Chapter 550 - 551 – Second tournament – Finals.
[Current round: 2]
[Match: Purple Hyena Hunters VS Undefeated]
"…"
(Where the hell are they?) – though green dragonewt player named Jet the Jet who was wondering though the ancient looking abandoned castle while trying to stay out of the sight.
"!?"
The man suddenly leaped away from his wall, before moments later Wretch burseted through it and tried going for the Jet, who in response to that used both of his spears to block the incoming attack.
"!?"
However, the force of the impact was too much for the Jet as he got then moments later send at full power though the hall and then hit the wall, breaking right though it and covering the area with the dust.
But Wretch wasn't finished as the rushed in, trying to finish off the dragonewt player, only to then get hold back as an giant gust of wind came his way, blocking off Wretch movement and holding him off as he tried moving forward.
However, Jet emerged from the smoke and fired his dragonewt breath, that hit Wretch head one, pushing him back…. But not sending him flying at all as even after taking on the direct hit, Wretch was still standing on his two feets.
"…Damn, how durable are you?" – asked alarmed Jet.
"Well, if you are hunting in the hell hole, you will obviously end up as hell of a beast yourself." – said Wretch as he rushed towards Jet, only to then get hit by the explosion from behind…. But it didn't bothered him as he just turned around and threw his axe at the dragonmen who was hiding with his rifle, hitting the spot where the man was and causing giant necrotic blast to occur.
And as soon as Wretch turned around, Jet rushed in, trying to hit Wretch from behind….. Only to have his spear blocked by the Wretch [Death Knight Bones], creating an protective layer that blocked the attack, before moments later Jet get punched in the face by the Jet and almost decapitated by Wretch axe, only to barely dodge, but suffering some damage to the neck.
"…"
(Huh. He IS really fast.) – though impressed Wretch.
(Dragon races are about power and defense, they are not about the speed… But here he is, quiet fast.)
(Honestly, he does have some disadvantage in here, since we are in the map where we fight inside the building…. But oh well, not my problem.) – though Wretch as he resumed fighting with the Jet.
"…"
(Huh…. Well, that is definitely interesting.) – though ClownFrog who was watching the match inside the lobby map.
(He is holding his own against Wretch, even though he is clearly weaker than him.)
(Maybe if he had better classes and items, then maybe he would have been able to beat the Wretch one sidedly instead.)
(….)
(Yea, it is worth of keeping contacts with them.)
(If anything, maybe I should try recruiting them into our guild? We do need to expand our guild and increase the number of the members since sooner or later; shit will go down.)
(…. And this match on the other hand…. Is an massacre.)
[Match: Drowned VS Iron Will]
*Huff* *Huff*
Leonidas alongside his other two members ran though the castle halls, only to then catched off guard as an giant tsunami flooded the corridor, alarming the Leonidas who took on his werewolf form and put up the guard, blocking the tsunami blast somewhat…. However, his two teammates were taken away by the waves, before moments later an [Eliminated] messenge popped up two times, signaling that the two players that were taken away were killed.
"Tch!"
"Lucky fucker!" – said Leonidas as he saw Mug the Fisherman standing in the middle of the wet corridor.
Leonidas leaped towards Mug, swinging down both of his great swords as the Mug raised his trident and blocked the attack, taking on the impact of the strike that bended the floor and cracked it.
But Mug?
"!?"
He wasn't bothered, if anything, he pushed back Leonidas great swords away, overpowering him.
(He has more physical strength then me?! How?!) – though surprised Leonidas before then getting stabbed right in the face with the trident, killing him instantly.
[Winners: Drowned team]
"…"
(He massacred Iron Will guild all on his own.) – though ClownFrog.
(Nobody else from his team made any efforts at all, even Paintjob just sited this one out.)
(Mug just went around, murdering and destroying the entire opposing team.)
(It seems he is an magic warrior type build user…..Damn you Dance. Where the fuck did you managed to get this guy? He is an monster just like you.) – though smiling ClownFrog.
[Winner: Purple Hyena Hunters]
"!"
"Oh, they finished." – said GreyHunt as he turned around and saw two teams teleporting to the lobby map.
"Ahhhhhh! How much freaking HP do you have!?" – asked annoyed Jet.
"Welp, I'm death knight and stuff, so you should had expected this." – said Wretch while slapping Jet in the back.
"Anyway, good game."
"…Yea, same." – said Jet who sounded tired.
"Yeb, it was good one." – said ClownFrog in his humanoid form as he approached the two teams.
"You honestly done it way better than I had expected." –
"Oh… Thanks?" – said Jet.
"…"
"Hey. How about we add each other to the friends as talk "business" later on?" – asked ClownFrog.
"!"
"Y-yes! Thanks!" – said Jet as he opened up his friend menu.
[Player Jet has become your friend.]
"Okay. Once this tournament is over, I will try to contact you as fast as possible." – said ClownFrog.
"Thanks." – replied Jet.
"No problem, anyway, are you sticking around or something?" – asked ClownFrog.
"Nah. We will be going now. See you all later." – replied Jet before moments later he and his team left the lobby map, logging off.
"…"
"Huh… What sort of shady deal you are doing? Mister demon lord?" – asked Dance as she walked towards ClownFrog and Wretch.
"Well, nothing TOO shady, if I say so myself." – said ClownFrog.
"Only bit of "friendly talk" if I say so." – said ClownFrog who turned around and saw Dance on her own, while her team away and talking with the rest of the Purple Hyena team.
"…"
"Anyway, where did you get that monsters of a guy?" – asked ClownFrog.
"Hm? Him? Oh, I just met him once." – replied Dance with an smile.
"Uhu… "– ClownFrog looked bit suspicious at the Dance.
"…."
"Okay, I'm way too curios, what the hell is going on with that cloak?" – asked ClownFrog.
"You have been wearing it all this time, though the all the matches and even lobby, you have NOT taken off this thing even once."
"The hell is going on? Do you have some sort of outfit that is too embarrassing to show?"
"…"
"I…. I really don't want to talk about it." – said Dance with disgusted look.
"Think…. Of it like an curse…. An one that I fucking didn't want to deal with…. In a sense…. I got scammed….. And I hate it."
"Huh? So, if you hate it, why not just have something like priest get rid off it?" – asked confused Wretch.
"Well…. The problem is…. Its good….. But its…. Fuck it. If we fight, then I will show you what the fuck I'm talking about." – said Dance with the defeated look.
"Probably I won't have any option and be forced to show it anyway."
"???" – the two men looked extremely confused before moments later Dance started walking away.
[Winners: Headshot team]
The last match has concluded and both last remaining teams that were part of that match had teleported to the lobby.
"You! Son of a- "
The player from the [That Guy] team tried punching the guild master of the [Headshot guild], only to get suddenly frozen in the place.
"Now, now, there is no need to the violence." – said Ande as she snapped her fingers and kicked out the members of the [That Guy] team out of the lobby map.
"…"
"Ekhem"
"Hello to you all!" – said Ande as she landed in the middle of the tavern.
"The last match of the second round had concluded."
"Now, only 8 of you are currently remaining."
"And now, its time to see who you will be facing off against in the third round!" – said Ande before moments later shuffle started and quickly ended, revealing the upcoming matches.
"!"
[Purple Hyena VS Headshot]
[Purple Hyena Hunters VS Drowned]
(Oh, fuck me.) – though Bullet and Wretch.
"…"
"Huh… It seems you will be facing off against Drowned team." – said ClownFrog.
"Yea….. Oh boy…. This will be though." – said Wretch.
"…."
"Think you can win?" – asked ClownFrog.
"Don't know….. I think maybe if we somehow take down Paintjob." – said Wretch.
"Nope." – replied ClownFrog, confusing Wretch.
"That guy, Mug. He is an monster."
"He was clearly holding back but he easily soloed the entire Iron Will all on his own…. I don't know how much that guy is hiding….. But let me tell you this."
"Don't look down on him…. No, research him if anything. I will do the same."
"This guy is maybe, just maybe, the same kind of monsters as Dance."
