[Story Mode]
The Yokai General, Viktro.
Once one of the five generals of the Yokai King,
a powerful figure who fought in the Yokai War.
Though he lost his lord
and the elite troops of the Yokai army followed the great Yokai
into the afterlife,
he still commands nearly three hundred Yokai
and a thousand and five hundred half-Yokai under his rule.
[Sorry, we lost the prince.]
[The team with the ticket has been hunted down again.]
[Without support from a yokai-based army, we cannot capture the prince’s team.]
It was understandable that the half-Yokai were whining.
After all, they were fools who could not beco true Yokai.
[The prince has a remarkable warrior.]
[Our entire team, except for , has been wiped out.]
[A regular Yokai is insufficient. We need elite support.]
The Yokai understood their defeat.
After the death of the Yokai King,
there had been a long period of peace.
[The number of casualties among the elite soldiers is rising rapidly.]
[At this rate, we’ll lack the forces to counter the Queen’s faction.]
But these weren’t elite soldiers.
They were like extensions of the Yokai General’s own limbs.
The defeat of the elite forces
was equivalent to his own defeat.
Such disgrace
was sothing the Yokai General was not willing to accept easily.
[Deploy the best elite soldiers.]
[Don’t let them enter the arena alive.]
[Having one of the two rulers of the palace as an enemy.]
[Let show the prince how foolish that act truly was!]
The Yokai General spewed his rage.
As his cry echoed, the scene returned to its original state.
[Player Mode]
Ha Eun-eung understood.
This ant an unbearable increase in difficulty—
a warning the system had given her.
Beeeeeeep!
Beeeeeeep!
From afar, the sound of a horn blared,
and as many Yokai ran about,
the ground trembled.
“Mother, it seems our movents have been detected by the Yokai General.”
Under Ha Eun-eung’s leadership,
they had already hunted down fourteen tickets.
Including the ten tickets they had burned earlier,
only eight tickets remained for the next round of matches.
With three matches left—the quarterfinals, semifinals, and finals—
there were only three matches remaining.
“If we need to flee, leave it to . I’ll show you where the term ‘running like a rat’ originates.”
Following the guide of the imp,
they fled in unison,
but the prince, with a complicated expression,
chased after the silent swordswoman ahead.
Her graceful silhouette,
the subtle fragrance left in her wake,
and such things caught his eye,
but he couldn’t take his focus off
the extraordinary actions his mother had shown over the past three days.
Baiting the Yokai out with her luring techniques.
The boldness to eliminate two or three enemies in an instant.
Her stamina, enduring three days of light sleep without any exhaustion.
None of it
was ordinary.
“Is she... a human, or a Yokai?”
Wendigo was filled with strong doubt,
for Ha Eun-eung demonstrated inhuman abilities.
【Blessings】
[Perfectly Clean] - Your skin stays clean without needing to wash, and your body exudes a feminine fragrance.
[Endless Energy] - You do not need food, sleep, or waste excretion to maintain life functions.
[Enchanting Movent] - Every step, every gesture naturally captivates the hearts of a wide array of people.
These powers stem from the blessings Ha Eun-eung set up when creating her character.
But to those who couldn’t understand it,
it was simply an incomprehensible phenonon.
She neither needed food, nor sleep, nor even a bath.
She, with her unchanging beauty,
made Wendigo, the Imp, and the prince feel incredibly inferior after a three-day ticket hunt.
Human, please stop. We’re all going to die.
Even Wendigo, who had gritted his teeth to push through the exhausting journey,
couldn’t help but show his frustration,
pleading to take a break, as they continued to follow along,
and no one in the prince’s fighter team dared to ignore her.
Yet, even the surprise of those fighters
was nothing compared to the even greater astonishnt felt by others.
Is this the last blaze or sothing?
Please, just stop! Please, just stop!
Isn’t this broadcast supposed to disappear after a year?
60 hours of continuous broadcast?!
Wait, is this the physicality of soone who’s been playing for 60 hours straight? Doesn’t the brain get exhausted after prolonged use?
If a sleep deficit is detected, the system warns you with a forced shutdown, but there was never a warning during the broadcast.
No way, the viewers dropped out first, and the stream kept going in shifts?! Where can you find a broadcast like this in the world?!
Shut up! Do you understand the loneliness of a space wanderer?
Space wanderers are real.
This was all worth it for this day.
The silent swordswoman hid the broadcast ti?!
Even when you sleep in the ga, your brainwaves stabilize.
She doesn’t sleep, though!
The prince tried to make her sleep, but she opened her eyes again after one minute.
Haha, what the heck?
Why can’t she sleep?
Fighter team composition: A yokai who’s hidden and unrecognizable, a half-Yokai beast with a foul sll and 3-ter height, a scheming Imp with a mustache, and the prince, a Mamamboy bastard.
This team’s level...
Is this a promotion match or what?
I wouldn’t sleep if I were them, I’d be betraying the team in no ti.
Honestly, they’d quit after just one minute of rest, fighting among themselves for a forced surrender. Haha.
Even after all the hours of streaming,
with the silent swordswoman’s total broadcast ti only 2 hours for her third stream,
during the three days of ticket hunting,
she had continued the broadcast for a staggering 60 hours straight.
From luring hunts to stealthy action and escape,
the silent swordswoman’s activities
throughout the Yokai capital
satisfied the viewers.
As a result, even without her,
there were no other players who had reached the Yokai capital,
so virtual maps were created,
the main facilities were morized,
ambush points were marked,
and strategies were created by the veteran players.
“Hey guys, you know? The upgraded version of the silent swordswoman chase mode map is set.”
One of them, the relentless and now even more committed
strear Eom Gil-dong,
had returned again, tightly attaching himself to the silent swordswoman.
Which is more difficult, the Yokai capital or the Great Forest?
There’s no long jump like the Great Forest,
But still, didn’t she cut down 50 half-Yokai by herself? Damn.
The ridiculous thing is, these aren’t even demon-spirits, they’re just half-Yokai getting slaughtered like mobs. Haha.
Speedmaster said in his stream that the Super Critical and Perfect Action hit rate exceeded 40%, so after a few normal hits, one of them dies.
Not usually a topic of discussion,
it seed the viewers were so used to Eom Gil-dong’s broadcasts, where he only showed dying monts while copying techniques,
that his newest version of the “silent swordswoman chase” wasn’t such a big deal to them.
It’s going to be released after the broadcast ends, anyway.
But the broadcast never ends.
What is this? Is it a bug? Haha.
How is she staying awake for 60 hours without coffee, cigarettes, or energy drinks? Even when I was studying for exams, I never stayed awake this long.
Household power.
Usually, staying up all night would cause brain deterioration, mory loss, and motor skills to plumt, but the silent swordswoman shows none of that.
No moderation, this bastard.
Haha.
How co the broadcast ti is either 20 minutes or 60 hours?
Fact: 60 hours is still increasing in real-ti.
The variance is insane, really. Haha.
I told them to extend the broadcast ti, but it’s going down in flas. No one can match this continuous broadcast.
A woman without a middle.
Eom Gil-dong felt considerable pressure.
The curiosity for the silent swordswoman was enormous,
and so were the expectations for the chase mode.
‘Even if I morize the path through early learning, her physical abilities that instantly slice through enemies are the real problem.’
While the earlier versions of the “silent swordswoman chase mode”
involved naval battles with demon-spirits,
where balance, parrying, and critical hits were key competitive elents,
the Ver 1.2 and Ver 1.4 updates required all kinds of physical and ntal abilities
to successfully follow the silent swordswoman.
It was practically a total anthology,
requiring every skill the silent swordswoman had shown up until now.
‘She’s incredible, truly.’
You can be strong, but there’s a limit.
By now, Eom Gil-dong had stopped feeling jealousy.
While physical masters were often famous for one outstanding skill—speed, strength, martial arts—
the silent swordswoman had no weaknesses in any parater.
Her swordsmanship was overwhelming,
but the techniques that supported it were equally impressive,
showing imnse talent that made those who tried to catch up realize a sad proverb:
If a little bird tries to follow a crane, its legs will break.
“Wow, I thought all the highlights had already co out, but should I include that too?”
Even her every mont was a highlight,
so when creating simulations while watching her broadcast,
the work seed endless.
For the 60 hours of broadcasting,
whenever she took a break,
Eom Gil-dong was forced to update his content after each new highlight,
a never-ending labor of frustration.
Damn, how many of them are there?
Half-Yokai and Yokai are swarming everywhere.
Can’t they enter the arena?
If the ticket hunt is successful, the difficulty of entering the arena increases.
This is bad. Now there’s no chance for stealth action or assassination.
While broadcasting for 60 hours,
Ha Eun-eung had produced so many highlights,
and it was now ti for her to hit her limits.
She pretended to stand firm, but her body had already reached its threshold.
Even Eom Gil-dong couldn’t deny the viewers’ comnts.
‘Well, at least in a way, it’s fortunate. I can finish my three-day extended work now.’
The entire Yokai capital had been turned upside down by the forces of the Yokai General.
Would she give up and end the broadcast?
Charge ahead gloriously to her end?
Or would she carve a new path for her conquest?
Speculation was rife,
and even Eom Gil-dong tried to guess,
but as the silent swordswoman took action,
viewers from all over gasped in disbelief,
the main viewers and Eom Gil-dong’s 3500 followers alike.
“Th-this insane woman!”
Damn, she shredded it.
The last of the 13 n of this era, for real.
Wow, even if she’s going down, she’s doing it in style.
The silent swordswoman’s decision was simple.
Charging straight ahead toward the arena,
she cleaved through every enemy in her path.
It was an .
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