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on my name (2)
Whoops!
Loud noises echoing in the stadium.
The 'Berserk Colosseum', the largest gladiator hall in the Central Continent, was crowded with large crowds.
Now, when Duke Scrooge, the real owner of this gigantic building, gave permission to rent it for a week, it became a place of festivals where thousands of players gathered, stomping and shouting.
The central battlefield where everyone's eyes are on.
Red blood flows, separating the winners from the losers.
The winner is an orc with a big sword
The player 'Gimpi, drunken moonlight (15)' and the loser were decided as the human race player with a whip, 'People's school classmates (52)'.
The moonlight, drunk with gimpi, shouted loudly toward the sky.
I won! It's me who will be the champion of level 20!
On the other hand, the public school classmates are so gloomy.
" Heh heh, you can't do it with just passion. I have no face to see Adremi."
However.
"'Moonlight, drunk with Kim's blood'."
"With us."
"Can we go together
There is not.
The responses of the four judges were cold.
Goin, King Ma Dong, Sol Yun, Drake
The people gathered in one place and raised the scoreboard.
Kim Bloody Moonlight
- Physical within weight class: 7 points
- Proficiency in weight class: 3 points
- Potential: 2 points
- Attitude: 1 point
13 points in total.
On the other hand, the score of the loser was higher than that of the winner.
People's school classmates get through it all
- Physical within weight class: 6 points
- Proficiency in weight class: 8 points
- Potential: 6 points
- Attitude: 9 points
Total 29 points.
It was just over the 25 points, the solution cut-off point.
Then, the drunken moonlight began to protest fiercely.
"No, does this make sense? Why did I win!?"
Then the four judges said firmly.
"Gimpi drunken moonlight has good physical abilities, but the skill level of the characteristics he has is too low."
"Maybe to participate in this league.
He must have taken a shortcut, such as changing the meta in a hurry or borrowing something that wasn't his or her own. Or was it wise."
"I can't even give you a good score in the potential category. Considering that the play time is small, it is clear that the amount of practice in the future will be absolutely insufficient."
"Moreover, in the middle of the match, he didn't even say hello to the opponent who had been waiting for him to get back up after he fell
I was very disappointed in the part where he immediately counterattacked. In addition, the act of putting a pad lip as the opponent kept avoiding his attacks was an act that greatly undermined his own image."
The deceased, King Ma Dong, Yun Sol, and Drake leave their respective evaluations.
Then, the drunken moonlight screamed and left the stadium.
"Where is this! For today, I bought all the cultural gift certificates! I mean, every time I went to school, I had a hard time getting on the bus to match the level! Ahhh! Don't let your X-foot go live!"
He is a guy who shows his personality and then logs out and smiles.
On the other hand.
"'People's school classmates' is the one."
"With us."
together
"Let's go."
The four judges reach out to the public school classmates.
He sat down on the floor and sighed, bewildered by the unexpected situation, then jumped up with a tearful expression on his face.
Hey, am I really going upstairs? Even if I lost the league?
Then, sitting on the jury
The old man answered.
"Winning or losing is just a guideline."
"The most important thing is the score of each item. So, even if you lose, it is important to show your skills to the fullest and appeal to the judges."
Yes. This is Margo League 101, choose me! , one of the hottest leagues in the world.
ID 'People's school classmates'. No, 52-year-old Kwak Chun-bong cried out to the winner's interview screen in tears.
Son! Honey! I'm going up! To the upper league! Yay! Are you guys watching the reunion!
A father who participated in this competition to communicate with his son, who has been in a bad relationship these days due to the generation gap.
A husband who wanted to show something to his wife who was embarrassed about why he went out in the neighborhood, though it was certain that he would fall right away.
Friends of the same age who laughed at themselves at that age and asked what they would do.
But in the end, Kwak Chun-bong said it only after receiving the tearful acceptance necklace.
"A passing necklace in his hand."
"It's great, bro. I have a swag."
It is the fluency of the Demon King mode that whispers in my ear while sitting in stagnant mode.
As I looked at the stadium, I was drenched in memories of a long time ago.
I can see almost all the older brothers, sisters, and seniors I missed so much.
The older brothers who had to give up the game due to the high school and their wives.
Sisters who have left this world they love because of childcare and the attention of their husbands.
Numerous seniors who could not overcome their limits and withered due to various circumstances still remain here in the form of green sprouts.
And before returning, you can also see the strong supports that remained until the last memory.
In a state that has not yet taken off the image of an inexperienced and immature newb.
I brought all these people together under my umbrella.
How to raise the level, what is the most efficient item in the level section that was raised in that way, where on the map to go and how to catch what monsters, what skills to learn and what quests to clear.
All tactics are tailored to your level, gear, and the person's last name.
It is given as a solution according to the scent.
"I'm using the nickname ZI Zone Warrior 123! That, but Are you really giving me these items? Thank you so much for whether it is okay to receive such a good item. I must repay this favor before I enter the grave...
Good morning? I am a clear E without a T! Are you saying that there is a hidden dungeon if you go to that map? Oh, of course I don't believe it.
Yo. Because it's so unexpected. It's a garden field I go to every day, so I don't know if there's a hidden dungeon there... Oh? I'll lower your voice, am I the only one who knows? How to I'm so moved right now, my voice just naturally raises... :
"Yes, sir! This time, it's Neulbit Sarang who won the 10th level sieve class! Please look pretty! Yes? I don't really need any equipment? haha, my physique is good
Joe. Yes? Would you like more hellish physical training than items? Anything! I love being bullied! In particular, even if you are whipped even more by a senior senior...
Oppa! I'm Sodyu-flavored Candun! I've always been a huge fan! I'm so glad that you passed on the know-how of the unique 3.3.7 Dullung staff! I love you! From now on, you can call me Master...;
" Strawberry thistle 々. Thank you for your help. But how do I know the information about this hidden piece that I just needed? And the fact that I just need this right now... As if you looked into my soul... Your My Destiny...
Everyone spits out a delightful astonishment at my solution, which knows themselves more quickly than themselves.
I just laugh out loud.
'How do you know? You know because I was your best friend in a previous life.'
best friend. I am grateful to the people who have always supported my back in an emergency.
In this life, it's my turn to pay that debt.
'Really, the seniors who were only seen as giant trees at that time have sprouted like this.
There was a time.'
Suddenly, I remember the nostalgia of enjoying the game a long time ago.
Now, this game 'Deus Ex Machina' has become so fast that it feels like there's not much to do.
However, it was a world that felt really wide and vast in the days of Jjorep before returning.
In fact, then and now, the content of
The number is limited and the other factors remain the same without any special changes.
But, oddly enough, why does the pre-regression game feel like there was more content and more to do?
'It's probably a matter of immersion and passion.'
After getting stronger to a certain extent, the only challenge was to record high-digit hits by tapping the damage value and the amount of damage with a calculator.
(Actually, it's a change that happens naturally when you reach a certain level)
But before returning, when I was at low level, I was really deeply immersed in the role by dividing the parts into tang if really tang, deal if it was deal, and heel if it was healed.
It's like playing house when you were a kid
A time when the true meaning of 'Role-playing' was achieved by sincerely immersing in the role in the game and playing the role of one person.
It was a time when I was more concerned about directing and narrative than the temps and skill tree.
It was a time when I was treated as a colleague who truly entrusted my back rather than worrying that party members would troll with the pad.
Rather than pursuing extreme efficiency, it was a time when we were immersed in sensibility and enjoyed romance.
If you sit in the rain and basking in the bonfire, they will come to you one by one and sit around you.
Ah, the people who roasted potatoes and played the harp. People who danced alone with music turned on would come and toss a coin or dance along with them. People who gave me a buff instead of saying hello just by passing by. The bamboo shoots and bamboo shoots of the opposing party Jin Young who were fighting every day on the hunting ground.
People whose faces you don't know, people whose names you don't know. then those people.
The older the game gets, the more
Seeing the people of those days disappearing again brings tears to my eyes.
'Where have you all been?'
And now. 'Where are you? I'm here!' Familiar faces are looking up at me and looking at me with dazzling eyes.
The reliable tanker who always protected me, the reliable healer who always healed me, and others
The dealer friend who fought every day, but always held hands in case of an emergency, the blacksmith friend who only cursed when he met him, but was still not connected to the game, and the blacksmith friend who was so engrossed in the concept that he did inefficient things every day, but still romantic A friend who was a bard who knew what this was, other over-immersed Odeokdo, a sense of preoccupation devoured by the concept, and countless unfamiliar friends who enjoyed laughing and chatting.
Looking at the bustling chat window
When I am there, I feel strong as if I have a buff on my body.
Sol Yun and Drake were also happy to see it, but I wonder if anyone knows my story.
right then
" No, my lord!"
From afar, someone jumped up to the Colosseum jury.
Dahee Yoo. She calls me with an urgent expression.
"It's a big deal! Open the Internet window now!"
She was so embarrassed that she shouted a mixture of respectful and half-words.
But with that unusual momentum, me and everyone around me turn on their internet windows.
li I"
And, at the same time, everyone's faces harden.
The screen was smashed and smashed.
And in the center of this gray, crackling screen, messages in crude fonts were floating.
[WARNING!] [WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
[Nuclear launch detected!]
nuclear bomb.
The moment I saw it, I felt everything in my head sinking coldly.
I knew intuitively. That it was the work of the Zodiac bastard.
The little ball he shot
Oh, that's what caused nuclear fission!
, you decide what you believe in.
Help your self.'
The last words of the Zodiac.
truth or lie. What to believe
Like a human between a dragon and a demon in constant confrontation, I am a middleman between Wilson and the Zodiac.
black and white. Which side to fall on is a matter for me to decide for myself.
The time has come for me to move, too, who has been procrastinating on the alternative.
Among those who are preparing and planning, it is something that I, too, cannot say alone.
I glanced over the faces of the stagnant waters that were drawn out of the league.
Then he raised his head again and fixed his gaze on the broken status windows in front of him.
The story that will take place from now on is Yasa, not Jung.
Not an official update or expansion pack, but a blue one caused by a single user.
It's the 25th Cataclysm.
Worn-out Newbie
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
on my name (2)
Whoops!
Loud noises echoing in the stadium.
The 'Berserk Colosseum', the largest gladiator hall in the Central Continent, was crowded with large crowds.
Now, when Duke Scrooge, the real owner of this gigantic building, gave permission to rent it for a week, it became a place of festivals where thousands of players gathered, stomping and shouting.
The central battlefield where everyone's eyes are on.
Red blood flows, separating the winners from the losers.
The winner is an orc with a big sword
The player 'Gimpi, drunken moonlight (15)' and the loser were decided as the human race player with a whip, 'People's school classmates (52)'.
The moonlight, drunk with gimpi, shouted loudly toward the sky.
I won! It's me who will be the champion of level 20!
On the other hand, the public school classmates are so gloomy.
" Heh heh, you can't do it with just passion. I have no face to see Adremi."
However.
"'Moonlight, drunk with Kim's blood'."
"With us."
"Can we go together
There is not.
The responses of the four judges were cold.
Goin, King Ma Dong, Sol Yun, Drake
The people gathered in one place and raised the scoreboard.
Kim Bloody Moonlight
- Physical within weight class: 7 points
- Proficiency in weight class: 3 points
- Potential: 2 points
- Attitude: 1 point
13 points in total.
On the other hand, the score of the loser was higher than that of the winner.
People's school classmates get through it all
- Physical within weight class: 6 points
- Proficiency in weight class: 8 points
- Potential: 6 points
- Attitude: 9 points
Total 29 points.
It was just over the 25 points, the solution cut-off point.
Then, the drunken moonlight began to protest fiercely.
"No, does this make sense? Why did I win!?"
Then the four judges said firmly.
"Gimpi drunken moonlight has good physical abilities, but the skill level of the characteristics he has is too low."
"Maybe to participate in this league.
He must have taken a shortcut, such as changing the meta in a hurry or borrowing something that wasn't his or her own. Or was it wise."
"I can't even give you a good score in the potential category. Considering that the play time is small, it is clear that the amount of practice in the future will be absolutely insufficient."
"Moreover, in the middle of the match, he didn't even say hello to the opponent who had been waiting for him to get back up after he fell
I was very disappointed in the part where he immediately counterattacked. In addition, the act of putting a pad lip as the opponent kept avoiding his attacks was an act that greatly undermined his own image."
The deceased, King Ma Dong, Yun Sol, and Drake leave their respective evaluations.
Then, the drunken moonlight screamed and left the stadium.
"Where is this! For today, I bought all the cultural gift certificates! I mean, every time I went to school, I had a hard time getting on the bus to match the level! Ahhh! Don't let your X-foot go live!"
He is a guy who shows his personality and then logs out and smiles.
On the other hand.
"'People's school classmates' is the one."
"With us."
together
"Let's go."
The four judges reach out to the public school classmates.
He sat down on the floor and sighed, bewildered by the unexpected situation, then jumped up with a tearful expression on his face.
Hey, am I really going upstairs? Even if I lost the league?
Then, sitting on the jury
The old man answered.
"Winning or losing is just a guideline."
"The most important thing is the score of each item. So, even if you lose, it is important to show your skills to the fullest and appeal to the judges."
Yes. This is Margo League 101, choose me! , one of the hottest leagues in the world.
ID 'People's school classmates'. No, 52-year-old Kwak Chun-bong cried out to the winner's interview screen in tears.
Son! Honey! I'm going up! To the upper league! Yay! Are you guys watching the reunion!
A father who participated in this competition to communicate with his son, who has been in a bad relationship these days due to the generation gap.
A husband who wanted to show something to his wife who was embarrassed about why he went out in the neighborhood, though it was certain that he would fall right away.
Friends of the same age who laughed at themselves at that age and asked what they would do.
But in the end, Kwak Chun-bong said it only after receiving the tearful acceptance necklace.
"A passing necklace in his hand."
"It's great, bro. I have a swag."
It is the fluency of the Demon King mode that whispers in my ear while sitting in stagnant mode.
As I looked at the stadium, I was drenched in memories of a long time ago.
I can see almost all the older brothers, sisters, and seniors I missed so much.
The older brothers who had to give up the game due to the high school and their wives.
Sisters who have left this world they love because of childcare and the attention of their husbands.
Numerous seniors who could not overcome their limits and withered due to various circumstances still remain here in the form of green sprouts.
And before returning, you can also see the strong supports that remained until the last memory.
In a state that has not yet taken off the image of an inexperienced and immature newb.
I brought all these people together under my umbrella.
How to raise the level, what is the most efficient item in the level section that was raised in that way, where on the map to go and how to catch what monsters, what skills to learn and what quests to clear.
All tactics are tailored to your level, gear, and the person's last name.
It is given as a solution according to the scent.
"I'm using the nickname ZI Zone Warrior 123! That, but Are you really giving me these items? Thank you so much for whether it is okay to receive such a good item. I must repay this favor before I enter the grave...
Good morning? I am a clear E without a T! Are you saying that there is a hidden dungeon if you go to that map? Oh, of course I don't believe it.
Yo. Because it's so unexpected. It's a garden field I go to every day, so I don't know if there's a hidden dungeon there... Oh? I'll lower your voice, am I the only one who knows? How to I'm so moved right now, my voice just naturally raises... :
"Yes, sir! This time, it's Neulbit Sarang who won the 10th level sieve class! Please look pretty! Yes? I don't really need any equipment? haha, my physique is good
Joe. Yes? Would you like more hellish physical training than items? Anything! I love being bullied! In particular, even if you are whipped even more by a senior senior...
Oppa! I'm Sodyu-flavored Candun! I've always been a huge fan! I'm so glad that you passed on the know-how of the unique 3.3.7 Dullung staff! I love you! From now on, you can call me Master...;
" Strawberry thistle 々. Thank you for your help. But how do I know the information about this hidden piece that I just needed? And the fact that I just need this right now... As if you looked into my soul... Your My Destiny...
Everyone spits out a delightful astonishment at my solution, which knows themselves more quickly than themselves.
I just laugh out loud.
'How do you know? You know because I was your best friend in a previous life.'
best friend. I am grateful to the people who have always supported my back in an emergency.
In this life, it's my turn to pay that debt.
'Really, the seniors who were only seen as giant trees at that time have sprouted like this.
There was a time.'
Suddenly, I remember the nostalgia of enjoying the game a long time ago.
Now, this game 'Deus Ex Machina' has become so fast that it feels like there's not much to do.
However, it was a world that felt really wide and vast in the days of Jjorep before returning.
In fact, then and now, the content of
The number is limited and the other factors remain the same without any special changes.
But, oddly enough, why does the pre-regression game feel like there was more content and more to do?
'It's probably a matter of immersion and passion.'
After getting stronger to a certain extent, the only challenge was to record high-digit hits by tapping the damage value and the amount of damage with a calculator.
(Actually, it's a change that happens naturally when you reach a certain level)
But before returning, when I was at low level, I was really deeply immersed in the role by dividing the parts into tang if really tang, deal if it was deal, and heel if it was healed.
It's like playing house when you were a kid
A time when the true meaning of 'Role-playing' was achieved by sincerely immersing in the role in the game and playing the role of one person.
It was a time when I was more concerned about directing and narrative than the temps and skill tree.
It was a time when I was treated as a colleague who truly entrusted my back rather than worrying that party members would troll with the pad.
Rather than pursuing extreme efficiency, it was a time when we were immersed in sensibility and enjoyed romance.
If you sit in the rain and basking in the bonfire, they will come to you one by one and sit around you.
Ah, the people who roasted potatoes and played the harp. People who danced alone with music turned on would come and toss a coin or dance along with them. People who gave me a buff instead of saying hello just by passing by. The bamboo shoots and bamboo shoots of the opposing party Jin Young who were fighting every day on the hunting ground.
People whose faces you don't know, people whose names you don't know. then those people.
The older the game gets, the more
Seeing the people of those days disappearing again brings tears to my eyes.
'Where have you all been?'
And now. 'Where are you? I'm here!' Familiar faces are looking up at me and looking at me with dazzling eyes.
The reliable tanker who always protected me, the reliable healer who always healed me, and others
The dealer friend who fought every day, but always held hands in case of an emergency, the blacksmith friend who only cursed when he met him, but was still not connected to the game, and the blacksmith friend who was so engrossed in the concept that he did inefficient things every day, but still romantic A friend who was a bard who knew what this was, other over-immersed Odeokdo, a sense of preoccupation devoured by the concept, and countless unfamiliar friends who enjoyed laughing and chatting.
Looking at the bustling chat window
When I am there, I feel strong as if I have a buff on my body.
Sol Yun and Drake were also happy to see it, but I wonder if anyone knows my story.
right then
" No, my lord!"
From afar, someone jumped up to the Colosseum jury.
Dahee Yoo. She calls me with an urgent expression.
"It's a big deal! Open the Internet window now!"
She was so embarrassed that she shouted a mixture of respectful and half-words.
But with that unusual momentum, me and everyone around me turn on their internet windows.
li I"
And, at the same time, everyone's faces harden.
The screen was smashed and smashed.
And in the center of this gray, crackling screen, messages in crude fonts were floating.
[WARNING!] [WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
[WARNING!]
[Nuclear launch detected!]
nuclear bomb.
The moment I saw it, I felt everything in my head sinking coldly.
I knew intuitively. That it was the work of the Zodiac bastard.
The little ball he shot
Oh, that's what caused nuclear fission!
, you decide what you believe in.
Help your self.'
The last words of the Zodiac.
truth or lie. What to believe
Like a human between a dragon and a demon in constant confrontation, I am a middleman between Wilson and the Zodiac.
black and white. Which side to fall on is a matter for me to decide for myself.
The time has come for me to move, too, who has been procrastinating on the alternative.
Among those who are preparing and planning, it is something that I, too, cannot say alone.
I glanced over the faces of the stagnant waters that were drawn out of the league.
Then he raised his head again and fixed his gaze on the broken status windows in front of him.
The story that will take place from now on is Yasa, not Jung.
Not an official update or expansion pack, but a blue one caused by a single user.
It's the 25th Cataclysm.
Worn-out Newbie
on my name 2 Whoops! Loud noises echoing in the stadium. The 'Berserk Colosseum', the largest gladiator hall in the Central Continent, was crowded with large crowds. Now, when Duke Scrooge, the real owner of this gigantic building, gave permission to rent it for a week, it became a place of festivals where thousands of players gathered, stomping and shouting. The central battlefield where everyone's eyes are on. Red blood flows, separating the winners from the losers. The winner is an orc with a big sword The player 'Gimpi, drunken moonlight 15' and the loser were decided as the human race player with a whip, 'People's school classmates 52'. The moonlight, drunk with gimpi, shouted loudly toward the sky. I won! It's me who will be the champion of level 20! On the other hand, the public school classmates are so gloomy. " Heh heh, you can't do it with just passion. I have no face to see Adremi." However. "'Moonlight, drunk with Kim's blood'." "With us." "Can we go together There is not. The responses of the four judges were cold. Goin, King Ma Dong, Sol Yun, Drake The people gathered in one place and raised the scoreboard. Kim Bloody Moonlight - Physical within weight class: 7 points - Proficiency in weight class: 3 points - Potential: 2 points - Attitude: 1 point 13 points in total. On the other hand, the score of the loser was higher than that of the winner. People's school classmates get through it all - Physical within weight class: 6 points - Proficiency in weight class: 8 points - Potential: 6 points - Attitude: 9 points Total 29 points. It was just over the 25 points, the solution cut-off point. Then, the drunken moonlight began to protest fiercely. "No, does this make sense? Why did I win!?" Then the four judges said firmly. "Gimpi drunken moonlight has good physical abilities, but the skill level of the characteristics he has is too low." "Maybe to participate in this league. He must have taken a shortcut, such as changing the meta in a hurry or borrowing something that wasn't his or her own. Or was it wise." "I can't even give you a good score in the potential category. Considering that the play time is small, it is clear that the amount of practice in the future will be absolutely insufficient." "Moreover, in the middle of the match, he didn't even say hello to the opponent who had been waiting for him to get back up after he fell I was very disappointed in the part where he immediately counterattacked. In addition, the act of putting a pad lip as the opponent kept avoiding his attacks was an act that greatly undermined his own image." The deceased, King Ma Dong, Yun Sol, and Drake leave their respective evaluations. Then, the drunken moonlight screamed and left the stadium. "Where is this! For today, I bought all the cultural gift certificates! I mean, every time I went to school, I had a hard time getting on the bus to match the level! Ahhh! Don't let your X-foot go live!" He is a guy who shows his personality and then logs out and smiles. On the other hand. "'People's school classmates' is the one." "With us." together "Let's go." The four judges reach out to the public school classmates. He sat down on the floor and sighed, bewildered by the unexpected situation, then jumped up with a tearful expression on his face. Hey, am I really going upstairs? Even if I lost the league? Then, sitting on the jury The old man answered. "Winning or losing is just a guideline." "The most important thing is the score of each item. So, even if you lose, it is important to show your skills to the fullest and appeal to the judges." Yes. This is Margo League 101, choose me! , one of the hottest leagues in the world. ID 'People's school classmates'. No, 52-year-old Kwak Chun-bong cried out to the winner's interview screen in tears. Son! Honey! I'm going up! To the upper league! Yay! Are you guys watching the reunion! A father who participated in this competition to communicate with his son, who has been in a bad relationship these days due to the generation gap. A husband who wanted to show something to his wife who was embarrassed about why he went out in the neighborhood, though it was certain that he would fall right away. Friends of the same age who laughed at themselves at that age and asked what they would do. But in the end, Kwak Chun-bong said it only after receiving the tearful acceptance necklace. "A passing necklace in his hand." "It's great, bro. I have a swag." It is the fluency of the Demon King mode that whispers in my ear while sitting in stagnant mode. As I looked at the stadium, I was drenched in memories of a long time ago. I can see almost all the older brothers, sisters, and seniors I missed so much. The older brothers who had to give up the game due to the high school and their wives. Sisters who have left this world they love because of childcare and the attention of their husbands. Numerous seniors who could not overcome their limits and withered due to various circumstances still remain here in the form of green sprouts. And before returning, you can also see the strong supports that remained until the last memory. In a state that has not yet taken off the image of an inexperienced and immature newb. I brought all these people together under my umbrella. How to raise the level, what is the most efficient item in the level section that was raised in that way, where on the map to go and how to catch what monsters, what skills to learn and what quests to clear. All tactics are tailored to your level, gear, and the person's last name. It is given as a solution according to the scent. "I'm using the nickname ZI Zone Warrior 123! That, but Are you really giving me these items? Thank you so much for whether it is okay to receive such a good item. I must repay this favor before I enter the grave... Good morning? I am a clear E without a T! Are you saying that there is a hidden dungeon if you go to that map? Oh, of course I don't believe it. Yo. Because it's so unexpected. It's a garden field I go to every day, so I don't know if there's a hidden dungeon there... Oh? I'll lower your voice, am I the only one who knows? How to I'm so moved right now, my voice just naturally raises... : "Yes, sir! This time, it's Neulbit Sarang who won the 10th level sieve class! Please look pretty! Yes? I don't really need any equipment? haha, my physique is good Joe. Yes? Would you like more hellish physical training than items? Anything! I love being bullied! In particular, even if you are whipped even more by a senior senior... Oppa! I'm Sodyu-flavored Candun! I've always been a huge fan! I'm so glad that you passed on the know-how of the unique 3.3.7 Dullung staff! I love you! From now on, you can call me Master...; " Strawberry thistle . Thank you for your help. But how do I know the information about this hidden piece that I just needed? And the fact that I just need this right now... As if you looked into my soul... Your My Destiny... Everyone spits out a delightful astonishment at my solution, which knows themselves more quickly than themselves. I just laugh out loud. 'How do you know? You know because I was your best friend in a previous life.' best friend. I am grateful to the people who have always supported my back in an emergency. In this life, it's my turn to pay that debt. 'Really, the seniors who were only seen as giant trees at that time have sprouted like this. There was a time.' Suddenly, I remember the nostalgia of enjoying the game a long time ago. Now, this game 'Deus Ex Machina' has become so fast that it feels like there's not much to do. However, it was a world that felt really wide and vast in the days of Jjorep before returning. In fact, then and now, the content of The number is limited and the other factors remain the same without any special changes. But, oddly enough, why does the pre-regression game feel like there was more content and more to do? 'It's probably a matter of immersion and passion.' After getting stronger to a certain extent, the only challenge was to record high-digit hits by tapping the damage value and the amount of damage with a calculator. Actually, it's a change that happens naturally when you reach a certain level But before returning, when I was at low level, I was really deeply immersed in the role by dividing the parts into tang if really tang, deal if it was deal, and heel if it was healed. It's like playing house when you were a kid A time when the true meaning of 'Role-playing' was achieved by sincerely immersing in the role in the game and playing the role of one person. It was a time when I was more concerned about directing and narrative than the temps and skill tree. It was a time when I was treated as a colleague who truly entrusted my back rather than worrying that party members would troll with the pad. Rather than pursuing extreme efficiency, it was a time when we were immersed in sensibility and enjoyed romance. If you sit in the rain and basking in the bonfire, they will come to you one by one and sit around you. Ah, the people who roasted potatoes and played the harp. People who danced alone with music turned on would come and toss a coin or dance along with them. People who gave me a buff instead of saying hello just by passing by. The bamboo shoots and bamboo shoots of the opposing party Jin Young who were fighting every day on the hunting ground. People whose faces you don't know, people whose names you don't know. then those people. The older the game gets, the more Seeing the people of those days disappearing again brings tears to my eyes. 'Where have you all been?' And now. 'Where are you? I'm here!' Familiar faces are looking up at me and looking at me with dazzling eyes. The reliable tanker who always protected me, the reliable healer who always healed me, and others The dealer friend who fought every day, but always held hands in case of an emergency, the blacksmith friend who only cursed when he met him, but was still not connected to the game, and the blacksmith friend who was so engrossed in the concept that he did inefficient things every day, but still romantic A friend who was a bard who knew what this was, other over-immersed Odeokdo, a sense of preoccupation devoured by the concept, and countless unfamiliar friends who enjoyed laughing and chatting. Looking at the bustling chat window When I am there, I feel strong as if I have a buff on my body. Sol Yun and Drake were also happy to see it, but I wonder if anyone knows my story. right then " No, my lord!" From afar, someone jumped up to the Colosseum jury. Dahee Yoo. She calls me with an urgent expression. "It's a big deal! Open the Internet window now!" She was so embarrassed that she shouted a mixture of respectful and half-words. But with that unusual momentum, me and everyone around me turn on their internet windows. li I" And, at the same time, everyone's faces harden. The screen was smashed and smashed. And in the center of this gray, crackling screen, messages in crude fonts were floating. WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! WARNING! Nuclear launch detected! nuclear bomb. The moment I saw it, I felt everything in my head sinking coldly. I knew intuitively. That it was the work of the Zodiac bastard. The little ball he shot Oh, that's what caused nuclear fission! , you decide what you believe in. Help your self.' The last words of the Zodiac. truth or lie. What to believe Like a human between a dragon and a demon in constant confrontation, I am a middleman between Wilson and the Zodiac. black and white. Which side to fall on is a matter for me to decide for myself. The time has come for me to move, too, who has been procrastinating on the alternative. Among those who are preparing and planning, it is something that I, too, cannot say alone. I glanced over the faces of the stagnant waters that were drawn out of the league. Then he raised his head again and fixed his gaze on the broken status windows in front of him. The story that will take place from now on is Yasa, not Jung. Not an official update or expansion pack, but a blue one caused by a single user. It's the 25th Cataclysm. Worn-out Newbie
