Chapter 590 We Want A Healer!

?Villain Ch 590. We Want A Healer!

[You have killed 71 players!]

An announcement appeared as soon as the knight’s lifeless avatar crumpled to the chilly flooring of the Black Fort, dissolving into the sport’s abyss. The aftermath solid a momentary hush over the eerie environment, damaged solely by the faint crackling of the remaining embers and the rhythmic drip of blood from their weapons.

Within the silence that adopted, Vivian could not comprise her exasperation. “Cannot they depart us alone and allow us to search for the supplies we’d like?” Her phrases hung within the air, laden with irritation. It was a sentiment shared by your complete group—this hunt, meant to assemble supplies for his or her gear, had morphed into chaotic fight the place the fallen weren’t simply monsters however gamers.

Zoe’s head swayed in a refined gesture of disbelief. “You understand that is not possible, proper?” she retorted, a cringe evident in her expression. Deep down, she could not assist however harbor a tiny glimmer of hope for a much less tumultuous hunt, however actuality seldom adhered to wishful pondering.

Shea, with a huff that mirrored her frustration, chimed in with a stark statement. “We’re the identical because the boss monsters. Whereas typical low and middle-level gamers will run away on the sight of us, it is a complete completely different story with high-level gamers.”

The group’s preliminary assumption—that this may be a simple, albeit difficult, hunt—had crumbled within the face of unanticipated obstacles. The Darkish Threads, the coveted materials for his or her new gear, was met with the stark actuality of fierce competitors. The attract of helpful loot and substantial expertise factors had turned the monsters they sought into coveted targets. Excessive-level gamers, undeterred by the intimidating presence of Allen’s group, swarmed in relentless pursuit. The end result? A relentless cycle of fight left the group with solely ten to fifteen Darkish Threads.

Jane’s eyes sparkled with mischief as she turned to Allen, who was leisurely twirling his claws to rid them of lingering gamers’ blood. “You need to scare them along with your creepy nursery tune,” she recommended, a mischievous glint in her eye. She vividly recalled the gamers’ reactions, the sheer terror that ensued when Allen unleashed his spine-chilling singing—a tune so unsettling it may make ghosts in a horror film shudder.

Allen chuckled, a wry smile taking part in on his lips. “That will not work. We have virtually obtained ‘Defeat me and I provides you with a reward’ indicators on our foreheads,” he countered with a huff. It was a good suggestion if their aim was to kill the gamers, however their aim right here was to hunt the monsters and get supplies. Additionally, since this was not an occasion and there was no time or participant restrict, all gamers may come to this place one after one other. Allen knew, in the end, this place can be crammed with excessive degree gamers who had been attempting to kill them. Though it will be a pleasant alternative to grind EXP, they’d not have the chance to seek for supplies in any respect. L1tLagoon witnessed the primary publication of this chapter on Ñøv€l–B1n.

Shea, her ideas aligning with the collective weariness of the group, broke the silence with a tentative suggestion. “We could come again later?” she proposed, her eyes reflecting a way of exhaustion. The notion of searching in such a tumultuous setting felt much less like a quest for supplies and extra like a relentless skirmish towards the tide of gamers.

Zoe responded with a huff of frustration. “This place is rarely empty,” she remarked, her tone carrying a touch of disappointment. “I’ve checked it on the boards,” she added, providing a glimpse into the irritating actuality of their chosen searching grounds—a perpetual battleground the place peace remained elusive.

“However after cleansing them up, proper?” Jane quipped, casting a sidelong look on the two teams of approaching gamers from Mystic Sentinels and Phoenix Reborn. The stress within the air was palpable as each guilds zeroed in on Allen’s group, their intentions unclear however undoubtedly combative.

Shea cracked her knuckles in anticipation. “Appears like we have firm. Prepared for some motion?” she mentioned with a smile.

Allen surveyed.They displayed a battle formation that bore the mark of expertise and technique. Not like the earlier gamers who attacked Allen’s group, these guilds showcased a disciplined association that hinted at a well-coordinated assault.

On the forefront of each guilds stood tanks, clad in imposing armor and armed with shields. Behind the tanks, the healers took their positions. Two in every group they usually had been excessive degree ones. The healers had been strategically positioned to make sure most protection, making certain that each member of the guilds may gain advantage from their mending talents.

Flanking the formation had been ranged gamers, armed with bows, staffs, and magical incantations. They maintained a secure distance, able to unleash volleys of arrows and spells to melt up the opposition earlier than the frontliners engaged in shut fight. The synergy between the tanks, healers, and ranged attackers was palpable, a testomony to their practiced coordination.

The general impression was certainly one of army precision, a stark distinction to the ragtag meeting of gamers who had beforehand tried to problem Allen’s group.

Allen set free a chronic exhale, his breath forming a faint mist within the chilly air. “Yup, after clearing them out,” he affirmed, his tone carrying a mixture of resignation and willpower.

Jane cracked her knuckles with an keen grin. “Simply the best way I prefer it—straight to the motion!”

Shea provided a cautionary look. “Let’s make sure that we do it effectively. We do not need to get caught right here longer than crucial.”

Zoe surveyed the approaching guilds with a considerate expression. “We must always prioritize the healers. With out them, the tanks will crumble.”

Vivian tightened her grip on her weapon. “Time to point out them the true which means of teamwork!”

Allen nodded to his group. “Let’s give them a efficiency they will not overlook.”

Mystic Sentinels and Phoenix Reborn closed in. The conflict was inevitable, however the end result was sure for Allen. The corridor echoed with the hum of anticipation for a second earlier than it became an eruption of chaos.