Chapter 31
Chapter 31
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Translator: uly
Chapter: 31
Chapter Title: Kaisha's Crushing Victory
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[“The ultimate move battle begins!”]
[“Meanwhile, down below, a fierce Iscasha Shield skirmish is underway.”]
[“Dart just hit Fullminak's guild members with an AoE attack. It looks like Kaisha jumped straight into ultimates to protect the ground forces.”]
[“Dart probably wants to wrap this up as fast as possible too.”]
Fullminak guild members who'd been struck by Dart repositioned, and as the alliance forces clustered in one direction, the siege against SpaceKing grew even more intense.
Outnumbered 2-to-1, the alliance battled SpaceKing's guild members while rapidly chipping away at the dual shields boasting a whopping 20 billion HP.
[“Minus the alliance, this is peak Viva siege warfare. Shields up, then assault the castle.”]
[“Of course, nothing like the Weichen War where the territory system charges out. That's a miracle only God Kaisha can pull off.”]
[“We miss Kaisha's clean one-shots.”]
[“10 billion gone just like that!”]
Meanwhile, Kaisha and Dart unleashed a barrage of ultimates in an all-out clash.
Boom!! Kwaboom!!
Kukukukwaboom—!!
Viva's top tiers traded devastating AoE magic skills and brutal close-range collisions.
To fight like them demanded countless skill drills, fluid and flawless combos, elite footwork and focus, midair balance, potent brainpower, maxed-out AoE sensory range, perfect skill control and adaptation, max registered auto-skill motions with free deployment—you name it.
The casters, old Viva hands themselves, could only marvel.
[“Damn, the control is insane.”]
[“True god-tier controllers.”]
[“Fundamentals first: you gotta memorize your skill bar layout cold. Know where everything is, preload on the fly while moving.”]
[“Basic stuff.”]
[“Too many job skills mixed in, and arranging them plus chaining combos gets messy.”]
[“Yeah. Jobs have so many skills, it's better to specialize in one or two trees. Plus, every player's brainpower vibes best with certain jobs.”]
[“And with motion links—tying specific moves to auto-cast skills—Viva's skill ceiling is endless.”]
[“Once you get the flow, it's addicting, but hell for newbies.”]
[“Honestly, we had no clue it was this kind of game at first.”]
[“True that.”]
[“And who masters this chaos? Korean players. Highest average brainpower among rankers worldwide, and now we've got Kaisha too.”]
[“I'm Korean, but damn, what a crazy country.”]
Viva was a VR game so brutally realistic it hooked even non-gamers.
Korean players' skills were legendary.
[“Yeah, that's why the yangdeoks are swarming in live. Comments begging 'English please.'”]
[“I get it. This production quality? Nowhere else.”]
[“Hard not to chug the nationalism juice.”]
[“Just chug it.”]
Skills kept exploding amid the casters' banter.
On the ground: a 2-to-1 siege.
In the sky: thrones clashing as Viva's elite squared off.
Goldbunker camera ops masterfully captured the epic scale no single lens could handle, switching feeds for the live broadcast.
A scene straight out of a fantasy blockbuster unfolded in real time, blowing up the chats.
[Holy shit, epic....]
[Endgame delivering the best siege highlight ever]
[Chest swelling to bursting]
[PK is straight savage]
[Why so fun??]
[Whoa... whoa...]
[Legit too clean, speechless lololol]
[Can't believe humans do this]
[Sieges too?]
[Koreans again....]
[Fuuuck]
[Glad I'm alive for this]
[How tf do they input?]
[Too fun, can't breathe. Wanna jump in-game to watchㅠ]
[Looked fun af but probably brutal irl??]
[Woo Kaisha fan here but Dart's no slouch]
[Fullminak wins anyway lol]
[Real gods' war]
[Users looking divine now]
[They are gods]
[No human game]
[This'll be huge later. Viva 4D arena or full movie....]
[That level? Real-life combat skills incoming]
[Curious what top players look like irl]
* * *
Tireless, Kaisha and Dart accelerated in the skies above.
Both craved a swift end.
‘My turn this time.’
‘Mine!’
To win.
Kukukukwaboom—!!
Dart and Kaisha, cloaked in their signature ultimates, reeled back in tight unison.
Each showered themselves in heals and buffs nonstop.
Exchanges too rapid—sustaining HP hit its limit.
Endgame now.
“…….”
Kaisha swiftly equipped gloves from her inventory.
Satellite cannons burst from storage, orbiting her in a swarm.
Kaisha's satellite cannons.
The world treated "Kaisha's satellite cannons" as a class apart.
Basic item, sure.
But infamous: her siege debut, players scoffed at the "toy," ate a laser headshot, and dropped dead.
Mocking fantasy folk's tech disdain, Viva's mechanical items were trash—turns out, no one knew how to push their true potential, dumping them all.
Shwip! Shwip!
Kaisha dodged Dart's teleporting lunges while gloving up.
Twice evaded, third time she clenched her fist and charged.
Kwa—boom!!
Kiiiiing—!!
Shwaaaaa—!!
“Guh, urk!!”
Too close.
Dart grimaced at the deep penetration.
Kaisha grinned.
Sword if needed, but switching meant business.
Click.
Her side skill bar swapped in a flash.
Swords cleaved anything.
But if your body matched blade hardness, aura wielded freely, swordplay couldn't top raw martial freedom and speed.
Meanwhile, her orbiting satellite cannons peppered Dart with lasers.
Kaisha's eyes gleamed.
Pressing.
Fists loaded with martial skills instead of blade—shield-smashing strikes that shook heaven and earth.
Boom! Boom! Boom!! Kwaboom—!!
Faster now.
Dart, a global prodigy in swords and magic, lagged only slightly in close-quarters martial.
Not a glaring flaw, but both SpaceKing's foe-guild masters—Kaisha and Gilgamesh—excelled there.
Gilgamesh at least geared to the teeth, but buffs and brainpower? Gaps.
Kaisha...
“!”
Dart's eyes widened.
Fist not even swung—precog on the preloaded skill's power.
That otherworldly instinct of top rankers, brainpower past 99,999,999+, into the unknown.
In that instant, Kaisha quipped casually.
“Habit of holding back.”
“?!”
Shock.
All prior fights, she'd reined in power—no max-output groove. Now unleashed.
[“Iscasha barrier down.”]
Kali's victory call rang as Kaisha's green eyes sliced the air, fist locked on Dart.
Dart yanked a shield instinctively—Kaisha teleported, fist slamming home.
Kwaaaaaang—!!!
Dart rocketed back, mythic shield durability zeroed, shattered.
Green, eerie glow filled his vision.
“!”
Eyes bulging.
Kaisha reared back another fist.
Martial ultimate loaded, but key: brainpower amping output.
Vast as the heavens, crashing down.
Suffocating pressure—Dart tapped his bar.
[Abyss Web]
Black webs radiated wide.
Darkness writhed like worms, nauseating.
Dart's gut instinct cast—but Kaisha tanked barehanded, plunging in.
Sizzle—!
Dart crossed arms, shield skill up.
Webs seared flesh, draining HP, black tar gunking her, slowing agility.
Whoosh. Whoosh. Whoosh.
Kaisha buffed and healed—green aura bloomed.
Green deepened fast.
Clinging dark melted; slowed motion fast-forwarded.
Body twist, fist high.
One shot.
Pins-and-needles thrill—loaded fist met shield.
Kwaaaaaang—!!!!
“—!!!!”
Dart plummeted.
Kaisha plunged after, fist-first.
Dart's razor-thin HP bar in view.
Chance.
Dart braked his fall, sword sweeping into another ultimate—still couldn't stop her.
Kwaaang—!!!
Dart's barely recovering HP slashed redline again.
No hesitation—another head-on ram.
‘This psycho.’
Dart ground his teeth.
No blocking someone charging bare through attacks.
That confident.
In her power.
‘Hah.’
What the hell is this monster.
Dart had to admit it.
The pursuer's eyes, relentlessly chasing to finish.
No equal footing anymore.
Victory tipped hard. Power gap insurmountable.
‘Lost.’
Defeat sank in—green eyes sentenced death.
[Heaven-Shaking Earth-Rending Fist]
Martial ultimate smashed Dart's shield.
Kwaaaaaang—!!!!
Ding!
[Dart has died.]
HP already threadbare—obliterated. Dart cratered into Iscasha ruins like a meteor.
Kwaaang!!!
Kaisha gasped, breath held released.
“……Ha. Haa.”
Users locked in brutal melee across Iscasha's wrecked palace froze, staring up.
Silence, somehow.
“…….”
Kaisha clenched her fists.
In the hush, she ascended slowly with her satellite cannons, then thrust both fists skyward.
A victor's roar tore the Iscasha skies.
“Uwaaaaaah—!!!”
Final victor.
Kaisha.
As if infected by the thrill, like they'd waited for this—the ground erupted in cheers, engulfing Iscasha.