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The popularity of LOST, which created a virtual world closer to reality than any other virtual reality, was enormous.
There was even a saying that those who don’t play LOST are either saving money because their capsule specifications are low, or they are minors and banned from playing virtual reality games.
It was natural that people’s attention was drawn to the raid broadcast of the Blood Guild, which promoted itself by drawing aggro to the max.
It’s possible that the claim that it was ‘LOST’s first large-scale raid monster subjugation’ was an exaggeration, but at least the interest in the boss monsters that only high-level users could see was bound to be great.
-When does it start? Why is there only music on a black screen?
-ㅋㅋㅋ You’re so impatient. There are still a few minutes left until the announced time, so wait a minute.
-Oh, hurry up and start. The chicken is getting cold!
-But aren’t they the ones that were famous for being a bloody and mannerless guild? They were really noisy in the beginning, but since they’ve leveled up and there aren’t really any chances of running into each other, I guess I can see followers now.
ㅅㅂ I would like to say that I could not be able to connect to the blood guild.
-Isn’t it so ugly that they say things like they got robbed because they were weak? If all the rice-eating bastards who were eliminated in the law of the jungle committed suicide, there would be no more wishes, right?
-[This chat has been blinded due to content that causes discomfort.]
– But LOST is really great. It’s being broadcasted everywhere, not just on YouTube. I guess the broadcasting companies asked, and it’s on TV and on their personal channels. Even the big company BJs and streamers are all broadcasting.
– Foreign streamers are all broadcasting too. LOL None of the LOST streamers are connected to LOST. They all have their cameras turned on and are preparing their reactions.
With everyone’s attention focused.
-Oh, it started!
In an instant, the screen changed to what someone said, buried in the waves of chat.
The appearance of the Blood King, the leader of the Blood Guild, has appeared.
[“Ready?”]
The Blood King asked in a low voice.
Then the guild member standing next to me answered.
[“It’s perfect.”]
The Blood King nods his head politely.
His gaze shifted.
A large blood clot caught on screen.
The black hole that resembled a monster’s mouth had an eerie atmosphere, to the point where it felt like an ominous aura was being felt even on the screen.
[“We have done our best so far. I am confident that the monsters before us will be defeated by our efforts.”]
The Blood King on the screen looked at the guild members lined up on his left and right, one by one, making eye contact with them.
[“No more long talk is needed. Let’s go. And let’s win. That’s all we have to do.”]
[“yes!”]
The production, which was meant to be shown to a large number of people, ended shortly.
The Blood King walked first into the cave.
The end of the tunnel we arrived at like that.
There was a large monster sleeping there.
[Chimera Haverkan]
The head of a long snake, the body resembles a heavy lizard.
Its legs were like those of a spider, and its tail was like that of a scorpion.
It had a more dangerous appearance than any monster known to have appeared in LOST so far.
-f*ck! You’re crazy, you’re crazy. Where the hell do you bloodthirsty bastards hunt and run around to find such a monster?
-Wow… Honestly, I thought the talk about the first large-scale raid was just nonsense, but I admit it. Just looking at the visuals makes me want to pee.
People who were watching the Blood King and the Blood Guild through the broadcast were also surprised by the overwhelming power of the monsters beyond their imagination.
[“He who stands in our way.”]
[“It will become a handful of blood.”]
The Blood King and the Blood Guild members, who exchanged words of encouragement as if they had made a promise, moved in unison.
The Blood King stepped forward, holding a large greatsword, and two of the guild members, who were tanks, walked beside him.
And the ranged attack team and the escort team that protects them are in formation, and the healers are positioned in the right places so that they can provide support anywhere.
It was a clean and uncluttered movement that naturally made the words, ‘As expected, this is a top-tier guild’ come out.
The moment when the 30 best members of the Blood Guild took their positions and formed their formation.
[“attack!”]
The Blood King shouted.
In response, the 30 guild members simultaneously tore the magic scrolls they had brought, and 30 lines of 4-star attack magic were activated and flew away.
Kwakwakwang!
It’s a veritable feast of money.
The exploding noise was the sound of money exploding.
But the effect was equally outstanding.
-Koooooooh!
Haverkan, who had been sleeping, woke up startled by the concentrated firepower and struggled as soon as he woke up.
He fell into a state of grogginess as soon as the battle started.
[“Now! Pour it all out!”]
Magic scrolls had a cooldown.
So, the Bloodshed Guild members began to attack the groggy Haverkan with additional attacks using skills appropriate to their classes.
However, there was almost no way to generate the level of firepower that would allow 30 4-star spells to strike at once.
Haverkan quickly recovered from the shock caused by the relatively weak attack.
Haverkan raised his body and glared at the things attacking him. He shook his head dizzily and rushed forward.
Kwajijik. Kwajijik. Kwaaaaang!
The tanks that advanced forward took on the attack.
The tanks that had poured premium sedans onto a single shield were stronger than expected and were able to withstand the attacks of the enraged Haverkan well.
The Blood King took advantage of the gap and focused his attacks on Haverkan’s spider legs using his Blood Knight class’s unique skill, “Blood Sword Technique.”
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Humans who attack, defend, and support without even breathing.
A monster that goes crazy with rage and tries to kill humans.
Even though I had already gone through numerous challenges and formulated my strategy, the battle was fierce and difficult.
With each challenge, more than five people died, and the experience gained became meaningless.
Still, the odds were definitely leaning towards humans.
-How much is all that…? That’s what real money-grubbing is like.
-ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Do you see that vial the healer is throwing? That f*cking vial costs 500,000 won to make. ㅋㅋㅋㅋ
-Money is money, but the moving is really clean. There is no unnecessary movement at all. Just look at the healers avoiding the flying rocks.
-It’s crazy how tanks cut down incoming projectiles. LOL If you were standing in front of a tank like that, it would be fun to heal. The tank kids in my party would always whine and ask for healing because they’re about to die.
-They say that the top guilds and users are just a building owners’ association, and that’s true. What’s the point of having skills? If you don’t spend money like that, you won’t even get close to the end content. Tsk tsk. It’s a shitty pay-to-win game.
└The kids who say things like this: They have no skills or shit.
└ㅋㅋㅋㅋ Think whatever you want. That doesn’t change the fact that LOST is a shitty game.
The Blood Guild fought against Haverkan, and the countless people watching the broadcast fought among themselves.
Meanwhile, Haverkan was bleeding dark green blood and was gradually getting closer to death.
“Just a little more, just a little more!”
“Damn! I’ve never seen this pattern before! I’ve almost cracked it!”
“Hey, you punk! Why did the tank guarding the healer come forward?”
At first, the members of the Blood Guild were acting awkwardly and saying choreographed lines because they thought so many people were watching them, but soon they forgot everything and went back to their usual selves.
They shouted at each other’s names and nicknames, swung their weapons, and rolled their bodies around, sprinkling blood and sweat.
Then finally.
Crunch.
The Blood King’s greatsword was stuck in the center of Haverkan’s chest, below his long neck.
-Krrrrrrr.
Haverkan crouched down with a boiling sound.
For a moment an eerie silence passed.
“Wow!”
Without anyone saying anything, all the surviving members of the Bloody Guild screamed.
A shout of genuine, unadorned joy.
Even those who remembered their unmannerly behavior were momentarily intoxicated by the dramatic scene.
But at that time.
[Haverkhan’s shell collapsed.]
[The true Haverkan awakens.]
A new message was created.
-Huh? The atmosphere is strange.
The fallen Haverkan began to stir with a single line of chatter rising.
“what?”
The Blood King was surprised and tried to launch an additional attack.
Fuhuaak.
The target was not achieved due to venom spurting from Haverkan’s wound.
“Aren’t you dead? Why are you moving and making a fuss!”
Despite the cries of resentment, Haverkan continued to squirm, then his back split open and something new was born inside.
[Chimera Haverkan has shed its skin and completed its evolution.]
[The cursed creature, Haverkan, awakens.]
Snakes, lizards, spiders, scorpions. The creatures that make up the Chimera Haverkan have one thing in common: shedding.
Yes, Haverkan had shed his skin and been reborn as an even more powerful monster.
The already exhausted guild members despaired at the unexpected turn of events.
“Uh, what should I do?”
The Blood King frowned at the guild member’s question.
‘f*ck. If it wasn’t for broadcasting, I could’ve just jumped out!’
But now I couldn’t jump.
It was obvious that if I ran away right away from the ‘real thing’ that was newly protruding and surrounded by dark green sap, I would be treated as a coward.
This meant that it was not a situation where you could just run away if it seemed dangerous, like when you were trying to figure out a strategy before drawing aggro.
At least they should try and make a dramatic impression by showing a few unfortunate sacrifices…
The Blood King, having finished his calculations, was about to shout to his guild members, “Let’s just clash first.”
Kwaaaaah!
But before the Blood King could even raise his voice, Haverkan, who had been as helpless as a newborn gazelle, raised his head and began breathing heavily.
The Blood King felt ominous at the dark green gas that continued to pour upwards and was about to order an attack, but it was too late.
“Ugh… … !”
The guild members who came into contact with the dark green gas that was quickly beginning to consume the surroundings, or rather, who had inhaled it, staggered and fell over.
“Ugh.”
The Blood King was no different. He realized his vision was shaking for a moment and then he fell to the ground.
Because I drank poison gas while my HP and stamina were already depleted, my condition deteriorated in an instant.
‘Damn it… …!’
The Blood King sensed his life force was rapidly decreasing and felt his death coming.
-… LOST There’s no such thing as a lack of difficulty. After going through all that trouble to catch it, ‘Ta-da, phase 2 begins.’ Does that make sense? Mobius is definitely a bunch of bastards.
-They say that once you pass level 50, even regular mobs become as strong as dogs, but when you get to a real boss level, you throw away all your conscience and everything. Even though they fought really well, the result is that they get destroyed like dogs.
-Then do I have to catch it from the beginning? Will it be reset?
└I don’t know. Each dungeon in LOST is different.
-I won’t be able to log in for a while because of the penalty for the death of the bloody kids, so other guys will go crazy trying to find the location.
└There’s nothing you can do. Isn’t that what the bloody kids always say? You win by force. While saying that, they still get cursed at for stealing the hidden dungeon that a small guild found.
It was a time when everyone was saying what they wanted to say about the virtual failure of the raid.
-Who’s new over there?
-Oh, really? Was there a guild member who didn’t drink poison gas?
One person appeared at the scene where everyone had collapsed from poison gas poisoning.
The one who appeared in the deepest part of the dungeon wearing a black robe and with a leisurely gait was… Dojin.
Dojin slowly reached out his hand towards Haverkan, who was still spewing poison gas upward like a chimney without stopping.
A strong wind blew around the dojin, driving out the poison gas.
The wind made the entire area where the bloody guild members were lying down a safe zone.
It is a self-evident fact that the poisonous gas that filled the entire cave the moment the wind stopped would encroach again.
At that moment, everyone was watching, thinking it was just a desperate attempt to buy time.
Exactly.
Dojin’s fingers interlocked and made a sound.
“ignition”
It’s only a 1-star spell. It’s the most basic of the basics.
But the effect was beyond imagination.
A spark that started in a space filled with highly flammable gases.
The big bang was inevitable.
