FOURTEEN

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"Hasta la vista baby!" The porter pack exploded, taking the life of players near it. The rock that Leon threw is best known for its ability to light campfires. Even if a player overcharges it with mana it can only deal little to no damage, but the story changed when you put a thousand of this rock together. The porter pack that Leon carries is brimming with this said rock. Earlier, when he was picking up items he had transferred all the combustion rock he had farmed from his inventory to the porter pack. He then stored all the items he picked up in his inventory resulting in an amazing illusion that makes it look like his porter pack is filled with amazing items but in reality, it only contains worthless rocks. "Hahahahaha, what a bunch of noobs!" After blowing the noobs to oblivion, Leon leaves using the commotion to his advantage. He snuck out the battlefield, circling to enter Ganiyu Village. ……. Leon arrives at Ganiyu village. The whole place looks more deserted than usual. Everyone in the village is anxious because of the ongoing battle. Most of the villagers had locked themselves in their homes trying to wait things out. Only the ones that volunteer themselves to serve as militia are the ones outside taking guard. Leon easily avoids this shaking village patrol, finding a safe place to hide. What he can do now is wait.‘I hope you don’t let me down.’ LZT guild proves their ability to be way beyond Leon's expectations which is great for him. He now viewed them as a competent guild. The only problem is Ganiyu village is not an ordinary village, if it was just some normal village LZT guild might have been successful already. Leon can’t help but shake the feeling that something bad will going to happen. …… Outside the village, the battle has reached its critical point. Most of the alliance army is dead with only a handful of them left. All with no intention to fight anymore. The only ones left protecting Ganiyu village is the ballista and the village guard leader. On the LZT guild side although they lost all of their one hundred rock golems they manage to keep most of their troops alive. LZT players are now swarming the village guard leader bombarding him with attacks. "Son, take the troops and takeover those ballistae, I’ll take care of him," LZT ancestor said as he walked toward the village guard leader. “Ok, dad, LZTmobs on to me!” Following LZT ancestor order, Mustacheman gathers the remaining of the LZT elites and sets out.  When LZT ancestor arrives where the village guard leader is, the latter still managing to hold his own despite being heavily outnumbered, ignoring his injury he continues to cut down LZT players. Seeing the arrival of LZT ancestor, LZT members open up a path letting him through. They all look at him, anticipating a great battle. The Leader of the village guard looks at the approaching LZT ancestor and suddenly feels immense pressure. "Do you surrender?" LZT ancestor asked. "Never!" "That's all I have to say." LZT ancestor said, shaking his head. He then moved his hand trying to retrieve something in his inventory. The leader of the guard quickly rushed forward, not waiting for him to finish, with all his might he swung his greatsword. The power behind the blade is strong enough to gather winds around it but even after seeing this LZT ancestor remains unfazed. LZT ancestor finally retrieved his weapon and aimed it at the village guard leader’s head. "Bang!" As he pulled the trigger a loud sound of a gunshot echoed throughout the battlefield and with it, the Guard leader fell to the ground, dead. Everyone looked at the scene dumbfounded. The intense battle they all hope for didn't happen, instead what they saw was a one-shot one kill. The village guard leader dies before his sword can even touch LZT ancestor. Everyone looks at LZT ancestor and then to the weapon in his hand, everyone had the same thought running through their head. ‘What terrifying power of money.’ The weapon LZT ancestor holds in his hand is a prototype gun. A weapon not yet widespread in Genesys. It's a project jointly being developed by Genesys' best forger and magic engineer player. The only reason LZT ancestor managed to obtain one is he was one of its investors. [P-35 Gun] Attack 30-30 The thirty-fifth prototype of the P series. An ingenious weapon created by combining forging and magic engineering. A failed creation of a blacksmith and magic engineer who is trying to revolutionize their craft. Requirement: None A gun is different compared to a sword or any kind of cold weapon. It has fixed damage and didn’t factor player stats to its final damage, resulting in its weak firepower especially in higher levels. But despite its shortcomings, it has two distinct advantages: First, it is very easy to use and has no requirement, an army of low-level players equipped with it, can easily kill high-level players. Second, it was way faster than a bow making it very difficult to dodge and almost always result in a critical. The village guard leader HP is already low after facing LZT players. Even if LZT ancestor fights him normally he would still die. The only reason LZT ancestors use a gun is to preserve his strength for the village chief and to show off. "Hooorayyyy!!! We won!" LZT players celebrate. Now that the alliance force has given up and all the village guards are dead. They only have to wait for Mustacheman and his troop to occupy the ballista and they would win. Everyone is delighted, they will be among the guilds that have a territory in Genesys. “Hehehehe, I will brag to all my classmates about this.” “My parents will be super jealous.” “Do you think we will appear on tv?” “Definitely!” “Hehehehe, We are brave warriors after all.” While the rest of the LZT members are busy celebrating. Mustacheman and his troops of LZT elite finally arrive at the ballista’s location. Without much effort, they easily dispatched the inexperienced militia that's guarding it. Everyone is in a delighted mood. They all went through a tough fight and even though they didn’t know how much their guild spent for this battle, it was pretty clear that it was a lot. The one hundred rock golem alone must have cost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Mustacheman face especially looks happy, he really didn’t know how he can explain it to their company shareholders if they didn’t manage to win. His father, the LZT ancestor, just stole millions of company money to fund this battle. Even if their clan owns the majority of the stock, he still risks losing the company and going into prison. Looking at his father from afar. ‘Is it worth it?’ Mustacheman thought. As Mustacheman contemplates a way to explain the acquisition of a virtual village as a good thing to the rest of their shareholders, he suddenly feels hot. Without warning, he and his troops begin to be engulfed in flames. "Waaaaahhhhhhh!" All the LZT elites that came together with him all turned into ashes. While he was left, struggling to stay alive. His whole body has been burned black, with little strength remaining he tries to warn LZT ancestor. "Father the village chi-" But before he can finish, a wooden stick smashes his head like a watermelon. "Insolence!" The village chief stands in front of Mustacheman corpse and raises his staff, he starts channeling a spell. "Burn in hell!" With the village chief word, a giant fire tornado is created, sweeping the LZT players and burning them to ashes.
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