Deceased Trapped in a Game

Stage 30 – Lv. 875 Dwarf Kingdom (2)

Mind maps are the blessings of a labyrinth given only to exiles.

Those who are NPCs from birth are not supported by such a systematic system.

For them, a skill is a supernatural phenomenon that is born by chance, or a state that appears through the sublimation of honed skills.

It is no wonder that the Exiles who can wield such powers with little effort are increasingly powerful.

As he flew over the mountain, Hee-woo flew up his mind map.

I had plenty of time to practice, and now I can see the dark sea of stars naturally without much awareness.

At the center, you can check your face and stats.

The number of stats has changed quite a bit, but it’s not that important.

It only shows how much the basic physical ability of the present self has improved compared to the past self.

Rather, the fruit produced by the branches extending from the center is more important.

skill tree.

Translated, the technical tree.

Heewoo’s mind map is pretty bright right now.

A golden divinity, symbolizing the god of time, surrounds the universe in the background and shines a bright light.

The branches and fruits have a soft halo, meaning angels.

The reason why the branches are giving out a metallic texture is because Hee-woo is a Ki-angel.

Compared to the beginning, it has really stretched far. A portion of the vast universe is now considerably filled with various fruits and branches.

The extending direction is downward from the center.

This is the case with the rescue plane, where strength is at the bottom right, agility is at the bottom left, and intelligence is at the top.

There really wasn’t a single twig on the intelligence side.

It spreads firmly and densely as if it is taking root, deep and deep downwards.

It is now quite interesting to look into this mind map.

I still don’t know some of the various conditions for all kinds of skills to appear, but it feels like an album where the things I’ve done in this labyrinth are piled up one after another.

The shallows of the branches are derived from the long-established [Strike] and other things.

If you go down a little further, the background color changes slightly, and there are notable actives such as [Dagger Mastery], a lieutenant skill, and [Hero Landing].

In general, the skills Heewoo had were passive or activated buff skills.

My uncle thoroughly encouraged me to do that.

After all, it seems that there is no need to waste resources because it can be supplemented with unique skill domination.

In the end, the fighting style is also highly dependent on basic skills rather than skills.

It is also true that small passive stacks exert greater power for Hee-woo, who was a superman from the basics anyway.

In the face-to-face battles, they use their strength and speed skills, as well as the specs of a race called angels, and press them.

I just hired a wide-area plane for the same situation now.

[Superhero Landing] The skill itself was also a skill with many flaws that was not usually employed.

As the power is adjusted according to the altitude and speed, flying is close to essential, and durability is also required. There is no correction at all to protect the caster from the impact of a fall.

Angels and demons are the best, and it is a skill worth employing for a strong warrior-class harpy or anomalous fairy-like race.

To add to that, it’s like a troll jumping from a high place.

However, there is no reason for the races of the giants that can use giant soldiers to be attached to such a wide area.

However, as a labyrinth, as such risks exist, it shows the most powerful wide-area dealing in a similar class.

If you remember the time when you blew up the city of Shachma… … .

exhilarating

It’s funny that she feels that way herself, but she might have come to like this labyrinth even if she hadn’t met Uncle.

Is the blood of a family that has been living for battle for a long time the problem?

Anyway, Hee-woo activated a few buffs.

The fin-shaped wings vibrate violently.

A flying angel whose wings feel more like paranormal rather than magic.

Turn one turn upside down and look at the ground.

Wings are folded. It’s like it’s not attached to your body.

look down

The city seen from an altitude as high as the clouds is beautiful.

As mage engineering began to develop from carvings carved out of the mountains, things such as street lights and neon signs were engulfing the darkness of the night sky.

The products of civilization that remove the veil of soft night.

It was a spectacle comparable to the night view of the modern earth.

All of this was done by digging into the mountain range and urbanizing the inside.

In terms of scale alone, it may be larger than any other city on Earth.

Therefore, it was the dwarfs’ bad luck that it was easy to identify a place that could be called a fortress.

All that could be called an army will be gone now.

In fact, there are still a lot of bleak parts.

Is the tragedy right for a city that will have a lot of civilians?

If you think so, you are clearly wrong.

No doubt it is.

But the approach must be different.

If I could live without killing, I would definitely do it.

There are many threats approaching every minute.

If you don’t do this, you lose and fall down.

I did not experience the power of being a high ranker. But I’ve seen a lot of things that can be done in the snow.

Have you not seen the proxy battle in which the incarnations of the God of War and the Goddess of Chaos are presented?

If it were a god, he was an exile who stood at the top of the high ranks.

We must overcome against such a level of strength, and furthermore, we must overcome trials that even such people cannot overcome.

said the uncle.

In the labyrinth, even life is sometimes just a number.

There is no need to try to see the flickers of life up close one by one.

If you kill one, you are a murderer, but if you kill tens of thousands, you are a hero.

To overcome the labyrinth, you must become a hero.

It’s still hard to understand Uncle’s motive for clearing, but I decided to help.

He closes his eyes as he rounds the square of his conscience that begins to revolve in his heart and the guilt that is rising from somewhere with the word ‘exile’.

He did not dare to look at the earthly city approaching every moment.

Hee-woo must be the hero of the exile. It’s not about being a dwarf hero.

A hero with a hero. That is her role.

Even with your eyes closed, you can feel the terrifyingly fast flow of air. Through the walls of the atmosphere, through the walls of sound.

A sense of speed that shudders throughout the body scatters dopamine in the brain.

The moment passes by as if it is stretched by the moment.

Finally, the moment of landing.

The countless number of lives that made up the dwarf city turned into another number called experience.

[Superhero Landing]

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On the contrary, the little boy didn’t care much. I became a monster too young to learn ethics.

There is nothing more fun to vampires than human ethics. You have to suck blood to live.

I’ve even killed people.

He was a living child with human blood given his share.

He grabbed a frightened child of a similar size with the force of a vampire and sucked the blood.

He was so hungry that after he woke up, he had already turned into a cold corpse.

It was the first murder.

I never felt guilty. Not because he was a monster from the heart, but because he was just a nerd.

It is a medieval fantasy world where all kinds of races died and were killed. It was a kid who was born as a powerless human in that corner.

In such a life, on the contrary, the morals and ethics that my mother sometimes speaks are unfamiliar.

On the outside, of course.

But it’s not obvious here.

I decided to just think about it that way.

The most important thing for a kid is family.

And the magic that came to be the goal of life.

Looking at the place he will reach someday, he rotates his magic without feeling any guilt.

Rotation is the most basic mana operation when implementing magic.

Magic power accelerated by rotation draws magic quickly.

There was no need for a magic circle right now. The little boy is living with a view where all his magical power is clearly reflected in his eyes.

The magic circle is a tool to make it easier to control by visualizing the flow of magic.

For a wizard born with the talent of [Super Mage], it was not necessary.

However, this time, he has to do more than his abilities, so the meticulously drawn huge magic circle shines.

Circuits and circuits are connected through magic, and all kinds of colored flows are intertwined to create a magic trick.

All forms of magical power run wild, adding glare to the field of vision.

It is a snow-capped northern mountain range.

The snow began to melt.

It is partly because of the amount of heat possessed by the magic power, and partly because of the vibrations it causes.

A flock of birds takes flight

The body rises in the aftermath of the magical energy that comes out of the booth.

The magic circle shines more dazzlingly.

The amount of light was enough to be observed even in the city of dwarfs.

The trees shake their bodies and shake their eyes.

Part of the concentrated magical power spread as heat and wind pressure.

A round, white circle melted.

The background of the glowing magic circle is dyed black.

When the magic filled the magic circle to every nook and cranny, the little boy opened his lightly closed eyes.

target is visible

It is the roof of the mountain range that covers the city.

Licking his lips, he activated the accumulating trick.

A single string of magical energy runs through the entire magic circle with will.

It becomes the trigger and shoots.

The gates of heaven were opened.

Magnificent magic began to pour out.

The most effective magic for destroying structures.

Stars with destructive energy rained down on the night sky.

The heavens and earth trembled, pushing the night away.

[Meteor Swarm][Meteor Swarm][Meteor Swarm][Meteor Swarm][Meteor Swarm]… … .

* * *

I am not a philanthropist. I will do it when I can, but more often than not, it’s not a pure favor.

I want to be human, and I am still human.

I just do it so I don’t forget it.

Drawing a line is important.

You can’t save everyone, and you can’t be everyone’s friend.

How they treat NPCs is the heart of the exile.

If possible, we will treat them as human beings, but if necessary, we should draw a line.

A way that makes no sacrifices?

It can be found in fairy tale warriors.

have you tried it? Of course there is.

Each time I faced despair.

At a time when it was difficult to keep myself alone, I tried to find the best way by sharing and mobilizing all the knowledge I knew.

The result that came back was that my best was not everyone’s best.

Even it wasn’t the best for myself as a result.

Ultimately, society is made up of individuals and individuals.

In the midst of a collision of various individuals, there can be no perfect good in any case.

If there is someone who always wants to be a good person in the labyrinth.

What he encounters one day is the price of the reality he ignores.

I decided 43 servers outside the line I drew.

Depending on the flow of random encounters that are linked, the country of humans will take the side of humans, but nothing more.

I will do my best to ignore and not tell you how the inhabitants of this server live.

They also have their own lives and dignity, but I changed them all out of necessity.

You don’t deserve to know and you don’t know.

Don’t even mourn

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Just remember in the corner of your head that there is an NPC you killed.

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Just memories.

It is a night that is as bright as noon, with various destructions soaring. Even in the roar that was sure to reverberate across the continent, the sound of Jenny swallowing her saliva was strangely loud.

I saw the leaf fairy’s twin swordsman’s ears lying on their back as if afraid.

It’s an attitude of facing something more than what you’re prepared for.

In fact, that’s a normal human reaction with normal values.

The general reaction you see when you say you want to do something like this.

When I first saw Hee-woo on the first floor, this was the biggest reason I was satisfied.

Hee-woo can do this.

Whether it’s an innate lack, acquired education, or feelings about me, I can do it.

It took me 70 years to be able to do this.

Ironically, this was also a ‘standard’ in the game era.

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Jenny looked at me with a terrified expression.

How am I reflected in her eyes?

At first glance, my appearance seemed to be reflected in the characteristic bright yellow iris of a cat.

The vampire lord with his back against the army of blood is truly eerie.

And that expression will be an undeniable truth.

I said bluntly.

“good.”

Red wolves and bats, made by pouring out all the fountains of blood, run.

They are not [The Red Beast of the End], but they are powerful summons that should be counted in the thousands.

These will end the survivors of that destruction.

Summoners are good. Because you don’t have to see it all in person.

You can also view incoming experience points only as numbers.

“In this situation, there are many chimeras that have already been delivered. They must be roaming the outskirts of the city. They will come running.”

At those words, Jenny’s eyes change.

Rather than getting tired of what’s in front of you, eyes that look a little further.

It is an eye that sees a certain hope that can be grasped.

Strength enters the hand holding the sword. Did I mention it’s a beast specialty? Chimeras aren’t even beasts.

Perhaps this is the wall between the only veterans and the rankers.

Perhaps the Goddess is looking at me now.

‘When was it? Was it the 7th floor? There, the labyrinth said that it would be better if the game was right?’

God was watching.

“… … right.”

‘So do i.’

“… … okay. Leveling, I thought it would be something like this. The scale is a little too great.”

you will be thinking the same

Unless the inhabitants of the continent are NPCs.

Unless it’s data chunks made up of 0’s and 1’s.

There is no ranker who will not go to hell after dying.

‘Stop it. What a good thing.’

“At a time like this, we need to be together. Weren’t we licking each other’s wounds?”

‘You’re talking too lewd.’

“The dirty thing is in your head.”

Life is futile sometimes.

It is so vain that I wonder if there is any reason to live like this.

In the muddy mass of hypocrisy and self-rationalization, I will reach the end of this labyrinth.

And then I hope that someone sweetly whispers in my ear that all this was a lie.

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43 server

30 (+25) steps

Link Encounter: Request for Chimera Research

KILL

BOSS Dwarf King Bordin

65743 dwarf soldiers.

2,276,784 dwarfs.

Greenskin 14,755 people.

567 undead.

316 people, half and half.

12 fairies.

12,465 Chimeras.

2,567 wild animals.

[Yu Shi-Woo Lv. 392 + 312]

[Jeong Hee-woo Lv. 311 + 302]

[Little Lv. 174 + 344]

[Jenny Lv. 246 + 124]

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