Reincarnator

Cough.

'Hmm.'

Hansoo uncovers his neck and checks his condition.

Not too much condition to fight.

Kung fu.

Kuku Kung.

Hansoo silently holds his ear to the wall of the maze and senses a tremor throughout the maze.

The sound of thumping footsteps.

The sound of a nervous knock at the wall with a weapon in your hand.

A much wider radius of sound flows through the ears than can be heard with the bare ears.

As soon as I constructed the information in my head and read their actions, I muttered to myself.

'It's broken.'

Approximately ten people pursue themselves, while the rest pursue members of the anthill below.

The members of the anthill went there to cover their tracks, but that's not how they're going to do it.

Perhaps the troops who went down will also collide with the troops who chased them.

Hansoo thought for a moment about fixing the spear, then began fine-tuning his body again, and decided what to do next.

'Join us again.'

If we take out every last one of these guys, we'll be back down here in no time.

It is better to go to the place where the seal was placed before then and unseal it again.

When Hansoo is reverting to his original state.

Whoo-hoo.

A strange vibration echoes through your body.

No, the vibrations of the soul, to be exact.

Soon.

How's it going? >

You hear a voice through a shivering fragment of the soul.

"He's a control freak. You're bored, or you're curious. '

Hansoo mutters, remembering the owner of his voice.

Operations.

He is currently in charge of the orange area, with a crown of thorns and a man-made weapon.

He shares the flesh with the former ruler of Acaron, who knows that he has returned from the future.

That's why I know about Operations.

The fact that he came back from the future.

'Well, maybe one. It doesn't matter.'

It doesn't matter if you actively influence others by using that fact, just knowing that you know about it.

Hansoo replied, echoing the fragment of his soul.

< Well, it's not a big deal yet. >

It's only a matter of time before it's too late or too early, and it's natural for players to be distracted by trackers in this world.

It took a little sooner than I thought, but this is within my careful range.

Relieved sigh of relief was conveyed in a heartbeat.

< They're all bastards, by the way. They're mine. They don't feel any guilt. If you think about it, I'd like to cross over into that world and beat the shit out of you. >

Of course they didn't do anything wrong.

For them, they are nothing but cowardly buggers.

But that doesn't mean the victim is gone.

Thinking about the dying people, he muttered in a tone of frustration, and asked Hansoo if he suddenly remembered anything.

< Also, if I meet you later, I'll beat you up.... Did any of the Abyss you mentioned cross over from your side of the world? Well, isn't that where God's influence is in your world? >

A place where God's games are sprinkled.

The purpose of this damn game is certainly not to bring happiness and joy to the people of the world there.

No, on the contrary.

It seemed credible to me that this game was only built for one purpose: to cause pain to the travellers who wandered the world.

It's too big a deal to do that, but it wouldn't be that hard if you saw what a god has to do, and it wouldn't surprise you if you saw what fairies do.

'No, I don't think it's just a game.'

The tower mutters to you.

Probably enough to have a few more tricks up their sleeve to get the Travelers killed.

You don't want to feel guilty about cruel deaths, or you want to imply that you don't feel guilty about something enough to feel cognitive dissonance.

Hansoo ponders for a moment and shakes his head.

< Well, I don't think I've seen it. There's nothing strange about not seeing it because it's so spacious and vast. >

Abyss is truly vast and vast.

We haven't been to Herman for 50 years.

It's not surprising that we haven't met people from one world at the venue of thousands or tens of thousands of worlds.

And I didn't care.

A handful of unfinished answers made the task of not solving the question unsettled.

< Eww, I don't know anything more than I thought. What do you know about that world over there? >

Hansoo shakes his head as he asks with a curious face.

< I need to actively talk to the players to know that…. It's hard to do that, and I didn't spend much time in the green in my previous life either. >

< Hnng... >

I groaned as if I understood it.

Come to think of it, we cannot be omnipotent just because we are from the future.

No, even if you turn your back on the power, you should be called a god, not a regretter, if at all possible.

I suddenly stopped thinking about it.

Then, as he got up, he asked with a curious face as he watched a move.

< It didn't take you long to get through the green zone? How did your previous life go there? You said it was just that level. >

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

Cough.

Knng.

"Hurry! Hurry!"

Camille urges the journeymen to run ahead while swinging her sword to the side.

Quadruck!

Win!

"Whoa! What are these shackles?! If you PK so desperately..."

"You idiot! What are you talking about? I don't know! They're buggers!"

"No way! There are so many fucking bug players..."

Quadruck!

Before he even finished talking.

Players disappeared into two bronze rivers or golden light at once in the hands of sailing travelers.

We tried to fight them off, but basically skilled players couldn't deal with travelers one-on-one.

Especially since we're outnumbered.

Players who had thrown a party of 30 to 50 and were scattered around the maze couldn't help but be surrounded by hundreds of people rushing together.

However, Camille's expression, which was pushed by the rate of death, was only bad.

'Damn it. I didn't want to go through all this trouble...'

Visiting a destination does not necessarily mean fighting players.

If hundreds of people act together, it will take them of course, but if you go from 40 to 20, and then act like you're at a player party and walk like you're smart, you can get to your destination without a big collision.

It may take some time, but if we do so, we can arrive safely.

If we go through like this now, we'll be running out of time, but we'll be surrounded by other players like ants.

But I also had no choice as Camille.

I couldn't afford it now.

Blah, blah!

A sudden chill chases behind the relentless travellers.

Freezing all the walls of the maze they passed.

Huff!

Camille, who barely pulled her foot out of the cold wave to grab her ankle, looks away and grinds her teeth behind the labyrinth.

'... damn!' '

Flame system Class S Spirit Stone. Red flowers.

And a class S spirit stone in the iceberg. Blue earth.

In the darkness of the maze that Camille was looking at.

Kang!

You hear two sheer gauntlets slamming headlong into the air.

Although he could not see his face, Camille could see who the owner of this noise was at once.

'... Olson.'

Enemy notoriety is high for all bug players.

The buggers on the Black List are always in their hands.

Of course, the two most famous ones.

Sharon Stiller, the promotor who runs the red flower.

And the Assistant Director of the Blue Earth, Olson.

There are only two of them who have Class S spirit stones, even though they have all the support they need.

It's not about the money, it's about the supply.

Of course, only the best qualified person will be given a Class S Spirit Stone.

'Dammit, we've got a tricky one.'

Seeing the blue waves chasing them through the ground like snakes, Camille stole the cold sweat.

It's a little less destructive than a red flower, but it has a much wider range than that.

The ice is coming out of nowhere.

Moreover, now it is much more threatening than the red flower.

The most difficult thing about the Blue Earth is its slowness.

It is true that travellers have much better control than players in nature, so it is advantageous to go head-to-head, but there is no difference in physical ability or skill.

In other words, running speed means no difference between players or travelers.

In this situation, if an ankle is caught by that cold, it will be slaughtered as it is.

In the fierce hands of Olson.

Camille swallowed her saliva.

'... I think we have a long way to go!'

Whoo-hoo!

Camille grips her teeth as she touches the skeleton in her arms.

The oscillations of the skull are gradually getting rougher.

This means that the Mago Shamans resonating with Skeletons are getting closer.

We should be arriving soon.

But within moments, Camille sighed in despair.

'... what are we gonna do when we get there?'

Fight against the gilded tide and the red tide right in front of you.

And on the fourth floor of the maze, all the players will come here.

Rumors would be spreading by now.

Camille, who thought about it, gripped her teeth tightly.

Obviously, Hansoo promised to go to the Seal.

But at this rate, everyone gets caught.

'Besides... I don't know if there's anything in the Seal, but I can't believe they went in there with those guys.'

If there's any danger in there, we're surrounded and wiped out.

Camille tightens her grip on the skeleton in her hand and gives a firm look.

'Make a decision…. I have to get off.'

Soon.

Kuang!

Camille flies a call to a large number of people running around her.

Einzell, who received the call, looked at Camille in panic.

'... split up and meet at the destination?'

Besides, you're stalling.

Aichel stares at Camille in panic.

Then I shouted.

"What are you going to do?"

Camille.

Here, the leader of the anthill.

We only have a year to meet.

So, I don't know everything about Camille, but one thing is certain.

I can't stop the bastards running around back there by myself.

In response, Camille gripped her teeth.

"Don't worry. I've heard one more word from the Seer of Demihumans in the past. Here, take this."

"..."

Watching Camille hand over the skeleton to herself, Einzell grips his teeth and nods.

'I don't know what it is... I have to believe you.'

I don't know what the Demihumans' prophecy is, but as long as Camille isn't a death dog, she's staying.

Einzell grips the skeleton in his hand, forcing it to shatter.

"Really…. You must come back alive."

Camille said with a faint smile.

"Yes, I have survived in this world for seven years. That's it. Let's go."

Camille stands still for the last time, and Einzell starts running forward with a skeleton.

Destination, where the Seal is.

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

"Look at these guys."

Invisible, the detection skill gives a clear picture of the enemy's movements.

Olson suddenly sees the maze passageway, scattered across the path, trying to shout out in a loud voice.

"Split into four groups! Split up as you normally practiced..."

At that moment.

Olson pauses, looking at the man standing far away in the middle of a frozen labyrinth.

A man without one leg.

One of the gold trillion who saw it tried to swing the sword with a big smile.

"This one's on me..."

"Wait!"

"...?"

Seeing Olson standing in his way, he looks odd.

I've never done anything like this before.

Or not, Olson smiles as he looks at the camille in front of his eyes.

"The name is the boss of our ant licking business, and we have to treat him right. Isn't that right?"

At Olson's words, Camille's expression was hard.

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