My eyes fluttered open, my feet touching the familiar platform that was situated right at the back of our base.
HP: 7,330 / 7,330
'Huh… My HP is full again…'
"Jionni, you're back! What happened?" Imdiately right after I was… respawned… Oshurkova decided to bombard my transceiver with loud screams, a few explosions happening in the background.
"… Ugh, just got wrecked. Hard." I responded with a grimace. Truly, that was one of the most pathetic experiences I had the fortune of happening to . "Never mind that, did you get flanked by another Dungeon Master?"
"Yes, fortunately, we were able to retreat back to the Bartizan, so he left. I don't know where he is now, though." Oshurkova replied, a primal roar of a beast was heard through the transceiver, followed by Oshurkova's pained yelling, and Typhial's scream of rage.
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"YOU SHALL NOT HURT LADY OSHURKOVA!" That was the last thing I heard before they went radio silent. Truth be told, I was worried about them, but it can be ignored for the mont. I have faith that they can co out on top of that engagent.
"And here I thought it was the Support's role to protect the Carry, not the other way around…" Grinning wryly, I checked our current Resource points and saw that they were sitting pretty at a high number.
Resource Points: 2,655
Okay, not bad so far.
"Hey, anyone having trouble with their Mons?" I asked through the transceiver, and received a reply from Catalina, who was breathing raggedly.
"Yep. Damn scarecrow's Mons are getting harder to kill." Catalina replied. A huff of effort ca out of her lips as I heard the sound of a crow getting louder until it fell silent. "Shit, I'll need so help here. I can't get a good read on this creepy motherfucker."
Cupping my chin, I grabbed the book and decided to increase the damage of our Mons by 3, and their magical defense by 2.
Damage Enhancent [3] 500
Physical Defense Enhancent [] 500
Magical Defense Enhancent [2] 500
Movent Speed Enhancent [ ] 500
'Okay, so they don't increase the cost with every purchase. Good to know.' I thought in my mind before using the transceiver once again to contact the struggling catwoman, as well as the rest, where I noticed that Oshurkova and Typhial were fine, to say the least. "I've upgraded our Mons. They'll deal more damage, and tank more magic damage. You're welco."
"Got it." Catalina said. I visualized a smirk on her face, and I couldn't refute that image right out of my mind right after. It was just so right for her.
"Eh, the brat's a snarky one, ain't ya." Not expecting Shrum to join the conversation, I pursed my lips and decided to ask his status.
"Shrum, anything to report?"
"Bah, as if this youngster would best ." As a testant to his claim, I heard a scream of pain, followed by another shriek of curses. Monts later, a loud announcent rang across the arena.
*Dungeon Master Fiero and Dungeon Master Jizk have been knocked out*
*Respawn in 23 seconds*
'… So that's what happens when a Dungeon Master's been knocked out. Good to know.' I shrugged and regarded the old mushroom person with more respect than before. "Well, it looks like you won't be needing my help after all."
"As if I need it. You're centuries too young to handle ol' Shrum here." The mushroom person snarked back, a hint of a chuckle coming out from his mouth.
"Alright then. I'll hold it to you." I cut off the communications and quickly rushed into the Jungle. Right now, the two are still respawning, and it'll take ti for them to return back to their posts. With that in mind, I ignored my already respawned camps. The T-rex looked at like it wanted to maul to death, but wasn't able to leave the specified area it was confined to, and rushed towards the enemy Jungle.
This is a good ti to steal his camps, deny them Resource points, and get so of my own.
'I won't make the sa mistake like last ti.' I vowed in my mind. Earlier, I was thinking that I was so kind of untouchable douchebag. With my experiences, other than the ti where I was forced to retreat due to that fucking demon, the rest of my experiences were either curbstomps, or straight out outplaying the enemy (Chess against Lupu).
But I should also limit my strength, while at the sa ti, making sure that I won't accidentally kill the Dungeon Master I'm currently facing.
'This is going to be hard…'
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I was now inside the enemy Jungle. The mont I stepped foot into it, the tir for their Respawns had already ticked down to 0. How could I tell? There was a giant scoreboard up in the sky showing our… K/D/A ratio… Seriously, why is that a thing?
Anyway, right beside my na, and surprisingly, a picture of looking fierce, I saw a 0/1/0 as my score. Looking for Shrum's, I saw he had a 2/0/0 standing.
'Just like a MOBA ga…' I shook my head and focused on the task at hand. Stealing the enemy Neutral monster camps, and maybe knocking out their Jungler as an extra objective.
Looking around, I saw another giant T-rex, and grinned savagely.
'Ti to contribute to mass extinction.' Taking my Monke Staff, I enlarged it and coated it in electricity. The next mont, I leaped at the T-rex, while simultaneously activating [Gorilla Go Smash!].
Needless to say, the T-rex was sent flying and beca red paste when it crashed into a wall of stone.
Resources 100
Nodding my head at a job well done, I looked for a hiding spot, which was a familiar looking brush that was situated between two walls.
'… Now they're ripping off one of the famous MOBAs back on Earth… Like I'm one to complain, more advantages for then.' Jumping into the brush, I noticed that it covered my body in so kind of substance. Examining the strange substance, I realized it was sothing like an invisible potion to those outside of the brush.
However, only those inside the brush will be coated in this substance. This can be attributed to the fact that the mont I left the brush, the substance dissipated in just a split-second.
At this fact, I grinned even more maliciously.
'Ti to play assassin instead of tank.' I cleared the camp of monsters just nearby, before jumping into the brush again and waiting for the enemy Jungler to appear.
Resources 100
I waited for a few seconds, before I saw the incoming figure of the Dragonewt that knocked out earlier. 'Ti to repay the favor.'
Since the Dungeon Master was a Dragonewt, I'll assu that he was resistant to flas, so I decided to go with the Lightning Elent. Coating my Monke Staff in electricity with at least 100,000 volts, I waited until the Dungeon Master was close to my attack range. The mont he entered it, I swung, using [Gorilla Go Smash!] as a bonus, and aid at his legs.
A piercing scream of pain entered my ears as his legs were torn off from the knees below, his dismbered legs flying into the wall and splattering into a ss of red. The Dragonewt in front of continued to cry, his arms cradling his dismbered legs as he held onto the stumps like a father would his dying child, blood pooling beneath his prone body.
Feeling pity for the Dragonewt, I decided to end his suffering by bonking him on the head hard enough to knock him and not kill him, hopefully…
*Dungeon Master Jizk has been knocked out*
*Respawn in 33 seconds*
'… Why do I feel so bad… Last ti, he skewered with his lance…' I contemplated my values in life, before shrugging and putting it in the back of my head. 'h, I'll question my morals later, which I'm sure is as chaotic as a child in a sugar rush. For now, it's ti to take more of his camps.'
Doing just what I had planned, I went to the last camp in this area and went back to the river. I thought about whether to take my Jungle camps or help Catalina in the mid lane.
"Hey, Lina, need so help?" Using the transceiver, I sent her a ssage while I was hiding in a brush by the river.
"Yep." Catalina's curt response told everything, as well as the fact that her breathing was even more ragged than earlier.
"Alright, on my way." I cut the signal and made a beeline to the mid lane, where there was a brush right at the side of the lane, making my arrival a secret to the enemy Dungeon Master.
Looking at the Dungeon Master who was facing Catalina, he resembled sothing like a scarecrow from a horror film. He had this branch of magic which conjured so crows and were sent flying to Catalina, who dodged them, before it burst into an explosion of green and purple smog.
The Mons that were fighting in the middle were rent to shreds as Catalina and the scarecrow went ham on them, while trading so attacks here and there.
I waited for an opportunity to strike, and when I saw him co closer to my side since Catalina was on the opposite side, I struck.
Since he was a scarecrow, I enchanted my Monke Staff with fla, and lunged at the scarecrow, who noticed just a tad bit too late.
Ramming my Monke Staff into its midsection, I felt my staff penetrate its wooden and straw body, before they caught fire. Not wasting this opportunity, I saw Catalina dashing in, twin kukris in hand as she sliced into the screaming scarecrow.
Not wanting this fight to be prolonged any longer, I grabbed the scarecrow by the head and smashed its face on the ground, a tiny crater forming where its head impacted the ground.
*Dungeon Master Scatro knocked out*
*Respawn in 34 seconds*
"Thanks for the assist." Catalina huffed from her position.
"Anyti. Go back to base first and recuperate. If my mory serves right, you can heal quick when standing on the platform." I said, which got a deadpan from the catwoman.
"… That could've been so useful information before we went out, you know…"
"… Oops, sorry…?" The catwoman just sighed as she facepald.
"Well, anyway. Go on, take the Mons. I'll run back to base and return as soon as I can."
"Alright." Our exchange done, I saw Catalina running to base with her cat tail swishing in the air. Finding it cute, I stared at it, before focusing on pushing the Bartizan with the Mons at my side.
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