Episode 323
“[Your arrogance pierces the heavens.]”
Arthur’s transformation didn’t end there.
The height that had grown to nearly 2m has now grown to 3m.
4m.
When it grows up to 5m.
The bastard’s distorted face straightened.
“[I am the man who will become the god of this world under the name of Gunnar. The true god who will rule the world, not a fake like you.]”
Arthur kicked the seat.
At that moment, it appeared to my eyes.
That guy lifts his foot.
I naturally turned my body to the side.
The heel of the guy who fell from the sky touches the ice.
Kwaaaaaaaang-!!
The glacier split apart left and right, like the one that tore apart La Gomera Island, sending shards of ice soaring high into the sky.
The range was beyond the horizon.
Tremendous, power.
“[Who are you to dare to judge me?]”
Boom-!!
The glacier split in half and split again,
Kwaaang-!!
It digs deep and creates craters thousands of meters deep.
“[The parts made by me, how dare they be so presumptuous.]”
Arthur’s arms are stretched wide.
The bent arm had already become a shape that could no longer be called a human arm.
pointed.
Like an awl.
That arm, which was over 2 meters long and 3 centimeters wide, looked like it could pierce through anything.
That arm.
It was extended to me.
Avoidance? I didn’t think about it.
Defense? Of course I didn’t think about it.
I told you.
I have to finish it.
No, it’s true that no one can beat Arthur if we go to war of attrition, but I’m not crazy, so why do I continue the war of attrition?
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You have to press and hold it all at once.
Raised his left hand.
With a whoosh, the bastard’s awl pierces through my shoulder.
I couldn’t help but laugh at the pain that was pounding in my brain.
He sent a signal to his pierced left arm.
Omri, that’s it.
My arms naturally curl up.
I gathered strength in my other hand.
All power.
I gathered all the skills I could use, including spirit, mana, and physical strength, into my right fist.
like that.
Swinged.
Pfft! Pfft!
Oh my gosh!!
The space itself was completely shattered around my fist.
“Keuh-euk-!!”
The bastard’s scream rings out.
The scream echoed within the twisted space.
He clenched his right fist and grabbed the bastard’s neck.
I’ve been thinking about this for a while now.
“I don’t think it’s you.”
“… … Cool, what?”
Looking at the foreboding I had seen a few times, I, who had become a Death Knight, had fought against ‘someone’ with all my might.
My energy obscured the sun in the sky, and the entire continent was plunged into darkness.
If I put my life on the line and give it my all, that’s what happens.
Donggwijin.
Let’s die after you die, I will do whatever it takes to take you with me. That’s my deadly determination.
There’s something to think about here.
Substitute.
Who was I dealing with?
Who was he dealing with that he had to use that much force?
I thought it was Arthur Gunnar.
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But I felt it while dealing with it.
This is not it.
It’s an opponent that I’ll give my all against, but it’s not an opponent I’d risk my life against.
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“It’s just like that.”
He put strength into his grip.
Thud.
Kwajijik-!
“Keeek… … Cool.”
The bastard’s voice fades.
therefore.
“Get out of here.”
With a snap, Arthur’s neck twisted.
Then, the distorted space compressed and squeezed Arthur’s body.
Kwajik- Ppoduk.
There was an eerie sound of flesh twisting, bones tearing, and organs being compressed.
Spirit Sword, the latter 4th form. Yang World
Yanggye meant the world of humans.
But, to me, the human world was chaos itself.
The chaos was like nothingness.
Beyond the 3rd dimension, into the 4th dimension.
There are countless dimensions beyond human understanding.
Everything comes together, space comes together, gravity, time. Light.
Everything fits together.
A dimension that was forcibly opened.
A destructive killing intent that dominates the entire space.
Arthur, who had been laughing leisurely like before, seemed to have sensed something.
Because.
He spewed out such nonsense.
“Oh… … Ohhhh?! This is… … .”
But that was only for a moment.
“What is this… … What is this, wait, should I sleep… … Keuk-!”
Kwajijik-!! Kwajijik-!!
Pitter-patter-!! Pitter-patter-!!
Within the space I created, Arthur’s body continued to regenerate and was continually crushed.
“Stop-!! Keuk-! Stop!! Stop it-!!”
The body of the guy who had turned into a giant statue had returned to a wrinkled human body.
“Stop-!! Stop!! Please stop-!”
He kept repeating the same thing like a parrot.
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Of course I ignored it.
2 seconds have passed.
My hands were still around Arthur’s neck.
Arthur regenerated 100 times and died 100 times.
10 seconds passed.
The situation has not changed.
Arthur regenerated 500 times and died 500 times.
When one minute had passed.
Arthur, who was struggling in the black space I created, was reborn three thousand times and died three thousand times.
“please-!!”
Kwajik-!!
“Save me-!!”
Kwajik-!
And so on.
The pleading continued, and after two minutes.
“No, I… … I can’t die like this.”
Of course I ignored it.
“Dog… … son of a bitch.”
With that short remark.
Kwaaaaaaaah-!!
Arthur’s body completely exploded.
Arthur’s heart floating in the pitch-black space.
The color of that heart was like pitch black.
Next.
It’s so loud, it breaks my heart.
Smoke rose from the cracked heart and slowly, the heart collapsed.
When I snapped my fingers in time, the black space completely disappeared.
Beyond that space, I spoke my last words to someone who could no longer hear me.
“It was nice meeting you.”
You piece of trash.
Chapter 8
A sea with nothing left.
Standing on the sea, I was lost in thought for a moment.
An organization called the Do-Gwan.
The island where my mother lived when she was young.
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The island is now gone.
The swing and clothes my mother made when I was young. And the bed and various weapons, some of which sank into the sea and will never be found.
Because everything is gone.
I stood there and let out a sigh.
Now I know that it was Gunnar’s blood that caused all this.
Iskandar has the same blood as me.
Gunnar’s blood.
Although we may be very distant relatives, the fact that we share the same blood remains unchanged.
And vascular fibrosis.
An incurable disease caused by Arthur Gunnar’s body swapping.
Arthur took over a ‘younger’ body in the past and fathered two children with it.
One of the two became a warlock named Doom Miller, and the other became the founder of Tulkan.
In terms of age, Doom Miller would have been older and the founder of Tulcan would have been younger.
Doom Miller died while causing chaos on the continent, and the founder of Tulkan entered the academy of Teslan as a commoner, ran away from there, founded a nation, and continued the lineage.
That’s how the genetic disease called vascular fibrosis was born.
An incurable disease with the side effects of Arthur Gunnar’s body swapping imprinted on it.
Arthur Gunnar, having experienced trial and error, would have avoided making his own children in the future.
There was a reason for insisting on a perfect body.
He did it with his own snout too.
I want to have many children.
Among them, he would raise and nurture the one that showed signs of sprouting and vascular fibrosis, make it his master, and then steal its body to gather its soul energy. It was probably something like that.
You damn greedy little bastard.
Thinking back, I think I killed him well.
“under…….”
I ended up sighing.
The more I think about it, the more I find this whole situation absurd.
Couldn’t this just be briefly explained as a domestic squabble?
As every result has a cause, now, I am faced with that cause.
I looked out at the sea for a moment, then turned around.
What’s bygones is bygones.
The work I have to do hasn’t gone away, and I have no intention of quitting.
It doesn’t matter that Tulkan is a descendant of Gunnar.
Because I’m going to kill them all.
That never changes.
So I came back to the boat.
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The first person to speak to me was my teacher.
[… … Is it over?]
“Yes. It’s finished.”
The master closes his eyes for a moment.
Then he let out a small sigh and said this.
[It’s hard.]
Said.
It was the same as what the teacher had said before he died in his previous life.
So I had no choice but to say this.
“……sorry.”
It wasn’t like I was sorry for killing Arthur or anything.
Just the feelings that the Master is feeling right now.
Regret, disappointment, sadness, etc.
I personally feel very sorry for making you feel so many emotions at once.
Then the teacher shakes his head.
[You did nothing wrong.]
The Master, who was sitting on Thanos’ shoulder, jumped over to my shoulder.
[Arthur in the past was a good man.]
“… … .”
[Even though he could have maintained the Gunnar Empire, he did not. He judged that if a new world for humans were to open and the existing nations were to lead that world, it would not be a new world.]
I walked quietly to the bow of the ship.
Looking out at the sea from the bow of the ship, I listened to the Master’s story.
[Arthur Gunnar. He was that kind of man in my memories. I don’t know if I said it in a past life, but I think it might be the first time I’ve said it.]
The teacher paused for a moment, then looked at the horizon and spoke in a hazy voice.
[Arthur was my first love.]
Let me be honest.
It’s something I’ve never heard in a past life.
But I had a guess.
[The man who helped me hone my talents. The only man who gave me a place to live in the palace when I had nowhere to go. I created black magic there. Arthur, who gave me advice from the side, changed little by little.]
I listened in silence.
[It was my one-sided mind. I definitely had the intention of revealing my feelings. But I couldn’t. Do you think you know why?]
There was no answer.
I don’t know the details of what kind of memories Arthur has with him, but I know what kind of person the Master is.
reason.
embrace.
Because the teacher is good at reading other people’s minds.
I didn’t necessarily say it out loud.
[Do you know how the intellectuals of the world viewed me?]
People.
That very beautiful woman uses a technique similar to mind reading to read other people’s minds.
This may sound new and fun if you just hear it in words, but it’s completely different from the teacher’s perspective.
[I met many intelligent beings during the Age of Glory. All the intelligent beings I met at that time had one emotion in common with me. It was fear.]
The teacher who was sitting on my shoulder slowly moved over to the bow and turned towards me.
[There was not a single exception. Dragons, ogres, orcs, harpies, elves, Julius, and even Arthur. I could not reveal my feelings to those who feared me. That was how I lived.]
