The Legendary Moonlight Sculptor: Dad is a Legend - Chapter 39



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Moonlight Sculptor: Dad is a Legend (39)

A 100-person battle taking place in the arena.

It was enough to satisfy the challenging spirit and dry emotions of modern people, as only one person will survive.

Of course, if they are just spectators.

A battle of 100 people? Wow

Weed is crazy.

This is it. This is it. How can you abandon the girl you took care of when you can’t see with both eyes?

To tell you the truth, I didn’t really take care of it that much.

Where did you even have someone to talk to? For old men like us, having someone to talk to is important.

It’s a possible challenge since we’re against it. Even if the chances of survival are slim, take it on.

Even in Royal Road, Weed didn’t care about the front or the back. He completed all the quests that were said to be impossible to complete.

Wow… … I miss you so much I’m going crazy.

Users who were listening to Weed’s live video with audio were about to start a riot.

In this day and age of advanced technology, it’s impossible to look at a screen at all.

Just hearing it stimulates my imagination even more.

I don’t know how good Weed is. Judging from the audience’s reaction, he seems to be fighting well.

If I die fighting for a girl… …is that the best death?

It seems like the other gladiators’ attitudes would be pretty.

Beauty is worth risking your life for.

What does appearance matter? Weed can’t see because he has no eyes.

It’s important to be pretty even if you can’t see it with your eyes. Why isn’t it important?

And word spread quickly.

KMC Media has posted an announcement. They say they will be broadcasting the 5th stage of With Hell live.

Live broadcast?

Is it a sound broadcast like a radio?

It is said that the screen appears because the video was provided directly by Abyss.

It’s a festival. A festival!!

* * *

Weed didn’t think his life was in danger before the 100-man battle.

‘100 people including me die in the arena, fighting to the death. There won’t be many enemies to face at the same time.’

At the end, only one person remains and survives.

This meant that it would soon be difficult for the gladiators to continue to cooperate.

We may be able to join forces temporarily, but we will soon be torn apart by betrayal and treachery.

(There are 17 arenas participating in this match. Considering the sentiments of the Delphiria Empire, I think the strong ones will be the first to be targeted.)

The instructors who obtained the summoning ticket in the 4th stage of Hell even have the Abyss Mirror skill.

Of course, I had no intention of using those skills, and I was just thinking of defeating as many of the other 99 people as possible to achieve the achievement.

(I analyzed the sounds that occurred in the arena during the previous game.)

‘sound?’

(We tracked, detected, and objectified the sounds made by 30,000 spectators. Through the sounds made in the arena, we can identify the shape and location of enemies.)

The artificial intelligence Versa analyzed all the voices in the arena.

Although each audience member makes different sounds, all of those sounds are tracked.

We figured out the situation in the stadium by following how the sound spreads, bends, and transmits.

(We will transmit the stadium’s appearance, captured by the owner’s brain neural network using sound tracking technology, at 9,800 frames per second.)

‘Isn’t television around 140 frames?’

(It’s a difference in technology. You will be able to see the location and movements of enemies that you couldn’t see with your eyes through spatial images.)

‘How accurate is it?’

(It can be confirmed up to 0.01mm. It is more accurate than what you can see with your eyes. You can think of it as an ultra-precision acoustic detection radar.)

Even if you just fight, you are confident, but the penalty of losing both eyes was nullified by the artificial intelligence Versa.

Rather, we have become able to perceive all things that are invisible to the eye with much greater precision.

‘I can use it for a long time.’

(My computational skills are of great help in all situations that occur on Earth.)

‘I’ll pay the electricity bill.’

It was a great compliment for Weed.

Since I was little, I have lived frugally with my electricity bills to the point where I have never turned the electric blanket on above level 2.

“Here are 100 brave gladiators gathered for a battle where only one can survive!”

Last game of the day.

To celebrate the Emperor’s birthday, 100 gladiators entered the arena through the passageway to compete in a battle.

Gladiators with rugged muscles and well-equipped gear.

“Kill him quickly!”

“Kill them all!”

“Blood, show us blood!”

The cheers of the audience waiting for the final game.

Weed held Brittany’s hand and walked down the hallway of the stadium.

“You put yourself in danger because of me.”

“There is no need to be sorry.”

“If the inspector dies, I will die too.”

Brittany’s determination was very firm.

The only person who treated her warmly, even though she had never been able to settle down anywhere.

Weed answered her.

“If I die, it’s okay if you die with me.”

“yes?”

“Because I will never die.”

I received a sword from the blacksmith of the arena.

It was the first sword that was well balanced and sharp all the way to the blade.

“It’s a useful sword.”

“I have been here for nine years because I enjoy gladiatorial games, but I have never seen a gladiator fight as well as you. Even though you lost both eyes, if you survive this battle, I will recognize you as a true warrior.”

“I’ll knock them all down.”

Before the final game, Weed walked across the stadium, the dirt and stones soaked with blood.

Brittany looked around, her gaze wandering.

“There is a warrior from the Hellad tribe.”

“Helad?”

“He is a barbarian from a barbarian tribe. He is very strong and hates the empire.”

Brittany described the dangerous figures among the gladiators in the arena.

(The Hellad tribe can be said to be a fighting race with outstanding physical abilities.)

‘How does it compare to the Rhodoans?’

(In terms of physical ability, the Rhodoans are the most outstanding race. They are stronger than Barbarians and have more stamina than Dwarves.)

‘I like that.’

Brittany watched until the end and then went out of the stadium.

Weed heard the breathing of the 99 rough warriors, including himself.

“Look, audience! There are 100 hot hearts beating in this stadium. Only one heart will be left beating soon!”

The Battle of the Hundred also involves gladiators supported by nobles.

Warriors armed with iron plate armor, in addition to swords, maces and axes, and broad, circular shields.

They looked around and recognized their competitors, the enemies they had to deal with first.

There were also gladiators who looked up at Weed.

“How short of warriors must the Cretan Arena be that they have to offer up one arm and a blind man?”

“You’re a walking corpse. I could kill you any time.”

“Don’t worry about it. Our enemy is the Rosenbaum Gladiator Group. Eliminating them is the priority.”

The gladiators were not wary of Weed.

It is no wonder that a gladiator without two eyes and one arm would be looked down upon in the arena.

The gladiators turned their attention to any enemies who might pose a threat to them.

Weed waited for the game to start, standing slightly askew.

‘It looks very good.’

Despite the absence of eyes, the appearance of the arena was perceived clearly and three-dimensionally.

I thought that sonar radar was something that used lights on a flat surface to indicate size and location, like what fighter jets use.

The artificial intelligence Versa used virtual image processing technology to create 3D physical and physical appearances of other warriors, and even transmitted the structures and audiences of the stadium to the neural network.

(It may be slightly different from the actual appearance, but I made it so that the owner can fight most conveniently.)

The arena, which had been used for over a hundred years, was badly worn, but had been remodeled to resemble a modern stadium.

A hot afternoon.

The gladiators’ weapons and armor were changed to materials that were easier on the eyes but did not reflect light.

‘Is the shape of the armor accurate?’

(There are armors that only exist in this era.)

(The exact defense value is unknown, but you can assume that the form and damage status of the gladiators are the same.)

(When a battle breaks out, we will observe the gladiators’ actions and analyze the details of their armor.)

‘That’s a good thing.’

Attacking a part of the body that is not wearing armor will inflict 100% damage.

It was like a very special buff for Weed.

furthermore…….

The conditions for triggering the epic were met in an ancient historical battle.

A 100-person battle taking place in the Delphiria Empire’s arena.

Your epic tale is called in this battle where only one can survive.

Epic power obtained by passing the 4th stage of Hell difficulty.

The words acquired for the epic are ‘sword’ and ‘blood’.

There are not enough words to make a complete epic.

A weakened epic is activated.

Phrases of the epic began to come to Weed.

The knight who lost both eyes

Listening to the sound of the wind

Normally, the eyes cannot see.

But another sense began to awaken, and I began to sense where my enemies were and their general movements.

‘This is… … .’

(The epic effect has been activated.)

‘Is this even possible in an epic?’

(The epic has the effect of creating miracles depending on the wording.)

Hellfire difficulty level 5.

The sense of wind that you can get as Rosar.

If all went as planned, I would have gained the sense of wind that I would have only gotten after fighting dozens of battles in the arena.

The epic continued to be sung.

The sword is heavy and can be carried with one arm

He lifted the sword of his own free will.

Weed’s left arm began to emit a faint light. Then the sword began to glow along with it.

To the knight who lived wandering the battlefield

All that remains are memories and longing

He was a black and affectionate friend who shared his life.

The last remaining knight will not die even if he bleeds

It doesn’t die

It doesn’t die

Roanoke’s history engraved with swords

Honor, pride, strength

Fight

Until the day I stop breathing

Until the day the broken sword sticks into the ground

As the epic ended, the message window began to buzz loudly.

Tiring!

The use of the sword was made possible by the epic.

Sword attack power increases by 300%.

Swinging your sword strongly or using swordsmanship skills can cause sword energy to be shot out, dealing ranged damage.

You can now use the sword skills that can only be used when you are over level 100.

Tiring!

Temporarily increases your swordsmanship proficiency to Advanced Level 4 through the epic.

The power of the sword increases dramatically.

Tiring!

The epic is given a special vitality.

Vitality increases by 300%.

Attacks from weak and cowardly creatures inflict 80% less damage.

Tiring!

He became the protagonist of an epic poem.

If you fail to perform as well as the epic requires, one or more words from the epic will be recovered.

* * *

Gladiators from the Cretan arena banded together.

“We will be under attack by other gladiators, so let’s form a defensive formation. The goal is to have no one die until there are 50 left.”

Loctair led eight gladiators from Crete.

Even though they were reminded of each other’s betrayal and treachery, they decided that it would be effective for the weak to band together for now.

A gladiator asked.

“What about Rosar?”

I used to think that words like loyalty and affection were luxuries in the arena.

Still, Weed has shown some skills so far.

Locktyre looked at Weed for a moment and then shook his head.

“I know you fight well, but it’s hard to fight with someone who has no eyes. Let’s just ignore him.”

Live or die, it’s your lot.

The gladiators each formed a defensive formation and waited for the match to begin.

When a match starts, you watch the situation closely and see who will attack first.

“Dear audience, you have waited a long time. The battle between 100 gladiators is about to begin!”

The manager’s shout rang out and the game began.