"Rustle … rustle …"
In the forest, footsteps could be heard clearly.
Rozen held his weapon in one hand and slowly walked toward the Orange Players' Guild in front of him. His expression was still as lazy as before, but the atmosphere around him was very different, filled with a sense of hostility.
This feeling made all the Orange Players who belonged to Titan's Hand couldn't help but take a step back.
"What … what the hell is going on with this guy …!?"
"Isn't he just a handyman …!?"
"What the hell …!"
One after another, the Orange Players roared in anger and fear.
Not to mention them, even Rosalia was biting her lips as she finally realized something.
That was, there was a high chance that the other party wasn't just a production Player in Red Wings.
Looking at this trend and this aura, it was clearly something that middle-level players definitely wouldn't have. It was something that only battle-hardened experts would have.
This made Rosalia realize something.
"He's not a handyman … but a real Clearers Guild's top Clearers …?"
Rosalia's voice was a little dry.
It wasn't until this time that Rozen realized something.
Of course, there was no way for Rozen to escape, let alone send a message for help, but the situation was the same here.
Titan's Hand, who was lured here, had completely lost their way. If there was an accident, they would all die here, and there was no way they could escape.
As a result, it wasn't Titan's Hand that ambushed them, but Titan's Hand that ambushed them.
Moreover, Rozen was able to ambush them all by himself.
"Ugh …!"
Rosalia clicked her tongue anxiously and then shouted out loud.
"What are you guys waiting for? All of you, attack! There are so many of us here, and you're afraid of a one-handed sword wielder who doesn't even have a shield!? "
Rosalia's shout snapped all the orange players out of their daze.
"Oh …! Ohhhhhh …! "
The group of Orange Players suddenly roared, raised their weapons, and rushed toward Rozen's direction.
"Rozen -bro!"
Behind them, Xili, who saw this scene, cried out in alarm.
"Kyru!"
Even Pina couldn't help but cry out.
On the other hand, Rozen's lazy expression turned into one of calmness as he watched the group of Orange Name players charging in his direction.
Clang!
Clang!
At the same time, the Sword Skill's effect lit up on the weapons of the Orange Players.
In the next second, countless sword skills with different colored light effects enveloped Rozen's direction.
One by one, the Orange Guild players used their most powerful Sword Skills to slash Rozen's body mercilessly.
In the face of this storm of swords and sabers, Rozen did not raise his weapon.
However, Rozen's body moved.
Swoosh!
With a sharp piercing sound, a slash brushed past Rozen's body and missed.
"Chi!"
In the sharp sound of wind cutting, a slash swept past Rozen's shoulder and hit the air.
Facing the countless Sword Skills, Rozen did not choose to retreat or block. Instead, he swayed his body lightly as if he was floating in the wind. With the smallest movement, he dodged the attacks of dozens of Orange Players.
There were a total of ten Orange Name players, but none of their Sword Skills managed to hit Rozen. Rozen dodged every single one of them.
However, Rozen's feet didn't move and he still stood in the same spot.
"Wh …!?"
Rosalia was astonished.
"This …"
Celica was also dumbfounded.
"This … this guy …!?"
"He's … lying, right?!?"
"He dodged all of them …!?"
The Orange Name players were thoroughly shocked.
"Attack … attack! Hurry up and attack! "
Rosalia's voice became more and more anxious as she shouted.
The Orange Players could only grit their teeth and roar as they charged forward once more.
Unfortunately, no matter how they attacked, Rozen only swayed his body lightly and dodged all of their attacks.
"Well, that's about it."
In fact, he even gave such a cruel evaluation.
Then …
"Puchi!"
No one knew when, but Rozen suddenly swung his sword and slashed the throat of the nearest Orange Player.
"Ga …!"
The Player let out a strange cry as his hp bar dropped rapidly.
"Puchi!" "Puchi!" "Puchi!"
Following a series of slashing sounds, one after another, the Orange Players were cut by the tip of the sword that suddenly cut through the air. Their HP was frequently shaved off.
When all the Orange Players came back to their senses, all of their hp bar had dropped to the red zone, only 1 hp left.
Yes.
1 hp.
All the Orange Players only had 1 hp left.
Rozen, with Eye of the Mind and his own calculation, perfectly sent all the Orange Players one step away from death.
"This is impossible!"
Rosalia's expression finally changed.
Her face turned pale.
If even Rosalia was in such a state, it was needless to say that the orange-named players who had lost almost all of their HP and were left with only 1 HP. Their faces turned pale as they hurriedly took out Health Potions and Health Crystals from their waist bags.
The feeling of being one step away from death would definitely scare everyone out of their wits.
However, Rozen had to agree first.
"Do you think I'll give you a chance to recover?"
The instant these words left his mouth, ten daggers abruptly shot out and plunged into the chests of the Orange Name players one by one.
The players' bodies stiffened and they collapsed to the ground.
Looking at this scene, Rosalia understood almost immediately.
"Paralysis Poison …!?"
That statement was actually not very comprehensive.
"It should be Level 5 Paralysis Poison." Rozen retracted his hand and smiled at Rosalia: "Even a Top Tank can't avoid being paralyzed for three minutes, and a Middle Level Player will be paralyzed for at least 10 minutes. That should be enough time to do anything, right?"
As he said that, another knife appeared in Rozen's hand.
"Don't worry, this is just an ordinary knife. It's sold in the first floor's item shop. It doesn't have any special effects, and it won't even take a drop of hp from a Player above level 10. But this knife is coated with Level 5 Paralysis Poison."
Rozen said while playing with the knife.
"But I've already mastered Flying Sword Skill, so I can't guarantee that it won't work. Do you want to try?"
Rozen pointed the knife in his hand at Rosalia with a faint smile on his face.
"You … you …"
Rosalia took a few steps back and finally couldn't help but yell.
"Who the hell are you!?"
Rozen didn't answer her question.
Because …
"Whoosh …!"
A soft sound came from behind Rozen.
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