Blade Skill Online: With Trash Job ‘Summoner’, Weakest Weapon ‘Bow’, and Rotten Stat ‘Luck’, I Rise to Be the ‘Last Boss’! – Chapter 129

Despair

CH129: Despair

Pendragon facing off again.

The golden eyes that reminded me of a dragon were still full of energy.

“Well, well, well… let’s get on with it.”

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World News!

Yuri encountered [Pendragon, Goddess of the Dawn.] Yuri encountered [Pendragon, the goddess of dawn.

She is the boss player of a group of assassins. You gain experience and items when you survive more than 20 minutes or deal a certain amount of damage.

Now, the public battle against the boss player will begin…!

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“What the hell is this?

Giant window floating in the sky.

This is the signal that our battle will be shown on the menu screen so that players further away can see it.

“Oh, don’t get me wrong, Yuri. My purpose is to make you aware of the threat I’m not going to hurt you myself. I’m not going to hurt you myself.

Kusumu Pendragon .

Instead of her, a group of white-clad men with A group of white-clad men with [beginner’s bows.

“Well… Now that we’ve connected all the players in the world… Please look and listen! These are the hidden treasures of the goddess side. This is our hidden gem, the mass-produced Yuri Unit! !”

In the next instant a dark radiance shines from the bows and arrows held by the white-clad men.

It was definitely proof that he was harboring a possessed monster…!

“Hey, real! It took a lot of work to get here, but we’re finally ready to fight!”

“No more wielding the highest luck value or using the weakest weapon, it’s not just your identity anymore!”

Prepare yourselves! From now on… we are the Demon King Yuri. From now on!

[laughs] [I.] howl loudly.

The strange sight made the faces of the others on this side of the room bitter once again.

“Hmph… Yuri, this is the fate of online games. The best are imitated.

Yes, they’ve worked hard to get to you. Even when your style was weakened along the way, these kids kept trying, because they saw you didn’t let up.”

With open arms, Pendragon speaks.

Don’t call them me a mere ape… but their willpower is real.

“I’ve been killed over and over again, desperately trying to get possessed monsters to join me, spent a lot of money to get them to make some kind of inferior version of your peaky gear, and kept fighting, knowing that I’d be second best.

I was so fascinated by them… I asked them to join us on the condition that they help us get closer to the real thing.”

… And now they’re powerful enough to overrun high-level players.

On the way here, we received reports from the victims under Zansord’s command.

“Among the players on the Goddess side who have been committing mass PKs, not a small number of them [Demon King Yuri…] were in the mix. They’re really good. Their power is real.

“Can we win?

“It’s not easy to be alone…”

“Damn, Yuri’s herd is really a joke!”

The players on the Demon Lord’s side cower in fear at the sight of my army.

Pendragon is pleased to see you. He laughs and cries out to his friends like a dragon with an intimidating roar.

“hahaha hahaha! Scary, huh? Scary, isn’t it? Even those on the Demon Lord’s side who aren’t here don’t want to fight, do they?

That’s why I showed it to you at this time! Because many of you gathered here because of Yuri’s strength. It must be hell for you if there’s hundreds of people who look like Yuri!”

Pendragon thrusts out his hand. And with that, my army of men ready their arrows.

And the nightmare doesn’t end. The snow around the area blows away with a “Ssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss! and out of the snow came the white warriors with swords in their hands…!

“How’s Pendragon!” Pendragon exclaims.

“You know we’ve added a lot of new players to our side, right? We’ve been leveling them up fast and getting them to the best job of all: Samurai Master. We’ve given them fast leveling and made them evolve into the best job [Samurai Master.

A profession that can be overwhelmed by a barrage of slashing arts. Even those who have little experience in the game can be a great asset…!”

At the sight of this, Zansword next to him was astonished, “A clone of me this time? he said in astonishment.

…a barrage of tricks that ended the fight before it even began.

The will of my friends is in tatters. We’re outnumbered, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned, outgunned.

The air is now stuffy. Many of you say with regret “I should have chosen the goddess side…” and regret…

“It’s over, Yuri. Now we’ll outnumber them, outnumber them in quality, outnumber them in morale, outnumber them in momentum.

And your wealth is no longer a threat. You can have Yuri’s army hunting for you, and you’ll be piling up rare items in no time. And again, it’s over.”

Pendragon’s voice rings out. No one raises a word of defiance.

I’ve been beaten by his hands too… ,

“Ugh… Ugh…….!”

[grunts?]

In the midst of the hordes, I wept silently…!

My eyes were watering. I couldn’t help but cry at Pendragon’s merciless scheming… What? !

Yuri… So you’re just another human child who cries when cornered.

It’s okay, it’s okay… I have no taste for hunting down broken boys. If you’re not a general of the Witch King’s side anymore and you’re leaving the battlefield…

“What are you talking about, you idiot? If you could, you’d push me harder!”

“What?”

Shout out to Pendragon for being a joke!

Yes… I’m so happy! I’m so happy, I can’t stop crying!

“Thank you, thank you, Pendragon! And thanks to all the other players on the Goddess side!”

They open their arms and say thank you! It’s so touching, I feel like hugging them all!

I bow my head over and over again while everyone else freezes, crying…!

“Ah, ah, thank you guys! I can’t thank you enough! It must have been hard for you to push us this hard, huh? Pendragon and everyone else must’ve done their best! I can’t help but cry at how serious you guys are!”

I can’t stop my heart from pounding at the hopelessness of the situation.

I love the cruelty of it. The excitement of tens of thousands of strangers working so hard to bully me makes my body burn and tremble.

I can’t stop the spasms of excitement even though I’m holding her desperately with both hands… Ah!

“Oh, come on… I love despair…!”

I smile my best smile at the enemy army in the face of the worst of the worst…!

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