The Academy’s Time Stop Player chapter 150

– You have fully developed your powers.

Leanon’s voice was heard.

But Lane just shivered and couldn’t move a bit.

‘What the hell is that magic power… … .’

I felt a wall I couldn’t get over.

A wall that is too far away.

The distant presence felt from the boy now gripped Lane’s feet.

[lane.]

Then the boy called Lane.

Astonished Lane slowly backed away, Ha-jun warned her.

[You are the last. Wait there.]

There was a warning that could never be broken.

As he said, I was convinced that if I showed any signs of running away, I would die.

“Nonsense… … .”

Soon after, Bahelsia’s gaze turned to Hajun.

Her expression gradually hardened.

Her pupils were shaking violently, and her lips were trembling slightly.

It was impossible.

he… … He must have been dead.

“Horton… … .”

Why does the dead man exude a complete presence?

Hajun slowly moved forward and approached Bahelsia.

Each time he approached her, Ha-jun’s expression gradually began to contort into anger.

Hajun opened his mouth with a voice full of anger.

[Are you one of the five kings?]

Gradually, ‘death’ was approaching her side.

[With only that kind of power-]

Ha-jun’s magical energy began to soar around him.

Cuckoo!!

The space she created was covered with Hajun’s magic and began to crumble and collapse.

Ha-joon looked at her and spit out words as if chewing it.

[It’s funny and disgusting to call yourself a king.]

In such a sight, she could not react in the slightest.

Even though Ha-jun was in front of him, he couldn’t react at all, even though the area he had created was covered with the boy’s magic and collapsed and disappeared.

An instinctive fear carved into her bones began to sprout from her body.

“ね!”

Whoo!

In the end, her choice was to run away.

He instinctively realized that he could never win against them.

She flew straight up and began escaping far into the sky beyond his reach.

But first of all.

Tukang! thud!!

For a moment, without even reacting, she was hit by something blunt from top to bottom, and she began to fall.

thud!!

“Wow!”

[Who told you to run away?]

The spirit of death approaches.

The fate of his whole body being shattered and shattered comes to mind.

regretted

The moment he appeared, he should have run away rather than panicked.

dump-

She slowly knelt toward Ha-jun.

Feeling the power gap that she could neither win nor escape, she bowed her head toward Ha-jun. Instinct was warning me.

I can’t get away from him.

“King of new kings.”

He bowed his head toward the boy who had inherited the power of their former king and continued speaking.

“That fairy king, Bahelsia, doesn’t want to fight you.”

Ha-jun’s indifferent eyes turned to her.

In that cool silence she continued.

“Please have mercy. Forgive my atrocities and give me a chance to fight by your side against other kings.”

There was no answer from Hajun.

As silence continued to fall in the quiet silence, the tension began to tighten all over her body urgently.

A moment of such silence.

[good night.]

Hajun replied.

The moment she heard the answer and raised her head in hope that she could live.

Whoops!!

At some point, Maharaj grew to a huge size.

The hammer was lifted upwards, emitting golden energy.

When her expression sank in vain as if she had lost hope for a moment at the scene, Ha-jun said calmly to her.

[Stop it once. Then I’ll think about it.]

“Wow!”

She grunted- she grinded her teeth.

Bahelsia, who got up, spread magic power as if in anger, and started shouting at Hajun as if roaring.

“Are you mocking me?!”

She reached out to Hajun with both hands.

Countless stems sprouted from both hands and started rushing towards Hajun.

In such a situation, Ha-jun swung Maharaj full of magical power at her.

Paan!!

The stems that touched the hammer were gradually crushed and scattered by golden magic.

Paang! Cuckoo!!

“Great!!”

After the vanishing stems, the hammer headed for Bahelsia’s body.

She stretched out her hands to block the huge hammer, but the hand that touched the golden magic gradually shattered and began to scatter.

“aah!!”

Bahelsia let out a scream of pain, and her body began to crumble.

At that last moment, she glared at Ha-jun with her evil eyes and started screaming like a curse.

“Other kings! I will not leave you alone!”

[Not bad.]

Despite such a curse, Ha-jun only raised one corner of his mouth roughly as if sneering at her.

[Your death will be a warning to other kings.]

“Heh heh… … .”

As if announcing her last moment, there was a quiet flurry.

Her whole body was torn apart, and the last remaining eyes of her were looking at Ha-jun as if he was terrified. Ha-jun quietly looked at her disappearing into ashes, then uttered a word and turned around.

[It’s a power that doesn’t even exist.]

* * *

Hajun released his magic.

He sighed at the sense of disparity that followed.

Feeling tired and bored.

Even more so, while using this power, the moment he met a king named Ha-jun, indescribable disgust and anger soared.

It felt like my eyes were going to roll around to the point where I couldn’t control my emotions, but somehow I held onto my mind.

Apparently, this is the danger of power that Pilaten spoke of.

“after… … .”

Anyway, that’s it, and Ha-jun approached Lane to take care of the rest of the work.

Ha-jun, who was wearing golden magic while gathering magic power as it was, approached Lane and said,

[I must have told you not to go near Liam.]

At that, Lane quietly closed her eyes.

It’s as if you’re accepting your fate as if you’re anticipating your future.

In response to such an attitude, Ha-jun raised his hammer.

[It’s your choice.]

The moment I was about to hit the hammer towards Lane.

“Come on, Hajun-ah!”

[…] … .]

It was Liam who suddenly stopped in front of Lane.

It was Ha-jun who laughed out loud at the sight.

Hajun said to Liam.

[Did you hear me say that we were together for a day?]

“Give me a moment.”

Liam looked at Ha-jun with honest eyes and began to persuade him.

Ha-jun just stared at Liam like that.

Then Ha-jun slowly put down the hammer.

Liam, thinking that was the answer, smiled slightly and thanked Ha-jun.

“thank you.”

With those words, Liam turned and stood in front of Lane.

Lane just looked at Liam with a curious look.

Liam looked at Lane and said.

“I’ve been thinking about it since yesterday.”

With those words, Liam began to hold Myrtane toward Lane.

At that moment, Hajun and Lane’s eyes widened.

The moment Ha-joon roughly twisted his lips and approached Liam to stop Liam’s actions.

Thing-

[● Liam Martell (98% progress)]

The system window that reminded me of Hajun’s footsteps was blocked.

Ha-jun, who stared blankly at the system window for a moment, decided to watch Liam’s actions.

Liam continued.

“Can you tell me what kind of relationship you have with Harson-sama?”

“… … He was my grandfather.”

“okay… … Then promise me.”

Liam handed Myrtain to Lane and opened his mouth.

“I’ll give you back Myrtain. Stop being a villain instead. That was your purpose.”

“… … .”

“Promise me.”

Lane lifted her head for a moment and looked into Liam’s eyes.

They were eyes that showed a straight and clear will.

A boy chosen as America’s most famous myth-level Noble Phantasm.

Liam’s talent and the Noble Phantasm that made him an American prodigy from an early age, he was lightly putting down.

“why… … .”

“Myrtain is special, I am not special. And Myrtain is not my strength.”

Liam was able to realize when he met Si-young Han, then children with other special powers, and finally Ha-jun.

His talent is not Myrtane.

Of course, Myrtane had already obtained permission.

“Myrtain, are you okay with that?”

Lane asked at Myrtane.

At that question, Myrtane only sighed and said.

-under… … I can’t force this guy to choose. If you keep your promise, I will follow you without saying a word.

“… … is it.”

Lane’s head lowered slowly.

As if recalling the past, she closed her eyes and looked at Myrtane again.

With eyes that decided something, Lane opened her mouth.

“Myrtain.”

-what?

“Are you sure everything you said yesterday is true?”

– It’s true.

“is it… … .”

With those last words, Lane looked at Liam and spoke bitterly with a subdued tone.

“… … No, I will give up.”

starting with those words.

Thing-

[● Liam Martell (100% progress)]

Liam’s progress has reached 100%.

In an instant, Hajun’s eyes widened and he turned to Lane.

Lane just looked at Liam and answered in a detached way.

“I will give up Myrtane.”

“uh… … ?”

Liam looked at Lane with a puzzled expression for a moment.

However, Lane calmly passed Liam and approached Ha-jun.

Lane approached Ha-jun and opened his mouth with both hands.

“I will sleep.”

“… … The idea of killing Liam is-”

“No more. ’cause I gave up And because Grandpa chose him.”

To that question, Lane announced with a bittersweet answer.

Ha-jun looked at Lane’s outstretched hands for a moment, then raised his head to look at Lane’s face.

He still had a calm expression on his face, but there was a sense of solitude in that expression.

‘Is it because of this?’

Liam’s episode changed drastically.

The original ending of the Liam episode was that Lane attacked the American Heroes’ Association and caused great casualties and died in the process of confronting Liam.

But the future has changed.

As an option for Lane to give up her final goal, Myrtane.

Ha-jun knew the reason more than anything else.

Perhaps his actions caused some big change in the episode.

Ha-jun seemed to understand why the old system prevented him from killing Lane.

The ending came to an end when the main villain himself gave up his goal.

Hajun looked at Lane’s extended hand.

Then he raised his head again and looked at Lane and said.

“I don’t have handcuffs, so please follow me.”

Ha-jun didn’t even want to kill the guy who didn’t want to kill Liam anymore.

At the very least, I was thinking of giving myself the freedom to walk one last time by acknowledging my sins and surrendering.

* * *

It was the three of them who returned to the association by riding the gate of the agent who was waiting near the extinction site.

Beyond the gate, American Heroes Association presidents Andro and Joa Elliott and agents were waiting.

“Ah, this… … Hurry up to the emergency room!”

A few waiting agents rushed towards Liam.

It was in a very bad state just by looking at the way he was drenched in blood.

However, contrary to the appearance, it was not seriously injured.

It was because Hajun healed the wound with a strange potion handed over on the way over the gate.

Liam waved his hand at the approaching agents and said he was okay with no injuries.

“it’s okay. than that… … .”

Liam and Hajun’s eyes immediately turned to Lane, who was quietly standing behind them.

Following their gaze, Joa and Andro also looked at her, and Ha-jun answered their questions bluntly.

“I fell asleep.”

“embroidery… … mean?”

Andro looked at Lane with unbelievable eyes for a moment.

Lane approached Andro in front of him.

It was Lane who held out her hands with a calm expression.

It was Andro who looked at Lane with a complicated expression for a moment.

Andro wanted to open his mouth to her, but he couldn’t let it go.

Only one agent who came to the side quietly put black iron handcuffs on her wrists.

“… … Branch.”

Andro said to Lane in a bitter tone.

Lane, without saying anything, just followed the president of the association with agents on both sides.

Andro, who was quietly leading the way when he entered the building of the association, asked Lane in a bitter tone without looking back.

“lane. Do you still resent me?”

“… … .”

Lane looked at the back of the association president.

Unlike in the past, he now looked at the shoulders and white hair dyed white as he grew older.

At that question, Lane looked at him quietly and reflected on the past.

A man who asked his grandfather to stop the break in the boundary dungeon in the past.

The president of the association who handed over Myrtain, a keepsake of his grandfather, to an unknown boy.

And the one who became his only father who lost all his relatives.

“okay.”

Lane replied.

Andro’s head gradually lowered in response to the answer that came out without any hesitation.

Then Lane continued:

“But now it doesn’t matter.”

For a moment at those words, Andro slowly turned his head with swaying eyes and began to look at Lane.

Lane still had a grim expression on her face.

However, in that expression, the president of the association could somehow feel a sense of comfort as if the core had disappeared.