What Rozen did next was very simple.
With the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle as a means of transportation, he could quickly shuttle through the battlefield. He no longer chose to snipe, nor did he choose to conceal himself. Instead, he openly rode under the sun, heading in one direction after another.
Which direction?
Naturally, it was the direction of the Players.
"Even if Death Gun has optical camouflage, the satellite won't be able to detect him at all, but it's different for the others."
"As long as I kill all the other Players, he will naturally come out when I'm the only one left."
"Or, he won't be able to hold himself back while I'm moving."
Rozen, who no longer wanted to play games with Death Gun, decided to use the simplest and most brutal method to end the BoB Tournament.
Therefore, Rozen was openly driving on the battlefield, waiting for the satellite to pass over the island, then according to the holographic map on the receiver, he directly rushed in the direction of the players.
As a result, this BoB Tournament's participants began to usher in a nightmarish treatment.
.....
"Hahahaha! Die! "
In a mountainous area, a player wielding a submachine gun laughed as he madly sprayed at a player who had run out of bullets, forcing that player to flee in panic. In the end, however, countless bullet trajectory prediction lines enveloped him, leaving him with nowhere to run.
"Damn it!"
The player immediately accepted his fate with a face full of regret.
"Hahaha!"
Seeing that, the Player with the submachine gun laughed even more proudly. Just as he was about to pull the trigger and shoot the Player, something happened.
"Rumble …!"
With a roaring sound of wheels and engine, the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle entered the battlefield.
"That … that's …!?"
The Player who was waiting for death opened his eyes wide.
"Magician …!?"
When the Player with the submachine gun saw the young man in the driver's seat, his expression changed drastically.
Rozen, who was riding on the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle, pulled out a large revolver from his waist and pointed it at the Player with the submachine gun.
The trajectory prediction line was fired and fell on the Player's forehead.
"Bam!"
Amidst the loud gunshot, an extremely powerful bullet pierced through the sky.
"Puchi!"
The submachine gun-wielding player's forehead was pierced through, and even his head was blasted to smithereens. All that was left was a headless corpse that fell to the ground. He was eliminated on the spot.
"Dead … dead? It's good that he died! "
The player who had run out of bullets couldn't help but be overjoyed when he saw that the opponent who had forced him into a corner had been killed.
Unfortunately, not long after, a grenade fell from mid-air and rolled beside the man's feet, causing the joy on his face to freeze.
"Bang!"
In the next second, an explosion resounded, causing waves of fire and thick smoke to rise.
Rozen, on the other hand, continued to drive the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle in another direction without looking back, leaving behind a cloud of dust.
.....
"Ha … ha … ha … ha …"
In a desolate desert, a player wielding a sniper rifle kept running. He looked like he was on the verge of collapsing and fleeing.
"Bastard! Bastard! Bastard! "
His face was twisted, and his eyes were filled with hatred. There was indignation, unwillingness, and a strong sense of helplessness.
"Vroom …!"
Behind him, the roaring sound of wheels and engines also followed, causing waves of sand and dust to swirl up.
Rozen was still driving the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle, and like the Grim Reaper, he chased after the Sniper.
Naturally, a Sniper's AGI (Agility) could not be faster than an off-road three-wheeled motorcycle, and he was soon caught up.
Listening to the approaching wheels and engines, the Sniper was desperate and crazy at the same time.
"I'll kill you! Ahhhhhh!"
Realizing that it was impossible for him to escape, the Sniper stopped, turned around, and raised the sniper rifle in his hand as he roared.
However, at this time, the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle had already reached the Sniper's side.
"Clang!"
Suddenly, an arc of light appeared.
"Puchi!"
Amidst the sound of slicing, a sharp dagger turned into an arc of light that slashed the Sniper's throat, and then disappeared.
Sitting on the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle, Rozen retracted his dagger, and continued to drive without looking back, heading in another direction. Only the player who had his throat slit was left, and he slowly fell to the ground with his eyes wide open.
.....
Just like that, Rozen began his crazy massacre on the island.
Sometimes, he would barge into the battle between the players and kill both of them.
Sometimes, he would find the Gunners and Snipers hiding in the dark, and then kill them.
Sometimes, Rozen's arrogant and reckless behavior would attract the players who were waiting for an opportunity, and they would be shot and sniped. However, in the end, Rozen would still be able to successfully kill them.
With the off-road three-wheeled motorcycle's mobility and the receiver's map, Rozen killed one player after another in the most direct way.
Looking at Rozen like that, countless VRMMO players couldn't help but widen their eyes.
"This is too brutal!"
"This is too brutal!"
"Oh my God! What happened to this guy? "
"He's dominating the battlefield, is there no one who can stop him?"
"Stop what? Didn't you see that even Dark Wind was killed? "
"No one can stop him at all, right?"
"It seems that the winner of this year's BoB tournament is Magician."
"Yeah."
"It's simply inhumane."
One by one, the Players sighed.
Rozen's performance was an eye-opener for these Players, and they no longer had any hope for the other players.
It seemed that the winner this time would fall into Rozen's hands. That was what everyone was thinking.
Under such circumstances, the number of participants who were still in the game was reduced one by one.
Excluding Death Gun and Shi Nai, who used optical camouflage, 13 of the 30 participants were eliminated in the battle, and the rest were killed by Rozen.
In other words, Rozen alone killed a total of 14 Players.
Among them, even Dark Wind was included.
In this way, who would doubt Rozen's victory?
As the Players said, at this moment, Rozen was too brutal, and it was frightening.
When Rozen stopped, there were only two Players left on the battlefield.
One was Rozen himself.
The other was Shi Nai.
On the holographic map, only these two Players could see the light dots.
There was one more player who was the only survivor.
"… Is it already … over?"
In the shadows, a man wearing a cloak and carrying a sniper rifle on his back looked at the last two dots on the holographic map displayed on the receiver. The pair of eyes on the skull mask flashed red, and hot air spurted out from the mask.
"Then … it's time to start …"
"Let me … punish you …"
"Magician …"
Leaving such words, the cloaked man's figure slowly merged into the darkness and disappeared.
That was the end.
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