Techno awoke to find the Guild Masters surrounding and berating the Sword Saint.
"Ha! You forgot about how you just skipped out when we were subjugating the 5th floor? Seems like you forgot because of Alzheimer's!"
"Yeah, Mr. Calenberry. If you used your connections from the outer world, we would have more food."
"The casualties could have been halved if you just helped gramps!"
"The only reason some of us aren't starving are thanks to HIM!"
They all pointed at Techno.
"This dude has been donating his harvested potatoes to the community, but one person can't do it alone."
"Someone who was from a rich family in the outside world. If you helped a bit, the tower would've been more settled. We're rotten water? Fine. Then you're a kid that doesn't have any responsibility."
Techno simply yawned as they all looked at him. Techno looked back before speaking and yawning at the same time "Continue"
Gong Ja POV
"Be quiet."
"…"
"What are you adults blabbering on about…do you think I'm your grandfather? Put it away. If you're gonna attack, attack with the sword."
The reception room became uncontrollably violent.
-Dang! As expected of grandpops. Definitely my one and only disciple."
Sword Emperor could't read the mood and just exclaimed in astonishment.
-There's nothing more disgusting than players talking about connections or politics. If you have time to worry about that, you should fight with your sword instead!
What he said made sense.
But…
I had a regretful heart.
"Even in a place with just 10 people, you fight."
The hunters all looked at me.
I sighed.
"Even the NPCs of the 11th floor fought to protect their empire. But look. Hunters like us are just pointing fingers at each other saying whose fault it is. Isn't it embarrassing to be worse than NPCSs?"
"…Hunter Kim Gong-ja."
The Witch spoke.
"It doesn't have anything to do with you. It's worse than what you…"
"I know. I get it but…there's something that we should do if we're hunters."
I looked around the reception room.
"Let's focus on clearing the 12th floor first."
3rd POV
They sweat dropped as they saw Techno playing a game made out of squares. The Sword Saint grew enraged that someone could just nonchalantly play games while a potential war was happening.
The Sword Saint shouted at him "And you! Becoming first just so you can relax! Your parents would be rolling in their graves right now. Considering they died to homeless children!"
The whole room began to freeze under the raging aura of Techno, The guild masters stepped away from the Sword Saint as Techno put his game away and got up from the floor.
The murderous aura disappeared as Techno dusted his pants. The Sword Saint readied his sword as he prepared to bear the onslaught of Techno.
In Techno's mind millions of voices were shouting.
"Blood for Blood God!"
"Kill HIM!"
"F's in the chat!"
"F"
"F"
"Wait what chat?"
"Oh yeah!"
"Kill him."
Techno looked at the Sword Saint before disappearing and reappearing behind the Sword Saint. Cuts suddenly appeared all over the Sword Saints body.
Gong Ja heard the Sword Emperor gulp.
"Zombie! He's probably better at the sword than me."
Gong Ja now knew how he could get one of Technoblade's skills.
Luckily for old man Marcus, Techno hadn't put any mana into the sword otherwise he would be charred by now.
The other guild masters watched as Techno stabbed his sword into the Sword Saint's shoulder and poured a red potion.
They watched as the muscle and skin grew back. The Sword Saint woke up and put distance between them.
Techno looked at him with dead eyes as he spoke "You know, I think your family is dead as well right?"
"You know what the name of my sword is?"
Techno made the sword's name available for all to see.
[Orphan Obliterator]
[Enchants: Hidden by User]
[Extra Effect: Deals 20% more damage against Orphans]
[Soul Bound]
"Now tell me, how should I cut you up?"
Techno gave a feral smile as his eyes glowed blood red. A visage of monster bodies piled along a cobble road appeared behind Techno as he stood on the path.
The priest just stood in front of Techno as he stood firmly "Don't over do it Techno." Techno looked at the priest for a bit before dismissing his sword and slept on the throne.
The Sword Saint fell onto his ass as he started sweating. For a brief moment the count on top of Techno's head went from 1 to 116,160. He regretted his actions in antagonising him but what was that sudden jump in numbers? It can't be possible that he killed 116,160 people right?
Meanwhile the person in question was just sleeping away on the throne.