Summoner of Miracles

For Yasna, everything in the world is false.

The sky is fake.

The earth is a lie.

Nature is fake.

Matter is fake.

Even the human body is an imaginary virtual object, made up of data and archives, just like the formulas and formulas you see in books, even if the composition and composition go deeper, it's just numbers and letters, and there's nothing real about it.

There's only one thing in this world that's true.

That's death.

So Yasna can only go after it.

Although Yasna was once lost after seeing the end of that criminal sword, she still did not sincerely believe that one day the world would be attacked and that the players would one day be free here.

In this case, why would Yasna continue to attend the defensive Boss offensive meeting, at best, just to try her best first, as she did before?

As for the success of the strategy, Yasna had no idea whether the players would get hope or not.

Because…

“The Guardian Boss, however, is the strongest monster in the first tier that imprisoned 10,000 players for a whole month and killed 2,000 people, relying on 60 players alone, and even if it succeeds, it will surely have a lot of victims. ”

That's what Yasna thinks.

In other words, Yasna doesn't even like this offensive strategy.

Especially after seeing the opposition and contradiction between the packet player and the average player, this idea becomes stronger.

“If we can't even unite, how can we attack? ”

So Yasna was already ready.

When you're ready to finish this offensive, don't be sorry if you're going to die.

It was because of Yasina's psychological readiness that Rojin's declaration at the offensive meeting made Yasina very concerned for a time.

“The goal is a non-destructive strategy? ”

Can this be done?

Yasina wanted to ask Rojin that a few times, but she didn't ask for it.

Yet Yasna knew.

“If this is really something that can be done, it must be the same miracle he's been talking about? ”

So Yasna wants to go witness.

Witness whether this is a delusion or a big lie.

With this in mind, Yasina will accept the fine sword called Windflower Sword given by Rojin and even strengthen it. Otherwise, Yasina will never accept the charity of others for no reason.

Now, even though the guard boss has not been killed, none of the victims have appeared.

But it doesn't matter anymore.

What matters is the battle in front of Yasna, which touched her deeply.

“Drink! Drink! ”

“Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa! ”

The two teenagers shouted at each other, holding onto the only weapon and challenging the unreasonably strong monster.

They're powerful.

Unlike the rest of the players who rely on the aid of the system to use the sword technique, their swords are like all of their own, every hit is fast, every move is heavy, and every move is like optimal optimization, no excess.

They're desperate.

Rather than the kind of self-inflicted desperation that Yasna tried to do everything she could to fall after, it was as if she were really going to use the weapons in her hands to open the way to the front, whether it was the burning fighting spirit in her eyes or the screaming, telling Yasna that they had not given up because of the predicament and despair at this stage.

In this situation, it should have been extremely powerful. The BOSS, which changed the attack mode and became more powerful, was completely suppressed. The sword technique of the machete in hand was interrupted frequently, and the wounds on the body were added one after the other, making it seem extremely desolate to shock in the air without screaming.

The two teenagers rushed forward, leaning against a thin figure, constantly repelling, knocking off and shooting down the giant dog head lord.

In a battle like this, Yasna felt heat that could not be described simply by words like "strong."

It goes beyond the measure of power and speed, and gives a sense of a "different dimension".

What kind of existence?

“Soul...”

That's right.

Yasna felt the soul of two teenagers hidden in this battle.

So Yasna had to be moved.

“So this is the real fight...”

Originally, Yasna thought she had glimpsed a little bit of the battle in the world, relying on the feeling of the Windflower Sword in her hand, and she had learned something.

But now Yasna thinks she's too young.

The real battle is not a collision of weapons, but a collision of beliefs and beliefs.

Only those who have faith can keep moving forward, expanding all paths to the end of their dreams.

“The world is not all fake...”

Even if the body is fake, the spirit, enthusiasm and soul of the players still exist here.

That's what this battle is all about.

“That's the power...”

Let the players be strong.

Strong to impress Yasna.

How can you resist this powerful, defensive layer of Boss with so little HP left?

At least Yasna understands.

This battle has been won.

“Gall...! ”

The lord of the doghead, as if he understood the end of his path, sent out one of the most amazing growls to date, snapped up the machete, made him row a half circle, and turned just below.

The effect of swordsmanship flashes on it.

It's the Floating Sky - Floating Boat.

However, the use of this technique has long been seen through the use of "Heart Eye" by Luo Zhen.

“Colorful butterfly! ”

Luo called out loudly to his own messenger.

“Whoo! ”

The rainbow butterfly immediately flew from afar to the top of Ile, spilling yellow phosphorus powder.

“Roar...!? ”

The Irish side was all frozen and paralyzed.

“Kiryu! ”

Luo Zhen turns to call the brothers closer to the defensive boss.

The Kiryans did not hesitate to rush out.

“Huh!”

The lights of swordsmanship lit up on "Sword of Resilience +6".

That's yellow-green swordsmanship.

Kiryu carried a one-handed sword on his right shoulder and kicked his left foot to the floor, firing like a bullet.

It is the same series as Anger Spike, although it has a shorter range than Anger Spike, but it is able to steer the orbit toward the air without saying, and it also progresses faster than Anger Spike - Sound Speed Impact.

The Kiryans then swept like bullets in front of the Irish side preparing to launch their swordsmanship.

Spinning, he wielded a sword that broke the speed of sound.

“Pfft! ”

With the sound of the chopping, the inevitable last trace of HP from the Irish side dropped to the bottom.

“ ———— ”

Lord Dog Head's body solidified in the air and could no longer move.

As for its body, it began to freeze to blue.

“Boom!”

Fragments of the polygon burst, causing the massive body of the guard BOSS to spill in all directions.

At this moment...

“" YouGottheLastAccack. "”

Such a purple system message flashed silently and hung over the entire Boss room.

And this message just means one thing.

That's strategy success.

“ ………… ”

For a moment, the whole room was silent.

Until very soon...

“Success! ”

“Success! ”

The cheers of the players went off.