I Became The Villain The Hero Is Obsessed With chapter 182

The interior of a damp and dark building.

There, Shinharu was walking quietly.

“…”

Stepping on something sticky black on the floor, she kept moving forward.

After that, she went down to the basement, passing what would have been the original escalator.

The spacious, open space that must have been originally crowded with people.

“…ha.”

In fact, it has turned into hell.

A place where electricity is half out and flickering faintly.

The sight of a place I was accustomed to being filled with people all the time, empty without a single person, was a disgraceful figure in itself, but this time it was more than that.

Something black, wriggling all over the floor.

These unidentified things occupied not only the floor, but also the walls and the ceiling.

Appearing as if alive.

The sight of this large space being engulfed by those black tentacles was a sight that ordinary people would tremble in fear just by looking at it.

Shinharu just frowned for a moment.

‘…The black tentacles reminds me of the day I was with Egostick. Behe… I think it was something.’

She even thinks about the past for a while and is immersed in old thoughts.

Of course, since this place was in the middle of the enemy line, I quickly threw away those thoughts and went back to the mission.

The purpose of this expedition is to eliminate as many monsters as possible and kill the villain who caused all this.

Of course, it would be best to be captured, but it was decided because the opponent seemed too dangerous.

‘…This villain has a different trajectory from previous villains in that it can erode entire areas and create other life forms on its own. Looking at similar cases abroad, this kind of villain can’t figure out what will happen after more than a week of this erosion…’

After contemplating the expert’s words, she continued to move further inward.

And the more you go deeper, the more creepy sights you see.

The underground department store-like space that stretched out like an ant burrow was also covered with something black and sticky.

The more I watched, the more I looked at the scene like a horror movie, and Shin Haru’s expression got worse and worse. In particular, I heard that there was some kind of monstrous creature, but it was rather frightening because it was empty without seeing anything.

Slowly feeling something strange, she accelerated her pace a little and moved quickly.

…I feel like I’d be better off fighting with anything alive for now.

So Shinharu went down more and more.

And the more he did, the more bizarrely the sights he saw began to twist.

“…”

Different from the original map, the transformed spaces.

Now, without leaving a single gap, between the black substances that ate up everything.

As if they could only be used in the Middle Ages, foreign objects appeared one by one.

Old-fashioned mirrors, candlesticks, and even bizarre-looking portraits.

The sparse and heterogeneous hangings gradually made the atmosphere unfamiliar.

Soon after, Shin Haru, who flew through the hallway with her face hardened, finally saw it.

Cool-

The ‘it’ that rises from the black liquid.

They looked like little devils. A small head, two hanging horns, and even wings. The only difference is that the whole body was made of sticky and black things, so there was no face at all. It didn’t even have eyes.

They looked like little people, wandering around a certain space. Black and sticky things eat up the space, only in those places where even the light is dim.

And on the other hand, a suspiciously bubbling, black liquid.

An arm made of black tentacles protruded from the bubbling liquid in front of the place where something strange black protrusion was protruding.

In a grotesque sight.

Let’s take one step closer to her.

Whik-.

At that moment, horribly.

All at once, the faces of those demon-shaped masses of tentacles turned to her.

“…”

And, at that very moment.

-Kee!

All the demons in the room rushed at her.

“Write…”

At the same time, Stardus also clenched his fists and stepped forward.

Yeah, I’d rather fight like this.

Because real enemies are better than vague horrors.

And so, her fist blew through the devil’s head.

***

“Heh heh… heh heh…”

how long has it been since

Panting for breath, Shinharu immediately raised his head and looked around.

…enemy no longer visible.

And the surrounding area became a mess.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and with a sigh, she brushed away the black substances on her hands.

…Stronger than expected, but she persevered.

They look like ghosts and are so terrible, they look like organisms, and of course they fall down if they get hit by a fist.

Of course, she was stronger than expected for a subject made of tentacles, and it was difficult to deal with many instances at once, but she was still strong enough to deal with it.

However, the problem is that we don’t know how many more of these there are.

“…”

With that thought in mind, Shinharu looked around again.

Those black demons that fell earlier disappeared as if absorbed into the liquid again.

After confirming that, she instead headed to the place where the black liquid that had been bubbling from the other side had been.

What I saw there was something like a black tumor. And a horned head that almost half spawned in the black pool below.

“Twitch.”

She threw it away and then looked at it for a moment and analyzed it.

…and it seems that demons are born in front of this bulging black, wriggling like a heart.

After making that judgment, she put her feet up and just kicked the devil’s heart.

A tumor that just smashed with a popping sound.

And the puddle in front of it.

– Boogle Boogle.

With a sound, the boiling stopped.

After confirming that no other demons were coming up, Shinharu sighed for a moment.

“Whew…”

…this area is roughly over.

She was exhausted and wanted to sit anywhere, of course, after seeing that everything was covered with black tentacles, she gave up neatly.

Shin Haru is left alone in a dark empty space with only a flickering light without anyone else.

Only then did she check where she was once again.

A large underground meeting space with some kind of fountain.

Of course, they were all covered in black tentacles, but it wasn’t hard to guess that this place was once crowded with people. The upper floor was open, and it was also a space where you could see up to the second floor.

She looked around, wondering if there were any other noises coming from there, but as soon as no one came, she stood still and pondered.

“…..”

Then, her face naturally hardened.

…The conclusion that she came to this far, even fighting those demons, was.

This is much bigger than you think.

‘…it’s this kind of ability.’

So far, the space she has gone through is very numerous.

And all those spaces were covered with this black thing.

All of this was made by one person overnight.

And those demons.

She was able to get rid of it quickly within a few minutes, but the fact that she took quite a bit of strength to deal with her own means that she is quite strong. In the beginning, Stardus himself was the strongest among all the heroes in Korea.

But those things know how to multiply.

How many of those multiplying monsters may lie in this vast underground?

Stardus suddenly got goosebumps without realizing it.

…by the way, how strong is the villain who caused all this?

At the same time, a kind of lament.

Why the hell do these villains keep popping up?

Did the Republic of Korea have a curse that could not be peaceful?

“…for now, if we deal with the places that make those demons as much as possible, and only deal with the villains… it’ll all be over.”

So she muttered to herself in the empty space. like convincing yourself.

Of course, no response came back.

Only her voice echoed through the empty space.

…let’s go on.

She stretched out her arms for a while and relaxed her muscles, then moved to a deeper place again.

With such blue eyes and a slightly anxious expression, she went deep into it, and didn’t know it until this point.

That there was a pair of eyes watching her all this process.

***

…Write. They fight well, but this feeling is a bit insecure.

Should I take the final boss instead and force the event to end?

[…No, brother. You said you had to grow up or the whole world would be destroyed, right?]

An absurd voice resounding in my head.

No, I know. It’s because it hurts my heart to see Starders struggling in real time.

Somewhere in the basement of the Trade Center.

Hiding behind the black pillar there, watching Stardus, I sighed.

A strange machine floating next to me like that.

A surveillance machine that looked like a jellyfish was with me, called the ego-searcher, made by Eun-i Seo.

‘…But I saw the battle earlier.’

It definitely feels better than the original. I’m sure there might be some odds this time around.

But that’s it, no fuck it. i’m afraid i’m going to die The whole place is full of black liquid monsters.

Being there in the original where I was complaining about what kind of special episode it was, I was a little terrified as a weak person.

[haha! It feels like home, but it’s friendly! Before escaping from my underworld…]

…Of course, unlike me, a Death Knight man who hums excitedly in the ring. As I listened to him growl, I sighed again.

It’s been a few hours since I managed to persuade the Egostream members to come down to this basement.

I came down to the basement of this demonic castle as if I was testing my courage by myself with a nervous feeling, and I kept watching because I was afraid that Stardus would scream and die.

But, they seem to be fighting pretty well. In the original story, I was injured while fighting the goblin, but I didn’t.

okay. But fortunately, if I go at this pace, I don’t think there’s anything I need to do!

I used to think so positively.

then.