Episode 87
fluff.
Daron fell to his side with a hole in the back of his head.
“uh… … .”
Fafnir, who had extended his sword, took a step back.
Anyone could see that it was the swordsman who canceled the Great Bash.
“hey! Have you seen a f*cking necromancer?”
“Detect!”
The iron-blooded gangsters were taken aback.
Fafnir grinned and ran towards them.
With one hand he stretched out his sword, and with the other hand he spread his palm.
Tanker Bae Do-cheol tightened his guard.
‘Is it the Great Bash again? Fly. ‘
This time I was thinking of digging.
However, Fafnir stopped in front of my eyes again.
“Blood Explosion.”
“… … !”
When the blood from the prosecutor was scattered, Bae Do-cheol, who did not even guard, was covered in the blood.
the explosion that followed.
“What, what, did you memorize a spell?”
“That bastard, looks like a magic swordsman?”
“Ningimi, haven’t you found the necromancer yet?”
Two of the Ironblood gang have already died.
Skeletons, Penelope, and Bell surrounded the rest in confusion from all sides.
“omg… … . omg… … .”
“Gulp.”
In the meantime, the other four barely breathed a sigh.
Hilde, who drank the potion, turned to Fafnir.
“and… … .”
Surprisingly, Fafnir was dominating against three people alone.
Every time the wizard cast a spell, the Skeleton Soldier’s interference came in without fail, and the other two were also in a hurry to avoid Fafnir’s blood demon sword.
“Crazy, is that okay?”
“They must be on the same level as us.”
Even Drexler and Veron were amazed.
I knew the control was great from the time I was hunting, but to the point where I could overwhelm five people like that?
Even though it was a fight against the elite of the Sangvis League, not ordinary people.
‘Did Fafnir hide the level?’
Of course that doesn’t happen.
What is the need for that in this game in the first place?
So how can the alternative Fafnil do 5:1?
The reason was unfolding right in front of my eyes.
A very simple reason.
control!
* * *
“Damn it, get right!”
Iron-Blooded Jinkwon shouted.
The corpse of the wizard was strewn about in front of him.
-HP is below 10%!
– It took more than 10 status abnormalities.
-Each status ailment can be synchronized to create additional status ailments.
– No MP.
– Insufficient stamina.
Numerous abnormal status messages popping up in front of you.
Surprisingly, in the meantime, Iron Blood Jin Kwon has not given Fafnir a single effective hit.
‘How high is this bastard’s level?’
The iron-blooded gang couldn’t understand.
Their level is around 230.
Currently, they are the owners of specifications that are within the top 10% of Korean servers.
‘A reflex speed that even martial arts can’t match?’
Although weak in battles against monsters, he is a martial artist with outstanding PVP specs.
Even a job with agility and fast attack speed comparable to a thief couldn’t hit Fafnir.
“Pungshin Fist!”
Seeing an opportunity, Iron-Blooded Jin-Kwon quickly approached and performed an uppercut.
A second-speed skill that forces you to float in the air.
However, Fafnir avoided it by lowering his head as if he had expected it.
‘The skill motion is too big.’
Fafnir’s eyes lit up, and he cut the stomach of the iron-blooded fist.
“No, does that make sense?”
‘No. Why not?’
Fafnir laughed inwardly at the shocked Sangvis Swordsman.
It was Fafnir who was doing a time attack against dragons flying at a speed close to the speed of sound at a height of 200m.
Dragon Hunter’s dragons test players with all kinds of magic, ridiculous physical abilities, and bizarre patterns.
A frontal hellfire breath, wing strike followed by a tail strike in the debris.
It is also difficult to avoid all of these attacks, but there is not even a second to give you a chance to dig in and attack.
What if you don’t catch that gap? Such vicious patterns repeat endlessly.
The ‘rotten water’ who did the impossible are the current dragon hunters.
Fafnir was the one who was at the peak among such dragon hunters.
Humanoid type monsters are at the tutorial level in Dragon Hunter.
In other words, even if you were a ranker in this world, you would be an easy prey for Fafnir.
Just like the Kingsman Guild rankers from before.
‘The only difference between them is that I have a better tem, so I have to hit them a little longer!’
That too is almost over.
Fafnir thought.
‘Once I catch all these guys, I’ll have to search and find the others.’
A few days ago, I heard that there are also guild leaders of the Iron Blood Alliance’s affiliated guilds here.
Treasure goblins with mediocre skills, but top-ranked specs.
Even if it wasn’t for profit, Fafnir had no intention of sending them back anyway.
In the first place, there was not a single guild leader who was helpful to the users.
‘And I’ll have to move on to the next step too.’
no need to waste more time
Fafnir nodded, and the skeleton soldiers raised their swords while spraying vicious blood.
It was then.
“Ouch… … ! grow up… … !”
There was the sound of wind blowing behind my back.
-Veron has died.
“… … !”
“Veron!”
In the middle of the party members.
A dagger was stuck in the middle of Veron’s chest, who was coughing up blood.
“uh?”
“what!”
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Among the surprised party members.
Fafnil’s expression hardened.
At that moment, something reflected light in the darkness.
“… … !”
Fafnir rolled to the side as it was.
It was a form and everything, but I had no choice but to live.
‘Here like this… … .’
Recalling old memories, Fafnir swung the blood demon sword into the wall.
Cagan! The sword bounced off the wall and struck at the back of the assassin’s head at an odd angle.
An angle that ordinary people cannot see.
However, the assassin avoided it by lightly bending his neck.
“… … !”
“… … !”
The eyes of the two men crossed.
‘It must have been an angle I couldn’t see?’
‘I would have killed the presence and rushed?’
A situation in which numbers are exchanged one by one.
“be careful! A necromancer is hiding!”
The iron-blooded Jinkwon who was watching shouted.
“Necromancer?”
For a moment, the assassin tilted his head.
“Is he a necromancer?”
“what?”
If so, did they mean that they were attacked by the necromancer at a ratio of 3:1 in close combat?
no.
More than that, it was absurd that there was a necromancer who could kick a wall and counterattack from a different angle while avoiding an assassin ambush.
“What the hell… … .”
“Wait a minute, that guy, Fafnir… … ! Isn’t that Fafnir?”
A subordinate next to him suddenly shouted.
“Fafnil?”
If it’s Fafnil, I understand.
It was because he was the first player in the contribution ranking and the guild officials were looking for him with their eyes on.
Meanwhile, the assassin who landed on the floor spoke.
“Are you a little strong?”
“That one.”
Fafnir also did not lose and fought back.
Drexler and Hilde, who were watching, saw the assassin.
“No, that person… … . What did you just do?”
“Anyway, a ranker… … . same.”
Hilde and Drexler’s predictions were only half right.
The assassin, the jet-black grim reaper was not a ranker.
Instead, he’s just strong enough to hunt those rankers!
“I barely lived… … .”
Iron-Blooded Jinkwon, who had let out a sigh of relief, shouted.
“But you! why are you coming so late? When was the last time I called you!”
“Don’t talk nonsense. PVP wasn’t part of the contract in the first place.”
It seemed that Iron Blooded Jinkwon and the assassin had made a deal.
That was the moment.
Fafnir, who was watching the assassin closely, raised a finger and asked.
“You can’t believe the one I saw in the sewer… … ?”
The assassin who appeared was the same person he had met in the capital’s underground sewers.
The equipment was slightly changed, but it could be seen because the shape of the turban wrapped around the body was the same.
“… … You also remember.”
The corners of the mouth of the assassin behind the mask rose slightly.
That moment.
“The Grim Reaper!”
“… … .”
For a moment, the assassin was speechless.
“no… … .”
“By the way, what are you doing with Sangvis gang? Are they going to follow me?”
At Fafnir’s question, the assassin shook his head slightly.
“No way.”
“Does it seem right?”
“… … In the first place, I am the first discoverer here. Those guys bought it with money.”
“What is it, after all, it’s a driver who gives you a bus ride.”
“… … .”
The more I speak, the more irritating it feels.
ha ha
The assassin sighed and raised his dagger.
“Okay, die.”
The next moment, a black mist covered the surroundings.
clang clang clang! A spark that flashes in the fog!
“Fafnil-nim!”
“Louis, light up the darkness with your light! Holy Light!”
Rihanna hurriedly memorized an incantation.
An instant burst of light dispelled the fog, revealing the figures of the assassin and Fafnir.
It was quite different from what everyone expected.
“… … uh?”
An assassin who tilts his head.
And the figure of Fafnil, who was alive and widening the distance, was revealed.
“If it had been then, I would have left everything and ran away.”
If it is now, catching countless monsters, acquiring various skills, and even fitting equipment.
It was worth trying even with that assassin.
“Then I will go with all my might from now on.”
Fafnir took his stance.
* * *
Drool.
Iron Blood Jinkwon rolled his eyes.
“… … what?”
To him, a martial artist, PVP was like a factory work manual.
First of all, they collide head-on, and if the opponent is strong, use the skill to pour it out, and if the opponent is weak, press down with the body.
To him, the battle between Fafnir and the Assassins was nothing more than a children’s game.
“What are you doing… … . ? Why don’t you stick to it and just watch it?”
An assassin who only throws memorization and watches the liver.
Fafnir, who turns around and only makes eye contact.
Both sides couldn’t understand from the iron-blooded line of sight.
however… … .
– Stealth has been activated.
– Undetected state.
– The enemy caught me!
– Stealth has been disabled.
– Stealth has been activated.
– The enemy caught me!
– Stealth has been disabled.
“… … under.”
The assassin, the jet-black reaper flinched.
‘Even if I die, I won’t give you an edge… … . That guy.’
Usually an assassin player incapacitates an enemy with a single attack in the dark.
Catching the common ‘kill angle’.
It was inevitable because more than 90% of the assassin’s skills had a stealth bonus attached.
‘I think I could kill it if I caught it once.’
Even if he hid himself behind the Skeleton Soldier and retreated.
never lose sight of
Of course, if I had stopped there, I would have killed him a long time ago.
However, Fafnir was also good at close combat.
‘It wasn’t a big deal before, but what’s changed in the meantime… … .’
No, if you think about it, even back then, he was a guy who had a bit of control.
The jet-black reaper stepped back and asked.
“You are not a necromancer, are you? Is it a hidden class?”
“Hidden?”
“Something like Death Swordsman… … . Something like a death warrior.”
‘Was there such a class?’
It didn’t appear in the novel, but it seemed that there were several more hidden classes.
“I have no obligation to inform you.”
“under… … .”
A deep sigh came from the jet-black reaper.
“I shouldn’t have used it in a place like this. I signed the contract, so there’s nothing I can do about it.”
After speaking, the jet-black Grim Reaper took out an item and threw it.
A green light appeared around the item floating in the air.
-Used a recording blocking gem.
-For 10 minutes, all external connection functions such as recording and real-time transmission within a radius of 100m are blocked.
One of the few items you can buy in the Cash Shop!
Because it blocks all external functions, not just in-game functions, the price was extremely expensive.
1 minute at 10m range.
The lowest one is 500,000 won.
‘Even if I can’t do it, it’s over 10 million won.’
That’s not what’s important.
Suddenly, the jet-black death god raised his twin swords and closed his eyes.
“darkness… … . darkness… … . into the dark. deep.”
While memorizing words like a mantra, he bends down.
“what.”
“What sh*t are you catching? hey! Don’t f*ck around and move!”
Hilde and the others tilted their heads.
That’s good enough.
Iron Blooded Jinkwon couldn’t hold back any longer and screamed.
but only one person.
Fafnil was different.
‘that… … . That’s it.’
Gulp, Fafnir who gives strength and raises a blood demon sword.
The next moment, the jet-black death god disappeared without a sound.
“What!”
“Is it Blink?”
Even though I was looking at it with my own eyes, the missing party was embarrassed.
Blink?
no.
It only seems that way because it temporarily exceeded the speed of sound.
‘come!’
Fafnir gritted his teeth and struck down his sword.
Kakacak!
– Perfectly defended against enemy attacks.
– Swordsmanship Mastery has risen.
A black new model flies out with sparks.
After several backflips, the Shinigami raised his head with trembling eyes and asked.
“you… … . How?”
how did you stop
Instead of answering, Fafnir grinned.
‘As expected, it’s coming from the front.’
I knew it would.
When the Grim Reaper in the novel uses that skill.
It was written that his attacks always start from the front.