Episode 325 < Gods and kings. (1) >
One.
-The cow that harvests the ruins is called ‘Mutia’.
, the blond priest boy once said.
The Heretic Questioner stroked his chin.
-Mainly managed areas are ‘destruction’ and ‘recreation’.
-Simple but powerful.
At this time, the Heretic Questioner was wearing a flashy dress.
Because it was the time when I was playing the Lady of the Baron of the Golden Silk.
Therefore, the Heretic Questioner not only stroked the chin, but also fanned out and spread the fan, but this description is probably irrelevant.
-In short, sanctuary reinterprets the world and brainwashes people. The same goes for the Great Library we were in just a moment ago! The Librarian interprets the world as a ‘collection of stories’, where we are forced to become ‘characters in the stories’.
-Those who have their own rules.
-Defeating it with laws we can use.
The Heretic Questioner smiled broadly.
-I define this as a holy war and a holy war!
2.
Couuuuuuuuuck!
A storm swept over the surrounding area. It was a blow. Rocks turned into rubble, pebbles turned into sandstorms, and a single blow set the surrounding area on fire.
“You avoid it like a loach.”
The earth was split into a checkerboard shape. The boundaries of the grid were creaking and misaligned. Quaaaang! Coo! Every time the [Cow Harvesting Ruins] swung the hammer, the displacement grew stronger, and eventually the terrain was damaged to the point where it was difficult to maintain its original shape.
“Avoid it forever. “Death King.”
So so so so-
“You are not the first person to try to run away from me. He never traded blows until the moon waxed and waned thirty-one times. “If you want to ask about his whereabouts, it would be wiser to ask him directly at your head.”
The ground turned over.
“Picha, the moment your skull is shattered, you will come face to face with your good man.”
The terrain was shaking and things were in chaos. Damn it! The ground was torn apart. The sediment that had accumulated there for a long time was peeled away.
Mutia wasn’t just bragging about his strength.
“Beep!”
At that moment when the fox warned loudly, the ground collapsed.
Rumble!
Centering on the area where Mutia and I confronted each other, the entire ground in this area was extinguished. I tried to avoid it, but wow! Mutia swung his hammer and blocked it. I had to choose between dodging the collapsing ground or dodging the hammer aimed at my head.
It wasn’t a difficult choice.
Rumbling… ! Coo! Bang, roll… … !
As a result, I risked the ground collapsing. The altitude at which the two of us were fighting became lower and lower, and each time the constellation struck the ground with its hammer, the speed of collapse became faster and faster.
“indeed.”
Before we knew it, our battlefield had turned into a Colosseum.
What makes it different from the Colosseum built in Rome is that no consideration was given to the audience.
Where the audience seats should be visible, there is simply a steeply rising sedimentary rock.
“They didn’t just swing a hammer at me… . “Have you been changing the terrain to make it difficult to escape?”
The Colosseum was an artificially created hell in this world. An artificial hell for those who are still alive to see and enjoy the bloodshed and slaughter that unfolds there.
A gladiatorial arena without audience seats would then be nothing more than a living hell.
“Yes. “You’re young.”
The person who created a hell pit in a matter of minutes adjusted his hammer and held it.
“If you live as long as I do, you get tired of accomplishing only one thing at a time. “Achieving at least two goals at the same time is not a virtue but a habit for us.”
“At least two, which means it could actually be three or four.”
“You’re a quick-witted child.”
Cows harvesting ruins.
Mutia had golden hair and looked up at the sky with golden eyes.
[‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ gives a quest to believers.]
[You have been designated as the target of a quest!]
[Quest is revealed.]
I too followed the constellation and raised my head.
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[Exterminate your enemies]
Difficulty: SS
Mission Objective: You killed my followers. killed the apostle I cut off the voice of the child I had taken in and cut out his life cord. Is there any reason why I shouldn’t squeeze your neck now?
Die.
Make amends with death.
I heard that there are many constellations that have their eyes on you. There must also be a constellation that steals this proclamation and reads it, regardless of means. I say this to those people. If you are not prepared to fight with me, Mutia, for eternity, do not get involved in this battle of revenge.
It is simple and clear: I wish for your death.
※However, you cannot participate in the quest.
※You are the [target target] of the quest.
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The moment when letters were engraved in the air.
“Hit it.”
Black shadows appeared behind the letters. There are as many humans as there are letters, no, perhaps more humans than that— on the other side of the Colosseum. From the top of the high sedimentary rock, they all jumped towards me.
[The apostle of ‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ appears.]
That one person, one person.
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[The apostle of ‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ appears.]
All like the Lady of the Golden Silk.
[The apostle of ‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ appears.]
[The apostle of ‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ appears.]
[The apostle of ‘The Cow Harvesting Ruins’ appears.]
They were apostles.
“Is this your third target?”
“Yes. “They are children who want to avenge the Four Sisters.”
“It’s okay. Buy her because she is the Lady of the Golden Silk, and buy her because she is a real master.”
“Didn’t you tell me? At this age, I’m aiming to kill two birds with one stone. “There is nothing to admire.”
I held the hilt of the sword tightly.
About two hundred people.
The apostles of Mutia, the cow harvesting the ruins, were all wielding huge hammers. Should I say that the hair is also matching? It was all similar. They had short hair, long hair, and different lengths, but they all had flowing golden hair, ranging from transparent platinum to dark sand gold.
“I scattered gold flakes across the galaxy.”
I was amazed by the scenery unfolding above my head. Golden meteor showers were pouring down. The word “star war” that the Heretic Questioner had once told me suddenly flashed through my mind.
“like.”
Another person’s voice also lingered in my mind.
“It’s very relaxing.”
This was Mutiah’s message.
“Are you reciting a poem before you die? The two hundred apostles who follow me are sharper than the ten thousand soldiers under Mahos. Death King. “Are you this easy-going because you, like me, have come up with various plans?”
“well.”
The two hundred apostles who jumped in from above are now just around the corner.
I raised my strength.
“There are already two, three, four, and five directions that can be swung with a single sword, so why do we need to come up with strategies?”
feeze.
“bouncer!”
Wow!
The first person to strike with the hammer and collide with me was a short warrior. She is also a strong energy manifester. Auror user. She wore a traditional attire with plum blossoms on it, and her bobbed bangs were neatly trimmed, but the elegance and neatness could not hide the warrior’s anger.
“How dare you use your tongue in front of Mutia!”
“You can speak using only the first sound without moving your tongue. “Is that so?”
“I’ll smash your head!”
“That’s troublesome.”
Whiuuuung!
Another apostle lunged at my side, swinging his hammer. It was a joint effort. fault! I stepped on the ground and spun like a half moon in the air. He then kicked the short-haired warrior’s finger.
“Tch!”
“Shit!”
The hammer narrowly passed my back. The short-haired warrior was hit by my kick and was pushed back half a span. The two apostles each clicked their tongues and cursed.
The first joint venture ended in vain.
“Sparkle.”
[Twinkle responds, yes, warrior.]
The two people who first took charge of the vanguard were probably the most skilled in martial arts.
I estimated the average skill of the apostles.
“Let’s open up our true names for the first time in a long time.”
[The ‘Guardian Goddess’ manifests the power of the five swords.]
Slurp.
Excluding the sword I was holding, four swords emerged from the shadows. Yeonggeom (影劍). The knives began to guard me, covered in pitch-black shadows that had simmered down like sticky blueberry jam.
[The Salvation Sword obeys the Death King’s orders.]
[The sacrificial sword obeys the Death King’s orders.]
[The Prayer Sword obeys the Death King’s orders.]
[The compassion sword obeys your orders.]
Ego.
It is the holy sword that made Kim Yul, an ordinary student, the founder of the Aegim Empire. If you’re going to hold out for a while, just hold on.
Immediately, without any delay, I swung all five swords at the same time.
“be careful!”
The short-haired apostle shouted.
“The [free human body] blessing doesn’t work on that guy! When we get cut, we feel pain too! Be careful not to get cut—-.”
“no way. “If it were as easy as it sounds, you wouldn’t have lost.”
A scream rang out.
“Isn’t that right?”
Five sword dances were performed noisily in the air. “Wow”, “헉!”, “Ahhhh! Ah! Ah!”, The apostles who were running on me. The apostles who jumped from the top. The apostles who tried to drive me from the front. I screamed.
“Sssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssss though though… … !”
The short-haired apostle glared at me with fierce eyes. Such a warrior was also holding on to his own vocal cords.
[Pain without hurt].
The second power of the holy sword, the so-called compassion sword, pierced the apostle’s neck.
“Coop! Ugh… … .”
You’re probably feeling the pain of your throat being pierced right now. Just looking up at me without losing your mind is amazing.
Cooung. Wow.
Around me, there were apostles who were cut by my sword and fainted from the excessive pain. The hammer that had slipped from their hands fell to the ground with a heavy sound.
“The second most foolish thing in this world is to attack me, and the even more foolish thing is to attack me with a weapon like a hammer. If you attack them all at once with a hammer the size of a coffin, how many will move? “How about three?”
“Kill me, I’ll give you… … !!”
“Be scared.”
I cut off the apostle’s head with a single sword. An invisible wound, no, pain penetrated the exact center of the apostle’s neck.
The apostle fell as if a thread had been cut.
“I will not cause any more pain than necessary to those who do not attack me any more. It is out of consideration for you that we did not pierce your eyeballs or pierce your internal organs. However, I don’t know how long my consideration will continue.”
“…….”
The apostles hesitated and looked back at their god.
Mutia looked at me expressionlessly, holding the hammer tightly.
“It’s enough to kill the Magic Tower.”
“The Golden Silk is still alive.”
I tried to negotiate.
“It’s true that I cut Sylvia. But now Sylvia has joined my family, and she is serving as the maid of honor for the Four Kings. I’m probably happier with my life now than when I joined your household. At least it will be more comfortable. It’s wrong to declare revenge on me… … .”
“okay. “There are constellations that think that way.”
Mutia nodded.
“Have you ever thought about being a god?”
I blinked.
“yes?”
“You humans always make wishes. Are you asking me to make you rich? I want you to be healthy. “I grant your wish in exchange for your faith.”
Ssyuk.
While Mutiah was speaking, the apostles retreated one by one. And they rearranged their formation to surround me.
‘God buys time and the believers line up.’
I could clearly see the trick, but I didn’t do anything to stop it.
Because this is also part of the negotiation.
In exchange for me tolerating that, Mutia, the constellation, and one god are willing to talk to me.
“But what if I twist your wishes and make them come true?”
“What if it gets twisted?”
“It makes wishes come true. However, for those who wish to become rich, we provide [the satisfaction of feeling rich even without making more money].”
“…….”
“For those who wish to be healthy, we give them a personality that is satisfied with the body they have now. It gives you a different personality and a different nature so that you can be satisfied with who you are now and be happy. I will ask. Ahaya is the true name for the king.”
The golden constellation spoke.
“Did that also grant your wish?”
“…….”
“There are some constellations that think so. A lot. But I am different. If you just need a lesson to be satisfied with the present, why would you pray to something like God? “I only value the child at the moment he or she made a wish for me.”
indeed.
“I freed Sylvia from the bondage of resentment and revenge.”
“It is not a wish for you, nor is it a wish for me.”
“I guided Sylvia, who dedicated her life only with the intention of killing one person, to another life.”
“It’s probably not the life that child wanted.”
“Now Sylvia will want the life she has now.”
“You must have brainwashed me.”
“Are you saying that Sylvia’s own wishes are not important?”
“To me, the wish at the moment you make it is more important.”
“I saved Sylvia’s life.”
“To me it is the death of that child.”
“How can it be death for a person to change?”
“That’s right. However, that is the logic of your royalties, not an excuse that can be invoked by God.”
Mutia raised his hammer.
Coincidentally, it was the exact same time that the apostles had reorganized their battle lines.
“One exception calls for ten exceptions, ten exceptions call for a hundred habits, and where a hundred habits become solidified, one life lies. Death King. “There are no exceptions in God’s life.”
“…….”
“The child asked me to grant him a wish, and I accepted. That’s it. I will steal the soul of the child you took away and take it back. I will ask. “Is there room for negotiation here?”
is it.
“doesn’t exist. “I have no choice but to fight.”
That moment.
“Beep.”
The fox responded to my will.
[You are a believer in ‘Music Box Just for You.’]
[‘Music Box Just for You’ grants you a quest.]
Proof that I, who used to belong nowhere, now stand under the fox’s constellation.
The tower does not issue common quests, nor does the constellation in charge of the stage issue quests, but only my own constellation embroidered letters just for me.
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[Golden God]
Constellation: Music box just for you
Difficulty: S
Mission Objective: Defeat Mutia, the ruler of the 62nd floor [The Bull Harvesting Ruins]. Mutia is targeting anyone who becomes a member of your family.
※However, if Silvia Evanail’s identity is transferred to Mutia or your identity is transferred, you will lose.
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The goal was simple. It was also clear.
Therefore, I swung the knife without hesitation.
Mutia also brought down the hammer without any hesitation.
Couuuuuuuuuck!
A constellation’s beliefs collided with mine.
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