"Guzman!"
This is a star that rose like a cot, suddenly erging brilliantly in the Indonesian battle zone.
It is estimated that even Chavez, originally the number one in the Indonesian battle zone, did not expect that his position as the top player would not be taken over by the closely-following Eternal Mask, but by a suddenly erging black player, Guzman.
When the second round of the Hundred Races Alliance leader election occurred, Guzman secured a participation spot with the highest count of votes from different races.
This was also the first ti that the Indonesian battle zone beca aware of Guzman's existence.
Yet knowing is one thing.
But Guzman's real-world identity has always been a mystery.
So far, no one knows anything about Guzman.
On the official forum of the Indonesian battle zone, most players are watching live streams from the BOSS perspective.
The second is the stream from Guzman's perspective.
The viewership for Guzman even exceeds that of the third-place Chavez by four or five tis.
It's estimated that these viewers are eager to learn everything about this mysterious player Guzman through this.
However, since the start of the activity, Guzman rejected Chavez's request to join him and began purposefully heading straight in one direction.
Whether due to Guzman's own luck, or luck from other players, along the way apart from casually dealing with a few wandering souls, he did not encounter any other players.
Until the two from the Fa war zone, Adolf and his companion, appeared in front of the cara:
"You are, Guzman?!"
ID: Guzman
Indonesia war zone
Profession: Dark Mage/Mage
Strength: [World Power Ranking] 78th; [Battle Zone Ranking]: 10th.
Regarding this suddenly erging black player in the Indonesian battle zone, Adolf has heard a bit.
However, he didn't expect to et him here.
Just when Adolf hesitated about whether to make a move, his companion Bernwani showed no hesitation:
"Perfect timing."
With a loud shout:
"Take this lance!"
The Knight's Lance in his hand was suddenly covered in a layer of holy light:
"Spear of Justice"
Then Bogwani, holding the lance, stomped on the snow and charged towards Guzman with great montum.
As Adolf was about to intervene, it was already too late.
Because Adolf knew so rather secretive matters.
All the Indonesian players watching from Guzman's perspective nervously watched Bogwani charging ahead:
"Splatter~"
"-11542"
Guzman suddenly struck, holding the head of the lance.
However, due to Bogwani's strong inertia, the lance continued its course and pierced Guzman's chest.
Guzman calmly looked down at his wound, seeing drops of bright red blood falling onto the white snow, he furrowed his brows slightly.
As if dissatisfied with his injury;
Or perhaps angry at Bogwani's actions.
Bogwani excitedly shouted:
"That's all there is."
Then he withdrew the lance:
"Splatter~"
Guzman released the lance, watching Bogwani retrieve it with open eyes.
Behind, Adolf looked at this scene in disbelief, his mind starting to question: Could that rumor be wrong?
Just as Bogwani pulled back the lance and prepared to finish him off:
"Ugh~"
Halfway through his skill execution, Bogwani found out in shock.
Where did Guzman in front of him go?
Suddenly, from behind ca Adolf's urgent voice:
"Look out behind you!"
Just as Adolf initially wanted to stop Bogwani from taking action.
This ti, he similarly couldn't prevent Guzman from appearing behind Bogwani, placing one hand on his shoulder.
Bogwani suddenly felt uneasy:
"Damn!"
He was ready to counter Guzman, but before he could execute his idea, Guzman acted first.
Without any apparent movent from Guzman, a low, dull boom sounded:
"Boom~"
"-50102" Critical Strike~
The heavily-armored Bogwani suddenly flew forward.
Adolf hurriedly spoke out to stop him:
"Please! Don't!"
But now Guzman is beyond Adolf's ability to stop.
Bogwani had just landed on the snow, feeling his whole body aching as if his bones had been dismantled.
As he staggered to get up, he suddenly saw Guzman standing before him.
eting Guzman's gaze at that mont, Bogwani felt his soul trembling at its core.
For the first ti in his life, he experienced the threat of death:
"No~"
However, Guzman already placed a hand on his nape, a mass of black energy instantly enveloping Bogwani's head:
"Boom~"
"-66133 Critical Strike~"
With the explosion of black energy, Bogwani vanished on the spot.
As everyone watched the just-passed scene in shock, only purple and several blue buff icons were left at the place where Bogwani fell.
Yet Guzman, as if he had done sothing insignificant, looked at those icons expressionlessly, bending down to pick them up.
Guzman's calm deanor, however, sent chills down the spine of everyone who witnessed this.
And during this process.
Nearby Adolf, as if feeling sothing terrifying, glanced at Guzman in horror, turned, and ran.
This action was taken without a hint of hesitation.
Before long, he disappeared into the flying snow.
Regarding Adolf's departure, Guzman seed as if he hadn't seen it at all.
He bent down to pick up the icons on the ground, then continued towards the snowy peak.
…
In front of a luxury villa in a wealthy district in the Faguo capital, several mysterious cars roared in.
More than a dozen n and won in civilian clothes, led by a Faguo police officer, arrived at the villa and rang the doorbell.
The door was answered by a white woman.
She looked puzzled at the group of unfamiliar n and won outside and questioned the police officer among them:
"May I ask what the matter is?"
At this mont, a man with yellow skin stepped forward and said:
"Your son Johnson is not in a good situation now, I fear."
"So please allow us to co in and help you promptly."
The woman, upon hearing this, beca furious:
"Oh my God, do you know what you're saying?"
"I'm afraid you're not welco here; please leave imdiately."
Saying this, she prepared to turn around and close the door.
But just then, the black police officer blocked the door, apologizing:
"I'm sorry, ma'am."
With that, the group forcefully entered the house.
The woman scread in shock:
"You can't do this!"
"No!"
A group of people dressed in plain clothes, with the official Glory of the Gods logo faintly embroidered inside, quickly located a player lying in a ga pod playing gas in a bedroom.
When everyone saw the ga pod emitting a sacred glow, they were stunned!
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