Reincarnator

Cough.

Einzell stared back at Camille, who was overwhelmed and unconscious.

To be precise, it cools off the heat in the whole body.

Tsk, tsk, tsk.

Players have all reconciled in gold for a long time.

There were only tourists left in the joint.

Seeing the amount of flesh gradually cooling, which had risen to the energy of the lava vein, Einzell carefully asked.

"What are you going to do now? I thought you said the seal was off."

I see you're strong.

But I said it with my own mouth.

A monster from the realm at the top.

Arthur Crancheca could be coming after us.

The curse of the Demihumans he fears is also fundamentally a way to borrow the power of the Dragon vein.

The sealing means that the curse used by drawing out the energy will also be broken.

Arthur Kransheka may strike immediately and descend.

'Well, since you have an idea, you must have unsealed....'

Hansoo shakes his head as he looks at the shivering maze.

"Seals that have lasted for centuries cannot be broken in such a short time."

The energy of the molten vein is transformed by the crushed vertebrae and the primordial spirit and flows into the mado shaman.

Sealed by the shaman.

The shredding spikes that mediated the Lava and Mado Shamans have disappeared. The energy supply has been cut, but there is still a finger of energy that has accumulated in the Mado Shamans.

That is, the curse of the Demihumans, which is already being used as energy extraction, is also effective.

'That is, there is still some time until Arthur Kransheka strikes.'

Maybe he's nervous out there.

The seal to be restored has been broken, not to mention the seal to be restored.

I can't wait to get inside.

But you won't be able to get in.

You know damn well you can't just pull a shredded button by accident.

Suicide to enter a sarcophagus with someone pulling a crushed vertebra while still being able to seal and maintaining the curse of the Demihumans.

There's no way the clever one wouldn't notice.

"Let's finish before then."

"... finish? Aren't you going down?"

Hansoo said with a smile.

"Yes. Finish. It'd be a shame to leave it behind."

'... how.'

I know what it means to be sorry.

But I don't know when Crancheca will come down, but at what point in time, they'll be beating every last one of them across the maze.

Einzell gives you a curious look.

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

Cough.

Rrrrrrrr.

More and more, he asked with an anxious expression that one of the players guarding the fourth floor, feeling a tremor.

"Hey, how long are you going to be here? That's not unusual."

The player guarding the portal is blunt.

"Well, what are you going to do if the first floor is blocked? And on the fifth floor, Old Beer is going crazy."

"... not really."

The player, Alpha-gu, sighed as he looked at his friend who had a grumpy expression.

"15 minutes. 15 more minutes. But if we don't get out of here, let's go. It's a shame we've waited this long."

"... 10 minutes."

"Yeah, man."

Alpha-gu nods, accepting his friend's blunt answer.

They've been guarding the fourth-floor portal for the last 20 minutes.

In addition, hundreds of people were guarding the portal from the third floor to the fourth floor.

To catch a rumored blacklist bug player in the maze.

Where is he?

I heard from the players who were suddenly shot up while wandering around the maze that it's not that bad.

Rumor has it, Bug Players' Lair.

Hundreds of bug players who have escaped the lair are now roaming somewhere on the fourth floor.

None of the bastards I encountered survived, but someone must have seen the trail from afar.

The Alpha sphere mutters to you.

'... half the chance. Go to the fifth floor. Go to the third.'

Half the chances are.

Who can guess what's going on inside Bug players?

I bet they'll make it to the third floor.

Today felt good for some reason.

'If I catch it.... Amazing. Huhuhuhuhuhu.'

He was guarding the portal with hundreds of players, but the Alpha Goo was confident in himself.

At least one or two can be taken as my share.

Even so, I was also a 240-level senior player.

The average level for bug players is between 215 and 20.

I heard that the average level isn't high after tracking down and killing a tribe seen in the Ant-Littering Clan.

No matter how well controlled the bug player is, the difference is greater than level 10.

"Yes, it's better than hunting on a white day. '

Thinking about the artifacts and experience they are holding, the Alpha sphere is raising expectations.

"Huff... Huff! Huff!"

From a distance, something mysterious comes rushing in with blood.

Oh, really? '

when the alpha sphere tries to cope with it wisely.

Someone running out of the maze screams in terror.

"Don't attack! Don't attack! I'm not a bug player! It's a player!"

"... player?"

The alpha sphere looks disappointed.

'Course not. Bug players aren't crazy. They don't just wander off one by one.'

If I had, I wouldn't have had hundreds of people walking around in groups in the first place.

And I saw his face slowly coming out of the dark.

'What? I know that face.'

The look on his face that the alpha sphere had faded.

Kieing.

You hear the sound of collecting magic next to you.

Noise generated when a skill is activated.

The Alpha Goo turns his head and his friend is gathering skills.

"Hey! What are you doing!"

When the Alpha Goo was surprised, he replied with a shy expression.

"No. But just in case..."

The alpha-gu grabbed my wrist urgently.

"Hey, don't. I know that guy."

"Huh?"

When he asked me again with a strange look on his friend's face, he nodded.

"Yes, I played a party once before. I think you said Einzell."

I remember vividly at the time because I had a deep impression of myself playing.

'Then why did you get hurt like that?'

By setting up the age of 19, the blood spilled from my body did not look golden, but appeared hostile.

When the alpha sphere frowned, looking at Aichel, a woman with a superficial scar on her whole body.

Aichel sighs in relief as he looks at the players, sighing and coughing.

"Phew... Thank goodness. I almost died."

When the alpha sphere makes a suspicious face.

His friend doesn't stop at nothing.

A friend, Beta-gu, looked at Ainshel and asked.

"Did you get hit by a pikey? Why are you so hurt? Where's the party going..."

Ainshel said in a bizarre voice, shouting.

"Damn. Well said. I got PK, and I got PK right."

"Huh. What a madman..."

In Aichel's words, people muttered in a drive-by manner.

There is no system to force PK inhibition, but most people do not do PK quickly.

There's not a lot of PK left between people, but once you get it, it's a bigger hit.

In a world dominated by party hunting, if you're branded as a bottom-feeder at Exodus, party hunting is a bust.

There is also a list that manages bug players, a list that manages PK like a black list, and a red list.

If I just searched for his ID, no one was PKing more than I thought, whether he had done PK or not.

An alpha-gu who listens to Einzell talks with his tongue.

"Aichel, you must have worked hard. It's us, right?"

"Ah…. I saw him the other day. Nice to meet you."

Seeing Ainshel answering with a relief expression, Alpha-gu cheered her up.

'Yes. I thought I was lucky today.'

Einzell was quite charming.

I wanted to continue my relationship with you on the last party hunt, but I was disappointed because I failed, and now I have this opportunity.

Did I tell you to form a rapo first? Or did I tell you to listen? I learned to love by writing... "

The memory is faint, but Alpha-gu continues to speak, taking advantage of the opportunity to speak.

"Who are those bastards? Hurry up and put it on the red list. That way we can prevent unnecessary damage."

At that, Aichel smiled.

"I didn't have to put it up. There is already a name on another list."

"... another list?"

Aichel's words changed people's faces.

Because there was one thing that came to mind at a time because it was a different list than the Red List.

A friend next to the Alpha sphere flashed and said.

"Did you get hit by those buggers?"

Ainshel nods.

"... was ambushed. Whoo. The party's ruined. My friends must have run away somewhere else by now. The number is fifty... There was no way I could handle it. Rumor has it he's really strong."

The faces of those who heard Aichel's words began to brighten.

I finally got my tail! '

Fifty.

There were hundreds of people here, but it was a pretty good number to catch and share.

No, it might have been burdensome if there had been more.

But fifty.

Not many to deal with, not few to share.

The alpha sphere shook his face and asked.

On everyone's behalf.

"Is it far from here? Their lair?"

"Huh? You want me to hold it for you?"

The alpha-gu nods, looking at Einzell's expression, asking if he can do it.

"Of course. They don't have enough to kill them all."

"... Thank you. Then I'll show you. Take care."

Einzell frowned for a moment at the harsh alpha-gu's words and replied with a smile.

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

Kuaang!

"Aaah! Ivanov, you son of a bitch!"

"Son of a bitch! Bullshit?"

Ivanov, who dragged the players around quietly, snorts and blows their throats out.

Kwaek!

"You bastards. Why are you so grumpy? You're not really dying."

'Huh. That's right. Level up fast.'

The level that had been stagnant has been rising really fast.

It wasn't hard.

50 to 500.

Players of all sizes come together and smash them as soon as they enter.

The size of the muscle 800 bug player, and the size of a single hand that stands in front of it wielding a crushed spur and lightning bolt, is not a snack after snack.

It literally gets erased, and when it does, the lookouts will bring in the players again.

Only 5000 players had already been crushed this way.

Arthurs Crancheca didn't have the perfect design because he didn't know when to run.

So if you look closely, it's suspicious, but the players were rushing like moths.

They don't die.

That's why they run after the benefits without calculating the risk.

Some who look suspicious jump together because they feel like they can't fall behind.

'At this pace.... I'll be able to scrape all the guys in the maze and mark them at the highest level.'

Thanks to the gradual rise of the level, the work continues to accelerate.

With a joyful look on his face, Ivanov scatters special noises into the labyrinth that only the watchmen can understand.

To Aichel, who is bringing players here hard.

Soon.

Tatata, Tata, Tata, Tata.

Hearing footsteps rushing from afar, Ivanov and other players begin to carefully hide behind hundreds of crosses.

Equally with a cheerful look on your face.

Having finished preparing, Ivanov takes a moment to speak to the distant gaze.

"After this, are you going down to contact the Demihumans?"

Common sense is that if the seals of Demihumans have been unsealed, the next order should be, of course.

'And if they are so strong... they will protect us from Arthur Cranchecana's players.'

They unsealed it, but if there's a way, it's true.

In other words, going down is their only way to live.

However, Hansoo neglected Ivanov's expectations.

"No."

"Then…"

Hansoo points directly overhead at Ivanov's question.

"We go up."

"Ugh?"

Ivanov frowns with an unexpected answer.

"Why on earth would you..."

Before Ivanov says anything.

Kuaang!

"Hahaha! This is it? Kill... aah!"

Another brawl erupts as Einzell brings players in.

Ivanov frowns as he confronts such players.

Not these guys, I just said a few words.

"Going up"? You know... what's up there...

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

"Hey, let's go to the back. It's hot."

"Ugh..."

Players surrounding the Grand Maze step back slowly.

I couldn't stand the heat.

Heat emanating from the extremely stiff Arthur Crancheca.

The heat from which Level 330 was genuinely outraged was not something they could handle.

Currrr.

"... I just don't kill. Just never…"

Arthur Kransheka, wrapped around his whole body in red beads of compressed heat, grits his teeth as he stares down.

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