Genius Archer’s Streaming - Chapter 1304
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The Genius Archer’s Streaming Season 5 Episode 189
58. The Foolish Solo (4)
Omelette.
Though he belonged to the Brunch team, he was currently serving as a radio operator for the Amuze team.
This strategy?
It seemed a bit complicated when I heard it, but it wasn’t impossible to execute.
The start was good.
Just as Tottia said, the enemies still didn’t know we had a radio operator on our side.
Meanwhile, we knew exactly who their radio operator was.
We’d memorized those five names before the match started.
‘Balloon Gum, Dotorimuk, Chocosong, Jello, Mosol…’
Every player had memorized these names as if executing a vendetta against those who’d slain their parents.
We’d even studied their appearances so thoroughly that we could eliminate them from great distances the moment we spotted them.
Complete information asymmetry.
Based on this, Omelette devised his strategy.
‘Balloon Gum as the top priority target.’
Despite playing an important role, he was an extremely easy target.
Not simply because he played poorly, but because his long-range visibility was exceptional.
That distinctive capital ‘D’-shaped silhouette was unmistakable even from vast distances.
“Got him! Fatso!”
He was like a plump, ripe fruit just waiting to be plucked.
-Kekekekekekekeke
-Kekekeke that’s too much
-Fatso kekekeke
-Kkk
-Suddenly craving tteokbokki
Once spotted, eliminating him was child’s play.
“Kkeom! Kkeom! Please! Ahhhhh!”
“Whaaa!?”
No matter how hard his team tried to protect him, his movement became tangled as he panicked.
Thwang!
[Omelette → Balloon Gum]
Just as plump as his appearance suggested, the fruit’s flesh was indeed sweet.
It was exactly what Paprika’s Team B needed to boost their morale.
[Sausage: Yesssssss!]
[Bread: We got him!]
Balloon Gum was a massive celebration for them.
[Bay: Paprika! Again!! Gloriously!!!]
[Presso: Wow, they even singled out just Balloon Gum. This is huge!?]
Congratulatory voices erupted from radio operator teammates scattered throughout the battlefield.
My teammates right beside me erupted in excitement.
“That was insane, bro!”
“Yesss~”
“This is it! This is what we needed!”
Amuze was the team name.
By internal rankings, we were the seventh-place team.
That’s why Omelette, the ace from Brunch, had been dispatched here to lead us.
“We can do this. Let’s go!”
“Let’s goooo!”
Clap!
High-fives colliding in the air.
‘Yeah. We can do this.’
Though we were technically rivals with them, for this match alone I envisioned us claiming first place together, sealing it with a high-five.
-Nice
-That was good
-The strategy worked perfectly lol
-Wow lol insane lol
-Tottia’s got the goods~
-How did Cheese Village let a coach like this slip away? lol
-Let’s eradicate the mold~
Radio duty?
Honestly, it was just an honorary position with no compensation whatsoever.
Work driven purely by duty, like a secret agent.
Most people couldn’t bring themselves to do it.
‘…But I wanted to.’
Still, Omelette had his reasons for stepping forward.
Omelette had watched the Cheese Village highlights with his viewers before.
‘I wanted to crush those corrupt bastards of Cheese Village!’
Within that village, Paprika was itself an oppressed minority.
After being beaten down so much that life became unbearable, they wrapped headbands around their heads, only to be branded as ‘bandits’ now.
The people had become outlaws.
It was a sad story.
“According to history, we were once called the Pungryong People.”
Until the day bandits became the Pungryong People once more.
Omelette would continue his radio duty.
“Today again! Paprika will become the descendants of dragons!”
“Yeahhhhhhh!”
-Descendants of dragons lol
-Pungryong People lol
-Siege warfare is the foundation they say
-Seok isn’t history…
That crazy bastard lol
-Is this really the momentum from catching just Balloon Gum?
That’s hilarious, the bait is so ridiculous.
Hahahahaha, let’s go~
Why a survival game~ so boring~
Perhaps thanks to this incredible momentum, reports of victory echoed from all directions.
Dotorimuk fell, and they were pushing Chocosong into a corner.
[Presso: We almost had it, dammit! Magical girl! You bastards! There’s one that isn’t a girl!]
lol
-That’s crossing the line…
-Note) Also not a boy
Presso was deeply frustrated.
He’d wanted to accomplish something himself.
[Presso: I, I could have made Paprika great again…!]
But Omelette calmly reassured him.
[Omelette: It’s fine. Don’t rush. Either way, once we push them out, the shadow will make them desperate on their end.]
Catching them would be ideal, but what mattered was that five of them were pushing out six.
In survival matches, controlling the monster spawn zones and preventing the enemy from leveling there was what counted.
[Presso: Okay~ I’m trusting you, bro~!]
Team B’s radio group becoming Brunch was extremely fitting.
Omelette’s game understanding was so high that it made you wonder if he’d truly been dismissive of survival matches all this time.
His calm commanding ability was a bonus compared to all the noise.
[Omelette: Alright. Shadow’s coming. Turtle’s out too. Tell them…]
Of course, occasionally his energy got a bit over the top.
[Omelette: The slaughter begins.]
hahahahahahahaha
Hahahaha lol
“Quoting some legendary saying from Reel Pan lol”
Haha, f*** it lol
Let the killing begin…
* * *
After Turtle entered, Paprika began aggressively pushing Cheese with newfound confidence.
Omelette was doing the same.
“The Knight Order! We caught the Knight Order!”
He’d landed a big catch.
“Almond…!”
Almond, Lemon, and Mosol—just the three of them were separately engaging Turtle.
“How dare you attempt a split!?”
This was a windfall.
There were limits to splitting.
They were actually trying to split Turtle to secure the kill.
‘They must be getting desperate since they’re behind on levels.’
Omelette believed their strategy was working perfectly, that they’d provoked the enemy into making a reckless move.
But Almond simply wanted to attempt the split.
Of course, having only three people engage Turtle was an extremely dangerous play.
If they encountered enemies in this situation, it would be a total wipe.
Almond was skilled enough to potentially survive alone, but.
“Goguma, nooooo!”
Lemon didn’t stand a chance.
“A Support player! How dare you engage Turtle!?”
Omelette sighed as he watched Ril’s fundamentals crumble, transforming her into a Rune Spirit.
“Can’t the support even play the game?”
-Goguma kekekekeke
-Wait, they were helping though kk
-Support hate showing up immediately kekekek
-This is the real foundation~
-Kekekekekekek madness kk
“Byulnanba! Go in! Just push forward! At Almond!”
“Yes!”
Byulnanba, contracted with Kutan, strode forward aggressively and harassed Almond, which immediately forced Mosol into a mistake.
He’d panicked.
‘This is completely done.’
Now if we just go in and finish—
“?”
—Kwaaaaang!
His flank suddenly crumpled from a completely unexpected direction.
[Goguma]
It was Goguma’s Iron Ball.
“W-What!? This madman!? He’s already here!?”
“Kill him!”
All eyes snapped toward Goguma as he suddenly appeared.
“No, no! Don’t!”
Omelette wanted to stop him.
But in the heat of the frantic teamfight, with everyone’s adrenaline pumping.
There was no way his words would reach them.
[Thunk thunk thunk]
Teammates unleashed a barrage of attacks on Goguma, who had hardened like diamond ore.
And Goguma, thrilled to be drawing aggro, even started singing a national anthem.
“Born as a noble son of our people, on the glorious path of protecting our homeland…!”
-This guy’s insane lol
-Hahahaha
-The anthem is our comrade!
-Lmaooo
-What? Iron Ball has no aggro skill? Then you do it.
A tank with no aggro skills except for a single charge—and yet Iron Ball was being used this way.
Omelette was speechless.
‘The fact that this is even working is what’s ridiculous.’
The commentators wouldn’t understand why they were pouring attacks into him right now.
“Comrade…!”
“Ugh, PTSD!”
“That bastard Daegam! Die!”
Memories buried deep within their hearts had taken control of their bodies.
“Hey, hey! Move! Get out of the way!”
Omelette was wedged between them, unable to move forward to deal damage.
In the end, only Kutan moved ahead.
Even so, Kutan alone should have been enough to kill them all… he definitely should have been!
“What…?”
[Enemy has defeated Red Turtle!]
“Damn, damn… shit.”
Omelette sensed it instinctively.
Something had gone wrong.
[Shadow of the Abyss descends]
Focusing only on Almond’s side was a critical mistake.
‘Mosol…!’
Hadn’t they seen him in Nolchima?
Daegam’s right hand.
“The Traitorous Knight! The Eternal Solo!!!”
-Most Solia…
-Lololololol
-Hahahaha
-Kekekeke Born and raised solo!!!
-I’ve never heard someone shout that so loudly in my entire life kekekeke
-Ah this bastard kekekeke His energy is world-class kekekekeke
“Come on! Fight me! You─”
Whoooooosh!
[Foolish Youth → Byulnan Ba]
Mosol had arrived.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaaaa!”
With an enormous roar.
[Shadowless Swordsman – Yul]
He had completed his contract.
“Don’t come closer!”
Omelette had to change his stance immediately.
[Presso: Hyung, what’s wrong!?]
[Omelette: We’re done for, guys! Support here! Support! We’re….]
Omelette’s pupils trembled as he cried out.
“We’re all gonna dieeeee!!”
Whooom!
Yul, having secured the kill, approached at an even accelerated speed.
[Acceleration]
In an uncontracted Minion state, there was no way to handle this.
Besides, everyone here was either an ADC or a Mage.
Slice!
Mosol’s blade descended directly before Omelette.
[Enemy eliminated!]
[Cracker → Goguma]
“Yes! Finally killed him!”
Now Goguma was finally dead.
Omelette shouted to his naively delighted teammates.
“Damn….”
We’re all going to die.
“Offer your hearts!!!”
Team Amuze + Omelette….
Everyone dies here.
But we take one with us.
“Shoot Almond!”
Mosol ignores it.
He shoots Almond.
Distance is created.
Because Almond is remarkably rushing toward him right now.
“Okay, Almond—”
The moment someone raised their gun.
Mosol’s eyes flashed brilliantly as light streaked past.
[Tiger’s Slash]
──Swhiiiing!
“!”
He cleanly severed the neck and passed through.
A tremendous impact landed, causing the dealer to hesitate.
‘This… they’re ignoring this?’
These were people who couldn’t even ignore Goguma’s pathetic aggro in team fights.
Focusing during a clash to hit only one target—it was this difficult.
‘Am I going to die like this?’
Ignoring the terror before his eyes and making a rational judgment.
That was something only professionals could do.
Bang!
His gun barrel ultimately spewed fire at Mosol.
That was when.
[Yul’s Domain]
A skill activated as if he’d been waiting for this moment.
[Yul briefly becomes one with his blade and darts extremely quickly in all directions, slashing wildly. He deploys countless sword strikes around him, dealing massive damage. If he defeats an enemy, all skill cooldowns reset.]
Whirrrrr!
Yul stabbed everywhere so rapidly that afterimages remained.
-Kya
-Basic attack got blocked lol
-Kuu~
-That’s just his afterimage, though?
That’s why ADC is difficult in Ril.
‘Ah.’
When one judgment went wrong, the consequences came crashing down hard.
Swhiiiing!
Swhiing!
The enemy was already engaged, and Yul accelerated with each strike.
Moreover, the player who contracted with this Yul was a Challenger and primarily a close-range assassin.
“This is…”
Mosol.
“The power of the Bunza Crew.”
Swhiiiing!
-Lmaooooooooo
-Kekekeke
-Insane lol
-It’s still going on, huh? kkk
If Boongja’s strength is this much, how strong must Gobong be? ㄷㄷ
-Wow
-Bung at this level
[Ally has been defeated!]
[Mosol → Cracker]
* * *
‘Damn it, focus your damage output!’
Despite his ally’s death, Omelette paid no attention and continued attacking Almond relentlessly.
This was professional focus.
However, Almond refused to be hit easily.
‘No matter what, he can’t dodge everything!’
Since Almond had to attack as well, there were inevitably moments when he’d take hits.
[Health 4%]
A single graze and he’d be dead!
Yet he wasn’t getting hit at all.
Why?
“…What?”
Omelette was dumbfounded.
‘He has no intention of dealing damage?’
He was solely focused on evading.
He approached as if he were about to attack, only to dodge instead.
‘He’s just drawing aggro?’
Almond had volunteered as bait to give Mosol a window for damage, but he had no intention of exposing himself to enemy fire while shooting arrows.
Yes, this was actually the correct play.
There was no reason to approach with that little health.
It was obvious, really.
Omelette felt wronged.
“Why did you get smarter!”
You were originally an idiot.
I thought you wouldn’t do something like this.
Boom!
[Ally has been defeated!]
[Hong-cha → Cucumber]
Reinforcements had arrived.
Despair filled Omelette’s eyes.
[Mosol Double Kill!]
[Mosol → Jellyfish]
In an instant, all his teammates vanished.
[Mosol]
[Health 3%]
Mosol’s health wasn’t particularly high either.
“D-damn it!”
Omelette, determined to take at least one of them down, aimed his gun at Mosol.
Whoosh!
As if waiting for this moment, an arrow suddenly pierced through the top of his head.
“?”
[Foolish Youth → Omelette]
Wow lol
Ugh, you’re so annoying lol
-What? He shot???
-Shot it upward, damn it…
Haha, a parabolic shot lol
The Amuze team was completely annihilated.
“Waaaaaaaaaaaaa!!”
The entire audience erupted in golden light.
King Gul strained his voice even louder, veins bulging from his neck as he shouted.
“Mosol and Foolish—they’re problematic, but they’re the strongest!!”
It was a comment that perfectly captured the situation.
Hahahahahahaha
Stupid virgin lol
Hahahaha, this is so funny/ridiculous
The vibe is insane lol stupid virgin lol
Hahaha, that’s hilarious!
-Foolish and Mosol too…
Team B’s only remaining hope was ultimately the Knight Order.
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