260 257 Stories Neck Hunting

Infected city sanatorium middle layer.

There is a reason why the Cannibal Demon (Ghoul) chose this area as a place to kill mercenaries (players).

The mixed streets are a good place to hide themselves, and the mercenaries (players) who come here are wary of the cannibals (ghouls) first. Not us (players).

If you're not a mercenary (player) as good as Tom, you're bound to bump into a cannibal (ghoul). Aim after wearing out by that battle. Grant my buddies the effect of my title, The Strategies of the Weak (Lancaster), and you can easily twist it with an increase in Critical Rate.

But, of course, there are exceptional opponents.

"Sister, shouldn't we pull this off once?"

Tom comes to me with an honest argument.

That should be it, too, and only six of them are out on this spot from my mercenary regiment (clan), Neck Hunting Drunk Co. We all had a situation, and it was this number of people that were collected. Still, I think he's been killing the mercenaries.

Sometimes I poke a gap and thoroughly prune it. Sometimes they stir up (tease) and withdraw immediately. Sometimes it plants suspicion and develops into a fight between mercenaries (players).

That's how I've delayed this city's offense.

Of course, "Neck Hunting Madness" alone cannot continue to cover this wide area of infection (middle layer). So, while we were inviting some belligerent mercenaries (clans) to attack these middle-class mercenaries (players) with a different action... I'm also aware that they stopped contacting us regularly earlier.

"If we don't stop them in this area, we'll be sending (...) offensive mercenaries through the upper echelons again."

In the upper echelons there is the NPC, Count Vlad, who holds control of this city. Some vampire NPCs will serve beside them, but if you screw in numbers, any mercenaries (players) may show up to take control. If that happens... I can't predict what the impact will be in real life.

We need to prevent mercenaries (players) from taking control of this place as much as possible. That's what I do now. However, there are already several groups of mercenaries (players) entering the upper echelons…

"I want to kill the mercenaries who go to the top here."

"Even so, it's a disadvantage. Besides, the opponent is" The Beast Kingdom of Hell Warfare "... and we're all ready to fight it."

Though Tom's mouth recently revealed the name of a rapidly growing group of powerful mercenaries (clans), it poisons him in the heart.

I know.

An overwhelming firepower, Mercenary Corps (Clan) led by a leader with mysterious summoning skills: The Beast Kingdom of Hell Warfare Smelting. The team flirts with mercenaries (players) in a beastly move, crushing enemies with powerful mobility and attack.

I saw them in this middle class and found out for a while that there was no boy of the appearance who seemed to be the captain of the regiment, so I ambushed them to annihilate them...

Sometimes I'm just gaining visibility in the PvP neighborhood in an instant, and my strength is pretty high. I heard there were many mercenaries (players) specializing in melee, but the first hand from this ambush attack was brilliantly prevented and only 2 out of 11 people were able to kill it. We immediately turned to counterattack and did not allow us to pursue… I was surprised to quickly hide ourselves like a predator at an unexpected speed. Probably lurking in nearby indoors and shadows, but you can assume that more than half of these people have grasped the location from earlier exchanges.

You're completely behind us, though we've all turned our backs.

What are you going to do?

……

Retreat before the opponent embarks on a full-scale counter-attack operation… ready to take the damage and go to battle?

A few moments of stray came through the back of my head.

"Agile and sharp attack, an ambush tactic dedicated to agitation and opponents! You will be seen as his (or) famous mercenary regiment (clan), The Drunken Neck Hunter!

Our enemies, who revealed themselves, began to speak to us willingly, even as they tried to send signals to their members.

That's a young man with a blue tattoo on his face. He exposes himself dignified to the streets you can see from here and sticks his grin to his mouth sparingly.

The forged muscles are full of dynamism and a supple body that should have mass but does not remind you of weight. He wears highly exposed fur gear, as if to boast such splendid physical beauty. Though it's a good idea to mistake it for some ethnic costume... I've seen that one before. It must have been a rare piece of equipment made from the fur of a warcraft called "Sonic Rabbit," which can be heavily corrected for speed.

"Sayi-Ki, I heard rumors of mercenary (player) killings flourishing around here. It's a complicated city, isn't it? Dungeonalize and cannibals (ghouls) wander this field would be a perfect hunting ground for those who prefer PvP. Ooh."

I was talking in a polite tone until earlier, but I'm surprised at how the head screws came off. I don't think you're the same person, no one would disbelieve in that toned leopard freak.

Tom seems to have felt the same way, twisting his neck with a strange look on his face.

What is he? Oh, so you're even role-playing with characters like that?

"But isn't that too intransigent for you? Too much already. I would have achieved the battle, but I still try to hunt it all down. You must have overdone it."

Once again, it changed to a polite tone. I thought...

"When you do, you're gonna suspect this one, too, huh? Ma-ru? I thought you were protecting something up ahead. Kihahahaha."

Disgusting, something that I couldn't overreact to was lodging in the youth. Something's wrong with the weapon, even though it's different. He carries a long cane on his right hip and a huge battle axe on his back more than he does in person.

I've never seen a mercenary (player) equipped with such an unbalanced weapon before.

"Right. Should I put it this way? Isn't that a move that would prevent us from attacking? If it were normal, we would cooperate with each other (...) until we met the rulers of this city. That should do it, right?

Like the once, 'Fairy Ball' in the pioneering city of Michelangelo. Mercenaries (players) work with each other until they face the mighty NPC.

I have a bad feeling (...) of seeing enemies who express particular opinions.

"Hey, but no. - Why doesn't" Neck Hunting Madness "focus on the" Infected City Sanatorium "strategy?

Silence passes for about a few seconds. In the meantime my decision was made.

Perhaps that young man is a leader. That's why he went out of his way to show himself and say something… it's the pride of being able to prevent us from being targeted by this concentrated fire and the invitation to make an attack to locate us.

The best option this one can take is to retreat with some damage to the target. But if it can't be safely dealt with, it's better to hunt for an elephant mercenary (player) who comes later. You don't have to bother wearing it out on a mighty opponent.

That's how the arrow tip that tried to signal the retreat, near where my buddies were lurking, sounded.

I could see Tom beside me to decide what was going on... he just swept his neck sideways saying 'I don't know'. If I checked the party - member's HP bar, one of my buddies did experience a drastic drop in HP.

"Yeah? Sounds like it's not us. As planned, have other (...) mercenary regiments (clans) started targeting 'Neck Hunting Drunk Co'?

Having heard the words, I immediately give a signal to withdraw.

I knew you had a bad feeling about it.

Run the universe with Tom by passing on the roof to cover damaged members.

"Sister, you're worried."

"What!?

Tom activates his opponent skills or says it wasn't a mercenary (player) who attacked his buddy.

The neighborhood is also roaming with werewolves (Lycans), so I was going to pay close attention to this neighborhood, but no way...

"Excuse me, Mr.Â. Sounds like the highest species of Cannibal Demon (Ghoul). He seems to have the ability to escape my enemy network."

"At a time like this."

The top species of Cannibal Demon (Ghoul) means "Awakener" and, if it's the top species, "Raptor (Gristalker)." I'm just hoping you're not a bulimic.

This is the time to turn off the rush and circle your head.

Fill anxiety with anger and identify enemies to slaughter.

Close your eyes, kick the roof hard and flip yourself.

"Let them get away with it. Ooh!

As expected, the prey caught on.

An earlier young man flies at me defenseless in space, swinging through a giant battle axe.

Draw the sword out of his sheath with your right hand against his blow, which boasts considerable strength. At the moment when the axe and sword collide, try to absorb the shock transmitted to your hand to slip the sword muscle and flow the destructive power of the youth diagonally backwards.

Then my Strategies for the Weak (Lancaster) shows - make, to the opponent's critical point, a sword pulled out with your left hand creates a single trajectory.

"Ha-ha-ha!

The young man slit around the throat Buddha groans with a distressed look on his face. He took a critical hit and fell to the ground like no other.

I commend HP for not losing the whole thing, but I wonder if the technology is that expensive in terms of combat.

If he watched the youth fall that way, he was immediately wrapped in a green aura.

You have a healing magician in your people.

"Oh, that's a scoundrel. Yes, when there are people who persist in disturbing the offense here too much, there are gentlemen who have heard that. I came up with the idea that such villains would hunt. That's how many mercenary regiments (clans) get in here -"

The young man stares at me from the bottom and speaks to rap, as if nothing had happened.

My predictions still (...) don't seem to have materialized.

"You guys, to hunt the neck of The Neck Hunting Drunk Co. Hyaha!"

But I'm sure it's only a matter of time.

It's going to be a painful retreat. Judging by that, I immediately activate Breathing with Battlemates (Brace Hulk), a skill that enables voice calls with PT members even in combat.

"'Get him involved,' 'retreat. I'll do my lord."

Then a buddy whose HP was on the verge of losing everything began to dash abruptly to where the enemy seemed lurking when he showed up. A distorted humanoid monster, over 2 meters tall, chases such a companion. Shaking his eyeless head left and right, he opens his fangy mouth sloppily like a carnivorous dinosaur. Both hands are unusually long, and nails are longer than bears. Depending on the fellow who brought the "bulimic (grease talker)," some of these guys moved to follow it.

Well, I can't be looking down on a young man for long, either.

"You. That kind of dual personality kind of speech, you're gonna have a seizure."

The young man on the surface seemed to be somewhat surprised by the emergence of the 'bulimic (grease talker)', but as soon as I spoke, he regained consciousness here.

"Ha, I'm the double personality, is that it?

"I'll drop you a neck with that loud mouth on it."

Inscribe in his body that Twin Swords is not Dade.

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Me and Elle just arrived at The Gear's Old Nest.

: Got 'Fenrir [Fossil] [Tooth], the Great Wolf of God-eating':

I was doing fossil digging.

"Come on! El, look at this fossil! [Divine Attribute (Duke)]

"Brother... level up..."

Jito, look at me with your eyes, El.

But I want to dig fossils! Level up shouldn't be too late afterwards!

"Wait, just a little more, just a little more!

"Oi's in trouble. Go quickly."

"No, that might be true, but my sister is my sister, and you're gonna be okay, right?

He's the leader of PvP's strongest mercenary regiment (Clan), The Drunken Neck Hunter.

"That's not good"

But Elle's eyesight complains that she won't forgive my wagamama. To escape the sight of my sister-in-law, turn right and face the cliff where the fossil is buried.

My body floats in the universe unexpectedly.

Turning to something, I understood that Elle had begun to dash as hard as she could by holding each of my bodies in search of fossils. Run through the [ancient nest of gears (Harold Gear)] and see and understand Kyoro Kyoro and Elle looking around. He said it was his sister-in-law's aim to dive into a neighborhood where enemy monsters seemed to be.

"Oh, um... Mr. Elle"

"... what?

"Oh, how long are you going to hold me, my brother?

"... level up"

"I will! Because it's a fast attack!