After emergency maintenance, an event that did not occur due to a glitch - a mysterious giant creature marathon - finally occurred and the players challenged each other.
As previously announced, it is a substitute for beating supermassive creatures boiling in multiple areas and aiming for a predetermined amount of damage. Earn Event Rewards whenever the total damage defined for each Stage is reached.
The amount of damage you can hit in the same area is determined to be up to 100,000, and once that number is reached, you need to go hit giant creatures in other areas because enemies in the same area will no longer have damage for a while.
The three true, tired, and Midori, who were able to light in at the beginning of emergency maintenance, joined Big Mouse, Melon Pie, into a five-man PT and headed to the place where the giant creature and the do-it-yourself are, to worship their appearance.
"Is this what a giant creature is?
I was chased around by countless players, beaten up as they chased me, and even saw the monsters running around, and the truth flashed.
"Big Rabbit..."
Midori is also half-eyed and dropping her shoulder. Seen there, it was a substitute for diverting the graphics of a monster of the rubium type as it was and just making it huge.
"Collene with a scatter stir. I imagined a giant creature, something more like Nessie, or something like UMA."
Big Mouse is also dropping his shoulders on the tannic side.
"Let's just join in. I just want a stick that turns me into a girl."
Of the PTs that tend to sink, the only melon pie looking to positively enjoy the event is hit first by a giant creature.
I have no choice but to go beat up the other four running around on the ravioli.
"Wow, this will only take a hundred damage at a time. It's got a damage cap."
But the melon pie also punches me in the face.
"You won't even get your first ravioli candy if you don't do 500,000 damage first...... The rubber belt is 1.2 million...... The rice stick is two million. Fifteen million dollars for a pair of trousers…"
"Whatever attack you attack has a maximum of 100 damage, but what's wrong with that number?"
Tired and stingy whilst beating.
"Sicamo this, Janai that doesn't smoothly hit the attack because it runs around"
"Should a ranged attack be better?
"Magic and arrows are easy to hit... even though the attack interval is greater than melee attack, the damage cap is uniform and 100, so I was wondering if it would be detrimental in that sense..."
"It would be nice to punch a dagger with a short attack interval, shaking it at high speed. Or even bare hands."
"I finally got to 4000. Two million raspberry sticks are too far..."
"I'm 6500...... I would like a pair of pair of pants... it's going to take quite a while..."
"That's female gear, sir. Are you tired of making female characters, Nano?
"I have a female mannequin in the house, so I plan to let it..."
"It's easy to strike when a rabbit occasionally stops and when it turns U-turns."
Only Midori was in any silence, mechanically wielding his arms with dead fish-like eyes, as the Big Mouse, True, Melon Pie, and Tired Four were chatting around the raspberry even in a mix of dissatisfaction.
Eventually...
"Tsuman, hey, hey! Stop, stop!
Midori stopped her legs, revealing her frustration and shouting.
"I'm not going to do this shit event. Wow. Super waste of time! The guy who thought about this, he said he was absolutely insane!
"Well...... it certainly doesn't matter what you think of the number setting, while also adding to the boredom of events. I'm talking about how long I have to chase a rabbit around and keep hitting him."
I truly agreed and stopped. Big Mouse stops to fit it too, but tired and melon pie continue to chase and beat giant rays.
"Even on an anonymous bulletin board, the perception of the event is dissatisfaction monochrome, sir. Official forums too, forum warriors are mad yo"
Open the screen in front of you, says Big Mouse.
"I guess a lot of things have been added besides the event? How's it going over there?
True to ask, Big Mouse shook his neck to the side.
"Sotch doesn't seem to work either, sir. Unknown Dakedo for more information. Only bad reviews and dissatisfied voices, Nayo."
"That it's been too long since the big versions were up and the development side was out of arms?
"Yep. Wari and stuff like this for a long time, sir"
In response to Midori's question, Big Mouse shook his neck to the side and answered.
"Heh... I'm starting to wonder why everyone keeps playing this game"
"Isn't it because virtual spaces are made in real life and we have a solid world view? I think it's amazing around here. It's a terrible game."
My opinions and analysis are both true.
"But nostalgic air dawa. Versioning and events don't always work, and at first it's blame-breaking. It's also fun to be complaining about your dissatisfaction with this kind of cute noise, sir."
That's what Big Mouse smiles at, but it was a hard feeling to understand for Truth and Midori.
"That's..."
And then the truth looks up at the sky and squeals.
"It's an electric spirit. The Necromancer type."
Midori said when he saw the spirit of his mother and her young daughter wandering in the sky.
"They're showing up on other mackerels, yo. Until now, this pink mackerel was all I had."
True and Midori look at each other in the words of Big Mouse as he peeks into the display.
"Hey, we're not done with this yet, are we?
"Oh, maybe something bad is happening where we don't know about it."
Midori and True Conclusions were consistent.
It happened to be a coincidence, but Nyanton and Turk gamers continued to chase and beat giant ravens in the same area.
"What you've been waiting for is this zama, is it fun?
Send tel with a mean grin towards Nyanton, who is beating the same ravioli prolonged right around the corner.
"Fun."
But Nyanton answers with a cool face.
"Even a shitty event. Everyone is obsessed and playing. It's gonna be a good memory."
"Hey, hey, hey."
To Nyanton, who speaks so without shame, Dark Gamer tongues, but then naturally laughs. Dark gamers also admitted that what Nyanton said was the truth.
(Hmm...? That's...)
As he pursued the rabbit, Nyanton captured the figure of the fluttering forward.
Impossible outfit in the game. Men and women who seem to be high school students in real life uniforms.
(Electric spirits? And of the Necromancer......)
Nyanton had also heard rumors of an unusual increase in electric spirits.
"Hey, what the hell is that? It doesn't look like you did it, but you know what?
Dark gamers ask.
"I don't. I've heard rumors, but I've never seen them before. The type is fundamentally different from the electric spirit I lead. That must be dead."
Nyanton doesn't know Dark Gamer's real, but he only knew that he was more knowledgeable about spirits than ordinary people, so he decides that this narrative will pass on as well.
(I don't know that. My nurturing husband's gone, and Tatsuyoshi's been captured... tired or makihime? But for what?
When I searched, I was tired of disappearing. But I was hesitant to speak up.
Nenaveauge said that when Mente was vacant, she had already declared that Keri with her nurturer was on, and for confirmation she went to where her nurturer was always, and there was no sign of her nurturer and Tomorrow Incense. I decided it was really Keri.
For that reason, there was a desire to decide that it was over among Nyanton already. I don't want to get involved as much as I can, whether I'm tired, Machihihihime or Nenaveauj. I will continue to manage the current electric spirit, but I will not actively increase it anymore. Nenaveauge, who even supposedly defeated that nurturing husband - I don't know who he is, but it's not a good idea to defy him.
(But...... this increase in electric spirits is abnormal. Instead of her nurturing husband gone, did something more dangerous show up? Nenaveauge did this to you?
It was Nyanton who was interested but still didn't want to confirm.
Recommended 11. A different server than the pink servers that Junko and the others put in.
"Whoa! Achieve 500,000! The first of the 12 million will definitely have oil. Yikes!
Players who shroud loudly as they chase around a raven.
"Awesome Alisui... half a million more."
"That guy's going to have the fastest 12 million all mackerels. My mackerel is the strongest god of obsolescence."
"I feel like I'm giving my life to the game. He stays in for four or six hours."
"Sometimes Alisui is away from the game on a regular basis. He's working for once."
"I can't believe it. What kind of work?"
The players who overheard the shutout speak up about the player of the shutout lord. He was one of the best obsolete people on the server to admit himself.
"Hey, that..."
But the subject changed to something else.
A person dressed as a police officer drifts through the universe with a vain look on his face. There is no such equipment in this game that is aware of Western fantasy.
"Is that the guy called Electric Spirit?
"Uh, you're serious. Not a bug or something?
"Developmental prank or hacking"
"You'll be slated and reported all over the forum, too. Electric spirits appeared on all mackerel."
They were the players who creeped up the emergence of inexperienced beings and gave them up on the subject, but they didn't do any harm, so they immediately immersed themselves in the game again.