[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian":3,"chapter-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-137":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Surviving the Game as a Barbarian",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1327757,1764,"Chapter 137 Orculus (3)","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-137",137,"\u003Cp>Orculus (3)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Orculus (3)\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I feel a chill run down my spine.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hey, why isn’t anyone saying anything?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At that single sentence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even though we haven’t even properly clashed yet…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…a sense of urgency echoes in my ears.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thump, thump, thump, thump!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My warrior’s heart, sensing a natural enemy, pumps relentlessly, sending oxygen throughout my body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For the worst-case scenario that could happen.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I move only my gaze to check on my companions amidst the suffocating silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’re all frozen in place, mid-stride.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They must be feeling it too, right?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ominous aura that he’s emanating.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hello?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He frowns and speaks again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thanks to that, my mind calms down a bit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Golden time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not the time to waste precious seconds that will become even more valuable from now on.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Are you all really just going to stand there?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I open my ears and stare at him with my eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And in that state, I quickly combine the information I might have missed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Hey, barbarian. Shouldn’t you be thanking me? You were able to defeat him easily thanks to me.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He knew about this space.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>So as soon as he sensed our presence, he rushed towards the boss room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Even so, he’s too fast.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To arrive almost at the same time as us, who obtained the map?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s impossible unless he found the way without getting lost.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>How is this possible?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Or to be precise…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘What skill is it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I need to find that out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My plan will change depending on it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thinking back, there’s an answer in our previous conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[If I hadn’t sacrificed one more arm, we might have missed you.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He sacrificed an arm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Whose arm is obvious. It must be the poor man behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘…A priest of Karui.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s a priest of Karui among them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a blessing in disguise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If he had just found his way using the scout’s ability, it would be hopeless…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[I beg of you. Please take what you want and let them go.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…and the old man, who seems to be a priest of the evil god, doesn’t seem to be in a cooperative relationship with that man either.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Could it be that he kidnapped a priest and forcefully converted him? And that man who sacrificed his arm is in a similar situation?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I have about three breaths’ worth of time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>After calmly analyzing the situation, I open my mouth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because there’s no time now.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Well, whatever. Just give me everyth—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I never expected to meet explorers in a place like this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So you’re not mute?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looks at me with an amused expression as I break the silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Okay, I’ve bought some time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you happen to know how to get out of here?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I ask about something I already know, pretending to be clueless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The more I seem like a pushover, the more he’ll let his guard down—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You… what are you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold voice suddenly rings out.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What? What did I do wrong?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Not even green, but yellow? Because of these pathetic bastards?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His gaze is filled with wariness rather than interest or curiosity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My eyes involuntarily move towards the ring on his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s similar to a Numbered Item I know.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s the one I call the Traffic Light Ring, with green, red, and yellow jewels embedded in it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No. 6111 Fate Tracker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Green means a positive event is nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Red means a negative event is nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And yellow means a mixed event is nearby.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The yellow light on that item is shining brightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Damn it.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Is this what they mean by mixed feelings?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fact that the yellow light came on means that there was a chance for me to exploit his arrogance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s good news for me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The bad news is that he also knows it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘I’m screwed.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My only advantage as a weakling, to exploit the strong when they’re careless…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…has disappeared.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Because of that damn ring.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You seem to know what this is.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To make matters worse, he even notices my brief reaction and reveals his true colors openly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A blue blade is drawn from his waist.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The former aspiring blacksmith’s mouth reacts first to the dazzling light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Th, that’s a sword made of Akro…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Akro.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a 6th-tier metal, practically the final stage in this world, that can easily cut through most Numbered Items.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That’s why I was hoping that there would be more enemies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The higher the level of the explorer, the greater the difference in not just the grade and number of essences, but also in equipment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘At least 9th floor.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, I don’t avoid reality and accept the cruel truth as it is.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s not a clan with dozens of members.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Assuming his skills match his equipment, he’s a strong individual who can easily operate on the 9th floor with a 5-man team.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He must have at least eight essences.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And all of them 5th-grade or higher.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Barbarian.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At this point, stats or whatever are meaningless.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hand over the item you obtained inside.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s at a level where he can easily wipe out all five of us without the help of a priest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If you don’t want to die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I’ve made a judgment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What I need to do to survive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, are you talking about this?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I take out the jewel I obtained from the boss room and hold it in my hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was originally Plan D.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To give him everything he wants and beg for my life.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You had it after all. Now, hand it over. Then I’ll let you live.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I stare at him silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As the silence drags on, my companions start speaking up one by one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…We’re fine. Just give it to him. We don’t even know what it’s for anyway.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I agree. It’s better to avoid fighting if possible.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They’re not even worth listening to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>This jewel is the only reason we’re still alive. To make a deal with a lunatic who kidnapped a priest and converted him?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Say something that makes sense.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My stomach…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>All eyes turn to me as I cautiously speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s also watching me silently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I see a wicked smile on his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An arrogant smile as if he already knows what choice I’ll make.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, I also grin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Oh, no! My stomach hurts!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“……What?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The moment he’s flustered by my sudden shout…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…I shove the jewel into my mouth without hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Gulp!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…I force myself to swallow it.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>My esophagus stings as I force down a jewel the size of a tangerine, but whatever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’ll heal in a few seconds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Burp-”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I burp as I hold back the urge to vomit.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Only then does everyone come to their senses.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What the hell did you just do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asks with eyes gleaming with killing intent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I just felt like it!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A brief silence follows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…….”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looks at me as if I’m a complete idiot.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hmm, my teammates aren’t much different, are they?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Anyway, it doesn’t matter.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To silently do what needs to be done, regardless of what others think…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…that’s the barbarian way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Barbarian, don’t think you’ll die easily.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He pushes off the ground and lunges at me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a speed that’s hard to believe even with equal stats.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Swoosh!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As expected of an expensive item, his sword pierces my shield without any resistance.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His thoughts are obvious.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s planning to kill me, cut open my stomach, and take the jewel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘So what? What’s he going to do about it?’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I punch my stomach with my fist the size of a watermelon.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack! Thwack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes flinch every time I swing my hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can see the fear on his face, worried that the item in my stomach might crack.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ah, my stomach is just feeling a bit bloated.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…You’re insane.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a welcome sound.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No one walks on fallen leaves in autumn to avoid stepping on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But what about filth?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>You might accidentally step on it, but no one would intentionally do so.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Thwack!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…I stop punching my stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The key to Plan E is to push the boundaries without actually crossing them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It seems like the warning has been delivered sufficiently.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What do you want?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He tries to initiate a conversation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He’s even sheathed his sword, as if he doesn’t want to provoke me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Right, this item is that important to you.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although I want to tease him and mess with him…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…I move towards the opposite passage with my companions and get to the point.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“One day. Just give me one day.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re not asking for your life?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looks at me as if I’m strange.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s understandable.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Everyone who was in a similar situation must have begged him for their lives.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t beg for my life like that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>To be precise, I don’t do meaningless things.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just give me one day.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A one-day reprieve.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I judged that this is the maximum he would allow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Then I won’t resort to these cowardly tactics.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How can I trust you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He asks briefly at my final offer, and I take out the card I prepared without a moment’s hesitation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I swear on my honor as a warrior. We haven’t slept properly for days and are exhausted. But if you just wait one day, I’ll fight you fair and square.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if that’s what I wanted to do from the beginning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As if I didn’t want to resort to these cowardly tactics. He looks uncertain, but then asks quietly,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you really think you can win?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I chuckle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Can I win?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, I still think the chances are slim.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But so what?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that a reason to give up?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I speak my mind without any acting.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He stares intently at my face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And after a moment of silence, he finally answers,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Twelve hours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His voice is firm, leaving no room for negotiation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll give you twelve hours.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s his bottom line.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Just so you know, don’t think the same trick will work then.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes and expression clearly show that he won’t let us go, even if it means giving up the item.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Therefore, I let out the breath I’ve been holding back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[05:40]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I obtained the thing I needed most…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…time.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>___________________\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>We’re running through the labyrinth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The formation is a bit different from usual.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotmiller and the dwarf are at the front, and I’m following them from the rear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The reason is simple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It doesn’t seem like he’s following us.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Although Rotmiller said that…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…who knows how long he’ll keep his promise?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I have to protect my own back.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So what are we going to do now?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rotmiller asks as he leads the way.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, it’s not just him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Bjorn… are you really going to fight?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It do, doesn’t seem like a good choice. You saw it too, didn’t you? How your shield was sliced through like mud.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The pent-up questions and concerns are directed towards me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They initially entrusted everything to me, but they’re starting to worry belatedly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But democracy is over for today.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s no time to gather everyone’s opinions and persuade them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hikurod, Misha, Rotmiller, Dwarkey.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I call out their names.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And I ask,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I might say or do things you don’t understand in the future. But can you trust me and follow me one last time?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Of course.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other three, except for Misha, don’t answer immediately.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But I wait silently, trusting in the image I’ve shown them over the past few months.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dwarf is the first to speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If it weren’t for you in the Crimson Fortress, I would be dead. I trust your judgment.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The second is Dwarkey.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I, I’m the same. Bjorn, I’ll trust in your hero’s destiny.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hero’s destiny.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s the speculation that was added as seasoning when my title, Little Balkan, spread throughout the city, and it’s also what the shaman told me.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s a bit strange coming from him, considering that he’s not just some random person…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Well, it’s a good thing in this situation.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I could only tremble in fear when I encountered him. I couldn’t do anything.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The last one is Rotmiller.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I’ll trust and follow you no matter what you say.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I can feel his deep trust in his brief words.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, before I can even dwell on it, Rotmiller continues,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But I have something to tell you, regardless of that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What is it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“If my guess is correct, he’s a very dangerous person.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you have information?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I ask back, my eyes widening, and Rotmiller answers,\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“A long time ago, I heard about an explorer who used a sword made of Akro. According to rumors, he was cursed by a dragon and his entire body is covered in burns.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>No, so who is he?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Unlike me, who’s only more confused, it seems like the three of them already have a guess.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dragon’s curse? Don’t tell me…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Dragonslayer! Rotmiller, are you talking about the Dragonslayer?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Th, th, then that means he’s a member of Orculus…?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I frown as I listen to their urgent cries.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I still don’t know who this Dragonslayer bastard is.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘Orculus.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It’s an ancient word in this world that means ‘Witch’s Eye’.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I’ve already learned about the group that uses this name from books.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘A gathering of lunatics who openly claim that their goal is to kill the King.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>However, they can’t just be dismissed as lunatics.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The fact that they’ve been around for decades despite doing such crazy things…\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…proves the strength of each individual member.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They say that only seven of them have been killed so far, despite the huge bounty offered by the royal family?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>‘I’ve gotten involved with someone much more troublesome than I thought.’\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As I click my tongue in dismay, one thought becomes clearer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Running away is not the best solution.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s a famous saying, isn’t there?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So, what should we do?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>I take the map from Rotmiller and designate our destination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We’re going here.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There’s no paradise where you run away to.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At least not this time.\u003C\u002Fp>",2343,"2026-06-05T19:32:49.064Z",1,"novelbin.me","05213db9616d5658cece7bc20bf11db272c832096f93eb4bbbc75811db127ea3","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-138","surviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-chapter-136",807,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fsurviving-the-game-as-a-barbarian-cover.jpg"]