109 – Hell (4)
-What do you think? Hyunwoo.
Looking ahead – a man and a woman run towards her with her arms outstretched, and a man, who is presumed to be a hero, stands behind them, spewing strangely shaped water droplets from his arms.
If you look to the side – a child who is not yet 10 years old is running towards you, and in the distance a muscular man is groaning while clutching his bleeding head.
You can feel the presence behind you, so it will probably be full of enemies coming at you from all directions – and you will have to deal with them alone.
-Do you like it?
“Kaaa!”
An adult man wearing a hero costume, a girl with a young face, or a completely young boy.
There are all kinds of people gathered together, but if there is one thing they all have in common – they are all screaming and attacking.
Although they all have smiles on their faces, tears continue to flow from their eyes as if they have already realized their fate.
-This is a hell prepared especially for you.
Ah. This place is hell. If I were to describe this scene in one word, it could only be described as hell realized in this world.
The worst kind of hell, where people who are already dead are unable to easily rest even after death, and move according to orders.
But-
“…Hell? Ha. They won’t be guilty of anything.”
-Well, that’s right.
“Don’t you think this is a bit too much? Were you trying to make me feel guilty?”
Isn’t the commonly referred to hell a place where those who commit sins go? But instead of committing a crime, they just came to enjoy the festival normally.
Then why do they have to meet this fate? They should be able to live an ordinary life and die an ordinary life, but why…
-Do you really think so?
I didn’t think so. Yeah, I knew that too.
“…Yeah. That’s too much. I’m alone, but there are so many of those bastards, right?”
-hehehehe. It seems like you don’t feel any sympathy or anything?
Like the whispers of Dream Eater in his head, he had never even had such thoughts.
He is either mentally ill or a villain. The reason I don’t feel anything when I look at them is that other people may see one of two things, and since I am included in the latter, I have nothing to say – but I don’t just look at them for that reason.
“It’s just an extra in the game anyway.”
This is just a world in a game.
And they are just so-called monsters, with the concept of being controlled even after death by a villain within the framework of a game.
For me, who has to deal with the authors, they are just trash that needs to be eliminated. But who in the world would look at an NPC in a game with pity?
-Hmm. Does that include me, you, and your friends?
“Shut up and wait. I’m going to tear you to death.”
Yes. That’s it.
What Dream Eater is saying now is just a trick to confuse me as someone who has realized the truth of this world.
…It must be so.
-Huh. If you are.
After thinking like that, I take a deep breath and glare at the monsters running towards me.
Three in front. Two next to me. From behind – I can hear some cries, so there must be about four of them.
-That’s accurate.
“Noisy-!”
Ignoring the Dream Eater’s voice that continued to confuse my mind, I grabbed the handle of the sword so tightly that it felt like it would break and ran forward.
Next to me is just a child. I’m a little concerned about the muscular man behind him – but I’m not in any danger from them.
The most threatening thing right now is that hero.
Suddenly. Sigh!
After cutting down the two monsters in front of me with the sword I grabbed, I sprinted towards the guy who was still glaring at me.
He glared at me and swung both his arms downward, and a water bomb so large that it could not even be called a water droplet fell on his head – but there was no need to even worry about this.
aaah-
I just swung the sword, but the water bomb that grazed the tip of the blade split in two and split into two halves.
It doesn’t matter how huge it is or how hard it is. Because if you just use your abilities like this, it will just explode.
There would be absolutely no chance of me losing against someone capable of hitting and pressing with that kind of force, especially from a long distance. He immediately jumped towards the guy who was creating water droplets again and slashed his sword down, but-
Kaaang!
“…What?”
The sword, which seemed to reach at any moment, is suddenly blocked by something that sticks out,
Whoops!
“Big!”
Instantaneous blackout of vision and pain felt in the abdomen.
It flew backwards and rolled on the ground, but after struggling to keep its fading mind, it kicked off the ground and jumped backwards again.
Quaaa!
Completely shattered ground, bouncing concrete pieces and billowing smoke.
And what appeared among them was a muscular man smiling even though his forehead was bleeding.
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-You are strong. But – it’s still not enough.
“f*ck it. Somehow it caught my eye.”
I barely survived because I felt scared and jumped back, but my feelings were complicated because I closely checked the guy in front of me.
“Was he a hero?”
A man with a muscular body, wearing sweatpants with his top off.
Did he hit his own head to come to his senses? One corner of his head is caved in, so I can’t see the details of his face, but-
That blood-stained face, that fast speed, that appearance, and this power – is it a hero tank? Did a top hero get hit too?
“How many people did they kill?”
-You never said I was one, right? Hell for you can’t possibly be like this, right?
“Noisy… Wow.”
I’m getting on my nerves as I answer each and every question to myself, but now is not the time to worry about that b*tch.
Nowadays, there are ordinary people who just push their bodies in without holding anything in their hands, but there are also people who use supernatural powers and rush in. And-
“Are you saying you have no interest in other bastards?”
People seen from far away.
No matter how you look at it, it looks like the staggered ones are in the same situation as the guys in front of you, but there are a lot of them.
Even if you estimate it roughly – I think it’s over a hundred. Did you gather up all the pups playing nearby?
-Shouldn’t this be enough to be called hell?
“Tsk.”
There must be heroes nearby, so why are they all flocking here? Or – perhaps other locations have already been completed?
No, it probably isn’t because smoke that appears to be traces of battle continues to rise from a distance, and that giant flower bud has not yet fully bloomed.
That means-
“…Are you out of your mind?”
-Puhuhuh. I told you, right? ‘Hell just for you’?
“You activated this to capture me? To kill this damn flower garden, and only me?!”
The goal is me. The reason he dominated the silent serpent and attracted the church of dreams was none other than Repentance.
When he realizes that fact, goosebumps appear all over his body.
-Yes, of course- If you want to catch the ‘player’, you have to prepare to this extent.
“This damn b*tch-“
-To deal with you, who knows everything about how the world goes, shouldn’t we be fully prepared?
For some reason, he didn’t come forward and just kept talking behind my back. There was a reason why I was overflowing with confidence.
Not only is this b*tch enough to move to kill me-
-Have fun.
“f*ck…!”
That would be the same even if she didn’t come forward in person.
As soon as I started swearing, I threw myself to the side, and numerous water bombs rained down from the front.
Puuu!
As soon as I hit the ground, leaving behind the gushing water that created a huge whirlwind, I swung my sword straight ahead and twisted my head to the side.
Wow!
“Krrr…”
“Damn it.”
Even though all the fingers on one hand were cut off from the first contact, and this time the other shoulder was cut off and the arm was rolling around on the floor – the muscular hero was still glaring at me and letting out an animal-like howl.
Despite the fact that he lost both of his arms, when he tried to move his feet, he immediately stretched out his feet to swing the sword at his legs.
“What-“
Suddenly a tingling sensation and footsteps that do not fall.
I quickly turned around and tried to activate my ability, feeling as if my legs were being grabbed by something sticky, but-
“Ugh…Ugh-“
When I saw the little child I had erased from my mind holding his leg and biting it with his teeth, I froze.
…No, no.
“-It’s just a monster.”
For a very brief moment, I felt a strong feeling of something being swung in front of me, so I immediately bent down and-
Suddenly.
“Ah…Abaa-“
I cut off the small monster’s head along with its arms, then raised my sword towards the body of the monster that was passing overhead.
Chaaa! Patter.
The only remaining piece of flesh was cut off cleanly from the shoulder to the waist.
The rain of blood pouring down stuck to my entire body, and I clenched my teeth, trying to ignore the warm but disgusting sensation in my nose and mouth.
-A world inside a game?
“…It’s noisy.”
-Are the sensations you feel right now really from the game world?
“Shut up.”
The scent of blood felt in the nose, the liquid that flowed between clenched teeth – a disgusting fishy smell as if one had melted rusty metal and drank it.
– Well, it would be unreasonable to not think of it that way.
“This-“
-Because that would be better than cruelly cutting down an innocent hero and child. Yes?
“f*ck you b*tch!”
Running forward, he swung his sword at the other guys who were getting closer.
Ignore it. Just ignore it.
All of this is just a story in the game. I just come in there and cut down the monsters.
Yes, just like killing random mobs and leveling up, I just-
-Poor thing. In a way, I’m a more awake person, right?
All you have to do is kill him.