Mangem's Paladin

LV.0 NPC Duck Wong [3]

As almost all men in this age were youngest workers. When I caught a slime, I ate it for 20,000 won, and it disappeared today. The body is gorgeous and dull, and one or two people die, but they can feed two babies a day.

I asked the personnel office if there was anything else, and the answer came back. If you don't go out for a week, your family will have to starve for a week.

Lee Duk Hwan was angry and felt no killing, and the same was true of his colleague Park Sang-bok who was unemployed together.

The object of the murder? I saw it today.

"That giant, diseased son of a bitch broke our jobs."

I don't know if it was a military request or anything. Dumb son of a bitch who makes a lot of money, he's barely entertained, so he wipes out heads of households.

Son of a bitch.

I was talking to my colleague Park Sang-bok about killing him. Lee Hyuk-hwan realized that was not feasible. There are no CCTVs running in the fort. Compared to a few years ago, criminals are less afraid of getting caught.

How to kill a player with superhuman abilities?

"I have a gun."

Lee Duk-hwan asked Park Sang-bok.

"How did you get it?"

"I was swamped by the gunbari who marched into the river. Anyway, since it's level and the gun works, we should follow him home and take off his armor and put one foot in it. There's gonna be a lot of cash for that son of a bitch, so we'll share it."

Speaking of which, I put it into action. I decided to wait for him to get out of the slime den so I could follow him.

Undercover was not difficult. Where are the two homeless people on the side of the road these days? All they had to do was blend into the gap.

It was only hours later that the armored emperor came out of the alley. The sound of thumping and the heartache of the lunatic mass were dull, but he refined his mind and said.

"While I'm picking up the gun from home, you follow him, locate his house, meet him at the rendezvous point."

Park Sang-bok nodded his head and walked along the player who had to express himself.

Approximately twenty minutes later, the two went through the appointment and stood in front of the house of Emperor Gunwook.

"I live in a fucking good place."

I looked at the window whining.

I saw the target. The player Emperor Gunwook must have been home quite some time, but he hasn't taken off his armor yet.

I looked at him and said,

"If you take off your armor, you're going to grind. I'll be staring at you, so tell me when you're naked."

It's been ten minutes. In the midst of tension, silence flowed and frustration soared.

"Why are you shut up? Do you sleep?"

Park Sang-bok, who was staring at the window, replied.

"I don't keep taking it off."

"What?"

"He doesn't take off his armor, he pushes it."

Lee's eyes frowned as he looked through the window, not over the window. As my colleague said, I saw a giant breathing heavily and raising and lowering his torso with both arms. Do not take off your armor to increase the weight of your body to increase your exercise.

"Crazy bastard. It's priceless."

The two men stare at him in horror. This is a rich neighborhood. At least the security is good. It is burdensome because it lasts a long time. We need to get things done and sprout.

It was the yard that was anxiously waiting. When I didn't know how much time had passed, I shouted in a small belly.

"I took it off!"

I hurriedly turned my head and saw the Emperor Wook naked. No, to be precise, it made the armor disappear from the body. By returning equipment items to your inventory, you are in a position to do so.

Lee Duk-hwan hurriedly raised his gun. I placed the head of the Emperor Wook between the measurements.

The gauge's cross shakes all around. The Emperor Wook's head was also shaken.

'No, it's this way to shake.'

Lee's hands and vision were shaking at the same time. My body is nervous and trembling. Tension, nervousness, anxiety.

'This is not a crime. This is self-defense, self-defence against a man who has eliminated the work of a head of household with only children.'

He whispered to himself, so he seemed to feel less guilty. It calmed down thanks to her. The ecstasy gave way to breathing. And when he stabilized, he took his finger to the trigger.

All you have to do now is pull the trigger.

It was a car that was being pulled away with a nervous mind.

Huge, huge vibrations have overwhelmed me.

"Ah, evil!"

From beyond, the asphalt road drifted like a wave.

Lee Duk-hwan and Park Sang-bok were frightened. Did the player who noticed the situation use magic or game skills to retaliate?

I immediately started running to get out of it.

However, even if I ran, the vibration did not stop.

"What the hell?"

I looked back, terrified. Then he ran back and hit his upper and lower jaws.

At a distance, the car, the flashlight, the sign shook.

Then it was swallowed.

In that basement with the agary open.

It seems to have a huge sinkhole, its own aspiration force. The asphalt road is shattered like black sand and sucked into a huge hole. The car that was standing on the side of the road sucked in and exploded, even though it seemed cooler.

The sinkhole becomes bigger. The black hole starts swallowing not only on the road but also close to the house.

The aftermath is coming this way. The earth is shaken and shaken again.

A man's voice echoes as the vibrations, collisions, and clashes resound.

The voice of God in your head, even if you block your ears.

GM Eupeter is here to tell you! Open the World Event Monday, September 17 before a massive patch

Everyone turns their heads toward the sound of running. Then they all stopped breathing.

Seekerman emerged from the hole that continued to grow. Something like black architecture was sending a pointed head to the ground.

Invasion of the Black Tower!

Following the end of the spire, the body was revealed. He also came out of the hole, and lifted himself up toward the sky.

"The god of the dungeon Pluto sends the towers buried on the ground! Not because you want to keep the tower sunny!

The more the tower rises, the greater the noise and vibration. The world fluttered with a whimpering sound.

Everyone was pouring out of the house and running like crazy. Rich neighborhoods didn't seem to have a good seismic design. A three-story house collapsed after a family escaped from the nest. The pavement next to him shook like a reed.

Of course, the telebots are not as flexible as reeds.

The battlefield has overrun the running virtues and coworkers.

"Ugh, evil!"

After screaming and avoiding themselves, they avoided the catastrophe of being hit by a flashlight. However, the fallen battlefield rolls over and crushes the legs of the Park Sang-bok.

"Help me!"

I couldn't hear my colleague scream, and morality ran. But it was not rewarding to eat. Lee Duk Hwan didn't run either, but fell down and couldn't get up again.

When he fell to the ground, vibrations were transmitted to his whole body. That alone shocked the whole body.

A pile of rubble fell on his back as Lee Duk Wan vomited blood. I was horribly ill. I turned my head screaming, and the house was shaking like it was about to collapse. In particular, the rooftop of that house was about to collapse and spill its contents on the floor, whether it had been badly built or not.

Ugh, I was in the middle of crying.

A thumping sound rang.

I barely turned my head, and the armored player Emperor Gunwook was running. I was carrying a Park Sang-suit to see if he came and rescued me.

"Save me!"

Lee Duk Wan shouted and looked this way. Park Sang-bok, who was carried by the giant, stares at Lee, and shouts.

"Just go! I'm dying to get that son of a bitch!"

Lee Duk-hwan stopped talking about it. It was not a situation to be angry.

The rooftop room began to vomit the contents.

Furniture and all kinds of examinations fell off. The last intuitive morality closed his eyes.

The sound of that moment.

"Light!"

A golden membrane spread over Lee Duk Hwan's body. Shield of the Crusader.

The pile of bricks forming the rooftop and its contents fell on the protective shield. A ninth-grade administrative examination with a strong knock on the shield scattered across the page. The handwritten trail is wrinkled. The world would have lost all the value of studying these days, so why didn't you just throw it away? Was it for fuel, or was there another obsession?

While one of the rooftops was pouring down, Empress Gun Wook was pulling out the duck with her feet pinched. I carefully removed the debris and held it so that the flock would not go down my waist.

Then he ran out.

I saw people fleeing earlier. The earthquake turns all the trees into evil traps. Every time all kinds of debris fall, people scream.

Some screams did not ring but disappeared. Crusader Emperor Gunwook, a former firefighter, bites his lips and runs.

It was thirteen minutes after the situation calmed down. But no one here will believe that it has been more than ten minutes.

"What the hell?"

People stared at the huge pit beyond with a disappointed face. One compartment was swallowed all over that pit. Everyone is far away from the unrealistic scene, and as they stand, the vibration rings again.

People reflectively raised their arms and covered my face.

After a while, a huge shadow began to cast over them.

The tower rising from the basement soars high and covers the sun.

The Black Tower. It's just standing there. But it didn't seem harmless at all.

I might have been relieved if I had emitted a murder beam from the ceiling of the tower. But standing still, it seemed like a prelude to any conspiracy.

A man's voice echoes into the heads of those who looked anxiously at the tower.

The Black Tower is Pluto's Rage!

GM Uther exclaimed as if he were reciting a script.

"Pluto, the god of dungeons, decided to cast the iron of wrath on the ground. We intend to take the underground property and punish the prosperous earthlings without permission. By sending Seaman Towers and Spirits to the ground!

The windows of the Black Tower glow like Obsidian.

Inside the tower, the Spirits of Pluto are conspiring. Priests of Death will have a deadly ceremony on the ground. The ritual of death! We have to stop it for a while!

Confront the Spirits of Pluto! If you don't, Pluto's anger will overwhelm you!

GM Euphyte's lines were a splendid tone, but there was a mix of laughter that could not be hidden. Even as the sound of crying poured out around him, he could not help but notice.

Lee, who was staring at the Tower of Silence, saw Emperor Gun Wook.

Emperor Gunwook had a knife in his pocket. I was staring at the Seekerman Tower. A face that burns hostility to an unknown enemy.

What about the others?

I couldn't find any hostility in their faces. Hostility is an overly energy-consuming emotion. And now everyone had no energy to consume. For more than a decade, they were all exhausted from fear. People were just crying or standing helpless.

Lee looked at the colleague standing next to him. Like everyone else, it was a blurry expression. And I knew I'd be the same.

There was only one person emitting energy at the moment. Castle Knight player shining backwards, now that the sun is obscured in the tower.

What's the difference between you and the others? It's the difference between people who have what they can do in this situation and people who are not.

'Player Character, I don't think it's called a PC in the gaming world. So what about things that aren't player characters? Non player character. So-called NPC · · · · · ·.'

Lee Duk Hwan thought.

'Yes, it's just the NPC. Me or all those bastards. I have no share of the grocery store.'

NPC that exists to act as a background for the game. Now that some Koreans have become players, the rest have all fallen to that status.

The age of insanity was coming. Lee was able to feel the sticky flow. As one of the NPCs who stands in a stupid position.

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"Hidden Message: The power of divine spells is increased by the holy act."

Hidden Message: High Fault Level +3

Hidden Message: Current Fault Value 267

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DM Pluto has entered the chat room (current capacity: 1/13).

Yufi ‑ Ter entered the chat room (current number: 2/13).

DM Pluto: If you behave that way, was there a system that boosts abilities? (17: 08)

Yufi Ter:

DM Pluto: I didn't know I had such a system.

Yufi ‑ Ter: It's not the system you originally saw (17: 09)

DM Pluto:? (17: 09)

Yufi ‑ Ter: If you behave nicely, you must hide the fact that divine spells are counted. (17: 09)

When you officially announce Euphi Ter, aren't you disgusted to do good to dogs or cattle? (17: 10)

DM Pluto: If you don't see the system message, who are you asking to see? (17: 10)

Eufi ‑ Ter: Our VIP (17: 10)

DM Pluto: Ah (17: 10)

Yufi ‑ Ter: Anyway, at the beginning of his life, he's a hero. (17: 11)

Euphi Ter: I don't want to be multifaceted (17: 11)

Eufi ‑ Ter: Is that the son of a bitch running in the tower? (17: 11)

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