I’m the Only One With Two Towers - Chapter 165
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Only I Have Two Towers Episode 165
Are the stored weapons sufficient?
Officetel living room.
“Woooooooo!”
Momo moved her hands at tremendous speed.
“Wooooo indeed!!”
Kancheo perked up his ears at a speed no less impressive.
Of course, only the ear-perking could keep up with Momo.
His hands were much slower since Momo was so nimble.
‘Excellent.’
After nodding with satisfaction, he turned his gaze to the side.
Startled!
Perhaps because they made eye contact while she was slacking off.
Ellia quietly returned to her original work.
He approached her side and put his arm around her shoulder.
“11? Ellia, is this your best? Momo has made over 300 by now.”
Currently, Jinhyeok’s party was in manufacturing mode.
Camella Shirin’s doll creation engraved on blank cards.
For this, they needed mediums to use as dolls.
Since they had to be able to hold iron weapons, they were directly crafting simple-form dolls.
“As you age, your overall physical functions decline, you know? This kind of repetitive work requiring speed is too harsh for a 3,271-year-old granny.”
“You always say you’re young though.”
Ellia only brought up her age when it was disadvantageous.
“My heart is in its two-thousand youth, you know?”
Two-thousand youth instead of eighteen youth.
16 years old and 2,000 years old.
The number of characters and meaning itself were similar, but the gap in the numbers contained within was too large.
“Captain. Just leave her be. That old hag can’t use that stuff. All she knows how to do is sip tea and make tasteless potions.”
“That’s not something a badger who can only shape clay with his mouth should say…”
Thwack!
Kancheo doesn’t hold back.
Kancheo flew straight at Ellia’s shoulder with a drop kick.
The two people… no, one Yodel and one Elf grabbing each other’s hair, making him shake his head.
Two workers had dropped out.
“Seira and Dark are… uh, hmm!”
Cold sweat ran down Jinhyeok’s back as he made his rounds.
Dark’s dolls were made so well they could rival Momo’s dolls.
But Seira’s side was, how should he put it, is this a doll? Is it okay to define it as such? Such doubts arose.
Just as he was about to quietly pass by.
Dark slyly shifted his gaze to the other side.
And then.
“Kek!”
He burst into tremendous laughter.
Seira, who had been struggling and working hard, raised her head.
Deep killing intent settled around her eyes.
“I’ll cut him.”
No way. It’s not even my house and it’ll get destroyed.
Clap!
Jinhyeok quickly clapped his hands and spoke.
“That’s enough! It’s almost midnight, so let’s go to the Tower.”
“Kyaaaaa! Finally!”
Ellia, who had made the least and worked the least hard, stretched the loudest as she got up.
At this very moment, she made a resolution.
Next time there was doll manufacturing, she would definitely escape to the workshop.
Step.
Jinhyeok approached and gently pressed down Ellia’s disheveled hair.
Kancheo had properly mauled it.
“I think I’m going to go bald soon, you know?”
“No way. It’s still strong. Like a broom.”
“Then that’s a relief.”
After carefully packing the created dolls, he used Ertra’s bracelet.
The Centipede Elder’s scale armor and Hermes’ Shoes gradually became clear.
Karakul’s ring appeared on his finger.
‘Amazing.’
His tongue clicked in admiration.
Full armament complete with just one click.
It was incredibly convenient beyond belief.
After confirming his friends had put on their fur clothes, he pressed the entry button.
[Entering the 63rd Floor of the Tower of Despair!]
Whoooooosh…!
Sure enough, a fierce blizzard immediately greeted them.
“Uuuuuu.”
Camilla, who shivered once, began deploying a barrier.
Ellia rushed over as if they had made a promise.
They were friends who were particularly sensitive to cold.
“Tsk tsk. As expected, today-tomorrow duo.”
While Kancheo clicked his tongue watching the two.
Inuit Tribe Commander-in-Chief Noir approached.
“You’ve come!”
Noir heartily laughed and patted Jinhyeok’s shoulder.
He couldn’t help but be pleased.
Combat had become much easier since he arrived.
But letting his guard down was forbidden.
“Do you see that black thing over there?”
“Yes. That’s the Yeti Squad, right?”
“As expected, you notice right away. Those guys don’t intend to just sit there and get beaten either. They’ve figured out our outpost’s location and swarmed over.”
The 63rd Floor of the Tower of Despair was an outpost defense battle.
They had to defend the Inuit Tribe’s outpost for 1 hour against the approaching Yeti Squad.
A floor where grades were determined by the degree of damage to the outpost, regardless of clear time.
A 30-minute waiting time appeared in mid-air.
Since it wasn’t included in the record, it was usually time to prepare defenses.
“Today I’ve brought a special guide. There are crevasses here and there, so if you step wrong, you might fall in.”
This was indeed a very important precaution.
There were quite a few players who broke their legs from the impact of falling and pressed the escape button.
“Here’s the guide I brought today. You two know each other?”
“Huh?”
The two creatures that met looked at each other.
“What the. Isn’t that the badger from down below?”
“It’s the crazy bomb raccoon.”
“Please leave out the ‘crazy’ part. It’s unpleasant to hear.”
The cutest way to express feeling uncomfortable.
He waved his hand at Konu, whom he was meeting after a long time.
“Hello, Konu.”
“It’s not Konu, it’s Konu.”
“Hello there, Konu.”
“Let’s just go with Konu.”
Konu waved his hand in resignation.
Come to think of it, it seemed like he’d been calling him alternately all along.
From now on, he should properly call him Konu.
After finishing his greeting, Konu walked with small steps toward Camilla’s barrier.
The chamber was now filled with warm air from a campfire that had been lit.
Konu entered that space and looked around for a moment.
Swoosh!
He pulled out a thick sleeping bag and spread it out.
“What are you doing! You lazy badger!”
“Konu! The Yeti Squad is about to attack. You need to guide us quickly!”
“Eh?”
Konu, who had been lying down, raised his head and waved his hand dismissively.
“We don’t need a guide anyway. That Knight over there will just whoosh over and swoosh, and they’ll all disappear. Huh? Why are you here?”
Seira had somehow joined them by the campfire.
“Today, master does it.”
“Eh? Alone? That’s dangerous. The Yeti Squad is damn fierce. That bomb raccoon over there will be split in half in one hit.”
“How dare you speak such ominous words!”
Kancheo rushed over and started hitting Konu who was lying in the sleeping bag.
Jinhyeok smiled and stretched as he headed to the front lines.
Inuit Tribe commander Noir looked at Jinhyeok with a worried expression.
He knew well from the previous floor that his martial prowess was outstanding.
But this time, there were far too many yetis.
The location was also unfavorable.
Beneath the deeply piled snow existed crevasses of terrible depth, which was extremely disadvantageous for a swordsman who needed secure footing.
It was even nighttime, so the only thing illuminating the battlefield was a single ray of moonlight.
There were too many variables to blend into the multitude.
[Player has pressed the start button! The Yeti Squad’s attack will begin in 10 seconds!]
“What?!”
Noir turned his eyes in shock.
Not even 3 minutes of preparation time had passed.
And yet he was starting.
Rumble rumble rumble…!
Vibrations were felt beneath their feet.
The ground tremor created by thousands of Yeti Squad members charging forward.
Facing this was a single person who hadn’t even drawn his sword.
‘What on earth is he planning to do…!’
He turned his gaze to the campfire.
His powerful companions weren’t moving at all.
Even though they must be feeling this tremor, they were leisurely sipping tea.
Just as the Inuit Tribe soldiers were about to move, thinking this wouldn’t do.
[Woo-in Creation]
Swoooosh…!
Hundreds of dolls appeared behind Jinhyeok.
A doll army with various appearances began to writhe and move.
Before that eeriness could even fade.
[Woo-in Release]
The army that was about to rise collapsed all at once.
The dolls gradually turned to smoke and scattered away.
Even more question marks appeared.
Now the Yeti Squad was really right in front of them.
Why had he sent back what he had painstakingly summoned?
Step step.
Kancheo approached Jinhyeok’s side.
Since Kancheo watched masterpiece anime whenever he had free time.
He knew a famous line that perfectly fit the current situation.
“Captain, are the stored weapons sufficient?”
Jinhyeok smiled and took a breath.
Like Kancheo, he too was an otaku and knew that line.
“More than enough.”
Swoooooosh…!
“!!!”
Inuit Tribe supreme commander Noir’s eyes widened.
Even Konu, who had been trying to sleep sprawled in his sleeping bag, bolted upright.
Hundreds of iron weapons left behind by the Woo-in.
They all rose into the air at once.
[Berid Winsor’s Sword, Perakan – Iron Brand]
A heavy silence fell over the battlefield.
Hundreds of weapons aimed at the thousands of charging yetis.
Moonlight pouring from the sky reflected off them, casting a subtle radiance on the weapons.
“Magnificent.”
“Our master is so cool.”
Camilla and Ellia sipped their tea with pleased expressions.
Seira beside them also pursed her lips and quietly nodded.
With a face that agreed a hundred, a thousand times, looking extremely proud.
Jinhyeok stared at the approaching Yeti Squad.
And he raised his hand at the right timing.
Thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud thud!!!
The weapons shot out as if they had been waiting, making an eerie sound as they cut through the air.
The yeti vanguard was swept away before they could even engage.
They had thick fur and hide, but it was useless.
The power contained in each weapon was tremendous to block with just that.
Slash! Scrape! Splurt!!
Even after sweeping away the foes once, the weapons didn’t stop.
They rose again and moved in various trajectories, slashing and stabbing enemies.
Occasionally there were yetis that survived being hit by weapons.
[Branded Sword, Kamachi]
But they collapsed, scattering blood from the stack explosion that flew as a follow-up attack.
He lowered his gaze to check the system window.
[Weapon Collecting 4/7]
# Ganjangmakya
# Salamanca
# Perakan
# Kamachi
‘Perfect.’
He drew a satisfied smile.
Utilizing Perrakan and Kamachi through Camilla’s Woo-in Military Unit.
The results are far more excellent than he had anticipated.
[You have slain a Foe! Ganjangmakya’s effect increases your Strength stat!]
[Your sword has withstood the enemy’s attack! Ganjangmakya’s effect increases your Agility stat!]
As expected of the renowned iron house, Genex.
Each one is so sturdy that no matter how much the Yeti Squad strikes, they don’t break.
By the way, even though he’s not directly swinging or blocking, Ganjangmakya’s effect is still activating.
This is too sweet.
Kwaaaaang!! Kwang!!
[The unique skill of the Flame Greatsword Salamanca, Lava Eruption, activates!]
As the number of attacks increased, the proportion falling within the 5% range became overwhelmingly higher.
Thanks to this, the speed at which the heat-vulnerable Yeti were burned and swept away accelerated.
Gulp.
Commander-in-Chief Noir, who was watching from behind, swallowed his dry saliva.
Today, they were supposed to conduct a defensive battle against the Yeti Squad swarming this place.
Certainly, this side was supposed to be defending.
The situation unfolding before his eyes was completely different.
Beyond simply being offense or defense, it was a scene that made him doubt whether this was truly a battle at all.
‘This is… not a battle.’
Noir shook his head.
A Warrior would not call this a battle.
This is a massacre.
An utterly overwhelming massacre that the strong unleash upon the weak.
After watching the one-sided massacre in a daze for a moment.
Ding!
A cheerful alarm sounded.
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