Gwanjongcheonma’s Game Broadcast - Chapter 70

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Chapter 70

Thudududu!

‘Survival Ground’ user ‘Nunrisin’.

After going through hell and back, he had successfully obtained the coveted ‘AUG’ gun.

His current kill count was nine.

After checking the notification window, he clenched his fist tightly.

【Kill Ranking 2nd Place: ‘Nunrisin’ 9 kills】

【Current Survivors 25/100】

2nd place in kill ranking was the best record he had ever achieved in any game he’d played.

Moreover, only 1/4 of the original 100 survivors remained.

This time, he felt like he could finally reach 1st place and get that chicken dinner message.

‘Alright. Let’s do this.’

Bang! Pow!

Hearing gunshots nearby, ‘Nunrisin’ quickly hid his body.

Good guns appear where there are many people.

Getting the AUG was great, but on the other hand, he had entered an area with many enemies.

But it didn’t matter.

With the AUG in his hands right now, he felt like he could do anything.

‘Nunrisin’ waited by the drawer in the room, aiming toward the entrance.

Soon, noisy sounds could be heard from outside.

Whoooosh!

“Damn it.”

“What crazy bastard…!”

A smoke grenade?

‘Nunrisin’ quickly looked out the window.

Had someone set up position and thrown a smoke grenade?

But he couldn’t see anyone waiting outside.

‘What should I do?’

Staying still inside a building filled with smoke wasn’t a very good decision.

A grenade could come flying instead of a smoke grenade,

and if the smoke spread completely, it would become an overwhelmingly disadvantageous situation.

‘Right. Let’s go out. I have this after all.’

Just as ‘Nunrisin’ was about to go outside, gripping the AUG tightly in both hands.

“Hiiiik!”

Bang!

“Aaaaah!”

Pow!

‘Nunrisin’s body, who had been about to charge out confidently, froze like ice.

The regular sound of gunshots.

And screams.

In the notification window, one man’s exploits kept appearing continuously.

【’Gwanjong Cheonma’ has eliminated ‘Leritgo’!】

【’Gwanjong Cheonma’ has eliminated ‘Cutangle’!】

【’Gwanjong Cheonma’ has eliminated ‘Trolleomtube’!】

Gulp.

‘Nunrisin’ unconsciously swallowed his saliva.

The time the kill log appeared matched exactly with the timing of the gunshots.

A user conducting a one-sided massacre had appeared in this building…!

‘What’s going on?’

One person getting consecutive kills wasn’t strange.

After all, skilled players massacring noobs in regular games wasn’t anything new.

That wasn’t what ‘Nunrisin’ found puzzling.

‘That area is completely filled with smoke though?’

No matter how skilled a user was, they couldn’t accurately aim at enemies inside smoke.

This was because ‘Survival Ground’ had no separate items that could see through smoke.

The saying ‘in smoke grenades, it’s one shot for me, one shot for you’ didn’t exist for nothing.

But what was happening now was clearly a ‘massacre’.

Whoosh!

“Damn…!”

‘Nunrisin’ had missed his timing to leave the room due to the consecutive kills outside.

The smoke from the smoke grenade began to engulf him.

Thud thud.

At the same time, footsteps could be heard.

As if saying ‘listen if you want to listen’.

They were aggressive and confident footsteps.

‘It’s fine. The smoke won’t last all day.’

It had pushed into the room, but the smoke’s density wasn’t thick.

I don’t know how he managed to achieve a kill alone in the same smoke,

but that ends now.

It was when ‘Nunrisin’ was thinking this and placing his hand on the trigger.

Thunk!

Along with the sound of a can hitting the ground, a small object rolled in.

‘Nunrisin’s’ pupils dilated greatly as he confirmed the item.

‘Another smoke grenade?’

He had been hoping for the smoke to clear, but another one was thrown.

Soon this place would become like being inside a cloud.

‘What the hell is this bastard doing? Some extreme concept player?’

There are those types.

Veterans who toy with newbies using only weird perverted items.

‘Nunrisin’ had been humiliated a few times when he first played Survival Ground.

‘I don’t know what you want… but I won’t go down easily…!’

‘Nunrisin’ aimed toward the entrance he had targeted moments before.

If you can’t see, just solve it with sound.

If even the slightest footstep could be heard, he could time his shot perfectly.

The AUG was a good firearm that could deal critical hits even with rough aim.

However,

Click. Click.

Instead of footsteps, a strange sound reached his ears.

It sounded like something being fastened.

Or like something being inserted.

Click. Click.

When that sound reached four times, suddenly a human voice was heard.

“As expected, reloading takes a long time.”

‘Nunrisin’s’ heart sank with a thud.

He was so startled that screaming was impossible.

Because the man’s voice came from right behind him.

“This won’t work. I’ll just beat you up.”

Thwack!

A dull impact resonated across his entire cheek.

‘Nunrisin’ was startled and pulled the trigger.

“You bastard!”

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

Rapid successive shots.

Even without the silk fog, ‘Nunrisin’ liked firing in bursts.

Because it was a weapon that could inflict great damage on opponents with just grazing hits.

However,

Thwack!

What came back wasn’t the opponent’s screams, but an impact to his other cheek.

“Ugh!”

‘Nunrisin’ was currently being beaten up.

Not by a gun, not by a sword, but by tightly clenched fists!

‘Why does this hurt so much?’

He had played ‘Survival Ground’ quite a lot.

That meant he had experience with close combat fighting.

But the vibration echoing from both cheeks was much more intense than expected.

This was an impact he had never experienced before.

【HP 10/100】

It wasn’t his imagination that the opponent’s fists felt spicy.

He hadn’t even been hit many times, yet only 10% of his health remained.

‘Fuck. Should I be swinging fists too?’

That’s how desperate he had become.

In this smoke, the enemy was gleefully beating him up,

while he…

Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!

Couldn’t land a single shot.

‘Nunrisin’ felt like he was dreaming.

Could that bastard see through this smoke?

Even wearing infrared goggles alone in the dark night wouldn’t be this one-sided.

The hazy smoke before his eyes felt like a dream.

But even in this dreamlike atmosphere, the Fire Fist strikes were vividly transmitted.

Thwack!

“Argh!”

<‘Gwanjong Cheonma’ has eliminated ‘Nunrisin’!>

<‘Gwanjong Cheonma’ 7 kills!>

Around the time Hae-rang knocked down ‘Nunrisin’.

All the smoke had cleared.

Viewers who checked the surroundings spammed ‘how did you do that’,

but Hae-rang’s answer was quite simple.

“Nothing… happened.”

-Nothing happened my ass lololol there are four guys sprawled out on the floor right now.

-Did you kill them all by yourself? That’s right! Looking at the kill log.

-Our Gwanjong enjoys chaotic chaos, I see?

-For real, I didn’t expect to go into that smoke screen;;

-How did you catch them? Inside that smoke?

-No. Before that. How did you know there were four of them? You knew even before going in ㄷㄷ

“Ah, that…”

Hae-rang tapped his earlobe with his finger.

“The sounds were different. The gunshots were subtly different. It seemed like four people were shooting different guns.”

-What

-You can hear that?

-It just sounded like dudududu to me?

-This person has at least perfect pitch lololololol

-Just because it detects gunshots, does that make it absolutely lewd? lololol

-Absolute pervert lmao ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ look at that word choice

-Gwanjong Cheonma, this person turns out to be incredibly lewd!

-Lewd Heavenly Demon!(gasp)

-So it’s possible to distinguish numbers by gunshots;; I’ve played Survival Ground for 5 years and just learned this;;

“I was lucky. If they had all shot the same gun, it wouldn’t have been easy to distinguish.”

-Should I… call that lucky? lol

-Normal people can’t identify personnel even if all the gunshots are different!

-Only a perverted attention-seeker like you could do something like this

-How did you do it inside the smoke grenade? I’m most curious about this.

-Me too me too! Couldn’t you see anything?

A meaningful breeze crossed Hae-rang’s lips.

He could see.

Gwanjong Cheonma could.

The silhouettes inside the smoke grenade.

Kiiing!

Inside the building, Hae-rang activated the First Level of the Heavenly Demon Divine Art.

And he pushed his internal energy into both eyes.

Byeolyeon Siman.

A martial art called ‘the eye that sees a separated lover’s heart’.

In the midnight battle that occurred in ‘Assassin Revenge’,

Hae-rang used Byeolyeon Siman to fight alone as if it were broad daylight.

‘Of course, Byeolyeon Siman can’t see through everything, but…’

The faintly visible silhouettes of enemies.

That alone was enough.

Hae-rang walked through the smoke with such ease, subduing enemies one by one.

There was no resistance in that process.

Like having your nose cut while your eyes are open, they couldn’t recognize him even when Hae-rang was right in front of them.

“Ah. Come to think of it, I discovered one weakness of the Win94. In that skirmish just now.”

-do you? hahahaha

-The Win94, a bundle of flaws, has only one weakness?

-Didn’t you mean to say strength?

-This gun has poor aim but tricky recoil, slow rate of fire but is also damn heavy.

└What the fuck, so you’re just saying he’s a fucking idiot lol

└Almost got fooled there lololololol

-What is it? Our Gwanjong who says he’s fully equipped with a Win94. What exactly is the weakness?

Hae-rang slung the Win94 over his shoulder.

Then he answered with a clear voice.

“Reloading is difficult. I tried to put in eight rounds one by one, but after putting in four rounds, I just used my fists.”

-Where did you reload?

“Behind ‘Nunrisin’, whom I subdued last.”

-hahahahahahahahahaha

-damn shit lmaooooooooo

-You reloaded right behind ‘Nunrisin’?

-Fucking psychopath vibes lol scary as hell lol

-Didn’t ‘Nunrisin’ have a seizure while gaming? He was looking for enemies in the smoke but one was right behind him.

-Even loading each bullet one by one ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ just imagining it gives me chills

-Reloading serial killer;;;

-They won’t even allow an honorable death lol beaten to death with fists instead of a gun ㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠㅠ

-Fire Fist attention-seeking Heavenly Demon ㄷㄷ

Weeeng!

While the chat was in uproar, the alarm sounded once again.

As the game approached its final stages, the Red Zone’s range became much larger.

And its spreading speed also increased.

-At this rate, this building will also be consumed by the Red Zone.

-I think we need to move?

-Gwanjong, there are only five people left now. If you take out these guys, you’ll get the chicken dinner!

-Getting chicken dinner on your first solo game would be absolutely insane ㄷㄷㄷㄷ

-For real, I really miss you ㅠㅠ

-Neighborhood people! Our Gwanjong-i is doing so well!

-Mother will make a great edit for you, so give it a try!

“Of course.”

Five people.

Hae-rang’s current kill score was seven, ranking him 2nd place.

Since 1st place had a kill score of nine, there was a possibility of claiming both the chicken dinner and 1st place simultaneously.

If that happened….

‘I’ll receive tremendous praise.’

Just imagining the pouring compliments made his heart race.

Hae-rang, who had switched his vest and helmet, examined the ground again.

“I need to find a weapon to complement the Win94’s weaknesses.”

-Oh! Did you finally change your mind?

-Good thinking lol you can’t just keep using Win94 forever

-The Win94 makes even the weapon-insensitive Gwanjong Cheonma get tired of it!

-What gun will you use? There’s a lot scattered on the ground!

Swoosh.

Hae-rang bent his waist and picked up a new weapon from the ground.

That weapon was a machete.

-A machete?

-Did you say machete?

-Not a gun?

-Ah hahahahaha I can’t predict anything at all

Hae-rang carefully tucked the machete into his waist.

Then he revealed his reasoning.

“I tried swinging my fists during the time it takes to reload the Win94, but it takes too long. I think the machete will deal more damage.”

-That’s…convincing!…my ass! You call that an argument right now? ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ

-Yeah, exactly! Why isn’t giving up on Win94 even an option? lol

-It’s not about needing to use a new gun, but finding something to complement the Win94?

-Guys. It’s already too late. Our Gwanjong-i has gone beyond liking the Win94 to becoming one with the Win94.

-Of course I would choose to switch guns lol

Now only five people remained.

Hae-rang came out of the building and started running.

The blade of the machete tucked at his waist glinted in the sunlight.

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