244 – First Enlightenment
The cave entered for closure.
This place was surprisingly suitable for training.
It means that there is nothing worth doing.
More than anything, the food served here was like that.
“Is this Byeokgokdan?”
Byeokgokdan. A preserved food made by drying grains to prevent them from spoiling and then putting them together.
It was a food I wanted to try at least once.
Because it was a food that sometimes appears in martial arts novels and is full of bad reviews about its taste.
I held a grain of Byeokgokdan in my hand.
Because it is made by grinding various grains together, it has an impressive round texture.
– Sniff
The smell is… Um.
It’s not that good.
I would say it smells like a slightly old granola corn x lake.
Overall, it felt strongly like an energy bar.
I put one pill in my mouth and chewed it carefully.
Quite hard texture without moisture.
“……”
I think all my teeth will fall out if I just chew.
I thought for a moment about strengthening it with magic, but I chose to mumble slowly.
The result.
“… It’s so tasteless.”
No matter how much I don’t have anything to eat because I’m in the middle of a closed tube training, the taste isn’t acceptable.
It was due to the unique smell of old grain and the inexplicable texture.
Byeokgokdan.
The reason why many people give up on closed tube training.
I understand why this guy was evaluated so poorly.
“I’m possessed by fantasy and experience all kinds of things.”
I guess that’s why Panta
I shook my head and dropped the Byeokgokdan that I had been holding in my hand back into the storage box.
First of all, there is beef jerky, so let’s mainly eat that instead.
Actually, taste is not important.
Just being able to maintain life is enough.
As it is a closed training session, training is the key, not eating delicious food.
“Hmm.”
I crossed my arms for a moment.
As I am doing this, I feel like I have returned to the original state of possession.
When you fight with a developer and are unfairly possessed.
Let alone penniless, I started out deep in debt.
Even in such a situation, I did not neglect my training.
The reason was simple.
This is to overcome what will happen in the future.
A situation where the heroines, the key characters in the game, cannot be trusted.
There was no other way for me to become stronger.
As I trained to survive, I also realized the taste of training.
“It was fun to grow day by day.”
And now.
I quietly looked down at my hands.
‘I have grown properly.’
Although all kinds of strategies must be used, it is at a level that can compete with even the executives of Shaleam Bridge.
If you think back to when you first had just 2 stars, you have achieved tremendous growth.
It was a level of growth that would be difficult for even most heroines to achieve.
“… And we have to go up further from here.”
Final boss, Shale Cultist.
I realized it when I faced him.
The fact is that we need to achieve greater growth than we have achieved so far.
That was the purpose of this closed tube training.
I remembered the leader I had seen in person.
An ability so imperceptible that it completely hides one’s own momentum.
A state encompassing at least 9 stars.
In fact, just by looking at him with my own eyes, I became the person who got closer to the ending than anyone else who played Panta
But that is not enough.
You have to overcome that monster.
To do that, we need to grow.
“Whoa…”
Take a long, deep breath.
It’s not that I don’t have confidence.
This is something that must be done.
You can do it.
However.
“It’s also a difficult task to do alone.”
I cannot overcome the cult leader solely through my own growth.
Everyone’s help was needed.
The characters who were originally the heroines of this Panta
Although they were not heroines, they were colleagues who were more important to me than anyone else.
Acquaintances who gave and received help.
You will have to gather all your possible strength to attack.
Because that is the final boss of a game.
“Okay.”
I relaxed my lotus position and stood up.
Training is also important.
However, it was equally important to announce my location to the outside world.
That way, there is at least a small chance of receiving help.
I placed my hand on the wall of the cave.
“It’s cold.”
Hardness felt along with the unique chill of metal.
Panta
Just by being around him, you can feel his presence and energy.
Usually, Hancheol refers to iron containing negative energy.
10,000 Years of iron is a season that has been imbued with negative energy for 10,000 years, so in some ways, it can even be said to be a spiritual object. It is the finest material and a treasure at the same time.
It seems similar to Lunar, which contains moonlight, but it can be said to be a material of even higher quality.
Of course, it is a material that is not easily obtained.
A simple(?) Sword made of 10,000-year-old iron is enough to rank at the top of the Numbers.
Of course, the price cannot be put on.
Just calling it because it’s worth it.
It is filled with such perennial seasons.
“… Can’t you take it off a little bit?”
Still, I am in a position to deal with the earth element.
It is true that your eyes roll when you see such a rare metal.
It’s strange if you don’t have greed.
“… Come to your senses.”
First of all, the priority is to export my traces to the outside world.
◆
Suppose you are trapped in a huge barrier.
If you think about it briefly, there are two ways to leave traces on the outside.
First, force a hole in the barrier and scatter traces.
Or destroy the barrier.
“… Both are impossible here.”
Unfortunately, this place is not a simple barrier.
Home of Shale Bridge.
I am assuming that this is Danjeon.
Not anyone else, but the Danjeon of the Shaleam cult leader.
Destruction is impossible.
I had to think of a completely different way.
And then I came up with an idea.
“I’m sure the leader is absorbing all the energy in this place without being noticed.”
It’s a given.
That is the reason why humans are included in the Danjeon.
Just as Richard directly absorbed humans in his Danjeon, the cult leader would also do the same.
Then a question arises here.
Currently, the status of religious leaders is infinitely high.
What this means is that it won’t be sucking up any energy.
Just as I contained an extremely pure earth element within my body, there was a high possibility that the cult leader also contained something pure.
Within such an assumption, an analogy is also possible.
“It may not be absorbing all the energy generated here.”
The cult leader will also be purifying and purifying, taking the essence. This means that unnecessary energy is being discharged to the outside.
“So, if you squirt out mana that he doesn’t need…”
It is judged to be a waste product and will flow out.
A trace will remain on the outside.
“The flow up to here is good.”
Disguises itself as waste and leaves traces.
This is the method that seems the most realistic and possible.
However, there is one important problem.
“Mana traces are volatile.”
Aura, or traces of mana, are volatile.
Even if I simply let my energy out and scatter it, it would all disappear and be meaningless.
Even if there is some left, there is a lot of mana in nature.
It will be mixed up and unrecognizable.
Already, those who are tracking me are looking for me like looking for a needle in a sandy bottom.
1. It must be a definite feeling that it is me.
2. At the same time, it should not easily disappear or get mixed up.
You must leave traces that satisfy two conditions.
“Hmm.”
First of all, there is no need to worry about leaving traces outside.
– Slurp.
In one corner of this place, there was a small drinking water source with stagnant water.
A structure in which the water that flows out of the cave wall stagnates for a while and then flows out somewhere again.
It will probably head out of the cave and soon be discharged to the outside.
The problem is how to create energy that will not disappear.
Energy is a type of energy.
In nature, energy spreads and disappears.
“… Should I make it into a solid form?”
If it is a trace that does not easily disappear, it would be best to form it into a solid form.
Creating energy into form?
Is that possible?
“… Ah. Wait a minute.”
A sudden experience came to mind.
I have seen it before.
Working summit held in Liechten.
A thin halo of light came down through the conference hall.
It was clearly magical power that suddenly fell from the sky, but it was solid as if it had a shape.
A form created by countless waves of magical power intertwined and entangled, like a rope.
“…Ah.”
The information about magic power and waves was clearly written in the secret.
[ Blood Demon Heart Cancer Method ]
I hurriedly unfolded my secret plan.
Turn the pages quickly.
— Qi is a wave, and waves are shapes. This is why the world is made of waves.
I read the sentence down.
As I read each letter, my mind began to flash.
It felt as if an electric current was fluctuating.
After reading the chapter to the end, I suddenly looked up.
I looked at the wall.
Various traces carved throughout the millennium.
There was a path there.
The path of those who walked before me.
Keep that in your head.
— Pababat!
The inside of my head is bright as if light is exploding.
One side of my nose was warm.
It was because of a nosebleed.
But I didn’t care.
At this level, no matter how much blood is poured, there is no way he will die.
Trance.
I picked up a cane.
And it radiated magical power.
One layer, two layers.
The result of building up over and over again.
From Noble mtl dot com
– Salang
The magic fell as if it had weight.
“…Ah.”
It was like a snow flower floating on the water.
It does not dissolve in water and is not affected by surrounding mana.
Perfectly shaped mana.
It floated on the water and flowed down into the deep darkness.
Closed training.
It was my first realization.