Chapter 212: The First Esports Tournament — Seventh Division (17)
'Those toxic pricks!' Last Coin inwardly cursed while his teammates openly talked with the enemies. It was difficult for him to even part his lips, provided the situation was terrible.
He was, however, a gamer.
Cursing was a part of him.
He'd at least write a few curses if there was a chat. Alas, that was impossible.
Last Coin inwardly cursed and blamed his opponents for their dirty tricks.
He could count up to seven mages on the opposite side. As a mage, Last Coin knew very well how much destructive force this class wielded and how compatible it was.
The shapeless magic was simple and could adapt so well.
In Casual Clowns, he was the only mage.
With his talent and experience, Last Coin could influence the battlefield in many ways. He also could combine his skills with Jake to conjure the strongest arrow, even much stronger than his Thunder Arrow!