The Tragic Country G

The coordinates of Country G were in the chat records.

Soon, the address of Country G appeared on the radar.

On the green screen, Pierce firmly locked the spot on the mountain.

He was going to bring the radar along.

Pierce prepared to set off with the Battle Angel and Griffin without even looking at the rewards of his battle.

When Pierce's battle angel had killed the eight-headed serpent's remnant shadow, all of the participants who had been struggling to survive received the news of the first victory.

[The winner of the fourth round: Pierce from Country M!]

[Congratulations on clearing Hell Mode and successfully defending the city.]

[Current Ranking: First place: Pierce from Country M!!]

The mechanical voice entered the minds of everyone who was fighting a bloody battle.

It instantly caused a huge uproar.

"How is this possible? Why is it him again?!?!"

"Seriously…"

"Is this guy cheating? I want to report him!"

"Don't waste your time. Kill all the monsters in front of you first!"

"…"

When this message was sent out.

There were only 67 people left on Country G's side who were holding their ground.

The leader, Zenus, lit a cigarette with a melancholic expression.

The smell of blood, the smell of burnt tobacco, the air of war. All kinds of smells were sucked into Zenus' lungs.

The light from the cigarette reflected in his lifeless eyes.

In the distance, there were all kinds of deafening shouts.

It was their unyielding souls shouting.

It was over, there was no way to defend.

Originally, thousands of dark zombies were not too difficult for them with the elemental arrow towers.

It could even be said to be easy.

But no one expected a death god to arrive with a sickle. Where did this level 4 creature that was crazily reaping lives come from?

Out of the 30 people in charge of the melee combat, almost all of them were killed except for him.

Even he had lost his left arm under the sharp blade of that leopard-like creature with horns.

Zenus was left-handed, and now, his left arm had been forcibly torn off. Now that he had no combat power, he was sent to the city wall by his teammates.

The players in charge of controlling the arrow towers also picked up their weapons and stood firmly in front of the city wall.

He had already smoked halfway through the cigarette.

The smoke was blown away by the wind. It made for a really lonely sight.

Zenus brooded for a moment.

He sent a transaction request to his ally Pierce.

It was about the weapons and items that Country G had won in the past few tower defense victories. And the price was an ordinary rock.

Even if he were to die, he had to give his ally some help.

After the message was sent out, Pierce's reply came before long.

[Country M: Pierce]: "What's the situation now?"

The situation…

Zenus smiled.

[Country G: Zenus]: "A Level 4 creature appeared halfway. The city is going to be destroyed."

[Country M: Pierce]: "Try your best to hold on for a while. I'll come over immediately!"

Looking at the message Pierce sent, Zenus just smiled and shook his head.

It was hopeless.

There was no way to save this situation.

After all, he remembered that Pierce had chosen the hell difficulty.

How could it be that easy to pass through such a difficulty?

The hard mode from last time had forced the members of Country G to use up most of their accumulations.

Maybe even Pierce was protecting himself now, and might not be able to survive. After all, one could not always be lucky.

Zenus laughed in self-ridicule.

However, the sudden notification caused his trembling body to stiffen.

[Country M contestant Pierce has passed Hell Mode and is currently ranked first!]

Zenus's eyes widened in disbelief.

Pierce had broken the record again in Hell Mode??

Last time, too. And this time as well.

Why, this man…

How could he be so powerful?!

Seeing this message, Zenus suddenly sat up from the stone slab.

The clean white bandage on the torn part of his left arm was stained red again.

But he couldn't care less.

Zenus quickly got up and shouted excitedly at his teammates who were fighting for their lives.

"Listen!! Immediately change your tactics!"

"Pierce is on his way to the battlefield!"

This shout with all his might instantly roused the warriors' spirits!

The reckless and suicidal charge changed into proper tactics when they heard that reinforcements were rushing over.

They began to retreat. The originally silent battlefield was gradually filled with sounds.

"It's great that we have reinforcements! Everyone, hold on!"

"Ah, I really don't know which country's reinforcements are from!"

"Only Country P, Country B, and Country M have a friendly relation with our Country G!"

"Um, I heard that the reinforcements this time seem to be from Country M."

"From Country M? As expected of our neighbor. We've been friends for generations!"

"No, f*ck, Country M, isn't it just Pierce over there?"

"One person came to help??"

When they thought of Country M, they were stunned.

What was going on?

Wasn't Pierce the only person in Country M? Wouldn't it be akin to suicide if he rushed over to help?

It's over, it's over.

The ups and downs of their emotions caused many of the contestants to start crying.

They had thought it would be a group of about fifty people, and had not thought it was just Pierce coming.

Isn't this game over?

However, at this moment.

A shocked voice came from the crowd.

"The f*ck, didn't Pierce choose Hell Mode this time?!"

"Yeah, is he lying to us?"

"No! Brothers, quickly check the notification from the Tower Defense World!"

"Country M is currently ranked first??"

At once, the iron-blooded warriors who were originally fighting a bloody battle and were overflowing with fighting spirit, were dumbfounded.

Their first thought was unanimous. Was this a joke?

The second thought was: Did he really pass Hell Mode?!

Then they thought back to the previous time Pierce had created a miracle.

At that time, too, he was looked down upon, even in the chat.

He had been mocked by many. But what was the final outcome?

Countless people were given a loud slap in the face.

Not only did he pass the hell difficulty, he even got first place!