Deceased Trapped in a Game

9th floor – Lv. ? [Catling Gun](3)

The Throne of Chaos is an evil spirit-based locus rooted in [the abyss].

There is no sun in the abyss.

Most of the undead are weak to sunlight.

That’s why chaos is a belief that favors the undead.

The divine power from the abyss where light cannot reach, grants some resistance to light.

Of course, the resistance is also greatly affected by the vampire’s character.

The level of a vampire is like another level that is not marked on the mind map, and it is largely involved in the overall ability of a vampire.

The way to grow is the intake of blood, and the progress is not very visible on the outside.

However, it is quietly digested and accumulated as a boudoir.

The part that changes the most is the heart that doesn’t beat.

And the pale complexion or the lowered body temperature begins to gradually return.

Humans are dead and walking corpses, but as they get stronger, they seem to return to being human.

It is ironic indeed.

And the Exile has an advantage in that regard.

Although the continent is a ghastly neighborhood where faith is essential, surprisingly, not everyone lives a life of faith.

For ordinary people, faith is a luxury. The medieval fantasy world was never an era in which information and transportation were developed as in modern times.

Most of the residents are aware of the existence of gods, but they consider it to be a story from a distant country.

It is also not easy to experience that power.

Exiles even have high access to gods, and can choose and believe in a god suitable for their race and class.

[Fountain of Blood Refined by Chaos]

In the sense that it increases the efficiency of its growth, it is a morale passive.

A privilege given only to vampires who believe in chaos.

The probability of drawing is random, but it is never low probability.

In addition to that, there are additional things that have been added because the points have been continuously accumulated.

First of all, [fog].

It’s quite an unpleasant experience to have your body become a fog and scatter.

If you spread it too much, it may never come back.

Better not to use it on windy or rainy days.

However, the reason for writing this is simple.

If the wind is not blowing and the sunlight is weak as it is now, you will not be able to sense my approach at all.

It spreads me out in a wide space and flows.

Each branch of the snow-covered tree feels as if it can be grasped by hand.

It is a sensation that is not different from what is actually in my body.

Still, orcs are sensitive to the smell of blood.

“I smell blood…”

It’s a battlefield with vampires.

everyone noticed

“Wind! Isn’t there a wizard who can create wind!”

none. All wizards were eliminated. All that remains now are the warriors and the archers.

The other party was wiped out.

blood moves.

The blood that makes up my body doesn’t have to rule. originally mine

The fog quickly thickens. The blood mist is so dense that you can’t breathe.

Some of them are already vigilant, suffocating by their necks.

The mist that has flowed into the interior instantly penetrates into the lungs. If your alveoli are filled with blood, you will be in a pain of not being able to breathe no matter how much you breathe.

“Don’t breathe!”

oh oh oh

Cattling gun is fired.

It is a [fog] that is no different from a physical nullity, but the place where that ignorant bullet passed is completely destroyed.

But my [Fountain of Blood] balance is too large.

The orc leader made a quick judgment.

[Rough shock]

It’s a skill I try to give to a girl if possible.

The effect is simple, it applies powerful physical force in the form of a blunt weapon.

The aftermath spreads in the form of a shock wave, and the shock wave has almost the same power as the original hit.

The fog is instantly pushed away.

I formed a body. not the original body.

bats fly It flies away as if it were in a cave.

The shooters tried to intercept.

The Cattling Gun starts to cry again.

Bats jump in.

Bats exploded.

The whole place is covered with flames.

* * *

“Oh, you crazy.”

“What did you do?”

Rarely, there was a feeling of genuine absurdity in the divine prophecy.

The girl couldn’t help but ask.

“You are attacking from a distance as a mage.”

“Didn’t you say that’s a magic system that doesn’t work?”

“It was originally. Instead of sacrificing the range, I spit out a passive that only enhances the activation speed and power.”

What is built on top of that is the Martial Arts.

A class that is all-in on magic, but has a fighting style that is no different than a melee fighter.

“It looks like you are using magic with each bat right now. He said that his main job was a magician, so it wasn’t a joke.”

“I was a little shocked to hear that. Why am I being beaten by wizards?”

“Don’t you think the comparison object is wrong?”

“Because everyone has different standards!”

The goddess of chaos thought seriously.

The magic god needs to see this.

Then the madman will immediately find a vampire follower and begin training.

* * *

[Ask what the God of Nature did.]

‘Don’t you see it? One bat, one by one, an explosion.’

“Aren’t you asking because you don’t know that? Does magic last? It’s just a body, it’s actually a clone, but it’s not like the clones share magical powers with each other.”

‘But it’s all running out of my mind. And magic is the manifestation of the will.’

「How much do you recognize each bat right now? Is it possible to stack coins with a bat?”

‘Hmm, it won’t be easy, but I think I can do it.’

“What is your agility?”

‘I’m going to die because I’m busy, can’t I ask after a while?’

The God of Nature was a little silent, then nodded.

“I’ll have to teach the followers of other servers.”

This is easier than you think. It’s just a matter of idea. Most of the magic is a matter of idea, and it is divided into possible and impossible.

The reason why the magician activates so quickly is because the process of mana operation is extremely short.

The reason why it is difficult to use magic while scattered with bats is only because the wizard’s mind, who will be the subject of magic, is dispersed in all directions.

With the extremely simplified method of magic operation of a mage, it is barely possible.

Of course, I can’t do this without a mind map.

It is possible to do this with the unique Don’t Ask correction of the labyrinth.

However, most exile wizards rely too much on their skills and do not study magic on their own.

Indigenous people, who are true wizards, have no mind maps.

Exquisite harmony of real magic and game system.

If I could make someone understand this… … .

I don’t know if I can do it depending on how hard I try.

I’m a little skeptical.

* * *

How did the dwarf leader shoot down a flying bat with a cattling gun?

There is no need for precise aiming. This unknown cat shot down the bats on its own when he turned his head.

gossip is cool

The gun ranger invests a lot in mobility because there are few skills related to the weapon itself.

We have collected skills useful for escape, such as [Dash] and [Emergency Evasion].

It was creepy when the cat suddenly shut its mouth in the middle and started grooming.

The bat was constantly flying, chasing the scattered exiles in all directions.

If the fire network is cut off even for a moment, it will die.

Die, roll, run, and dodge, and the cat cried softly as if it was uncomfortable.

“Please! Please, please! I’ll give you as many snacks as you want!”

I don’t know if you know As soon as you offer the jerky, you take it and eat it.

He scratched his chin hard.

The cat started crying again.

This time it was a little low and ferocious.

Kyaoo much

All the bats flying around disappeared. The dwarf leader barely knew what had happened. The bullets bent themselves and intercepted the bats.

Oh my! Oh my!

The cat looks back with a cute expression. It’s an expression of whether you did well or not.

The dwarf leader hurriedly stroked his hair.

The cat began to growl as if in a good mood.

No more bats appeared.

* * *

The orc leader cried out for surrender, but knew there would be no answer.

There’s really no reason for a non-exile NPC to scout him.

Originally human, but now an orc’s brain began to spit out anger.

The orc leader turned around. There is no [Mjolnir], but there are weapons prepared in reserve.

Swinging a hammer, he faced the flying bats.

The explosion only avoided fatal injuries.

How did the orc’s strong body endure?

I also drank the potion hard.

Bats can be consumed. The sun has already risen.

If you just take the time, what might happen?

I didn’t think the possibility was real.

Like an orc, he sees only what is in front of him.

The hammer he wields gradually becomes sharper. The bat is torn before the explosion occurs.

The blood pierced with an awl again, but he endured it by swallowing the potion.

If they found the body of another exile who had already died, they rolled it over and shattered it.

It felt like hours had passed. In reality it is not.

Bats are gathering

Finally, the opponent showed up.

If only I could crush that heart!

He let out a loud roar and ran away.

[Rough shock]

The vampire stood still and allowed the attack. Instead, he reached out and grabbed the orc.

Orcs are much larger than human-based vampires. The skill strike struck by a giant 2 meters long crushed the vampire’s half body.

The upper body has definitely disappeared.

A glimpse of hope flashed across the Orc Leader’s face.

However, an arm floating in the air grabbed the orc’s neck.

There was no difference in the physique that could hold the neck.

But the orcs realized the sense of death.

When you die a lot, you suddenly find out. oh this is dead

Magical energy flows from the arm that is caught. It penetrates every nook and cranny of the body.

I tried to resist, but to no avail. A torrent-like magical power ran through every nook and cranny of his body.

His body became hot as if on fire.

No, it actually turns into ashes and scatters.

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Just before his head and eyes were completely burned, he saw a little bat.

It was flying with the body of a vampire without an upper body.

The bat took its place on the right chest and turned into a dark, half-dead heart.

* * *

There was a lot of blood.

A Martian’s explosion is basically a calorie-generating spell, but a bat-fired explosion isn’t enough to cleanly burn a corpse.

Most of them collapsed from the tyranny and passed out, but not completely dead.

Carpet bombing is subtly less effective in killing.

But all of them are bleeding.

The magic reaps. Let’s use more cost-effective powers.

* * *

The dwarf leader frantically ran towards the stairs holding the cat, and had to survive.

But a terrifying sound began to come from behind.

I was afraid to look back, but I couldn’t help it.

A tidal wave of blood was coming.

It was very grotesque to see the red liquid rushing down like a raging road in the snow-covered, pure white forest.

The dwarf leader hopes all of this is a nightmare.

put the cat down

turned around and faced death.

The cat tilts its head.

And, as if he had realized the dwarf leader’s thoughts, he meowed and wept sadly.

The blood swept away, leaving only one cat left.

* * *

Hold the cat and patrol to remove any survivors. Meanwhile, I found a familiar face.

After pouring the potion, I opened my eyes dazedly.

“Hey, it’s been a while.”

“……Seniors?”

The female archer closed her eyes as if she had lost everything in her sparse hair.

“Because I was competent, I thought that maybe I might be alive by sticking here.”

“No, are you really senior?”

I thought the little wizard would like it.

When I went back with the beggar-shaped female archer, I saw the youngest and the youngest wiping sweat. The new home already has a plausible foundation.

There is no need to build as big as before.

The cat was brought by the archer. Because he doesn’t like vampires with a low body temperature.

The female archer walked scrambledly while holding the cat.

He seemed to have gone mad.

The little wizard was very pleased. The reason why I shoot All Intelligence is because I have a hard time accepting the labyrinth.

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Just because your mental power is corrected doesn’t mean you have a sweet and tender personality.

The female archer smiled bitterly as he looked at the little wizard weeping as he embraced him.

He left the reunion and checked to see if there were any other exiles.

All day long, bats roamed the forest.

Several people were found living in hiding as if they were dead rats.

Everything became experience.

That night, I asked the female archer and the little wizard if they would like to join the party for a moment, as I would send them to the realm.

These are the people who would have agreed to join even if they had to.

The little wizard was very pleased. But the female archer shook her head with a tired face.

“Did you say there is no sudden death on this floor?”

“right.”

“I will stay here.”

“Are you taking a break? There are times like that.”

The archer began to tell how he had been in the labyrinth.

As a gamer myself… … It was a bit of an amazing life.

“…were you even a workaholic outside?”

“Haha, once you set a goal, you can’t rest.”

“There are times when such people suddenly get tired one day. Well, not everyone who is an exile who is a challenger does not take a break. So did I.”

In fact, I haven’t taken a single break in 97 years. Even when I was crazy, on the other hand, I was thinking and thinking about the labyrinth.

But he just said that.

The female archer somehow felt much older. In fact, fatigue may have been accumulating somewhere. Mental fatigue can be difficult to figure out on your own.

It is said that he has always claimed to be the party leader.

“That cat. When I saw the cat, I suddenly wondered where I was.”

“Do you hate cats?”

“No. I like it, but I don’t know how about a cat with bullets coming out of its mouth.”

Oh, there’s no such thing. There are people who just laugh and pass it on, and there are people who like it because it’s cute.

However, there are people who think differently when they see these special weapons that seem to completely contradict the facts they knew.

I think that the female archer is sincere in a good way, but in other words, he is quite savvy.

[Catling gun] may have been beyond what this person could accept.

“Honestly, I was most afraid of you. When I heard the name of Barbaro, I thought I would never go near it again.”

Blood moving and attacking people.

A flying bat explodes and explodes people.

all can be

Wait, did I do something wrong?

“Still, you’d better keep that cat.”

“You mean that?”

A face terrified at first glance.

“This is the free PK floor. Maybe someone will come in in the future. Shouldn’t we have a weapon of self-defense until the people are completely cut off? Have you ever fired a gun?”

“I’m American too. But I’ve never shot a cat…”

“Once you get to know him, he will take care of you and aim for you. Raise him well.”

The cat came to me, meowing and crying, and licked the archer’s leg.

“Except for the bullets coming out of its mouth, it’s just like a normal cat. No, it’s much better because it’s a lot more docile and smart. It’s a bit heavy for a cat.”

The archer gently stroked the cat. It feels a bit cautious, like touching a bomb.

“I’ve had five cats outside. Now I’ll never see you again.”

“Then you’ll be fine.”

The female archer smiled a little awkwardly.

People may suddenly collapse. If you work hard, you can do it even more.

Still, this was a good chance to rest.

* * *

“The 10th floor is the boss floor. And now we may have to run to the 15th floor without taking a break.”

The girl raised her hand.

“Okay, let’s ask the student there.”

“Why?”

First of all, the 10th floor is not a normal difficulty. It seems that he touched a strange trigger because he had done too much on the 8th floor.

The fortunate thing is that there is hope for clearing the situation when information about the future is known.

“The 10th floor is the ruins that were sealed during the ancient fairy wars.”

“Why?”

“Do you remember Kakrish and Saint?”

“It was a hero unit. Very strong.”

Because it’s an orc story, the headmaster is also listening.

“Of course, the fact that the fairy still survives and exists on the continent means that the greenskins have suffered enough damage. The most decisive thing was the disappearance of a large number of greenskins corresponding to the heroes.”

The spirit sighed.

“No, wait a minute, if it’s the ruins, maybe.”

“Was the god of war looking for you?”

“Yes.”

“You would have found it.”

The petal fairies, the royal family of the fairies, finally brought in the greenskin heroes and buried them together in the ruins.

The remains were sealed and even the location kept a secret.

But when you say they’re dead, that’s not necessarily the case.

In the first place, the Petal Fairies could not afford the Orc heroes.

Only with the help of the God of Time, the entire ruins have stopped time.

It is the tomb of time.

A tomb where [hero units] from 1000 years ago were stuffed into battles with each other.

According to future information, when we enter the 10th floor, the greenskin shaman will also enter the ruins.

It’s a time battle where you have to wake up each other’s [hero unit] first.

Of course, the number of green skin heroes is much higher.

[The god of nature laughs happily.]