World's Strongest Troll

Chapter 184 Even the boss is having a hard time!

Berserk, the immortal berserker.

Jae-young, a slayer with the characteristic of recovering his strength and becoming stronger as he drenched in blood, was running amok in this chaotic battlefield.

pug.

[You killed a mid-level soldier of the Principality of Ivern.]

[Notoriety rises by 50.]

Peruk.

[You killed the battle mage of Carben Kingdom.]

[Infamy rises by 180.]

Peruk.

[You killed the player who hates Natto.]

[Notoriety rises by 100.]

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The Principality of Ivern, the Kingdom of Karven, and even the users. Jae-young, who does not cover anyone, moves in all directions as if he were a claw-pull doll, and slashes his ruthless greatsword equally into everyone's earthenware pot. Because of this, those who were fighting each other at first were cooperating with each other before they knew it.

“Keugh..... What kind of guys are there?”

“It's a monster, that's.....”

“How can you fully recover your physical strength like that every time you feel like dying?”

“This... impostor! What the hell are you cheating on!”

Dex, risking his life to intensively saturate and recover his stamina in an instant like a lie whenever it seems like his physical strength has fallen even if he pours out attacks. With his undying play as if he had become a zombie, they clearly sensed that the title sparkling above Dex's head was not a lie.

[Undying Berserker Dex]

Peruk.

In the meantime, Jae-young broke the earthenware pot of an unknown soldier and guided him to Hwangcheon-gil. He checked his vitality and stamina as he barely crawled on the floor, and then activated the skill again.

[Hunger on the battlefield is activated.]

[Insanity is reset.]

[Health is restored by 100%.]

[Stamina is recovered by 100%.]

“Phew..... This time was really close.”

His stamina had reached a level where he could die from even a small amount of damage. Jaeyoung, who recovered properly at the close timing, let out a sigh of relief and muttered.

“...hey master. What is your real identity?”

“It's strange... How can you handle every power borrowed from the spirit god so perfectly?”

Berserk, the immortal berserker.

It is true that the power he possessed when he was alive was strong, but the weakness that followed was also very clear.

Attack power inversely proportional to physical strength.

In line with the job concept of a berserker, the lower the health, the more comprehensively strengthened the stats, so in order to maximize combat power, there was no choice but to keep the health as low as possible during battle.

Of course, you can recover your vitality and stamina by exhausting the madness accumulated through battle at the moment of death crisis, but you cannot use it until you have acquired a certain level of madness, so even a little mismanagement can help you die straight away, a typical high-risk high return. style job.

Jae-young, who has to walk a tightrope in the face of death, naturally uses the power of Berserk as if it were her own and draws out maximum efficiency. So far, he has lent his strength to many people, but it wasn't to this extent, so Tan looked at Jaeyoung seriously and asked.

“Is it the owner’s 2nd tea? Do you remember anything from your past life?”

“What are you talking about...”

Tan asks a question that can only be seen in a fantasy novel where the main character who was hit by a truck is reincarnated. Jaeyoung looked at him with a puzzled look and then looked around.

“Rather than that... I think it's sorted out to some extent now... but it's still a long time until there are 10 of us.”

I don't know how many I've killed, but they've definitely decreased compared to before. In addition, the eyes of those who were looking at Jaeyoung were mixed with different emotions from before.

fear. fear. and awe.

He fought alone against hundreds... no, thousands of trained soldiers and wrathful adventurers. Contrary to their expectations that no matter how strong he was, he would end up miserably dying or being suppressed out of numbers, he was rather overpowering them all and expressing his strength to his heart's content.

“I can't believe it...”

Count Abel led the army of the Kingdom of Carben. He muttered with his eyes widened in disbelief at the situation unfolding before his eyes.

“I'm sure he was just an ordinary human with no sense of mana or aura...?”

Dex was so weak that he couldn't even feel his strength. However, Count Abel, who had suddenly changed as if he had become a completely different person, felt a huge presence that he had never felt before and was shocked.

“That's like...”

Abel muttered to himself, gulping and trembling in fear.

“Isn’t it a bloody demon that only appears in legends...” When

Count Abel was very young, he asked his nanny, who used to tell her old stories before going to bed, to tell her a scary story. A warrior's story.

[There was a knight who made a contract with the devil. For some unknown reason, he completely abandoned his righteous and honorable past and became a madman who only indulged in blood. It is said that his whole body is always stained with blood as he roams the battlefield and is covered in the blood of others. A demon that never dies, always thirsting for blood and seeking the death of everyone on the battlefield. His name is...]

Quaang.

Count Abel returns from a flashback of the past, startled by a sudden explosion. He screamed involuntarily when he saw Jaeyoung wielding a huge sword in front of him and the demon he had imagined as a child.

“Retreat all troops!”

Commander's order to retreat.

The adjutants and others who had listened to his orders began to wander around and shout.

“Retreat!”

“Stop fighting! Everyone retreat!”

“Ughhhhh!”

“Run away!”

Those who have already lost their will to fight a long time ago. The soldiers, who had been waiting for the order to retreat, started running without looking back as if they had waited as soon as the order was given. And that was the case with the Principality of Ivern and the Japanese players as well.

“Chick-sho-oh-oh! This is a scam!”

“Bug! No, I don't know what kind of hack you used, but do you think you'll be okay with this?”

“Shit. On the subject of Josenjing!”

Joe Sensing.

At those words, Jaeyoung stopped moving for a moment. Then he turned his head and looked at the crowd of Japanese users and asked.

“what?”

Jae-young, who had been breaking the earthenware pot indiscriminately without saying anything until now. The first time he reacted to their words, they flinched and then began to notice each other.

“What did you just say to me?”

Jaeyoung asks again. Among those who were looking at him like that, someone shouted in evil.

“I said Josenjing! Why?”

one to many.

Perhaps because there are many people who share his will, he spat out what he wanted to say with unknown courage based on crowd psychology, and continued to shout with an expression of relief.

“Go back to Josenjing land now! This is Japanese territory!”

“That’s right! Why is it such an uproar that it came to the place where we play!”

“Do you think you'll be okay with this?”

Those who couldn't do anything with their strength started pouring out all kinds of unspeakable swear words and curses as a group. Jaeyoung was well aware of the crime he had committed, so at first he tried to just let it go, but gradually began to put on a cold expression at their remarks that went beyond the limit.

“These vicious Josenjins! I knew everything from what happened in the Shōen Empire before. Are you guys trying to attack our continent like this? Do you think we can just leave it alone?”

“Don’t be conceited that you are a little strong in the game! If I mobilize people I know, it's not even a job to make you and your family disappear silently in reality...

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Jaeyoung's sword was swung before he could finish talking. They were frightened when they saw the user, who was split in half by an invisible blow and dyed in gray, and Jaeyoung, who had come right in front of them from afar.

“Hee hee hee...!”

“When the hell...?!”

Jae-Young approached at an unaware moment and cut down a user in an instant. He looked at them with very cold eyes and murmured.

“Because I’m a human too, I know that there are a lot of people who happened to see blood, so I tried to understand the cursing to some extent and move on. It wasn't done on purpose, and I was forced to make a living and it happened, so it's a bit unfair.”

To be demeaned as josenjing.

Calling them invaders, slayers, and city-wreckers.

All of this was able to concede a hundred times, understand everything, and pass on to the generous Buddha's teachings.

But...

“Papadlip is basic, and even threatens to retaliate in real life, and if I cross the line so hard, I’ll be disrespectful too, right?”

Japanese users who cross the line without thinking too much. Jaeyoung asked them with a cold smile like a death.

“If this is the case, I have no choice but to go out emotionally. Where should I do it properly?”

Whoops.

Jaeyoung radiates a powerful red aura and raises hostility. A skill suddenly flew between the Japanese users who hesitated while watching him.

“die! Zosenjing!”

“Even if I lose once, I won’t give in to you!”

“Aww! Long live the Japanese Empire!”

Players who know that the battles so far are a battle with no chance of winning. However, since they were adventurers who came back to life even after dying, they hated kneeling down in shame and killing their pride more than dying once, so they began to rush at them like crazy.

“Banzai charge... Really Japanese.”

Jaeyoung smiled and looked at the Japanese users running towards him. He did not dodge their attacks, but rather leaped strongly and slashed his greatsword into the center of the crowd.

“Let’s see you somewhere.”

Quaang.

“You guys die or I die.”

Kwaaang kwaang.

Jaeyoung ended up crossing a river from which he could never turn back.

A terrorist who blew up a key city on the third continent of Arcadia.

As the worst PK criminal who slaughtered hundreds... thousands of users without leaving a single one.

The name Dex was strongly imprinted on all Japanese users.

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“Haa..... Please don't do anything unnecessary and bring me a heart quietly.....”

CEO Lee Mi-yeon, sitting in the office watching Jae-young's play. She rubbed her throbbing hair while watching him having a blast with the Japanese users, wondering where she had left her request.

“There will be an uproar in Japan again. Even the media is in a frenzy saying that the public sentiment of the two countries is unusual these days.”

Originally, it was not so good, but after the Dragon Crisis, the people's feelings got worse. To be honest, this was largely the fault of the Korean users who made fun of Japanese users who had a city blown away in an instant.

-Ughhhhhhh Where is your city going?

-lol. Hey, is your city hot? Did you ride well?

-Jjokbari Sherry's bloody and teary jam hahaha

-It's really a fun jam with Byeonggyeong across the sea. There is nothing wrong with the words of the saints.

- Jumo! Where did the mother-in-law go! Bring Kimchi!

Korean users who insulted Japanese users by making all kinds of drips and memes because they wanted an opportunity. As a result, the customer center of the Japanese branch was literally destroyed as if a nuclear bomb had fallen. The dissatisfaction of Japanese users, who enjoyed the game peacefully, was bound to be greatly amplified.

- Korea-Japan relations deteriorated rapidly. Is this all because of the game?

- Virtual Reality Arcadia. Creating new conflicts in diplomatic relations?

- The Korean-Japanese war that takes place in the game. In-Depth Coverage Featured Article!

The media is biting and the Ministry of Foreign Affairs is coming forward, and the pressure for this work is coming. However, President Lee Mi-yeon sighed as he witnessed that the culprit who created this chaotic situation was creating another turmoil.

“Haa... It's a mess again.”

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