21 Calamity no.77
One of the criminal organization is currently trapped inside their headquarter, defending against bizarre monsters that suddenly appeared across this underground city a few hours ago.
"I received a message, the top organization Ccapac Apu already sent people to the lord's citadel to get help but, it will take time…"
"We can't wait for them, our base's defence is too weak."
"What do we do?"
"How about banding together with the other organization?
The commanders were in panicked.
They used long spears and crossbows to prevent the monsters from climbing the wall, but the enemies were gradually increasing in number. Caesar closed his eyes and thought hard. The top level organizations were too far away from his base. This underground trading center is just too massive. His men would be swept away before they reach the others.
These enemies are really bizarre. A while ago, one of his men was drag down from the wall and got bitten by these horde of monsters, then after receiving severe injuries, that guy still managed to get back on his feet and started attacking the wall. Now looking closely at this bizzare monsters, most of them were people of this city.
It was at that moment. "Everyone! It is serious!" One of his subordinates came running up the wall.
"There's currently a massive attack on Ccapac Apu... and the latest information said that their base has already fallen to the monsters!"
"What?!" The leader of MonkeyHouse, who had boasted as the top slave trader in the past, was petrified. Ccapac Apu, one of the ten strongest organizations in Desire Grotto has actually fallen.
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*dum*… *dum*… *dum*… the ground started shaking as the noise similar to a giant's footstep were sounded. From the corner of a faraway building, a massive mass of flesh appeared. Its huge form is made up of countess mangled bodies of dead people, some of them still having chains on their neck or on their feet. The moment it appears, its massive head directly turns toward the direction of their base, as if smelling something.
"Awrooo!" the huge mass of flesh that doesn't have a feet started crawling using its enormous arms toward them. *dum*… *dum*… *dum*…
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By using the legendary [Book of Disaster] of the lunatic alchemist Valafar, Deus has spent an hour inside his Skypalace Babylon's laboratory to create [Calamity no.77 'ViralContagion']. This man-made disaster will last for 3 days and depending on the number of participants, a good amount of level 60-65 monsters can be harvested.
"Mischief, stay here to supervise this project, I'll leave shaddoll with you to help guard against outside interference."
After observing that the initial stage of contamination is a success, Deus started giving Mischief instructions before leaving. He wasn't planning on staying here doing nothing for the next three days.
"Nya understand, but where is Nyaster going?"
"The forbidden chasm, legends say that it was a burial place of a dead player." based on the information he currently have, that player was either an [Entomancer] or an [Insect druid].
It was widely known in [Yggdrasil] that the first player who managed to become a [World Enemy] using a [World Item] was of the insect race. The chances are less than 0. 0000001%, but if he could get another Deadly Sin weapon, his chances of surviving against other players will rise dramatically.
Also the information he currently have were really lacking. He needs to investigate the secrets of this world thoroughly, since from the looks of it, mana is not the only power source on this [New World].
He already knows about [Wild Magic] that has something to do with spiritual energy, but now looking at this dark minerals on his hand which was taken from the demon lord's silo, he has a feeling that this [New World] might have the answer on breaking the shackles of the 100level cap.
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It was very loud outside, then a banging noise followed by the crushing of the building's rooftop. A pitiful looking man came out of the debris and was currently running away from something can be seen. Caesar tried to catch his breath as he hides in a dark corner, trembling from despair.
A bulging arm suddenly grabs Caesar's neck from behind. The poor man didn't realize that he ended up going at the most dangerous section of the slave building.
"I received a message, the top organization Ccapac Apu already sent people to the lord's citadel to get help but, it will take time…"
"We can't wait for them, our base's defence is too weak."
"What do we do?"
"How about banding together with the other organization?
The commanders were in panicked.
They used long spears and crossbows to prevent the monsters from climbing the wall, but the enemies were gradually increasing in number. Caesar closed his eyes and thought hard. The top level organizations were too far away from his base. This underground trading center is just too massive. His men would be swept away before they reach the others.
These enemies are really bizarre. A while ago, one of his men was drag down from the wall and got bitten by these horde of monsters, then after receiving severe injuries, that guy still managed to get back on his feet and started attacking the wall. Now looking closely at this bizzare monsters, most of them were people of this city.
It was at that moment. "Everyone! It is serious!" One of his subordinates came running up the wall.
"There's currently a massive attack on Ccapac Apu... and the latest information said that their base has already fallen to the monsters!"
"What?!" The leader of MonkeyHouse, who had boasted as the top slave trader in the past, was petrified. Ccapac Apu, one of the ten strongest organizations in Desire Grotto has actually fallen.
.
.
*dum*… *dum*… *dum*… the ground started shaking as the noise similar to a giant's footstep were sounded. From the corner of a faraway building, a massive mass of flesh appeared. Its huge form is made up of countess mangled bodies of dead people, some of them still having chains on their neck or on their feet. The moment it appears, its massive head directly turns toward the direction of their base, as if smelling something.
"Awrooo!" the huge mass of flesh that doesn't have a feet started crawling using its enormous arms toward them. *dum*… *dum*… *dum*…
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By using the legendary [Book of Disaster] of the lunatic alchemist Valafar, Deus has spent an hour inside his Skypalace Babylon's laboratory to create [Calamity no.77 'ViralContagion']. This man-made disaster will last for 3 days and depending on the number of participants, a good amount of level 60-65 monsters can be harvested.
"Mischief, stay here to supervise this project, I'll leave shaddoll with you to help guard against outside interference."
After observing that the initial stage of contamination is a success, Deus started giving Mischief instructions before leaving. He wasn't planning on staying here doing nothing for the next three days.
"Nya understand, but where is Nyaster going?"
"The forbidden chasm, legends say that it was a burial place of a dead player." based on the information he currently have, that player was either an [Entomancer] or an [Insect druid].
It was widely known in [Yggdrasil] that the first player who managed to become a [World Enemy] using a [World Item] was of the insect race. The chances are less than 0. 0000001%, but if he could get another Deadly Sin weapon, his chances of surviving against other players will rise dramatically.
Also the information he currently have were really lacking. He needs to investigate the secrets of this world thoroughly, since from the looks of it, mana is not the only power source on this [New World].
He already knows about [Wild Magic] that has something to do with spiritual energy, but now looking at this dark minerals on his hand which was taken from the demon lord's silo, he has a feeling that this [New World] might have the answer on breaking the shackles of the 100level cap.
____________
It was very loud outside, then a banging noise followed by the crushing of the building's rooftop. A pitiful looking man came out of the debris and was currently running away from something can be seen. Caesar tried to catch his breath as he hides in a dark corner, trembling from despair.
A bulging arm suddenly grabs Caesar's neck from behind. The poor man didn't realize that he ended up going at the most dangerous section of the slave building.