Chapter 156
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Alien name.
Another designation that can be substituted for a name, usually based on the characteristics of a person or a specific thing.
There are many cases where individuals have tinnitus.
This is because as long as you become famous in your group, organization, or world, you can receive it through the public.
Even if it wasn’t that way, it could be said that the difficulty was lower than expected, as there were many cases where a person related to the person receiving the tinnitus gave the name as a gift.
The only difference is the size.
It is no different in that it is another name called by the group.
then.
One [world].
How big of a group would you need to have [tinnitus]?
The names that those who live inside the world call are just ‘names’.
It can’t be ‘this name’.
The name is only consumed within their world, and it is not possible to ‘specificate’ a world precisely because ‘beings from another world’ hear it.
Therefore, [numbers] are attached to worlds without tinnitus to distinguish between each world. Most of the parasitic world with an ‘identification number’ belongs to this category.
[No.03 World] belonged to a kind of ‘talented’ side in that sense. In most other worlds, instead of ‘humans’ occupying the mainstream race, a kind of ‘class’ race, close to the mental body, was inhabited.
‘The race’ was at first peaceful. The world was rich, and resources abounded. There was no quarrel.
but.
after a hundred years
after a thousand years
As countless times passed, the population of ‘that race’ grew, and World 03 began to dry up.
There is not enough [food] to fill their hungry stomachs.
There is not enough [space] for them to lie down.
They lack [resources] to sustain their lives.
The ‘tribe’ endured at first.
We could use a little less.
reduced consumption. Eliminate luxuries and share what you have.
but it’s not enough
Reducing consumption was not enough to cover the daily lives of countless people of the same kind.
We can eat a little less.
hungry. By reducing what they eat, of course, the production has no choice but to decrease, and they will go hungry again the following year.
When I opened the barn and checked it, even the seeds to be sown next year had been eaten for a long time. They ate all the bark of the mountain peaks, creating the strange sight of a white mountain.
It is a vicious cycle repeating itself.
I was only sneered at by an idiot who sang hope for a clear, dark future.
While everyone is getting tired like that.
Suddenly someone said
‘Destruction is coming.’
In fact, it wasn’t that difficult to predict ‘destruction’. This is because the times, circumstances, and all factors were pointing to destruction.
However, it takes courage to bring it out of your mouth. Who would want to assert that their race has no future?
The tribe began to follow the courageous man, calling him a ‘prophet’.
More time passed.
The tribe groaned.
As the moaning grew stronger, the number of followers of the ‘prophet’ also increased, and the rulers who ruled them failed to suppress them.
The power of the dying world passed to the ‘Prophet’. In the process, the number of prophets increased from one to six.
However, the situation did not change even if the top of the head was changed. The atmosphere was somber, and the race waited patiently for the approaching destruction.
we.
we… .
we… … .
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… … Why should we be patient?
Do you think I’m going to die of hardship right away?
The ‘strongest prophet’ drew his sword.
“Brothers, take up your arms. We have to bring our world back to life.”
So the invasion began.
Under the cause of preventing destruction.
Aggression became a holy war, war was justified to citizens, and those who took the lead in leading the war began to be called ‘the great six who prevented the end of the world’.
How many worlds did you destroy?
How many lives did you put to sleep?
“It’s a demon… … . They are demons… … .”
At the time of invading a world whose number was not even recorded, one [food] said. Not even funny, this world was already moving steadily toward destruction even before they came.
The ‘tribe’ just drove a wedge.
Naturally, it wasn’t long before that [food] spewed out the contents of my body through the solid red line drawn around my neck, and I collapsed.
A prophet murmured as he swung his bloody knife in the air. 03 is stronger than anyone else in the world. He was the first to lead the invasion.
“Demon… … . Not bad. It will help propaganda.”
At his words, the other ‘Five Prophets’ also nodded.
Beyond their nodding heads, the vast plain was full of prisoners. A deep pit was dug in front of the prisoners lined up in a row.
Among the ‘tribes’, those belonging to the processing unit harvested the vitality from the [food], and the [remnant] that lacked vitality was rolled down the pit.
In the ruined world, a dry wind stole the scent of blood from the prophet’s sword and fled.
and.
After that world was destroyed, [World 03] no longer needed to use numbers.
instead of not using numbers.
[World of Demons].
It was given the name [Magic Realm].
* * *
Kanghyuk stared blankly at the gate that opened before his eyes.
If you drop a drop of black ink into the air, what would it be like? Reminiscent of the mouth of a beast, it seemed that the corners of the mouth were stretched out.
‘why… … Why is the golden sun?’
Lack of information. can’t make a decision
Insufficient information meant poor grounds, which limited Kang Hyuk’s actions.
Suddenly, the ‘incident’ in my dream came to mind.
An incident that destroyed Kang Hyuk’s daily life.
Han River Gate.
So far, various types of gates have been witnessed in the world. Even just thinking about the swirling circular gates in Suwon, the differences in shape, color, and all aspects of each type of gate were clear.
However, what about what is right in front of his eyes?
‘It’s so similar… … .’
It resembles the Han River Gate uncomfortably.
How can I forget the memory that is stuck in my brain like a dagger. Although there may be a difference in size, the shape and color are the same as the gate at the time.
“Woo-wook-!”
Recalling the forgotten memories that are deeply embedded in the brain brings nausea. The air seemed to smell of burnt ashes.
“——!”
Grabbing the shrub right next to it, he vomited several times. After spitting out retching a few times like that, my stomach calms down.
“Damn it… … .”
I spit it out like chewing.
“Wasn’t he simply a talented guy… … ?”
As if laughing at Kang Hyuk, who was staring blankly at the gate. The two ends of the gate, the part that should be called the tail, went up, and soon the split air closed.
“Geumtaeyang, what the hell are you doing… … .”
Kang Hyuk muttered into the air, and of course, there was no answer coming back.
* * *
As soon as I saw a ‘pop’ in front of my eyes, I stepped towards the gate that had opened.
Darkness covers your eyes. Moving directly through the inside of the gate was something I had done several times in the game.
It wasn’t that it wasn’t new.
Direct experience is better than indirect experience.
Isn’t it the same as feeling it with your own skin rather than seeing it in pictures and videos?
what then… … Since I was in a position to lead an army to invade the earth, I have no choice but to feel differently than I do now.
In a dark place, I moved my feet without hesitation. As if there was a solid floor, I went straight ahead.
Standing still and waiting for the light to turn on saying you can’t see is not to my liking, and this is where you have to pass through like this.
After a while.
– Damn it!
After walking more than a certain pace, the space in front of my eyes began to split again. you have arrived at your destination
The scenery beyond the gate wasn’t too bright, but brightness is relative. It was so dark inside that the sight was clearly visible.
wide corridor.
There were six thrones overlooking me, one empty throne, and five successors. Unlike the invisible beings on the throne, the heirs revealed themselves.
They were basically in human form, but they couldn’t be called pure humans.
This is because they have different characteristics.
The one with goat horns on his forehead.
A person with scales similar to those of a reptile all over his skin.
A guy with shaggy feathered wings on his back.
A guy with a falcon instead of a human head.
The face is in the shape of an old man, but the physique is sturdy.
Grab the open part of the gate.
– Yes.
There was the sound of the air collapsing.
In an instant, eleven pairs of eyes turned to me.
[Lust is late. How long were you going to keep me waiting?]
The first throne shakes. Similar to that of a thick man, he rebuked lust in an arrogant tone.
[Ha ha– My candidate should be a bit special. Couldn’t it be too late?]
The Fifth Throne chuckled. It’s the voice of lust I’ve heard before.
[Sheesh… … Wasn’t that special candidate only a human? I’m really dumbfounded.]
[That’s right. Why the hell did you bring it? Time is wasted.]
The third and seventh thrones sway alternately.
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An all-black throne. gluttony.
I saw their cold eyes.
and felt
‘Absolutely not benevolent gaze,’ he said.
The sea, of course, was expected.
I also had no favors with them.
It seemed that no one would welcome a mediocre human to stand in the same position as him. The same goes for other candidates who look at me as if they are curious.
so that.
Before they strike, I move first.
[Okay—everybody has arrived, so let’s get started.]
‘Pride’, who sat on the first throne, declared the beginning. He knew that his declaration could not end here.
[I think everyone knows the rules.]
It will be accompanied by various explanations to give the ordeal. But I have no intention or need to wait for his words.
Why waste time when you can get your hands on it right away?
And no one thinks that the Seven Deadly Sins will move now. Isn’t it the right time to launch a surprise attack? I can’t miss this golden time.
I pulled out my body, which had not yet come out of the gate, and muttered to the other candidates who were looking at me.
“I dedicate everything except ‘today’ of my remaining life.”
I stared at the guys who were looking at me through the collapsing world.
It’s time to tell those ladies what a real banquet is.
* * *
The palace of greed.
Banquet Corridor.
[Silver Dragon Kong] Bune, who attended as the new heir to greed, looked up at the seven thrones that wrapped around the banquet hall.
Not very high.
At most, it was high enough to reach if three or four people lined up. However, physical location is not important here.
“I can’t see… … .”
With his head tilted upward, Bune muttered.
It was about that height in a normal place, so it was a distance that he could see clearly if he strengthened his eyesight with the nickname [Silver Dragon].
However, it is not visible.
The ‘authority’ standing on the throne.
The ‘price’ they have.
Because no heir dared to allow them to observe them.
It doesn’t look like it.
Bune looked at the empty throne and felt his body tremble. When this competition is over, you will be there too.
So the higher the throne, the better.
Because the difference in ‘personality’ was the most valuable thing he could get this time.
All the other candidates stare at the empty throne, as if they had the same idea.
[‘Old Man of the Hawk’ Agares.]
[‘Führer’ Ballack.]
[‘The Fallen Heavenly Horse’ Gamigin.]
[‘Monster’ Amon.]
There is no one who is not strong. They are skilled people who roll a few or even dozens of legions in their territory – the occupied parasitic world.
Their history, built over an infinitely long time, is by no means light.
even if it were
It’s the same for Bune himself. I have no intention of easily yielding.
‘The first trial is a large-scale corps battle, so my opponent can be killed by accident during the battle… … . By the way, do you feel that the last candidate is a bit late? Are you wary of exposing information?’
the moment you think so.
– Damn it.
A gate opened in the middle of the corridor.