On the other hand, when Death Gun appeared on the screen, Yasna and the others all stood up.
It couldn't be helped.
"Black cloak … Skull mask …"
Kirito stared at the cloaked man on the screen.
"Is he the remaining member of Laughing Coffin …!?"
Klein couldn't help but raise his voice and clenched his fists tightly.
"That's …"
Lifa, Liz, Celica, and Sachi held their breath.
Although they had never seen Laughing Coffin's Players before, as people who had been in Stealth all year round, they still sensed that Death Gun's presence was different from the other Players.
That sense of presence wasn't something ordinary Players could emit.
After all, ordinary Players were just playing a game in the imaginary world. Only SAO survivors understood that everything in the imaginary world was real to a certain extent. Therefore, the spirit, willpower, and attitude they put into the imaginary world were different. In other words, they treated the imaginary world as a second world.
The atmosphere of such Players was different from other Players. Others might not notice it, but as long as one was a SAO Player or a top expert, they would immediately notice this difference.
And the difference released by Death Gun was even more obvious.
Because the Players who belonged to Laughing Coffin not only lived in the imaginary world seriously, but also regarded the imaginary world as an existence that took precedence over the real world, and they were more obsessed with it.
Those who joined Laughing Coffin and became cold-blooded murderers were destined to have a twisted personality. They were not successful in the real world, so they did whatever they wanted in the imaginary world and immersed themselves in evil.
Thanks to this, Laughing Coffin's Players lived in the imaginary world more seriously than the average SAO Players. It was just that their way of survival was built on the pain of others, and that was the reason why they were so persistent and persistent.
Now, everyone could feel that kind of atmosphere from Death Gun.
Originally, when Rozen mentioned that Death Gun was the remaining member of Laughing Coffin, and that Death Gun continued to commit crimes and kill people in some way, everyone hoped that it wasn't true. They hoped that Rozen made a mistake.
But now, seeing Death Gun's figure, everyone had to admit that it was true.
The person who was confronting Rozen was the remnant of Laughing Coffin, a member of the Clearers who once killed unscrupulously in SAO, threatened many Players, and became the enemy of the Clearers.
Many members of Red Wings were participants from that time, and after seeing Death Gun, their expressions changed abruptly one after another.
"Hey, don't you think that guy looks familiar?"
"Do you think so too?"
"That kind of atmosphere, could it be …"
"No way …"
The members of Red Wings seemed to realize something, and their faces turned pale and ugly.
Only those who didn't enter SAO but joined Red Wings in ALO were puzzled, not knowing what was going on.
"Aikir."
Yasna turned her head and looked at Aikir at the bar.
"Okay, I'll go comfort them a little."
Aikir understood what Yasna meant, nodded, walked out of the bar, and walked toward the Players.
The rest of the Clearers were still paying attention to Rozen, or rather, the two people who were confronting each other.
"Daddy …"
Kuri's face was filled with worry.
Even though she had been comforting Yasna before, in the end, it wasn't that Kurumi didn't feel worried.
After all, Kurumi was just a child, and her emotions weren't stable. She almost had a mental breakdown in SAO, so it was impossible for her to calm down.
Yasna noticed this and couldn't help but blame herself in her heart. She was too concerned about Rozen's situation and ignored Kurumi's feelings.
She was the adult, the mother, the one who should comfort and comfort everyone.
Perhaps after leaving SAO, Asuna was satisfied with her current life and gradually became gentle and generous. But don't forget, Asuna used to be the Ghost Clearers in SAO, the vice leader of Knights of the Blood, which was second only to Red Wings in SAO. She was also known as Flash's rapier user.
Therefore, Yasna was still the strong, tenacious girl who never bowed to reality.
That Yasna was the vice leader of Red Wings.
In the past, when they were in SAO, Kirito was the one who sat in this position, but after Yasna joined, Kirito took the initiative to step down.
After all, in terms of strength, Kirito was indeed above Yasna, but in terms of managing a party and a guild, Kirito was far behind Yasna. He was even worse than Klein, who used to be the guild leader of Fukushima, and even Aikir, who had a fixed party in the past. If it weren't for Rozen, that guy would most likely become a Solo Player in SAO.
In view of this, Yasna began to adjust her emotions.
"Don't worry too much."
Yasna's eyes swept across the crowd and said so.
"We'll trust Rozen and let him handle it."
Hearing that, everyone was taken aback.
Soon after, all of them revealed serious expressions and nodded their heads heavily.
"Mom …" Kurumi looked at Yasna, took a deep breath, and nodded, saying: "Yes, dad will be fine."
"Yeah." Yasna held Kurumi in her hand and said softly: "Dad will be fine."
There should be no doubt about it.
Laughing Coffin used to be the largest and strongest red name guild in SAO. They killed countless people, and with their advantage of hiding in the dark, they could even stand shoulder to shoulder with the Clearers. But in the end, Rozen caught all of them and killed them all.
How could such a person not be able to deal with the remnants of Laughing Coffin?
"Good luck …"
Yasna stared at Rozen, who was confronting Death Gun, and prayed for her most important lover and future partner.
Many Players in the guild hall became silent and stared at the screen solemnly. The atmosphere was no longer cheerful.
.....
Abandoned city, central square.
As if he could hear the prayers from another world, Rozen raised his head slightly, looked at the sky, and his eyes flickered a few times.
"Don't worry …"
After saying those words to someone, Rozen shifted his gaze to the cloaked man.
Then, Rozen spoke.
"What should I call you?"
Rozen said slowly.
“Sterben？”
"Death Gun?"
"Or …"
The corner of Rozen's mouth curled up, and he said that name with a faint smile.
"Red-eyed XaXa."
That name made Rozen suddenly raise his head.
There was finally a change in his eyes.
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