61. Deathmatch
Before starting an extra game.
The angels gathered together and discussed.
This is because not only the players but also themselves had to decide on a representative.
[Now that the districts have been integrated, we should also appoint a representative as a guide, right?]
[okay. Because like before, you can’t fight rather than do something.]
None of these angels wanted to claim to be guides.
Both humans and angels do not want to work.
[Do you have any angels willing to volunteer? Raise your hand if you have one.]
[…] … .]
[…] … .]
All ten angels did not move.
[Well, that’s right. I asked something pointless.]
[If there is an angel who offers to work, he must be a mutant, right?]
Olive raised her eyes at Priscilla’s sudden words.
[Did you just call me a mutant?]
[What are you talking about? I didn’t even mention your name?]
[You’re being sarcastic because I came out earlier.]
[Did it sound like that? Fuhehehe, you don’t have any sense at all, do you?]
[What?]
[Guys, guys! Stop fighting!]
As they glared at each other as if they were going to kill each other, their fellow angels came forward to stop them.
[How come you fight every time you see each other? It was like that before too!]
[Do I fight because I want to fight? That bird head starts a fight first.]
[what? Bird head? Did I say everything that’s worse than cooking oil?]
[Stop, stop! Humans are staring.]
[Yes, if you keep doing this, the archangel will see it too!]
When I mentioned the archangel, both angels fell silent.
They just say ‘Hmph!’ and turn their heads to each other.
[Let’s finish what we were talking about. I confirmed that there was no angel who wanted to act as an usher… … So what should I do? Does anyone have any good opinions?]
In response to Ellen’s words, the angels each expressed their opinions.
[How about rolling a random die and choosing a guide?]
[Are you going to leave it to luck? It’s not a bad method. Although it is not fun.]
[Or do you decide your turn and take turns as the guide?]
[Doesn’t that seem unfair? Your turn may not come next time. It won’t be long before the districts will be integrated again.]
[That’s also true.]
Various opinions were exchanged.
Even though they were only selecting one guide, the angels’ expressions were serious.
[Is there some fair and fun way?]
[How about this?]
Priscilla, who had been quiet so far, opened her mouth.
[There will be a fight between district representatives in a little while, right? As a penalty, the angel in charge of the human who dies first takes on the role of guide.]
[Oh, that sounds fun?]
[Good idea.]
[I like Priscilla’s method. Any angels who agree with me?]
[I agree.]
[I agree too.]
Priscilla’s arrogance rose as the angels agreed with her opinion.
At that time, Olive raised her hand and expressed opposition.
[Rather than that, how about doing it this way? Not the human who dies first, but the angel in charge of the last surviving human wins. And the angel who wins will reign as king.]
[To be king?]
[Literally. The other angels absolutely obey the king’s words. For example, if you designate someone as your guide, you must follow them unconditionally. Because it is the king’s order.]
[So if humans win, we win too, right? If you win, you can become a king like humans, right?]
[Oooh, this would be more fun, right?]
[Because he is a king… … Does this make your mouth water?]
[What a brilliant idea, Olive!]
The angels praised Olive this time.
Except Priscilla.
[…] … I’m annoyed.]
Priscilla felt uncomfortable when her opinion was ignored.
But even for a moment.
A sneer appeared on Priscilla’s face.
[Hmph, you propose that the winner becomes king. Do you think you are quite confident?]
[then. I am confident.]
[But what should I do with this? Our district representative must be formidable, right? He is a person who has never missed first place in his area.]
[Oh yeah?]
Olive laughed inwardly at Priscilla’s confident expression.
‘Stupid bird-headed bitch. #1 in the area? Are you just laughing at me like that? If I found out who our district representative is, I would be so shocked that I would fall to the ground.’
After all, Olive’s district representative was a monster who never missed the first place in the entire district.
[so? Are you going to do it or not?]
Priscilla laughed at Olive’s question.
[I have no reason not to do it.]
[I agree too. This looks more fun.]
[me too.]
[I’m confident too! Even the representative of our district is formidable!]
The bet was settled that the winner would become king.
[Now that we have decided on the method, shall we begin? Olive, you talk about it.]
[okay.]
Olive flew back to where the players were and flapped her wings, attracting attention.
[Then, from now on, we will start the extra game to select the integrated representative! All district representatives, please gather under me!]
Ten district representatives gathered at Olive’s feet.
Finally, spread your wings and send a signal.
Dedddddddddd!
The ground shook and the hills rose.
A circular hill stadium was created in an instant.
[From now on, we will play a death match until one person survives. If you die outside the stadium, you will not be resurrected, so do not leave even if you die. Then let’s get started!]
The game has begun.
But no one moved.
They just glared at each other with their weapons in hand in the circular stadium.
It’s not because I don’t have motivation.
There is no lack of compensation.
There is already enough motivation.
The atmosphere is so ferocious that if you could kill with your eyes, you would have killed many times over.
However, the reason no one moved was to explore.
It means that if there is an opponent who can win the district representative, everyone will go along with it.
‘But there will be no one stronger than me.’
Priscilla’s district representative, [Super Psycho], smiled confidently.
A talented person who has never missed the top spot in his/her region.
That is who you are.
Even if your opponent is strong, he or she will not be able to match you.
‘Tearing things apart is my specialty. ‘Whether it’s a human, an animal, or a monster.’
The reason he is so confident is no different.
Because the [Rune of Deconstruction] he had was a fraudulent rune.
‘If you plunge a knife into an opponent’s body, you can dismember it with magical skill. There won’t be any fraudulent runes like this anywhere.’
It has already been verified by killing 312 people in the fourth round.
His runes are powerful even in PK.
‘Once my sword gets stuck, the game is almost over. ‘Because the body starts the decomposition process on its own.’
For example, if you insert a sword into the opponent’s forearm, the rune automatically activates and removes the remaining flesh.
The sword moves on its own as if possessed by a ghost.
‘After obtaining the rune, the slaughter speed also increased significantly.’
Since his actual occupation was a butcher, the Rune of Deconstruction was of great help in real life.
Even other business partners were surprised.
‘Well, surviving in this world is more important than reality.’
That’s why he killed others and took over the position of district representative.
It’s easier to survive if you trample on others.
‘Until a little while ago, I was regretting becoming a district representative, but I never thought an opportunity like this would arise. Hehe.’
As long as you have control, no one can look down on you.
You can reign like a king.
In the end, becoming a district representative was a good choice.
‘If you kill just nine people here, you can become king, right?’
Super Psycho’s eyes flashed and he glared at the opposing representatives.
It seems like everyone is paying attention to the fact that I don’t move too hastily.
If you go out first, you might become a target.
[what are you doing? Why aren’t you fighting?]
[Fight quickly! Humans!]
Angels shouted from the sky like gamblers betting on a dogfight.
‘what? Did you actually bet money? Why are you encouraging me like that?’
I plan to kill all of the opposing party’s representatives without even having to scold them.
It won’t be any different if you’re an opponent.
‘If you take the initiative, you’ll lose money, so you’re just paying attention. ‘It would take less effort to wait for them to fight and then intervene at the end.’
I was thinking of doing the same, but I can’t keep doing this forever.
Super Psycho walked to the center of the stadium with great spirit.
‘No one is stronger than me anyway. If you take this opportunity to make a strong first impression, they will be afraid to attack you.’
To do that, a sacrifice is needed.
‘I’ll skin you alive so no one can attack you.’
A sacrifice that becomes the victim of one’s own performance.
‘Anyone, please crawl out first. ‘I’ll destroy that bastard first.’
On the one hand, I felt sorry.
I was thinking of giving extreme pain to make a first impression on something that could have been sent nicely.
‘What can I do? The guy who attacks me first should just consider himself unlucky.’
When you feel sorry for someone who will come forward.
Jumble-jump-
The challenger walked out.
‘Has it finally come out? ‘My first victim?’
The Super Psycho took a close look at his opponent.
He was an impressive player with a scythe larger than his height.
‘What a stupidly big scythe. By the way, such a weapon would not be common… … .’
I’ve seen spears and curved swords, but I’ve never seen a player with a sickle before.
‘sickle? It’s a sickle… … . I’ve seen cases where sickles are included in nicknames, but the guy with the sickle actually… … .’
As the distance narrowed, the Super Psycho’s gaze naturally turned to the other person’s head.
The moment he confirmed the nickname, Super Psycho couldn’t help but open his mouth in shock.
‘Huh, black scythe? ‘Your nickname is Black Scythe?’
It’s a nickname I’m familiar with.
This is the name that was always ranked first in all districts when the results were announced.
‘Could it be the same name? Oh no. ‘There won’t be duplicate nicknames, right?’
When setting up a nickname in the beginning, I tried to name it Super Saiyan, but it was rejected as being redundant.
‘Well, then that person is really the black scythe that was ranked number one? Level 30?’
The super psychopath lowered the sword he was holding.
The number 30 made me lose my will to fight from the beginning.
* * *
[Why is that person like that?]
[I thought you were going out with a lot of spirit, but why are you suddenly making a blank expression?]
The angels watching tilted their heads.
This is because the person called Super Psycho who was the first to step forward lowered his sword and appeared to have lost his will to fight.
His facial expression is also stupid, as if a screw is missing.
[Priscilla. Isn’t he the representative of your district?]
[…] … .]
Priscilla seemed to be in no mood to answer, so she kept talking.
‘what are you doing? That idiotic person. ‘Why are you staying still when we’re right in front of you?’
Even though the man holding the scythe came very close, the super psycho still stood there dumbfounded.
There seemed to be no will to fight.
That’s when you feel irritated.
[Giggle, kihhhh… … .]
An annoying sound of laughter was heard from ahead.
Priscilla gave a vicious look.
[olive. Is this situation funny?]
[Kihehe, sorry. But what can I do about it being funny?]
[What’s funny?]
[Look at that person. He’s trembling like an aspen tree when he sees the representative of our district.]
[Your district representative?]
Priscilla looked at the other person once again.
He was an impressive man with a huge scythe, but… … .
I didn’t feel as intimidated as I did when I first saw it.
[So the representative of our district was scared by your representative?]
[It looks like that?]
[Don’t talk nonsense, Olive. Do you think being number one in your district is a joke? Our district representative has never missed first place since the first round.]
[Kihehe, the area? Doesn’t anyone get first place in that area?]
[what?]
[Our representative did not miss out on first place in the entire district?]
[No. 1 in all districts? Where is this lie… … .]
[Have you not noticed yet? Angels who have seen the rankings will recognize their nicknames, right?]
At Olive’s words, the angels finally looked at the human’s nickname carefully.
[uh? Black scythe?]
[I’ve seen it before! This is the person who is always there every time the tally results window pops up.]
The angels who recognized it too late murmured.
Even the angels who had no interest in humans knew who was number one in the rankings.
Priscilla was the same.
‘Well, the black scythe is the representative of Olive’s district… … ?’
Priscilla’s eyes fluttered.
If that person were really that black scythe, his representative would not be a match for him.
at that time.
[uh!?]
A flash of reflected light passed by, and the human head fell down.
It was the head of a super psycho.
The angels looked at Priscilla as if they had made a promise.
[First of all, Priscilla is eliminated.]
[…] … .]
Priscilla was so shocked that she couldn’t even think of getting angry.
It was a pointless elimination with no chance of counterattacking.
