I Alone Am an EX-Class Summoner - Chapter 175
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I Am Alone EX-Grade Summoner Episode 175
Return (2)
The dim dawn.
London, Entrance of the Tower of Trials.
[There are rewards based on contribution.]
[1. Baek Jin-woo (South Korea): 83%]
[2. Rachel (England): 17%]
[The 60th Floor of the Tower of Trials is permanently sealed.]
England was also in chaos because of that message.
The resident staff confirmed Rachel’s appearance and immediately contacted Red Rose.
“Huh, huk! Lady Rachel! It’s Lady Rachel!”
“Please wait just a moment!”
“My goodness, you’ve returned after 4 whole months! Are you alright?”
Nod.
Rachel greeted the resident staff and looked up at the tower soaring high into the sky.
‘…Permanently sealed?’
The message definitely said so.
That means.
Players will never be able to clear floors 51-60 ever again?
[Rewards are arriving.]
[You have acquired King’s Insignia (Bound).]
[You have acquired 17 Supreme Rune Selection Tickets (Bound).]
[You have acquired 510 Universal Whetstones.]
[You have acquired 255 Supreme Summoning Scrolls.]
[You have acquired 2 Ultimate Summoning Scrolls.]
[You have acquired 510 Light Essences.]
[You have acquired 510 Dark Essences.]
“Huh.”
Rachel’s mouth fell open.
That’s quite a lot…
This is the reward for 17% contribution?
‘Then.’
How much reward did Jinugod receive?
The rewards weren’t over yet.
[Congratulations.]
[You are ranked 2nd in contribution.]
[You have acquired Silver Key Fragment (1/3).]
‘Silver… key fragment.’
What’s this now.
[Silver Key Fragment (1/3)]
[Grade: A-rank]
[Something mysterious will happen when you collect 3 keys.]
Will they give these out based on contribution rewards from now on?
Just as she was deep in thought.
“Sister Rachel!”
Olivia Abernathy and the England National Team were running over in one breath.
Rachel was listening to recent events when.
“So.”
She felt slightly suspicious.
“You just let Bale and Mackiver go?”
“…Yeah, and it’s been an hour with no contact now. I told them to send a text every 30 minutes in case of emergency.”
“That bastard Beskof.”
Something felt off.
Rachel, who had led the Five Emperors meeting, remembered being shocked when she saw Moscow Man in person.
‘How can a person look so sinister.’
She had been keeping her distance since then.
And he caused this trouble in the brief moment she disappeared?
“I need to go check it out.”
Organizing the rewards can wait.
First, she needed to confirm whether the national team members who went to Russia were safe.
While she was at it, she’d also take a look at the faces of those Five Emperors members who participated.
“Great Wizard.”
Swoosh.
The white-haired wizard came out holding his staff.
“Sister!”
“You guys stay here. If you come along unnecessarily, I might run out of mana.”
Teleport magic might be 7th Circle, but for long distances crossing continents, she needed to use the 8th Circle ‘Ethereal Gate’.
And to take many people there?
Countless MP would be needed.
In that case.
‘I’ll go alone.’
“The coordinates are Russia, Kremlin Palace.”
She had already drilled all of Earth’s geography and coordinates into the Great Wizard’s memory.
After a brief calculation.
Nod.
The Great Wizard nodded his head.
Thwoom!
Beneath his staff, countless hieroglyphs began to be carved into the ground.
Great Wizard.
8 Circles.
Ethereal Gate.
Kwooooooo!
As the flow of mana swirled, a dimensional gate opened.
Rachel boldly threw herself into it.
Above Kremlin Palace.
Countless players were attacking Jenos.
“You’re holding out well.”
Beskof’s lips twisted into a smirk.
“Your comrades are all dead, but do you want to survive so desperately even alone?”
“Shut up!”
Jenos shouted.
Most of his summons had already been reverse-summoned.
What remained was just one.
Tyrant (A-rank).
But even its HP was scraping the bottom.
‘Damn it.’
Coby Pochettino was already dead.
England’s Gareth Bale and Sandy Mackiver were dead too.
‘So it ends up like this after all?’
Just as he thought that.
[Ding!]
[‘Humanity’ conquers the 60th Floor of the Tower of Trials.]
“…What?”
Jenos frowned.
“Huh?”
“What?”
The Rankers from Russia and Taiwan were also flustered.
Suddenly?
The 60th Floor of the Tower of Trials?
“…This is.”
Beskof’s expression, which had been leisurely, also crumpled.
Soon.
When the contribution message appeared, his face turned red with anger.
‘What the hell!’
It was the worst situation.
Rachel and Baek Jin-woo were alive?
“Kuk, kukukuk.”
Jenos clicked his tongue and laughed as if pleased.
Of course, his eyes weren’t smiling.
“Look at that expression. Like a fox trying to raid an empty forest only to face a tiger.”
It was understandable.
After waiting for months, they had judged them completely dead and caused this mess….
“Since it’s come to this, there’s no choice. Let’s handle this quickly. Baekcheon.”
When Beskof looked toward Baekcheon.
“No.”
Baekcheon shook his head.
“Hehe, wasn’t our contract supposed to be void the moment Sister Rachel returned?”
“What?”
“…I’ll stop here and withdraw.”
The one more dumbfounded by Baekcheon stepping back was Jenos.
“Hey, old man.”
“Hm?”
“Stop bullshitting and fight.”
Well, let’s say he could temporarily join hands with Beskof.
But?
Three Rankers from the United States and England were already dead.
The moment he participated, it was already over.
“If you’re old, your brain should work as much as your age. Do you think Rachel will forgive you?”
In other words, it was like participating in a murder scene and then saying “Not me!” and running away when the police arrive.
If he had any common sense before conscience, he should know that wouldn’t work at all.
And at that moment.
Wooooong!
In the sky above.
The heavenly gate began to open with tremendous magical power fluctuations.
Rachel’s appearance!
– Krheooooooong!
– Krwalarararararara!
The Golden Dragon and Baekho began descending from Russian airspace.
Jenos smiled.
Right.
You bastards.
You’re all screwed.
Five Emperors?
Now it’s Three Emperors…
No, maybe it’ll become Two Emperors.
Rachel, who confirmed the situation as soon as she arrived, was furious.
Gareth Bale and Sandy Mackiver, who had become cold corpses.
Both were members of Red Rose and had been with her for over 3 years.
“Beskof…. You finally.”
Caused this mess.
She had also read the text from Baek Jin-woo.
That he had dealt with two Russian Rankers and one Japanese Ranker.
This was clear evidence.
There was no need to question further.
“Jenos.”
“Yeah.”
“Who’s behind this?”
Rachel said coldly.
The enlarged Golden Dragon was already surrounding the entire Kremlin Palace with its mouth wide open.
Whether war broke out or whatever happened.
She was suppressing her desire to blow up Russia itself.
“…Russia and Taiwan are the main forces. Japan is observing.”
“Is that so? Then everyone must pay the price.”
All the Players here?
She could handle them alone.
Her level had increased from hunting countless monsters and demons on the 51st-60th floors of the Tower of Trials, and she had gained opportunities there too.
Not only that?
She had also received training from Hunkyo.
’10 years of friendship?’
Bullshit.
Group chat and everything.
Now everything was over.
“Rachel.”
It was then that Beskof stepped forward and spoke to Rachel in a low voice.
“Even you would find it difficult to face this many Players.”
Rachel didn’t respond.
“That’s right, Sister Rachel.”
Baekcheon also stepped forward.
“I was inevitably involved in this situation, but let me say one thing. If you forgive us, I’ll leave this situation right now.”
She listened quietly to their conversation before opening her mouth.
“Is there more?”
“…Huh?”
“Are those your final words?”
Her expression was resolute.
An expression that said she wouldn’t listen to any more words!
From the moment our people died, no flowery words could earn forgiveness.
“There’s no choice then.”
Baekcheon reluctantly summoned his creatures again.
“From now on.”
Rachel spoke in a low voice.
“Exactly 10 minutes. I’ll give you 10 minutes. Everyone except Russia and the Taiwanese National Team, get out of the palace. Anyone else who dares to challenge me will be considered as having a death wish.”
– Krheooooong!
Baekho split the air.
About five summoned creatures charged at him.
Sgeogeogeogeogeok!
With two swipes of his claws, he slaughtered them all.
And then.
– Krolalalalalalala!
With Golden Dragon’s roar, all the summoned creatures below were bound and unable to move.
Dragon Fear.
Along with breath attacks, it was a skill that all members of the Dragon Tribe basically possessed.
“Wh-what should we do?”
“…What do you mean what should we do!”
“Run!”
About half of the players began to flee, and the staff working in the palace also hurriedly evacuated.
Rachel’s appearance was so disruptive that the current situation was already being reported in foreign media.
“Hah.”
Despair appeared in Beskof’s eyes.
How fleeting this all was.
Just one Rachel.
To think of world domination when they couldn’t even handle that one person.
That’s why it was even more frustrating.
‘If only she hadn’t monopolized all the first place rewards by herself…’
If she hadn’t monopolized three S-rank rewards, this wouldn’t have happened.
Why!
Why could she do it!
But he couldn’t!
But complaining was useless.
The gap between Rachel and the other Five Emperors had widened even more during these past four months.
– Krheooooooong!
Beskof’s summoned creature, a black bear (A-rank), charged toward Baekho’s head with tremendous power.
It was so fast that afterimages could be seen, despite being a bear.
However, this was nothing more than a baby bear’s tantrum.
Swaeeeeeeek!
Baekho lightly dodged the bear’s strike and struck the creature’s head at twice the speed.
Peogeok!
And Beskof saw it.
The sight of the black bear’s head easily exploding.
It wasn’t just the black bear.
– Krheooooong!
The howling Baekho leaped here and there, crushing the summoned creatures’ heads and slashing their bodies.
As if saying that he and they were fundamentally different by birth.
He ravaged them as if asking how dare mere beasts challenge a divine creature.
“Ah…”
The two words ‘despair’ floated in Moscow Man’s mind.
‘Was it greed?’
Just as usual.
Even with the title of Five Emperors, he could have enjoyed all kinds of wealth and glory.
Probably.
He just didn’t like it.
Not being the best.
Was this how Salieri felt when looking at Mozart?
Swish.
Beskof turned his head to observe Rachel’s expression.
There was no emotion whatsoever.
Neither anger nor sadness showed.
She was probably deliberately not showing it.
Soon.
– Krheong!
Baekho began charging toward Beskof.
The protective barrier was already gone, and there was no way to avoid it.
There were no subordinates left to protect him.
“…”
Everyone was just trembling in fear.
Truly.
Life was so fleeting.
Puook!
An unfamiliar sight entered Moscow Man’s vision.
The sight of something like a giant claw piercing through his body.
And then immediately.
Puhwak!
The feeling of it being pulled out.
That was the last pain Beskof felt.
Thud!
His body collapsed.
The flowing blood began to stain the palace’s great hall.
“Next.”
Swish.
Rachel’s gaze turned toward Baekcheon.
She had no intention of forgiving Baekcheon either.
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