New World
The Liberation of Princess Leoni 11

Smoke from the explosion or burning objects can be seen from the place where Alan had just killed several players who blocked his path. The players are not Deathmark's men, but the players who recognize Alan and know the value of the fugitive for Alan's head. They tried to take advantage of the capital's tumultuous situation to seek their own advantage.

Alan was not reluctant to the players who confronted him earlier. Unfortunately for these players, instead of being able to get 1000 gold for Alan's head, the 3-level drop along with the loss of the item even had to suffer. Not to mention the pain from the poison from Alan. Hem.. really become a complementary spice for the suffering of these players.

"It looks like the battle has already reached the central part of the capital. I gotta hurry." Alan jumped onto the roof of the building. Jumping one building into another would make Alan's path faster. Although his body condition is still not fully recovered, Alan can not stand still to rest his body.

Timing... That was his main enemy this time. If he is late to provide help, it could be that his friend will experience things that he does not want.

Cheese...

Cheese...

"Dam... Why are so many players trying to kill me at a time like this." Alan dodged an arrow that tried to target him as he jumped from one roof of the building to the roof of another. Indeed, jumping over buildings like this will make Alan an object that can be attacked from all directions. But this is the fastest way that can be taken.

Alan took his Wind Bow from his system bag. "I haven't used you in a long time." Alan smiled at the first weapon he got in the New World.

While continuing to jump over the building, Alan responded to the attacks of the players who were after him with his wind arrows. Every arrow Alan really can accurately hit the vital point of the players who are after him. Plus its high attributes, made the dart of the wind so fast that the players who were the target were late to avoid.

After half an hour alone Alan jumped one building to another, Alan began to be able to see the capital's central park. The total player he killed along the way with his bow was more than 30 players. Alan could see a snake monster that was 12 meters long was fighting with several revolutionary troops. While not far from the central park of the capital, Alan could see five golem monsters fighting with five snake monsters as well.

"Why is this a fight between monsters?" Alan chose to approach towards the golem monster fight.

What Alan did was not without reason. Everything Alan did was always planned. Alan knew that the golem monster was a Clara call monster. Alan chose to help Clara and the others first before assisting the revolutionary forces in the central park of the capital.

Because it would be dangerous for Alan and the others if it came to Clara and the others losing. Alan's position would be besieged from the front and rear, which would certainly be very unfavorable.

"Jontas... Point your monster at the center of those players!" Alan contacted Jonta through a system call to move his monster who was helping the golem monster to deal with the snake monster.

"US Brother... You where?" Not that according to Jonta turned to ask Alan.

"Do quickly... I'm waiting for the right time to attack them." Alan who was standing on the roof of the building oversaw the battle between the group led by Freya and the Deathmark players. He also made sure the poison needles in his gauntlet were ready for use.

Although it looks balanced, in fact Freya's group is being pushed, the elite revolutionary forces that Alan trained seem to have begun to fatigue in fighting. Plus the number of them is very far off. If only the revolutionary forces were not helped by Freya's root magic that dispelled or slowed down the movement of players, the elite revolutionary forces would have been annihilated earlier.

"I can't lose consciousness anymore..." Alan steadied his heart to start moving after seeing the wolf monster that Jonta controlled start attacking the players.

Duars...

Duars...

Players certainly do not stay silent to see wolf monsters now turn to target them. They also launched an attack towards the five wolf monsters. But just like before, the five wolf monsters always regenerate quickly.

Jamb...

Jamb...

Jamb...

Three players immediately lay on the ground without any known cause. Their bodies slowly expand and then explode into small pieces of flesh when their bodies can no longer expand. Fresh cuts of flesh and blood became an unpleasant sight to behold.

"There must be an Assassin! Quickly find him!"

Many times the screams from the players sounded, they would panic after seeing three of his friends die in a very tragic way.

Jamb...

Jamb...

Jamb...

This time the five players were again lying on the ground, their bodies expanding like their friends earlier and exploding into pieces of flesh and blood.

"There's someone hiding behind the monster! Quickly attack him!" One player sees Alan's shadow moving from one monster to another. But what is done by these players is very useless.

Because Alan was hiding not behind the wolf monster's body, but inside the wolf monster's shadow. No matter how many times the players charged towards the wolf monster, only the wolf monster would feel the attacks from the players instead of Alan. And the flow of mana from Jonta was enough to make the wolf monsters whole again, ready to be the introduction of the death gods of the players.

"Good Jonta... Keep approaching those players..." From within the shadow Alan contacted Jonta to move his monster closer towards the players.

Jonta was very proud to be praised by Alan. A new age here he felt he got treatment where he was needed. A treatment he never got from the real world. "Silent brother US... Just leave it to me! Use my monster monster as you please!"

Alan again launched his poison needle attack towards the players. One needle one life, so terrible is the poison epic class, Muscle Reek poiton. The revolutionary forces that had fought with the players chose to retreat after knowing the arrival of Alan. They're afraid that they're being targeted by a misfiring of Alan's poisonous needles. Now they chose to help the five golem monsters face the five snake monsters.

Actually Alan did not want to use this poison, because the effects given are very terrible. Just imagine... Body expands until it explodes? Which player wants to feel that kind of sensation. This poison is very inhumane, including for Alan himself who uses it though. Alan had no other choice at this time. The condition of his body that is not fit, plus the time conditions are not supportive, making him forced to use this poiton.

Jamb...

Jamb...

Time and again Alan came out of the shadows while shooting out a poisonous needle from his gauntlet and instantly hid inside the shadow again. Alan did so within seconds, leaving players unable to deliver a counterattack on target.

"Run... We can't face it!" Shouted one of the players who could not stand several times seeing the body of his friend explode into flesh fragments. Nausea and dizziness began to occupy the minds of some players. Even if only in the game, the sensation of nausea due to seeing disgusting things remains in New World.

Some players tried to escape to save themselves, but some survived. Alan also did not mind the players who ran away, he was grateful because the escape of the players could make Alan save his poisonous needles.

It didn't take Alan 5 minutes to kill half of Deathmark's players. It was clear how effective Alan was. Spills of blood and flesh adorned the walls and streets leading to the city's central park. Making anyone who is not mentally prepared will certainly vomit if you go through the road.

The players who blocked the road to the central park of the capital are now left no more than 70 players, the rest fled from the place. The poisonous needle that Alan had was exhausted, with Alan forced to come out of the shadows to attack the players with his wind arrows.

"View.... He changed his gun! The poison must have run out. Let's attack him!" Shouted one of the swordmen to encourage his friends who were all melee classes. Indeed, without Alan's opponent realizing, Alan deliberately targeted the range class first to be killed with his poison. It would be very troublesome if you had to fight while avoiding attacks from the range class. Especially at this time there is no Shoote Sun that usually dispels every attack from the range class that comes.

Seeing these players attacking him simultaneously, in fact, did not make Alan tremble or afraid. Alan was still calmly pulling his Wind Bow to release his wind arrow. Trying to reduce the enemies coming towards him.

"Dead you!"

Various skills were immediately issued by these players to be able to kill Alan instantly.