”
《Two Assassination Notices》
■ Attributes. Assassination 1st Awakening
– Grade. Hero
– Abilities
. You can specify a target and grant up to two ‘Keyword: Mark of Death’ to each target.
Keyword Description: Mark of Death
– When fighting a target, attack power, accuracy correction, Dex and evasion correction increase by +500 each
. For targets, attack power, accuracy correction, Dex and evasion correction are each reduced by -500
. Grants the buff ‘Assassin’s Mindset’
. An additional strengthening effect is activated each time an assassination attribute skill is used on the target
. The debuff ‘Weakness Exposure’ was given 5 stacks.
Eventually, ‘Assassination Yes Malfunction’ was designated for the immortal monarch. As many as two sheets.
And Georg sneered when he saw that skill.
“How interesting it is to assassinate an immortal being.”
“Hmm, I don’t know if you know. These days, there’s nothing an assassin can’t kill.”
Yooseong adjusted his dark frost blade and taunted.
Leaving behind the war going on around him, only he and the ‘object to kill’ are left in the world.
After defeating the Plague Lord in Season 5, the Lords were no longer transcendental figures to look up to. It was the same for Georg as it was for Yoosung, and soon the rest of the players would be no exception. So there was no reason to hesitate.
Even if he sacrifices several players and risks several lives to stand on it.
You can’t win this game without defeating him.
And for the King of Heroes, the game was always about winning.
No matter what price I had to pay, it wouldn’t change anything.