The response came quickly.
âItâs a HoneyTube event!â
âDamn it, Markus, youâre dead now!â
An event with a total of 200,000 gold at stake.
And not just gold, but the anticipation of seeing Honey1, the star of HoneyTube, drew countless users to Rease.
âWhereâs Honey1?!â
âHoney1, come out!â
But Honey1 was nowhere to be seen.
âHe started the event, so shouldnât Honey1 be here too?â
âNowâs not the time to find Honey1! We need to hurry and kill the Rogue City leader!â
âBut they say we canât attack NPCs. What should we do?â
The condition for attacking NPCs.
It was when they received a quest.
The users pondered for a moment and then headed straight for the City of Archer.
If this event was a war, the City of Archer would welcome them with open arms.
âYou want to help us?â
Dkels, the NPC guarding the city entrance, widened his eyes.
It was no wonder, as over 100 users had already entered the city.
And their reason was all the same: to help the City of Archer.
With Uloxâs execution, people from all cities learned about the atrocities committed by the Rogue City.
The cityâs residents were enraged, and they didnât stop throwing stones until his head was hung on the execution platform.
Even the executioners had to endure the stones, but the enraged people didnât care and continued to throw them.
âWe need to wipe out those rogues!â
âThose bastards! How dare they do that to our leader!â
âJust give us the order! Weâll go and take their heads right now!â
They were ready to attack the Rogue City at any moment.
Altair shared the same sentiment.
But he couldnât readily give the order.
They were skilled at ambushes.
If they launched a reckless attack, they were likely to be counterattacked.
âWe heard about the war and came to help.â
âLetâs crush the Rogue City!â
And then, a ray of hope appeared.
Outsiders started showing up one by one, offering their help.
The outsiders in front of him were no different.
âWe used to reject anyone who wasnât an archerâ¦â
He was ashamed that they had rejected those who stepped up to help in times of crisis.
Even if the leader was asleep and couldnât wake up, they shouldnât have done that.
âWhat was the name of the Rogue Cityâs leader againâ¦? Was it Markus? Markus, you son of a bitch!â
âMarkus, you bastard! How dare you try to rival the City of Archer?!â
âIs this enough proof?â
The users hurled insults at Markus.
âAlright, you may pass.â
Dkels stepped aside and examined each of the outsiders.
NPCs couldnât know the exact details of the quests the users had received, but they could vaguely grasp them.
These people didnât seem to have approached the Rogue City separately.
They were indeed here to help the City of Archer.
âThank you.â
âWeâll do our best to help you achieve victory.â
The verified users, filled with determination, headed towards the Sanctuary where Altair was.
After that, hundreds more users came to the City of Archer.
âThere were so many people willing to protect our city.â
Dkels murmured, his face filled with remorse.
***
âWow⦠Just one event announcement, and so many people gathered?â
Jeong-Hoon, Ha-Jin, Bong-Goo, and his mother, Lee Na-Yeon, were watching from afar as the users and archers headed towards the Rogue City.
There were a total of four of them.
âItâs no wonder. I put 200,000 gold on the line.â
â200,000⦠Thatâs crazy. Where did you get that kind of money? Enhancements?â
Jeong-Hoon shook his head.
âI made a lot of money from enhancements, but this is part of the gold I received from Jae-Hyuk.â
âWow⦠Now that I think about it, thatâs true.â
Lee Hwa-Rangâs one-year suspension.
It had caused quite a stir in the New Worldâs South Korean server.
The ranker, who was said to have overwhelming potential, started to drop in rankings as time passed due to the suspension.
And now, he had fallen from the ranks and his name was nowhere to be seen.
Thanks to that, Lee Hwa-Rang was almost forgotten and rarely mentioned these days.
âHe shouldnât have messed with youâ¦â
âHow dare he touch my brother. He doesnât know his place.â
Kim Bong-Goo had already tasted Jeong-Hoonâs wrath.
It was firmly imprinted in his mind that Jeong-Hoon was someone he should never mess with.
Thatâs why Lee Hwa-Rang seemed so pathetic to him.
A ranker who couldnât even grasp the situation.
He was nothing more, nothing less.
âSon, what should we do then?â
As soon as the users received the quest from Altair, they started attacking the Rogue City.
The archers followed behind.
Their goal was Markusâs head.
âThe Rogue City has probably started moving too.â
It was highly likely that they would send the Shadows to eliminate Altair and Hudin.
He planned to buy some time through the Shadows, reorganize the city, and defend it firmly against the invasion of users and archers.
Then, when night fell, he would counterattack the City of Archer.
âIâll kill them all!â
Kim Bong-Gooâs face was full of confidence.
Having advanced to the Unique grade Specter in the midst of the conspiracy, he was confident he could win against anyone.
Except for Jeong-Hoon, of course.
âWeâll eliminate the rogues he sends.â
Jeong-Hoonâs goal wasnât Markusâs head.
It was the box carefully stored in the basement that only he could open.
There was no need to obsess over Markusâs head.
âYes!â
***
Altair couldnât hide his joy.
Countless outsiders had come to help the city.
It was all thanks to the outsider named Jeong-Hoon.
âI gathered the outsiders. It will be much easier to attack the Rogue City.â
âIs that really trueâ¦?â
âYes. And Iâll be waiting nearby to eliminate any rogues who try to sneak in.â
He even offered to take care of the rogues approaching the city.
âThanks to our benefactor, things will be much easier.â
Roscantor, who was assisting Altair, smiled and said.
âIndeed. I never imagined that he would not only save my life but also help us catch the culprit and even assist in the war.â
ââ¦Weâve received far more than we deserve, even with the key.â
âWe should give him an additional reward.â
âAn additional reward?â
âYes. If we win this war, Iâm thinking of bestowing upon him a treasure that the first leader cherished.â
âThe first leaderâs treasure?!â
Roscantorâs eyes widened.
What kind of treasure was that?
Although it had lost most of its power and was now downgraded to Legendary grade, it was once a treasure that possessed power beyond that level.
Moreover, it was so difficult to handle that no leader had been able to control it.
And yet, he was considering giving it to an outsider, even if he was their benefactor.
âThatâs the least we can do to uphold the honor of our City of Archer.â
He had saved the leaderâs life, the City of Archer, and even helped them achieve their revenge.
Altair couldnât think of any other way to repay his debt.
âAs you wish, Leader.â
Roscantor fully supported his decision.
If it werenât for him, the City of Archer would have faced a grave crisis.
âWeâre here to accept the quest!â
More outsiders started pouring in.
âCome this way! Iâll bestow a large amount of experience and rewards upon those who help us in the war.â
Altair smiled brightly and gave quests to each of the outsiders.
***
Nell and the Shadows approached the vicinity of the City of Archer.
âCaptain, there are too many outsiders.â
âHow did they gather so many people?â
The number of outsiders they had confirmed before sneaking into the City of Archer was at least ten thousand.
They were all here to take the head of Markus, the leader of the Rogue City.
Thatâs why the Shadows couldnât afford to be careless.
If they failed to take Altairâs head here, the Rogue City would be overrun in an instant.
Just then.
Fwoosh!
An arrow shot out and pierced the head of a Shadow in the back row.
âCough!â
The Shadow, struck by the arrow, collapsed on the ground.
It was an instant kill.
ââ¦!â
Nell and the shadows, unfazed, retreated into the surrounding forest.
âHow did they know?â
They were currently invisible, their bodies cloaked in stealth.
How could anyone see through such concealment?
Suddenly, a hundred dark soldiers began to search the area.
âWhat are those?â
Could this be the work of the outsiders?
If so, it made sense.
They must have anticipated Nellâs approach to the city.
Nell gestured to the shadows, signaling them.
The plan was to swiftly eliminate these foes and move on.
Shwing!
A dark soldier swung its sword with full force at Nellâs hiding spot.
ââ¦..!â
Nell quickly evaded the attack and shook off the dark soldiers.
***
âThose guys are incredibly fast.â
Ha-Jin let out a brief exclamation of admiration.
To think theyâd managed to evade all of the dark soldiers heâd summoned.
Having reached the 3rd Class, he could now summon up to 100 soldiers. Although it consumed a tremendous amount of mana, it was an exceptionally effective skill for overwhelming opponents with sheer numbers.
Furthermore, the dark energy that enveloped the swords of both Ha-Jin and his soldiers was similar to the aura of the Underworld that surrounded Jeong-Hoon. This dark energy had the effect of absorbing a portion of the opponentâs mana with each strike.
This was the reason why the summons could be maintained for a long time despite the immense mana consumption.
Bang!
However, Ha-Jin wasnât alone.
Taking position, Inayeon precisely hit the right shoulder of a swiftly moving shadow with her sniper rifle.
âUgh!â
The shadow dropped its dagger and frantically scanned the surroundings.
Observing from the side, Jeong-Hoon tilted his head in puzzlement.
âMother, why didnât you go for the kill?â
âI did that on purpose.â
âOn purpose?â
âYes. I can now detect all enemies within 100 meters of the one I just shot. But if the target dies, the skill wonât activate.â
âWow⦠really?â
By erasing her own traces with the âTrace Blockâ skill and using the newly acquired 3rd Class skill âTracking Shotâ to pinpoint the locations of hidden enemiesâ¦
âItâs just insane.â
He was confident that no other sniper could stand a chance against his motherâs overwhelming talent combined with such incredible skills.
Bang! Bang!
His mother pulled the trigger twice in quick succession.
âCough!â
âGah!â
Two more shadows had their heads pierced.
Their bodies went limp and collapsed onto the ground.
âWowâ¦.â
Kim Bong-Goo, lying in ambush, couldnât help but express his amazement as well.
Not only is Jeong-Hoon a monster, but his mother possesses monstrous talent as well.
Kim Bong-Goo vowed to never provoke that family, no matter what.
âAlright, Iâm going too.â
He had become a Specter.
He couldnât just watch his brothers and mother in action.
His body turned black and slipped into another personâs shadow.
This was a skill only possible for a true Specter, unlike those who merely called themselves shadows.
âThere are four targets to eliminate. Donât let your guard down.â
The owner of the shadow gave orders to the others.
Aha, so this is the leader of these guys?
Kim Bong-Goo gripped his dagger and moved into the leaderâs shadow.
Then, he quietly emerged from the shadow and attacked the back of the leaderâs head.
He held the dagger in a reverse grip, aiming to pierce the nape of the neck and end the leaderâs life in one swift motion, but the leader bent forward, dodging the attack.
âThis⦠this bastard dodgedâ¦?â
Kim Bong-Goo was greatly surprised.
He never expected his surprise attack to fail.
âDid you really think you could kill me by coming out so openly?â
Nell straightened up and raised the dagger in his hand.
Whoosh!
An arrow flew from afar.
âGasp!â
Nell was startled and twisted his body.
Thanks to that, the arrow missed its mark but grazed his left shoulder.
Nellâs expression hardened.
âMy body wonât move! Is it poison?â
He tried to use his skills, but his mana was frozen, unresponsive.
âLooks like I can kill you after all?â
Kim Bong-Goo grinned and slit Nellâs throat.
Nellâs eyes widened, and he died instantly.
Blood gushed from the severed neck, and the stench of blood filled the air.
âItâs okay⦠this is just a game⦠heâs just an NPC.â
Kim Bong-Goo mentally reassured himself, trying to overcome the gruesome scene.
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