Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint chapter 44

Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint 44

The immortal jerked up like a person waking up from a long sleep. Although his arms and legs were missing, he did not scream or panic. He just frowned and looked around. It was a reaction that was nothing special for a person whose body was torn in a tragic accident.

It will be. In fact, for the immortals who did not die even if their limbs were torn and their necks were torn off, injuries like this were commonplace.

The only difference from their daily life is that this land cannot be regenerated because it is the abyss where the pulse is cut off.

When he came to his senses, he shouted with a puzzled expression on his face.

“Five! What happened? I must have torn my limbs!”

“It is still torn. ruler.”

I stretched out my arms and legs that were apart. Instead of astonishing, complaining of pain, or warning me, he took his limbs and put them on his amputation. Rather, he raised his thumb with his attached hand and smiled cheerfully.

immortal too. Falling limbs shouldn’t be a problem.

“Thank you! You are very kind!”

“What. Just stick it on.”

I made the audience wait too long. With my back to the immortal, I spread my arms out and shouted at everyone.

“Well, did you see it? Voila, resuscitation! Great success! I haven’t put my limbs together yet, but my heart is definitely beating!”

The miracle of bringing the dead back to life. Maybe I am an Adventist woman. If you create a religion, you can devour dozens of people.

Well, actually, if I were to dig deeper, I just forcibly woke up an immortal who had been in a state of mourning. A saint is no different from a military alarm clock that is of poor quality.

Anyway, it’s the truth that made my heart start beating again. I smiled proudly and saw the regressor and the vampire. Originally, a magician was an interested seed who could only survive without an audience. Because their reaction was the driving force that kept me alive.

especially returnees. The regressor with clues from the past was the biggest reason I woke the Undead.

‘If that’s the way… I can open my eyes I guess the undead in the past woke up this way! then! Now is that time?!’

What is that moment? Please don’t say things like that over and over again. Please refer to the previous episode and remember it instead of saying ‘that’!

Let’s not rush. For now, leave the returner as it is. Because you can slowly dig it forward.

Then you’re a vampire now.

I read the vampire’s thoughts with great anticipation.

The vampire did not betray my expectations.

‘You forced my heart to beat, you say?’

Waves of emotion rush in.

The weight of 1200 years was enormous. He opened his eyes as if he had witnessed a miracle in front of his eyes, and was startled. Comparing the minds he had read, he was much more surprised than the person who opened his eyes.

‘no. It’s possible because it’s Toin. Because he is an immortal that does not die even if he dies, he can make the heart that has stopped beating again. If you put the embers in it, it can move again. Yeah, that’s just an embers… .’

However, the vampire soon remembered another fact.

A vampire that moves blood through hematology is also a type of immortal.

‘… Maybe me too?’

If only there was a spark to burn the dried up body.

If only I could hold that embers in my heart.

‘Can my heart beat again?’

someone’s expectations.

common sense I firmly believed in.

faith close to self-righteousness.

The fact that a seemingly solid mind is actually nothing, a firm belief is all an illusion, and the fact that someone’s word can shatter it.

fun.

I can only live this way, but that makes me even more happy. The satisfaction of being alive and the self-esteem that I can exist fills my body.

Is it the result of evolution that humans feel taste and happiness when eating food because it is advantageous for survival? Or does the food itself contain taste and happiness in the first place?

There is no need to differentiate

A sweet taste lingered on his lips.

While I was intoxicated with satisfaction, the immortal, who had finished assembling the limbs, got up. Although the arms and legs were somehow glued together, no matter how much you looked at them, it seemed that you should not expect results beyond what was attached with tape.

The immortal man held out his right hand with the back of his hand turned inward because he had attached it incorrectly.

“Nice to meet you! My name is Lashi. you are?”

Uh, even if you turn around, you should still hold your right hand with your right hand, right? I grabbed the back of his hand and shook it.

“I am a new instructor here. I found you in the canteen over there, no, in the cabinet, and revived you.”

The moment he raised his hand to shake his hand, his right hand dropped. Then, I was afraid that my right arm, which was separated from the main body, might fall, so I grabbed my hand and trembled. I suddenly became a man with two elbows.

Silence lingered on the left. The immortal, who looked at his fallen right hand, scratched his head with his left arm and smiled.

“hahaha. Sorry to bother you. If this place were on the ground, I’d be stuck in one second. After all, it’s an abyss, so it’s going to take a while!”

“Well, you can.”

After removing each finger one by one, he placed it again on the elbow of the immortal. The immortal creaked his recovered right arm and said.

“For some reason the military sent a living person down! Normally, I only sent iron nuggets to take a sneak peek! By the way, what about the rest? Have you all escaped?”

“As for the trainees who were originally here, they all escaped. They are the only ones left.”

As I said that, I secretly read the memories of the immortals. To find out how he got his limbs torn off and dumped in the dumpster.

Rash the Immortal was a prisoner. He was influenced by the advanced laws and systems of the military and wanted to know more about it, but the military did not exert as much effort as he wanted to know the military.

The ecology of the immortal race was very different from that of ordinary humans. He didn’t care about injuries, and if he had to do manual labor, he always took the lead in solving it. He didn’t get tired easily, and even though his body was hurt, he laughed.

He was definitely a good neighbor. I wish there was at least one person nearby.

However, that does not mean that Rash was a hogu.

As the immortal race had no fear of injury or death, they valued honor and norms instead. Even if someone ripped his body with a knife, he laughed and passed, but he couldn’t stand the insult that brought down his honor.

Unfortunately, a citizen who forgot the adage that the law is far and the fist is near provoked him. It seemed that the military law of the military that was closer than any fist had twisted his survival instinct.

The savages do not get tired of uncultured subjects, so they solemnly recite the prayer that slavery is a job, which is only a bad joke among friends, but transforms into a prayer of suicide in front of the savage. Like a toein who knows manners, Rashi used one patience to beat him, but a fool’s suicide attempt is usually more than twice.

Rash, like Toin who knew courtesy, humbly accepted the will and tore him to death.

The person who attacked Rashi to save him also agreed to the will and tore it to death.

The military tried to execute him, but there was no way to kill him as he got up and walked out of the fire after being shot. When the military lacked the skills to kill something, there was only one way to deal with the prisoners. The military leadership made the decision.

And Rash fell to Tantalus, and while he was doing well, he got caught up in the abyss escape.

hmmm. Interesting.

wait. Then, if you witnessed the escape from Tantalus, don’t you know how?

I slipped my luck.

“Lash trainee. Did you talk about it before? Did they all escape?”

“Is that so?”

The dead do not speak.

Therefore, the immortal, who does not die, becomes an excellent witness to speak the word.

Just as he was a witness in the future of the regressor, the immortals are also a witness to me today. A precious witness who may know how to escape from this prison.

“The military authorities are very curious. This is an abyss, a land that cannot be entered by ordinary means. But how the hell did they manage to escape?”

Pretending to be interrogating, I raised my mind-reading skills to the extreme and asked a question to the immortal. As long as I recall his related memories, I will be able to obtain a card called How to Escape the Abyss. The regressors fell into the abyss just before they escaped, so they don’t know much about it.

I watched the immortal with great anticipation.

“I don’t know!”

I had to stand still and watch him cry coldly.

“Aren’t the jugglers doing something on their own and suggesting that we all escape together? It’s better to escape together, or something! Well, there was no reason to refuse, so I nodded too!”

“… really?”

“exactly!”

Shit. Like this useless immortal.

“Have you heard something while passing by? Who he was, and what method he used.”

“You know what? That creepy magician. I must have used some odd trick to escape.”

“Ah, think about it honestly.”

“I’m sorry, but I’m not fond of remembering every single word a man mumbles. Especially if that’s just the vanity of a magician.”

Without even thinking of going back to the memory, the immortal answered silently.

Oh my gosh. There are people who will erase their real memories because they don’t have a hobby of remembering. I never imagined

The immortal who had been picking his ears asked.

“So, what did you ask?”

“Isn’t it my words that you don’t remember?”

There really is no one here who can help me. How could there be no useful information at all?

No, no. Maybe it’s because I haven’t been able to recall enough memories yet. I searched with a glimmer of hope.

“Then the second question. Why didn’t you escape while all the other trainees escaped? Were there any disagreements?”

“Conflicts of opinion? Well. there was.”

The Undead said, recalling the past.

“That creepy juggler promised to free the prisoner. However, because of his long prison life, he must have gone crazy, and suddenly he was trying to kill all those who were not prisoners.”

“What if they weren’t prisoners?”

“The laborers. Yes, the people who used to cook and clean here.”

Tantalus is a large facility, a place where heinous criminals from all over the world were imprisoned.

A place where even the military could not control it, and it was just released close to neglect. This place was both Aguido and the execution site of the military. It was a land that would kill people if they let them down.

So, the military used to put the political magnates who were too burdensome to just kill or the thought criminals who caused chaos in society to Tantalus servitude. Another name for a death sentence.

“Other prisoners killed so few left behind, but they were still with us. There was quite a bit. But they came in to kill me for something I could escape with. I objected, but the magician was reckless.”

“If it was the abyss, the workers would have been quite big criminals, so why did he kill the workers?”

“I don’t know! Again, I am not fond of remembering every single word a man mumbles.”

very proud

“I fought him anyway, and I lost! I can’t even remember because I was beaten so hard! Oh, if it wasn’t for the abyss, I’d immediately regenerate it and slap that skinny face!”

“Is that the end?”

“Well, do you have more to tell?”

It’s not really helpful.

Er, I don’t know. I’ve pulled out all the information I can get. Now let’s turn it over to the returner.

“Lash trainee. Over there, can you see that person?”

The regressor, who had leaned forward and looked at this side with interest, was startled when I pointed it out.

‘uh? me? Why me?’

When the undead saw the returner, he said indifferently.

“You mean that boy?”

“Right. That’s him. I don’t know for some reason, but that person is very interested in you… . Hmmm. In a strange sense.”

“What? What nonsense!”

I keep trying to watch like a bystander, but I can’t help it. I do not tolerate the existence of a honey sucker than me.

I haven’t been able to dig up any good information, so I’ll have to read your thoughts instead. Where, find out for yourself.

“Student Shay, aren’t you interested?”

“Of course I don’t care!”

“Then can I sleep like this? Sooner or later, trainee Rash will fall asleep again.”

Immediately after I finished my words, the Undead staggered in place. He looked down at his body and looked down in surprise.

“Five? Seeing that, my body is in a weird state. I woke up, but my body wasn’t fully healed yet! What the hell did you use?”

“It’s like I had electricity flowing through my heart and forced me to stand up.”

“Ohh! That’s great too! How did you do it!”

The immortal man was constantly examining his body to see if it was a strange situation in which his vitality was intermittently. As immortal, there is no sense of danger. I asked the returnee once again.

“Student Shay, are you really okay? If you leave it alone, trainee Lashe will fall asleep like this.”

“… By the way?”

“Student Rash is the only one who knew Tantalus before we came… .”

A yawning girl caught my eye from the back of the classroom. Come to think of it, he was there too. It won’t help though.

I corrected my words.

“He’s the only human. Shay trainee. If you have any questions, now is your chance.”

“What does that have to do with me?”

“I have a question, don’t you?”

“Not at all… .”

The regressor, who was about to shout, remembered something and shut his mouth.

‘no. Now that the Immortals have risen, there are some things you must check.’

With that thought, the regressor’s memories began to go back in time.

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