Back in the safe zone, Max just respawned after getting killed in the fight. He noticed the team''s points had increased by 89 from thest time he checked, excluding the extra 10 he got from ying MadLad''s group.


    "Whoa, what happened?" He eximed, wondering what happened in the few minutes he spent fighting and a minute he spent staying in the darkness. "Did arge fight break out in their end?"


    There were only a few people, who he knew had died before, hanging around in the safe zone. But then, just a secondter… Many people appeared one by one.


    Max watched them respawn while being covered in a blue light.


    "Aaah!"


    "I died! Damn it! I only managed to kill one person."


    "I didn''t kill anyone. Shit, I should''ve thrown my sword."


    Those who respawned shouted their regret one by one. They mostly regretted not being able to kill an enemy.


    Max nodded in satisfaction. Some of them weren''t his viewers, he recognized those guys. But they began to act like them, so they might follow his viewers to his livestream.


    ''Good, good. They should follow my ount too, all three from Punch, Punchtube, and Strike.''


    His viewers weren''t necessarily bad, after all.


    Still…


    ''There are 52 people here, including me. That''s a lot of numbers. It''s enough to create a second group.''


    No matter what, the game was still ongoing. Based on the time, there were still 39 minutes before the game ended.


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    "Can I get your attention for a second?"


    Max pped his hands and shouted loudly. Everyone looked at him at once.


    "Ah, it''s Breeze."


    "So he died, huh? Tsk tsk tsk, I thought he would get 500 points and return to the group. But I guess not even him can fight many people at once."


    "This is the limit of humans."


    — True


    — While 1 v 10 is amazing, it''s nothing


    — Hmph! I expected more for someone who killed many barbarians in Knight''s Journey. Your enemies are the same barbarians, but you can''t even kill 10


    — It''s disappointing, ngl


    The viewers among the respawned people began toment, andbined with the chat, they teased Max.


    "As if you guys didn''t die." He retorted back skillfully with a smirk, "And I bet it''s from 1 v 1 fight. As for me? Hah! I killed all my enemies before dying from blood loss, unlike you losers!"


    At hiseback, many could be seen wince. They understood the difference and which was more pathetic, so they couldn''t continue teasing him.


    "Anyway, follow me. We will move as the second group and kill the other teams." Max continued, looking around with a serious face, "Right now, we have 158 points and stay in first rank, probably. We can''t see the other''s ranking, so that sucks. But… We don''t want to be in second rank, no?"


    A collective ''yes'' could be heard from everyone.


    "That''s why we will get 300 points! We will go in a new direction, find another team we haven''t killed yet, and then massacre them!" He raised his arm high, "Who''sing with me?!"


    "Let''s go!"


    "Kill! Kill! Kill!"


    "That number one is ours!"


    "It''s nice to hear you say that." Max grinned and turned around, stepping out of the safe zone. "Let''s go, mongrels! It''s time to climb the mountain!"


    "Climb climb the mountain! Kill kill! Kill all the enemies!"


    "We''re the strongest! The baddest! And the deadliest!"


    Even without Max''s lead, they began to sing together while following him. The lyrics were just a bunch of nonsense, but they somehow made sense whenbined together.


    The mountain they climbed wasn''t that tall, but it gave Max enough vantage points. The sky was now clear, so everything could be seen.


    Max stood on top of a boulder and put his hand above his eyes while looking around. Without a binocr, it was impossible to see a person clearly, but what he wanted to find was a movement. That was enough to find an enemy.


    "Breeze! Look here."


    Someone called out to him from the side and he turned around. He approached him to see what happened.


    "Over there. It seems arge battle is about to break out in the forest. Tworge groups are closing in against each other."


    Max looked over the ce he pointed at and noticed a small movement between the trees. Just as he thought they would sh soon, he saw arrows pierced leaves and rained down at a certain spot.


    "They have started." He muttered as he saw the movement be more apparent.


    Taking his eyes off the battle, he turned around at his 50 Vikings waiting formands.


    "Alright, guys. I don''t need to exin what you need to do. There are battles in the forest in my 6 o''clock direction. Don''t take sides. We will crush both teams without any mercy! Take the archers first, they are troublesome.


    Then, you may run or die trying to kill others. You hear me?!"


    "Oooh!"


    "MASSACRE!"


    — Time for chaos!


    — I want to see this!


    — BATTLE! BATTLE! BATTLE!


    "We will send those Vikings to Valha as our tribute to Odin! I am sure the god will be pleased! It''s the call from Asgard!" Max shouted once again, reeling the spirit of the yers. "Let''s go! Screw formation, screw tactic! Just swing your weapons!


    Roll it, boys!"


    "Uwoooh!"


    "My axe is hungry for blood!"


    "Send them to Odin''s hall!"


    Everyone rushed down the mountain without trying to hide their track. But, the enemies had already engaged and were too busy to notice the iing third power.


    Max followed right behind them, using a nk to slide down the snow. He was snowboarding down.


    "Yahoo!"


    He was going down faster than the people who ran. Those whom he passed shouted that he was unfair, while some began to find their own nk to snowboard.


    Soon, many guys in Viking garb could be seenughing while using nks as a snowboard. They even did a flip and trick when they found a small mound.


    The remaining guys who couldn''t find a nk decided to just roll down like a ball. The snow followed them, and soon manyrge snowballs rolled down like avnches, even faster than the snowboarding guys.


    It was a surreal sight.


    — What the heck did I watch?


    — Vikings snowboarding and some roll like a ball, creating a snowball cannon…


    — Can someone exin to me what Breeze had started?


    — This is confusing… Are they going to war or are they going to y? PICK ONE FOR GOD''S SAKE!


    Not even chat understood what happened.


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