Real Cheat Online

The Nazis have disappeared from this country for the sixth day today.

In view of what was communicated to me from the operation a few days ago, I guess I'm in a blast in some country by now. Damn, as long as I envy you.

If it was their strength, they might be ravaging their opponents without struggling. Heh heh, the snort of both local players seems to come to my attention.

I think of a friend who would be struggling in a distant exotic land with a panoramic view of the town in a slightly remote position on a hilltop with little growing grass illuminating the moonlight.

Then,

"Teppelin, we're ready. They got together pretty bad."

A man who rushes up to me and speaks my name. Return the words to him with a satisfying grin.

"All right... let's get this operation started. Contact each team."

"Whoa!"

Opening the chat screen and making contact with the other members sideways, I zero an irrepressible grin thinking about what happened after this operation was a success.

The name of the event that was notified from this operation was "Destroyed". A little over 70 players with protection summoned from outside the country will be hunted by our local players.

It was only on the first day that they were ambushed by the enemy and thwarted their noses, but then each team thrived, and now their fate catches up to what can be described as a lightning in front of the wind.

"Ha-ha-ha... I don't think they had an operation going on with this whole town, either"

They're lurking in a town that spreads beneath their eyes. In this town, which is centered on wooden buildings that are likely to appear in old western plays, there is a majority of overseas players. No, we cornered him here in a siege operation.

And this town, Ghost Town, is still only implemented on servers in our country in the world. No, since the Necromancer monsters are trekking, should I say town-shaped dungeons?

Even as we escape, our surroundings are already solidified by a thousand players. And that siege net is gradually starting to march towards the center. In less than an hour, a thousand players will avalanche into that town and destroy them along with the Necromancer monsters.

"Knock it off... the first ambush made me wonder, monkeys. What they're good at is ambush tactics that we can only do when we're caught off guard. After Pearl Harbor, the power of our country pushed back with overwhelming quantities, taste it."

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"This is Gain Squad. We've got six down, but we've got three enemies. Praise and praise ~ '

"Ausa Squad. Damage 5, Destroy 1. Continue fighting like this'

Results reports in voice chats that arrive one after another from the aces of our guild. That just seems to be more damaging with just a shelter, but there are about 70 enemies. This is over a thousand people. The battle power difference is historical. I've already defeated more than half the protective hold. It's not like I have any enemies left but I care......

"Hey, good news, Tepperin! I finally defeated you, that samurai. '

The good news is, let the best breath of relief out of my mouth today.

The factor that bothered me the most disappeared. That camouflage samurai was slaughtering this player in this event. It was also quite rampaged up in this operation and nearly 30 players were already hit. Seriously, it's a monster. But... now the enemy ace has fallen. And then,

"All right, ravage them at this rate all at once! Don't let one get away with it"

"I'll take care of it!"

Just enjoy the one-sided ravages.

"Well, I have a good personality."

While I do, I have no regrets at all about it. It is this moment of abuse of the weak that is the privilege allowed to the strong. There is quite a bit of risk in using it in the real world, but its low here. If so, that depression. Let me get this straight.

"Hey, Valentine. How's that?

Send a chat of reminders to Savoli Demons who don't contact you regularly from earlier. But one of the main members of our team, Valentine, never contacted us.

"He... he doesn't give a shit at a time like this"

Are you indulging in the battlefield so much that you don't have time to respond to the chat? Well, fine, then I'll call the others.

That's what I thought. I tried to fly voice chats to the other team leaders, and then...

"Te, Teppelin, yabba, this guy yabba, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh -"

Another squad leader receives a wild scream as if he is being attacked by a grizzly.

"Hey, what happened, come in, Keane!... No."

From that look on, you'd definitely consider yourself raided by something. But to what? There's enough enemies out there to panic him out - there. That's Ghost Town. Probably got hit by an enemy monster. He's quite scared.

"He's a total pity...... this is Tepperin. Keane's squad was hit. Probably an enemy monster. Don't be alarmed."

Calmly communicate the situation in a voice chat you share with the leaders of each squad.

Each squad ranges in size from 10 to 20, each working in tandem. Ghost Town alleys aren't that big. Plus, they're complicated, so overcrowding makes them inefficient. I want to send you reinforcements, but let's trust them here.

Waiting that way, the long-awaited contact comes in from my best friend Draglen.

'There he is, Tepperin. An enemy monster. But not ghosts. of the human form...... what is that, demon?

Demon? I didn't hear anything about that monster. Aren't there most floating ghosts here?

"Are you sure it's a demon?

"There are two horns growing on my head and a red aura coming out of my body. The colour of your skin is what makes you look human, but I'm sure it's a demon '

"Well... maybe that's the guy who did Keane's unit. Go with caution."

'Don't worry. Let's arrange a winning party venue. "

"Oh, let's order some wine."

"Well, let's just get this over with. - Yeah."

Hmm? What's up?

"Oh, hey, enclose, enclose!

What, are you going to get away with this? So don't be so alarmed.

"Hey, what the hell, Daemon... why the gun and sword!?

Guns and swords? What, what's going on in the field?

"Hey, Draglen. What the hell..."

'Stop, don't come!? Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh.'

"Hey, Draglen! Draglen!?"

That voice. Finally, the voice chat with Draglen was completely interrupted.

Damn, it's just, what the hell is going on!? What the hell is lurking in this ghost town?

"This is Auza. I just got to the scene. Draglen's squad is gone."

Destroyed!? Destroyed!? More than 10 troops, wiped out!?

Oh no...

"Stupid......"

Are you telling me that even the Raid Boss-like monsters were planted in this town?

'Thirteen of my men are still alive. Keep searching'

"Right, please. But..."

"Oh, I know - there he is! Horned!

"Where is it!?

"District B-23. But fast, I quickly entered the back alley '

"Okay, Ausa team, go after him! You heard the rest of the squad. Fix the siege net around B-23! Drive the monkeys for every monster."

This is more of a development than I thought. This is not the case if we are only giving instructions here for a long time.

"I'm going, too. Until then, lock him up!

You monster. I'll beat you to hell, with the overseas players.

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Immediately about the scene, speak to a group of people wandering at the entrance to the alley.

"What's the situation!?

The voice was echoed by a glasses man with a scholar-style robe that was closest to me.

"Mr. Teppelin, the siege is completely over. He's a bag rat."

Who was it? This guy. I think I've seen your face... hey, I don't care about that.

"Are you the only ones here?

"Yes, we're blocking seven other corridors with a 30-man attitude, just like here."

Apparently, you were able to move as instructed. Next, then,

"So, how many squads went in there"

To the question, the man in front of him swims his gaze and leaves his mouth behind.

"Um... sorry, that's it..."

Shit, some scum you can't use.

"Hey, does anyone know who it is?

One woman responds to a frustrating but so enquiring voice. Did he say his name was Sene or something when he was in charge of one of the squads?

"Not long ago, 20 troops broke in, starting with the Gain Squad, the Gannerette Squad. And by the time we got here, we had beaten most of the players out of the country."

20 or so. If you calculate about 15 people per unit, you should think about 300 people are inside. About 250 people are consolidating the alley, so more than half of the total is assembled here now? Looks like there wasn't a bunch of escorts or a bunch of them after that number of attacks.

...... hmm?

What happened to the other 400 or more? No matter how many of them are protected players, there's no way 400 of them could be defeated. We're gathering quite a few elites, too. I may end up sacrificing about 200 or 300, but as of now, nearly half can do it, etc. I'm sure he's just not taking part in the siege by eating roadgrass somewhere. Yeah, that's how it's decided.

"All right, I'm going inside, too. You, you, you, and you, follow me."

Four of the right guys on the spot. As an escort - or even a shield at worst - he leads us into the process. You're joining the Ausa squad first. Switch conversation to voice chat,

"Auza, where are you!?

Teppelin. It's in front of an abandoned church now. But I lost him a while ago. Other teams are searching the area. "

"Okay, I'm coming too"

If it's an abandoned church, it's not that far from here. As soon as it passes between buildings.

"Hey, we're going through the private house, follow me!

"Uh, yes"

Four people rush after me.

"If you skip a couple of private houses, the destination is right there, let's hurry!

Kick open wooden doors vigorously. If we do this in a normal town, we'll be seen with white eyes by other players, we'll be held up by NPC for security because of broken equipment, we'll be subject to severe penalties such as facility usage restrictions, but this is Ghost Town. The treatment is with the dungeon. I wouldn't have a problem going somewhat rough.

"Shit, it's just Ghost Town, and you don't have a good view in the house"

Not that I have zero vision, but still hard to see. If you say you have no choice because it's night, but it's especially dark in the private house again.

"Hey, you guys, does anyone have Matsuaki?"

Matsuaki, an item that brightens up most of the darkness. With this, you can rest assured in the woods and dungeons at night. I wasn't prepared because I didn't expect to be on the front lines like this, but if these guys are.

"Oh, I have it. I'll turn it on now, hehe."

Component A that speaks up happily. That's fine. Light it up quickly.

"All right, now..."

When a red light is lit inside a dark private house, the figure of a plain man with a pine light clearly appears. Behind it are three men with blatantly reassuring faces and red eyes that have produced two horns from their heads -

"Huh."

I don't like horror. I'm not bad at it. That's what I've believed. And that will remain the same. But please, I just want this to scream. Because I think this is a cry of instinct as a human being.

"Ohhhhhhhhhhh!?