Martial God Regressed to Level 2 - Chapter 422
< The God of War Returned to Level 2, Episode 422 >
“Oh, I never thought it would come this soon.”
“… … Could it be that you were going to call me for the contents of the training ground destruction?”
“that’s right.”
Seong Ji-han nodded to the quick-witted owner of the arena and spoke to the viewers.
“everyone. As soon as the broadcast started, there was no need to proceed with the content anymore. I will do it for today.”
At the same time, the owner of the arena said a word while watching Seong Ji-han, who turned off the battle tube with a single knife.
“To not proceed with the original content just because the purpose was achieved… … Then the channel goes bankrupt.”
“Then did you think you would destroy the training ground?”
“Except for this case, I recommend that you proceed diligently at other times.”
“You don’t seem to like breaking things.”
“It’s not an ordinary thing to build a training ground that can withstand the Taegeuk Demon Sword.”
The owner of the arena then got down to business.
“So why did you call me?”
“I used Annihilation against a Constellation this time… … .”
“I saw it too. It’s been a while since the Red Manager’s authority has been revealed.”
“That video was played 10 minutes ago… … I didn’t expect Void Hierarchy 4 to see it.”
“Because he’s a very high-risk person.”
If he watched the broadcast, I wouldn’t have to explain at length.
“Compared to when I got the red hand, I use red annihilation and my attention is much higher. If we leave it as it is, alien beings will invade the Earth.”
“Originally, we can’t get information about newcomers to the Battle.net League… … But it is not impossible at all.”
There is no such thing as perfect security in the world.
As the owner of the arena said, if information leakage was not impossible, we had to assume that it would happen and prepare for the future.
“I want to avoid an alien invasion of Earth, aiming for the manager’s hand. That’s why we need a stage to fight outside, not on Earth… … .”
“You want to be provided with a battlefield from me.”
“uh.”
“We can provide any number of places to fight. but.”
Swoop.
Under the bowler hat, the owner of the arena looked at Seong Ji-han’s right arm.
“If you want to call alien players to battle, you must bet their hands as prizes.”
“I guess so.”
“If you remove your arm in its current state, it would be quite a blow… … Can you afford it? If you’re unlucky, you might die.”
A negative reaction immediately jumped out of the manager’s hand who was listening to this.
[main body. Don’t overdo it. No matter how great a constellation it is, Earth can’t invade it right away. Shouldn’t it just be enough to set the earth on fire if they invade there? Before the resources are taken away.]
A hand that has already classified humanity on Earth as a resource to become the manager of red.
Seong Ji-han adjusted the rough rhythm to his perception.
‘If you burn the torch, you can recover the resources, but what if you get an unlucky preemptive strike? If it’s a great constellation, it must have the ability to inflict a devastating blow on a planet.’
[That’s true, but the penalty is excessive.]
‘You have to take risks to become a regular manager. Until humanity evolves, I must get their attention.’
[…] … Got it. I will follow the main body’s will.]
The true goal of the red manager was the ‘always manager’.
Upon mentioning this, the manager’s hand obediently followed Seong Ji-han’s words.
“I will participate as an entity, so provide me with a battlefield.”
“All right. Then we will prepare the stage as soon as possible.”
Seong Ji-han’s answer dropped.
Geeing… … .
The owner of the arena who starts preparing a special stage in the space arena.
“The game type is a tournament. It would be better to let the winner of the final fight against the Holy Land… … .”
“The map is based on the space arena… … Participating players must have at least a constellation. Are you planning on involving the Great Constellation as well? For the holy one.”
“uh. It’s better to fight there than to have the Great Constellation come here.”
“Then, if the Great Constellation participates… … ah.”
The owner of the arena was setting the stage as the screen appeared and disappeared several times.
It suddenly stopped moving at one point.
“Seong Ji-han, a problem has arisen.”
“what is the problem?”
“It’s still Challenger League -9. In order to invite the Great Constellation, you must reach Challenger -5.”
“Oh, it’s because I haven’t played the Challenger game yet.”
After the battle with the ghost of Taegeuk, I was trying to save the power I gained then.
Challenger game matching has never been done yet.
“Pick it up right away.”
“Then, participation in the 1st tournament will only be possible up to Constellation Level 8.”
“At level 8, the participation rate would be low.”
Pythia, who was in a groggy state in one hit, was also a constellation level 8.
Will the Constellations who saw this case really participate?
If I had seen it, it would have just broken terribly.
one.
“well… … I am sure it will be a big hit.”
“okay?”
“It was because Pythia was weak, and they would think it would be different.”
Beep. Beep beep.
The owner of the arena finished the rough settings and went into discussion on the details.
“The cost of participating in the tournament of the constellations will be spent as a top priority for building the battlefield.”
“Do you charge a participation fee?”
“of course. The red hand has been taken as a prize, but you have to get the participation fee that’s worth it. Even to Seong Ji-han, the profits related to this will be fairly distributed. Of course, after excluding the design cost of the battlefield first.”
“I’ll use an already existing arena map, so the design cost won’t be much.”
“no. Maps for high-ranking constellations to battle must be newly constructed from time to time.”
At the same time, the other party preached a complicated story, asking why it cost so much, what the profit was, and what the fee was.
He said he was ranked 4th in the void rank, so why is he explaining this directly?
‘I miss Ha-yeon. If this was a guild job, they would have taken care of it instead.’
Seong Ji-han, who has left the complicated contracts to Lee Ha-yeon.
The longer the arena owner explained, the more he missed her.
What is not so important is when you listen in one ear and let it out in the other while conducting a consultation.
“… … Oh, and tournament rewards can be replaced with evolution bonuses.”
“You can give the reward as a racial evolution bonus?”
“yes.”
The owner of the arena told me a story that I couldn’t let go of at the end.
[This is a body opportunity. If you win the tournament, you will evolve to intermediate level quickly!]
When I said that I would give an evolution bonus, the red hand, which had been negative about the tournament, got excited.
When mankind evolves into an intermediate level, burn it all with a torch and maintain it at all times.
Seong Ji-han looked at the owner of the arena with calm eyes.
“This is so… … It seems to spread a lot. Race evolution bonus.”
“You spread it. The manager’s hand is only to bet a treasure and receive a reasonable reward. Isn’t the one who made the holy place risking his life there?”
“is it.”
“Yes, consider it a reasonable reward.”
be worthy
It seems to me that he is anxious to somehow evolve mankind.
‘Come to think of it, this hand was also given to me at the arena… … .’
What is the real purpose of the Void side?
Seong Ji-han pondered for a while, but this was not a question that would be answered right away.
First, we need to negotiate.
“… … okay. You choose the reward then and there.”
“All right.”
That’s how he ran his own tournament.
* * *
The next day.
-The Constellation Tournament being held at the Arena this spring? The product was a red hand.
-The hand that used annihilation?
-So Seong Ji-han is hosting it?
-That’s right. He put his hand up.
-her. What kind of connection do you have with the owner of the arena? Same with the last broadcast… … .
When the announcement of the ‘Sacred Ship 1st Constellation Tournament’ was posted in the Space Arena.
The Battle.net community is heating up.
-Did the numbers be written before the planet’s position was discovered?
-But you’re not looking for a location like that? It’s okay if you ignore the tournament and attack.
-Wouldn’t it be faster to win or lose in a tournament than to find a human planet? Finding planets for beginners is not an easy task.
Perhaps it was because they were all players who rolled as they would on Battle.net, but I quickly figured out Seong Ji-han’s intentions.
-Even if you find a planet, if it is far from the parent planet, going there is a problem. Tournaments are much better.
-That’s right, the owner of the hand must have changed before going to the human planet.
-But the 1st tournament is limited to level 8… … Wasn’t the constellation swept away in annihilation also level 8?
– Then, who will participate? If I went out for no reason, I would be angry.
-The application deadline is already ㅋ After a while, the round of 256 bracket will come out.
‘already?’
Seong Ji-han blinked while browsing the Battle.net Community posts written by alien players.
It’s been a while since the notice was posted, so the application deadline is here.
-Humanity isn’t a lower class anyway? There’s a difference between those level 8 kids and the higher level 8 constellations.
-Right, it looks easy if you just avoid one hit of the enemy.
-Isn’t that sword out too powerful?
– Well then, what are you going to do with that little thing?
-In the first place, would level 8s be afraid of Seong Ji-han, who is still only a constellation candidate
?
Seong Ji-han was able to understand why the application for participation was closed so quickly by reading additional posts from the community.
The reason why the Pythia was broken was because it was from a low-class human race due to the sudden destruction.
If it were them, the story would be different.
You’re looking at it like this.
‘I’ll have to judge where and how much the difference is while watching the game.’
When Seong Ji-han thought so.
“My dear. Arena tournament brackets are out!”
A shadow came up from a corner of the living room, and the shadow queen opened the screen to Sung Ji-han.
“If you look at the bracket, you will face the winner. Do you need to see it?”
“It seems that all the famous ones among the level 8 constellations participated, right? Shouldn’t we prepare in advance?”
“I don’t even know the name anyway.”
In the first place, there must be people who know among the outer constellations.
Seong Ji-han thought that it was enough to see who would make it to the finals.
“It’s a name I know… … .”
Swoop.
The Shadow Queen looked around at the names of the tournaments.
He pointed to a square with his finger.
“Isn’t this person from the human race?”
“huh? who?”
“Asoka.”
“… … Did he come out?”
Seong Ji-han opened her eyes slightly wide.
Ahsoka participating in a tournament with a red hand.
Of course, he was a level 8 constellation, but this was completely unexpected.
at that time.
burrrrr… … .
Seong Ji-han’s cell phone vibrated.
Originally, he wouldn’t answer a number he didn’t know.
‘… … It’s the first time I’ve seen the front start with 777.’
I felt like I had to pick up the unusual number that was being called now.
pop.
He presses the call button.
[Sung Ji-han. I have something to tell you.]
Ahsoka’s voice came from within.