Reincarnator

Zhang would sometimes think back to the old memories.

The memory of walking the yellow zone with Clementine and her colleagues.

'Eres... they met here, too.'

who are two years ahead of themselves and are adapting to this place and the world.

Zhang Oh smiles faintly.

In a way, the yellow zone was harsher than the green, but it didn't matter.

She led them well, as she always has.

Players were afraid, but they could hide themselves well enough, and even if they did, it wouldn't be a big problem.

He, and his colleagues, were really strong.

As a matter of fact, I did.

None of the players can be their opponents, and they are really ready to level up and make their way to the exit in no time.

Head for Kirkis, the capital of the empire.

Now, as long as we don't get separated from the players and each of us logs out, that's it.

The group that logged in from another location has already moved up through another logout area, but if they go up and meet again, that's it.

But they were just before they left.

I met true despair.

An empire that suffers defeat in this world.

One who bears the name of such an empire alone.

Tiamat Kratus.

< What will the fairy do this time.... I don't know what they are, but I can't leave variables out. >

To the one who tried to imprison all of them by saying things he didn't understand, the travelers tried to fight back with all their might, but it was literally insufficient.

I was confident in my skills, but at first Tiamet had limits and different specifications.

Those who were bound by limitations were hard to measure the strength of Tiamat, who had lived for a thousand years, and they were dragged into the White Dragon eggs one by one, one by one.

If Tiamet had tried to kill them in the first place, his head would have blown off without even realizing it.

There's only one reason to keep themselves alive.

To lure out all the well-hidden creatures and use them as bait to ruin the day.

< Damn…. This is pointless. >

The moment every traveler caught in the White Dragon Lane was in despair.

< Let's talk. >

Clementine appears to be lying, as she intended to see from the upper reaches.

I don't know if it's to save them or for another purpose.

But there was something definite.

Ridiculously, the ignorant man who didn't have any conversation paid attention to Clementine's story.

Surprisingly, after a short conversation in less than five minutes, Clementine came to an agreement with him.

As a result, a contract was made between Tiamet Kratus and Clementine, and they were able to be freed safely, including themselves.

Even though she and the Travellers were curious about what the terms of the contract were, Clementine only laughed and did not tell them.

But before we go up there,

Zhang arrogance could understand what the terms of the contract were.

< Zhang Oh. Please. Here... >

I still can't forget Clementine's voice when it comes to shopping.

His voice was so cruel that he asked for a favor in a kind voice.

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

Kuaang!

Kuang!

Several players who heard the loud rumbling sound whistle and move carefully around the battlefield, far away.

"Ugh... You see that? Those are monsters. Well... I'll leave them to fend for themselves, and we'll move on."

With a voice that I don't know who to speak to, a player is exhausted.

Once you get caught up in that battle and decide to fight, the broadcast time will change at that moment.

Then it's not a courtesy to the viewers watching them.

'No, I don't want to get involved. Crazy bastards... What do you have to do to be that strong?'

It's hard for them to do anything because they're stuck there anyway.

Stop hitting the back of the head later.

First things first.

As if they didn't want to pay attention, the players who were turned off from the battlefield that was buzzing far away turned quietly around and headed for the massive structure that could be seen from far and beyond the battlefield.

< Awesome. There seems to be something. >

< Hey, the hydros clan. Did you do anything? >

< Hey, don't crawl too much, run for a bit! They didn't care about you guys fighting each other anyway! >

Unlike other non-exhaustive buildings for residential purposes.

The chat window that was watching the live broadcast exploded as a huge structure slowly approached that there was only one in this vast space, unlike the buildings that had ever been seen.

Just as those viewers had hoped, their cautious approach became faster, and they were suddenly able to reach a massive dome-shaped structure.

At first glance, there was more energy flowing up and out of the building walls that seemed to fit the massive structure.

Thud, thud!

A player gives a slight glance and mutters, impressed by the resistance in his hands.

"I've arrived first... This doesn't have an entrance, either, does it?"

The players next to him shake their heads and open their mouths.

"Let's split up and look. The first to go will give the signal."

The players nod and scatter.

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

Cough.

'... suddenly it was quiet. It's a little dangerous when they're done fighting, by the way.'

One of the players who turned around, avoiding the explosion from afar, urged to take a step with a scary look on his face.

But also worry for a moment.

"... Found it."

The prowling player, Karax, laughs as he feels his own heartbeat starting to beat suddenly.

It's not big, but it's a gateway built for people to get in and out.

The first player to find the entrance enters the entrance, ignoring all the giant clashing sounds that were echoing from behind.

'Well…. I told him to call me when he found me.'

Karax shrugs.

I don't think that's necessary.

"First, let's take a look around to see if I'm dangerous. '

Karax sneers cautiously inside.

In my case, I was not even turning on video recording.

I don't really care about that.

There's only one thing that matters.

Valuable and useful things.

If you find them together, they are quite a problem with the distribution, but if no one knows, they are your own.

I was walking inside with a big smile.

'... whoa.'

Karax pauses and whistles.

overwhelmed by the sight that lay before his eyes.

Whoo-hoo!

Beads that look like hundreds, thousands of them.

from the size of a human being to the size of a gathering house.

A glass bead that looked like a flask was transparent, but inside it was filled with something colorful and glowing.

Some are blue, some are red, some are green.

Karax was able to see at once where he saw the light.

It's similar to what you're wearing.

'Spirit Stone.'

You are also the top player to hunt on Spirit Land.

I've seen Spirit Stone a few times during the hunt, and of course it has the basics.

The light that flowed from there looked similar to the light that flowed from the Spirit Stone.

But the dimensions were different.

That's intense energy.

It's like a living, moving light.

No, it wasn't just a feeling, it really seemed alive.

The lights in the bead were constantly pulsing and were emitting enormous energy into the tube above the bead, and the energy that was emitted continued to flow through the tube facing out of the structure.

"Hmmm..."

Karax considers trying to break it for a moment, but he gives up on the lustful light.

I felt a strange feeling in that beautiful light.

'Hmm…. Anything else?'

I was staring at the bead as if it had been lured by the bead, but it can't be the only thing in this giant structure.

Karax's eyes pick up something to distract him from the orb and find something else.

'... I think they're headed in the same direction.'

Half of the tubes coming out of the bead were facing the outside of the structure, towards the colony, but the other half were different.

All the coffins flowing with red and blue lights were converging towards one place.

Deeper inside the structure, deeper inside.

'Yes. Can't this be the end?'

Whoo-hoo.

Curious Karax walked deeper, leaving the beads that emit strange noises glowing in color.

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

Quadrudruple!

The moment I punched him in the heart.

"... Khhh."

The darkness that surrounded Zhang Oh's body was greatly shaken.

A heart attack, to be exact.

No matter how much you shake your mind, the skills and spirits surrounding your body are crushed all at once.

At that moment, Zhang Ou realizes that his opponent was hiding some energy in order to crush the target at once.

'... I thought the fight with Metyron had something to do with it.'

Spirits are as powerful as the devil's prison.

Strongly pushed in terms of physical and skill quality, but ahead of oneself in terms of number and skill level.

I thought I'd never lose a shield in my hand if I pushed it.

The crucial difference was elsewhere.

'I can't believe my combat skills are ahead of me...' '

When the unbelievable reality of being pushed out of the bottle in 18 years by a sunchick who had just come up.

Phew! Phew!

A single right fist flew toward the temple to strike a crystal.

'Yes. I'd rather...'

Zhang Ou was about to faint as he watched the sharp blow that was flying in a ritual that was becoming faint.

<!!!!!!!!!!!!! >

Fragments of the soul tremble violently, which Zhang Oh refused to accept.

In the aftermath, Zhang Oh's body flinched.

Quadruple!

Zhang Oo's right hand, which was falling, raises its shield like lightning and blocks a single blow.

At the same time.

Kuaaaaang!

In the old days, the scarlet spear, which threatened Hansu from downstairs, enveloped the dark energy and was spurted out toward the foreground.

There is no Mae Jung-ok, but the spirit is overwhelmed, and the user Zhang Oh himself is much stronger than Methylon.

An unparalleled blow to welcome them close at hand.

Huuug!

Hansoo frowns and flicks his back.

Soon.

Wood Duck.

Duh.

Zhang Ou, who regenerated his recessed chest with a strange sound, opened his mouth while looking at Hansook with a expressionless face.

"Jean Oh is so fragile. This is how I'm going to close the deal with Tiamat..."

Zhang Ou grinds his teeth and raises his shield, muttering in a completely different tone instead of a faint voice.

At the same time.

Kuaang!

A handful of the right hand, which cracks open the air as it sounds, strikes the shield, and the sound echoes from all sides.

Coud de Duc.

Hansoo punches Zhang Oh, muttering, looking at the opposing team's shifting eyes.

'I talk a lot.'

Kuaaaaang!

The muttering Hansoo tugs at the target once more, striking the target with his fist.

Clean it up quickly and go inside.

He's not the target.

'They care.'

Hansoo looks back at the structure that starts to vibrate with a sudden roar.

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