Desire

There were so many calls that I thought the phone might be going off. Tons of crowds and journalists flock to his mansion, built with the vast wealth he earned as a ranker. They all shouted to LaQuiz. Take responsibility, wage a war you don't have to wage, get Siolence involved in a fight of progress. Take responsibility for leading thousands of Psycholans' NPCs and players.

So I went online. Actually, not really. I didn't come back because I had a great sense of responsibility. Simply put, Laquis didn't want to be blamed.

First was the most enjoyed virtual reality game in the world. In fact, most of them are just playing First with their side legs. I don't do great quests, I don't do great adventures. This unfriendly game has too much gap between levels. Watch as Azin, the top ranker, slaughters tens of thousands of people by himself. It's never a balanced game.

However, there are far more people who feel surrogate than there are those who complain about him. They don't have any great adventures or quests from rankers. However, most players were satisfied with First. It's not great, but it's an adventure. Traveling in a completely different world from reality is experiencing things that cannot be done in reality.

That's why I'm satisfied. In fact, the main reason was that there was no game to replace First. A world this big, a world this complete. Human-generated virtual reality games have not yet reached the level of First. That's why I have to do the first thing.

In the process, players who do not become rankers admire them. Rankers that slaughter tens of thousands of people alone. A ranker who has reached the highest position in a faction. Admire what they can't do.

That's why the crowd was furious. The envious ranker runs away irresponsibly. I gathered at Laquis' mansion in fury and condemnation.

LaQuiz just hated it. He felt naturally complimented and enjoyed it. I don't want it to change. Praise be to blame. Admiration is an outrage.

Responsibility? No, I don't want to be blamed. I don't like being subjected to anger. Honestly, I don't think I can do anything when I say I'm back.

But we have to make excuses.

“... Hehehehe! ”

Honestly, I think he's miserable. Because LaQuiz is a human being. You can't fix the situation. A rush of mental power. The vast chakra does not sink.

But enough to make excuses.

I worked hard.

I really do.

Really, I'm doing the best I can. I did everything I could.

But I failed.

I had no choice.

You can say that and shed tears. Laquis rises slowly. Fear and awe. You see the faces of the tired vanguard. Laquis takes care of his face. Sad face. Sad face.

It's a simple act.

The user crashes at the mental power that is barely holding and pressing. Infinite mental power creates an infinite chakra. Kuaaaa! A massive golden storm is raging around LaQuiz. The physically fit chakra wiped out all the advanced soldiers surrounding LaQuiz.

“Grrrgh!"

My head aches. Laquis groans and grips his head. I am unstable. I have returned to make excuses, but Laquis' situation is not good. The superpowers are unstable... unfolding on an infinite amount of fuel.

"But...! ’

3A). The wall is quite far from here. He's not a wizard, so he can't warp. Until he gets here. Laquis glances at the Jinsun Imperial Palace with gleaming eyes.

‘Erase the long line from the line. ’

That would be a great excuse. The Spheres of Siolence. A punishment for killing players and NPCs and confining them to the Jinjin Empire. There is no problem. It was a sudden alliance, so breaking up was only quick. If you erase the Longevity Monk, your mental strength will stabilize a bit. If you don't feel right, you can always leave by logging out. And then what?

I worked hard. I did my best. Let's make excuses like that. This war is lost. It is an irreversible result.

LaQuiz had no intention of turning the tide of the war upside down.

I was merely making excuses for my defeat.

*

‘What a mess.’

Swimming away, he grunts and moves quickly. Hidden between space and space, but such hidden art is meaningless against that monster. What LaQuiz wields is an infinite force. It destroys and destroys space itself. Hiding between space and space is meaningless if the space itself is distorted and destroyed.

‘Good, I didn't let you do too much work. ’

Azin ordered no swimming. In fact, you can refuse as much as you want. But I don't. Why? I've asked him many times already. Because I was scared. The way you looked at yourself? It's a game. It just goes like this, but it doesn't give you the right answer. It's a meaningless loop. At the end,

After all, no swimming was following Azin's orders.

The first time we met was during the beta service. At the time, no swimming was as long as hiding. She grabs a spear and attacks the opposing dealer in front of her.

I heard a rumor about a strong player. During the beta service, the number of players was limited. Time was the same. Everyone would have thought the same. They've been chosen, and only a few hundred people in the world are playing this game. It was a damn dominance ceremony.

A group of people who had been stabbed with a sense of superiority gathered together. I wanted to do something greater than anyone else. No swimming at the time - Daisy was the same. She gathered the right players. Not a ranker, but aimed at a ranker. I wanted to become a ranker by exploring and leveling up areas that other beta players had not explored.

At the time, 'azin’ was a solo player. Strong, but no allies. So Daisy approached him. I threw a party with him and aimed for a ranker.

Soon after, I felt inferior. The damn sense of superiority turned into inferiority. She was the leader of the party, but one day the center of the party wasn't her. I hated it. I didn't hate one or two things. Inferiority... at first it was inferiority.

It didn't take long to think that it wasn't right. Ajin's play is not right. Betray someone, deceive everyone.

So I abandoned him. A body that does not lose its sense of inferiority. Dumped... no. All that was discarded was not pain, but only pain.

The party splits apart. I resented my inferiority. It was an abomination to be abandoned. I wanted to avenge him. That was it.

‘As I wish. ’

No swimming stops. It was five years ago. The more I think about it, the more bitter I feel. Inferiority... yes. Revenge? Who to whom. This is where I tried to betray and abandon first. What kind of vengeance is that?

It's just a story.

‘If I hadn't abandoned you, wouldn't you have abandoned us? ’

I don't know. Even when we were partying together, we didn't know what he was thinking. Swim free laughs. The same thing now. What the hell is he thinking? It was only once that the swimless explicitly felt what Ajin was thinking.

When a no-swim abducted a foster daughter.

‘It's not that hard. ’

Swimming free waves lightly. A sharp scepter is held in the hands of a no-swim. Azin's orders are simple. Very, very simple. The ability to swim without difficulty.

Not doing it is simple. But don't do that. The answer is the same. This is just the same repetition as the adviser before.

One more thing.

I want to be recognized. No swimming had to help itself to hope for it. A distorted sympathy. I just wish I could feel that unilaterally from this side. There was something certain.

No swim does not refuse Azin's orders. She walks slowly.

Azin's orders to swim free were simple. After LaQuiz went off the rails,

Killing all but Jinhee.

*

The Imperial Palace collapses. The Jinshan is built, the Imperial Palace is built. Since then, the imperial palace has never been torn down like this. Nothing has ever happened in the long and long history of progress. That was happening right now.

Imperial Soldiers.Imperial Masters possess them. All that was powerless in front of the power of LaQuiz. Laquis staggers and walks, but he tears, crumbles, and destroys everything that is a giant chakra centering on him. There are still many survivors. The Imperial Palace is too big and there are too many people in the Imperial Palace. Where are the royals? Maybe we should kill them first... and then LaQuiz thought about it.

I quit. It's pointless. Killing the royal family here won't change the outcome of the war. What LaQuiz had to do was clear.

It leaves an indelible scar on the line. Siolence was defeated in the war. You attacked the allies' advancement. Such... dishonor. I can't help it. But if you leave a big scar on the line, Destroy the Imperial Palace, which is the pride of Jinsun, and eliminate the Capital Chief. Enough to make excuses.

“Why didn't you run away? ”

Laquis' advancement is halted. No way. First of all, LaQuiz thought so. He turns his head slowly.

A man stands there with his back turned dark. It's Azin. The man who defeated LaQuiz on the Wall and despaired of LaQuiz is staring at him. LaQuiz opens his lips for a moment and shuts his mouth.

From the Wall to the Elder, I ran against tens of thousands of martial artists. But Azin didn't look tired at all. By the time he got here, he hardly used his internal aircraft. It's because of the combination of Jinshan Shrine and non-violent.

“... Why...”

Rarely, he was able to open his lips again. He raises his stammering voice.

“Why are you here? ”

LaQuiz asked with a trembling voice. The distance from the fence to the long line. Laquis has marched from the commander, so he knows what the distance is. Magic? Was there a wizard? Azin grins as he looks at Laquis's confused face.

“I ran.”

Azin replies. His feet stretch out in front of him. Laquis staggers back, startled. Unlike his fear, however, he rushed towards the rushing spirit and the azin called Chakra.

“No.”

The voice disappears.

Kurrrrrrrrrrr! The overwhelming darkness drives away the power of Laquis' spirit. There is too much difference in tying. Infinite chakra, the rushing spirit. If you hit him with a sheep, LaQuiz will be overwhelmed.

The sheep-only strength of the Aphrodite and Jean-Marchine was the binding force that tore Laquis's mind apart.

“Flying.”

Right in front of you, Azin smiles, looking at the horrors of LaQuiz.