Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

The first level of the Legion Guild’s base.

The sunlight pouring in from the window illuminates the entire study room where Dierberu is sitting doing his homework.

The coffee on the table was still steaming, and warm music filled the air.

The interior of the room seemed to be isolated from the noise of the outside world.

Various guild documents were scattered on the wooden surface of the desk, including information about activities and financial expenditures.

And all of this will be done by him alone.

Although the total amount could be piled up into a small mountain, Tiberu was enjoying the present moment.

During these days when there are no large-scale activities, he almost repeats these things.

These documents brought him peace and tranquility.

It would be nice if I were not the guild leader but an ordinary clerical worker.

Sometimes he would think like this.

"Sasha..."

Listen to how pleasant the sound of the pen tip moving across the paper is.

Just as Dirberu was about to start his next assignment...

"Bang" a violent sound.

Then the door of the study was pushed open and a man quickly walked to the desk.

! !

My quiet time!

The person who came was the 'contractor', who was responsible for handling the trivial matters of the guild.

At this time he hurriedly said: "President, you must take a look at this..."

"Look at how flustered you are. Calm down first and then talk properly."

The contractor realized his own gaffe, straightened his collar and said:

"President, please take a look at this..."

After saying this, he asked Dierberu to open the SAO information page.

Isn’t it just daily consultation?

What's so surprising about this?

Thinking about this, I picked up the coffee in my right hand and read the information on it while drinking.

[The health of the fourth-floor BOSS has dropped to its lowest point in two days. The key to defeating the enemy is now. ]

[The identity of the mysterious archery man has been revealed, and he was actually taught by Red P himself! ]

"Pfft~"

The coffee I just drank came out before I could swallow it.

He didn't care about the wet documents on the desk, he stood up and said:

"How is this possible? How could the boss be defeated so quickly?"

The contractor explained, "I heard that someone has mastered the method of defeating the BOSS, but it sounds a bit unbelievable..."

Tiberu became interested when he heard this.

Their guild had tried many different things in the beginning, but all ended in failure without exception.

And now I heard that someone has mastered the strategy.

Tiberu asked hurriedly, "Tell me what the solution is."

Seeing the president was so curious, the contractor no longer worried about the accuracy of the information: "...shoot with a bow and arrow."

"Shoot with a bow and arrow?"

Tiberu shouted, "Impossible, absolutely impossible. We also tried to use long-range attacks, but in the end, we were all wiped out by artillery fire, weren't we?"

Then he looked at the person in front of him with an expression as if saying: Are you kidding me?

The contractor explained hurriedly, "President, the arrow shot by that person was very unusual. It was shot at the BOSS from three kilometers away. It seemed that the area was beyond the BOSS's hatred range, so it was not attacked..."

Dierberu still doesn't believe that the bows and arrows in SAO are no different from those in reality.

Three kilometers?

Do you think this is a cannonball?

The contractor then recounted in detail what had happened on the first floor in the past few days.

Also includes things about high-level NPCs.

After listening to this, Dierberu sighed and summarized the matter:

"I was negligent in this matter. I thought there was no need to waste time since the first level had already been conquered. But now it seems that the official is interested in training novice players."

The contractor said hurriedly: "How can you be blamed for this, President? You have done your duty for the guild."

Tiberu nodded without saying anything else, then sat down and prepared to continue working.

Then he saw that the person in front of him had not left, and his face looked hesitant.

Then he asked, "Is there anything else?"

“…President, are we not participating in this BOSS battle?”

The contractor asked cautiously.

Tiberu stopped writing and explained, "We don't have any means of long-range attack, so how can we fight the BOSS? Let's wait for an opportunity to try our luck on the upper level..."

With a "bang", the contractor smashed the desk with his hand.

"President, are you really willing to do this?"

Tiberu: I'm happy with it! Why, I'm looking forward to a holiday.

But such words must never be said out loud, as once they are spoken, his position as guild leader will be challenged.

In more serious cases, it may lead members to look down on the president, thinking that the president has no ideals and no goals.

In the end, it might even lead to the guild's disintegration.

Seeing that the president agreed, the contractor took it as an agreement and continued:

"I know that you, the president, are unwilling to give up, so I invited many members here, hoping that you can listen to everyone's opinions..."

"come in!"

The contractor shouted outside the house, and then the guild members walked in one after another.

They didn't stop until there were more than a dozen people standing in the study.

At this point, there was no room for anyone else to stand in the room.

However, Tiberu could see through the gap that there was someone outside the door peeking inside.

This means there must be more people coming, at least there should be quite a few talented people outside.

"What are you doing?" Tiberu asked.

Someone said, "We know that the president has done his duty for the guild, and he must be worried about the guild not being able to take down the boss."

Tiber: I didn’t.

"So we would like to ask the president here to help us defeat the fourth floor BOSS!"

This gave Tiberu a headache: "I'm not worried about the guild."

"Don't lie, President. We have seen everything you have done."

Then everyone standing in the room expressed their opinions:

"Yes, the president stays up late every night writing documents. Isn't this considered for the good of the guild?"

Tiberu: I work during the day and can only play games at night, isn't that okay?

"The president never arranges our activities after 8 o'clock. He is even more generous than my boss at work!"

Tiberu: That was purely because I didn’t want to act.

……

In short, the more you talk, the more outrageous it becomes.

Every sentence Dilberu said seemed to have done before, but also seemed as if he had not done it before.

Sometimes Tiberu would think for a while: Are you really talking about me?

Seeing everyone so enthusiastic, Tiberu didn't want to pour cold water on them, so he had to find a way out:

"I'll say it again. We don't fight the BOSS because we don't have a way to attack from a long distance. If we really go, we will all be wiped out!"

Hearing this, tears seemed to fall from everyone's eyes: "In the end, the president is still thinking about us."

Tiberu:?

Don’t you understand what people say?

So you can automatically make up your mind?

Then everyone seemed to be re-invigorated: "Master, don't worry about our lives. Even if we are wiped out, we will fully cooperate to defeat the BOSS!"

"Yes, President, give the order!"

"Let's go, President. Let's go and take down the BOSS. The glory will finally belong to the Legion!"

After thinking for a long time, Tiberu spoke again: "So what do you want?"

"We have to take down the BOSS!"

"I also want to leave my name on the first kill record."

There are many different opinions, but they all have the same point - seize the BOSS.

Tiberu understood everyone's wishes, but there were some things he couldn't compromise on:

"Robbing the BOSS is against the Wild Monster Management Ordinance. If the rules are broken, what will you let me, the one who made the rules, do?"

Everyone laughed and said, "That's the wild monster management regulations. What does it have to do with the BOSS?"

Ok?

The mind of Tiberu suddenly exploded, as if the dark clouds had been cleared away and the sun was shining again.

Yes, you are in charge of wild monsters, what does it have to do with the BOSS?

It is true that those who are involved are confused, while those who are not involved can see things clearly.

Seeing this, everyone hurriedly persuaded further:

"President, please lead the brothers to charge again!"