Leveling with the Gods

Chapter 84

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Two days were given before the final round of the Moorim Daejeon was over and the final round began.

And after the qualifying round, the clueless players had a meeting just like an adult banquet.

“Did you hear from him?”

“What news?”

“Of course I heard it, of course I didn’t. This is news for all the players who made it to the finals.”

Sit on a lake-covered table, share food, and chat. More than a hundred players, or reviewers of Moorim, were gathered in one place.

All of them passed the preliminary round of the Moorim War.

“All of a sudden, the rules of the finals change. Have you ever done this?”

Text sent to players who passed the preliminary round.

It was a sudden change in the rules of the finals and a way to determine the winner.

“It’s not common. Still, it’s decided by the majority, so there must be something deep in your mind.”

“Really?”

“No, that’s not it.”

Hu Ki-soo, who first mentioned it, shook his head.

Rumor has it that a Roman Catholic minor will participate in this exam.

“Oh, if that’s the case…….”

“I heard it, too.

“I heard Kim YuWon is a Catholic minor.”

“Is that true?”

“I don’t know, but I’m the only one who passed the Roman Catholic test, so maybe…….”

“Hey. But you’re not gonna be a little religious leader, are you?”

“But it’s just the right time, isn’t it? I don’t come down from heaven until I pass the first test.”

“Well, that’s…….”

As one topic was thrown, the latecomers thirsty for gossip began to talk about YuWon and the Catholic Church.

“So this winner will be a member of the Catholic Church?”

“It’s a splendid return to the room.”

“I’m sure you’ve been waiting for this moment.”

“Then, for that purpose, I’ll give Kim YuWon the Minority…….”

“What a coward.”

They were all players in the crowd. Also, Moorim Daejeon was the pride of players in Moorim and a big festival.

And Catholicism is the only organization in the world on the 10th floor that does not belong to the herd.

There was no one here who would be happy to see the winner of Moorim University.

“So what are we gonna do?”

A sharp voice penetrates the audience.

People’s eyes turned to the owner of the voice.

Nam Gung-hoon, who was drinking with a few people, turned his head.

“Did the Catholic Church break the rules? Or he used a cowardly trick off the field.”

No one answered.

It was natural.

YuWon, the Roman Catholic minor, showed us an overwhelming skill, not a particularly cowardly move.

There will be nothing to answer.

Nam Gung-hoon, who was looking around the audience while waiting for the answer to the question, kicked his tongue and opened his mouth again.

“If that’s not the case, we can’t reject it unconditionally just because it’s out of the group. That’s the right and the wrong.”

“If you don’t like it, stay out, Nam Gung Hoon.”

Nam Gung Hoon turned his head to the familiar voice.

The player of Zhugel Sega, who first mentioned the Catholic Church, is rising as a new star in the group with himself.

“Zhagajincheon.”

“Didn’t you hear that? If you’re scared, get out.”

He has a big-looking figure and long eyes like a snake. The more I saw him, the more strangely I thought he was a bad guy.

Nam Gung Hoon did not avoid the eyes of Zhugel Jincheon. We have not been on good terms since we were young, but the bigger the distance became.

The two were now almost at odds.

“What do you want me to leave out?”

When asked by Nam Gung Hoon, Jegal Jincheon looked around instead of answering.

There were already quite a few reviewers gathered around him.

Nam Gung Hoon was able to see how things were going.

Did we kiss each other already?’

Even before the after-party of the preliminary round began, there seemed to have been a conversation around Zhugel Jincheon Stream.

The current position will be to increase the number of people to be with.

The target is probably Kim YuWon.

Murim’s old insistence that the winner of the Moorim War should not come out from the Catholic Church.

Perhaps this insistence is not just among the latecomers.

“Adults change the rules, and children work together to stop the Roman Catholic church. What kind of plan is this?’

At the center of that is Zhugeoljincheon Stream.

I can’t believe you’re trying to catch only one player.

The fact that the rules of Moorim Daejeon have changed means that about half of the guild members feel the same way.

But…….

“Do as you please.”

No matter what they planned and planned, Nam Gung-hoon was not worried at all.

The winner of this Moorim match was decided even before it started.

‘Then you don’t have to worry.’

Not feeling the need to deal with him more, Nam Gung-hoon started pouring alcohol into his glass again.

It’s going to break anyway.’

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The final round of the Moorim Daejeon was delayed a day later.

Of course, complaints were inevitable.

“What kind of competition is this?”

“Do you think someone came all the way here because they had all the time?”

“The herd is over now.”

“I’m going back.”

On the other hand, there was also a positive response.

“I’m fine.”

“The herd seems to be trying to make a difference. How can you change the way Moorim Daejeon goes?”

“I think it’s going to be more fun.”

“It’s a Nantura…… it’s different.”

The way to play in the finals is to fight hard.

It was not a one-on-one fight, but a way for all players who made it to the finals to fight on the field at once.

In the preliminary round alone, 10 players went up to fight.

However, considering the size of the stadium, not 10 people were very large.

Rather, the size of a huge stadium, their scuffle was small enough to feel shabby.

Since then, the finals, which had been played in one-on-one matches, and Moorim has changed the rules to a scuffle in which a large number of players fight up at once.

“But it’s good to finish early.”

The morning of the game.

Hargan suddenly came to YuWon’s quarters. Looking at Hargan lying on the floor, his mouth must be bored, YuWon asked as if he was dumbfounded.

“Where are the team members and they’re here?”

“I went out to play. Eat something to eat, watch something to see. I was so excited that today was the last day.”

“Aren’t you all going to the finals?”

“Uh. You’re not going to win anyway, aren’t you? It’s wise.”

Others may not know, but Hargan’s team knew YuWon. And they were also the closest people to watching Hargan.

Of course, he deserved to give up the championship early on. In addition, as a member of Hargan’s team, he was already part of the Olympus, so he didn’t need a giant guild sponsor.

“It’s time.”

Hargan, who was rolling around in YuWon’s room, checked the time with a player kit and jumped out of his seat.

“Let’s go, quickly.”

He looked excited somewhere.

He didn’t show much, but YuWon noticed he had been glancing at him since earlier.

At the same time, speculation that cannot be hidden if it is tried to hide was mixed in his eyes.

‘It’s time to fight again.’

As he walked to the stadium together, YuWon looked at Hargan.

Although he rarely saw the preliminary round, YuWon did not value other players’ performance very highly.

There were a few people who had heard of their names as rankers in the future, but they were mostly the same level.

Nam Gung Hoon is worth noting.

But Hargan certainly had the power of heaven among them.

Hargan was silent all the way to the stadium.

It’s strange considering his usual talkative personality.

But YuWon didn’t find such a response strange.

Hargan is now, slowly setting the edge.

“There’s a lot of people here.”

Arriving at the stadium, Hargan stuck his tongue out in the crowd.

The stadium was not enough to be full, and there was a huge screen outside.

Perhaps it was designed to allow spectators who could not enter the stadium to watch the game.

Not only is the screen, but the finals will be broadcast simultaneously on player broadcasts. You shouldn’t be surprised like this.”

It was Nam Gung Hoon who came up and said that.

I haven’t seen you in months. Nam Gung Hoon approached YuWon and reached out his hand.

“Long time no see. Do you remember?”

“Not an easy face to forget.”

“It’s Nam Gung Hoon.”

“As you know, it’s Kim YuWon.”

At YuWon and Nam Gung Hoon’s greetings, Hargan looked puzzled.

“What? You, did you know him?”

Nam Gung Hoon of Namgoong Sega was quite famous among players. It was a festival hosted by Moorimeng, where Namgoong Seju is the mainstay, from this Moorimjeon.

YuWon answered with a nod.

“We’ve had a test together.

“Even though I was an enemy.”

At Nam Gung-hoon’s explanation, Hargan looked at him as if he was amazed.

“You’re alive, too.”

To say that if you met as an enemy, you should have died. It could have been rude at first sight, but Nam Gung Hoon did not take it that way.

That was right.

Perhaps if YuWon had fought properly, Nam Gung Hoon would not be here by now, as Harkan said.

“I’m Hargan. You know, he’s the great successor to Olympus.”

“There were more than one person claiming to be his successor.”

The introduction of Hargan filled with pride poured cold water. It would be embarrassing, but Hargan burst into laughter and said.

“My house is a bit of a bean powder.”

The joke and the truth are mixed in half. Nam Gung-hoon had a hard time trying to get his smile out of his mouth even though he was not supposed to laugh.

I hope so.

– Participants in the finals, please enter the stadium now.

Nam Gung-hoon stopped laughing at the notification outside the stadium.

“Nice to meet you, but we won’t have much time to talk.”

“Did you have anything to say?”

“I don’t really worry, but I think I have to say it.”

“What?”

“Be careful just in case.”

Nam Gung-hoon, who left ambiguous words, turned around and entered the stadium first.

“What? What are you talking about?”

Curious Hargan was busy asking YuWon what Nam Gung-hoon had left behind.

The same goes for YuWon to be curious.