World's Strongest Troll

Chapter 461 User Raising (5)

Five disasters released by Minsu.

When the dangerous bombs planned for the second half crisis scenario were detonated at the same time.

In fact, Jack and CEO Lee Mi-yeon did not expect much from other adventurers.

[According to the currently analyzed scenario, the rest of the users except for 0.1% of users will not have a significant impact.]

99.9% of users who do not expect even Alice who predicts hundreds of thousands of scenarios.

Most of them had already given up on everything without making any attempt right after the final chapter began.

To avoid participating in the scenario, do not log in at all. They connect, but continue to play independently unrelated to the scenario.... Even those who commit all kinds of malicious sabotage to interfere with the scenario.

Those who were angered by this ridiculous operation were mere extras who played no role in the scenario of the final chapter started by Asura, the owner of the Black Mist.

But...

Those who were nothing more than worthless beings by Jae-young began to scream loudly about their own stories on the stage of the final chapter.

[Aaaaaaaa! die! Fire Blade!]

[Shoot! Shu Shu Shuk! Shook! Shook! Taste my twin knives!]

[This is a special, top-notch magic bullet prepared with my emergency money for you guys! Come on!]

[Ah! These bastards were children who couldn't communicate with poison. How do you say Assassin fights? What the hell!]

Prosecutor. Wizard. Cannon Shooter. assassin. Archer. Warriors. Berserker. Fighting...

Fighting classes that know how to fight even a little, regardless of level, high or low, jumped out from all sides and rushed into this unwinnable fight as if they had promised.

Not only were they outnumbered, but the enemy Chimera was no match for them due to the level gap.

But... it was a battle with no chance of victory, and the end was already decided, but even though they knew they were dying, they did not lose their smiles on their faces until the last moment.

[Oh yea! Three successful kills!]

[I'll try again tomorrow. I'll have to double my catch tomorrow!]

[Awesome! How much is your experience and skill proficiency?]

[Wait, guys. See you again at this time tomorrow.]

Unlike normal Arcadia NPCs, beings whose death is not the end.

Those who are resurrected again in the immortal power and can continue to fight until they give up.

adventurer.

At first, their power was obviously weak, but as time went on, they began to grow incredibly strong, surpassing their limits and walls and reaching new heights.

Tucan. Aaaaaaaaang.

“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

Chimera collapses with her head blown off by an arrow from far away.

Because it was a group consciousness, the colleagues around them who shared the whole situation tried to rush towards the place where the arrows flew, but the speed of the arrows flying towards their foreheads was faster than their movements.

Puck puck puck puck.

Four arrows flew in the blink of an eye.

And the arrows slammed into the center of each Chimera's head and exploded with a huge roar.

“Whoa...”

And from far away, the archer Verus exhaled deeply and revealed himself.

Originally, he was only a level 120 archer without any characteristics, but in the face of this huge disaster, Verus had completely changed to the extent that no one could recognize him.

[Lv.239 Berus]

He reached 239 in less than a week.

The growth rate was not as phenomenal as that of North Star, but it had to be.

Because... he wasn't fighting for experience or growth, he was fighting to protect someone.

“You really have a lot of trouble, Verus.”

In order to protect the village that is like his hometown where he stayed for a long time, he stays most of the 24 hours at the entrance, saving time to sleep and eat. And the old man who came to see Verus was looking at him with mixed emotions.

“Oh what Grandpa is not feeling well yet, so why are you walking around like this?”

An old man who managed to save his life right before he died by pouring a lot of recovery potions on him. Although Verus knew better than anyone else that he was completely fine now, he deliberately gave off an expression of annoyance, waved his hands, and grumbled.

“Are you going to get caught and eaten by that damn bug again? Quickly hide quietly in the cabin and wait. Until this calamity is over, don't come out recklessly.”

A small village that should have been lost to the chimeras a long time ago.

It was just a very small village in an area where no one would remember it, but they were still miraculously surviving in front of an adventurer's strong will.

Verus alone protects this small village with only a few dozen members. And since he knew all this better than anyone else, the old man spoke quietly to him.

“Don’t overdo it.”

“what....?”

“You did your best than any other adventurer.”

“What the hell are you talking about...”

“If you can't protect our village, it's not your fault. There's no need to feel guilty, there's no reason to be sad. Just remember this one thing, Verus.”

An old man who speaks meaningfully as if he has intuited their future. And he said with a smile brighter than ever, as if he was worried about Verus, who would resurrect alone and mourn the death of everyone.

“I... and that everyone in this town truly appreciates your dedication and hard work.”

“Ah... Mr.... why are you suddenly saying such an ominous thing! really!”

A momentary moment of crying and a feeling that rises to something.

Verus, on the contrary, burst into anger at the old man's words, which he couldn't express in words, but made his heart and heart warm.

‘Really... how is this an NPC.....'

It's not reality.

All this world is false and is just data of 0 and 1 woven with given algorithms and scripts.

No matter how much he reflected on it and made up his mind, Verus could understand it with his head, but he couldn't accept it with his heart.

Like his grandfather who left a long time ago, that old man who is so friendly, warm, and always greets me with the same attitude..... The

act of giving such consoling words while worrying about himself who will be sad after his death... ...

how can virtual data without a soul do?

and that moment.

A huge roar began to be heard.

“Kyaaaaaaaaaagh!”

“Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!”

The screams of the chimeras that appeared again. Hearing that, the old man put his hand on Verus's shoulder and spoke softly, as if he knew very well what role he had to play.

“Be careful.”

Grandfather disappeared into the village again. Verus, who kept looking at him until he disappeared from view, quickly climbed the huge tree right next to the village entrance and climbed to the top as quickly as possible to secure his sight.

“What is that...”

And he faced a chimera he had never seen before.

[Lv.260 Colossus]

A gigantic monster that appears to be several tens of meters tall and is surrounded by a level 260 hard exoskeleton. He had a hunch that a being of enormous size, capable of erasing the village that Berus was guarding, had appeared with dozens of chimera soldiers just by rushing at it quickly.

“I'm going to end this war of attrition with an unmatched strong guy...” The

Chimera Queen seemed to know that hundreds of Chimeras were already killed by him through the Hive consciousness. This overwhelming force sent by her was a hopeless situation in which there was no chance of stopping just by looking at it, but Verus did not give up.

no i couldn't give up

sigh.

“This damn shit manggame..... If you're going to make NPCs, make them a bit more realistic so that they can't give you affection...” A

vicious world where people's minds are manipulated and released as they please. Even though it's virtual, he can't bear to let go of this relationship made in this world, so he knows that it's an egg on a rock, but he hangs an arrow on his bow string as if he's desperate.

“Activate the item. Amelia's faith.”

Woo woo woo.

The most powerful Epic item he has and a legacy of the power of an ancient hero.

He activates that power and presses all his skills into a single arrow. He takes a deep breath carefully and pulls the bowstring.

‘Be sure to hit it.'

pounding.

The beating of the heart is heard loudly.

‘Calmly... and accurately.....'

Throbbing.

A moment when you feel as if time has stopped.

Although Verus did not recognize it, his brain in reality began to be activated more intensely than ever in the midst of intense desire, and at that moment, a new miracle began to unfold by Alice.

[Synchronization rate surge. Fever mode activated.]

[Intensive analysis mode switched. Compensation analysis according to combat behavior...]

AI Alice, the observer and adjuster of this world, began to keep an eye on him.

And in that split second, she began examining everything about this adventurer caught in her sensory net.

An adventurer left alone. And because of that, a small village that survived until the end.

He did not go to the battlefield in the hope of protecting his precious people, but quietly and quietly killed approaching enemies by secretly and accurately sniping vital points.

In this special situation where the rapid growth of 100 times and the correction value of Fever Mode were also added accordingly, Alice made a decision.

[Calculation of correction value according to fever mode. Required conditions met.]

[Minimum stats met. Skill rank limits met...]

[Player Verus. class archer. Judgment unsuitable.]

Verus reached a level that he could not dare to handle with the existing profession of an archer.

His fighting style, in which he accurately hits the forehead of an enemy hundreds of kilometers in front of him without even breathing and instantly kills him in a single blow... There was a marked difference from that of an ordinary archer.

That's why... Alice gave her a new job worthy of her rank, just like Angelina's time in the past, according to her unlimited freedom and infinite possibilities.

[Ghost] A

ghost, the reaper of death, who delivers a fatal blow in the shadows without the opponent recognizing it.

Walking on a new path that no one else has walked, Verus, who has blossomed into his true power, looked at the change with a puzzled expression.

“What is this...”

The incomprehensible messages heard in his ears at the moment he was concentrating his whole mind.

And soon, the arrow hanging from the string of his bow began to be loaded with strangely powerful power.

[Skill Sniper]

[Skill Untraceable Trajectory]

[Skill Armor Destruction]

[Skill Penetration Reinforcement]

[Skill Spreading Death]

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A number of new job skills were granted to him at the same time as the birth of a new job called Ghost.

And as the effect of that skill began to dwell on the arrows that had not yet been shot, his expression changed moment by moment.

surprise. Perplexity. mystery. wonder.

And...

soon, an unknown smile began to spread across his face.

“under..... This game...”

I didn't like the game because it always seemed like it was trying to piss me off.

However, in this ironic situation where he seemed to be saving himself at the moment of desperate crisis, he laughed and muttered at this strange feeling he felt for the first time.

“It's fun.....”

And the arrow that flies at high speed from the bowstring.

The moment it locks itself in the vital spot right in the center of that giant monster's head.

Another new hero was born in Arcadia.

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