The World Turned into a Game After I Woke up Chapter 127

Translator: HunterW

Editor: RED

"It's good to see you again, Mr . Lee!"

"Yes, it's good to see you, too . " It was difficult to ignore Akashwi as he drew closer .

-Why did we have to run into each other here, of all places?-

I should have known something like this would have happened when I overheard the villagers talk about the Ravi Guild .

"What brings you all the way here to India?"

"I had some errands to run . I just finished and was on my way back," I replied simply . I didn't want to get tied up with them, especially when they were in the middle of a conflict .

"I see . " Akashwi noticed the distance I was putting between us and made a slightly dejected expression .

At that moment, I heard someone walking towards us . It was Lagus Aman . In the past, he was the leader of the Liberation Army and was known as the Demon Lord . He was a powerful deva who would attempt to free controlled dungeons from the clutches of large guilds through battle, and he almost always came out the victor .

I was always happy to hear whenever Lagus would crush all those rich and powerful bastards under his foot . I always thought they had it coming when they laughed and ridiculed the weak for crawling in the dirt, struggling to find a reason to live .

"Hello . I've heard quite a bit about you . I'm Lagus Aman . "

"It's a nice to meet you . I'm Lee Jiwon . I've heard many things about you as well . " I shook his hand .

"It's rare for us to meet like this . Could you spare a bit of your time for some tea?"

"Umm…" It was hard to reject his humble offer . Hell, he was one of my biggest heroes in the past; I couldn't just pass up this opportunity .

"Very well . " I followed Lagus and Akashwi to a hastily-pitched tent . Inside the tent, I met the Ravi Guild master, Sandip, and Lagus's younger sister, Sonura .

"And this is…"

"I am Muskan Ip," a woman introduced herself . She was of darker skin than the Amans and didn't seem to be a part of their family .

"Yes… hello . My name is Lee Jiwon . " I found it strange that a woman who was not of the Aman family was here as well, but I brushed it off . It wasn't my business .

The six of us took our seats .

"The news of your battle against the Blood Prince made quite the waves here in India . "

"Thank you . "

"I didn't expect you to declare war against the San Tuan Guild, as well . "

"Things just happened like that…" We made some more small talk after that, and talked a little about what happened in the King-Emperor's Tomb . I knew for a fact that things weren't looking well for the Ravi Guild, but purposely didn't bring it up .

About five minutes later, however, Lagus put on a serious expression and called out to me . "Mr . Lee . "

"Yes?"

"I don't know if you have heard, but the Ravi Guild is in dire straits . We are currently being pushed back heavily by the number one and two guilds of India . It's shameless of us to ask this of you, and I'm terribly sorry about this . It's just that we have nowhere else to turn…would you lend us your strength?"

" . . . " I remained silent .

"This war isn't over territory or resources . It's a struggle to break us free of an unjust custom of our lands . There isn't much time left until that struggle is over . " Lagus explained about why they were fighting, but his words fell on deaf ears . I already knew how the war ended . No, that wasn't right . I could guess what the outcome was based on the past and current situations .

If the Ravi Guild were to win the war, then Lagus would not have a reason to form the Liberation Army and travel around the world . In other words, Lagus and the Ravi Guild would have to lose the war .

-Why is it always the losing team that sticks it hands out to me?-

I was slightly annoyed at how the losers of the past all came to me for help . It happened in Egypt, and it was happening here .

-Then again, I guess it's obvious they would . The victors wouldn't need help . -

"If you help us, we'll properly compensate you for your efforts . I know it's a difficult decision, but we won't ever forget it if you do decide to help us," Sandip added .

That seemed fair . It would be nice to have someone as powerful as Lagus Aman owe me a favor .

"Please, help us . The Descendant of the God of Destruction is 92% complete . It won't be long until it is ready," the woman, Muskan, said after being silent the whole time .

"Descendant of what?" I asked Muskan . Whatever it was, it sounded formidable . . .

"Yes, it's a random skill called the Descendant of the God of Destruction…"

"That's enough . " Sandip stopped Muskan from speaking more . That just made me more curious .

"You ask for my help, but you're keeping secrets . That doesn't sit well…"

"There are no secrets . Descendant of the God of Destruction: Reveal," Muskan quickly said .

==[Descendant of the God of Destruction (1/1), (Passive) – Activating (92%)

Obtain the Power of Destruction .

Upon successfully activating Descendant of the God of Destruction:

First activation – Successful attacks have a 1% chance to activate Absolute Destruction . (Absolute Destruction: inflicts instant death upon enemies . )

:

:

Dying before the skill's activation will delete the skill . ]==

I was completely floored at the skill's effects . I definitely knew more about this world than anyone else . Sure, I existed at the bottom of the food chain, but I heard plenty of rumors and learned about pretty much everything that went on in the rest of the world . There was no way I couldn't have known about such an overpowered skill such as this .

No one would have kept quiet about this random skill . Anyone would have gone around, bragging that they got a skill this overpowered . Whoever owned this skill would probably join in on whatever large conflict or battle that occurred and soon, everyone would know about the skill .

-But I don't remember there being this sort of random skill . -

I racked my brain, but found no memory of anything like that . Even if the devas in India kept to themselves, there was no way they could keep quiet about this skill . Soon, the pieces fell together .

-If it got out that a low-caste deva obtained such a powerful skill, they were probably shitting themselves scared and dealt with it before it became a problem . -

"Please, help us . The end is close . "

I ignored Muskan and turned to Sandip . "I don't think I can help you," I said as respectfully as possible . I still respected Lagus for what he did or would do, and I understood why they were fighting, but I put my foot down .

" . . . "

" . . . "

"Why not?" Lagus and Sandip seemed to understand why I turned them down and didn't say anything, but Muskan didn't seem to get it .

At first, I was inclined to help Lagus, but when she showed me her skill, I changed my mind completely . That skill shouldn't exist, especially if it wasn't mine . I didn't see Muskan as my enemy, of course, but it would be stupid to let such a weapon like that exist when I didn't know when it could be fired at the back of my head .

If someone else held a weapon of such caliber, I was going to lose . It didn't matter if that person was an enemy or an ally; my own future was at stake!

I stared at the shocked Muskan . There were others who would deal with her soon, but if there weren't, I would have dealt with her myself . I would kill her, even if it meant making Lagus my enemy .

I stood up from my chair . There was nothing more to say . A good relationship with Lagus Aman? Hah! That all ended as soon as she revealed her fucking skill . "I am needed elsewhere, so I'll be taking my leave now," I said as bluntly as possible, so that no one would get any ideas . They must have gotten the clue, and didn't say anything .

As soon as I headed to the tent flap, a shocking message appeared before me .

==[You have been chosen to be a Comrade of the Slumbering Descendant of the God of Destruction (2/2) .

Protect your comrade who has yet to be awoken . Up to two comrades can be recruited .

If the Descendant of the God of Destruction successfully awakes, you will receive a huge reward .

If the Descendant of the God of Destruction fails to awaken, you will receive a huge punishment . ]==

I felt a rage bubble inside me as I read through the message . I had just clearly turned them down . I pulled my spear out of my inventory and turned around, my eyes full of disgust and anger . "What… is the meaning of this?" I asked, my voice cold with rage .

For a second, I noticed that the Amans were looking at me in confusion . They didn't know what had just transpired . However, Lagus quickly figured it out and turned to Muskan . "You didn't…?"

"I did . I chose Mr . Lee as my second comrade, just as I made Lagus my first . Mr . Lee is powerful . If we have the aid of someone as…"

"Shut your fucking mouth!" I didn't want to hear what she had to say . I walked over to Muskan who jumped at my shouting, my right hand holding my spear menacingly . "Undo what you just did! Now!"

"You must help us! At least help those trampled by the bastards of the upper caste . I can use the power of the God of Destruction to save my people! Please, lend me your strength!" Muskan begged me, but her words fell on deaf ears .

I didn't care if it would end world hunger; I wasn't going to help if it didn't profit me . I was not going to help someone who had the potential of screwing me over . I grabbed Muskan by her collar .

==[You have been chosen to be a Comrade of the Descendant of the God of Destruction .

Until the Descendant of the God of Destruction successfully awakens or fails to awaken, both the Descendant and the Comrades are unable to harm one another . ]==

"Ha… I can't undo it once I make you a comrade . "

I ground my teeth in anger at what Muskan said and at what the message just now entailed . I shifted my anger towards the Amans . Sure, I accepted their invitation; that was my own fault . But they should have told me about this first! Sandip even tried to silence Muskan about the skill . In other words, they were going to keep it hidden from me while they asked for my help . They should have stopped Muskan when I turned them down . It was because of them that I was in this shit!

"Mana Conversion – Lightning, Warrior's Brave Spirit . "

==[Mana Conversion – Lightning Level 2 has been activated .

Increase ATT by 30% .

Successful attacks have a 20% chance of inflicting Shock .

Increase damage of all Lightning-based attacks by 5000-25000 .

This skill has no cooldown . ]==

==[Warrior's Brave Spirit Level 1 has been activated . ]==

I didn't try to hide my anger and annoyance . I bared my teeth like an enraged beast . I didn't care if my opponent was the powerful and famous Lagus Aman!

The guards posted outside noticed my bloodlust and entered the tent, weapons drawn . The other twenty thousand guild members gathered around the tent, as well!

One versus twenty thousand!

Chapter 127: Chapter 126: Lagus Aman Part III Translator: HunterW Editor: RED Its good to see you again, Mr . Lee! Yes, its good to see you, too . It was difficult to ignore Akashwi as he drew closer . -Why did we have to run into each other here, of all places?- I should have known something like this would have happened when I overheard the villagers talk about the Ravi Guild . What brings you all the way here to India? I had some errands to run . I just finished and was on my way back, I replied simply . I didnt want to get tied up with them, especially when they were in the middle of a conflict . I see . Akashwi noticed the distance I was putting between us and made a slightly dejected expression . At that moment, I heard someone walking towards us . It was Lagus Aman . In the past, he was the leader of the Liberation Army and was known as the Demon Lord . He was a powerful deva who would attempt to free controlled dungeons from the clutches of large guilds through battle, and he almost always came out the victor . I was always happy to hear whenever Lagus would crush all those rich and powerful bastards under his foot . I always thought they had it coming when they laughed and ridiculed the weak for crawling in the dirt, struggling to find a reason to live . Hello . Ive heard quite a bit about you . Im Lagus Aman . Its a nice to meet you . Im Lee Jiwon . Ive heard many things about you as well . I shook his hand . Its rare for us to meet like this . Could you spare a bit of your time for some tea? Umm… It was hard to reject his humble offer . Hell, he was one of my biggest heroes in the past; I couldnt just pass up this opportunity . Very well . I followed Lagus and Akashwi to a hastily-pitched tent . Inside the tent, I met the Ravi Guild master, Sandip, and Laguss younger sister, Sonura . And this is… I am Muskan Ip, a woman introduced herself . She was of darker skin than the Amans and didnt seem to be a part of their family . Yes… hello . My name is Lee Jiwon . I found it strange that a woman who was not of the Aman family was here as well, but I brushed it off . It wasnt my business . The six of us took our seats . The news of your battle against the Blood Prince made quite the waves here in India . Thank you . I didnt expect you to declare war against the San Tuan Guild, as well . Things just happened like that… We made some more small talk after that, and talked a little about what happened in the King-Emperors Tomb . I knew for a fact that things werent looking well for the Ravi Guild, but purposely didnt bring it up . About five minutes later, however, Lagus put on a serious expression and called out to me . Mr . Lee . Yes? I dont know if you have heard, but the Ravi Guild is in dire straits . We are currently being pushed back heavily by the number one and two guilds of India . Its shameless of us to ask this of you, and Im terribly sorry about this . Its just that we have nowhere else to turn…would you lend us your strength? . I remained silent . This war isnt over territory or resources . Its a struggle to break us free of an unjust custom of our lands . There isnt much time left until that struggle is over . Lagus explained about why they were fighting, but his words fell on deaf ears . I already knew how the war ended . No, that wasnt right . I could guess what the outcome was based on the past and current situations . If the Ravi Guild were to win the war, then Lagus would not have a reason to form the Liberation Army and travel around the world . In other words, Lagus and the Ravi Guild would have to lose the war . -Why is it always the losing team that sticks it hands out to me?- I was slightly annoyed at how the losers of the past all came to me for help . It happened in Egypt, and it was happening here . -Then again, I guess its obvious they would . The victors wouldnt need help . - If you help us, well properly compensate you for your efforts . I know its a difficult decision, but we wont ever forget it if you do decide to help us, Sandip added . That seemed fair . It would be nice to have someone as powerful as Lagus Aman owe me a favor . Please, help us . The Descendant of the God of Destruction is 92% complete . It wont be long until it is ready, the woman, Muskan, said after being silent the whole time . Descendant of what? I asked Muskan . Whatever it was, it sounded formidable . Yes, its a random skill called the Descendant of the God of Destruction… Thats enough . Sandip stopped Muskan from speaking more . That just made me more curious . You ask for my help, but youre keeping secrets . That doesnt sit well… There are no secrets . Descendant of the God of Destruction: Reveal, Muskan quickly said . ==[Descendant of the God of Destruction (1/1), (Passive) – Activating (92%) Obtain the Power of Destruction . Upon successfully activating Descendant of the God of Destruction: First activation – Successful attacks have a 1% chance to activate Absolute Destruction . (Absolute Destruction: inflicts instant death upon enemies . ) : : Dying before the skills activation will delete the skill . ]== I was completely floored at the skills effects . I definitely knew more about this world than anyone else . Sure, I existed at the bottom of the food chain, but I heard plenty of rumors and learned about pretty much everything that went on in the rest of the world . There was no way I couldnt have known about such an overpowered skill such as this . No one would have kept quiet about this random skill . Anyone would have gone around, bragging that they got a skill this overpowered . Whoever owned this skill would probably join in on whatever large conflict or battle that occurred and soon, everyone would know about the skill . -But I dont remember there being this sort of random skill . - I racked my brain, but found no memory of anything like that . Even if the devas in India kept to themselves, there was no way they could keep quiet about this skill . Soon, the pieces fell together . -If it got out that a low-caste deva obtained such a powerful skill, they were probably shitting themselves scared and dealt with it before it became a problem . - Please, help us . The end is close . I ignored Muskan and turned to Sandip . I dont think I can help you, I said as respectfully as possible . I still respected Lagus for what he did or would do, and I understood why they were fighting, but I put my foot down . . . Why not? Lagus and Sandip seemed to understand why I turned them down and didnt say anything, but Muskan didnt seem to get it . At first, I was inclined to help Lagus, but when she showed me her skill, I changed my mind completely . That skill shouldnt exist, especially if it wasnt mine . I didnt see Muskan as my enemy, of course, but it would be stupid to let such a weapon like that exist when I didnt know when it could be fired at the back of my head . If someone else held a weapon of such caliber, I was going to lose . It didnt matter if that person was an enemy or an ally; my own future was at stake! I stared at the shocked Muskan . There were others who would deal with her soon, but if there werent, I would have dealt with her myself . I would kill her, even if it meant making Lagus my enemy . I stood up from my chair . There was nothing more to say . A good relationship with Lagus Aman? Hah! That all ended as soon as she revealed her fucking skill . I am needed elsewhere, so Ill be taking my leave now, I said as bluntly as possible, so that no one would get any ideas . They must have gotten the clue, and didnt say anything . As soon as I headed to the tent flap, a shocking message appeared before me . ==[You have been chosen to be a Comrade of the Slumbering Descendant of the God of Destruction (2/2) . Protect your comrade who has yet to be awoken . Up to two comrades can be recruited . If the Descendant of the God of Destruction successfully awakes, you will receive a huge reward . If the Descendant of the God of Destruction fails to awaken, you will receive a huge punishment . ]== I felt a rage bubble inside me as I read through the message . I had just clearly turned them down . I pulled my spear out of my inventory and turned around, my eyes full of disgust and anger . What… is the meaning of this? I asked, my voice cold with rage . For a second, I noticed that the Amans were looking at me in confusion . They didnt know what had just transpired . However, Lagus quickly figured it out and turned to Muskan . You didnt…? I did . I chose Mr . Lee as my second comrade, just as I made Lagus my first . Mr . Lee is powerful . If we have the aid of someone as… Shut your fucking mouth! I didnt want to hear what she had to say . I walked over to Muskan who jumped at my shouting, my right hand holding my spear menacingly . Undo what you just did! Now! You must help us! At least help those trampled by the bastards of the upper caste . I can use the power of the God of Destruction to save my people! Please, lend me your strength! Muskan begged me, but her words fell on deaf ears . I didnt care if it would end world hunger; I wasnt going to help if it didnt profit me . I was not going to help someone who had the potential of screwing me over . I grabbed Muskan by her collar . ==[You have been chosen to be a Comrade of the Descendant of the God of Destruction . Until the Descendant of the God of Destruction successfully awakens or fails to awaken, both the Descendant and the Comrades are unable to harm one another . ]== Ha… I cant undo it once I make you a comrade . I ground my teeth in anger at what Muskan said and at what the message just now entailed . I shifted my anger towards the Amans . Sure, I accepted their invitation; that was my own fault . But they should have told me about this first! Sandip even tried to silence Muskan about the skill . In other words, they were going to keep it hidden from me while they asked for my help . They should have stopped Muskan when I turned them down . It was because of them that I was in this shit! Mana Conversion – Lightning, Warriors Brave Spirit . ==[Mana Conversion – Lightning Level 2 has been activated . Increase ATT by 30% . Successful attacks have a 20% chance of inflicting Shock . Increase damage of all Lightning-based attacks by 5000-25000 . This skill has no cooldown . ]== ==[Warriors Brave Spirit Level 1 has been activated . ]== I didnt try to hide my anger and annoyance . I bared my teeth like an enraged beast . I didnt care if my opponent was the powerful and famous Lagus Aman! The guards posted outside noticed my bloodlust and entered the tent, weapons drawn . The other twenty thousand guild members gathered around the tent, as well! One versus twenty thousand!

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