Admission is a Waste of Time Chapter 360

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Admission is a waste of time (360)

Lesson 70. I don’t intend to give you a break – 6

The tower extracts the essence of the destroyed world and absorbs it into itself.

When I first learned of this fact, I was extremely shocked, but at the time, I thought that parts were only taken from worlds where the tower had been destroyed, so I just thought, ‘Yeah, recycling like this can happen,’ and moved on.

But at some point, I began to suspect that that wasn’t the case, and through Zeno’s testimony, I learned that the tower was not only a byproduct of destruction, but that it could also ‘directly lead destruction’.

‘Of course, Zeno believed that it was merely a process of making the tower itself taller.’

That wasn’t the case.

The tower had something to do separately using the concept and information of the dimension it had obtained in that way.

“I thought the concept was to have the room environment perfectly implemented within the Tower of Babel. But that wasn’t the case. That was… … just the process of the tower digesting a world.”

Parts of the world absorbed by the tower exist as independent spaces, or ‘rooms’, without being mixed with other elements within the tower.

It is thoroughly interpreted once again by the climber like a half-widow, and in the process of being crushed, it is completely absorbed into the tower… … .

Yes, in simple terms, you could call it digestion.

-Suddenly, the conversation became very cheap.

“I am now dumbfounded to realize that I am not a challenger to the throne, but a sly lactic acid bacteria that helps digestion.”

-Then what about the constellations?

“Red blood cells and white blood cells, right? They’re perfect for managing the inside of the body and eating harmful bacteria. Be happy, Yeon.”

– I’m not happy at all, not even a little bit. I feel like I’m a distant being from you.

“… … Could you please stop doing surprise attacks like that sometimes?”

Anyway, where do the concepts, information, and energy that are created through digestion like this go?

Of course, it will be used to recreate the room.

And in the process of being crushed again and again… …yes, after being thoroughly interpreted in the process of being retold.

Only qualitatively enhanced results are exported to Earth.

‘Judging by Miyeon’s powers, it seems like a climber from Clarent has died on the tower. And that’s not all. Various powers overflowing on Earth, dungeons that appear one after another as if they had promised to, and even the discovery of new materials that support abundant mana and abnormally fast development.’

There is a term called urban planning.

It means creating a city that is both aesthetically pleasing and functionally perfect by thoroughly planning all elements that make up a city in advance, including land distribution, road construction, securing and arranging residential areas and amenities.

This is exactly what the previous tower owners were doing using the Tower of Babel.

World planning, not city planning.

He wanted to collect all other dimensions, or parts of them, analyze them through the Tower of Babel, and use that information to transform Earth into a perfect world.

‘But if this connection had been cut off without warning… … an unimaginable rampage would have occurred. A rampage worse than all the roads and sewers in the planned city bursting.’

It became clear why the president had told him to go to Earth.

If Ban Yu-won had succeeded in destroying the tower without any thought, an absurd rebound would have occurred through the ziggurat connected to the Tower of Babel, and the Earth would have been destroyed.

On the other hand, what if Ban Yu-won continues to climb the tower like this?

“Then, in the end, all worlds will suffer destruction or something similar, and Earth will be ‘completed,’ and the tower, which has completed its mission, will not care whether it collapses or not. Then, the owner of the Dragon Sword will kill all the True Dragons and it will be over. … … Clear.”

“Huh, I have to kill the True Dragons?!”

“Ah, Asha… … I’m just checking the condition of the sword. I might actually end up asking you for a favor.”

“okay!”

It made sense that Earth had been hidden until now, and that it had developed at an incredible rate since reconnecting with the Union Net.

I knew this all along, but as expected, the Tower of Babel was not a tower to climb to become a god.

Moreover, the Tower of Babel was no longer even a relic that attempted to connect and integrate all dimensions.

The tower was nothing more than a weapon of destruction, or a device to amplify destruction, created by a man frustrated by countless obstacles to carry out his will.

“Was that the reason why the observer of the ten thousand eyes… …was trying to leave the tower in a stagnant state?”

There is a fatal conflict between the Chancellor and the Observer of Manan, which causes one side to support Ban Yu-won in conquering the tower, while the other side to kill Ban Yu-won and make him the constellation that guards the tower.

Both of them were ordered by the tower lord to guard the tower, but the general hoped that if the tower lord’s descendant ever appeared, he would climb to the top of the tower and fulfill the tower lord’s wish.

The observer of Manan was determined to guard the tower forever, and would not tolerate anyone, even the descendants of the tower owner, from climbing the tower.

-What are you going to do, Won?

“I can’t tolerate either of them, of course.”

Success achieved at the expense of others is not success.

Peace maintained at the expense of others is not peace at all.

“This is wrong. I don’t know how many dimensions will split apart in order to complete Earth before I reach the top. And what if only Earth remains? Then there will be problems as usual. The idea of unifying the dimensions into one would have been better.”

Since the dimensional wall couldn’t be completely destroyed, it must have changed the direction of the tower’s development.

Instead, they should have just folded the project.

It was said that there were fragments of the Creator at the origin of the Tower of Babel.

When you try to make too much power your own, things go wrong.

Ban Yu-won stretched out his hand, which was wearing the ring of seal, forward.

The center of the temple, the source of the ziggurat.

All the protection, barriers, and sealing magic that had been guarding it were broken, and the concept became subservient to the ring.

Finally, the key object that will serve as the ‘communication’ link between the Tower of Babel and the Earth has been revealed.

It was surprisingly shaped like a giant stone slab, but when I thought about it, it wasn’t strange since mirrors also had this shape.

Perhaps the order was reversed――this stone slab would have become the model for the mirror.

―Warning. This is an unauthorized action. Touching the ‘mirror’ before perfect synchronization is not recommended.

―If you do not enter the secret code quickly, the target will be marked as an intruder.

Only then did they realize that Ban Yu-won was not the successor who would simply inherit the tower, and a loud warning sound echoed throughout the ruins.

A mirror, a mirror that reflects the Tower of Babel and changes the Earth.

Ban Yu-won, who learned of the means of communication linking the Tower of Babel and the Ziggurat, sneered, saying that names represent the fundamental nature of things.

“Grandpa, things are going to get really dangerous from now on. I’ll make a rubbing for you later, so you go out first.”

“Oh my, I knew this would happen to me. Couldn’t you have waited a little longer?”

“I should have hurried a little, I’m sorry.”

Perhaps the president thought that Ban Yu-won would accept reality here and comply with the will of the previous tower owner who wanted to make Earth the only perfect dimension.

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But he had no intention of doing so.

“It might be a little late, but that’s no reason to relax. You’ll forgive me, okay?”

“If that’s what our grandson thinks――do as you wish.”

“I love you, Grandpa. See you outside.”

“Okay, be careful.”

As Ban Yu-won felt his presence fading away, he pulled out his sword and held it in his hand.

His beloved sword, Myeolyeom, holds the power of severance, death, and annihilation.

Why did I learn Cheonma’s martial arts for two years?

Wasn’t it just to cut off the tower’s machinations that were messing everything up by connecting them arbitrarily?

It was to the point where I thought it was something I had acquired just for this moment.

“Swoop, haaaaa――.”

―Oh my goodness, the leader really pulled out the pillar by its roots. Are you going to appoint Lee Yi-han as the next leader? Really… …?

Dokgo Yeon whispered something in shock as if she felt something just by looking at the flag, but Ban Yu-won was so focused on casting a martial art that he couldn’t hear her voice.

Even if it is called a standing stance (a non-aggressive stance taken to show respect to the opponent before engaging in an attack and defense), it is not flashy.

All he had to do was take a defensive stance so that he could easily counterattack whenever and wherever the enemy attacked, while tensing the muscles in his entire body so that he could concentrate the severing ability that Cheonma had perfected into one point and stab it.

Manners? From now on, Cheonma has no manners to show to the enemy he is about to kill.

The same goes for the ziggurat.

– Detects aggressive reactions to the tower. Builds defensive spells.

“Coming.”

Concepts of life, magic, soul, of course power, monsters, and all sorts of other natural environments are seen flowing into the mirror at the center of the ziggurat through spiral strings woven from the two concepts of ‘connection’ and ‘sharing’.

That vast flow of energy was connected to the Tower of Babel by a conceptual string that no one else could dare observe.

It was precisely that string that Ban Yu-won wanted to cut.

The sword drew a sharp diagonal trajectory that started from Ban Yu-won’s chest and pierced the ceiling.

It was a single sword aimed at severing the line.

“Asha!”

“I already saw it!”

At the same time that Ban Yu-won was pouring out sword strikes, Asha, who had discovered something and ran out, changed the True Dragon Sword into a spear and swung it roughly.

Something like black tar pouring down from the ceiling bounced off and disappeared all at once.

Maybe it was the key ingredient that made up the room of the tower.

It is the concept that forms the root of all monster waves, and also the concept that ultimately leads to the destruction of the dimension.

It is the concept of integration (combining everything into one).

“If we do this one bit, Grandpa will be in danger.”

Ban Yu-won, who was about to teleport straight towards Ban Ji-won, thinking that he would wait until he was completely out of the way, felt his heart sink the next moment.

Because the concept of towers filling all directions hindered his spatial movement.

Since when?

From the moment you are designated as an intruder?

It may have been from the moment you stepped inside the ziggurat, as the entrance itself was a deception of the recognition device.

And if space travel is impeded, then perhaps the entrance too… … !

“Okay, I’ll go and see!”

Asha noticed that Ban Yu-won was worried about Ban Ji-won who had gone ahead, so she raised a blue aura on her Jinryongchang and shouted bravely before running out.

Black tar falling from all sides tried to impede her movements, but her entire body had already turned into a lump of aura, and she dashed forward sharply like a spear, easily breaking through the wall of tar.

She, who had just been strengthened, would have protected my grandfather safely.

-Still, it has increased a bit.

“I’ve improved a lot. If you look at my skills, I’m not behind anyone. It’s all thanks to my good teacher… … .”

-If someone taught you, your skills should naturally improve. I’m talking about intuition.

“… … I think you’re a bit too strict with Asha.”

Ban Yu-won shrugged his shoulders and continued swinging his sword.

Tar never invaded him.

To him, this was just a service that he could conceptualize and absorb at any time.

“Hoo… … !”

-Cheer up, Won.

The problem is with the ‘mirror’.

A task that is significantly more difficult than releasing one dimension.

If it’s hard to break the connection, you might think it’s better to just break the mirror, but if you break the mirror, the reverse flow will occur right away.

In the end, it would have been more serious than just collapsing the tower, and it would have been safer for both sides to just cut the connection and prevent any further energy exchange.

– Raise the alert level to the highest level.

Now, a loud warning sound continued to resonate throughout the ruins, tormenting Ban Yu-won.

It wasn’t just a sound.

A terrible attack that seems to have evolved to the extreme from the power of Kshana, who is one grade above Banyuwon, and can bind others without being able to move by simply filling the space with sound, and cannot release magical power.

A large amount of tar poured down from above, enough to completely engulf the space, so in an instant, I might be buried in the tar and absorbed into the ‘mirror’.

-one!

At that moment, the aura of death exploded.

Immediately after the flash, Ban Yu-won poured all his strength into his sword and slashed the air again.

A huge trajectory carrying the power of death and disconnection struck the ceiling wall hard.

-Dismissal

Even though there was no such sound, it felt like the sound of a string connecting Earth to somewhere else being broken.

– Connection with the tower has been lost. Energy is low, entering sleep recovery mode.

“You can’t recover, kid.”

He swung his sword once more.

The daughter’s energy and the father’s energy are in harmony, and what is put on top of it is the energy of annihilation that burns like an intense flame.

It was the end when the flames fired straight ahead pierced the ceiling of the ruins and exploded into flames.

There were no more warning sounds or messages.

-Shoooo… … .

Looking at the mirror that had lost its power and was completely silent, Ban Yu-won anxiously examined it to see if the things he had worried about would happen, but fortunately, the mirror showed no signs of going out of control and there were no signs of terrible changes occurring on Earth.

“Okay, so now let’s seal this up safely and go back… … .”

-Kuuuung!

What the hell, is this a time difference?

But fortunately that wasn’t the case.

As Ban Yu-won ran out after sealing the mirror there, Asha, who was blankly looking up at the sky while supporting Ban Ji-won, discovered him and shouted urgently.

“Up! Dragon’s Teeth! Melodia!”

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