Chapter 77 - It Can Be a Historic Meeting (3) (1/2)

The hilt was slightly curved and looked like the handle of a rifle, and the wide crossguard was equipped with a bow. It was literally a huge sword and crossbow.

Junghoon loaded an arrow and pointed the blade to the front.

Tu-woong!

When he drew the bow, a ray of light spread through the groove of its blade. It was not a real arrow, but a magic arrow. However, its physical destructive power was enormous.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

After piercing through the two members of the gang and a motorcycle, it broke down the outer wall of the building behind his back.

“What the heck was that?”

“Something just passed us…”

While the biker gang members were embarrassed, the Crusaders Team lowered the blades of the swords they erected and ran forward.

“Charge!”

“Cut them all!”

The knights in heavy armor charged toward them all at once. They struck the motorcycles with their bodies and wielded their long swords violently.

Rattle! Rattle!

Although these gang members were quite notorious in the Osan area, they were no match for the “Crusader Team,” the central axis of the first guild in South Korea.

Their motorcycles were cut entirely with their riders, and blood was gushing from their limbs here and there.

“Argh!”

“Damn it! I can’t attack them!”

The bikers, mostly armed with long-range weapons, were very vulnerable in close combat. Moreover, the shields around the Crusader team’s bodies repelled almost all the attacks.

The biker gang members who were holding their heads high collapsed in a few seconds. It looked as if a herd of zebras was confronting a herd of buffalos.

‘Awesome. I can feel that they are wrapping their bodies with high-quality synergy.’

Obviously Jung-hoon, the Crusader Commander who could appoint a Crusader, had a job optimized for team play and synergy. Of course, Sungwoo also had the same optimized job in a different sense.

It seemed that the biker gang would perish once and for all this time. Camera shutters popped up behind his back.

Click! Click!

A guild member with a camera on his neck stepped back and clicked the shutter of a camera.

At that moment, there was a loud explosion.

Bang! Bang!

With two explosions, black liquid splashed in all directions. Then, black smoke went up. Some of the Crusader Team fell down to the floor.

“Kuuuuh! Argh!”

“What the heck is that smoke! Don’t breathe in that smoke!”

The Crusaders who inhaled the unidentified smoke began to stumble. The protective shields wrapped around their bodies flickered.

“Commander! It’s magic we have never seen before! Avoid it!”

Camera flash stopped popping up.

“I thought it was a great shield! But it was shallow. Hey, let me deal with you! Come on!”

The biker gang leader shouted, hiding behind an abandoned truck.

He was hiding there to avoid Junghoon’s crossbow attack, but he was holding something in both hands.

‘That’s the Abyss Concentrate Capsule!’ Sungwoo muttered.

It was that very unknown bomb manufactured by the door-to-door vendors that the regiment commander had threatened to explode in front of Sungwoo recently.

Even Sungwoo hadn’t seen its power yet, but he confirmed that it was a horrible weapon that could destroy everything at once. The Crusader Team members could barely withstand the bomb, but other players would have been killed on the spot.

“What the hell…”

The Crusader Team retreated, staggering, and Junghoon looked clearly embarrassed.

“Junghoon, I saw you guys fighting well. Nice job!”

Sungwoo, who was standing behind him, passed him and stepped forward.

“Sungwoo. What are you doing?”

“I think I can show you something.”

The deadly poison did not work on Sungwoo.

“Uh? Is he crazy? Didn’t you see this? Hey?”

The gang leader shouted loudly at Sungwoo. But Sungwoo didn’t stop moving toward him.

The gang leader eventually threw the “Abyss Concentrate Capsule” in his right hand.

Bang!

The terrible bomb exploded right in front of Sungwoo, whose body was immediately swallowed up in black smoke.

“…”

A moment of silence ensued. Only the sound of the wind passed over the road.

Then, Sungwoo appeared amid the dark smoke that was gradually fading.

“Oh, my God.”

“How could he survive when he was attacked by the deadly bomb?”