How the Villain Lives

4. I am the one

One of the professions that is familiar with linguistics is the wizard. Of course, it's not very professional. In order to use magic, I had to learn a skill called Rune, but linguistics was just the basic skill for learning that Rune language. Generally, they will only learn the lowest level of linguistics. However, Eli seemed to be able to interpret what was written on the Moon Stone, at least without hesitation as to whether he had mastered the lesser linguistics.

"I think you can get a treasure if you offer a rough sacrifice. There's no treasure behind this."

"There was only Werewolf sleeping. I think he made a mistake on his own."

There was also a bit of awkwardness in what Sung-hoon said, but it was not to be doubted. Above all, the relationship between before and after was so obvious. Obviously, it was only right to put a dagger in his face, and it was Sung-hoon who saved him.

Eli, who was muttering like he was about to ask something, shut up and bowed his head toward Sung-hoon.

"Thank you, Sung-hoon. If it wasn't for you, you'd be dead in vain here."

"Thank you. I just did what I had to do. If you're okay with that, I'm fine with it."

"No, thank you very much. And... Are you both perfectly dead?"

"Brother Dong-cheol is gone, leaving behind artifacts. Zinc sheep seem to be the first to die."

"At least I'm glad one of you is alive."

"I don't know if I'll ever see you again."

The size of the first city was really huge.

It was impossible to measure properly, but it had enough size for a small town, and the resurgent position is completely random. Of course, if I wanted to find him again, I wouldn't have the possibility to meet him if I waited a few days in a square or a mission station, but I didn't have a reason to spend so much time looking for someone else.

Except for parties or alliances that have been acting together for a long time.

"Let's finish the mission. That's what you keep doing here."

"… Yes."

You have completed the Moonlight Cave Investigation Mission.

You have met the slaughter conditions.

Basic Reward: Oman Guild, Wear Wolf Leather x3.

Slayer Mode Clear Bonus: 150,000 Guild, Lesser Tune-Up Stone x2.

Calculating clearance process.

Wisdom rises by 1. Notoriety rises by 30.

The rewards were divided and dropped, and the stats went up satisfactorily. If a person dies during the mission, the notoriety will increase. It doesn't matter whether it was intentionally killed or accidentally killed. The notoriety was unconditional. Of course, being notorious wasn't just bad.

There are advantages to having a high reputation and advantages to having a high reputation. Depending on the occupation, these two figures may be constrained by abilities or the power of skills may vary, but the swordsman was lucky that there was no such constraint.

'I'm glad wisdom went up well.'

There was no need to invest bonus points in wisdom because of the steadily rising wisdom of each mission. I was satisfied with that and came down the stairs to find Eli holding his arm in the corner. After exiting near the square, Sung-hoon bought a light nook at a nearby stall and handed it over to Eli and sat on the bench.

"Again, thank you very much, Sung-hoon."

"Of course I had to."

"No, I know it's rare for someone like Sung-hoon. Was there anyone who could have saved me in such a situation?"

"... to be honest, I don't think so."

A ranker wizard who has fallen out of his mind.

There are no witnesses. If I could kill him and get the artifact, I could say the gain would be huge. However, Sung-hoon endured all such temptations and saved himself.

Of course, Seong-hoon had his own intentions.

"That's why I have to thank you. I know someone like Sung-hoon is rare."

"Well, let's stop."

A man of conscience is poking Cook's chest.

"By the way, I have something to tell you."

"What is it? I'll listen to anything I can do."

Though the imagination was almost overwhelming on the side of the unhealthy side, the true Sung-hoon barely said with a good smile.

"Aren't you planning on having a party with me?"

"You're getting less supportive."

An ordinary old man who looked like he could see anywhere opened his mouth. It was an audible voice with years of wisdom, but all those who heard it swallowed up a drowsiness. This old man was just a few of the most powerful creatures in the universe.

It was a boy with blonde hair and cheap jewelry who broke the silence that followed him for a long time, like a bad teenager.

"So your motive was too weak in the first place? Of course, there will be an identity!"

"Your motive is too weak. Is it a chance for a human being to become a god, but his motives are weak?"

"A. Grandfather. My grandfather knew the most, and he was the strongest, and sometimes his head didn't roll properly."

"Loki. I will not forgive any more rudeness."

Kung!

When a man with six arms struck the table, a boy called Roki held his arms and shut up quietly.

"That's okay. Asura." And, Rocky, I think there's a better solution to that, don't you think? "

"Tsk. I feel good. If I get chilled once..."

Whoops!

Each of the six different energies in Asura's hands came together and began to turn into weapons of all kinds. Looking at him, Rocky swallows his dry mouth and continues to speak.

"… I'm not talking, but this time I'll make a special exception. Ha, ha, ha."

"……."

"Phew. In a word, the reward is so great. It's not bad that you can become a god if you get stronger, you grind yourself and you increase your strife. But the reference point is so high. How many of you think you can make it up there?"

As no one opened their mouths, Rocky continued with a snort.

"There's a prophecy that you can't even look at a mountain you can't climb. That's why very few people really gave up on it. Just eating and living creates people who are satisfied. Asura or Tushin, you don't fight well even if you leave them alone."

"Apparently, I feel that way about the fort. In the first place, I feel too peaceful to approach and unravel. If you'd left it to me, I could have made it into a hell of a cheek structure and made it into an abyss that couldn't eat each other and live."

"Brother satan. It's a problem in its own right. Anyway, things are a little too peaceful right now. Who's going to be strong if you don't stay there and you don't get any penalties?"

"Rocky was right a hundred times."

When Satan in a clean suit agreed with him, Rocky shook his hand in excitement.

"So what do you say we do?"

"It's a simple story. You need to be motivated."

"Motivation?"

"Yeah. I was thinking maybe we should take an average to give it a month and send something below that average to hell. What do you say?"

"Isn't that too much?"

At the words of a middle-aged man in blue robes and costumes, some of the creatures sitting in the chair nodded.

"Let's hear the whole story. Keep trying, Rocky."

"Well, in addition to that, we create missions that are forced to participate in certain periods. If he's lying down, he's gonna die. Can you relax in a situation where your life is getting reduced to a countdown?"

"Again?"

"And you measure your stats and skills, and you sequence them and you publish them. I want you to see it as a motive."

"Strength always changes depending on circumstances or mindset. I have to prove my strength with shame..."

"Oh, we're just going to make it! Encourage competition! I don't think you're the first person to say that when you're in the Moorim to make a fuss about something!"

The old man, called the Invincible God, was silent as he stroked his beard long. Then, after a moment of silence, the elderly sitting on the top said with a smile.

"That's a great offer, Rocky. You know, this old man doesn't know much about those things. However, it seems to be somewhat problematic to follow the content as it is. Lucifer."

"You called."

"I think I have two things to fix. Can we make adjustments?"

"No problem."

"Okay, so let's compare our first strengths and let the players know. You can encourage competition somewhat. And the second one. Create a mission that will force all players to participate in a certain period of time."

At the old man's words, Lucifer lifted his glasses and said,

"How difficult would you be?"

I'd say, "Be gentle... but it's not too good to care in a greenhouse. According to the classification method of The Mission, you will create a class S difficulty level."

"Then there will be no one to clear."

By carrying out the mission, Karma builds up and raises her own strength. You have to start at a low place and climb slowly to endure it. If you make a mission of Class S difficulty in this situation, you will die because you are strong and weak.

"Don't worry. I know that much. I'll tell you about it later. First, make me a proper one with a Class S difficulty level."