Chapter 250

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Translated by Jinmu
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Slig—

Han-bit, who obtained the Seal of Apostasy, came out of the King’s Tomb.

The frozen players seemed to have been processed as dead, as their appearances were not seen.

‘There’s something indeed.’

Items and gold dropped on the floor due to penalty.

Seeing the amount was quite a lot, they seemed to have decided on tailing quite hurriedly.

[Obtained 93,138,200 gold.]

Han-bit, who took the gold first, scanned the items through.

As it was a random drop, the number of trash items was significant.

“Eh?”

In his eyes, as he was about to move his steps, something entered.

Glasses of unique design where an emerald was embedded.

It was an object whose timing matched flusteringly well.

Slig—

[Obtained the Confusion’s Clairvoyance Glasses (Rank 5/Rare).]

-Glasses?

-Loot loot.

-Was there such an item?

-If it’s Rank 5 Rare, it’s just so-so.

Viewers thought it was a mediocre item whose name was not even known.

However, these glasses were an object whose value could change clearly depending on where and how they were used.

Slig—

Han-bit immediately came outside the tomb.

Whether it was because of the tricks of the snowy mountain and blizzard, tracking did not stick on anymore.

‘That side arrived well too.’

Han-bit, who saw the party screen, confirmed that his group had arrived at the destination.

The effect of having turned on the broadcast looked certain.

‘Heavenly Fox, return.’

As he said it as if repeating in his heart, the appearance of the tiger seen on the screen disappeared.

Because it was a place where strategy was possible sufficiently even with the three of them.

He, who took out a Warp Crystal from his inventory, looked at the camera and said.

“Then I will move.”

Shuuuk—!

Sensation of transition that wrapped around the body immediately upon using the item.

The place arrived at was a forest near the starting city Belmora.

‘…Did he pinpoint here on purpose?’

As he confirmed the map, he saw that it was not very far from the private area’s location.

Whether Liwei recorded it directly or not, it was no exaggeration to say it was prepared exactly for Han-bit.

Because if he advanced through this path now, the situations encountering monsters were also few.

Jeobeok—

Along with such thoughts, Han-bit advanced toward the inner side along the forest path.

A path full of the East’s unique spicy herbs.

It was a natural monster repelling area created by that.

Originally it was used for other purposes, but there was nothing bad about using this place.

-Breaking news) Private area people explosion.

-I was spectating, there’s holy sh*t many. lol

-Man who makes hot places;

-Do you hold an autograph session at the entrance?

-Possible inside too.

-Broadcast is also possible so gain-profit.

The news delivered from the chat window was not very surprising.

Because it was a decided matter from the moment Han-bit turned on the broadcast and declared.

Players wishing for the first clear of a private area, let alone the Sacred Body Faction, were bound to exist as many as liked.

‘The inside state is obvious, though.’

Unlike the first one where broadcast was impossible, this private area was in an entirely open structure.

Because after the party of the Sacred Body Faction who was given the first entry opportunity failed, it had opened like an open field.

Images and videos floating in the community were already more than enough.

Jeobeok—

Han-bit, who was advancing through the forest path, faced the entrance of the canyon full of people.

The atmosphere was different from the canyon of the snowy mountain stopped by a moment ago.

“There’s Black Dragon over there.”

“Is it okay to be here?”

“I told you it’s irrelevant to us anyway.”

Players began to murmur while seeing Black Dragon’s appearance.

The hostility felt from the people reaching hundreds was clearly distinguished.

Even without explaining, one could know that the majority were Sacred Body Faction powers.

Jeobeok—

Han-bit, who moved his steps again, advanced toward the deep part below the canyon.

The entrance, hidden to the point of being excessive, was like an ordinary cave.

‘It was this kind of method indeed.’

Han-bit, who was 주시 (watching/observing) the surroundings, grasped about the structure of the entrance.

Just like the first private area opened through the Compass that Dreams, this place was also a place where a파훼법 (method of breaking/solution) in its own way was needed.

As there were similar places among the Sacred Body Faction’s territories, it was not strange that they found the solution.

“…Black Dragon.”

Then, a familiar voice was heard from somewhere.

As he turned his head, a man carrying a black bow on his shoulder was seen.

“Ranger?”

-Eh?

-h-i

-You were alive?

-One of the weakest Advance Party members.

-Still more than us…

Ranger, an Advance Party member affiliated with Rashten who had clashed a few times in early play.

Since he had been humiliated by Han-bit in several ways, he had not shown his appearance at all.

“You’re planning to capture the private area too? Company directive?”

“I am alone right now. As Rashten has left early.”

Ranger said in a nonchalant voice.

He was completely different from his appearance of confidently recommending joining the company.

Honestly it was a matter that was fine either way, though.

“Well, alright.”

Han-bit, who shrugged his shoulders, tried to approach the entrance while passing him.

But Ranger quietly blocked the front.

“?”

Han-bit, who expressed puzzle at the strange behavior, looked into his eyes.

He had an appearance as if he had something to say.

“Viewers, wait a moment.”

Han-bit, who sought understanding, turned off the transmission sound.

Simultaneously Ranger approached close and lowered his voice.

“Inside this place, there is a guild called the Black Banquet.”

“Black Banquet?”

“An organization that targets only players’ drop items and gold and commits PK. I heard the Nesto Guild has also been incorporated here.”

He recited information regarding the guild that appeared recently.

A guild for only PK, entirely irrelevant to the 3 factions.

The appearance of such a crowd of players was not particularly surprising.

Because it was not different from the robbers in the other world at all.

‘Nesto entered well indeed.’

Nesto who had attacked Han-bit several times by Adventurer A’s instigation.

The person named Trigger, of course, and the Vice Guild Master Lucio also remained in his memory.

Although he still didn’t know the identity of the Guild Master, the picture of being incorporated into another place was quite unexpected.

“Thanks for the information. Should I pay a price?”

“It’s not needed. Since I’m only performing my own reflection.”

Ranger, with an expressionless face, just shook his head.

He didn’t know if he was trying to perform some atonement for the past, but honestly there was no emotion at all toward him.

Rather, he was an existence like nourishment who had become an excellent scapegoat every time Han-bit needed.

“Well, if it’s free, it’s good. Anyway I heard well.”

Han-bit, who delivered his own gratitude, turned on the transmission sound again.

And the moment he set foot into the cave-like entrance, a voice rang in his ears.

[The day the child died never escapes from me forever.]

[If only someone could break this yoke of hell.]

-Uak;

-The voice is strange;

-Goosebumps;

-How did they make this voice.

-Developer-nim, just what kind of thing…

At the unpleasant woman’s voice difficult to even describe, viewers complained of pain.

But Han-bit knew the sobbing and despair contained in it well.

‘She was a tragic witch indeed.’

Originally this witch appearing in the dungeon was an existence with a tragic story.

The only son who died miserably before her eyes due to the king’s betrayal.

The witch destroyed an entire kingdom for that revenge.

In the process, swept away by the relic’s power, she came to receive a curse of repeating her son’s death several times a day.

That she became crazy to the point of not even realizing she turned into a monster was the reality the Witch of Lamentation faced.

‘Directly seeing it is the same indeed.’

The scenery of the gloomy forest spread in the front was exactly as seen in the community.

To be precise, it was almost similar to the appearance of the dungeon experienced in the other world.

Except for the fact that the structure of ruins was mixed, there was no difference at all.

Slig—

Han-bit took out the glasses from his inventory and wore them.

They were the Confusion’s Clairvoyance Glasses obtained from the player’s corpse.

Wooo—

The consumable object wavered and disappeared along with being worn.

Simultaneously, the front scenery changed.

[Effect: Unpleasant Confusion is applied.]

[Enveloped in sensory distortion, hallucinations, and auditory hallucinations for a certain period.]

The message that popped up while announcing the glasses’ debuff.

But to Han-bit who possessed the Legacy of the World Tree’s effect, it had no meaning at all.

Slig—

What entered his peaceful vision was the scenery of the forest that had become extremely complex.

Grasping the inside, which was wide open by the clairvoyance effect, was difficult to the point that an ordinary person would not even be able to distinguish.

Because it was similar to hundreds of photos overlapping due to the effect applied differently for every distance.

Tat—!

Han-bit, who was familiar with such difficulties, immediately kicked off.

The thing to do first was finding the fragments of emotion.

What were needed were sadness, resignation, and anger.

For now one was given the qualification to reach the witch only after gathering all of these.

Kyik—!

What flew toward him as he rushed was a monster like a sticky ghost.

[Illusion Harbored in Malice (Lv. ???)]

The pure white form with a bizarre face approached while swinging a sword.

But touching them without any thought was a stupid action.

Huuuk—!

Han-bit, wrapping wind, raised his speed and passed them by.

The appearances of other players being projected far off soon became close.

Kang—!

Kwadudeu—!

Four players were in the middle of having a fierce battle with a swarm of illusion ghosts.

But no sign of the enemies falling was seen at all.

Shwiik—!

Han-bit, who scanned the ghosts one by one, passed them by this time too.

While repeating such actions for a moment.

‘Found it.’

Han-bit, who was running through the complex terrain, stopped his feet.

Saaaa—

A ghost roaming the upper air in a place a bit distanced.

At a glance it was exactly the same as the monsters from a moment ago, but if seen through these clairvoyance glasses, the story was different.

Because unlike other individuals, the clairvoyance effect was not applied.

Jeobeok—

Han-bit, who drew his sword, approached the illusion.

And the moment the guy’s head headed downward.

Slice—!

Five-colored sword blade split the ghost’s body in half.

[Obtained the Fragment of Emotion (Resignation).]

-Eh?

-There was such a thing?

-Sacred Body Faction wailing.

-What did those guys do?

-The level;

Viewers mocked while blaming the level of the Sacred Body Faction power.

However, noticing the solution of this space was not such an easy thing.

Because the opportunity given was exactly only once.

‘I was kicked out countless times indeed.’

Exactly only one among hundreds, thousands of illusions.

Moreover, it was a terrible structure where one could obtain the fragment only by reaching it while ignoring all the fakes.

It was not an easy task to the point that he went through numerous trials and errors until nearly 5 turns.

The Confusion’s Clairvoyance Glasses were like an unexpected variable found out in that process.

Originally one should have used the orthodox method of grasping the illusions’ movements and attack patterns one by one.

‘Let’s finish the rest quickly too.’

Han-bit, who turned his head, shifted his gaze to where the next goal was.

In that moment.

Hwaak—!

Dozens of flame spheres fell over his head.

Tat—!

Han-bit, who quickly departed, looked around the surroundings.

‘Is it those guys.’

Beyond the forest seen by clairvoyance, a crowd of nearly 100 people was approaching.

And one man familiar to the eyes revealed his appearance first.

“It’s been a long time, hasn’t it?”

[Trigger]

-Ah;

-Isn’t that the Nesto guy?

-Still hasn’t forgotten Black Dragon.

-Dark fan club;

The name tag that popped up above the head remained in the viewers’ memories as well.

Surely, dying by Liwei’s spear was the last, wasn’t it.

“Is it some banquet? I heard you moved there, the head count has increased.”

“Because I learned again that beast hunting must be cautious.”

Trigger, who gave a smirk while spinning a dagger.

His companions gathered in the surroundings all possessed decent weapons and equipment.

Especially some were names seen in the top ranker list as well.

“You’ve become considerably strong. Is it a long time since seeing PK experts?”

“It’s true that bugs are disgusting if nearly 100 swarm indeed.”

“Really? If needed shall we go out one by one and handle you?”

Trigger had a face full of confidence.

Han-bit, who slightly shifted his gaze, clairvoyanced beyond his back.

‘That’s it indeed.’

A red bow held in one man’s hand from hundreds of meters outside.

It was the Great Bow of the End that can insta-kill an ordinary creature.

Although it was said there was a limit to the number of times, in this situation it was right to eliminate it first.

Huuuk—

Han-bit, wrapping wind, let his sword hang down.

And the moment he was about to kick off toward the enemy.

Pajik—!

Electric shock of an immense speed was drawn in the upper air.

Kwagwagwa—!

That attack, which left an intense afterimage, advanced while traversing the forest.

It was instantaneous that it directly hit the man who was holding the Great Bow of the End.

Peobeong—!

The enemy who turned into powder along with pitch-black smoke.

Han-bit, who saw the situation by clairvoyance, turned his head toward the direction the attack flew from.

There, Ranger was standing while holding his bow.