Gwanjongcheonma’s Game Broadcast - Chapter 115

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Chapter 115

 

“No. That’s too dangerous.”

 

Da-hong shook her head at Hae-rang’s escape proposal.

 

“Is there really any dangerous element? If I wrap my body with a bulletproof shield, I can prevent fatal injuries.”

 

“Even if it’s a bulletproof shield, it doesn’t protect against impact. You’d have to take dozens of hits – can you handle that pain?”

 

“Pain doesn’t matter.”

 

Hae-rang chuckled.

 

He couldn’t even count all the times he’d been cut by swords and had bones broken in his previous life.

 

The dampened vibrations of ‘Survival Ground’ were merely ticklish to him.

 

“Let’s say that’s possible, giving you every benefit of the doubt. How are you going to wrap the bulletproof shield around you? It’s too big to fit in the bag.”

 

“If it’s too big, I’ll just cut it.”

 

“Huh?”

 

He said it so simply that she was left speechless.

 

Cut a bulletproof shield?

 

She had never seen such a thing.

 

No, she had never even thought of such an idea.

 

“Of course… if you cut the bulletproof shield in half, it would fit in the bag. But there are no items like cutting machines here. Survival Ground wouldn’t have made something like that in the first place…”

 

Whooom!

 

Was it her imagination?

 

It seemed like a blue light was emanating from the machete in Hae-rang’s hand.

 

Soon after,

 

Slice slice slice!

 

Hae-rang was actually cutting the bulletproof shield with his sword.

 

Da-hong opened her mouth so wide her uvula was visible.

 

Was it even possible to cut a bulletproof shield with a machete?

 

If Da-hong, who had been through all kinds of battles, was reacting like this,

 

it was only natural that the chat window would explode with reactions.

 

-What the heck is this now lolololololololol

 

-What are you doing right now…slicing flounder sashimi? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

 

-Boss, come over here! I’ll weigh it accurately with the scale!

 

-Gwanjong Cheonma (Fish Market Origin)

 

-That’s not a bulletproof shield, that’s tofu for stew, right?

 

-It cuts like that;;;

 

-Maybe the machete was actually a legendary famous sword…

 

-This is ridiculous. How does it block bullets with that kind of rigidity?

 

-Hey! It’s not the first or second time we’ve seen defective military supplies, is it?

 

-No, that’s reality;; This is in-game;;

 

-Ultra-realistic survival ground lololololol

 

Hae-rang cleanly cut a bulletproof shield in half.

 

Then he spun the machete with a flourish and delivered a sales pitch.

 

“Should I slice one for you too, Da-hong?”

 

“…No thanks.”

 

* * *

 

Hae-rang’s plan hit the mark perfectly.

 

Although the shield’s impact caused bleeding on his forehead,

 

in reality it was just vibration enough to make his skull ring slightly.

 

Continuously sending objects instead of people,

 

then hiding inside those objects to induce carelessness.

 

As a result, he was able to take out one squad team without major damage.

 

“I should heal up first.”

 

Just as Hae-rang pulled out a drink from his chest and gulped it down,

 

suddenly he heard rustling sounds near his ear.

 

‘Oh no.’

 

For once, an unexpected situation occurred for Hae-rang.

 

There were other players who had been waiting in this location.

 

Moreover, they had stayed in position until the end even while watching the squad team get taken down.

 

They were quite meticulous guys.

 

‘Two people.’

 

A duo team in the bushes was aiming at Hae-rang.

 

Hae-rang first hurled the drink he was holding.

 

It wasn’t to damage his opponent.

 

It was simply to block the gun barrel’s trajectory.

 

Block one gun’s path with the projectile, dodge the other gun by throwing his body.

 

At least half of his plan worked.

 

Bang!

 

Whoosh!

 

The drink exploded in mid-air from a bullet fired by one of them.

 

And the remaining one,

 

Thud.

 

Collapsed unconscious.

 

Without even getting to fire his gun.

 

Hae-rang reflexively turned his head.

 

‘I heard a sound. From behind.’

 

The faint sound Hae-rang had heard.

 

That soft whooshing sound came again.

 

“Urgh!”

 

At the same time, the user who had shot the drink clutched his chest and fell unconscious.

 

With both members of the duo knocked unconscious simultaneously, kill logs automatically appeared.

 

【’SDahongS’ has eliminated ‘Geugeol-aneun-nomi’!】

 

【’SDahongS’ has eliminated ‘Yeogil-tto-gieowa’!】

 

A sniper rifle with a silencer.

 

Da-hong slowly walked out, shouldering the gun commonly called ‘Etap’.

 

-Wow! Blade Queen to the rescue in the moment of crisis!

 

-Look at that premium sniping skill!

 

-Don’t think of me as just a simple driver!

 

-I sometimes watch Dahong’s streams, and her shots are always insane ㅠㅠㅠㅠ

 

-Your Majesty! Thank you for saving our Hae-rang!

 

-How is the person guarding from behind a singularity ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

 

-I want to die but I can’t even die lol ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

 

Hae-rang, having grasped the situation, slowly approached Da-hong.

 

“Thank you. For saving me.”

 

“Skip the thanks. You would have survived anyway.”

 

“Did it look that way?”

 

“You dodged one angle and blocked the other with a drink.”

 

Da-hong was the one who saved him, yet she looked fed up instead.

 

Whether it was the bulletproof shield earlier or the drink just now.

 

This person’s process of overcoming crises was excessively creative.

 

A special way of thinking that only someone who had crossed the line between life and death countless times could possess.

 

That’s why Da-hong couldn’t help but see Hae-rang as special.

 

“My health is fully recovered now. Let’s move.”

 

“Right. We’ve lost time, so I’m not sure if we can cover everything in this round.”

 

Both got into the car with practiced movements.

 

Hae-rang took the passenger seat of the buggy.

 

And Da-hong sat in the driver’s seat, naturally gripping the steering wheel.

 

* * *

 

Whirrrrr!

 

Taigo’s final Red Zone alarm sounded.

 

Da-hong checked the mini map and clicked her tongue.

 

“Tsk. This isn’t good.”

 

“Is it because our position is close to the Red Zone?”

 

“That’s part of it, but there’s a high chance the final battleground will be the ‘Bridge of Wailing’.”

 

“Bridge of Wailing?”

 

“The entrance going up is a broken bridge, so just getting onto the bridge is difficult. You need precise driving.”

 

“For someone like you, Da-hong, that shouldn’t be a problem.”

 

“Well, that’s not wrong. If I’m driving, I can somehow manage to get onto the bridge. But if squad teams are targeting both sides of the bridge, it won’t be easy to break through.”

 

“So it’s an area specialized for defense.”

 

“That’s why we need strategy. Whether to focus and break through one side, or deploy diversionary tactics.”

 

Da-hong explained the structure of the Bridge of Wailing to Hae-rang.

 

Hae-rang, who had been quietly lost in thought, soon came up with his own solution.

 

“Let’s switch drivers.”

 

“What?”

 

“After we pass through the broken bridge, I’ll do the driving.”

 

“Gwanjong Cheonma… you’re not good at driving.”

 

That’s why I’m here.

 

Da-hong almost added that comment.

 

With Gwanjong Cheonma’s viewers watching and listening with full attention.

 

It would be troublesome to voluntarily incriminate herself.

 

“The bridge is high, so if the vehicle falls by any chance, neither of us will survive.”

 

“Yes. That’s why I’ll ride in the vehicle alone.”

 

“What?”

 

A strategy that seemed stranger the more she heard it.

 

Hae-rang told her his plan.

 

After hearing the full explanation, she let out a deep sigh.

 

“Hah… This is another absurd strategy.”

 

Then she suddenly lifted her head and her eyes sparkled.

 

“Come to think of it, all of Gwanjong Cheonma’s strategies have been extraordinary. And they all worked.”

 

“You’re going to trust the strategy?”

 

“What’s there to trust or not trust? We’re already in the same boat.”

 

Whether Da-hong’s words sounded meaningful.

 

Comments that hadn’t been seen before started appearing one by one in the chat window.

 

-Oh, oh-oh-oh what’s this atmosphere right now?

 

-What are they riding? They’re riding a boat together?

 

-Hey, is this that thing people call flirting or whatever?

 

-I don’t know either. I’d have to experience flirting to know ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

 

-Stop being so dramatic lol are you advertising that you’re hopeless at dating?

 

-Just stop it, guys;; If you blow this atmosphere out of proportion, it’s bad for both of them;;

 

-Gwanjong-i aside, you know what happens the moment Singularity dating rumors break out, right?

 

-Shut up and focus on the game!

 

【Choi Gang Gang-sik : Hae-rang. You know, right?】

 

Choi Gang-sik, sensing the atmosphere, sent a whisper.

 

Hae-rang nodded almost imperceptibly.

 

After Hae-rang’s face reveal, his viewers had increased once more.

 

Especially IDs presumed to be female had explosively increased.

 

This meant that fans were coming to Gwanjong Cheonma’s channel for reasons other than ‘skill broadcasting’ or ‘game broadcasting’.

 

In this situation, subtle currents between a man and woman could have negative effects.

 

Even if, by any chance, Hae-rang had feelings for Da-hong.

 

“Then let’s start.”

 

At Hae-rang’s words, Da-hong stepped hard on the accelerator.

 

Vrooooom!

 

The arrow on the dashboard climbs endlessly.

 

The buggy car races forward at a speed that makes you wonder if this is even okay.

 

Even Hae-rang, who doesn’t bat an eye at considerable speeds, felt a thrill in his chest.

 

Since it was a vehicle with just the frame(?), the wind was incredibly strong too.

 

“Hold on tight!”

 

Whoosh!

 

The buggy leaps toward the sky from the end of the broken bridge.

 

A feeling more thrilling and dizzying than any amusement park ride.

 

Hae-rang was quite impressed inwardly.

 

‘As expected. The sensation I felt back then wasn’t a coincidence.’

 

Singularity has a natural talent for games.

 

But Da-hong had another talent that was just as outstanding as her gaming skills.

 

To be able to handle a car moving at high speed with such precision.

 

It was the same in reality.

 

That skill of driving smoothly without posing any threat to surrounding vehicles.

 

That talent was fully manifested in Survival Ground as well.

 

Thud! Thud thud!

 

The buggy that leaped into the sky barely managed to land on the opposite road.

 

Da-hong’s words to hold on tight weren’t just a simple warning.

 

It was a situation where they could have rolled over completely with the buggy if things went wrong.

 

“Where do you think you’re going.”

 

Screech!

 

Da-hong skillfully turned the steering wheel to control the buggy that was about to flip over.

 

Hae-rang, who had been gripping the handle tightly, finally opened his firmly closed mouth.

 

“Bravo.”

 

“No time for admiration. The Red Zone is closing in, so let’s move quickly.”

 

“Sounds good.”

 

Da-hong got out of the driver’s seat, and Hae-rang took hold of the steering wheel instead.

 

“Here.”

 

Da-hong handed over the driving gloves she had been wearing.

 

When Hae-rang put them on both hands, they still retained warm heat.

 

“This competitive spirit of yours causes trouble wherever you go. Right?”

 

Da-hong asked Hae-rang while checking her items.

 

Hae-rang flashed his white teeth slightly.

 

“I think so too. This was supposed to be a duo just to learn the map, but we ended up coming this far.”

 

“Since we’re doing this anyway, it would be better to not just explore the map but also get some chicken.”

 

Both Hae-rang and Da-hong.

 

They were people who couldn’t stand losing in competition.

 

That competitive spirit and desire to win created Singularity and made the Heavenly Demon.

 

Though Hae-rang has a slightly more special reason for it.

 

“Don’t I need to win the match to receive praise?”

 

“Huh?”

 

“Well then, I’ll get going.”

 

Very, very slowly, the buggy moves forward.

 

Driving that would require dozens of ‘Student Driver’ stickers.

 

Even Da-hong, who had been watching with a serious expression, couldn’t help but burst into laughter.

 

-LOLOLOLOLOLOL Is that a buggy or a cart?

 

-Brother Gwanjong! Walking would be faster!

 

-If you were gonna be like this, why did you say you’d drive? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

 

-Ah, this reminds me of when I helped my friend with driving practice ㄷㄷㄷ the PTSD is insane

 

-Dahong! Could you give me a push from behind? hahahahahaha

 

A tense moment with less than ten survivors remaining.

 

But the buggy Hae-rang was driving was shaking off all that tension with its entire body.

 

Rattle rattle rattle rattle…

 

The buggy that had brought laughter to so many people

 

suddenly accelerated to maximum speed.

 

Vrooooooom!

 

Hae-rang’s assault on the Bridge of Wailing had finally begun.

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