Chapter 463

Chapter 463

“Damn it!”

After the first match, there was a 10-minute break.

It was about replaying the game or devising a new strategy, but Lokan was pretty good. He just wanted to grab Shinsung and eat the next one, and then he could continue the next game.

The strategy for each edition was already formulated, and even if it wasn’t, if you could look into his base with reconnaissance, you had the experience to modify the strategy accordingly.

“10 billion, I’ll eat well.”

But he didn’t forget to make fun of the angry Cro Mouch.

Although the field of vision is open, but the space is separated, it is impossible to harm the other person from the seat of each other, but it is possible to convey words and expressions.

[Round 2 begins. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.]

And after a while, the second match began.

‘Keuk, you’re clumsy.’

Is it the effect of the last game? The guy didn’t block the entrance at all to defend the scout, but he was intent on killing the scout worker from the start.

But he couldn’t take off his rookie tee.

He succeeded in catching and killing the reconnaissance worker by moving the workers in various directions, but the resource gathering was delayed because he put in a large number of workers.

In addition, they could not properly follow the movement of the reconnaissance worker, who had an exquisite direction, so they allowed reconnaissance for quite some time.

‘Then it’s chaeja.’

As soon as Lokan confirmed it, he drastically increased the worker’s output.

He wanted to exclude the attacking force and increase the number of workers, so he built an additional resource pit and collected resources in bulk without producing archers.

And he sent extra scout workers to get on his nerves.

‘I was scared too.’

But it didn’t fully understand the inside. The troll warrior has already been produced for the fourth time, driving out the scout workers.

I’m just glad I got out without dying.

It was placed secretly by the entrance exiting the base, and only visibility was secured.

He’s trying to figure out the timing of his rush.

However, even though he had quite a large attacking force, he did not attack first. he was frightened

Just in case the troll warriors are away, Rokhan’s forces will attack.

His body shrugged as if he was left with the trauma of the first edition.

‘It’s easy this way.’

It was only a piece of information, but Lokan looked into the guy’s situation.

Even though the gathering of mana stones was delayed in the beginning, the fact that they had recruited a small force meant that they squeezed resources, and it meant that it would take quite a while for other advanced troops to appear or to strengthen their abilities.

On the other hand, he has not produced enough resources to overflow.

He was able to build up a bunch of buildings to draw attacking troops at the same time, but still had resources to enhance his abilities.

‘Shall we try a stab at this place?’

The first to move was the surviving scout worker.

As soon as they entered the entrance, the scout workers who were attacked by troll warriors and troll hunters were instantly deleted, but the level of the enemy’s forces was understood.

‘Gun Attack.’

And Lokan blew a heavy shot.

Archers, knights, and priests did not have a proper combination, and the troops who developed an aura annihilated the trolls.

They showed a marked difference in the quantity as well as the quality of the troops, and it was truly overwhelming.

[You have won.][Round 3 begins. 5, 4, 3, 2, 1.]At this point, there is nothing more to joke about. Lokan, who gave a slight laugh at the frantic Cromouch, took his time and went on to the next game.

‘It’s not that I don’t have the ability to learn at all.’

In the third match, Cromouch took a slightly different strategy. No, it wasn’t a strategy, it was just an imitation of him.

Like Rokhan, he took out a worker and sent reconnaissance.

Even faster than Lokan.

‘Isn’t that a fool?’

That means that they were sent without thinking about how many workers there were.

Even how many workers to send reconnaissance is a strategy, so he must have sent reconnaissance recklessly with the intention of examining Lokan’s strategy in advance.

On the other hand, Rokhan continued his play without paying any attention to his scouting.

He pretended to be ignorant of the troll workers who were sneakily attacking human workers whether he was trying to imitate them, but for a moment concentrated the workers’ attacks and killed them.

Trolls and humans.

No matter how different the race was, the difference was not large as it was a basic unit.

Rokhan used that point to secure his line of sight and strike first, preventing the troll workers from breaking through, blocking the guy’s reconnaissance and turning only his workers around the enemy line.

‘I’m mentally out of shape.’

Then trouble arose in his main camp as well.

Gathering resources, gathering troops, not even coming to attack, it has become a chaotic state.

Cromouche’s head was cluttered and he was confused about what to do with his play.

In the meantime, Lokan gathered his troops thrifty.

‘This is the last one, too.’

The main force is archers.

He sent troops at once to catch the troll workers circling the entrance and rushed towards the enemy camp.

And at that moment, he ordered the construction workers who were scouting the enemy camp.

‘Trench Rush.’

It’s called bunkering.

It blocks the enemy’s attack and the allies build a defensive position within which they can attack from long range or close range.

At first, he was foolish, not knowing what he was doing, but he moved his troops to stop the attacking archers, but he was not able to catch them easily because he was running around and wasting time, and in the meantime, the trench was completed.

“Shoot!”

And the archers went inside.

That ends the situation.

Surprised Cromusche attacked the trenches with the troll warriors he produced in haste, but the free-damage archers killed him faster because the trenches took the damage instead.

Even if the troll workers were instructed to break all the trenches, only one or two troll warriors could not break the trenches, and, ironically, Rokhan was even repairing the broken trenches with the workers who built the trenches.

No, he built another trench within the range of the archers to prevent him from doing anything.

To the vicinity of the resource pit where the troll workers mined mana stones.

‘It’s over.’

There, the archers who had been produced in the main camp and rushed back into it again, so Cromonche was literally unable to do anything. Whether it’s a troll warrior or a hunter, don’t you need resources to summon it?

However, there are archers waiting for workers to approach with the enemy’s trenches and hawk eyes in the mana stone mines where resources must be mined.

It was practically over.

However, he could not simply admit defeat.

If he loses even this plate, because he knows what results await if he achieves three losses.

100 billion.

There was only one thing left to do was to lose 10 billion of the divinity to Lokan.

In that case, he would barely maintain his status as a god, but it was obvious that he would lead a life no different from that of a bastard.

A life in which nothing can be done other than carrying a pile of shit every day.

It wasn’t God, and he wasn’t what he had hoped for.

‘With manners.’

I understand the sentiment, but why is it taking so much time in a situation where even resources cannot be harvested?

Lokan smirked and delivered the final blow.

He moved his forces to destroy his buildings one by one, while building his own in its place.

It was a resource pit.

He not only moved human workers from the base, but began to extract resources from there.

It was possible to just destroy all the buildings and finish, but it was to retaliate with the same disrespect to those who did not simply admit defeat.

[You have won.][Holy: You have acquired 10,000,000,000.]

In the end, Cromouch declared surrender, leaving one last building.

“Aaaaaaaaaah!”

How does it feel to rip off a ten billion worth of sacredness? Maybe it’s the feeling of being ripped out of your soul?

The guy screamed so he could imagine it.

There will be no real pain because it is a transfer, not an exploitation, but the mental pain is excruciating as you lose everything you have.

Even if you deny the reality, it’s no use shouting that this confrontation is null and void.

Because this is a reasonable contract and law made by mutual consent.

Even if he didn’t hand over it himself, he could feel the divinity being filled by himself.

“Good. Make it good.”

On the spot, he smiled slightly at Cromouch, who was frustrated and despairing, and then Rokhan gently left the place.

“I will not let it go… … !”

I could hear cursed words from afar, but I don’t care. If something like that was going to happen, Rokhan would have had to die a hundred times more.

“I earned a lot of free divinity, what do I do now… … .”

As Lokan left the stadium, he was in trouble for a moment.

Although he was able to afford to earn 10 billion won, he had nothing to do in the new world.

Shall we go back to the blast and go slay the Void?

Or do a few more rounds like this and rake in the divinity?

His performance was also poor, wouldn’t he be able to rake in the divine?

He pondered for a moment, then looked into his own world.

World: In the case of the List Mage, it was just before the unification of the heavens.

A state in which he achieved the greatest power in heaven, subjugated other demigods, and increased his power to the max.

The other worlds were also on the verge of a great battle, so Rokhan poured out a significant portion of the divinity he had earned this time.

“Power: the power of the Absolute.”

It was given the power of the Absolute.

They also achieved considerable power-up as they subdued many strongholds and beings, but above all, Rokan’s achievements in unifying the earth and heaven shone.

As the descendants of the Absolute, he imparted to them great power that was not ashamed of.

“For now, I’ll be okay with this.”There was also a way for Rokhan to remove obstacles directly through methods such as appearances or advent, but Rokhan didn’t like it.

This is because, in doing so, the consumption of divinity is large, and the world itself is not very helpful in making it stronger.

No, if you intervene too often, your faith will grow stronger, but you may become overly dependent on God.

Rokhan was wary of it, and decided that this was enough.

Once he lost interest in the world, he began to formulate a plan to explore the new realm.

“I’ll have to take a look around first… … . Huh?”

While leaving the city of gods to summon Kai, Lokan felt a strange aura.

The energy of the divine with a very menacing edge.

“What?”

There’s no need to be polite to someone who doesn’t hide their hostility.

When Rokhan growled toward the direction the sage had flown in, a reaction appeared from there.

He spoke threateningly, revealing his white little teeth.

“Are you Lokan?”

“Is it dementia? Why do you ask, knowing?”

“As I heard, you are cocky. Okay, let’s start with the dragon. Give back the divinity you took away a while ago.”

I wondered what was going on, and it looked like a gang of Cromusch.

Or another predator.

“why me?”

Lokan grinned and checked his face.

[Intermediate Troll God Crokam][Lv 547]

He is an intermediate troll god from his nickname, perhaps one step above him.

But he has no reason to be afraid.

As if to do something, Rokhan stretched out his chest and tightened his stomach.

“Now that you have attained divine status, you know what divinity means to God. It was too much to steal 10 billion won. I heard that they even got hit with fertilizer.”

“It must have been right because it was right. And I got it on a bet, so why give it back? I don’t raise such things as gaegyeong. If you twist, you can bet too. How about taking 10 billion and adding 10 billion to get 20 billion?”

You’ve been beaten with fertilizer, so return the divinity you’ve earned with a bet? It’s a no-brainer

Lokan licked his ears as if it was a dog whistle, and his eyebrows twitched.

“… … I apologize for that child’s mistake. But like I said, 10 billion is too much. Just give me half of it.”

“Apologizing is something you have to come and do, not anyone else, and who cares about the deal? If you are pitiful, take away your divinity.”

He seemed to be holding back, but Rokhan’s heart did not change.

He’s not himself, and in what cases is his agent apologizing?

And 5 billion? What do you mean, you’re not tazza, and you’re only going to take half of it, fart?

From the beginning, he had no intention of giving it back to Lokan, but his words fueled his malice toward him.

If you’re really pitiful, you’ll have to take away my divinity.

Then, the guy threw a decisive word.

“He is a non-verbal man. You now know that life in the new realm is twisted.”

“No, these are… … !”

At that moment, Rokhan’s eyes returned.

Even if you see a person as a hogu, do you dare to threaten this body?

“Repeat the rules, it’s Nabal, and you’re the only one.”

The divinity of violence and destruction rose fiercely in his battle axe.