Zongman, Rebirth of the Heaven-Defying Kirito

"Go! Stop him from being so arrogant!"

With a shout from one of them, the battle erupted completely.

Because the Legion is taught to prioritize defense and counterattack, the members of the small guild alliance are the first to charge forward.

Without unified command or tacit cooperation, they rushed towards Yifangtong with all sorts of weapons.

Some wielded heavy axes, others brandished greatswords... The group charged in a chaotic manner, sometimes even colliding with each other, each fighting their own battle.

Accelerator looked at the swarming players with disdain in his eyes.

As one player approached, cheering and shouting, "Hehe, watch me slap him!"

Accelerator frowned, completely baffled as to what this guy was talking about at this moment.

But just as he said, even when he got close, the guy didn't use the longsword in his right hand. Instead, he concentrated all his strength in his left hand and swung it, actually trying to slap him.

Has this guy lost his mind?

Accelerator didn't even move a step, just coldly watching him get closer and closer.

Until the palm made contact with the face.

With a "bang," Accelerator was unharmed, but the other player was sent flying backward, smashing into seven or eight other players with such force.

Even so, the man shouted as he lay dying, "My mission is complete!"

Accelerator was confused, as he had not caused any harm to himself.

As more players rushed in, he forgot about the person from before, but the things the next people were muttering were even more unbelievable.

"I'm going to poke his eyes out!"

"Watch my head pat!"

Some even bluntly stated:

"Get out of the way, I'll take your backsides!"

"Hiss!" Everyone gasped. Who was this expert this time?

The players behind who hadn't yet had their turn to play all looked at that person.

"Brother, are you that thirsty?"

"That's really weird. I still suggest you go see a doctor."

"This is SAO, it's impossible and unacceptable..."

The man said somewhat shyly, "This, this is all for the mission."

Why are you being shy about the mission?!

The way people looked at that person changed repeatedly, and finally they simply kept their distance from him.

That's right, the reason these players are exhibiting these abnormal behaviors is all because of the quests issued by the Misaka Sisters.

such as:

Please deliver a slap to One-Mane's face.

Please stroke Accelerator's forehead.

Please give Accelerator a good whack on the butt.

The last mission was issued by Misaka9965, who was the first Misaka Sister rescued by Kirito while she was seriously injured.

The person who gave out the mission to poke the eyes was Misaka 9982, the one who was choked unconscious by Accelerator and used as a hostage to force Kirito into a fight.

It's impossible to say they have no grudges against Accelerator; it's just a pity for some players.

Although they were indeed on a mission, their companions were wary of them because the mission was too strange.

What a disaster!

As more people rushed forward, Accelerator instantly stirred the air around him, and pebbles, fallen leaves, branches... were instantly accelerated by vector manipulation, shooting towards the charging players like a torrential rain.

"Ah!" Several players in the front row were about to get close when they were hit by countless fist-sized stones. Their health bars plummeted, and they finally collapsed.

Some people picked up weapons to defend themselves, but tripped up their companions who rushed up from behind.

In just a few seconds, more than a dozen players died, but more importantly, the rhythm of the charge was disrupted, and the front line was instantly thrown into chaos.

"What? That's too weak." Accelerator sneered.

Having temporarily suppressed one side, his gaze immediately turned to the legion members on the other side, those players wielding giant shields, who were neatly lined up in a shield wall, ready for battle.

Accelerator used the same trick again, and the rubble and tree trunks that had attacked the small guild earlier were bombarded towards the shield wall like a dense barrage of cannonballs.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!" Debris slammed into the shield one after another.

Small stones were deflected by the shield, while large rocks were smashed into fragments.

Only occasionally, a few compressed air cannon shots can blast shield soldiers away, tearing a small gap in the shield wall.

But before Accelerator could expand his gains, the legion members behind him raised their shields to fill the gaps, and the original breaches were instantly sealed off again.

Even without Tilberu's command, the tactics they had used for years came in handy at this moment.

"Quite capable."

Then, with a push of his feet, he leaped high into the air and finally slammed heavily into the center of the shield wall.

"Bang!" The moment Accelerator landed, the surrounding shield soldiers' health bars were instantly reduced to zero by the powerful impact.

He was relentless in his pursuit of power, and with each punch he threw, a shieldman was sent flying.

If that side is strange, how can this side be normal?

Just as Accelerator smashed a small shield soldier to pieces with a single punch, an assassin stealthily crept into the shadows behind him.

He put his hands together, leaving only his two index fingers sticking up.

Then, from behind Accelerator and in front of everyone else, he attacked his groin directly!

If Kirito were to witness this scene, he would surely exclaim that this is the ultimate taijutsu technique of Konoha Village—the Thousand Years of Death!

Then...then he was violently blasted away by Accelerator.

The force of the reflection was unusually strong this time; the guy was sent flying several blocks away and remained airborne for over ten seconds.

Everyone saw that the man raised his thumb in the air, probably to tell his companions that his mission was complete, and to encourage everyone to keep up the good work and complete their missions as soon as possible.

"Damn it!" Accelerator's veins bulged as he roared in fury.

The players were left with much to discuss.

"The boss is getting anxious, he's getting anxious."

"What kind of mission did that guy take on that made the BOSS act like that?"

"This is the first time I've ever seen something reflected into the sky and not fall down for so long."

Please inflict damage on Accelerator's buttocks.

This was the task that person received.

He could have easily accomplished the task by slapping the buttocks, but when the opportunity presented itself, he opted for the most attention-grabbing method.

Accelerator was furious, but also completely bewildered. Were these guys fighting him?

Once could be considered a coincidence, twice could be considered a coincidence, but three times... or even more than three times!

These guys are all crazy, aren't they?

Is this a fight? You're just toying with yourselves!

"Go! There's more of us than we need!"

"I come!"

Seeing that someone else had succeeded, even more people couldn't resist, and they followed suit one after another.

Accelerator, burning with rage and veins bulging, yelled, "Die! Die! Die!"

The attacks are so powerful they either blast players to pieces or clear a path.

But the players didn't care about any of that; once the people in front of them were gone, it was their turn.

So whenever Accelerator is focused on one direction, someone will always reach out from behind him, either to touch him or to slap him... though it doesn't cause any real harm.

Although they can send people flying every time with their abilities, these guys seem a bit too persistent!

"Something's not right, something's definitely wrong with these guys!"