Insanely-Talented Player

Chapter 89



Episode 89

In order to shift some of the responsibility to each other, the heads of the five permanent members were holding each other's ankles and sinking together toward the bottom of the quagmire.

When I lowered my head, I saw hero candidates begging for their lives like scared children

. I was able to understand the weakness that we cannot help but have as humans.

However, a hero cannot be allowed to be weak.

Ugh!

“Get out of the way, you idiots.”

That's why the sound of the chainsaw rang out behind the cowards.

《The Chainsaw of the Doomslayer “The Great Communicator”). The

court jester of a thousand faces and talents, and the

solo dance of the King of Heroes in his tower where the Jester Lord wields absolute influence. It has begun.

[The Clown Lord temporarily nullifies the ‘Curse of Libra' that is restricting the player Kang Yoo-seong!] [

I feel an unknown power surging...]

Skills can be freely used through the skill Masquerade. Under the absolute influence of the Clown Lord, all forms of rules and order collapsed under the absolute influence of the Clown Lord.

But that was only the beginning.

In the first place, the shackles that bound the King of Heroes were by no means the ‘Curse of Balance'. A. As

he has acquired all kinds of powers over the seasons and has been reborn as a power beyond the standard, there are dozens of chains that are still shackling him. Just as the blessings of countless

monarchs are with him, the curse that is binding him is no exception. No.

It should have been.

“Showtime!”]

[The Clown Lord temporarily grants the ‘KBreaker of Chains’ buff!]

And then the chains finally broke.

Sigh!

Hell and the bottomless pit. The King of Heroes kicked the ground without hesitation toward the other side where the beings of the other world were squirming. The

chainsaw started and the saw blade began to rotate and straight into the flesh and bones of a high-ranking demon.

Flesh, blood and bones. As the devil's body was scattered, the demon's body was cut into pieces, and the Godhead of the Heavenly Demon Descent residing in Yooseong's body activated the effect of the poisonous nine swords. It was not the nine swords, but nine chainsaws, making an ear-piercing sound

. It was scattered. That was right then.

[The Doomslayer's chainsaw activates the unique effect ‘Berserk'!]

[The buff ‘Chain Breaker' prevents Berserker's sanity paralysis!]

The Heavenly Demon's Slaughter holding the chainsaw It started and it was literally a chainsaw massacre:

demons were torn apart by chainsaws like victims in a splatter movie, and that was just the beginning.

Sigh!

At the same time, chains spread out around the feet where Yooseong was standing. It was no longer the King of Heroes whose chains were constricting him.

Hundreds and thousands of chains were wrapped around the demons, endlessly constricting them.

A skill overlaid through Masquerade (Chain Hell).

The chains were dancing like living creatures, engulfing the entire area in the form of a barrier. As if restraining a victim about to be torn apart by his chainsaw.

Even that was only a small portion of the thousand faces and talents of the King of Heroes.

Masquerade, the strongest skill that can usually be obtained only at the end of the season. The ultimate power that can overlay

all types of skills and equipment .

There is no such thing as power without cost in the world. Moreover, the same was true for the Jester Lord, one of the peaks of the throne at the end overlooking this world.

Therefore, on that day in season 2, I took the opportunity given to me by the Clown Lord and paid the price. And according to the bargain, this was a power that should have been given to the king of heroes.

Thousands of chains wriggled like living tentacles and struck the otherworldly observers who were looking down at the shooting star in the air. A storm of madness raged in which it would not be surprising if their pupils were torn, the tentacles of the observers were twisted and crushed, and their minds collapsed on the spot.

Despite this, nothing changed.

It was just endless slaughter, tearing apart the flesh, blood, bones, and internal organs of the demons.

In a way, that appearance must have been the madness of a massacre itself. And, befitting the name of the Doom Slayer, his chainsaw was chatting endlessly with the demons of Hell.

The intruders from the bottomless pit of hell and the other world were no exception.

“You are fighting a truly difficult battle.”]

[The Lord of the Desert

supports the player Kang Yoo-seong’s fight and exerts influence.] Power: “The Empress’s Assassins” are entering the war!]

And at that very moment, under Yoo-seong’s feet. A sandstorm raged in the area. And the sound disappeared.

Death began to dance in the sandstorm. They were once the assassination squad under the direct command of the elf queen that Yooseong remembered, but now they were the executioners of death who had shed even the constraints of mortality and were reborn as a force in the tower.

“Oh, I wonder if you remember my face.”

“How could I forget your rudeness?”

One of the Empress's assassins laughed coldly.

“From now on, we will begin executing His Majesty’s orders.”

They were all wrapped in black robes, and their bronze skin was peeking through the robes. At the same time, the assassins' curved swords began to dance and swing like snakes.

Therefore, Yoosung also had no reason to hesitate. It was right then.

“Ah, the festival of blood is calling us! Go, my children!”]

[The Blood Lord is delighted and participates in the Jester Lord’s festival.]

[Force: Blood Clan] Appears in the world inside the tower!]

A message came to mind, and without even a trace. Several men and women appeared next to Yoosung.

They were handsome women, as beautiful and elegant as sculptures. Their skin color was rather strangely pale, and they were all wearing black suits.

“Oh, I’m glad to see you again. Player Kang Yoo-seong.”

And a blond boy neatly dressed in a suit and a high-ranking vampire claiming to be the head of his clan = Mi Hail laughed.

“I have come to fulfill the blood oath upon the testimony of our blood relatives who make up your body.”

The body of a high-ranking vampire who protects Yooseong. That is why vampires, referred to as the race of rules, participated in the fight for their ‘kind’.

[Force: 《Shadow Council》...]

[Force: Frost Guardians》...]

The countless forces of the tower were gathering one after another and fighting for the King of Heroes. It should have been so.

“Burn the world! Cover

this world with the flames of hell !”]

[The Lord of Fire supports the Lord of Hell and

exerts influence.]

[Force: Destroyer of Fire” enters the war with the flames of fire!]

[Force: Light. The Watcher of.....]

However, not all of the tower's forces were fighting for the King of Heroes. The forces loyal to the countless factions of monarchs existing on the Throne at the End were gathering one after another.

In normal cases, a clash of large-scale forces that cannot easily occur even in towers of tier 12 or higher.

The fight that should have been happening was taking place in a tier 0 tower built by human hands. Just as heavenly punishment was sent down to punish people for their foolishness and to bring down the Tower of Babel.

“Hmm, it’s just a mess.” Therefore, in the midst of the confrontation between unfathomable forces, Yooseong muttered as if it were someone else's business.

“Ah, are you all watching well? This is a tower built by human hands at the United Nations, claiming that the machine lord had given it technology. What kind of idiot would think of building a tower even after seeing it destroy the world to its core?”

It was not a fight on a scale where even hero candidates or even players who called themselves heroes would dare to intervene.

What was happening here was just a one-sided play by transcendents. Beings who look down on the world from the throne at the end and giggle at the sight of bugs squirming.

They were just being led by the lights of the festival on the stage of the Clown Lord.

[A ‘night party' will be held in the name of the Clown Lord.]

[Onward to the end of the Night Story -h...]

[The Clown Lord will assign a new attack target to the ‘Tower of the UN Peace Council' !]

[Survive the soiree!]

「Get off my stage. “You cowards”]

[Except for player Kang Yoo-seong and player ???, the remaining players are forcibly exiled to the outside world!]

And the ‘two players’ were left behind in the entertainment of the transcendental ones.

Yooseong took a breath at that fact, but immediately his feet began to ignite.

A clash of powers that could not even be compared to before had begun.

All kinds of worlds, such as hell and the bottomless pit, the desert land, and the hall of a gothic castle, overlapped and overlapped, creating a strange landscape.

A place of entertainment where countless monarchs break free from the rules of the game that limit them.

In an endlessly mixed world where even his form was unrecognizable, the King of Heroes was there. The strategy goal was also very easy to understand.

Just surviving. That was it. That's why Yoosung said, holding the chainsaw.

“Ah, strong and good morning!”

Immediately afterwards, a burning silhouette wrapped in flames kicked the ground toward the shooting star. It was a destroyer of fire serving the Flame Lord, but before its presence had time to hit the meteor, a sandstorm blew up.

Alas,

the wind of death blew towards the silhouette of the flame in the sandstorm. The flesh and bones were torn into hundreds of pieces and disappeared, and the Empress's assassin appeared next to the shooting star.

“The Empress has ordered me to guard you until the soiree ends.”

“Ah, thank you.”

Suddenly, what was in Yoosung's hand was no longer a chainsaw. However, it wasn't even a poisonous sword or a dark frost blade.

[Force: 《Frost Guardians) temporarily bestow the ‘Cold of the End'.] A

coldness that was incomparable to the strength of the ice, said to be at the bottom of hell, enveloped the area of the shooting star.

Whoa!

The cosmic winter that will come at the end of the world according to the laws of thermodynamics. The cold of that winter enveloped Yoosung's body and heart, and it was so cold that even his breathing was frozen.

However, based on the protection of the ‘bringer of winter', Yooseong's body soon accepted the cold, and the cold of the apocalypse began to swirl and form a single form.

It was a white frost sword.

“Burn him! Burn the winter! Don’t let winter come to this world!”]

[The Fire Lord trembles in fear.]

At the same time, one of the forces of the tower that serves the Flame Lord, the Fire Destroyers, began to roar.

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