BJ Archmage

7.

There is no one in the village who feels the joy of slaughtering weaker players than himself.

Of course, the threats made by such men and women didn't work at all.

But there was one thing that made them flinch.

One was, of course, an explorer guild.

There is no need for explanation.

'Explorer guild and live broadcast.'

The other was none other than live broadcasting.

'There are very few perverts who like to be filmed doing bad things in real time.'

It's one thing to love doing bad things and to like them to be revealed to an unspecified majority in real time.

'If you were such a pervert, you would have made a name for yourself. Like the guild kids of the old Yangmin.’

In Midas' view, Sylar's group was not such a pervert.

Of course, it wasn't a real broadcast.

It is no wonder Midas is attacked by a twisted man.

You're showing off the fact that you're on air.

I'm here, so please come and kill me! That's the advertisement.

It's just smoke up to here.

And there was no chance that Sylar would grasp the delay.

'Bitch, you're a TV personality!’

As Midas had expected, Sylar, who heard him, hesitated.

He hid his face with his hands even after cleaning up the burning cloth, clinging to his face.

Even if his face is photographed, he will not be caught because of the protection of his portrait rights, but it was evidence that he was in such a hurry that he could not even grasp that.

But what about my name?’

Rather, at this moment, Sylar's head was filled with the mere mention of his character name in Midas' mouth.

Midas smiled at the look on his face.

'As expected, the same name as Bonca.'

He was also the target of Midas.

The character name in "Got Wars" is not to be found unless you say it yourself unless you join a guild or party.

'Well, everybody does. It doesn't really matter.’

For this reason, there were many cases in which the characters were given the same name as the main characters.

But you got that name right now?

How did he get caught? I don't have the same worries.

'As long as you don't get caught.’

The only concern is that if you do something wrong, it may affect your character.

The pressure of that fact was beyond imagination for professional players who kept their lives on the game.

Of course, I have to worry deeply.

Of course, whatever the answer came out after the agony, it didn't really matter to Midas.

What's important is that his game is wasting his time.

"Hey, help me! Shit, shithead!"

And during that time, Lucky does his part very faithfully.

"Syler!"

At that time, Lowe, who was repeatedly bitten off his leg by Lucky, cried out Sylar's name.

"Hey, shut up!"

Sylar screamed in surprise, and Midas, who had been waiting for the moment, threw the stone in his hand at Sylar.

There was no way of avoiding the attack on Sylar, who was blinded by his hand covering his face and distracted by other things.

Cuckoo!

The jzangdol patted Sylar on the head.

Sylar opened his eyes and turned his head reflexively towards the direction of the zzangdol.

At that moment what Sylar saw was an arrow of ice flying towards his left eye.

'Ah.'

Soon afterwards, Sylar's left eye vision sank black.

[Left eye sight disappears.]

[Wearing a fatal damage.]

Sylar's instinct said to the subsequent alert.

This is dangerous.

In the meantime, Midas shouted over and over again as if he should listen.

"Thank you for your support! I'll show you the other eye contact."

Only then could Sylar recall one more word Midas uttered.

"Ice Arrow after Fireball? The Magistrate?'

a cannabis master

Legendary class with less than 100 people in Godworth.

A player with such a job is broadcasting with content to catch the innocent killer?

'Gold spoon and chopsticks buccaneer?'

He's never an average player!

As soon as his thoughts reached that point, Sylar began to run away without looking back.

"Oh, he's running away? Gentlemen, I'll catch him no matter what."

Midas, who saw it, shouted as if he were trying to catch Sylar at once.

"Hey! Where are you running away?"

But contrary to such cries Midas' body turned in the opposite direction to Sylar's escape.

Swing!

Then an arrow brushed past Midas.

Archer Chang.

At the moment of Midas' surprise attack, the distant dealer quickly hid himself.

wise conduct

But not knowing what was going on, he shouted at Sylar, who was running away.

"Syler, yay, crazy bastard, why are you bouncing? Huh?"

With the cry, a piece of cloth suddenly flew like a butterfly and hit Chang's face.

Just like the one that hit Sylar a while ago, the cloth was loaded with oil.

Poong!

Naturally, Midas' fireball then hit Chang's face.

"Ugh!"

Chaeng uttered a breath-taking sound in the sudden attack, and Midas aimed to take care of it with one of the two ice arrows still remaining.

'First catch the archer, then the healer.’

Things began to flow as expected.

Then something unexpected happened.

Whoo-hoo!

It signaled that Lucky had finished hunting much earlier than Midas expected.

'You don't have to catch him.’

At the signal Midas smiled and set up a tug of war.

8.

There are two kinds of sports.

Fight records, fight people.

Midas was the latter.

When he was a professional baseball player, he always fought with hitters.

Therefore, I knew much better than ordinary people what it meant to deal with humans.

The same was true even now.

"Hey, you son of a gun! Sooner or later, I'll be back for revenge! We'll take all of our own, and we'll chase you until you drop the game! You're dead!"

As soon as Chaeng greeted the game over together, Midas was in no hurry to chase Sylar.

'It's Sylar, one of them.'

Sylar, who has two champion Goblin set items, was not worried in a sense that the man who caused the division would run away.

'I'm sure it's near, ··.'.'.'.'.'.'.'.'

Midas, he was sure Sylar would never have gotten away.

There were three grounds for conviction.

"If you leave your partner and run away, you'll be killed by him."

The first reason is that a colleague is being beaten.

He's not just a colleague, he's a close friend in many ways, and he's running away alone?

It's rather just dying together.

'Can you play some games? There's no way you don't know it's more stupid to just run away.'

Second, I know how to play God-Words.

Running away recklessly is not a very clever act. It's smart to understand the behavior of the pursuer and move accordingly.

What if you run away from a monster-filled place and get chased by a pack of goblins?

There's going to be more of a slap.

Also, there was no reason for Sylar to avoid Midas in terms of work.

If the team can play a close game at least, it is possible to reverse the situation.

'You've been screwing up your stress relief while you're holding Yang Min, and you're not feeling well. Isn't that right?

The third rationale was Sylar's state of mind.

For Sylar and his party, this was the only place to relieve stress.

But now BJ Master, who suddenly popped out while relieving stress at the place, is being treated as a positive citizen by a ridiculous man.

How would that make you feel?

It won't be good.

Of course, if this was the character I saw, I would have lowered my head to A even if I felt dirty.

If you told me to lie down on the floor saying sorry, I would have been down.

It's not a real one. It's a rich one.’

But isn't he a rich character with little to lose in the first place?

Shall we run away, even here, without a tail?

You can run away.

You can't just drag your tail here because you're strong enough to smash a earthen pot with a sword.’

However, the sentiment of the innocent killers Midas knew, especially the close dealer characters who faced the player the closest, was different.

Most of them were more violent, cruel and emotional than regular players.

those who try to solve problems with violent behavior instead of cool calculation.

That's exactly what Midas saw in the footsteps of Sylar and his party.

It depends on how you deal with the fish you catch.

The pitcher drew it by looking at Sylar's behavior as if he were drawing out the batter's habits, tendencies, style and behavior patterns from the batter.

It was as expected of such Midas.

There was a player hiding behind a tree about 30 meters away.

With Sylar-DDAT19386724 above his head.

'Yes, we'll be waiting around.’

Midas' sense of sighting it began to surge.

It felt like it's been a while.

This was how I felt when I was a professional baseball player and when I was on the mound in the first division.

When dealing with monsters born in a system where patterns exist as designed, and corresponding approaches exist, it feels like you can never taste them.

The feeling of dealing with a really worn-out person.

And the feeling when that worn-out thing moved as expected.

In that feeling Midas drew a picture in his head.

With the painting, Midas narrowed the distance with Sylar.

"Oh, I think he ran away. One thing that's really running away is like a ghost. I think you've done quite a bit with your own car, leaving your colleagues behind."

He still pretended to be on live broadcasts and approached Sylar as if he didn't know where she was.

"I'm telling you, these bastards must be the scumbags of shit characters. Maybe he was kicked out of the party or the guild? That's why you're relieving stress here. It's obvious. That's what it's all about. Oh, thank you for the support."

Then, in a provocative way, he told Sylar that he was approaching.

It was the moment.

As soon as Midas' footsteps turned clear to Sylar, Sylar moved.

Appearing with a low posture, he flew at Midas with his sword at the front and his determination trimmed.

Midas, of course, was expected.

Naturally, Midas was also faster in action.

Poong!

As if a gunman in a Western drama pulled the trigger, a fireball held in Midas' hands accurately hit Sylar's face.

Sylar's head is slightly bent backwards.

"Crazy!"

That was all.

Sylar didn't stop after being hit.

You can't lose if you have a test class against a wizard class!

The iron horse on the railway moved as if it were running toward Midas, specifying the fact.

The moment when his vision, which had been scattered by fireballs, became bright.

'Huh?

At that moment, what I saw in front of Sylar was nothing but a club.

Cuckoo!

The club hit Sylar in the face as it was.

Midas, he too read Sylar's mind.

If you're a good player, you won't stop there because you're surprised by magic.

So he also narrowed the distance and launched a physical attack.

Such Midas attacks were effective.

There was a catch-up effect, which didn't mean that.

What, what? De, Demiji. What's wrong?’

Midas' muscular stats were higher than Sylar's.

The shock was also beyond imagination.

"Uh!"

Sylar's rush stopped, and Sylar's body began to stagger as if drunk.

In front of him, Midas swung the club immediately after taking a swing posture as if to hit a home run.

Argh!

The club slapped Sylar on the front of the face once again, and Sylar's body went backwards.

Puck!

At the same time Midas trampled on Sylar's chest when he fell backward.

The game is already over.

"You said BJ Master, didn't you?"

The only right left for the loser is to cast out a curse to make the winner afraid of the consequences.

"I'll remember your name.”

At such Sylar's anger Midas smiled and said,

"Ice Arrow."

Midas used magic instead of answering the question.

The club he was holding turned into an arrow, and the moment Midas pulled on the bow, an ice arrow appeared.

With that arrowhead, he aimed Sylar's face perfectly, at a distance where there could be no deviation.

Soon Midas put up a bow.

Scrape!

There was a sound of Sylar dying.

Midas said, twisting his smile at the sight.

'Yes, watch the show all your life of your life. You're the one who makes a stupid show like BJ the Great Master.'

It was the moment when Gurra was eaten.

Now, let's get the smoke bill for the show.’

And it was the moment of earning income.

9.

The characteristic of GOTWORDS' item routing system is that there are many random systems.

The same was true of PK.

If a player dies, item looting was possible just like a monster, which was random.

If the player wore seven items, seven cards came out, five cards appeared if he wore five items, and the player who tried to route the item could choose among them.

The number of cards available here varied depending on the target's karma level.

If repeated PKs killed players with low karma levels, they could choose cards as much as they want, depending on the numbers.

Of course, even so, we have to leave it to the chance to choose the item.

"Lucky, what shall we pick?"

But there were times when that fact didn't work.

Midas looked clear to his eyes.

Which of the six cards stands for the six items Sylar wore is the champion Goblin's leather armor?

'This is the fun of PK.'

Naturally, Midas was able to choose the best item among the other person's items.

Under these conditions, you will want to do PK that you don't want to do.

'Well, it'll taste good if you do whatever you want.

Midas, of course, knew better than anyone the fate of the innocent slayers.

It's only a day or two to go crazy, and most of the massacres are eventually blacklisted and later given a bounty.

King!

Then Lucky came to Midas'

Midas laughed at Lucky's appearance and said,

"Lucky, you pick one. Shall I have this one?"

Lucky shouted loudly at Midas's question.

King!

"Or this?”

King Wang!

"Then this?”

Whoo-hoo!

Then Lucky's Howling burst, and Midas looked at the back, the card at the tip of his finger.

[Champion Goblin's leather armor]

"Well, you have good eyes, very good eyes, like your master."

Midas, who saw it, stroked Lucky and chose the card as it was.

Midas then said, taking his hand on another card.

"Then I'll take this."

Whoo-hoo!

Lucky howled again at the owner's choice.

[A new item has been added to the inventory.]

Soon after the notification was heard, Midas immediately checked the item inventory.

[Champion Goblin's Leather Armor X 1]

[Champion Goblin's Leather Pants X 1]

'Ah.'

Naturally Midas did not hesitate.

Two items were immediately mounted in his own equipment window.

Then the tops and bottoms that Midas was wearing began to burn as if they had caught fire.

Hududu!

Soon the fiery things became ash and began to fall on the floor, and where the ashes had disappeared, the well-groomed brown leather armor and trousers appeared.

[Champion Goblin Set Effect]

[All Capabilities will be increased by 25 points.]

[All damage increases by 10 percent on goblins attack.]

A pleasant notification was heard, and Midas activated his ability window.

[Midas]

- Level : 9

- New Position: Word Lagon

- Vocational: Magistrate.

- Ability: Muscle strength (5+89)/physical strength (5+89)/intensity (45+91)/horsepower (14+91)

- Remaining stats: 0

'Oh, my God.

an incredible level of ability

'My previous character barely passed 100 when he reached level 15.'

Frankly speaking, the Orcs were now enough to play solo with Lucky.

Midas, of course, had no intention of going for Orcs here either.

"Lucky."

King!

"Let's catch up on Goblin."

A king?

I'm just thinking of catching Goblin more easily.

But this time, it wasn't just a choice to be comfortable.

Wearing the champion goblin set and carrying Shin Soo here is like advertising the treasure goblin.’

The more you have, the more you lose.

To be honest with you, Midas' item setting now was enough to make the rough-tempered players a household.

In that situation, you force yourself to go to a higher-level hunting ground?

a matter of great danger

'Up to raise the level, secure enough to get the stats, and then up.’

Midas had no intention of overdoing it until he had the power to turn them into moths.

'I'm still weak. I need more strength.’

Midas knew better than anyone that the world of Godworth was rough and cruel enough to tear someone like him apart.

'More powerful.’

Midas stroked Lucky's head beside him with such determination.

Whoo-hoo!

Such Lucky repeated howling.

Midas frowned at the fact and turned to Lucky.

"Lucky, I know you're in a good mood. Howling, huh?"

Only then could Midas see.

"An exclamation mark on your head, what's that?"

The exclamation mark on Lucky's head.

It was then.

[Your new star Lucky gets new power from the new seat.]

[Your own choice of Lucky's new capabilities.]

With the notification, 100 cards appeared before Midas' eyes.

It was the moment Lucky had a chance to acquire a new skill.

"Anyways, even the new skills are made into card-snacks, and even the luckiest cock-mack-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-mang-m

'Golden?'

And it was the moment Midas faced the third legend.