Episode 433
A country. A country that ruled an entire continent by force, and in just one week, this happened.
It was such a ridiculous thing, and I wonder what it must have felt like for those who actually saw it.
It was natural to feel awe, and everyone felt fear, even if they didn’t say anything.
This is what happens when you go against Jack’s will.
This is what happens when you point a sword at a man with that kind of power.
It was a perfect example, never before seen in the history of this continent.
The few people who had even the slightest suspicion of Jack vowed from this incident that they would obey Jack.
I don’t know how long it will last, but it will probably last a long time. Jack’s reputation and his actions will never go away.
There is nothing eternal in the world. But there is something close to eternal. It is history. History that will not be erased.
“Is it safe to assume that everyone who could be distinguished as a combat force in Tulcan is dead?”
Aveiro nodded at Philip’s words as he walked beside him.
As mentioned earlier, it is impossible to calculate an exact number.
But it was definitely at least 8 million. That was the number that came out by combining all the information we had heard from the wiretapping devices.
Then everyone, including Aveiro, stopped in their tracks.
Silence settled.
Except for one person.
[He gave it his all here.]
To Valentine’s words, no one, including Aveiro, could even respond.
Originally, there should have been a black gate here.
The capital of Tulcan is here. No, it was here.
There is only one building left. The Imperial Castle. Everything else is gone.
It was as if the entire ground had been turned over three or four times.
Oh my gosh. This is… … a bit much.
Aveiro recalled the past moment when he had been talking to Jack.
‘It’s a bit harsh to say it myself, but more than half of the continent died by my hands.’
The sentence may not have been that precise, but the context was the same.
Yes, that’s right. To be honest, when Aveiro heard that, he thought, Does that make sense?
How could they kill tens of millions, let alone make that possible?
Is it possible for just one human being to do that?
I had my doubts, but I let it be. If it had been someone else, I would have complained, but it was Jack who said it. So I let it be.
Crucially, that’s something Jack experienced in his past life anyway. He’ll never see it with his own eyes or experience it again.
That’s what I thought, but I was wrong. I saw it with my own eyes.
Jack never lied for a single moment.
Everything Jack said was true.
Berserkers who are loyal to the nation of Tulcan and hold it as their belief.
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If their number is at least 8 million at this time, how many would that number be when Tulcan unites the continent? It is a war between nations. Tulcan won the war and ruled the continent.
Those who worship Tulkan as a god would have increased rather than decreased. The number would have been at least ten million, and Jack had killed them all in the past.
It was the moment when the story of killing tens of millions gained credibility. And if you include the foreign races, then ten million? That’s ridiculous. They say they wiped out all the seeds except for the orcs and harpies, so twenty million would easily be more than that.
It’s overwhelming.
At this point, words like murderer and massacre are meaningless.
If Jack is a murderer and just a murderer, then his power, his actions, everything becomes like those common street bugs.
The word hero didn’t even fit.
For Aveiro, the word that best suits Jack in this situation is.
God, it was.
Valentine hit Aveiro on the head like that.
It was a signal to stop appreciating and move on.
As Abeiro, who smiled awkwardly, started walking, the others who had been blankly staring also started walking.
So, the princes of different races and the princes of each country entered the imperial palace of Tulcan together with them.
The only energy felt there.
I moved towards it. I climbed the stairs.
And I could see it. A battle soaked in blood.
And below the throne at the very top. A platform built like stairs.
There was Jack. Jack sitting comfortably, his longsword planted in the floor with a tremendous sense of foreboding.
Everyone was once again overwhelmed by his appearance.
How many people in this world are there who can subdue someone’s mind just by existing?
does not exist.
It’s unprecedented in history and it would be the first of its kind.
There were four corpses at Jack’s feet.
He looked like he had been brutally tortured.
Their faces were familiar to everyone.
Prince Bartomeu Tulcan, the fourth prince of Tulcan, and Princess Michelle Tulcan. The one with the hideous face next to them is Duke Hel.
I didn’t recognize it at first.
I noticed it because I heard Angela, who was in the corner, mutter softly, ‘Oppa… ‘ And the man who died the most miserably of all.
His original appearance must have been that of a very handsome man, but his current appearance was different.
The word ‘miserable’ is not enough.
A face that had endured all the pain in the world, with no eyes, no nose, no tongue, and no teeth.
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But it was clear that he had screamed right up until the moment of his death. It felt so blatant.
Everyone looks at Jack at once.
More than 140 people are all looking at Jack.
There was Elizabeth, there was Antonio Senna, there was Ron, there was Valentine, there was Thanos, there was Sel, there was Charlotte, and the leaders of the different species.
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There were all these people that Jack had been involved with and connected with on the continent.
They were feeling one thing now, and it was the same feeling Aveiro had felt when he first met Jack.
Jack definitely has that regal air about him.
A being standing at the top of this world, looking down on everyone
God of the Continent.
He said.
“Are you here?”
Aveiro knelt down in silence at those words, which were so leisurely.
It was the same for others.
Everyone kneels except Valentine.
And then he fell down on the spot.
I didn’t even care that the blood on the floor got on my body.
I just wanted to feel this moment.
Family, relatives, those things didn’t mean anything.
Everyone bowed down to Jack in awe and reverence.
At this moment, the complete ruler of the continent was born.
Moreover, it was a celebratory cannon that announced the beginning of the Millennium Empire.
Chapter 3
Jack took a break.
To be exact, he was lying in the bedroom of the Ascendant Villa. Like a sleeping beauty, or rather a prince, Jack was in a very deep sleep.
In Jack’s bedroom, there was no one but Valentine.
Others stood guard, maintaining a distance of 45 meters.
This must definitely be addressed.
The war was over. The Empire of Milos had united the entire continent. There was no place in the entire continent where the flag of the continent of Milos was not planted. No one disputed it, no one doubted it.
There was no one who did not know that Jack had just fallen. Jack was already an outsider. An untouchable, living history itself.
A day has passed. The leaders of the different races, as well as the major figures of each country, and the dragon, the great warrior of the Taoist temple.
There were about 200 of them around the main building, and even more beyond the main building. They did not leave their seats.
Two days passed.
It was still the same.
Three days passed, four days passed.
Everyone waited.
At 8:00 p.m. on January 15th of the Milos calendar year 1, when the sun had set and the full moon was rising, Jack opened his eyes.
The first words out of Jack’s mouth were these.
“… …Why are you doing that?”
Valentine was sitting in a chair next to Jack in human form.
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A set of clothes neatly folded on her lap.
And a black dress that seemed to match the outfit.
Jack thought, It’s been a long time.
It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Valentine wear that black dress.
That was the kind of clothes I wouldn’t wear unless it was a ‘special day’.
[Are you okay?]
I got up from bed and stretched my neck slightly.
Knock knock knock, my hands are loose. Knock knock knock, my whole body is frozen.
I have muscle pain and a slight headache. Fortunately, my spirit is fine. I feel like I am recovering quite quickly.
So Jack replied:
“Yes, that’s fine.”
Valentine gave Jack some clothes.
Not only that, he also gave Jack the black sneakers that were under the bed.
“What is all this?”
[What could it be? Preparation.]
“Ready?”
What are you ready for?
[Preparing to become emperor.]
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There were many people waiting in front of the villa for Jack to wake up.
Aveiro looked out at the hundreds of people gathered in the villa.
They’re not following orders. They’re here of their own free will. They’re genuinely worried about Jack and genuinely want him to get out of bed.
Well then, let’s think about it.
Jack is still delaying taking the throne. At first I thought it was a burden or something, but that doesn’t seem to be the case.
No matter how much I thought about it, there was nothing else like this.
Jack wants to change his last name, to Milos.
The fact that the country was originally named Milos and that Jack didn’t really like the name Valanti before that.
If you think about it all together, including all the other things, there really is nothing else.
There is usually only one case where a surname changes: when you become a family member.
Usually, a wife takes her husband’s surname, but it doesn’t have to be that way. Besides, Valentine’s Day is already an association.
Aveiro’s intuition, having watched the two closely, is that they definitely have feelings for each other. That’s for sure.
And now that the continent is united, a real emperor is needed, not just a temporary position like Guardian.
The plan Aveiro came up with was this: Take them all to Jack, kneel down, and shout.
Please become the emperor.
I want you to take office and become the symbol and center of the continent.
I’ve been hesitating for a while, but if not now, then when?
It was definitely not an act that crossed the line, because there were various political benefits to be gained.
As I was thinking that, Guinness, the chef who was staying at the villa, came out into the yard.
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His expression brightened. Everyone’s expressions, including Aveiro’s, brightened as they knew what it meant.
Aveiro asked as a representative.
“Wake up, are you awake?”
“Yes. And. He said.”
Guinness looks around.
“I’ll give you five minutes. Everyone gather in the conference room.”
That was enough.
As if we had made a promise, honestly, I didn’t even need 5 minutes.
Before ten seconds had passed, half the crowd had already started walking, and after thirty seconds there was no one in the yard.
The villa was huge, even though there were quite a few people there. It was understandable, since it was originally a villa for nobles.
A nobleman moves alone, but several troops including escort troops move. Where would those troops stay? They should stay nearby.
The villa was large enough to accommodate at least several hundred people.
A minute later, word reached outside that Jack was up.
And soon it will spread across the continent.
This is what communication devices are for.
