Surviving the Game as a Barbarian Chapter 259 Clan (3)

Novel: Surviving the Game as a Barbarian Author: Jung Yun-kang Updated: Jun 10, 2026

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Now reading: Chapter 259 Clan (3) from Surviving the Game as a Barbarian, a Action novel by Jung Yun-kang.

Clan (3)

“…….”

The silence continued even after the jewel’s light faded.

The weight of the incident hit them as the truth was confird through Clown’s words, while they were unsure whether that post was real.

‘Right, the outside world really was fine.’

What would happen to this city after the community session ended?

The rumor would surely spread like wildfire.

‘Those damn Noark bastards.’

Hearing the truth from Clown, Noark’s intentions beca clear.

That post wasn’t a personal confession.

It was a planned sche to spread this information within the city using the community.

‘That’s why that Clown bastard is telling us so easily.’

Although Clown always hid behind his frivolous mask and spoke in an emotional tone, he wasn’t an idiot.

For example, he had kept quiet about the previous incidents.

He couldn’t have not known, being a mber of Orculus’s leadership, but he never used it as information.

[An assassin will be sent to Bjorn Yandel soon.]

The information he shared most recently was a similar case.

He spoke as if Noark was sending an assassin, but he was actually talking about a large clan’s assassination plot.

And the reward he obtained through this was simple.

“By the way, Mr. Antler is also working hard, isn’t he?”

Clown made Antler in reality take action.

“Pfft, I didn’t expect him to send away the knights like that.”

From his perspective, it was like he had found the first clue to track down Antler’s identity.

He probably judged it at that ti.

That this was more important, even if the assassination attempt on Bjorn Yandel failed.

“That unlucky bastard.”

Maybe the reason Antler recalled the knights was because he belatedly realized Clown’s goal.

The longer the tail, the higher the chance of getting caught.

“It’s fun watching you two fight, but let’s do that later! Um, Mr. Clown, can I ask a question?”

SoulQueens skillfully changed the atmosphere and asked a question as the Clown and Antler showed signs of starting a battle of nerves.

“So who is that old man? The one who teleported over ten thousand people at once. I heard he even guided them to the outside world.”

“That’s…”

The Clown trailed off and then laughed awkwardly.

“Pfft, it’s a secret. It wouldn’t be fun if I just told you, right?”

He clearly didn’t know his identity.

Geez, that’s not how you pretend to know sothing.

I, a veteran Lion, sensed the opportunity and said,

“There’s no way that old man would have revealed his identity.”

I looked down at the Clown as if he was trying to pull a pathetic trick.

The Clown flinched as if he had been caught lying.

It seed like he was thinking, ‘How does he even know that?’

On the other hand, SoulQueens turned her gaze towards with a strange look in her eyes.

“Hmm, so you’re saying you know? Who that mysterious old man is.”

No, how would I know?

I didn’t answer, maintaining eye contact.

It was Lion’s signature gesture, that if you wanted to know sothing, you had to bring sothing interesting.

SoulQueens muttered grumpily,

“Geez, then can’t you at least tell what you’re interested in?”

Ugh, that would decrease the diversity of information.

There was only one thing I could say.

The sa line I had said in a similar situation before.

“I don’t know either.”

Lion didn’t even know himself.

“What I’m interested in.”

SoulQueens looked at as if I was a strange person.

‘Okay, then I guess I’ve fulfilled today’s quota…’

I pretended to be uninterested and listened to the conversation behind .

The eting resud.

“Then I’ll go next.”

Goblin took the second turn.

For reference, it was information related to religion again…

“Didn’t I say there was an oracle a few months ago? I finally found out who it was.”

What? Suddenly?

I tried to maintain my composure, as I didn’t expect it to co up here.

“It’s useful for once. Pfft, so who is it? What sacred relic did he receive?”

Clown, who had shown strong interest in the oracle and the sacred relic back then, adjusted his posture.

But could it be that this was his first ti experiencing this?

Goblin puffed out his chest and said,

“Bjorn Yandel. The one who received the oracle is that barbarian who’s called ‘Giant’ in the city.”

The situation was getting interesting.

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“Bjorn Yandel.”

That na, which was the hottest topic these days.

“That bastard… received an oracle…?”

Clown, who had suffered a lot because of my main character, chuckled in disbelief.

“Hey, is this information even reliable? How can that guy receive an oracle when he’s not even human?”

“That’s… I also found it strange, so I looked into it, and it’s not entirely unheard of. There were a few other races who received oracles in the past.”

“Most of them left their nas in history.”

Antler added as if to supplent Goblin’s explanation.

“So stop doubting Goblin just because you don’t know anything. And besides, the jewel emitted a green light, didn’t it?”

“That’s…”

Although he probably wanted to say that it wasn’t always accurate…

…Clown couldn’t finish his sentence.

Because he was a pri example.

“Everyone, please calm down. Mr. Clown too. You don’t have to worry, this information is 100% reliable, unlike Mr. Clown’s information back then. I saw and confird it myself.”

Huh? He saw and confird it?

This changes things.

At first, I thought Goblin had probably just heard the information that was spreading around.

But he saw it himself?

‘…Then he was there.’

There were five people around when the third vine broke.

Three escort knights and Misha.

And…

‘Sven Parab.’

The vice-captain of the 2nd Paladin Order of the Leathlas Church.

The suspect was naturally narrowed down to one person.

It was practically a given that Goblin was a paladin.

‘This is amazing. I can’t believe it was him.’

The dissonance between Goblin’s image at the Round Table and that dignified paladin was significant.

Well, it wasn’t as bad as mine.

‘…Is this actually a good thing?’

I had figured out Goblin’s identity, on top of the Clown and SoulQueens. Maybe this information would be useful soday.

“Then what was the sacred relic? If it’s the Goddess of Stars, it must be a sacred relic related to fate?”

“Actually… I don’t know. I’m not in a position to ask around…”

Goblin then ended his turn, confessing that he didn’t know about the sacred relic’s ability.

SoulQueens was next.

“The royal palace sent a notice to the Magic Tower on the day they held the reward ceremony for the explorers who returned alive from the Palace of Glory.”

“Notice?”

“Yes. It was a request to repair the labyrinth portal. It was in a very unstable state.”

SoulQueens then shut her mouth, and the jewel soon emitted light.

It was a green light, signifying that she passed.

But the mbers weren’t satisfied.

“Even though it’s only your second ti, aren’t you being too shaless? Pfft, who would share such trash information?”

“Well? It depends on your level, doesn’t it? A dinsional collapse could have occurred if the repairs were delayed.”

SoulQueens retorted, unfazed by Clown’s mockery.

But even Antler sided with the Clown this ti.

“It’s not like a dinsional collapse is imminent, and the information that the repairs are complete is a bit…”

Well, they couldn’t really gain anything from this information.

I was a bit different.

‘…So the experience point duplication bug is patched since the repairs are complete.’

Tsk, then I would have to speedrun now to get portal opening experience points?

I decided to just confirm it next ti I entered the labyrinth.

“I don’t have anything else to say. I genuinely believe that this information is as valuable as the other information we’ve heard today.”

SoulQueens remained firm despite the mbers’ objections and eventually passed.

“Oh, so you could do that…”

Goblin, who had been rejected many tis, seed impressed that this was possible.

But knowing and doing were two different things.

It wouldn’t work even if Goblin tried it. Barbarian-style stubbornness wasn’t sothing just anyone could pull off.

You had to have the confidence that you were the best.

‘This woman is truly unique.’

Anyway, Antler was next after SoulQueens.

He said that one of the royal family’s treasures was stolen when Karnon was engulfed in flas.

Although it was a na I had never heard before, it seed like a pretty important item judging by their reactions.

So I decided to look into it later.

“It’s your turn now, Crescent Moon.”

It was finally Crescent Moon’s turn.

He had been unusually quiet throughout the gathering, so I was quite curious about what information he would share.

But it wasn’t anything special.

“The fairy tribe decided to replace their next pureblood candidate. They’re currently looking for a suitable candidate.”

It was the internal affairs of one of the six races, so it would be helpful in understanding the current situation…

But that was all.

But I couldn’t take my eyes off Crescent Moon.

Because he was staring at .

“I’ll bring sothing more interesting next ti.”

It ant that he hadn’t given up on the ‘Stone of Resurrection’, even though he didn’t have anything useful this ti.

Not bad.

Honestly, even today’s information wasn’t that bad for .

‘But if they’re choosing a new pureblood candidate, wouldn’t it be possible to give it to Erwen? It would be amazing if she could absorb it.’

That’s when, as I was organizing my thoughts…

…I felt gazes on .

Ah, it was my turn now.

I shared sothing else instead of the information I had prepared.

“You can resurrect up to two people with the Stone of Resurrection.”

So keep working hard.

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The Stone of Resurrection.

It was an item that was only considered to exist in legends until I ntioned it, but now it had beco reality.

Naturally, information about this item was valuable.

But I thought the mbers who weren’t interested in the Stone of Resurrection might be dissatisfied.

It wasn’t information about how to obtain it, but just a simple piece of information that you could resurrect up to two people.

And it was already my third ti using it.

However…

“…….”

…the mbers didn’t complain.

Because the atmosphere wasn’t right.

“Two people… right, I see…”

Crescent Moon, who seed to have lost soone recently, muttered blankly at my words.

I could feel a strong desire in his voice.

A brief silence followed.

“Oh my, we wasted one chance because of Crescent Moon.”

The Clown, disappointed that my turn was wasted on the ‘Stone of Resurrection’, suggested we move on to the next round.

But…

“I don’t have anything else prepared. I’ll end it here. In the first place, I wouldn’t have even co if it weren’t for Lion.”

Crescent Moon asked the mbers for their understanding without even looking at the Clown and then left the Round Table.

It was the sa for Goblin.

“Uh, I’ve also satisfied my curiosity… I don’t have anything else to share, so I’ll be going now.”

Antler also left after Goblin, saying it was a bit burdenso to continue with just four people.

Well, it was true that the gathering beca more difficult with four people.

Two out of three people had to share information that the other two didn’t know to pass. But the amount of information you could obtain after sharing one piece of information decreased.

“So, how about it? Should we try with three people?”

“I don’t mind.”

The Clown and SoulQueens were willing to continue.

So the decision was up to .

‘It seems like valuable information will pour out if we continue with just the three of us…’

Although I was tempted, I decided not to push it.

They might realize that I was all bark and no bite.

So the gathering ended after the first round.

“If there was anything interesting, it would have co out already.”

I said arrogantly, following the Lion persona, and returned to Lee Hansu’s room.

And after spending so ti browsing the forums, I returned to my original body when it was ti to log out.

“Ah, this isn’t my house.”