The Cursed Gamer, Book 3

346: A Hopeless Battle For... (1)

Chapter 346: A Hopeless Battle For... (1)

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It happened when Neji was enjoying a happy time with Ozymandias in the hot spring.

Three anomalies were seen on the edge of Uruk, who led an army capable of erasing a country.

Although that particular Omni-Neji preferred to continue fucking Ozymandias' brains out, the one in Uruk was worried about the incoming threats.

Mordred, Sir Lancelot, and Sir Tristan were three of the stronger knights in the Round table. Coupled with the 500 armored soldiers following them, they could annihilate a country with ease. Even modern weaponries would lose against this force that can erase a mountain in seconds.

A few hours ago, this same army was seen on the edge of Uruk. It was only Neji who had seen them, as they were taking an empty route where no people were around.

"They are making their way to the capital city. Almost here."

Neji spoke to the people gathered beneath his throne. He wore a serious face while looking at his three Generals, and other fighters. Ereshkigal, Jaguarman, Vinci, Mash, and Fujimaru were all present there too. A worried Siduri was also present.

Neji wasn't as worried as them, though he was enough to maintain a serious expression. Mordred was Tier 14, Sir Lancelot 13, while Sir Tristian was Tier 12. Fighting them 1v3 would be a pain, but Neji didn't plan to fight like that.

"Ushiwakamaru. Musashibou Benkei. Leonidas I. You three will lead our army to take care of the enemy hollow armor soldiers. Those are ghost armors; there aren't people inside, so don't hold back. A lethal enough attack would make them turn into particles of light."

"The main oddities are the three who would be leading the attack. This is gonna be a little problematic for me alone since two of them are hand-to-hand combatants, and they're very proficient in it. At the very least, I think Fujimaru and Mash can take care of Sir Tristan."

With a snap of Neji's fingers, a hologram formed in the air. It was a projection of what he was seeing right now with Jogan. He could share it using a Genjutsu that fooled the mind of the victim to imagine it as a hologram.

The group gasped a little seeing the size of the army; Neji pointed at Sir Tristan.

"That redhead with closed eyes is Sir Tristan. The bow-like weapon he is wielding which possesses multiple bowstrings, is in fact, a string instrument. This bow does not launch regular arrows, but invisible sonic vacuum arrows to cut off foes. Due to the nature of this weapon, he can attack with a slight motion of a finger."

"I want Fujimaru and Mash to fight him. Mash can block his attacks, while Fujimaru will attacks. That's it on Sir Tristan."

Neji moved on to Sir Lancelot.

"That middle-aged man is Sir Lancelot. That's technically Mash's spiritual father, and therefore it'd have been more effective to use Mash against him. But... Actually, no buts. Change of plans. Mash, you work with Vinci to take down Lancelot. Fujimaru, you work with Jaguarman to take down Sir Tristan."

Neji revised the plan a little, and everyone nodded after absorbing the information. Then, he looked at Mordred who was covered from head to toe with menacing armor.

"That girl is... special. It seems she is stronger than what she should originally have been. I'll take her on, and Ereshkigal will back me up if any emergencies occur."

Neji concluded the plans, leaving everyone satisfied by understanding the plan. Certainly, it'd be hard, but not impossible.

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