Gwanjongcheonma’s Game Broadcast - Chapter 93
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Chapter 93
Hissss!
The smoke grenade that rose from beneath the parachute spreads like cotton clouds.
‘Funeral Hope’ gulped down his saliva.
This was the first ‘action’ that guy had initiated since appearing at the abandoned temple.
‘He can’t just stay still.’
The Red Zone was gradually closing in on this location.
On one side, another player was charging while firing wildly.
In this situation, even Buddha couldn’t just stay still.
‘When that guy bursts out from the parachute and smoke. That’s when the match will be decided.’
‘Funeral Hope’ had the initiative.
Should he eliminate ‘No Server Server’ who was clearly visible right now?
Or should he get rid of ‘Gwanjong Cheonma’ first?
If he wanted to rack up kills immediately, targeting ‘No Server Server’ would be easier.
But he didn’t pull the trigger.
‘I’ll finish it when that guy targets No Server Server.’
If you asked who was more dangerous, it was obviously Gwanjong Cheonma.
He was currently running in 1st place in the kill rankings.
If he attacked ‘No Server Server’ at this timing, he might miss Gwanjong Cheonma.
This was the so-called Yi Yi Je Yi strategy.
If ‘Gwanjong Cheonma’ was a hacker, he could just report exactly what he saw.
If he wasn’t a hacker, he could eliminate him when he fought with ‘No Server Server’.
‘Good.’
With his thoughts organized, his concentration seemed to increase even more.
In ‘Funeral Hope’s’ sharply focused eyes,
a black shadow finally appeared.
‘Over there!’
‘Funeral Hope’ and ‘No Server Server’.
Without regard for who was first, they both fired at the black silhouette.
Bang!
Rat-a-tat-tat-tat!
Thud!
As expected, the black silhouette was a person.
The player who got showered with bullets as soon as he emerged from the smoke immediately collapsed to the ground.
“Got it. This time for sure…!”
【…】
But once again, as usual.
The kill log remained silent.
“God damn.”
Now he really felt like he was possessed by a ghost.
He had clearly seen with his own two eyes that the guy had been turned into a rag.
But it was ambiguous to call him a hacker.
Unless he was a zombie, there was no way he could eliminate enemies in this state.
“Kekeke! Ah, what the hell is this.”
The smoke gradually disappeared, and ‘No Server Server’ approached the guy while laughing like he’d lost his mind.
Looking at the bullet-riddled vest, he had really taken quite a beating.
A guy who should have died long ago if he was going to die.
“Could it be…?”
As if suspicious, ‘No Server Server’ suddenly pulled away the parachute.
The thought that someone else might be inside the parachute.
They were in ‘solo mode’, but users who blatantly teamed up would sometimes appear.
“Nothing there.”
But there was no one inside the parachute.
Only a top-grade large backpack that could only be found in supply boxes was sitting there alone.
“The bag…”
What a strange guy.
Good bags don’t actually feel very heavy when you wear them on your shoulders.
Moreover, the dead corpse’s hands had no equipment at all.
Was there any reason to leave that bag behind and attempt to escape?
Zip.
At that moment.
‘Funeral Hope’ got goosebumps all over his body.
Because the zipper of that large backpack had moved by itself.
The object that slightly protruded through the opened gap was none other than
the gun barrel of a Win 94.
Bang!
“Squawk!”
【’Gwanjong Cheonma’ has eliminated ‘No Server Server’!】
Zzuaaap!
As soon as he finished off ‘No Server Server’, the bag’s zipper opened wide.
All the questions in ‘Funeral Hope’s’ mind were resolved.
At the same time, his anger flared up.
From beginning to end.
He only now realized he had been thoroughly deceived.
“Gwanjong Cheonmaaaaaa!”
Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
‘Funeral Hope’ fired his gun repeatedly.
There was no need to worry about his position being exposed.
He was already caught.
When he threw the bait earlier, he had already fired his gun.
The blue light of Gwanjong Cheonma aiming precisely at his position was proof of that.
“Damn bastard!”
‘Funeral Hope’ exploded with rage.
Was it that guy’s habit to use dead people as shields?
Gwanjong Cheonma propped up ‘No Server Server’s’ body to block the bullets.
It seemed like that guy should be using an ID with ‘Funeral’ in it instead of him.
‘He was inside the bag. From the very beginning!’
The beginning that ‘Funeral Hope’ was referring to.
That was when they were parachuting down.
He hung the parachute on the dead guy’s body, and Gwanjong Cheonma crawled into the bag that guy was carrying.
Whether such a thing was possible didn’t matter.
Gwanjong Cheonma had already demonstrated it through his actions.
The fact that no matter how much he shot, ‘Gwanjong Cheonma’s’ kill log didn’t appear.
The fact that he came down without bothering to detach the parachute and hid his body.
The fact that he threw a corpse in the smoke to deceive them.
The fact that his position was confirmed while shooting that bait, all of it!
It was Gwanjong Cheonma’s trick.
And everyone inside this collapsed temple had been completely fooled by Gwanjong Cheonma’s trick.
-Ta-da ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋ This has been a reaction show by attention-seeker hyung!
-Ah hahahahaha this is seriously so freaking fun hahahahahaha
-This absolutely has to go in the highlights.
-Insane play;;
-This time it’s not about physical ability or aim but a real strategic victory, right?
-They’re really making good use of the dead kids lol
-At this point, isn’t this basically a necromancer? lol Can you really make the dead work for you like this?
-Even the academy’s summoning genius can’t handle this lololol
-Necro Cheonma! Necro Cheonma! Necro Cheonma! Necro Cheonma! Necro Cheonma!
Praise poured in from viewers who had been holding their breath watching this scene.
‘No Server Server’s’ body twitched once.
It was because of the dopamine shower from Hae-rang who was holding his body.
‘Now there’s one left.’
The final showdown for the long-awaited 8th consecutive chicken.
Hae-rang used ‘No Server Server’s’ body as a shield and then hid behind a large statue.
There were several shots fired, but the dead ‘No Server Server’ protected his body well.
“There’s an enemy in a building deep inside. It’s the area farthest from the Red Zone.”
-That’s the prime spot
-Tsk. He’ll have to break through though.
-It’s sniping of all things, so it won’t be easy, right?
-Can’t he just charge with No Server Server as a shield?
-No way. Even Gwanjong would find it hard to run while carrying a person
While the viewers were debating back and forth.
Something was fired from the side of ‘No Server Server’ who was being used as a shield.
Swoosh!
A sharp silver fang reached the exterior wall of the building where ‘Funeral Hope’ was positioned.
Zipline Gun.
What that meant was clear.
-It’s up hahaha 3D maneuvering!
-Haah! My favorite item!
-Go Levi Gwanjong!
“What the hell are you doing? Are you stupid?”
‘Funeral Hope’ watched Gwanjong Cheonma with disbelieving eyes.
A Zipline Gun, really.
Would there be anyone in Diamond tier who couldn’t hit a player coming up on a zipline?
The climbing speed was slow and the direction was fixed.
That’s why it made even less sense.
After using all sorts of bizarre methods to get this far.
He had brought a strategy that a beginner would use.
Whiiiik!
“Huh…?”
‘Funeral Hope’s’ question was quickly resolved.
That guy didn’t secure the rope and shot up while holding the Zipline Gun.
It was as if he had rockets attached to his feet.
The speed of ascent was also much faster than a regular zipline gun.
“This bastard…!”
Bang!
Bang!
He gritted his teeth and fired repeatedly, but couldn’t inflict a single wound.
It was inevitable from the start.
How could he hit an enemy performing 3D maneuvering while using an 8x scope?
‘His movement is too fast…! I can’t hit him!’
At this rate, he would helplessly allow the approach.
But switching to another gun now would be suicide.
He had no choice but to settle this with the AWM in his hands.
‘If the speed makes aiming difficult…’
It would be better to target something stationary.
Perhaps this was what made him the final survivor.
‘Funeral Hope’ made the best judgment.
His gun barrel pointed not at Hae-rang, but in another direction.
Bang!
What ‘Funeral Hope’ sniped was the building’s outer wall.
The exact spot where the zipline gun’s fang was embedded.
Ting!
The snipe was perfect.
The zipline gun’s hook that was firmly embedded cracked open.
At the same time, the connected rope lost its strength and swayed.
‘Got it!’
‘Funeral Hope’ cheered inwardly.
3D maneuvering only works when the rope is secure.
Without support like now, one would just fall helplessly.
Indeed, Hae-rang’s ascending momentum visibly decreased.
Once he fell to the ground, ‘Funeral Hope’ would have an overwhelming advantage.
Then,
“Clever.”
Hae-rang, swaying with the rope, muttered briefly.
It was behavior that didn’t match this crisis situation,
excessively relaxed.
As the supporting rope lost strength, Hae-rang’s body fell diagonally.
A speed practically equivalent to falling.
Hae-rang brought out his secret technique.
Whiiiing!
‘Heavenly Demon Divine Art.’
Deep afterimages appeared in Hae-rang’s blue eyes.
It was as if he was painting the passing air with blue paint.
Hae-rang rapidly falling toward the adjacent building.
Watching this, ‘Funeral Hope’ raised his voice for the first time.
“Let’s see if you survive this time too!”
It would be fine if he couldn’t overcome inertia and crashed into the wall.
If he fell to the ground, a confirmation kill would suffice.
There was no possibility of that guy surviving in any scenario.
‘Funeral Hope’ was certain of this.
Thud thud thud thud!
Until Hae-rang started running along the wall surface.
“Wha, what?!”
‘Funeral Hope’ trembled in shock as if about to faint.
Unbelievable, but Gwanjong Cheonma was definitely ‘running’ on the wall surface.
He was defying gravity using the speed from 3D maneuvering.
‘This is impossible. This kind of thing…’
Wasn’t in the assumptions…!
He gritted his teeth and fired the AWM again,
Bang! Bang! Bang!
But none of those bullets touched Hae-rang’s body.
A target he couldn’t hit even when performing 3D maneuvering from afar,
hitting it now made no sense.
As a result,
Thud!
Hae-rang, who had run along the adjacent building, finally arrived at the inner building.
It was the floor directly below where ‘Funeral Hope’ was located.
-Wow! This is it!
-He actually broke through lololol
-What did I just see? Did he just run on a wall?
-Our Gwanjong ignores things like gravity!
-What’s with Sidalso… what do you call a boy running on buildings?
-Thug cow lolololololol
-The name sounds sketchy as hell lmaooooo
The viewers were laughing and chattering, but ‘Funeral Hope’ was burning up inside.
Gwanjong Cheonma, whom he had been so wary of, had finally infiltrated the building.
As someone who enjoyed sniper play, he had no confidence in this kind of close combat.
‘What should I do? How should I subdue him?’
He had no confidence in switching to an assault rifle at this point.
His opponent was a master who had achieved over 25 kills.
Click!
‘Funeral Hope’s’ heart sank.
The sound of the zipline gun that had just demonstrated 3D maneuvering was heard again.
And right next to him!
“Eek!”
It seemed like he had shot the zipline gun’s hook onto the rooftop.
It could be called tremendous reflexes.
If he shot the hook up to the rooftop like this, there was no way to counter it.
Unless he approached nearby and cut the rope with a machete.
But in a situation where Gwanjong Cheonma could appear at any moment,
rashly approaching via rope would be suicide.
“Let’s see you try coming up!”
‘Funeral Hope’ had no choice but to switch his gun to close-range.
And he aimed toward the rope.
Soon a black shadow shot up from below the railing.
Rat-tat-tat-tat-tat!
‘Funeral Hope’ unleashed wild firing at the shadow.
The moment he thought he had finally taken him down,
‘Funeral Hope’s’ face turned black.
What came up the rope wasn’t Gwanjong Cheonma,
but a damn ‘large backpack.’
Click.
A voice was heard from behind ‘Funeral Hope’ who had fired wildly.
It was a voice clear without a speck of dust, yet ice-cold.
“Caught you.”
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