BJ Archmage

It was Lucky's roar that marked the start of the battle.

K-Wow!

Compared to monsters, a roar that could not be believed to have come from a small body swept through the fishy forest in an instant.

Big!

At the sound of the sound, the killer Oak ran straight to Lucky with his ax above his head.

Boom, boom, boom!

Just looking at each other makes me shudder!

King!

But in front of the spectacle, Lucky rather held his place upright than running away.

It looked different than usual.

Rather than staying in his usual place, he would have rushed in quickly and bit the body of the killer orc.

Lucky like that keeps his place?

Something that cannot be done without the order of its owner Midas.

Life-and-death, that's a real piece of work.’

And there was no way Midas would have issued such an order for no reason.

The reason was none other than the advantages of the life-or-death skill.

The moment you roar, the skill is activated, and the target unconditionally follows Lucky.

'How can you lure him so easily to where he wants to be?’

In other words, even if the tanker did not move, the target could attract it to the tank.

From Midas' point of view, magic can be thrown from the desired location.

It was like baseball.

Just as a batter who deals with a pitcher on the mound comes to a limited space called at bat.

Crrrr!

As such, the killer Oak approached Lucky.

'Okay.'

Of course it wasn't baseball.

There was no reason to wait for the batter to be at bat.

'I'm taking my first step.’

Midas clenched the fireball he had already prepared at the moment that the killer Oak's movements matched his expectations.

The goal is a golden target created in the head of the killer orc.

"Whoa!"

A fireball thrown with a short breath headed for the head of the killer Oak.

There was no interruption in the process.

Unlike other places, wooden pillars were in limbo, and twigs had all been cut off.

It wasn't a coincidence.

If he had hoped for such a coincidence, he would not have even used the term "inducing."

Naturally, Midas had taken the action early on.

If you can set up a monster on the stage you want, you should choose a stage that is in your favor.

Most of all, Midas had already been fully aware of the status of the geographical features in the area where he was to fight.

For such Midas, throwing a fireball in the woods now was no different than throwing a ball on the mound. And Midas was a man who believed in only one ball control when he was not on the mound.

Poong!

Such Midas' Fireball hit precisely that golden target, the head of the killer Oak.

Big!

Screams came right out of the mouth of the slaughteror Oak.

It wasn't a crybaby.

The damage was fatal beyond the level of power, to the extent that HP's decrease was visible.

To the point where no one can stop screaming.

But instead of cheering, Midas stopped pitching and moved on.

All senses were keen on the behavior of the slaughteror Oak and prepared for the next.

'As soon as you catch a strike, observe the batter.'

the lessons learned as a professional baseball player

Coach Jinho, you're now using what you learned then.’

Thinking of the teachings, Midas prepared for his next move in time for cheers.

The next act was, of course, Ice Arrow.

Unlike fireballs, however, Ice Arrow did not have a detailed aim.

Phyut!

From a long distance, it is said that it was just a hit.

That's all I aimed for.

In a situation where archery is not an organ, it's better to definitely deal with damage than to aim for the dragon's eye effect.

Pooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!

Arrows that left Midas' protest blossomed in turn at the back of the massacre's Orcs.

Of course, despite such attacks, the killer Oak did not give Midas a little look.

Big!

He only shows his will to make a life-or-death decision by putting the axe edge on Lucky.

King!

Lucky, too, was no longer patient and flew in front of the slaughteror Oak, who had now entered his territory.

Boooong!

The moment the killer Oak struck the axe like a thunderbolt, Lucky avoided it and rather bit off the apparent calf flesh of the killer Oak before moving straight to the back of the killer Oak.

Big!

The killer Oak turned after such Lucky.

Scrape!

At that moment something fell on the head of the butcher Orc.

A bottle containing oil is none other than a drop.

Gourrukid!

Oil flowed down through the head of the killer oak, the ironclad.

Poong!

Immediately a fireball burst into the head of the killer Oak, causing a strong explosion.

Fluttering!

Flames shot up from the head of the killer Oak.

Ouch!

Then from the mouth of the slaughteror Oak began to sound incessantly.

Whoo-hoo!

Lucky, too, has now vomited without hiding the shouts of battle cry of battle.

The sound of a real fierce battle began to reverberate everywhere.

"What's going on over there?"

"It sounds like you're in a battle... ...but it's not just an orc."

And at the sound, people around them began to gather one by one.

2.

The hunting success rate of the killer orcs was usually around 60 percent.

If 10 parties challenge, 4 of them fail.

It meant that if we were lucky, we could get a chance to hunt down the killer orcs even if we got a fifth waiting vote.

"You're trying to do a solo kill?"

"Who the hell?"

So when news broke that someone was trying to kill the killer Oak Solo Kill, many people headed there.

Then they predicted.

"You're gonna fail, right?"

"Of course."

This challenge is very likely to fail.

It was not just a vague curse.

Nor was it disparaging toward the opponent.

"I'll do it because there's a chance.…"

It's because it was concluded that it was at least worth a try to challenge the killer orcs alone in the first place.

Nevertheless, the reason players were convinced of failure was simple.

"When you enter the slaughter mode, the story changes."

Three-faze special ability killer mode when the HP of the killer Oak is 20 percent or less!

In fact, most of the challengers were good at two paces, and even a gruesome cry, but failed in three paces.

"If you go into that mode, you won't last long even the tankers armed with unique items."

"Because it's a different dimension."

This was due to the increasing number of cases in which the tanker cannot hold out against Orcs, who have entered the slaughter mode.

But you catch it by yourself?

"It can't be successful."

"Surely."

a matter worthy of conviction of failure

And so was Midas.

3.

"The remaining HP is 21 percent, and one more hit will make it three paces.’

There were countless videos that came to mind of Midas, who confirmed that HP of the killer Oak was about to enter the third phase after passing the second phase. The video of countless tankers collapsing in front of the killer Oak, who entered the slaughter mode.

'It's a troublesome ability.’

To that extent, the slaughter mode was enormous.

Once the attack speed increased by as much as 30 percent, and all the capabilities also rose significantly.

'It's impossible to read the pattern.’

The most troubling of them was that the attack pattern became so diverse that it was impossible to read.

'Lucky won't last long.’

Therefore, Midas was convinced that Lucky's current ability would cost Lucky's death even if he caught Oak, a killer.

Midas, of course, had no intention of paying such a price.

In other words, I prepared a method.

'Okay.'

At that moment Midas threw a fireball in his hand at the killer Oak, who moved around to catch Lucky.

Poong!

The fireball hit the butcher's oak at a single stroke.

a sight I've seen so many times

Ding!

But as soon as the fireball hit, a creepy energy began to spread around the killer Oak.

Crrrrrrrrr!

At the same time, the sound of reason breaking out of the mouth of the killer Oak began to flow.

'The stats are going up like crazy.

The moment the slaughter mode is activated.

"Lucky!"

At that moment Midas shouted at Lucky.

"Bounce!"

King!

Lucky immediately turned his tail in the cry and began to run away, ignoring the killer Orcs.

Crrrrrrrrr!

And the butcher Oak began to chase Lucky.

'Okay.'

Runaway.

That was how Midas prepared it.

It was definitely a way out of common sense.

Almost all of the tactics and strategies against monsters in Godworth are made under the assumption that the tanker will hold out against the monster, but the tanker runs away?

Tactics, strategies gone.

Midas also had no intention of denying the fact.

He just threw a question.

Why build tactics, strategies based on the tanker's firm hold against monsters?

The answer was obvious.

That way, ordinary long-distance dealers can attack monsters properly.

On the other hand, if you have a talent to match, the tanker didn't have to take risks and tangle with the target.

Here Midas has set up a trap to make it more clear.

King!

Lucky, who was running away, skipped the neighborhood marked with an X.

On the other hand, the killer Oak, who was chasing him, threw himself at the X sign.

Poohwa!

Then the earth went out and the body of the killer Oak was half-staffed.

As soon as the trap goes on!

Crrrrrrrrr!

The killer Oak, of course, did not give the trap a long time.

He escaped from the trap at a single stroke.

It took only about two seconds to blink.

Poong!

But it was enough time for Midas, who had been waiting for the moment after all the preparations, to achieve what he wanted.

4.

Hunting the Boss Monster was hard in many ways.

The play time has changed.

Usually it takes a minute to catch a monster because it's been 10 minutes against a boss monster.

Furthermore, the difference in time felt by stress and tension was indescribable.

[Hound the slaughter Orcs.]

But the moment I heard the notification, such hard work and hard work would melt as sweetly as ice cream on the floor.

[Came to the title of the killer orc hunter.]

[Have achieved the title of a man who alone faced the massacre Oak.]

[Quest condition met.]

[Levels up.]

The notification came up now.

The notification that everyone has no choice but to melt sweetly.

Whoooooooooo-hoo!

The notification revealed Lucky's joy at being the winner of the battle.

But Midas was different.

He did not turn his eyes to the results he had achieved the moment the notification was heard.

I looked around.

'That's quite a lot.’

Players were seen everywhere.

They were visitors.

You should root the item quickly before you have a problem.’

There's nothing strange about being a hyena at any time.

In fact, they hunted boss monsters, but they were often disqualified from item rooting.

It was not difficult to take away.

Eliminate or log out the man who hunted the Boss Monster.

Above all, isn't Midas alone right now? If the fence is low, a thief will be called Shimbo.

'Cause out of the line, anyone can be a bastard.’

Furthermore, Midas' hunting ground was beyond the explorer line.

I should not have given a hint.

"You've seen it, haven't you?"

So Midas started acting.

"I made it clear, didn't I? You said you could do a solo kill, right?”

I pretended to be on a live broadcast.

You can control your anger in front of the broadcast.’

It was certainly a working method.

If they're determined to do this, they're going to do it or not, but usually they didn't overdo it against a live player.

Also, if you were to fight in this situation, you wouldn't have to let it go because it means you're determined.

"Okay, let's start item looting. If you get the axe of the killer orc, we'll draw and give you an item on the spot!"

Here Midas was bluffing, too.

I'd like to say "......", but I'm having some luxury yesterday, so I can't afford my wallet right now. Oh, what luxury? I got a car. It's not a big deal. I picked one for the Mercedes-Benz E class.

I tried to get an S-Class but my father stopped me. It doesn't suit your age."

I'm a very rich man!

This, too, was one of the sure ways to work.

Such Midas' attempt certainly worked.

"The golden spoonbug must have caught the tempo."

"Well, that's why it's a solo kill. How can you do a solo kill without spending money?"

"Oh, you damn money-bagger game."

Although everyone might be frowning at Midas' behavior, he did not show his willingness to interfere or attack him.

I put up with it even if it was too much.

You should at least touch it secretly, since it's not the best thing to do in this situation.

In the meantime, Midas quickly approached the body of the killer Oak.

King!

Lucky, who climbed onto the body of the butcher as if to protect his master's prey, greeted Midas, and immediately put his hand on the body of the killer Oak after Midas stroked such Lucky.

"Item routing."

And tried item routing.

[You have acquired the treasure of the killer Oak.]

And as soon as the alarm was heard, Midas got up from his seat.

'Let's get up now.'

It's time to leave the battlefield.

But Midas shouted to everyone at this moment without letting go of the tension.

"Now, let's go to a safe place and play treasure trolls. The show is still going on, so don't go out and watch it! Make sure you watch the treasure troll!"

It's still on the air, so don't come at me!

With such warnings Midas crept out of the battlefield.

Soon after Midas disappeared with Lucky, the players gathered there began to leave their seats one by one.

"Even if it's called Temporal, what do you mean Solo Kill, who's that?"

"What's your live address?”

Then everyone blossomed into stories about Midas.

There was nothing strange about it.

Isn't the killer Oak a trophy monster, a monster whose catch is soon a career?

To catch it alone means the appearance of a super rookie, not just a rookie.

There was no shortage to be an issue.

"Solo-kill? Does anyone have a video of Boss Raid?"

"Me! It's from the middle, but I did take it."

"Yes, I'm going to report this to Wordsworth TV."

And the current era was a time when the issue could spread all over the world at once.