He had not even run a hundred meters when, out of nowhere, more than a dozen Chaos monsters charged out ahead of him.
"!!"
"WAAAGH!!!"
At the sight, I Want to Sleep Another Thousand Years felt despair rising in his heart. Yet instead of trying to run around blindly again, he let out a roar to boost his combat strength, then charged forward with all his might.
He knew what he was doing, and he knew that continuing like this would only delay the inevitable and waste time. So, he decided to fight with everything he had.
Of course, even if he was going to die, he still wanted to cut down as many as possible, if only so that he would not face so many enemies when he came back later.
Because he was a Greenskin, a Greenskin player, while they were wild monsters—wild monsters that would not respawn!
In this hundred-percent-real game, every one he killed now meant one less obstacle for him later!
As long as no one discovered this place anytime soon and no one came to take a share, then even if he had to pile up his own corpses, he would definitely clear out the monsters in this mine—or at least the monsters in the storage yard outside it!
As long as he could kill a dozen or twenty at a time, then revive dozens or hundreds more times, he would definitely be able to wipe out the hundreds of monsters here!
Of course, today probably would not work.
Because he had only just died here today, there were no Greenskin spores belonging to him beneath this land. Before he personally blood-sacrificed himself, there was no way he could revive here.
But as long as he died here today, he could revive here tomorrow.