Closed Beta That Only I Played Chapter 334
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[Traits: All buffs, All debuffs.
: Immune to all buffs and debuffs.
-All buffs are not applied to the holder of the trait 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.' (The buffs include everything that gives beneficial effects, including limited skills, other traits, and even heals that restore health.)
-All debuffs are not applied to the holder of the trait 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.' (The debuff's influence includes everything that has harmful effects, including limited skills, and other traits.)
-However, buffs or debuffs used by yourself are applied.
- Tradable.]
"…"
It's literally on the extreme side.
There were no buffs, and no debuffs.
So I had no choice but to like it, for the reason I moved alone most of the time was because it was more efficient for me to move alone than protecting others even while receiving buffs or heals from them.
Because of that I wasn't faced with any dangerous situation where I had to turn to buffs.
On the other hand, I faced quite a few dangerous situations because of debuffs.
For example, I faced off with the Oizuki Brothers, who had the traits Item Master and Skill Master respectively, the parasite, and the limited skill called Change recently which really put me in a dangerous situation.
According to the message, the debuff's influence included everything that has harmful effects, including limited skills and other traits.
So, no matter how hard I thought about it, I felt that it was much better to have all debuff immunity in return for throwing away all buffs including heal.
So I said gently but clearly, "Acquire the trait 'All Buffs, All Debuffs'"
[You have obtained the trait of All Buffs, All Debuffs.]
"Weakness, make the other party weak!"
"Slow! Slow!"
"Blindness, make the other party go blind!"
I knew it was not fake, but I just went ahead and tested the new trait.
Originally, I would not have been influenced by debuffs with the probability of 62% because I had the basic 50% debuffs thanks to the Forgotten Hero's Cloak of the myth grade and additional 12% thanks to my 12 titles. Of course, even if I had been influenced by debuffs, it would have had little effect on me because of my enormous Willpower.
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[You currently have 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.'
-You will not be affected by the abyss.]
[You currently have 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.'
- You are not affected by Slow.]
[You currently have 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.'
-You are not affected by blindness.]
It wasn't just debuffs that gave me harmful effects.
[You currently have 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.'
-Heal does not apply to you.]
[You currently have 'All Buffs, All Debuffs.'
-Link: Skill cooldown does not apply to you.]
Even buffs, including heal, did not apply to me.
Of course, what really got me into trouble was not these general buffs or debuffs, but the limited skills and traits. However, I wasn't worried because 'All Buffs, All Debuffs' resisted even limited skills and traits according to the message, and the messages until now were never wrong.
Anyway, after testing it like that, I went back to hunting in the Land of Titan.
Even though there was no significant change at level 1300, I was going to reach it pretty soon. Besides, even though those at level 100 could not access Revival Legend now, it was certain that such a ban would continue to extend to those at higher levels, so I wanted to achieve a higher level as soon as possible.
Even though I was not the max level, which I achieved alone during the closed betas, I wanted to keep increasing my level at least until I was the highest level in Revival Legend.
The next day I had breakfast, but I did not immediately log on to 'Revival Legend', as usual.
Instead, I moved to the small meeting room, where a couple of men and women entered shortly afterwards. They were from Japan's Mitsuya Guild.
As soon as they came in, the man bowed his head to my father and opened his mouth.
"How are you, Chairman Sangman Hong. My name is Kimoshita, and I'm in charge of the Intelligence Department of the Mitsuya Guild. This is Tsubaki, the deputy head of the Strategy Department."
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"It is an honor to meet you like this, Chairman Hong. My name is Tsubaki."
"Nice to meet you. Take a seat first."
Dad, who sat at the head table, greeted them with a relaxed expression. When they sat down, he opened his mouth, feeling relaxed like before.
"By the way, what brought you here?"
Of course, not only Dad, but everyone in this small meeting room knew why they came, for what happened in Osaka, Japan, was not a light matter that they could simply ignore.
So the Myongjin people observed the situation closely in real time.
Actually we didn't just observe the situation, but we even discussed invading them if the Japanese Government and the Mitsuya Guild somehow managed to overpower them.
Even if the Japanese government or the Mitsuya Guild didn't want it, we needed to stay involved in order to get the latest information about the situation.
So I waited with a relaxed attitude for them to speak first.
Even though I was reluctant to say it with my own mouth, I was the most reliable person in reality, not just within Revival Legend.
That's why not only the largest guild in Indonesia but also the Holdridge Group in America asked for my help.
How about approaching them first before they have come to us for help like this?
Well, that was the right thing to do when we took into account our love for humanity.
Besides, Osaka was one of Japan's largest cities, so not only the users of Revival Legend, but also a lot of ordinary people stayed there. Moreover, as the battle dragged on for a long time, they suffered more and more damage caused by modern weapons that they turned to while dealing with the monsters rather than those presumed to be NPCs.
However, we did not intervene, although we were closely monitoring the situation.
I, or more precisely, we were not heroes, so who would take the initiative would be affected by who contacted the other party first. In such a situation, if we asked to meet them first when they didn't even ask for our help, it would certainly give them the impression that we were meddling in their matters presumptuously.
Besides, it was Japan that made the situation worse like this.
'Man, only now have they come to us for help.'
Anyway, Kimoshita, the head of the Mitsuya Guild's Intelligence Department, and Tsubaki, the deputy head of the Strategy Department, probably sensed why my father dealt with them with such a laid-back attitude.
Anyway, they discussed the situation in Osaka for a while.
30 minutes later.
My father carried on the conservation with them without any problem because we had been not only monitoring the situation in Osaka, Japan, in real time, but also repeatedly simulated the situation where the Mitsuya Guild would ask us for help.
Of course, Kimoshita, who came here as the representative of the Mitsuya Guild, did not drag on the conversation because they needed to come up with the solution urgently.
So there were several tense moments during the negotiation process, but in the end, they reached an agreement after 30 minutes that I would fly to Osaka.
In the meantime, the Mitsuya Guild said that they would welcome not only me but also other members of the Myongjin Guild who would support me. But I refused because Myongjin people had no need to shed their blood and sweat in a foreign country. I emphasized that I could solve the problem on my own, so they didn't need to worry.
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