Chapter 441
23.
The tyrant, the first one-faze guy, was a hunter.
A very cruel man who enjoys beating, crushing, and travesty with his bare hands even though he has a weapon.
However, as soon as they entered the second phase, the tyrant was no longer in play but in combat mode.
Now he has taken out all his weapons for battle, and of course the style of battle has changed.
For now, axing, not punching, has begun.
The tyrant's axe that began like that was more than anything imaginable.
Quaquaqua!
A 10-meter-tall monster wields an ax as big as his body.
Gwa-ang!
Even the rock, the size of a mid-sized car, looked like a piece of cake in front of the tyrant's axe.
Ouch!
Even the tyrant threw an axe in his hand whenever he needed it.
Quang!
And the axe, who had left such tyrant's hand, had swept away everything in his trajectory and then stuck in the ground, creating a huge crater.
a sight as if a bomb had dropped
"Oh, sh*t!"
In many ways, Midas was forced to utter bitter words in the face of a scene where he was likely to be cursed at.
Of course the bitter sound was different from what others spit out.
"It's not fun to hit the target every time I use it. I'm sorry about this, what should I do?"
That the game is too easy.
Midas' complaints about him were answered by viewers.
- It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous.
What's more ridiculous is that there's no way to refute it.
I'm really at a loss for words.
- No, no, no, no, no, no. Does it make sense that tyrants are so easily attacked?
Midas' attack on the tyrant was perfect.
- Look at the temblor.
But isn't this lucky enough?
That's right, if Lucky didn't do an aggro pull, it wouldn't have been possible in the first place.
Once Lucky's aggro managed perfectly.
Ouch!
The tyrant who went into combat mode wielded his axe like crazy and sometimes threw it, but Lucky avoided such an attack perfectly.
That's how I got my time.
To be honest, there were no long-distance dealers at least at the entrance to the Dark Continent who couldn't make a deal if they could only afford to buy time that much.
- No, to be honest, the deal works because he's a BJ major.
- The BJ Daemadosa Fireball, which cuts defense with a Hellfire, and throws it with full-buff doping, is almost a massive launch damage for wizards.
- That's right, the BJ archangel's throwing right now, based on ordinary wizards, is not a fireball, but a big blast.
Moreover, Midas's deal had already jumped over the line of common sense.
So everyone thought.
- So what happens if BJ archipelago throws a big blast?
What's wrong with the explosion? You start with Thunderstorm here, and the moment you use the real exhaust magic, you're going to get your tyrant's blood killed.
If BJ Grand Master starts a real big deal, something big will happen.
'Yes, the Fog Deal hasn't started yet. There's a real deal left.'
That's how everyone thought, and that's what Midas was after.
'So, Sod guilds, believe me.’
In fact, the situation at the moment wasn't as good as it seemed.
Apparently the tyrant's HP was being cut quickly.
'Trust me and hang in there a little bit.’
But the power of the Sod guild was being cut faster than that.
It was worth it.
- More than that, the Sod Guild just blocks the Ooger army, stop it.
- Does that work?
- I can, but I don't think I can last long.
What the Sod Guild is doing now is not turning the Ooger army's attention like the Abyss Guild did, but stopping it for another minute and a second.
The sacrifice of such a sod guild was beyond description.
a matter that requires determination in many ways
What if you can't even hope in such a situation?
What if you're not sure you're going to succeed in the race?
Resolutions do not easily become solid, and if they do so, they will not be able to show half of their usual skills.
So Midas signaled again and again.
"Oh, I can't wait to get to three paces. Then we'll just go straight into the bulldal and die. The combo is also simple. "After taking out the inferno, throw a big bang, throw a trident, go to Thunderstorm Add One after Thunderbolt, and here's Blizzard, Icestorm, Stone Age, Earthquake combo. And what's the finish?"
- Kk, it's a black dragon!
"Yes, it is. We can finish with the Black Dragon."
He has a sure card to end the war if he only goes up to three pades!
So believe in the Sod guild and hold out!
And such Midas' efforts were working well enough.
24.
- Everybody hang in there! As soon as a three-faze white kid invokes, the race is over!
The encouragement of swordsmen from the fierce and desperate war between the Auger army and the Sod Guild.
- Trust the BJ Master!
Azmo, who was watching the broadcast, said, putting down the coffee cup in his hand.
"If before today came, the BJ Grand Master overwhelmed the Sod Guild with solo plays, and the Sod Guild, who couldn't overcome the pressure, made a mistake, and with the help of the BJ Master, we made up for it……"
- Everybody hold out! Only until BJ Grand Master gives the signal.
"……and how many people will believe that the swordsman has come to cry out for BJ the Great Master?"”
Azmo's secretary answered the question carefully.
"I don't believe anyone.”
"Huh? That's not true. You'll believe it."
" Quite a trust?”
Azmo said to the secretary, surprised by the unexpected answer.
"There are plenty of crazy people in the world who believe in pseudo-religion. Those people will believe."
Only after hearing the explanation did the secretary nod as if he understood.
He admired at the same time.
"That's great."
As Azmo said, what the BJ archbishop now shows was so absurd that only the crazy idiots could believe.
And it was an absurdly perfect thing.
"Yes, it's really great. This makes the Sod guild the sword of BJ the Great Master."
'Considering the nature of the swordsman, it would have been impossible to keep the Sod guild intact.’
Swordsman, he was more proud than any other player.
And the Sod guild was a guild built solidly with faith and trust in such swordsmen.
In that situation, what if the BJ archbishop demands obedience in return for victory?
Of course, he could not have disobeyed what he said because he was a swordsman.
But there was a possibility that the process was not normal.
'Even if they obey the guild, the guild members may leave or leave the business.’
In this world, there have been countless ways to keep promises but make them messy.
"It's also in perfect condition."
But the BJ archipelago completely absorbed the power of the Sod guild to the point where no such concern occurred.
- White eyes! The tyrant's eyes turned white!
- The three pades are on!
- BJ Grand Master begins the Fog Deal!
As of today's Reid, none of the Sod guilds will show any reluctance to be below the BJ archipelago.
And it wasn't just the Sod Guild that didn't show its repulsion.
"Hold me a promise.”
25.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
A tyrant who was constantly wielding double axes, such a tyrant at one point threw out the double axe in his hand.
Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!
And then the tyrant started screaming again and again in his place.
It was the moment.
Quick!
The muted ironclad worn by the tyrant began to make a grotesque sound.
Quick!
It was because the tyrant's body in the silent ironclad was swelling.
Poohwa!
In the end, the armor burst like a balloon, and the pieces scattered in all directions.
The sight was like a grenade exploded.
a horrid sight in many ways
But the most eerie thing was the body of a tyrant who showed up in such explosive armor.
The tyrant's body, which was originally a muscular body, was nearly twice as large as usual.
The same was true of Xinjiang.
The height from 10 meters to 15 meters also increased by 5 meters.
Among them, the most impressive was the white-faced eyes.
- It's here!
- White Ida!
Three pades, white eye mode.
so-called frenzied mode.
Literally, the tyrant, who entered a frenzy mode, used indiscriminate violence.
In addition, such violence has been at a different level than ever before.
As soon as we entered the frenzy mode, all the tyrant's capabilities immediately rose by 50 percent, and every subsequent 1 percent cut in HP, the capacity increased by 10 percent.
What's scarier was that the frenzy mode, three paces, activates when HP is 15 percent or less.
Arithmetic calculations indicate that HP increases all capabilities by up to 200% as soon as it hits the bottom.
It was like a tyrant giving him nightmares until he died.
- Finally!
But at this moment, none of the people watching this stage were looking at the tyrant.
I couldn't have looked.
- BJ Grand Master's starting to blow!
Now that's the beginning of what everyone's been looking for.
"Yong-yeol-byeong."
Midas responded in the wind.
"Inferno."
The beginning, of course, is Inferno.
Poo hoo hoo-hoo!
Inferno's devil, who appeared, began to fire his own fire at the tyrant.
"A piece of lightning by revolver, Trident and Big Bang and Zeus."
Then Midas steadily brought out his magic, powerful magic.
"Private Horse Thunderbolt, private Horse Thunderstorm."
The preparations were quickly completed.
[Casting complete.]
For Midas, who had a fever with a casting speed that transcends common sense, magic like Trident and Big Bang were no different than other wizard players using Fire Spear.
Zeus's lightning speed was slow in casting, but it didn't matter.
[The tyrant is freezing.]
Midas' throw of Trident, which will certainly buy you the time you need to cast.
- It's on!
Midas threw a huge blast immediately, starting with a triad.
Kwagwagwang!
The sound of Midas waiting was heard between such heavy noises and two consecutive explosions.
[Casting is complete.]
The moment Zeus's lightning piece was held in Midas' hands, Midas threw even the lightning piece of Zeus.
Kkurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
A loud thunderstorm tore through the battlefield.
Kkurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Twice, not even once, started a lightning storm.
"Private Horse, Thunderbolt."
Flash!
A thunderbolt struck the mind of a tyrant.
"Private Horse Thunderstorm."
Then dark clouds began to cast over the tyrant's head.
[The tyrant is seriously paralyzed.]
It's time for the frozen tyrant to lose consciousness by lightning.
"Private Horse Ice Storm, Private Horse Blizzard."
Midas prepared for the moment when the tyrant was so unconscious.
"Stone Age and Asquake and Flame Dragon."
ceaselessly
[Casting is complete.]
With no time for the tyrant to come to his senses, snowstorms now began to hit the sky, and blocks of ice began to fall.
Cuckoo!
And below the earth, stone pillars rose and began to pound the tyrant's huge body.
The ground began to ring like an earthquake.
- Coming!
Then the real earthquake swallowed up the tyrant.
It was as I put it.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo!
On the twisted earth, it was impossible for a tyrant to stand firmly on his two feet.
Cuckoo!
To be eaten in the ground, mixed with broken stone pillars and ice cubes everywhere.
Kkurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
In the meantime, Thunderstorm's thunderstorms repeatedly knocked on the tyrant's head, paralyzing the tyrant's spirit.
He was literally stuck on the floor like a dead body.
"The Power of the Dragon."
Midas' body, on the other hand, began to rise high.
Now Midas began to look down at the tyrant, even far down.
Around such Midas began to be drawn a magic circle made of black flames.
And soon two black fireworks fell over the tyrant's head from two magic troupes.
Two such fallen fireworks began to scratch and bite the tyrant.
Dudududdudd!
The quake began to subside, and then an explosion began under the ground, which had soon become a messing with the earthquake.
Qua'ang!
There was no distinction between children and children in such an explosion.
Not only the tyrant but also the flaming dragons attached to the tyrant were caught up in the powerful explosion.
Naturally the HP of the Flame Dragon was facing the floor, and at that moment the Flame Dragon exploded.
Quaqua Guango!
The roar that shook the world, such a roar, was a declaration.
[We've got rid of the tyrant.]
"It's over."
a declaration of the advent of a new tyrant
26.
A live broadcast where you don't know when and when a happening will happen.
There was nothing strange about being fired for being blinded in the broadcasting room when doing a live broadcast.
"Ah."
But at this moment, everyone was paying attention to the live broadcast room of Rising Star Channel.
That's very serious, too.
The number of viewers of BJ Grand Master's live show has risen rapidly and even though the number of viewers has surpassed 1 billion, no one can announce the huge news in breaking news.
However, Park could not blame such employees.
'That's it.
At this moment, even he was just watching the tyrant fall from beyond the monitor with his soul somewhere.
It was such a great sight.
'It's all wonderful. from one to ten.'
What was even better was that all this was the end of a huge story.
'BJ the Great Master ascends to the throne, and there is no more perfect scenario than that.'
The story of a player reaching the top of Godworth, the end of the story.
- It's over.
And soon beyond the screen, the BJ archangel stamped the period with his own mouth.
"Ah."
At that moment, all the staff on the Rising Star Channel solidified instead of cheering.
It was a wonder that could not be expected, so it was because I didn't know how to react when it was over.
Park Young-joon and his smartphones were the first ones to make sound.
Park Young-joon smiled at the scene.
"Everybody focus!"
And soon he spoke to all the employees who had forgotten to make a sound.
"Now that we have to wrap it up, do it right! If there's a problem here, there's nothing worse."
Then he spoke to one of his employees.
"Oh, and fill up the drawing room. Like refreshments or something like that.
"The drawing room?"
"Because a customer is coming."
"Customer? Who is it?”
Park Young-joon replied with a smile to the question of his subordinates.
"Asmo."
With the advent of a new king, the world has no choice but to move.
Furthermore, the king who appeared this time was not just a king.
'There's a tyrant on the scene, so you better line up.'
A tyrant who had broken everything by himself and ascended to the throne.
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