Duke’s Quadruplets Are All Overpowered Chapter 315

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“Ueeeeek-!”

The vomit I thought I had spit out turned into starlight and shined dazzlingly. I didn’t know my vomit could be this pretty. In this shitty space, the rules are changed. Melissa used her protection magic for me, but it seems she couldn’t stop some strange phenomena. I looked at the flowers blooming on each finger joint. Five circles appeared above her head and then disappeared. She guessed that this was a phenomenon where the power I had was being crushed and vaporized by this powerful magical pressure. I didn’t even want to imagine what would happen if I couldn’t find the entrance to the other side and used up all my strength.

I struggled to look around with my weakened body.

It is similar to the situation I experienced in the gap. There were countless things in space. This time it’s not a door, but a circle. Each circle is a different color. Blue, yellow, purple… At times, circles of indescribable colors and hues were also seen. The sizes were all different, but the energy emanating from them was also different. Is it a passage? Perhaps the demons crawling out of the bottomless pit into the present world felt this sense. If that circle was the entrance, then among these countless entrances, I had to find the circle that led to the other side. Melissa used her space magic to guide him roughly nearby, but she also couldn’t find the entrance to the other side. She said she couldn’t find it because she couldn’t see it.

It had not been long since I had been swimming and searching this disgusting space.

Over there. It wasn’t difficult to find the other side. It was fortunate. I quickly headed there before I got dehydrated like laundry in a dryer. A black circle of the darkest and most cloudy color. The color was no different from the surrounding night sea, but Cheonan Tong was able to distinguish the mimicry. The brightness and saturation are slightly different. An unusually dark place. No, maybe it’s the same color. Only I can tell the difference between the devil and me. The longer you hesitate, the greater your hesitation becomes. I passed the black circle without hesitation.

“Ugh-uh-!”

Along with extreme motion sickness, I experienced the worst feeling of everything in my body leaving my body. The stomach must have been empty, but something kept coming out. I felt dehydration, motion sickness, and extreme hunger. I didn’t notice it right away as I was struggling with the pain, but my body was falling somewhere. It kept falling, over and over again. It was when I thought that a few minutes had passed.

Coooooo!

I fell straight to the floor. The aftereffects of the shock were significant. The solar plexus was hit so hard that it was difficult to breathe. After shaking hands with King Yeomra for a moment, my dizzy spirit slowly came back.

“Ugh.”

Fortunately, the arrival on the other side seemed to have been successful. As the pain of being hit with a sledgehammer subsided, I felt the rough texture of dirt and sand on my skin. Even faster than fear, I wondered what this shitty place looked like. As soon as I crawled out of the hole made by the impact of falling, what I saw was a vast wilderness.

Black sun and red wilderness.

For an ordinary person, it was quite a bizarre sight, but for me, who had experienced many bottomless pits, it was boring.

“what.”

The devil’s world was a more peaceful place than expected.

Of course, I know very well that my thoughts cannot be maintained for even a few hours.

Anyway, that was my first impression.

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“I’m sorry, Dalby.”

Dalbi went into hibernation after coming into the other side. It was Dalbi who had a hard time even in the bottomless pit. This is a devil’s world without ‘moon and stars’. To him, it would be like falling into a pool of poison. Since I can’t even feel Dalby, who was always by my side, I feel completely alone now. As I stared at the black sky, I sighed and composed myself. Let’s not be afraid in advance. No matter how much shit you go through, you just have to keep moving forward like cast iron.

The ‘other side’ is the world of devils trapped in the barrier of the three gods.

It was safe to say that the other side of Eve, the king of disguises, was a world as it was an abyss that could not be materialized. According to Melissa, the larger the size of hell and the stronger the devil that rules, the slower the abyss is. As the era of destruction for which the devil cries out approaches, stronger devils and wider abyss are materializing. I looked at the endless red wilderness. If an abyss of this size appears in the present world, the world will no longer be able to distinguish between hell and reality. I understand the twins’ feelings of being in a hurry.

“Hell, hell.”

Like a lion looking for prey, he carefully explored the wasteland. The vast wilderness and ominous black sun caused emptiness and discomfort, but it was not as bad as I thought. What kind of place is the bottomless pit and hell that you have experienced so far? Blood flowed like a river from the ceiling where eyeballs and internal organs were mixed together, spider webs covered everywhere, and I was trapped in a river of silence where no sound could be heard. This place was much better than the swamp infested with tens of thousands of cockroaches or the bloody earth of the evil peacock.

It’s dark and gloomy, but there’s no grotesque feeling. Although it was strange, it was still worth enduring.

… That’s what I thought.

“Kaaak, tuu!”

My throat stung and I had to spit out.

Every time I breathe, I feel impurities in my nostrils.

He reached the end of the firewall and was protected by self-defense equipment, so he was not injured, but it was clear that there were toxins in the air. I opened Cheonan Tong. Even something as minute as a microscope was not missed. As expected, the air of hell was mixed with something fine and poisonous.

“Kaaaaaak, twaeeeet!”

After discovering its identity, I cleared my nostrils, collected a lot of saliva in my mouth, and spit it out. It wasn’t just a toxin. They were countless demons the size of dust. shit! I’ve been through it before. Devils that are small and subtle enough to float in the air. It was okay because it was me. If I were a normal person, everything from my trachea to my lungs would have melted the moment I breathed the hellish air.

“That’s right.”

I used discharge magic on the scraps of cloth I tore off the sleeves of my clothes and imbued them with the pure power of Dalbi. This is to protect the nose and mouth with a cloth imbued with the power of spirit beast. It was annoying to frequently use internal energy to burn the dust devil. Above all, it was extremely unpleasant for them to enter my oral cavity.

“I never thought I’d wear this damn mask here too.”

I feel like I’m in hell.

* * *

The more I got used to it, the more I started seeing new things.

What I thought was a rock was actually a devil in the form of a rock. In fact, what he thought was the red earth was actually a collection of countless demons. Rather, ‘soil and sand’ were precious. Even though the rock and sand demons were demons, they did not attack first, but they spewed out venom from time to time.

It wasn’t just the rock devil. There were many demons imitating the environment everywhere. After leaving the wasteland filled with rock demons and now entering the forest, I realized that there was almost no ‘vegetation’. It was unclear whether hell plants should be called plants (since they basically had teeth), and there were a lot of hell creatures disguised as strange hell plants.

In each abyss, demons had their own characteristics.

The same goes for the hell behind it.

As expected, within a few hours, I began to realize, step by step, the shitty aspects of the hell ruled by the king of disguises. As if it were a hell ruled by impersonators, the demons here used very clever mimicry as their basis. It is so clever that it can disturb even the spirit of an unmanned person like me. Now, I thought that even the sun and wind in the sky might be imitations of devils.

“shit. Let’s think positively.”

In order to distinguish between mimicry demons, I always had to activate the Heavenly Eye Tong, even if it cost me all my power. The constant activation is a burden even for me right now. I tried to bring out only a very thin ability, just enough to be able to distinguish between mimics. So far, we have only practiced how to bring out Cheonan Tong to its limit, but this time, for the first time, we have focused on its constant activation.

“Ugh, it feels like I’m rubbing my eyes with dirt.”

To avoid the mimicry demon, I activated my Cheonan Tong as I passed through the forest.

By the time I passed through the Hell Forest, my eyes were sore as if I had been up all night. After looking around and ensuring safety, I closed my eyes and rested. In this shitty hell, it was difficult to obtain pure power even if you tried to eat fortune. Fortunately, there is a way to process the power of the devil. It was similar to handling the power of a ‘holy relic’. As the power of the devil piled up, the mad carnival of devils rampaged and Skade de Mer was shaken by itself. It was obvious that if I continued to use it like this, I would be cursed, so I went through the process of reprocessing the energy of hell I had absorbed and turning it into my own power.

“If I meet Eve in my current state… It might be dangerous. No, I will definitely die.”

First of all, adaptation was necessary.

“Where do I get water?”

After finishing the lucky breakfast, I felt a burning thirst. No need for food. Dalby has gone into hibernation, but what is inside me remains the same. If you use the power of spirit water, you can survive for several weeks because you can replenish your energy through breathing. But not water. Normally it would have been fine, but just like a rusty machine needs oiling, water was needed in the process of processing hell’s demon energy.

I walked looking for the faint smell of water.

Fortunately, we found a place that looked like a ‘pond’.

“under.”

Countless little devils floating in the water.

I calmly put my hand into the dirty water and used the release spell.

If it were the power of spirit water, wouldn’t it be purified?

As time passed, all the demons in the pond evaporated.

The color of the water was so dark that I had no desire to drink it.

“Master Wonhyo said, ‘Skeleton water… … . Damn it, this is not something I would use in this situation.”

I closed my eyes tightly and drank water.

anyway.

It seemed like it could be used like drinking water, except for the disgusting taste, like swallowing petroleum.

“I need a jetty.”

Step by step, I slowly adapted to hell.

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A hill visible dozens of meters beyond,

Or the monster hermit crab that lives on the hill –

After passing through the monster zone teeming with hundreds of such hermit crabs, I finally saw a tower that looked like an artificial structure over the distant horizon. If demons live in their own society, then the place I fell into seems to be quite remote. I felt strange in that I had become a full-fledged member of hell and met the devil. original enemy. I might have to hang out with them for a little while as I’m supposed to kill them. Maybe… It’s unlikely, but I hope there is no such thing as a ‘good devil’.

There was also something that looked like a road of its own. While walking along the tracks of something huge, like a tram, for example, heading towards the tower, the first ‘event’ I had been looking forward to finally happened.

[Basilakgravisirrrabisaba-!]

I had only met mimic demons that were no different from beasts. Miscellaneous items abandoned on the roadside, wooden boxes, axes, and demons ‘mimicking’ with bows and shields jumped up and screamed when I tried to pass by.

Who doesn’t know that the devil has a strange appearance?

But rather than being unpleasant, they looked like something out of a fairy tale.

For the first time, I meet an intelligent being that uses language, but I am not happy.

They are living, moving junk, demons with flashing eyes and sharp teeth.

[Bari gar gar gat ri varabera varada!]

Melissa’s interpretation magic has transcendent power. Even if it is the devil’s language, it can be understood.

In other words, their shouting is meaningless nonsense.

“Carry Kari Carry Kukku Wook!”

I wondered if this was a hell of a unique greeting method, so I tried to follow it.

Then the lively guys suddenly lost their faces.

[Kill that guy!]

“why not?”

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