Chapter 30
Chapter 30
-----------------------------------------------------------------
Translator: MadScientist
Chapter: 30
Chapter Title: Traitor
-----------------------------------------------------------------
A gaunt man wielding dual swords was being chased by a horde of enemies.
The brawler's fists and kicks cornered him, while the swordsman's blade tore into his body.
The sniper's bullets never missed their mark.
He was steadily losing life force and seemed on the verge of death.
That was why.
Even when the man's ally appeared, the pursuers didn't back off.
Just one more hit, just one more.
Then they could finish off this Demon Slayer.
The executioner stepped forward like a shield, using his massive frame to block for his comrade.
A hook replaced his left hand, and in his right, he gripped a fearsome oversized cleaver.
The burlap sack mask over his head instilled pure terror.
How does he see without eye holes?
The sniper's bullets flew in straight lines—if something blocked the path, they couldn't reach the target.
The Demon Slayer hid behind the executioner's back.
One of the brawler or swordsman had to finish him off.
They ignored the executioner and circled around.
Whichever one killed the Demon Slayer would secure their victory.
The executioner decided to block the swordsman.
He stomped the ground, shaking it enough to stagger the swordsman.
In that moment, the brawler slipped behind the executioner.
If he could just land one punch on the Demon Slayer.
Dodging the brawler's fist was impossible.
Attacks at such close range were too fast to even see clearly, let alone react to.
Yet the punch, swung with absolute certainty of a hit, met no resistance.
His opponent had vanished from right in front of him, slipping behind in an instant.
A blow struck from behind.
He hadn't hit the enemy, but the enemy had hit him.
The brawler spun around into a defensive stance.
He aimed to counter and crush his foe's throat.
But this time, the Demon Slayer charged with dual swords drawn, shredding the brawler's body.
His health bar plummeted in seconds.
To lose to an enemy who was one hit from death—what kind of humiliation was this?
One hit, still just one hit away.
Just take one more hit!
But before his fist could connect, the brawler's life reached zero.
Kuoooooh!
The demonic roar echoed out.
The sound of the Demon Slayer transforming into a demon.
In short, they were screwed.
💬 In-Game Chat — SniperHoon (Sniper) No, why'd you counter it like that? — SniperHoon (Sniper) What the hell??? — GagComedy (Brawler) What the fuck is "what" in a single-player game? — GagComedy (Brawler) Jeon Jeonseol using hacks? How'd she dodge Brawler Q? — SniperHoon (Sniper) She dodged it, right??? — SniperHoon (Sniper) Or did you just miss??? — GagComedy (Brawler) Try landing it yourself, you **ass — GagComedy (Brawler) Can't hit non-targets so you snipe, you **** — SniperHoon (Sniper) Just clear the meat shield and it's an easy kill — SniperHoon (Sniper) You two couldn't handle one guy — SniperHoon (Sniper) Quit the game — OnlySwordsman (Swordsman) Does Wild look like trash to you? — OnlySwordsman (Swordsman) He's a freaking mountain The Demon Slayer had activated Demon Form.
He absorbed the souls of slain enemies, massively restoring his health.
Attack type shifted to ranged + attack power and speed boosted + dash resets on kills.
In the end, the swordsman got shredded in seconds too, and the fleeing sniper got hooked by the pursuing executioner while his feet were tied down by other enemies, dragged straight to the Demon Slayer.
Wrapping it up with a five-kill streak from the Demon Slayer.
💬 Chat — Viewer WTF ⭐ Top Comment — Viewer Making a mad movie clip from the first game — Viewer Brawler Q has a wind-up? How did I not know til now — Viewer No one dodges it by reading that, so just don't worry about it — Viewer Dodging skills is one thing, but how'd she manage grudge management lol — Viewer This her first game? — Viewer Now I see, those hits she took mid-fight were on purpose — Viewer Legendary CC baiting — Viewer Everyone got baited and wiped The Demon Slayer's grudge gauge filled most from landing skills, but also from basic attacks and even taking damage.
With its massive size, timing a transformation perfectly in combat made it an advanced character that was incredibly hard to master.
Often, enemies would scatter to avoid a team fight right as the gauge was about to fill, wasting the transform.
Jeon Jeonseol had deliberately taken moderate hits to build her gauge, dropping her health low enough to bait the chase.
The enemies, mesmerized by the thought of just one more hit, pursued her relentlessly.
But Jeon Jeonseol dodged all three crucial Brawler skills, countering them perfectly.
The rest fell to her ambushing teammates.
"Nice tanking, Wild!"
"Quick reactions? Ma! You're alive!"
Unable to high-five across monitors, Jeon Jeonseol and Wild praised each other over mics.
Their synergy was straight out of a best highlight reel.
Jeon Jeonseol had played brilliantly, but it was only possible because she trusted Wild.
No matter how good she was, she couldn't dodge sniper shots.
Wild had saved her, no question.
He'd even marked the swordsman perfectly.
💬 Chat — Viewer Swordsman dashes in, gets hooked—hilarious — Viewer Mount Taesan himself lol — Viewer Kiting sniper so he can't aim while blocking swordsman—how??? — Viewer If you could do that, you'd be pro by now lol — Viewer Wild's on another level — Viewer For real 'This is a team! They move in perfect sync without even needing to talk!'
Jeon Jeonseol, who had been screaming in despair at her viewers' abysmal talent during Magical Fight lectures.
After just one sync-up with Wild, she felt amazing—like she could never go back to solo queuing, like half her life had been a waste until now.
'Dodging Brawler Q with a flash. This guy's insane.'
Wild thought.
Dodging Brawler Q by reading the wind-up was something only the absolute top pros with freakish reaction speeds could pull off.
The hit motion was big, but the tell—the barely perceptible pull-back of the arm—was tiny.
In a 5v5 team game, not a 1v1 fighter, who watches for that?
And not just backing off far—he'd flanked behind the enemy to land damage and counter-kill.
It was nothing short of insane play.
'Wait, is she a crazy bitch?'
The voice from his headset sounded oddly out of place.
Someone matching him play-for-play... was a girl?
'Sorry, but glad I saw the pic first.'
Wild had decent popularity.
He wasn't starving for female attention.
So when Jeon Jeonseol warned him not to fall for her, he'd brushed it off as nonsense.
...He'd been wrong.
Women were supposed to be outside his world.
They didn't get games, and even if they did, they couldn't keep up.
For a pro like Wild, no normie could play the same game.
At best, dumbed-down casuals or pubs.
But they shouldn't.
Yet here she was, right in the mix?
Without that photo as a vaccine, he'd have fallen hard.
Phew, close call.
💬 Chat — Viewer Jeon Jeonseol traded looks for game skill ㅠㅠ — Viewer Pretty face, ugly skills — Viewer No cam on and you're all simping, chill — Viewer Vtuber debut would blow up—want in on the funding? — Viewer Voice and skills are legendary fr — Viewer This would work worldwide — Viewer Should've ditched that trash game for team arena ages ago "You're the traitor, you fucking bastard."
Jeon Jeonseol still couldn't hold back her rants about Magical Fight.
But it was undeniable—playing Teamfight Arena drew crowds who were stunned by her plays.
You had to know the game to watch a stream about it.
Expecting people to embrace Magical Fight's crude graphics and convoluted systems seemed a tall order.
'I lectured so hard on it.'
Claps need two hands; shoes need pairs.
Magical Fight, with no one able to match Jeon Jeonseol, had become unplayable.
"I can't lose Magical Fight! It's my everything!"
"Why the sudden outburst?"
"I hate Teamfight Arena! I hate Infinity for ruining Magical Fight and you guys for betraying it!"
"Hey, hey, I'm a pro—if Team Arena dies, my rice bowl shatters!"
"Traitor!"
But the one she hated most was herself—for enjoying Teamfight Arena just now.