Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 660: Probability of Winning (2)

'This isn't good. Sh*t...'

For Kim Hyunsung, it was a situation where he could fight back, but the timing wasn't good.

At this, I tapped my thighs with my fingers. I kept thinking about whether there was really another solution, but that didn't increase the probability of Kim Hyunsung's judgment.

As I always said, I didn't like gambling numbers. I was the type to throw dice only when the probability was over 70%, and even then, I'd prefer to bet only after all the preparations had been completed.

In that sense, Hyunsung's 10 percent probability was enough to shake my judgment that we should protect the continent. Of course, I'd have to see how true that was first...

'No, you don't have to pull your tail off from the beginning. The escape guideline has been in place anyway.'

I didn't know how much I could increase the chances in 36 days... The battle wouldn't end in a day, and there could be a means to increase the probability during the war.

'Oh, Lee Jihye... I think she's already thinking about making a run for it...'

Considering that she was also the type of person who hated throwing the dice randomly, it was highly likely that she was already gathering ten people to sign the list. I could bet everything I had that she was making a list in the bathroom right at that moment.

"How do we compare to their military strength?"

"No, that aside, they got here too fast. At this time of the year, we haven't even figured out who they are."

"How about military strength?"

"We're ridiculously lacking. Of course, our level itself is being upgraded as we speak. For example, I would say we're in a healthier situation. We have indeed discovered new talents like the Tamer Alps. The distribution is more stable than before as well, and Kiyoung's potion is beneficial for first aid and survival. I can't ignore the saying that humans are not at odds with each other in half, but I think it's appropriate to say that there's something more lacking than that."

'It's not a memory correction, is it? It's still too low. A 10% chance is a ridiculously low figure. You're not Kim Hyunsung right now, are you? You have to be Doom Hyunsung.'

Kim Hyunsung could be mistaken. Compared to the warriors who fought desperately, it might've been true that they lacked, but they didn't manage the continent to such an extent that it was undervalued. Perhaps he overlooked the fact that their collaborators were in the first round.

The masked trash terrorized mankind with vicious tactics and cruel behavior. Looking back on the way we had come from so far, it was highly likely that he had thrown various gifts to the pigeons.

His title was sage above the battlefield, and his job was a legionary wizard. In the first place, the masked trash was a guy who ran the battlefield like a playground, bluffing the surrounding talents rather than picking and pressing the other person with his ability. His absence didn't reduce the outer god's forces, but at least it was self-evident that their tactical options had been reduced. More than anything else, Lee Kiyoung, the talent of the second timeline, survived. That difference was bound to create huge effects.

Although I wasn't bluffing myself, the existence of the tactical genius, Light Kiyoung, who pushed out the masked trash as a tactic, could further increase the probability of humanity's victory by more than 1 percent.

"In the second round..."

"Yes, he's not here... I'm not talking about tactics and strategies."

"..."