104 – Episode 104. Now I will stand in the sky (5)
Episode 104. Now I will stand in heaven (5)
[Close-in spy: Everyone, come to your senses. Have you already forgotten Atomic Rex and Necrolord?
Wow! Malak! And! Tribal Alliance! There is food, supplies, and shelter! They will defeat the devil! Let’s join!
Why do you believe so easily? Are you idiots? Is everyone’s head filled with flower fields?
Or did you lose your sense of reality just because of the community? Do you think something miraculous like that could easily happen in this f*cked up world?
I’m not saying that the person who posted the Tribal Alliance post is lying.
Let’s all work together to get through this crisis… The person who posted this or the tribal alliance may think so.
But does the god Malak really think that way? What if they are trying to gain some kind of advantage by tricking you like that?
We know that we are possessed, but isn’t it even more strange that we try to coexist so easily? After all, they are the Holy Knights of the Goddess Church?
And you control zombies! Like a necrolord! Didn’t you read Princess Dina’s post properly?
Don’t be deceived. You guys are not from here. He’s just a really strong stranger. That guy named Malak could use us as chess pieces and throw us all away.
From the beginning, barbarians appeared as hostile NPCs in the game. The Loa they served were also very suspicious and insidious based on the setting.
And Sanz, how dare you fish with my work?
There are degrees of returning favors with vengeance!
The three legendary knights are deprived. Morning tent installation technician, Netcama, you are all the same!]
Is it an illusion to feel that the last three lines are the core of this article and the reason for writing it?
Well, what the close-in spy said makes sense. Even if it were me, I wouldn’t have immediately trusted such a suspicious group.
In some ways, our tribal alliance has many similarities with the villain groups that often appear in apocalyptic films.
The goal is peace, the goal is to create paradise, serve God, lead believers, and gather other survivors.
This is a completely pseudo-religion. Malak is the leader of Apocalypse’s cult.
[I believed in Mr. Monkey: Write. It’s logical]
[Kimchinam dying: I’m suspicious of Sanz too. Didn’t he get brainwashed by a guy named Malak?]
[3 To 500: Aren’t other kids being manipulated like Reno Johnson?]
I’m starting to doubt it. Still, it didn’t feel bad.
Because the purpose was achieved.
From the beginning, we did not try to persuade users or elicit a positive response to the tribal alliance.
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The purpose was literally just to ‘inform’ the public. Just a reaction like, “This place exists,” Is enough.
[Lulu TV: I was caught in the middle of a pseudo-conversion~]
[Gubungi: Oh, I’m not going, I’m not going, I don’t believe it, I don’t believe it]
[Jet Kick: Honestly, it was a winner from the beginning ㅇㅈ?]
[Odojangbu: Ah! A bittersweet fishing post from the believers of Malak Heaven and Hell of Disbelief!]
Yes. Keep laughing like that. That accusation… I’ll change it to cheers.
You can’t fill up after the first drink.
Just prove it with your actions. What about the Tribal Alliance and Malak? Even though it’s like this now, it will change if I constantly work on liking it.
The goal was successful, so let’s stop here. I left a message to the people who helped me thanking them for their hard work and turned off the community.
“Oh! Malak! “You’re awake!”
Paya entered the altar, holding a towel and a bucket of water in her hands. Today was massage day.
– Paya. How are you?
“Yes! “I believed that Malak would come back, so I helped Luna gather!”
Gathering? Ah, are you trying to do something with Beatrice’s magic book?
She is Luna, who has been living with a magic book and memorizing things since she brought Beatrice’s secret warehouse. I was worried because my dark circles were getting worse.
“What is faith? “I cried like a child because Malak didn’t listen to my prayers.”
Lake said with a grin.
Are you trying to argue in front of me? Before your god?
Honestly, it’s fun to watch. It’s not for nothing that I didn’t stop you. I decided to just watch.
Does Lakke know that I am having fun watching it? He’s doing things he wouldn’t normally do because he’s worried about what I think.
“…”
She raised the corners of her mouth slightly while stroking her totem number 3.
Maybe you just do it because it’s fun.
“Well, that’s when I realized the connection was really lost!”
“Oh, really? Did Malak hear my prayers and come down? Is that why the person who shouted that I am Malak’s first descendant was so anxious?
As soon as I saw him, I knew he was still with us, just unconscious.”
Paya protested fervently, puffing out her red cheeks, but Lakhe could not stand it.
“…Chief Lakhe! “I need to work on the totem, so get away from Malak!”
“He’s a guardian, not a chieftain. “Guardian of Malak.”
“Get out of the way quickly!”
“I don’t like it?”
Is it really that fun to tease a child? Even though he was only 20 years old.
“I will call Chief Kanto!”
“What are you going to do by calling my brother? Do you want me to watch you get hit? “I haven’t hit you lately.”
“Priest Murido!”
“…Just call Grandma Myuri.”
I took a break while watching the two bicker.
***
“How can a ship, an apostate, etc. Have this kind of power…? !”
The barbarian woman sat down, her blood spurting out.
She was a large, muscular woman with brown fur growing on her body like a beastman.
“O incarnation of velvet. “It’s insignificant.”
Her paladin, with terrifying images wrapped around her body, approached her with a sword stained with her red energy.
Charon was the greatest barbarian priest of all time, now called the Necrolord.
The woman called the incarnation of Udan looked all around her with her eyes filled with despair.
All the tribe members had turned into zombies and were glowing red, and a huge stingray demon was flying in the sky, looking down at them.
Needless to say, there is an army of zombie demons standing quietly behind Charon. No matter how much I looked, I couldn’t see any way to survive.
I crouched down to somehow stand up again, but it was pointless resistance.
Sigh!
“Ugh!”
The paladin whose soul was stolen by Charon stabbed her in the back. Her body throbs from the divine power imbued in his sword.
“Udan, did that foolish beast tell you to kill me?”
Charon, standing in front of her, who was on her knees and bleeding, asked calmly.
“…I have nothing to say to a dirty apostate. Hurry up and kill me.”
“Is that so? Does not matter.”
Charon reached out her hand and grabbed her head. The red energy flowing from her Charon body seeped into her head.
“Ugh, ahhh!”
She was a woman screaming and suffering, but Charon did not stop and continued to let her energy flow.
“Ah… The loa have begun to act. “There’s more to it than just you.”
Her memories flickered across Charon’s retina. It is a spell that reads memories.
“Like cowards, they don’t come forward. Malak, didn’t you have as much determination as that guy?”
Charon smiled sinisterly.
“Uh, ahhh… ! Whoop!”
“Foolish bear, I will take your incarnation.”
With her face contorted in pain, Charon covered her mouth as she screamed and continued to blow red energy into her.
Charon could see her soul slowly collapsing, consumed by red energy. It is a sight that only those with spiritual eyes can see.
At that time, black smoke appeared in the air along with a crackling sound. The black smoke held the woman’s soul tightly, as if it could not be taken away.
“Velvet… “I see you.”
Charon’s eyes were looking beyond the black smoke, toward the gap in the spiritual world that tore through reality. This is the dimension where loa reside.
Wow…
The eyes of the divine being flashed in the gap. The criminals looked like they lost their minds as soon as they met them.
“Did you think I had been sleeping for hundreds of years?”
The red energy that erupted from Charon’s body once again cut into the woman’s soul. Her female spirit was lost, and the protection of her god was powerless.
“There will be no means of harming you… “Did you think about it?”
The ominous shapes that were trembling on Charon’s back are moving. They grabbed hold of the black energy and pulled it away.
Wow…
The eyes of the immortal residing in another dimension shook. As the black energy grew thicker, it tightly confronted the ominous figures.
Charon, who was competing with each other, opened her mouth again.
“As expected, it’s not working yet. But it’s only a matter of time.”
Charon’s gaze rested on the demon zombies for a moment.
“You are no different from them. “They constantly seek out and exploit admirers.”
Wow…
“You weak beasts who cannot stand on their own. “Just wait a little longer.”
Charon’s red eyes were shining with madness as he faced the divine being again.
“I will definitely kill all of you… “I will annihilate you forever.”
Wow…
Finally, the black energy, completely shaking off the red energy, quickly retreats. With a strange sound, the gap between reality and the spiritual world closed.
“Then, I will ask.”
Charon, who had been watching the gap close, slowly looked behind her.
“What are you doing, rat?”
When Charon gestured, the white curtain made of magic cleared, and the beings hiding between the mountain ridges were revealed. It was a woman and three monsters.
Although Charon didn’t know it, the three monsters were improved versions of what community users called ‘Atomic Rex’.
A woman with vertically elongated pupils like a snake opened her mouth.
“This is Jay, a senior researcher in the evolutionist school. “Now he leads the evolutionist school.”