Unless they are killed by other sovereigns, as we have seen before.
Shadow Soldiers would never die unless their Sovereign was killed off. Which meant that they would always worry about the safety of their Sovereign first and foremost.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
So, a VVVIP was admitted to a hospital. A person important enough for Jin-Woo to delete an entire guild for. But they couldn't be bothered to have even a rank A healer rush to heal him?
Yu Jin-Ho was still breathing out heavily in pain. The pain-suppressing morphine didn't seem to be all that effective for him.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
Jima reached his right hand out next to him. When he did, a black spear slowly rose up from the shadow on the ground.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
Honestly, I'm surprised she's not dead, being tossed by the boss. Min rank B boss, vs a non awakened.
Jin-Woo gently patted Jin-Ah's back as she continued to cough and wheeze while he carefully checked to see if she had sustained any injuries. Thankfully, he couldn't see any.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
But, his body was right there? So, why didn't anyone bring it with them on the helicopter?
"A parent is about to hold a funeral for her child without his body. You really think she's in any state of mind to pick up a phone?"
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
So, they DIDN'T have a group already monitoring it?
If the Korean team was still strutting around like that, that could also mean that the broadcast was still ongoing. Matsumoto Shigeo was beset with curiosity and wanted urgently to find out just what was going on here.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
>_> Not the physical ones at least. . .
Including the boss, he had almost single-handedly cleared the dungeon all by himself, yet the young man had shown not one trace of greed over the loot found within.
Urban · 추공 (Chugong)
Might be a bit too late for that.
After careful consideration, the Celestial Elf decided to go get his own battle armor. Perhaps it was time he joined his dwarven compatriot on the front line and earned some merits before someone came to penalize him.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Oh! New info on Deities and Daolords
"Allow me to educate you on our adversary in our current endeavor. This impatience and lack of foresight is exactly the kind of behavior that resulted in the deity Ra's downfall. Our opponent is a Daolord. Do you understand what a Daolord is? Do you understand the kind of power they wield? Just because the Deities of this realm have reached an artificial Daolord level does not mean that what they hold is comparable to a true Daolord.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
To those who dare touch the Inns children, may the Dao have mercy on your soul.
After such a long time, his mission was finally beginning. The demon, although weak, had very strong killing tendencies. Suppressing them for so long had truly been a pain, but now it could finally let loose!
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Good luck with that senior!
"Who the hell are you?" he could not help but utter, before he quickly shut his mouth. His stupid curiosity was what got him in this situation, so it was best to keep it suppressed lest he land himself in more trouble.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Souns like we may get a new Chef for the Inn.
"Pft, if it were some noble pursuit I would at least be impressed. But no, what this no good son of mine wants to do is open up a small restaurant somewhere and create new cuisines. Truly a waste."
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Time for you to be ranked, Mr. Innkeeper.
"Welcome to Tilaiya, honored guest. Now that you have registered, there are a few things I need to inform you of. The first thing you should know is that currently your assigned identity has the rank of basic guest. The amenities, services and privileges you enjoy on Tilaiya are directly related to the rank of your identity. The higher your rank, the better the services.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
We only broke the Law of the Dragons, no biggie
Since Lex was teleporting to the planet, instead of going through immigration which was the normal procedure, he would need to immediately report himself to the nearest facilitation center. He did not need to disclose his identity as long as he underwent an inspection that ensured he was not someone who had broken the laws within Tilaiya or an associated territory, so that should not present a problem.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
I was thinking the Butter Knife.
As for the 'blade' that could help him resolve this threat, Lex also already had a suspicion. He was not prone to collecting or carrying weapons, so there was only one significant blade that he had. That was the single blade of grass he took from Zuri Adisa, which carried the laws of regrowth, refinement, healing and a few more minor supporting laws.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Ah the tangled webs of fate.
To be more specific, she already knew the identity of this man who had covered his face with a mask. In the future, he would come to her again, and by then their history of having worked well together a few times would already be established. By then, she'd be able to help him find her future husband!
Fantasy · lifesketcher
peekaboo
Without spending any more time, Lex exited the emporium and a few moments later, left the planet. However, mere seconds after he disappeared, an unusual rip seemed to open in space and a skull wearing an ethereal shroud seemed to peek out. Unable to find its target, the skull retreated and the rip closed, unbeknown to all around it.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
For now, he had two immediate concerns. The first was the massive number of bounties on his head! He was officially a wanted man! It felt both intimidating and very cool at the same time, especially when considering that all the bounties that had been placed on his head were from various dragons!
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Dangerous. Could implicate the Innkeeper with Lex the Dragon Tamer.
It was time now to turn it from a mere storeroom to a vault. Or, better yet, since he did not expect anyone to really rob from him within the Inn, he would create a museum of all his hard collected loot - eh, no, not loot, he meant his hard earned rewards.
Fantasy · lifesketcher
Quest for Glory 1
"Yeah, there's a serial killer in Babylon, haven't you heard? Say, did you pour…" the before the man could finish his sentence, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, and he fell to the ground. Steam started coming out of the man's open mouth and nose, and he turned red like a tomato.
The Innkeeper
Fantasy · lifesketcher