The 100th Regression of the Max-Level Player

Thunk-!

“Ugh!”

An arrow struck a player right between the eyebrows.

Yang Chiwon, smiling grimly, approached the limp opponent and pulled out the arrow, licking the blood on the arrowhead.

“Even if it’s an avatar created in another world, the blood tastes just like reality.”

As the top-ranking member of the Black Society, he began killing people as soon as the 11th round started, true to his role as a hunter.

Killing players earned points, so there was no reason not to kill.

“How many have I killed so far?”

In response to Yang Chiwon’s question, the second-ranked member, Zhang Suwei, answered respectfully.

“You’ve killed exactly 552 people.”

“How much time is left until the end of the round?”

“One minute remains.”

“Haha, I’ve used my time wisely.”

Yang Chiwon glanced at the progress window.

[Points earned by the China Team: 30,621,490]

[Points earned by Yang Chiwon: 220,840]

[Time left until the end of the round: 00:00:54]

Seeing the team’s total points of over 30 million brought a smile to his face.

‘There’s no doubt our region is first place.’

Four hours ago, their region was in first place in the calculation results.

It was impossible for the lower-ranked regions to catch up in such a short time.

They had killed even more people during the final sprint than before.

Thanks to the team’s united effort to hunt players for 24 hours, they had achieved first place in the region.

‘Not only the team, but my individual score should also be first.’

He had not wasted a single second, killing players tirelessly.

The points he earned through such relentless effort convinced him that he was the top scorer.

“Zhang Suwei.”

“Yes, boss.”

“How many points do you have?”

“Roughly 160,000 points.”

“That’s not much. But don’t worry. It’s certain that China is in first place.”

“I’m not worried. Rather, I want to congratulate you in advance.”

“Congratulations?”

“Isn’t it almost certain that you’ll be the top individual scorer?”

“Of course.”

“I heard the rewards have improves from this round onwards. Congratulations.”

“There’s no need for congratulations. We’ve been first in the regional rankings so many times that it’s getting tiresome.”

Despite his words, Yang Chiwon couldn’t stop smiling.

‘I’m looking forward to it. What will the first-place reward be this round? What can I buy in the special shop that opens?’

Since the regions were integrated into one, being first this time was akin to being the top across all regions.

Knowing this, Zhang Suwei brought up Black Scythe.

“No matter how great Black Scythe is, he’ll have to give up the first place this time.”

“Of course. No matter how skilled he is, there’s no way he has more points than me after I’ve killed hundreds of people over 24 hours.”

“Indeed.”

“That bastard Black Scythe will see his record of first place broken for the first time because of me, Yang Chiwon.”

Yang Chiwon raised his head arrogantly, smiling proudly.

[Time limit has been reached.]

[Moving to the neutral zone.]

With the end of the time limit, people were transported to a colorless space.

[Hoho, does it feel like there are fewer people than before?]

The angel, who appeared as if she had been waiting, looked around at the gathered people and said.

[We started with 130,000 people, but now it’s down to 80,000. Have you been killing each other for points?]

The question, asked with a smirk, was rhetorical.

[It doesn’t matter. The number of people doesn’t change the fact that groups survive based on their points. Let’s see which groups have survived.]

‘No need to look, we must be first.’

Yang Chiwon smiled as the results screen appeared.

No, he was about to smile when he saw the results.

★ 11th Round Results ★

1st. C3-ESKA001 Korea (34,269,330 points)

2nd. C3-ECHNA003 China (30,621,490 points)

3rd. C3-EBRA004 Brazil (30,264,000 points)

4th. C3-EMXA003 Mexico (29,931,360 points)

5th. C3-EINDA001 India (29,602,040 points)

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10th. C3-EJPNA002 Japan (28,004,220 points)

‘What? Second place?’

Yang Chiwon’s face darkened at the realization that his team wasn’t in first place, but second.

‘And what’s this? First place is… Korea?’

The country that hadn’t even been in the top 10 was now sitting at the top.

‘No way. Did they really gather enough points to surpass us in just four hours?’

It was unbelievable, but the next screen would be even more shocking.

[We’ve seen the group results, now let’s look at the individual scores.]

The angel’s wings fluttered, and a new results screen appeared.

1st. Black Scythe (Lv90 Reaper) Points: 20,804,000

2nd. Yang Chiwon (Lv50 Hunter) Points: 220,840

3rd. Dark Soul (Lv50 Sniper) Points: 200,120

4th. Swingman (Lv49 Martial Artist) Points: 194,200

5th. First Warrior (Lv49 Sword Master) Points: 184,880

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10th. Zhang Suwei (Lv48 Assassin) Points: 161,200

“No way.”

Yang Chiwon’s jaw dropped in shock.

The gap between the first and second place was nearly 100 times.

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