Love Unbreakable

Chapter 2042
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Chapter 2042

On the battlefield on the East Continent where the last Full Moon Fortress was located, the situation had been rough from thevery beginning.

Because the area had been deserted for a long time, the cultivators chose it as the construction site for the Full Moon Fortress.Since it was home to a large number of high-level monsters, the players kept delaying destroying it.

Therefore, it ended up being the last surviving Full Moon Fortress.

“Get out of the way! It’s dangerous! No, shit...! Get out of the way! Are you deaf?”“U-Uh? I-I can’t see on the other side.”

“Fuck, this is worse than the coronation of Emperor Grid.”

“People were orderly back then.”

Today, tens of millions of people gathered in this area. They were constantly coming to see and report on the heroes whosucceeded in the ‘Stop the Erosion Ritual’ world quest that would go down in history.

As a result, raids were still going on nearby. The elite monsters and field bosses that originally inhabited this land became thetargets of many high-level players who had to keep them busy so that the rankers could focus on capturing the Full MoonFortress.

According to the original plan, these enemies should've been left alone once the world quest was completed. The role of thehigh-level players would be over because they could use the return scroll to escape.

But the rapid influx of people disrupted their plans. The players couldn't tell for sure if these people were so distracted that theycouldn’t see the monsters, or if they truly didn’t see them...

People came running from all directions, totally ignoring the creatures. They were just trying to get one step closer to the FullMoon Fortress expedition group. Because of this, the high-level players struggled with the monsters and were unable to leave. Itwas obvious that the civilians would be slaughtered the moment the players stopped keeping the mobs at bay.novelbin

“Wow, if the skill cooldown had come up 0.1 seconds later, hundreds of people would’ve died... What the hell is up with all thesepeople?”

“It's because the quest had such a dramatic success. People are more excited than necessary.”

“So,” one of the rankers bragged, “I managed to make it three hours before the time limit... Oh, why is that strange guy bowing tome again?”

Players who were classified as high-level were celebrities even though they weren't rankers. Their reputation could besignificantly affected if they acted inappropriately. Thus, they couldn’t turn away from the crowds who flocked to see the heroesof the quest. They had been hired by the guilds, armies or kingdoms that participated in the expedition, and their mission was tokeep the monsters at bay until the Full Moon Fortress was destroyed, but...

The Full Moon Fortress had fallen. They had been fighting for nearly an extra hour after that. The rankers in the expedition groupseemed to notice their situation and sent support, but they were unable to move quickly because of the crowds that wereimpassable like mountains and seas. They kept getting caught and pinned down by reporters and extreme fans who were morepersistent than monsters.

This was a real pain...Astrange notification window appeared as they felt a small jolt of pain.Someone unknown has hit you.]

The people were stunned. They couldn't understand who attacked them. They even wondered if this was the result of lagbecause of how many people were in the area, but their doubts were quickly cleared.

The effect of the Motley Flail has greatly increased your main stats for 10 minutes.]The effect of the Motley Flail makes your next attack 10 times more powerful.][The effect of the Motley Flail has increased the level of your skill to the Master level for 20 minutes.]

The effect of the Motley Flail has restored all resources.]

The effect of the Motley Flail has given you the Flight ability for 5 minutes.]

As was often the case with Grid’s cherished items, the Motley Flail was a very famous item. Grid often used it to fight powerfulenemies, so he had revealed its power to the world.

Ironically, there were times when Grid himself was hit by the side effects of it... In any case, that wasn’t an important issue rightnow. What people received right now were buffs, not the flail’s infamous debuffs.

‘Is he really a god...?’

The exhausted players burst out laughing. Just now, they became overwhelmed by a great sense of strangeness. Tens ofmillions were celebrating beside them, but they were struggling with their lives at stake. They wondered why they had to put upwith this awful situation and felt that their efforts were in vain.

Just then, the buff of the flail engulfed them. Of course the person who suddenly helped them at the right time was Grid.“| think Grid is watching us. Let’s keep fighting.”“Wow!”

Was Grid really watching them? Probably not. They were normal players, not Overgeared members or rankers. He wouldn’t evenknow who they were.

Still, that was fine. Even if this miracle was a coincidence, Grid still helped them. His touch clearly brushed against them.

Baaaaaang!!

Everyone had been focused on the heroes. Suddenly, they turned their attention toward the battlefield. There was a suddenexplosion and monsters screamed.

“Hey, what...”

Elite monsters and daunting field bosses with shiny red or black names above their heads were unleashing powerful attacks veryclose to the crowd. Did they appear out of nowhere? Or had they been here from the very beginning?

People started panicking. High-level players who weren't rankers were somewhat well-known but were still ordinary people likethe rest of the player base. However, now they were showing a phenomenal performance. They easily overwhelmed theferocious monsters.

Every time a wounded and glowing monster tried to attack the crowd, the players would throw themselves to block the strikeinstead.

“Ohhhhhhl!”

The onlookers were thrilled watching the players’ determination to protect them.Kieeeeeek!

The monsters’ scream made the crowd cheer enthusiastically."Waaahhhhhhhh!"

The public’s attention and praise was no longer focused on the heroes who had destroyed the Full Moon Fortress, but on themediocre players who dedicated themselves to finishing things off behind the scenes.

Thanks to this, the Overgeared members and rankers were freed from the crowd and managed to take a breather.“They are helping us in many ways.”“| agree. By the way...”

The rankers tilted their heads. The average level of monsters in the East Continent was higher than in the West Continent. Inparticular, the monsters where the last Full Moon Fortress was located had a minimum level of over 600 and were all at leastelites. They were even a threat to rankers when there were a lot of them clumped together.

However, the high-level players were massacring them. The rankers had simply asked them to keep the monsters busy, but theirexpectations had been blown away.

“..Did Damian share the loot with them?”

There were hundreds of items obtained from killing the immortals. There was an endless stream of new things coming out of thesmall pouch that belonged to the immortal. The most valuable items were Treasures and skill books, such as technique booksand mystical art books. However, the value of the consumables classified as elixirs couldn’t be disparaged. The elixirs that had apermanent effect were worth more, while the elixirs that only had a one-time effect were volatile, but could dramatically increasea player’s stats.

The players who were currently dealing with the monsters had surely consumed one-time elixirs.Some rankers expressed their displeasure. “Hmm, that is a bit of a waste...”

Even they couldn't get the loot of the immortals due to their low contribution. Meanwhile, the high-level players who were justfighting monsters got such valuable elixirs? It was hard to believe.

“You have no shame.”

The small number of rankers were glaring at the high-level players who were becoming stronger while slaughtering elitemonsters. The rankers suddenly came to their senses because they realized that other rankers surrounded them.

“Have you forgotten that we were able to concentrate on the battle against the cultivators because they kept the monsters busy?”

“There were no civilian casualtiesthanks to them staying focused untilthe end while the reportersc O mMinfervieWe@ySuT is purely becauseof their sacrifices that you guys, whodidn’t do much, were able to boast infront of the camera.” The content ison NovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

“.[-Pm sorry.”

Until just a few years ago, there weremany rankers who didn't care aboutthe eyes around them and acted inan unruly manner. A goydiggdolthe

| icofthesaw Gr é jungle, abuseof power was a common occurrence.However, such people were rarethese days. Katz, Agnus, the Blackand White sisters, and so on—all ofthe first generation psychopathicplayers repented and became normalat some point. The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

In an era when the craziest and most arrogant people were trying to live a good life, if a half-hearted ranker showed their awfulnature, they would get heavily criticized.

Furthermore, there were too many people around them right now. If the rankers continued to show off their ugly side, worst-casescenario, they could lose their sponsor. The rankers suppressed their jealousy and controlled themselves.

Just then, the reporters rushed to the high-level players who had finished cleaning up their surroundings. “Wait, wait a moment!Please give me an interview!”

The questions for the high-level players were very different.

How did they become stronger when they weren't even rankers? Did they get a huge reward for doing a lot during the waragainst cultivators? Similar questions of this caliber were asked.

Basically, the reporters wondered how the players had managed to become stronger.

“Grid helped us,” the players answered honestly.

The reporters, the rankers, the Overgeared members, and even the Tower members and Apostles couldn't believe it. How couldGrid help them when he wasn’t even here? No one believed the claims of the high-level players.

“It's no wonder you don't believe it. But it's true. So what can | do?”

The players didn’t speak for a long time. They didn’t understand what was going on either. They just said what happened tothem.

“Ahh... Is it you again, God Grid...?”

People had no choice but to believe them. Everyone praised Grid. Some people prayed with sincerity while some half-jokinglyprayed while chanting God Grid, which was a meme created by Peak Sword a long time ago.

Ares, the god of war, burst out laughing when he saw Valhalla’s soldiers getting carried away by the atmosphere and seriouslypraying. “Hey, hey... Are you praying too?”

His generals such as Luck and Scott tried to stop the soldiers, but Ares waved his hand.

“Leave them. I'm sure Grid is stillstruggling somewhere on his own, soit would be nice if we could help out abit. Plus, in today's Wold, iSthere anyplaca we belleves in a god otherthan Grid? At this point, let's consideraccepting the Overgeared GodChurch as the kingdom’s religion.The people should have someone torely on.” The content is onNovelDrama.Org! Read the latestchapter there!

“What nonsense... Ares, you should also think about becoming a god. Haven't you gained a bit of divinity lately?”“My capabilities aren’t that great.”[The number of prayers toward you has increased explosively.]

Just then, in the Behen Archipelago, the First Divine Image, the first of Grid's statues, emitted a vibrant golden light.

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