Max Level Returner
133rd episode
Seoul Colosseum.
It's a name.
The huge structure, which was co-founded by groups up to the 10th in the hierarchy, was constructed with a modern interpretation of the Colosseum built in ancient Rome.
Among the speculative fields built in the soup, the size of the land was huge.
102 masked mercenaries sit in the waiting room and close their eyes. Outside, a grand commemorative event is under way to mark the beginning of the Korean speculative market.
Seventy percent of the tickets were sold out, and the remaining 30 percent of the seats were sold out to those who had been waiting in line for two days.
The event match of the guild's elite guild members will begin.
The masked mercenaries, who were immersed in meditation due to the small noise made by the door opening, open their eyes. The Colosseum's host looks pale as he enters the speculation pouring out of their eyes.
To the question of a swan sitting closest to the entrance, the host answers with a crawling voice.
a swan who nods his head and stands up Masked soldiers stand up and line up behind the swans as if they had waited. The spirit was so great that the host closed the door and went out.
Just say he's dead, okay?"
a swarm of masked men If you like the shouts with shouts, the inner man smiles faintly.
The white man steps off first.
*** The event match to open the door to the Seoul Colosseum is about to begin. Event matches are divided into two rounds. The first game will be played by a team of South Korea's proud masked mercenaries and elite guild members of the world's ten strongest guilds, known as teenage guilds. 102 masked mercenaries and 300 teenage guild elite will face off in battlegrounds where ancient warriors fought.
A group of people enters as one door opens.
If you go, the mercenaries will enter. Commentator Lee Sang-yoon, please explain about the Masked Mercenaries.
They were famous people. They were united in their blind loyalty to the Masked monarch.
Explain the cotton mercenary corps with spitting.
Take your seat in this dumping ground, Arena.
How do you predict the department?
Of course, I support the mercenaries when I go there.
But I think the teenage guild has a better chance of winning.
The teenage guild's elite are all rankers. In the other world, the mercenaries were better than the teenage guilds. After returning to reality, I know that mercenaries have been active and raised the level, but I don't think it's yet crazy enough for teenage guilds. Moreover, the Teenage Guild Union has three times as many people as the mercenaries.
As far as I know, it was the king of masks who proposed an event match. Do you mean the Masked Prince made the wrong judgment?
She looks like she doesn't know why she asks this question. If he makes a slip of the tongue, he will face public criticism.
Oh! Teenage guilds are entering. That's a lot. I understand what the commentator is worried about. But I firmly believe that the mercenaries will win.
shoot an announcer with a line However, the announcer only performs her duties as she does not feel the view of the commentator.
The event match between the guilds begins.
After hearing the announcer's words that the event game will begin in five minutes, the mask mercenaries begin to set up their positions.
Close-up dealer supports behind. After that, there are wizards and distant dealers. The priests sit at the rearmost.
"It's the best."
Answer.
Everyone. I can't hold onto my junior's ankle. Let's support Odin well."
Training for the game, everyone was severely beaten by Park Ho-sung. I feel sorry for my enemies who have to deal with his magic because I know more than anyone else about the greatness of Park Ho-seong, who neutralizes more than 10 wizards by himself.
Be prepared to serve a sentence. Recently, they gathered in the U.S. for group training. Their determination was also great, as if they were defeated by the mercenaries by a three-fold difference, they would be humiliated by the international community.
Timer starts to operate on the upper display of the center of the dumping ground. Players from both sides raise their spirits.
It was the teenage guilds who moved first. In overwhelming quantities, teenage guilds surrounding the mercenary corps, and wizards and distant dealers behind prepare for the attack before a full-fledged collision.
It was Odin and Park Ho-seong, the sorcerer of the mercenary corps.
To dance as splendidly as;dance.
The wide-area wizard cancellation is invoked by teenage guild wizards.
"Why is the magic canceled?"
At the moment, distant dealers are screaming, too.
"The power..."
It uses blinds that block crab visibility and debuffing force that lowers muscle strength and privatisation.
be expressed in unison They begin to pour magic on wizards, distant dealers and priests, not tankers or dealers.
be reduced to ashes
The masks served as a good prey for the long-distance dealers.
It's beginning to come. The in-house announcer names those who have been declared dead or critically wounded. Teen guild wizards, distant dealers, and priests who have never done anything leave the battlefield with a look of despondency.
When the rushes won an overwhelming victory over the enemy, the close-range strikers from both sides were also in a fierce battle.
The tankers are unilaterally pushing the teenage guilds, more than twice as many. In the meantime, the assassins of the mercenaries dig into hiding and destroy the teenager guild's camp. The teen guild assassin also penetrated into the camp of the masked soldier, but each time the "detection" magic broke the silver body, sacrificing it to the arrows of the distant dealers.
It's going back.
Every time I do, there's a tremendous roar.
There may be some, but most of them are ordinary people.
Collision. I can feel the sense of realism in the middle of the battlefield beyond the strong roar and the vibration of the atmosphere. Watching a real-time duel that can be seen in movies, people are screaming out.
Some wizards and distant dealers have been ghostly and taken off the battlefield one by one. Following them, even teenage guild-affiliated healers, who had been throwing away somehow, were finally completely cleared up.
It was the beginning of real hell.
The rain of arrows is pouring down whenever it becomes.
set out for
Start an intense war. Close-up dealers of the masked mercenaries did not budge a bit despite the sensational offensive of teenage guilders. Rather, it was overwhelming them.
One of the teenage guild members throws out an angry cry. Apparently, his sword bounced off when he gave him a hit.
Screams burst from place to place.
The referee's Natheri Butland, who led the field to the match, is breathing heavily and looking forward with a dejected look.
Because I couldn't.
Run forward, turning the hold side like a windmill. Although forced to leave the battlefield, the choice of surrender was not in his mind.
"Kill one of them!"
The elite of other teenage guilds also attack mercenaries if they squeeze out the last straw to see if they thought the same thing as Herbertland.
Courage was imaginary, but there was nothing they could do.
All 300 teenage guild elite are out of battle. On the other hand, the masquerade corps stood tall on the sand and arena of the speculative field without a single soldier leaving the battlefield.