Reincarnator

Hansoo glanced at the person who woke up after plucking his body.

I can feel everything in the integration.

That's how I knew.

This person in front of you is not a player.

If this is a player, there's no reason to tremble and stiff like that in this rushing life.

Life is made to survive, to threaten the opponent.

There's no way those who aren't threatened by survival can squeeze out a proper life.

It is therefore difficult for players to distinguish the travellers, but they can easily distinguish from each other.

You just need to know if you're alive or responding properly to it.

The man in front of him opened his mouth with an anxious look, looking at the people around him.

"... what are you going to do with me?"

I've seen a lot of people.

And one thing's for sure.

Travelers are never good.

There are many ways to survive in this godforsaken world.

And those who think they can survive are crueler than they think.

The greater the gap between your opponent and me, the greater.

The man staring at Christopher and Hansook around, Ivanov, grimaces and opens his mouth.

"Just let me go. I was just living amongst players, imitating them."

Other travelers travelling in the green zone, if any, have certain rules.

Respect your territories.

There's nothing good in seeing each other as their traits to hide from such powerful enemies as players.

But it's not in the best interest of uniting.

It makes it easier to catch them together.

Pretend we haven't seen each other.

Pretend you didn't notice.

That's how you hold out until you get to the next zone.

Until you reach the logout area.

'Or you can spend the rest of your life locked up in here like me and stay calm.'

Ivanov sighs and looks at the man in front of him.

That could be quite a useful force for their village.

But moving in with a blacklisted guy?

Dozens of lives are not enough.

No traveler wants to get involved with blacklisted characters marked as bug players.

Fighting together doesn't mean we can survive.

We're just going to stick together and die.

The best thing is that we were on our way.

That's what Ivanov said. Christopher sticks out his dagger.

"You're not going anywhere."

It's suspicious at first glance.

From a traveler intermingling with players to walking around a giant maze like this.

'There is something. This one.'

Christopher says nothing and pushes the dagger in. Christopher's men who survived also circle Ivanov.

Having seen Christopher like that, Ivanov sighs.

'Dammit. I heard weaker colors come from weaker guys.'

Ivanov glances at Christopher as if he were petty.

I can't believe that a puppy can't handle a sword in such a state.

It's been a year and a half since he pierced his own Green Road.

Their level is just over 200.

The guy in front of him, as well as his 215-level self, is cute.

Moreover, every action shows traces of the traveler.

Those Stragglers can win as many battles as they want.

The problem is the other one, of course.

Ivanov watches Hansoo carefully.

"Do something about these guys. If you want something, just say it. Don't just watch."

Hansoo said that he was unlucky.

"Are you from an ant den?"

The moment I heard the word "anthill."

Ivanov's body flinches and his fury rises over his face.

"... you son of a bitch. You knew..."

Anthill.

Even its existence must not be known.

It's the only safe haven for the few travelers who already have nowhere to run.

Christopher, who had seen such a reaction with Ivanov, thought for a moment and suddenly came to a conclusion with a surprised expression.

'... was it true?'

He also heard the rumors above.

There's a place where all the buggers get together and live.

I thought it was a hoax because no one could find it, but I didn't think it was real.

Christopher looks at his enemies and looks at Ivanov looking at them.

"Why are you so angry? Somehow we're being hunted down with you guys. Isn't he your comrade?"

"Comrades."

Ivanov twists his lip.

Travelers from the ant den, including themselves, hide their existence thoroughly, even though rumors may spread.

Even to the same travelers.

This is not an oasis for all travelers.

The only people allowed into the anthill are Ivanov and other high-ranking travelers who saw him and decided they deserved to enter their lair.

Of course, it should not have been caught by bug killers.

But the blacklisted fellows took their own comrades.

We can't take these guys to town.

'Goddamn it. Where'd you leak that information?'

Ivanov squeezes his hands together, swallowing his saliva and staring at Hansoo.

If you even know the name, it's meaningless to stand up.

As he stares at Hansoo, Ivanov breathes heavily.

"Phew. Damn it."

'There is no gap at all. Damn it.'

I thought I'd be able to escape to my mobile, Black Death.

I thought he used that same technique before to use a lot of magic.

But it was a complete misunderstanding.

As soon as he tried to get out, a hole was drilled into one of the bodies.

Ivanov takes a deep breath. He sighs and asks.

"... What am I supposed to do?"

Ivanov grips his teeth as he prepares to kill himself.

Players don't torture at all because they see it as a game.

But travellers are different.

The target can be made crueler as much as the target regards it as a human being, not a character.

Hansoo looked at the man and shaken his head.

"Nothing. Just go."

"...!"

Unexpectedly, Ivanov flaws.

I knew he was trying to get information out of himself.

Especially those who need shelter because they're blacklisted.

But that was the position of the person who had to hide, and Hansoo, who was planning to cause more accidents in the future, was somewhat different.

Anthill.

Hiding here in the corners of the Grand Maze and living their lives.

We don't know where they're hiding, and we don't know how much power they have.

There may be a herd of stronger people than you think, and only a handful of them are surviving with their muscles intact.

Therefore, it was not included in the plan.

You can't make a plan, including the uncertainty factor.

'Well, I don't think we're taking him to town. There's no way you can actively fight if you get involved.'

My thoughts so far have cleared my mind about the anthill.

We don't have time.

"We'll be there. Be careful."

Hansoo whispers to the man, Ivanov, as he finishes his speech.

"You look like a lookout. Go back to town and let them know. Increase the number of sentries. It could be more dangerous."

"...!"

Ivanov looks surprised at first, then embarrassed.

It's the name of the town. I can't believe you even know the title.

'... what it is.'

Having thought about it for a moment, Ivanov leans over and starts running to the second floor of the labyrinth.

Looking at Ivanov like that, Christopher cautiously asked.

"Aren't you going after him?"

If there is no home base, we'll be forced to return to that home as long as we're human.

And it will be a useful hideout for those who are being chased right now, no matter where the stronghold is.

I could see how well they were hiding, even if it hadn't taken them so long.

Hansoo shakes his head.

"There's no way we're going straight to town. It's going to be huge. Or use a different contact."

"Huh · · · · ·."

"We go down."

As he spoke, he stood up and raised an arrow in his hand, expressing that Christopher was strong.

The skill that people find the most traces of.

This arrow will make it easier to find the entrance to the second and third floors of the maze.

Eleanor, who was standing next to Christopher and preparing for support, whispered with a relieved expression.

"Still, I don't think it's very dangerous. You're kidding me. That guy. Players. I don't think that's gonna be a problem anymore."

Elinoah glances at you and says,

A man who wiped out hundreds of players in one fell swoop.

Of course, even though it wasn't easy for Hansoo or even tired enough, he doesn't have to be afraid of conflict with players for a while.

And I was even more relieved to hear that the difficulties on the second, third, and fourth floors of the maze were not that difficult.

'Players won't be able to come down easily from the top.'

They're blacklisted, so even if the players are gathering, they don't know where they are due to the special structure of the maze.

A handful can be dealt with as far as a prime number can go.

Hansoo shakes his head when he hears Eleanor's whisper.

"As long as the players are in here."

"... Yes?"

Threats aren't always constant.

They're really strong prime numbers.

Woohoo.

Hansoo grabs the falling skeleton and looks up at the top of the Grand Maze.

.......................................

"What! Don't let them in!"

"Gate control! You guys go to the other side!"

"Oh, shit!"

He looks at the controlled entrance and says that the Flame Warrior - V, who was leading the bug killer, is ridiculous.

"... What's going on here?"

An army of NPCs in charge of a war fortress surrounds the maze of Demihumans.

I wasn't getting inside the car to see what I was so afraid of, but I was burning my will to control every entrance.

Moreover, he was surrounding the entrance of the maze and the mountain with a suspicious-looking pile of cargo brought by the Mado soldiers from the royal palace who came through the Warp Gate.

Players swallow their saliva watching it.

"Wow. Einos' Horn. How much is that? I just grind it all up and sprinkle it. You want me to just crash?"

"That's crazy. Damn it. When will the level limit be lifted? We just have to keep up with the level."

Players joked and joked about various artifacts and materials brought by the Mado Battalion, but they didn't dare to jump in.

At the same time, the voice grew louder.

"Hey, but what's in there that won't let you go back and forth?"

"I see."

I'm using materials like that to enhance the gin around the maze.

It means we have to seal off the inside thoroughly.

When people look at the entrance of the Grand Maze with curious eyes.

The Flame Warrior -V looks unreliable, looking at the one who was strengthening the odd dust surrounding the Grand Maze.

Level 330.

Arthur Kransheka.

NPC, recognized as the Deputy Master of the Mado Soldiers at the age of 35, recognizes that no one will follow his talents in the kingdom.

He is hard to see without the friction between kingdoms and empires.

Before that, if I didn't remember participating in the Great War of the Third Kingdom, I would have never known about the Firefighter-V.

Hundreds of players participating in the Empire Command Quest were burned with a single stroke.

Entering a place like that could compromise your mission.

"He's here? What's in there that makes him ready to go in..."

He looks at the players like bugs and turns his head toward the labyrinth, the man grinding his teeth, Crancheca, and a small murmur of the Flaming Warrior-V.

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