Online Cluster: Great Tomb

Online Cluster: Great Tomb
Chapter 15.7: Love Your Gun, Throw Your Money



Adjust the breath slowly, justifying the position of the right glove and getting ready to abduct. The sound of footsteps grew increasingly audible, there was only one player leading to the place where my current position was hiding in a fairly dark passageway junction. The flashlight is getting closer. When the hand holding the flashlight was seen, I immediately grasped it tightly and pulled it so that his wrist sprained.


Taking off his hand and catching the flashlight he dropped, approached him low and stepped on his right foot, intending to keep his distance and now he could not retreat. A heavy punch slid towards him a few times then twisted his neck before the other player regained consciousness.


Going to the destination, when I saw my position according to the map marked immediately issued a time bomb. Counting from the start of the entrance to this facility, twenty more minutes had passed and all bomb positions had been installed in the marked place.


“Alright, work done.”


***


“Thank you, your work has always impressed me, alright Watuk .. will you join our clan? You must be bored with that little clan, join us then the players below you will submit to you.”



“Monthly ... great idea.”



“Really, right!? Then join be-“



“But I refused your offer! There is one person who \*\*\*\*\* to the weapon and he is the head of that clan. Loving something strange is not amazing? No one will blame even if we are wrong.”



“What!? Then what do you like!?”



“Hah? Of course, my chest and stomach are still normal. Business is done, I go.”



“Hahahaha! Your joke makes me want to get you more, okay .. have fun before you guys break down.”


The chairman of the great clan who gave me this job actually insisted that players like me join his clan. Sighing with both eyes closed, it reopened with a gaze that pointed directly at the arrogant Clan Chief.


“Before that ... I will destroy you with everything I have.”



“I wait ..”


The hologram call system suddenly disconnected, my credit increased by ten million and closed the information window I saw. For now, go to Sector 88 and in that place there is Amou who replaced me in watching the red eggs.


Using a motorcycle in Cluster Online, where the egg is quite far from the crowd and a few days have passed, the red egg I keep reacts with this zone as it fits into its habitat. Maybe soon, it will soon hatch and become my new partner.


From a distance there was Amou who had been standing guard in front of an invisible place. Some of these places are covered in translucent camouflage with a ball as the core.


Stopping in front of the camouflage effect, the motor I used returned to its original form into a small miniature. Amou informed me that the red egg was about to hatch and that the black-colored crack from the red egg had crept. It only takes me a moment, I intend to spend some time in this place.


“Bang, here bring another player?”



“Negotted. Why why?”



“Lalu ... why are there so many players to this place?”


From the question made me think for a while, I just realized the weirdness I usually don't do. Taking out the flashlight I brought from the player I killed earlier, smashing it by slamming into the hard surface layer, there was a small location transmitter and then producing a red signal.


“Wire, I forgot to throw it.”



“Bang! There are five rockets hurtling here!”


Do not panic, the condition of this area is quite hot and if the rocket is targeting heat then it should be targeting other hotter places. But the rocket that leads here is straight and eyeing something, in other words he's aiming for a location transmitter.


The transmitter above the surface I grabbed and ran away from the eggs and our camouflage. Amou prepared his weapon and intended to fight against many players in this difficult breathing place with quite a heat.


Two meters away from where I was, a frame made of hard material formed and formed a turtle shell that protected me from various attacks. The ground I was treading shook and a few seconds later the shield from this Artifact opened and its form returned to my hands. Nineteen uses remain, only this time I wear it because there are no conditions that fit other than this condition.


There are five humvees, each of the humvees had at least four people descending and their distance was about a kilometer from my position and Amou's position was looking at them using binoculars while telling me every characteristic of their appearance using the system dialing.


Telling Amou to use the weapon I bought, the price of the weapon was fifteen million credits. Amou understood with my orders, he took an object shaped like an RPG that has a size twice that of a regular RPG and he launched it towards the player who is getting ready. That part of the rocket broke up into six parts and launched a few more rockets, randomly slid down quickly and made the player who thought the rocket was just an ordinary RPG now only regrets left.


The consecutive explosions occurred from a distance of one kilometer and the Players were destroyed along with the humvee they were carrying, Amou who crashed after firing a special type ballistic RPG instantly raised both his hands after rising from the recumbent position. Amou went inside the Artifacts section to see the condition of the eggs, while myself who was ready with various circumstances saw the stock of Artifacts I had obtained from various ways.


With supplies like this there was no need to worry, using the binoculars used by Amou after using the reward system. Seen one Player still survives but his condition will soon be over, he intends to kill himself with his right hand to reach the gun lying nearby.


With full speed running, the distance of one kilometer was too small for me and the gun he was about to reach was kicked and then I stepped on his right hand, the sound of his screams was really noisy, and that voice is just like in the real world like the drunken thugs I once chastised.


“Who ordered you, where are you from, tell me everything.”



“Hahaha! You idiot! Wherever possible we will leak it even if we die!”



“Pastya.”


Removing one of the Artifacts I carried, this Artifact has a level 1 and the effect is to see all the information from the intended player, he said, there will be no information hidden so this Artifact is named Appraisal and there are eight more uses left. From the beginning, this artifact could only be used fifteen times.


All of that information was stamped on the information window that was in my view, not too much important information and they were ordered by one of the great clans to investigate the facilities under their shattered auspices. So this is the reason why one of the big clans hired me, the other big clans will have a big conflict and if they find out which clan my name belongs to then it is very likely that this small clan will be destroyed.


“What are you doing!? Why do you know everything!”



“Can you shut up for a minute?”


Kicking his head and instantly instantly instantly the player's body was destroyed, if the small clan ruled by this large clan was destroyed then they would report it, then to make the small clan occupied by me safe, then to make the small clan occupied by me safe, then it would be better for me to come out, and not a single player would know the clan where I am due to the Artifact effect of hiding one piece of information tightly.


But if those players were annihilated to their roots then there would be no problem, immediately calling all online players from Sector 80 to Sector 90 through a cross-sector conversational room system.


“What is it!? Chief calls!?”



“There is a new big job from Bang Watuk.”



“I can't wait anymore.”



“Is Bang Watuk looking for members who will enter his clan?”



“Truely too, by the way I have never seen him join the clan.”



“Finally, Bang Watuk made klan.”


This conversation room system can be used only for conversation system only for players who are invited into the conversation room, while I myself as Admin space can activate the calling system.


“Shut up a minute.”


Two words from me made the conversation of the players in the conversation room stop, this is like the comments of the Simp Vtuber I watched. First of all, giving all the information regarding the small clans that attacked me but not with the big clans that hired them, the second is to give missions to them.


“After you see the information, for players who see it and kill it will get one million credits each kill it. The clan has twenty members then you will get twenty million credits quickly, this hunting mission is specifically for you in Sector 80-90 and has a time limit of three days. Make players in that clan never want to appear again into this game, the mission begins and it is up to you guys how the method is.”


After explaining it, the conversation room was filled with players typing the word ‘SIAP!’ then spontaneously Sector 80-90 contained Online players directly moved to Sector where the small clan headquarters had attacked us both. Within ten minutes, there had been two hunting reports installed then it quickly instantly sent one million credits to their account.


After an hour had passed, at least thirty-seven reports appeared and after that they did not appear again in other words offline and some of them came out of the clan. This hunt will never run out until the next three days, for now it is better to get out of the game first.