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The Regressor Wants To Stop Becoming Stronger chapter 163

I honestly don’t know why I’m so upset.

Maybe, deep down in my heart, I recognized Egan Paul as my true rival.

‘It’s disappointing, Egan Paul.’

It contrasted too much with the growth of Bonking and Kang Mi-na.

Egan Paulman’s characteristics and personality were nowhere to be found, and he was just passively relaying his vision.

“Have you lost your senses?”

“… … .”

“Are you number 1 on the US map?”

Looking closely, it seemed that Egan Paul had been hit by something.

It’s probably mind attack or brainwashing, I don’t know what kind of streamer suffers from that.

Of course, if you are a streamer, you should have something like ‘King of the King’, I don’t know what you’re doing.

‘Is this my rival?’

You dare to aim for my number one spot?

I gave Egan Paul another slap on the cheek.

The curious thing was that each time they were slapped on the cheek, Egan Paul’s eyes were getting clearer little by little.

“… … give it.”

“what?”

“Hit more… … give it.”

“If you want.”

With flames wrapped around my right arm, I slapped Egan Paul on the cheek several times.

His strength was so weak that blood burst from his lips and his cheeks swelled.

“Aren’t you doing physical training?”

“… … .”

Wow, what a disappointment.

Streamers don’t do physical training?

So how are you going to stream in extreme environments?

Surely you weren’t trying to rely only on your skills?

Unable to hide my disappointment, I slapped Egan Paul several times.

“This is a very mysterious phenomenon.”

slap! slap!

“My black salt cattle crystal priesthood, no, black salt cattle crystal kidneys are purifying the spirit of Egan Paul. Perhaps it was some kind of poison that poisoned Egan Paul’s mind.”

Probably Humphrey Millen’s work.

Humphrey Millen was called the famous anesthetist or apothecary when he was with John Frick.

A guy who knows how to handle poison.

After pretending to use a mind-type attack, he must have actually used poisonous plants or poisonous incense.

‘Are you under such an attack? The #1 streamer in the rankings?’

I’m still pissed off

slap! slap!

“My Black Flame excellence preys on deadly poison.”

It was the first thing I learned about too.

To think that this flame I handle can purify poison.

It wasn’t just that he could resist poisons below the Death King level, he seemed to be able to use his purification ability in a more active way.

At one point, Egan Paul seemed to have come to his senses.

‘Relay barrier!’

Can you see the relay relay timing?

‘barely?’

I slapped Egan Paul on the cheek after a while.

I temporarily removed the relay barrier and used it again, but I liked this one because the connection was quite natural and fast.

‘This is pretty good.’

Of course, I could have cheated on this timing and hit it, but I didn’t go that far.

It was a bit unique, and I thought viewers would get bored if I kept showing the same thing.

Egan Paul said, apparently coming to his senses.

“Don’t waste my time here, Kim Chul-soo.”

“what?”

“What Humphrey Millen was really after was not a guardian.”

* * *

From the moment Cha Jin-hyeok slapped him on the cheek, Egan Paul began to come to his senses.

When he came to his senses to some extent, he suddenly became puzzled.

‘I’m not asking for any responsibility for cutting down the guardian tree.’

Kim Chul-soo must have already figured it out.

‘So he must be healing me with that black flame.’

Of course not.

As for the purification effect, it was just that I was hit with flames wrapped around my right arm to strike coolly, and then I got caught.

However, from Egan Paul’s point of view, there was no choice but to misunderstand it.

‘I just read the timing, my relay barrier completely.’

Whoever was hit could tell.

If Kim Chul-soo had put his mind to it, he could have beaten him more.

‘But I didn’t do that.’

That meant that Kim Chul-soo’s real intention was not to ‘assault’.

Cheol-soo Kim was using the touch of purification to awaken himself.

To get out of the vast sea full of fog.

‘You’re really considerate of me in many areas.’

Are you a player in the same industry?

Or are you a rival?

I didn’t know why Kim Cheol-soo was so considerate of him.

However, the fact that he was being considerate was very clear.

‘I tried to cut down your guardian water.’

No matter how much I was attacked by the mental system, that was no excuse.

‘And yet you… … .’

Pointing out the quality of the broadcast, he was showing a good-willed competitor.

Egan Paul was deeply moved.

‘Joseph, you’re right.’

It seemed that he now understood why Joseph had left him to help Kim Cheol-soo.

Today was his complete defeat, and Kim Chul-soo was the greatest victor than anyone else.

‘In the end I have no choice but to speak.’

That was the human dori.

“Don’t waste my time here, Kim Chul-soo.”

“what?”

“What Humphrey Millen was really after was not a guardian.”

At those words, Cha Jin-hyeok made a surprised expression.

Seeing that expression, Egan Paul felt a strange emotion.

‘Acting? Kim Chul-soo doesn’t seem to be good at acting.’

Jinhyeok Cha said.

“Then what are you really aiming for?”

“I can’t say that. The contract is entangled.”

“say.”

Cha Jin-hyeok raised the greatsword Rakan and placed it on Egan Paul’s neck.

“It’s not that I can’t talk. It is entangled in system contracts.”

“If you don’t tell me, I will cut down your favorite subordinate.”

Egan Paul kept feeling strangely strange.

I don’t know if I saw it on TV, but there was a strange sense of incongruity that I felt when I saw it in person.

“Are you going to cut the servant?”

“Black panties. I forgave her 6 times and was about to forgive her 7 times. But depending on your answer, I might not forgive you.”

Egan Paul finally realized the identity of the strangeness.

‘This is an ambassador!’

It wasn’t natural.

There was no doubt that he was wringing his hair out and spitting out some cool lines in his own way.

‘It’s not about wondering what they’re really aiming for.’

It seemed like he was just thinking about what kind of directing to do at this time so that viewers could be immersed in it.

Cold sweat ran down Egan Paul’s back.

‘Kim Cheol-soo already knows. That Humphrey Miller’s real purpose is in Scannorvia.’

* * *

One of Scannorvia’s greatest warriors, ‘Pupangculi’, wielded an axe.

He was not very happy with the decision of the great leader Khan.

How could they give the land to players from other servers, and to non-warriors?

As a warrior, this was unacceptable.

“Brothers, take your weapons in your hands.”

Whoa!

The warriors who followed him raised their weapons high.

“Show the cowards of Earth what a true warrior is!”

“Ooh!”

Pupanculi led about 100 warriors to the Central Plain.

What used to be the Central Forest.

There, those who have recently come over from Earth, like Sannim, were farming.

“Slaughter all the earthlings who dared to covet our place… … .”

But then, someone appeared out of thin air.

It was a dwarf old man with a long white beard, a man whom Pupangcully knew well.

“Old Varman?”

“Stop.”

“Why is the manager intervening?”

“That friend will explain.”

A magic circle was created next to Varman, the former manager of the central forest and the current manager of the central plains.

A manager dressed in a suit appeared.

“My name is Omur, the manager of the district server, Korea map, and Gangnam-gu number 1.”

“What did the manager of the other server come here for?”

“We are going to declare a temporary demilitarized zone in consultation with the administrators of Scannorvia.”

“The Demilitarized Zone?”

Pufancully frowned.

What does the demilitarized zone mean in the land of warriors?

“What is the Demilitarized Zone?”

“Simply put, it is a peace zone. Any hostile behavior towards players, let alone PVP, is prohibited.”

“I have never heard of a demilitarized zone or a peace zone in my life! get out of the way I’m going to have to sever those Earth bastards.”

Varman struck the ground with his staff.

A solid green line stretched out in all directions from the wand, and light leaked out from the solid line.

[A light of peace begins to hang over the central forest.]

[The ‘demilitarized zone’ is declared as a system authority.]

It was because Trinity Club’s VIP, Don Byeok-rak (Choi Gap-soo), came to the central forest of Scannorvia to thank him.

“I have to see with my own eyes to see if the MK Foundation’s player development policy is working.”

Choi Gap-su walked slowly on the plain that met the horizon with his hands behind his back.

Everywhere I went, I used to catch this or that pod, and I looked pretty excited.

In the end, Lilia, unable to hold back her curiosity, asked.

“Why do you look so happy when you verbally point out the problems?”

“Don’t you know that?”

“I asked to study. That way, I will be able to assist the CEO better.”

“Isn’t MK’s M the Michelle’s M?”

“… … ah!”

So, it seemed that he had an intention to catch Michelle’s pod under the pretext of gratitude.

I could understand why Choi Gap-soo was so happy.

“Are you enlightened now?”

“Yes. Do you think… … you are.”

Lilia stood in front of Choi Gap-soo.

Choi Gap-soo smiled and gestured to Lilia as if it was okay, and Lilia stepped aside.

“Lilia. Does anyone know?”

“Yes. The author’s name is… … .”

“I will introduce myself, old man.”

After interrupting Lilia, Humphrey Millen bowed.

“My name is Humphrey Millen. He is the one who planned the fall of Yeonhui and the Central Plains Massacre.”

“Oh, that’s right. The battle for the fall of Yeonhui must be a Seoul scenario that is in full swing right now. What is the Central Plains Massacre?”

“The plan is to mobilize disgruntled warriors from Scannorvia to slaughter the Earth players who have invaded the Central Plains.”

Choi Gap-soo touched his chin.

“You mean players from the MK Foundation? What are you saying in front of me, the outside director of the MK Foundation?”

“Aren’t you curious about how Kim Cheol-soo responds and how he overcomes this crisis?”

Humphrey Millen spoke quickly.

“Kim Cheol-soo is now in a crisis in many ways. Seoul will be in considerable turmoil, and Kim Chul-soo will face a lot of criticism.”

“Hmm.”

Neither Humphrey Miller nor Choi Gap-soo have yet confirmed Kim Chul-soo’s broadcast.

“But what if players from the MK Foundation were slaughtered here? Cheol-soo Kim will find himself in a quandary. Aren’t you curious about how to overcome that? It will be enjoyable content. If you give me a chance, I will give you great pleasure. I promise.”

“I guess so. But, come on.”

“Yes?”

“Would you like to see this?”

Choi Gap-soo took out a crumpled piece of paper from his bosom and showed it to him.

[Humphrey Millen will come and tempt you to show you something interesting. But you can’t go beyond that. Because he is not desperate.]

Humphrey Millen felt like he had been hit in the head.

‘Did the information leak?’

Did you leak from Scannorvia?

Or on the Earth side?

As he was calming his confused mind, he heard Kim Chul-soo’s voice.

“Inspired. I am here.”

“uh? Is it too sooner than expected?”

Cha Jin-hyeok said at the moment, ‘The kids are much weaker than I thought. Half of the cannon was blown away with one shot.’

‘Then I’ll feel too little of a sense of crisis, right?’

I’m going to stimulate Choi Gap-soo, the VIP viewer, less.

“It’s fun when there’s a twist.”

“That’s right.”

Choi Gap-soo, who really liked Cha Jin-hyeok’s answer, laughed.

And Cha Jin-hyeok said.

“Humphrey Millen. I will prove why the author is not desperate.”

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