– “Is this really happening? LOL!”
– “Shot precision is insane!”
– “Is that even a person at this point?”
– “Wow, that’s just crazy.”
– “All-time legendary broadcast! LOL!”
– “You can’t try to understand NoName. Just a natural disaster.”
– “Look at that accuracy!”
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“I think I’ve got a bit of a feel for it now.”
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[Move to Karand Canyon]
Discovered the existence of a reserve Magic Power Plant in Baghdad.
Due to the Power Plant’s existence, which the United States failed to detect, the National Defense Force was activated, resulting in many aerial casualties.
The location is right in the middle of Karand Canyon.
We’ve been assigned a mission to cover our allies from above the canyon with large-caliber sniper rifles.
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– “A bit, huh?”
– “A little feel for it = 1 serious injury, 3 minor LOL!”
– “Clearing a no-death on the first try as a newbie is truly monstrous.”
– “Arimura-sensei is advancing mercilessly, yet keeps the tempo. Whoa.”
– “Seeing this duo makes me want to get back to Armory after a long time, yum.”
– “In reality, it’s all chaos, with no one covering each other.”
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“This campaign isn’t that challenging. It’s the easiest among all missions, and as long as we periodically move, we won’t get shot too often.”
“Can Arimura-san do it alone? I’m curious about the geography since I want to take a tour. It looks like the Grand Canyon.”
“Do you not know that when two people do a campaign, the enemies become three times stronger? Without Na-me, we wouldn’t be able to beat this!”
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“Hmm.”
Is this all they are capable of?
I had been thinking they were impressive, but I’m somewhat disappointed.
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[‘Slushitan’ donated 1,000 won!]
– “Don’t hold back, Na-me. Just abandon your party members!”
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“I’m not that rotten of a person. Did the viewers think of me as that kind of person?”
The chat window erupted with activity.
If you don’t keep feeding the chat with fuel, the story quickly veers off somewhere else.
It’s been a while since I’ve streamed, but I haven’t forgotten these little skills at all.
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[‘Slushitan’ donated 50,000 won!]
– “I’ve committed a grave sin, Your Highness… ｡･ﾟ･(ﾟ`ω´ﾟ)･ﾟ･｡”
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Arimura pointed to the bottom of the canyon and the opposite side in turn.
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“It’s also a point where the paths diverge, so you can choose between tightrope walking and rappelling.”
“Just sensibly choose based on that.”
“Oh, I’m sorry, Na-me! I have a bit of a choice disability.”
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– “This guy can’t focus because of the avatar, LOL!”
– “Feels like my life being scolded by my girlfriend all the time T_T”
– “(Message deleted)”
– “So you have a girlfriend then?”
– “24-hour hard block LOL!”
– “Definitely go for tightrope walking, once you get down, it’s no big deal!”
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It was decided to go with tightrope walking.
Having come this far, I must fire the heavy sniper rifle at least once.
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Saying this makes it feel more like a sightseeing course.
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“And Na-me, do you see the rocks on the Chyoogi mountain? There’s a vertical hole right in the center, right?”
“Yes.”
“That’s where the fifth campaign will unfold, and you can spot the boss if you use a telescope.”
“Really?”
“Yes. The Power Plant Chief has a golf hobby and built a putting green right in the middle of the canyon.”
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I stroked my chin, thinking it was interesting.
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– “That boss is total BS!”
– “Essentially the final boss of the first half, LOL!”
– “A madman casting spells alone in an FPS game.”
– “Honestly, it’s hit-or-miss.”
– “Winning feels great, but losing could not be more unfair.”
– “Please give Na-me some tough love~”
– “If possible, with an anti-aircraft gun!”
—
Temporarily channeling a North Korean dictator, the viewers’ reactions were extremely spicy.
—
How deep must their resentment run to feel like that?
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“Is that guy really that strong, the Power Plant Chief?”
“He isn’t that strong, to be honest. However, he’s covered in heavy armor during combat, and when things go south, he just uses magic to retreat deeper into the Power Plant, which is really annoying. I get it’s set up as a gimmick by the game devs, but…”
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“So we can just snipe him from here and leave.”
“Huh? How? He’s not here, he’ll show up in the next campaign.”
“You just said earlier that he can be spotted behind the mountain!”
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My statement brought a moment of silence.
Arimura’s previously vacant expression hardened for an instant.
—
“Haha, that’s a funny joke.”
“Is it blocked by a transparent wall?”
“I wouldn’t know; I haven’t tried shooting. Just the very thought of it…”
—
“Then let’s just shoot from here to confirm if it goes through.”
“What’s wrong with this guy? Scary…! Are you really gonna do it? Don’t lie!”
—
I pulled out the Barrett XM198 AMPR (heavy grenade sniper rifle) loaded with 25×59mm cartridges and positioned it on the floor.
I could detonate it in mid-air at the target point, essentially like a personal missile.
—
After finding the prone stance Arimura had taught me, I brought my eye to the scope.
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I couldn’t see the light green putting green from this angle.
—
Pulling the trigger from here felt like an easy task.
THWACK!
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The bellowing sound of the bullet exploding from the firing chamber reverberated through the air like thunder in the distance.
—
About a second later, I detonated the computer-controlled grenade in mid-air.
BOOM!
—
With a deflating sound, thick grey smoke billowed out.
—
Clearly behind the mountain.
—
Just like with Ballum Benavons before, there were no annoyingly transparent walls.
—
“Where can you see the boss?”
“Are you seriously gonna do it? I marked roughly 2/5 on this map.”
“That’s about halfway.”
“Na-me, this is impossible. That sniper rifle was designed to be fired while lying down, adjusting the magnitude is key. You can’t get stable when tightrope walking.”
—
Hmmm… “Well, it seems like it could help if it’s done right.”
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– “Na-me’s stubbornness is ON!”
– “That’s how Na-me saved Adella.”
– “Let’s believe in him once.”
– “Actually, Arimura’s right, it’s a gamble no matter how many times you try.”
– “Yeah, there’s no guarantee there won’t be a second transparent wall beyond that.”
—
I checked the black leather knot dangling from the rope.
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A seat cushion for tightrope walking.
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I would fit my legs through the holes on either side, and it seemed to be a device for safely crossing the canyon.
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“Couldn’t I just use that as a support?”
“I don’t quite get it.”
—
“So first, stop at the 2/5 point.”
—
“And then…?”
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“Then climb up the rope and hang with both legs.”
“Hang upside down?”
“Yes. And then I should be able to aim like this by resting the gun barrel on the seat cushion. The grounding support won’t make a difference whether it’s above or below.”
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“Na-me, are you insane?”
—
“Isn’t it a genius idea?”
—
“Na-me, there are still fall judgments here! Are you not scared? No fear of heights?”
—
“How did Arimura do HALO jumps earlier?”
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“That’s with a parachute! If I fall here, I’ll die without a chance to recover. Even in a game, you fall for a considerable distance – it’s scary!”
—
– “This is a mad idea, LOL!”
– “Just imagining it is terrifying…”
– “With wind blowing hard, hanging there, my heart would give out!”
– “It’s called virtual reality, but how is it really different from reality?”
– “Are you really going to attempt that?”
– “Hanging upside down with no safety measures? I’m out, LOL!”
– “Na-me would eventually be great at building climbing without a rope!”
– “This kid is something else!”
– “NoName has lost their fearlessness!”
—
“Looks like a lot of timid people in the chat, so I have to succeed on the first try. You all better watch closely with both eyes.”
—
“Wow, this is crazy. If you’re this good, I guess you’re entering the National Exchange Tournament. Na-me, I’ll respect you for life if you succeed in this!”
—
“Hehe, thanks!”
—
Now it’s time to carry out the mission.
—
Compared to Wagal, Resonance wasn’t a game with that much freedom, but I could shoot when I wanted.
—
WHOOSH!
—
The wind raging between the canyons felt like nature’s doorkeeper, rejecting human presence.
—
The seat cushion wobbled left and right.
—
At least the rope was sturdy; if it shook in every direction, I might have gotten motion sickness.
—
ZZZING CLANK!
—
Sliding down the rope smoothly for a moment, I halted precisely at the desired point and carefully unbuckled the safety belt.
—
WHOOSH!
—
“…!”
—
The wind blew fiercely once more and caused my body to sway dangerously.
—
Fortunately, I was still clutching the connection tightly with one hand, so I didn’t slip.
—
– “Crazy girl… crazy girl…”
– “Wow, I can’t really watch this T_T T_T”
– “I’m holding my breath to watch.”
– “I’ve tensed every toe.”
– “Isn’t it scary at all?”
– “You can’t even see the bottom! D:”
– “Viewing from Arimura’s first person or the drone’s view must feel dizzy.”
– “Please let me know right before you succeed, or even better, before you fail!”
—
“Huah.”
—
With the Barrett sniper rifle securely strapped to my back, I grabbed the main rope with both hands.
—
Like doing gymnastics, I launched myself upward in one smooth motion.
—
Then curled and pivoted halfway, hanging by my knees using my shins and calves on the rope.
—
The moment I let go of my hands, my golden hair flowed down while my upper body fell below.
—
– “!!!!!”
– “Huff, huff, huff!”
– “Whoa, I’m dropping!”
– “Ugh, my heart really hurts!”
– “I can’t watch any longer; I’m out of here! Bye bye!”
– “Anyone still watching from the first-person view is impressive.”
– “Na-me, your uncles and aunts are all dead!”
– “Hanging like this makes me look like a virgin ghost.”
– “If it’s a beautiful ghost like this, I’m always welcome!”
—
CLINK!
—
I pulled on the gun sling tightly, wrapping it around my wrist and gripping the Barrett.
—
All the attachments, including the scope, were in place.
—
Now, I wedged the sniper rifle between the seats where I had sat.
—
The grip I held on the sniper rifle to prevent it from falling was now lessened and felt much more comfortable.
—
Noticing that the support was somewhat far from the rope, I straightened my torso further down.
—
Finding a comfy position, I scanned the area for targets using the scope.
—
In a whisper: The light green putting green. The flags. The men in suits. The boss.
—
In this hot weather, everyone wore black suits, but one man stood out in a sky-blue Hawaiian shirt.
—
He was the head of the reserve Magic Power Plant that Arimura had explained about.
—
I crushed the mana crystal I had been holding in my mouth between my molars.
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[Cast: Ventus Papillon]
—
POP!
—
The mana crystal shattered, and the deep crimson mana inside began to rise slowly.
—
The added effect of Ventus Papillon was that it allowed me to perceive fluid flows more accurately around the caster.
—
After optimizing and conserving mana to the utmost, I replaced the remaining mana with aura, focusing my eyesight.
—
“Ha, huff.”
—
I mixed the powder of the crystal with my clear spit and sent it floating down off the cliff.
—
I rolled the cool air from the canyon in my mouth and slowly exhaled.
—
Finally, holding my breath, I began to aim.
—
The target appeared like a tiny dot, exquisitely clear.
—
A world turned upside down, with the head below and the feet above.
—
All the surrounding noise vanished, and even my breath went silent.
—
As I minutely adjusted my aim, tension and focus ramped up to unimaginable heights.
—
Until the moment of release, it felt as if the whole world had paused.
—
I aimed the sniper rifle along the path indicated by Ventus Papillon.
—
From this distance, with someone living in a different space and time, I held the power to take a life—immobility.
—
The desire to pull the trigger surged in a moment, and the gunpowder detonated.
BANG!
—
The recoil knocked my body backward, and my golden hair rippled like the waves of a tranquil lake.
—
“Huff. Ah. Ha! I told you it would work!”
—
The result was obvious even without seeing it.
—
[Error: &@#^$&*#$@$!]
[Error: The field boss cannot be found.]
—
[Campaign 6: Para crastinas minas (Prepare for tomorrow’s threats)]
[▶ Infiltrate Borgov’s Mansion]
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In an instant, I skipped two campaigns.
—
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[Resonance Gallery]
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[Current situation of NoName and Arimura making a mad movie less than ten miles in][59]
At dawn on Monday at 5 AM, is the number of viewers 20,000 real? LOL!
Everyone was leaving their channels to converge when they heard NoName was on Resonance, it’s hilarious! LOL!
A legendary video of sniping the Power Plant Chief at 1.1 miles just dropped, so you better go watch it.
I won’t spoil it, but I guarantee you’ll regret missing it today for a lifetime.
—
[Comments]
– “Was hardcore this smooth?”
– “They’ve done well from the start, but it’s astonishing that they keep getting better.”
– “Virtual reality optimization human D:”
– “Why is hardcore so easy?”
– “If someone else’s work seems easy, that means they’re doing it super well.”
– “In those moments, looking from the first person is different.”
– “The essence of FPS: as long as you shoot well, that’s all that matters.”
– “Campaign clear speed is astonishing… at this rate, a 4-hour cut could be possible.”
– “NoName ← they’re just the idol of Twish!” LOL!
– “Hey, I just saw, but how did they kill the Power Plant Chief in Campaign 4?”
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In the late hours of the night, various personal broadcasting stations continue to operate.
—
But the news came that NoName emerged beyond donations.
—
They were showcasing bizarre plays previously unseen, continuously teasing the streamers until one finally shouted.
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“Are you guys really loving NoName that much? Go watch NoName then!”
—
Rather, it was the opposite.
—
“Did you hear? Hanging upside down during tightrope walking and sniping 1 mile away with a large-caliber sniper? Is that even physically possible? Guys, let’s pack up. I can’t hold this any longer.”
—
[Mr. Muffinman is hosting 1,971 viewers!]
[RedBear is hosting 3,028 viewers!]
[D Code is hosting 1,451 viewers!]
—
– “★Muffinman: Worship… NoName…”
– “Na-men…”
– “Na-men.”
– “Na-men-”
– “★D Code: Hey hey! Let’s watch together, guys!”
– “Oh, he’s here too, LOL!”
– “Welcome! And here’s to prayer. We’re sharing a historic moment.”
– “The birth of the ‘Na-me’ from Massachusetts sharpshooter.”
– “NoName is a genius, pure genius.”
– “A new time attack path has opened, but the issue is it’s ridiculously hard! LOL!”
– “I wouldn’t dare even attempt to keep up.”
– “I watched it. I shot it. I killed it. What’s the problem?”
