“Y-Yuri’s massacre shows no sign of letting up! Yuri, please, stop what you’re doing! I’m begging you! You’re turning our first ever event into a Demon Lord raid!”
I didn’t get what Navi was trying to tell me, but whatever it was, I was going to ignore it. As a champion of justice, I had to take out every single player. It was the only way to restore the reputation of summoners, bow wielders, and pure luck builds.
The ridicule ends now! A peaceful society free from discrimination is best built by force!
The moment my Unbounded Calamity summon special art finished wreaking havoc, I resumed my firebird bombing run, which I coupled with countless Shade-Clone-enhanced Puffster arrows to deluge the arena with a ceaseless rain of damage.
“Do you see now?! Do you see that these three choices are the strongest?!”
“We’re sorry! We’re sorry, Yuri! Our plan to gang up on you was a mistake!”
“We’ll never joke about the three weakest choices ever again! Spare us!”
Players were weeping as they tried to flee, but for the sake of future summoners, bow wielders, and pure luck build users, I could show no mercy.
They say that justice often demands the sacrifice of one life to save ten. Well, since I’m bringing justice by slaughtering tens of thousands of players, that must mean I’m saving hundreds of thousands! Probably!
The Goblin King and Wolf King had both leveled up so rapidly from all the player kills that I felt confident leaving them to chase down anyone trying to flee.
Then, when ten minutes had passed since I’d summoned the Gigantic Dragonplant, I summoned him again to roast everything around me once more. Thousands of players who’d run from the plaza in terror met their demise.
And then, enough time had passed for me to use my Unbounded Calamity Summon again. Players who’d run from the burning edges of the town were now gathered right where I was dropping all of my monsters.
It was around that time that a message with a ton of text appeared in the corner of my vision.