Surviving the Game as a Barbarian

This wasn't like the Eye of the Glacier, where a passage was barely wide enough for four people.

This was practically an open field.

The area the frontliners had to defend had expanded, but the number of frontliners had decreased.

‘Me, Jun, and Goblin.’

We were the only pure tanks left.

And Jun couldn’t even fight properly because of his crippled leg.

Therefore…

‘Puta Rikerburn, Kaislan, Raviyen, Amelia.’

The melee damage dealers formed a scattered line, barely a wall.

But we couldn’t complain about it.

We had chosen the best possible option.

Now we just had to see the outcome.