Whenever Weed came across a large grassland, he gave Yellowy plenty of time to rest and graze on the grass.
“Don’t overeat and chew thoroughly.”
The kindness was enough to make Yellowy rub his head against Weed in gratitude! It was treatment enough to give someone an illusion Weed was a master who truly loved his cow!
But Weed’s eyes were gleaming frostily.
‘He’s fattening up nicely.’
The distance from the pursuers was quickly closing in. Since Weed was idly carving sculptures atop Yellowy, the pursuers approached even faster. The closest alliance tribe of the Matallost Church was still two days away.
Because they were taking their sweet time and moving slower than usual, the pursuers caught up to them in half a day. The drunkard Mercenary Smith, who struggled with all his strength, was still unable to delay them by much.
Even though he could see the dust cloud of their pursuers in the distance, Weed was not alarmed.
“So they’re here now. Just waiting was boring.”
Weed called Bingryong and the Phoenixes.
“Guys.”
“Speak. Master.”
“Wipe them out!”
“I see. I alone am sufficient.” Bingryong soared into the air.
Each time Bingryong flapped his wings, he rose in a straight ascent high above the ground, until his body looked like it had shrunk to the size of a hand.
His belly bulged out and a snow-white Breath shot towards the direction of the pursuers.
The Dragon’s Breath flew like a meteorite, leaving a long trail behind as it blasted the pursuers.
The powerful attack froze the ground and the pursuers all at once!
The Dark Knights were able to barely hold onto their lives by abandoning their horses and throwing themselves elsewhere. However, a part of their bodies was frozen.
The Dark Knights had lost all will to fight and were quaking like aspen trees!
Bingryong flew over to where they were and trampled them.
Crack!
Bingryong annihilated the pursuers in a single blow!
Bingryong inhaled another large breath and roared while looking all all round him. It let out a victorious battle cry similar to the King of the Dinosaur Era, the Tyrannosaurus Rex.
“ROOOOOOOOOOOOAAAR!”
His roar echoed in every direction.
The frail, timid, and powerless Bingryong’s level had now passed level 446. The grown Bingryong was boasting of his strength.
* * *
KMC Media’s program ‘Weed’.
It was on break for a while after broadcasting the adventure in the land of the Vampires.
— What’s the meaning of ‘Weed’?
— Are you not broadcasting these days?
Questions popped up once in a blue moon on the website’s message board because the program ‘Weed’ had been a broadcast with low viewer ratings.
The Website Administrator, Oh Yun Sil answered their questions politely.
— The meaning of the title ‘Weed’ is a secret. It’d be nice if this became a show viewers can get involved in. It is difficult to tell you about the future broadcast schedule as it is adjusted according to the station’s internal schedule.
The viewers who saw the admin’s words were certain.
‘This program will be cancelled soon. It might’ve even ended already without announcement…’
As such, the program ‘Weed’ was slowly being forgotten by the viewers.
However, the head honchos of KMC Media hadn’t lost their expectations for the program ‘Weed.’ The Equipment Technicians, Production Director, Writers, and Hosts were just waiting to be called.
Then a rumor Sculptor Weed was doing an incredible quest spread throughout the Versailles Continent.
KMC Media immediately held a meeting for the broadcast.
“We’ve looked through histories of the Versailles Continent, but the true nature of the Embinyu Church doesn’t appear anywhere.”
“There are 12 sects within the church, and we estimate there is a separate order commanding them.”
“How are the players behaving?”
“It’s as if a nuclear bomb has exploded. They are talking about the Embinyu Church and the Sculptor Weed in every village.”
“Since the inhabitants of Versailles Continent haven’t stopped talking about the Embinyu Church, it wouldn’t be an exaggeration to say it has become the most talked about topic in conversations.”
It was a meeting personally being chaired by the Head Director.
A simple analysis had just been concluded after looking at the images from the circuit connected to Lee Hyun’s capsule.
“It’s an opportunity to once again see Weed’s feats, like the Immortal Legion and the Palrangka battle.”
The Head Director was a great fan of Weed.
Apart from the broadcasts, he was excited from just being able to see Weed’s adventures!
Director Kang raised his hand to gain permission to speak, and moved his face closer to his microphone.
“Respectable Head Director and fellow colleagues, the matter is not as simple.”
“What is the problem, Director Kang?”
“Well, Head Director. First, we cannot overlook the quest difficulty. An S-class quest! Is it not true not a single person has completed one? Considering it was enough to spread rumors, it is not an ordinary quest. It may attract attention, but we might end up disappointing the viewers.”
“But we’re talking about Weed’s quest here. Wasn’t he the first to ever complete an A-class difficulty quest?”
“That’s right. He did do it, but…”
Director Kang took out a handkerchief and wiped the sweat on his brow. He felt the pressure of having to oppose the Head Director’s words as a salaried worker!
In this desperately dangerous situation, his shirt was drenched in sweat, but he still had to say what had to be said.
“We have to examine the quests Weed completed. The Immortal Legion quest was an A-class difficulty, but he had the assistance of the Orcs and Dark Elves.”
The Head Director nodded.
The battle where Weed had fought as the Orc Karichwi had been so impressive, he still hadn’t forgotten it. The Immortal Legion broadcast was still at the top of the ranking for the number of downloads.
“Please go on.”