Chapter 328 – Killing a God (4)

The chaos leader, who was leading his followers his to the Dungeon Spirit, found something flying from afar and stopped his forces his.

Did he get caught by a scout from a nearby country? But the opponent was one person. This side is leading a group of people worthy of being called an army, and it is absurd to come alone to stop it.

‘What is that?’

After thinking so for a while, an unidentified person who was flying through the sky, spraying his magic power his, landed.

Upon closer inspection, it was a mechanical doll with a sophisticated appearance that would make you think it was a human.

Seol looked at them quietly with an expression without a smile.

“Are you from the Chaos Church?”
“…… What are you?”
“My name is Seol. I ask again. People of the Chaos Church, right?”

In response to mechanical questions, the head of the Chaos Church cautiously loaded his divine power. This power confuses those who touch it and invites them to a world of madness.

Madness is fatally addictive, and once addicted to it, it cannot escape from the grip of the cult leader. Even if it’s an enemy, it’s the authority of a god that instantly turns it into an ally.

Hwaaak-! The master stretched out his hand with a shrewd movement despite being fat, confirming that Seol had accepted his power.

“Huh,haha! You were careless! You too are now mad…….”
“Confirmed. You are members of the Chaos Church, right?”
“…… What?”

Gyoju looked at Seol with disbelief eyes. It can’t be like this. It is the ability to make anyone – even psychopaths who are innately incapable of expressing emotions – become stained with madness.

It wasn’t dodged, blocked, or slashed—you couldn’t resist getting hit. However, the girl in front of me approached casually.

“What is your true identity!?”
“As I said earlier—it’s Lunar New Year.”

Seol said and stretched out his arm. Her arm is deformed and dozens of muzzles are created.

With dozens of muzzles in front of his eyes, the zealot could n’t understand what they were, but he could understand that they were menacing.

Isn’t it a very threatening looking thing?

“Kill! Kill!”

In the end, the cult leader ordered his followers to tear the girl in front of him to shreds. Seol opened his mouth casually and declared to them.

“From now on, I will kill you all. Avoidance is not recommended. Fighting back is also not recommended. Please accept death obediently.”

Killmode On.
Mass destruction magic.
Full-auto Machine gun.

Dozens of magic were fired from Seol’s muzzle per second. Killing spells with enough power to kill a human with each shot.

One follower dies with one shot.
Even a believer who can withstand one shot will die with two.
Even an apostle who could withstand two feet could not withstand a barrage of cannonballs.

After a minute, not a single person survived. Seol was overheated, and after her smoke simmered through her muzzle her, she returned to her original body her.

‘Next…… It’s over there.’

Seol soared toward a target near her.

* * *

Across the continent, similar things were happening.

“What, what!? This monster!”
“Stop! We are for the temple…….”
“If this is also God’s trial—”

Rumor has it- A huge mountain of ice fell from the sky.
Rumor has it- Hundreds of thousands of bats attacked people.
Rumor has it- The magic that cuts down everything it touches cut down the building.

In the midst of these chaotic events happening all over the continent, people clung to God even more.

Deok-gu published a newspaper while more religious beliefs than ever before gathered in an instant.

[Shock, behavior of the gods gone mad! Who is the culprit behind the incidents happening in various places?]

People who saw the newspaper, which was full of demeaning and demeaning content, frowned upon. They were worried that they would be punished for reading such a newspaper.

In fact, all of those things were predicted. On the contrary, it is even better if the eyes of the general public are blinded in that way.

The fact that God couldn’t punish them and harass innocent lambs could also be used as a weapon.

“This is crazy! We need to send heresy judges to newspapers right now!”

Upon hearing the newspaper, the bishops of the Holy Land were incredibly outraged. He insisted that the Holy Knights be dispatched to the dungeon territory right now.

Originally, it would have been decided unanimously regardless of left and right – but this time it was not possible.

“The saintess- says to wait.”
“Under! Saintess! Are you really out of your mind!?”
“…… The saintess says there is a reason.”
“Yura Lee, let’s listen!”
“Saintess, since the Pope is in the dungeon territory, let’s believe and wait.”
“That doesn’t even sound funny! The pope is already in the dungeon territory, and this newspaper article came out…… !”
“Noisy bald head.”
“What, what did you say!?”
“Ah, these were not the saintess’ words, but mine…….”

Now that the pope was away, the saintess who attended the meeting as the pope’s representative interfered as much as possible.

No matter how much she is the cardinal of the Holy Land, she cannot ignore the opinion of the saint who is favored by God and proceed with affairs unilaterally.

Just as her daughter-in-law changes her mind to her daughter’s opinion her, because as long as she is favored by her her, her her saintly will her may soon become her god’s will her.

The saintess was also very aware of this fact and deliberately disrupted the meeting.

‘Husband. I’m doing my best here.’

Thinking so, Iris remembered her Dojin of hers. I’m working so hard, I wonder if it’s okay to do things like a couple…….

* * *

Dojin looked down at the warriors who were said to have come from the distant east.

‘What are these guys doing….’

Well-formed, with well-refined armor and weapons – they were soldiers from a fairly civilized country.

The problem is that they are more savage than barbarians. Even if his limbs were cut off, he didn’t care at all and rushed at him, in Do-jin’s eyes, it was an act close to madness.

I wondered what would happen if each of them had great skills and rushed at the same time…… How did you manage to overcome it?

‘I wonder if everything else is going well.’

The reason why Seoyoon and Seol helped her was because she was in an urgent situation that made her want to borrow at least a bracken hand.

Of course, I couldn’t entrust them with killing people, so I entrusted them with dealing with non-human beings as much as possible.

The living undead who refused to die, and the fanatics who gave up being human and became monsters of indeterminate form. Monsters that can be recognized as monsters, not humans.

‘Deokgu should do well.’

Deokgu’s job was more important than killing the fanatics who believed in God here, either himself or the other children.

Killing a few fanatics doesn’t make a god noticeably weaker. It is more important that ordinary people who read Deok-gu’s newspaper lose their faith than Do-jin and his party kill a few fanatics.

There is a limit to the amount of faith one person can develop, and a person of the level of a bishop does not have faith dozens of times that of an ordinary person.

‘So, who wants to touch it?’

Dojin looked up at the sky and smiled. Did they say that beings up there in the sky couldn’t see themselves? Even if they couldn’t see themselves, they would be able to figure out where they were and what they were doing.

And—they would be extremely angry when they realized what Dojin was doing. However, sooner or later he will try to negotiate with Dojin.

Realizing that doesn’t work, they’ll get depressed, go crazy, or accept their fate.

‘It’s already late.’

After taking a break, Dojin stood up with a sword. A warm spring breeze caressed his back. He seems to be moving forward…….

* * *

Several weeks have passed since Do-jin declared to kill God.
Ordinary people no longer believe in God.
At least, it was like that in the Dungeon Command.

“Keuu—this is God.”
“Well then. What’s up with God? Chicken with cold beer…… Kyaa! This is faith.”

It is human nature to cut down and drop someone who is sure to be above one’s head.

I just endured it because it was an existence that could cause damage to myself——I can’t stand it anymore.

In the dungeon territory, God became a being worse than chicken sold on the street.

“… Aren’t you guys afraid of God!”
“Are you afraid of God, what nonsense…….”
“If there really is a God, what would he have done from that point on?”

At the words of an old man passing by, the men pointed to a building erected in the distance. A newspaper at the top of Earth. There were all kinds of writings and pictures that insulted God.

God has done nothing to them. Originally, even if the heavenly punishment fell right away, it should have been struck a hundred times…….

When nothing happened even if they insulted God so proudly, ordinary people began to insult God together.

Isn’t it a good subject to chew on and make excuses for whenever something happens?

“And I mean! My friend who sucked in God like that also died while hunting in a dungeon a while ago!”

“That’s right, it’s a dangerous place, so I can’t help it.”

“God knows how to do something that can’t be helped! What kind of a god is a god who can’t even do that!”

Saying that, the man threw the glass she was holding in her hand. The old man clicked his tongue and left immediately.

This was God’s present address.