episode_0032
by adminAlmost every game had hacks.
So, is there a core in the Akashic Records?
‘There’s no way there’s a nuke.’
The capsule’s security was perfect. It was a kind of miracle, a mixture of my magic and the protection of the Akashic Records of the Earth.
In order to break through the security of these capsules and exert abnormal influence in Akaré.
At the very least, they would have to bring several dragons or archmages to interfere even a little.
That is, there is no nucleus. It could not exist.
I asked the man in return, who was suspicious of that meaning.
“A nuclear weapon? Are there nuclear weapons in Akare too?”
When I asked the question again, the man laughed.
“You know that better than I do.”
“First of all, there is no evidence, only circumstantial evidence.”
A vulnerability I wasn’t aware of was discovered and a hack was created!
I thought something dramatic like that would happen, but it wasn’t.
Just pure ignorance.
That person just didn’t like me spinning the cradle while solo-playing.
“The average clear time for a regular party is around 5 minutes, but you cut it by 3 minutes by yourself. Do you think that makes sense?”
The man, angered by the dismissive attitude, presented the basis for his thoughts.
Although it is a reasonable and sufficiently suspicious circumstance.
However, it’s not like evidence that didn’t exist suddenly appears!
“Then would you like to see it for yourself?”
“Yes?”
I asked the guy out to a party.
The man was momentarily confused by the party application message that appeared before his eyes, but soon accepted the party application.
“I’m leaving.”
It’s faster to show with actions than to talk.
Thinking like that, I took Eokkanam and entered the cradle of black magic.
The cradle of black magic was the ‘underground labyrinth’, one of the common motifs of dungeons.
It consists of several rooms, and the room with the boss changes each time.
The key to Cradle Spin is to check the location of the boss room on the minimap, then quickly take the shortest route to defeat the boss and get out.
“Don’t be so stubborn and just admit it···.”
“Follow me.”
[ Mutant Ghoul Lv.15 ]
[ Plague Ghoul Lv.15 ]
After checking the location of the boss room on the minimap, I took a stance toward the two ghouls blocking the passage.
After using the heel on my ankle, I kicked the ground with all my might and ran at full speed.
Woodduck-!
I could hear my joints twisting as I went at a speed that was beyond my physical limits.
But it was okay. Heal was a skill that restored a certain amount of health over 5 seconds.
In an instant, he dived into the ghoul’s diagonal line, swung the small cross, and slit the ghoul’s neck.
Crunch-!
Disgusting green blood spurted out like a fountain, and the head, severed from its body, fell to the floor.
I didn’t stop there, I punched the plague ghoul in the mouth.
Eww- Eww-
The plague ghoul hanging on the wall, chewing on his fist, was defenseless.
Crunch-!
After finishing off the remaining plague ghouls, I used the heal that was on cooldown to heal the hand.
‘It reminds me of the old days.’
I remembered the time when I was instructed by the Commander of the Imperial Knights.
Training the body by squeezing strength beyond its limits.
Even if your bones crack and break in the process, you don’t stop training.
Because in this world, there was a really great healing method called the priest’s ‘Heal’.
This type of training method of torturing the body and then recovering it was often called ‘pickling’.
‘This body has been pickled to some extent.’
Pickling wasn’t a training method that everyone could do.
During the training, you will continue to experience terrible pain.
There aren’t many people in their right mind who could continue to do such crazy things.
‘It’s easy training from the player’s point of view.’
The player is in a state where pain relief is applied.
Unless you die instantly or suffer a similar level of damage, you will barely feel any pain.
I have prepared this ‘pickling’ by grafting it onto the akaré, as a sort of spec-up tool.
Before the full-scale war between the Elderreach and the Empire began.
Players will receive instruction from several powerful NPCs.
Warriors to the commander of the imperial knights, wizards to the elders of the magic tower, and priests to the cardinals of the order.
‘Was it the closest to the teaching episode of Daehyeop Kim?’
Because teaching is a spec-up that is directly connected to the second awakening.
You absolutely have to watch this live.
“Let’s go to the next room.”
I spoke softly to the man who arrived late.
Party members had to agree to move to the next room.
So I was waiting, and the man looked at me with a mean expression.
“You’re a fucking nuke, damn it.”
[ Rice-eating and drinking will become a habit, user has left the party. ]
[The person who will eat rice and become a water man has left the cradle of black magic.]
Luckily, he was not subject to sanctions.
“···Swearing is bad.”
Now it was subject to sanctions.
I reported the guy who was siding with me for using ‘abusive language’.
***
Choi Hyun-jun. 25 years old. Perennial exam taker.
He bought the capsules with his first loan in his life.
A student who needs to focus on studying in a capsule? You may wonder.
Community spirit Choi Hyun-jun had a plausible plan.
‘You can just pay it back by earning money through games.’
I had already finished gathering information on how this world worked.
I had never actually done it before, but I was confident that I could do it better than anyone else.
In the first place, Choi Hyun-jun was a person who consistently ate rice while playing RPG games instead of studying.
It was definitely like that. I was confident that I could do better than anyone else.
But Choi Hyun-jun, or rather, ‘I’ll Eat Rice and Become a Water Man”s confidence did not last long.
The normalization of party members who were digging obsidian staffs while circling the cradle together.
The Aurora director, who went to the scene to inspect the situation, personally took action to impose sanctions.
Fortunately, Choi Hyun-jun was not subject to sanctions because he had only just started in earnest.
In an instant, I lost my precious colleagues who had come together as one through rice cakes and made a peach garden oath.
There was nothing the priest left alone could do.
Even if you try to save the party, the image of ‘rice eating’ has already changed to a negative one a long time ago.
Of all people, the nickname has rice in it.
Unfortunately, Akare can’t change his nickname.
Choi Hyun-jun’s grand dream has cooled down.
However, Choi Hyun-jun did not give up.
It’s too late to give up.
But because of that damn nickname, I got filtered out even by fellow rice eaters.
If you have a guy like this as a party member, you’ll get caught.
As Choi Hyun-jun was slowly sinking into that endless wait, a woman entered his field of vision.
He was a priest, as he was holding a cross, and no other party members were visible.
Maybe there are people like me who are in a similar situation.
My inner intimacy grew stronger, but the illusion did not last long.
“···What is it.”
The woman was spinning the cradle by herself.
Enter the dungeon, come out, and enter again.
I couldn’t believe it. Was I hallucinating?
As if denying him, the woman continued to spin the cradle.
And that too every three minutes.
It was clear that something was wrong.
This is a dungeon that requires a skilled, focused party to clear in 5 minutes.
You’re saying you can clear a dungeon like that all by yourself, and in just 3 minutes?
“That doesn’t make sense.”
In an incomprehensible situation, Choi Hyun-jun’s brain gave up normal thinking.
Low self-esteem. A bleak sense of one’s own situation. A resentment toward the cold reality.
So Choi Hyun-jun decided that the woman was a nuke.
I had no choice but to conclude that it was a nuclear weapon. If it wasn’t a nuclear weapon, I would be the one who would be miserable.
Choi Hyun-jun approached the nuke, pretending to be a nice person.
And he attacked the mentality of the nuclear fighter by revealing his hidden true feelings.
But the nuclear fighter’s response was lukewarm. Instead, he showed an upright attitude.
What happened after that was simple.
Choi Hyun-jun was scratched by that attitude. He joined the party and entered the cradle.
As soon as the nuke entered, he instantly caught two ghouls.
Choi Hyun-jun, whose inferiority complex was fully apparent, went on a rampage and logged onto the Ingame Gallery.
[Indie Minor Game Gallery]
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[Title] Rice Weaver Nuclear Fighter Stuffed Animal
(Video of the entire process)
In-game nickname: Ferra
Occupation: Priest
Special Features: Solo Flow Cradle Spinning Dome
You decide, okay?
Recommend 0 Not recommend 0
―――
Choi Hyun-jun, who had let go of his inferiority complex, resumed his job-seeking activities.
[Your account has been suspended for 7 days.]
[ Reason: Profanity ]
“Eww! What the fuck!!!”
Kkudangtangtang-!
A cramped one-room apartment.
Choi Hyun-jun, unable to control his anger, threw everything he could get his hands on.
That day, Choi Hyun-jun was asked to vacate by the landlord who was upset about the noise pollution.
***
Priest, Pera.
Her popularity in Akare was quite high.
I was the first to figure out that praying in church would grant you a daily buff.
This was the biggest reason why the image of the clergy was reduced to that of ‘rice merchants’.
To commemorate her actions, Ingame Gallery gave her the nickname ‘Rice-Eating Saintess’.
And this time, an article related to the rice-eating saint has become a hot topic.
―――
[Title] Rice Weaver Nuclear Fighter Stuffed Animal
(Video of the entire process)
In-game nickname: Ferra
Occupation: Priest
Special Features: Solo Flow Cradle Spinning Dome
You decide, okay?
Recommended 2365 Not recommended 2005
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[Comment 1029]
Is the story of the good-looking guy and the rice-eating saint real?
My heart feels swell
The funny thing is that the author is also a rice weaver
N Rice Rice Rice is so pretty lol
Breaking News) This kid gets suspended for 7 days for using profanity
Nkya kkk
Even the rice-eating saint must be arrested
It is the root of all evil
―――
A sniping post was uploaded claiming that the priest player ‘Fera’, famous for being a rice-eating saint, is a hacker.
Of course, there is no evidence that a nuclear weapon was used, only circumstantial evidence, but it was enough to set fire to the wood.
―――
I came here after reading the comment and it was just a nuclear attack [15]
Ferra? Who is this slutty bitch that is giving me shit? [6]
I’m a level 35 priest in the advance party, but that doesn’t make sense [26]
(Bitick) I got 3 black molds in a row, what the f*ck lol [51]
He’s a priest, but he moves like an unmanned person [7]
―――
As the bait was ignited, public opinion in the gallery was largely divided into two.
– The rice-eating saint, Pera, is a true nuclear user.
– The priests are crazy bastards who can even solo play. They’re fucking scam artists.
No matter what public opinion dominated the Ingame Gallery, it was certain that the image of the clergy would fall into the abyss.
The first rice-eating job to use nukes vs. a fucking scammer who can also solo.
In this unprecedented situation, only the clergy users were suffering.
In this way, the bait rolled on and grew in size.
Even those who occasionally browse the Ingame Gallery found out about this bait.
Even within Akare, rumors about nuclear weapons were spreading.
The broadcast of Suzuka, the only woman at the big company party, was turned on.
[Suzuka-sama’s broadcast has started. – Akashic Records1 second ago]
[Suzuka’s broadcast title: Merging with the hot topic, Ferra]
The hot topic, the merger with Ferra.
Everyone who was spreading rumors in the Ingame Gallery flocked to Suzuka’s broadcast.
“Karingkaring~ Hello everyone! Suzuka is here today too!”
―――
Rice-eating saintess, huh?
Rice Cake Messiah, Savior, My Light
Why is the chat like this?
Caring, caring~
A sudden merger? And at this timing?
The intention is obvious, it’s survival.
―――
“Huh? I don’t know what you guys are talking about~”
After finishing the opening, Suzuka dragged out Ferra, who was next to her.
“As it says in the notice, today is the annexation day! I worked hard to get you here, so please don’t say anything bad!”
Ferra looked at Suzuka with an expression that seemed to indicate that she was in a sage’s time.
Soon, he gave up and slowly opened his mouth.
“In the Ingame Gallery, I’m a hardcore hacker and rice-eating saint named Ferra. Nice to meet you.”
Ingame Gallery Shout. Nuclear controversy Shout, rice-eating saint Shout.
The chat window burst into flames as no one could stand the speed at which the unexpected self-introduction came up.
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