Pick Me Up Infinite Gacha! - P.M.U Chapter 270: Catastrophe (1) (Part 2)
[※ Caution!]
[This mission requires over a hundred parties! If you’re short on members, use the paid or free summons to recruit more heroes!]
Dozens of airships lined up.
Armadas filled with heroes were heading into an enormous mirror.
The deployment alone numbered at least a thousand. Including those waiting, the number was countless. Even with the hangar packed, there was barely enough space for the waiting troops.
“…….”
They were all part of the offensive group for the 76th-floor climb.
Anytng now commanded heroes numbering in the thousands.
Almost a hundred elite members were part of her main force.
“Whoa, there are a lot of people here.”
Jenna whistled as she looked down.
“All trash, though.”
“What do you mean trash? They’re our allies.”
From the right passageway, Velkist walked in.
His hair, swept back behind his forehead, was streaked with silver.
It was a sign of his deep assimilation with Assinis.
“When is that prince supposed to appear? At this rate, we’ll reach the 100th floor without seeing him.”
Velkist grumbled.
It made sense. The prince hadn’t appeared in the last 20 floors.
Even at this stage, when the princess’s army had invaded the castle’s interior. Most likely, this phase would wrap up the assault on the royal capital, marking the end of the civil war with Priya’s victory.
“Let’s go, sisters!”
On the left side of the hangar, Kishasha laughed heartily.
Next to her stood four girls clad in thin leather garments.
They were the beastkin mercenaries she had finally recruited into the waiting room. As a result, she had left the first party.
Two months had passed since the conflict with Seris.
Too much had changed, too much to explain.
Change was inevitable.
Anytng had cleared the 75th floor.
She secured a spot within the top 100 rankings.
The waiting room had expanded to nine floors.
Jenna, Velkist, and I reached six-star, level 99.
Countless heroes had been summoned, trained, and lost during missions.
But now, we were confident.
Facing Niflheimr’s first party,
It wasn’t impossible anymore.
The odds weren’t high, but it wasn’t zero.
“Move along, quickly. I’m already busy enough.”
Katiio waved dismissively.
He had also left the first party. His current position was Fleet Commander, overseeing all airships affiliated with Townia. His abilities were more suited for support than combat.
“We’ll go first!”
Jenna held her silver bow, transformed from the remnants of El Cid’s swords, Colada and Tizona, and leapt down.
An unmistakable S-class weapon. Though its performance had slightly declined during its transformation, it was still formidable.
“Don’t be late.”
Next was Velkist.
He glanced back at me before jumping over the railing.
“Time flies, doesn’t it? Feels like just yesterday we were fighting.”
Katiio sighed.
Once we entered the stage, he would begin preparations for the backup units.
“You confident this time too? I’m sick of battles. I’m dying from all this work.”
“Don’t worry.”
I jumped down.
To my side, the heroes under Townia’s command were moving into the mission stage.
“…….”
The end that had once seemed so distant was approaching.
If we broke past the 80th floor, the 90th would be close.
‘When the civil war ends…’
What begins after?
I couldn’t say.
The finale?
Or perhaps not.
Only time would tell.
For now, the mission came first.
Deciding the direction would come after.
‘The back of my neck tingles.’
I wouldn’t have known before, but now I could feel it.
Niflheimr.
They were waiting for me.
[Slide the screen left and right!]
[Show your heroes the Master’s support!]
Flash!
A violet flash burst in front of me.
Anytng, offering her encouragement before the mission.
Click.
I gripped the sheath of Bifrost and raised it high.
‘Watch closely.’
[‘Han (★★★★★★)’ reveals his presence!]
There would be no failure.
Not as Loki or Han Seo-jin, but as ‘Han Israt,’ I would conquer Townia.
I walked forward, into the radiant mirror.
‘The 76th floor.’
The 80th floor was just around the corner.