Reincarnator

While thinking about it for a moment, Camille shakes her head, looking at Aichel, a woman who disagrees rather than looking around.

"Let's move. We should go together."

"What…. If you move simultaneously like this, it will take forever!"

Einzell panicked and said.

Players are not fools.

I am confused that there will be something in here, and I always look for it.

It's just that I'm not sure, and there's something more valuable downstairs, so I'm just not active.

In such situations, almost 100 people are sacrificed each year, even though they move very secretly.

But what if the nearest 1,000 moves?

If close to a thousand players move, the answer is one, as other players will never know.

Bug player.

The pursuit will follow at once.

'Why is it so hard...?'

Ainchel grimaced his teeth watching the callous expression on his face.

I think those who oppose me would like to be told to stay here and leave only those who are satisfied.

Camille is a good leader, but she doesn't force everyone here.

But that's the worst number.

Because I wasn't sure that the players hadn't searched every corner of the maze.

Although few have ever been caught, they were all held secret by the nature of Camille, so they could not reveal the location of the anthill in the labyrinth.

However, if many are caught at the same time, the story is completely different.

If hundreds of people are caught in a crowd at the same time, I can't help but suspect.

I will do everything in my power to turn the labyrinth upside down.

After all, if Camille doesn't change her mind, there is only one option.

Follow them all in packs.

So far, Ainshel's crazy thoughts echoed by Bua, shouting at Camille.

"Shit! Are you crazy? Even a leader would believe a prophecy like that and move on! What's so great about those people down there?"

Even if Hansoo succeeds and succeeds in unlocking the Seal, that's all.

They're losers at best.

There's no way we can win by taking sides with them.

No, it's bigger.

The Imperium and the Imperial forces out there will want to capture them and kill them.

'I'm scared.... Damn it.'

Ainshel trembles at the massacre of Arthurs Francesca, the deputy commander of the Mado Troops you saw before.

He's so powerful for one thing.

The kingdom is full of stronger ones, and the empire is stronger than him.

Not enough players to turn them against each other.

Seeing Aichel staring at himself with a grumpy glance, Camille opened her mouth with a heavy expression.

"... And I'm the only one who's seen them."

Camille shakes her head.

Losers.

They were not defeated because they were weak.

Rather, he tried to take responsibility for his strength, so he was tied up downstairs.

If the Demibeasts were truly weak, why would the mighty empires and kingdoms be restless in fear that the seals might be loosened?

And why don't you come down here and kill some Demihumans?

"And that prophet is so... so... so..."

Camille, who had a crazy idea so far, made up her mind.

'Yes. The important thing is.... It's not about keeping the status quo.'

Unlike Einzell, Camille decided to look a little further.

Numerous players grab their ankles crossing the green zone.

At this rate, your feet will be tied to the swamp and you will slowly sink to your death.

It may be in their best interest or disadvantage for the Demihumans to be released.

But at least one thing is certain.

There's going to be a huge change here that's going to wipe out the entire green zone.

Literally.

Moving hard is not enough to get out of this muddy swamp.

A huge change is needed to sweep this filthy environment away at once.

Of course, there is no guarantee that they will be safe from that change.

'... then we'll pray the prophecy is true.'

I can't help those who oppose me.

But all those who agree will be taken.

The muttering Camille opens her mouth, looking at Hansoo.

"I'll take you to the secret portal."

All the portals revealed are guarded by players who have already heard about the blacklist.

This has already been checked by the lookouts outside.

If you go through hundreds or thousands of players, no matter how small, you will get an ankle.

However, there is a portal here that they have managed to escape from.

A portal that has been used to appropriately scatter and attract the players you are trying to reach and has been managed undetected.

There is a portal to the second floor and a portal to the fourth floor, but all you need now is a portal to go down.

The moment Camille looked around to convince people to go to the fourth-floor portal.

'Oh my….'

Camille stares at those who stare at her and shakes her head.

Chaos and disbelief.

Why do I have to do this?

If a leader who believes in the decision to suddenly leave the nest after coming here, it is also a natural reaction that can be demonstrated if he came because of a sudden visit.

Camille opened her mouth to Hansoo, looking embarrassed.

"Could you wait just a moment?"

We have to convince as many people as possible, or everyone else who is left.

And I was also confident that I would succeed if I only had time.

Einstein had no choice but to leave the rest of us alone.

Hansoo nodded at the words of Camille.

I didn't think it would take as long as Camille thought.

'Seeing that.... There's got to be some contractual nature.'

It doesn't make sense to keep an ant's nest secure with only his dignified sacrificial spirit.

If a hundred people die every year and are not caught, there is only one answer.

There are means or characteristics to control who comes in.

And a trait that can be constrained by someone weaker than yourself, that's enough.

'And I'm sure... I'm sure you've put up a few more useful provisions in this situation.'

When the weak are divided at the crucial moment, they don't die or eat.

Even if the author was reluctant to use such a means, he couldn't have hung them up with a leader with his head.

If you use it, it won't take long.

'Tsk. I wish I could help...' '

Unfortunately, there's not much you can do.

As Camille knows, she came to unseal herself, but following her doesn't make her any safer.

"Wait and then together..."

The moment Hansoo tries to give a positive answer.

Cough.

Rrrrgh.

The sound of thunder echoes across the anthill, somewhere in the distance.

Horrible moan, completely different from the secret signal from the sentinels.

The expression of those who heard the sound became stiff instantly.

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

Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

A ferocious flame erupts from the blade of Sharon Steeler, the architect of the Red March.

Head for the trailer you set up on the far edge of the anthill for use as a sentry's residence.

Whoo-hoo!

A giant pillar of flame, which stretched out like a dragon of flame, passed through the trailer in an instant, and a large, upright trailer melted in an instant and revealed its insides.

Naturally.

I made it sound reasonable, but in the end, it's just plain steel.

A Class S Spirit Stone can buy a house in the middle of the capital. There is no way it can withstand the firepower of the Red Flower.

He used a catcher's knife to catch chickens, or a dragon's knife.

Someone might say it's silly, but Sharon Stiller, the leader of the Red Horse Alliance, could have used a spirit stone weapon to melt down a trailer.

Screams erupt from the trailer surrounded by flames.

"Ahhhh..."

"Rrrrgh!"

Those who are faithfully armed with artifacts, magic resistance, and skills, even if the level is a bit pushed.

But even they couldn't withstand the intense flames that erupted from the Spirit Stone.

Sharon Steeler laughs as he looks at the scene.

"It's a bit much for catching bugs... but we need to make sure they're strong." "

Sharon Steeler glances back.

Towards the lookout looking at the buggers burning with luscious eyes.

As soon as the jaw drops, the five trillion people standing behind him walk out loud, shivering in color.

Towards two burning bug players with little to no life from afar.

Sharon Steeler and the Fifteen Red Tides gazed quietly at the golden tides walking past them.

It's not because they don't have the confidence to fix it.

I didn't bring him here because I needed the strength of the Trillion.

Fifteen of them armed with Class S and Class A zebras were always proud to be able to delete all their accounts, even if they were bug players.

There's only one reason they brought trillions of gold here.

"Ahhhh!"

"Knng!"

The golden tributes' swords swing wildly at the lookout.

Two of the guards on fire are strong enough to handle about five trillion won, usually.

However, he cannot face the Five Gold Tributes, surrounded by the flames of Sharon Stiller, who grew up with the full support of the Giant Guild and the Ant Lick.

The two of them lost their lives because they couldn't resist at once.

Moment.

Kieing!

Two out of five trillion won glowed and a radiant glow appeared.

Display of the level up.

Seeing that, the golden tributes looked extremely satisfied.

"Khh! That's why I can't stop doing bug-killers."

"Why have I been running around the dungeon?"

Basically, it was not enough for level 1 to go up.

However, if you want to convert it to hunting, you can clearly see that the section of EXP that was pretty boring was filled all at once.

The Firefighter-V nods, looking at the happy golden jarheads.

'... you brought her here to raise the gold Tributes.'

Experience is meaningless for the Red Marquis, the highest level.

But that immense experience is so precious to blow it up like that.

Sharon Stiller walks forward smiling satisfactorily at those gold dignitaries.

"What are you going to do if you're only this satisfied? There's a lot more ahead."

Following Sharon Steeler's remarks, the golden tributes shouted with excited eyes.

"Wa-ha-ha-ha! That's great!"

"Let's go after them before they get away!"

"Implement justice!"

Nothing excites me more than level up in a game.

Especially because of the nature of Exodus, a content-rich game for level 250 and above where there is a saying to start from the top level.

When people are excited and screaming.

“Ugh! Cursed bastards! ”

Between the trailers on fire, someone jumps up and slams into the air.

While the whole body was on fire, the watchman, who was lying flat on his face, started running like crazy when the gap opened.

Geumjoo, who was watching it, started chasing me with a glance.

“You bastard! ”

It's a flea when you run away.

I can't run at full speed while my whole body's on fire and I'm hurting.

Those who saw the gold bars chasing them away shrugged their shoulders and did not hold them very well.

Due to their traits, the EXP and artifact from this place are meaningless. Fighting hard makes no difference.

If you do what you're supposed to do and you get what you promised the clan leader, you'll be more comfortable running ahead and fighting for them in that judge.

'And what. It must be dangerous.'

Sharon Steeler mutters to himself.

Remove bug players as they are caught.

Those who are in their right minds can never fight with themselves.

If we run, we run.

That's why he made a loud first burn.

Hunting fugitives is more convenient.

'Well, I tried to run anyway.'

Sharon Steeler staring at the gold rush ahead with a sarcastic look on his face.

Kuaaaaang!

Something huge rushes out of the maze and smashes the gold.

sprinkle an enormous sound.

"Rrrrgh!"

"Oh, shit!"

One trillion won, who was chasing a bug player on the run carelessly, reconciled to gold and melted. Seven gold trillion won, however, bounced his limbs back and fled.

Standing still in the hallway while running is the only sentinel who got out of the crash.

"Huff… huff."

The watchman barely escapes the aftermath of a dragon-like catastrophe, and his legs relax and he falls to the ground.

At the same time.

Phew.

Hansoo crosses next to the man, raising him up and pushing him toward his back.

"Run over there and join us."

Hansoo, who fine-tuned his flesh with a thundering sound, mutters at a distance, looking at the red tide and gold tide.

"I think I need to talk to these guys."

"Ha."

Seeing you squeezing out a window, it's clear it's not the meaning of a conversation you usually talk about.

Sharon Steeler raises his sword with a silly look on his face.

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