MMORPG : Rebirth Of The Strongest Guild Master

Rudra was the master of playing psychological warfare. He understood human psychology like no other and understood the method to manipulate a deep-set human emotion perfectly under any circumstance.

The reason why he was sitting on a tank sipping lemonade while approaching enemy lines was not because he was actually relaxed enough to chill on a tank , but because he wanted to create the illusion that he was utterly untouchable, on the tier 4 dark faction humans patrolling the walls.

Rudra understood that him displaying supreme confidence in-front of rattled individuals would make them come to terms with their most deep seated fears and that the weaker man would then psychologically crumple to a deplorable state that he wanted to instill in them.

Currently the deep seated fear in the minds of the dark faction players was that the elites may tear down the city and end their careers with it , and the players were ready to go to any lengths to prevent such a consequence from happening.

Naturally this was easier said than done for Rudra as he needed to fend off a storm of attacks unleashed by the opponents.

When the defending forces saw the tanks approach , they quickly got into positions and started to fire arrows and long range artillery towards the tanks , as the tier 2 and 3 archers started their long range volleys.

For the first few attacks , Rudra was anxious as he saw hundereds if not thousands of arrows slam onto the vehicles at once , however seeing them bounce off without landing a single scratch on the Alshaikh-1 tanks , Rudra was relieved.

TING! TING! TING!

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A symphony of metal things could be heard as the arrows and large spears bounced off the tank body like pebbles hitting a car , and the tanks advanced at full speed towards the walls without any issues.

Rudra faced heavy fire on his own body , however he used a simple gravity manipulation trick to create a strong gravity field infront of him to deviate the path of all incoming arrows from his body.

Although he was extremely vigilant of the situation , to an onlooker it only seemed as if all the arrows shot at him were being magically deflected as Rudra himself sipped on his drink nonchalantly.