Apocalypse Downloaded

Chapter 413

Apocalypse Downloaded

In order to survive, he became an apostle of evil spirits.

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Chapter 413 – 413. I Want to Be a Slave

After Papiyas disappeared and the bald woman, that is, number 13, hit the mark, I immediately contacted Helles, who was designated as my apostle.

She asked Sataniel to convey the fact that he had to accept Garia.

Because Sataniel can’t see me well outside the Maw. In the first place, he is too busy to pay attention to me.

“Once I’ve solved one.”

The first thing I could do was finish it right away.

Now all that’s left is to quickly deal with the remaining 11 high-ranking members of the Prison Ward, get out, and after deciding on the members of the Catacomb Expedition, I have to set up a hunting team and go into the Forest of Corruption.

“First of all, number 13.”

“Yes! Puhhhhh.”

“Hmm.”

He has no fingers, his ankles are blown off, and his eyes and mouth are sewn up with stitches.

His name is just ’13’ as if he were a clone. Does that mean there are at least 12 more?

It was a bit awkward to keep giggling by myself without even being able to see properly.

Could this pup be worth more than a biometric map of the site?

“So what are you good at?”

From my point of view, the Dark King was specialized in information gathering and spying.

Unlike Sataniel, who is in charge of administration, it feels like he is working on-site.

So this guy is good at something similar…

“Uh?”

“I am good at this.”

Number 13 caught me in the blink of an eye.

She must have had no fingers and ankles, but before she knew it, a shadow appeared on her missing parts.

Even the shadow nails that looked sharper than the blades, and the feet made of shadows that completely eliminated the sound of footsteps.

‘Shadow weaving.’

It was a skill that Eunji often used in the early days of the disaster.

#13 used it on her missing fingers and ankles. As if I had cut off my fingers and ankles on purpose for this.

“Okay. Until there.”

“Yes! Whoa!!”

She smiled and shortened her shadow claws back to their original form. The length can be adjusted freely, and depending on how you use it, you can just pick off the lock.

‘Above all, I couldn’t feel the presence.’

It’s a problem before sensory stats. Existence itself disappeared in an instant, and at that moment, I lost sight of her spirit.

‘Non-existence. He denied his existence, and disappeared from the world in an instant.’

With this alone, she has already proven that she is a strong player in the Mer class. This level of stealth? Concealed? Anyway, in order to react and block the sensory blocking technology in advance, someone stronger than Hilde would have to come out.

Of course, I don’t think it’s going to be good with guys who just chew most of the attacks like me.

Well, anyway, you got a great limb.

‘Come to think of it.’

What were the conditions for the second awakening of Bella, the staffer, and Ella, the spy class?

Aren’t you both in this class?

[Class Name: Stabber]
[Basic Conditions for Second Awakening: Level 20 Breakthrough]
[Required ingredients for the 2nd awakening: Krone original or No. 9 copy and practice]
[Additional materials for the 2nd awakening: Darkness, Digging Fangs]

[Class Name: Spy]
[Basic Conditions for Second Awakening: Level 20 Breakthrough]
[Required ingredients for the 2nd awakening: Krone original or No. 7 copy and training]
[Additional materials for the 2nd awakening: Dark Face, Bunch of Silver Wolsa]

“No. 13. What is your original name?”

“It’s Krone!!!”

“What happened to the original?”

“Dead!”

“There are up to how many copies.”

“I am the last clone! Number 13!”

“Number 9 and number 7?”

“Everyone is dead!! It’s just me! The existence of Krone in this world…!”

“Fuck.”

Fucked.

Will Ella and Bella’s secondary awakening be impossible?

It was now unclear whether or not she could become a concubine.

I can’t. I’ll have to try another way.

Either change to a job that allows for a second awakening, or do I have to ask Papiyas separately?

I’ll have to check room 502 first.

“But don’t worry!! I have mastered all the skills!”

“Huh?”

“There is no need for another copy! You don’t even need the original!! All I need is me!!!”

No. 13 boasts confidently.

For some reason, a fishy smell of blood emanated from her smile.

‘No way, everything from the original to the rest of the numbering…’

Could this guy have killed him?

No matter what. Because whether or not Ella and Bella can be awakened for the second time is important. We’ll find out later when we go out and experiment.

Now, the evaluation of high-ranking people is more important than Krone’s uncomfortable truth.

Since work is behind us, let’s not fall into Samcheonpo anymore and focus on the work in front of us right now.

“Then, from now on, we will evaluate the remaining high-ranking members of the 5th basement floor of the prison building as quickly as possible.”

“Yes!!!!”

[Yes.]

“As soon as you see it, judge it right away.”

Paimon evaluates the technique, and No. 13 evaluates the skill.

And I’ll evaluate it by feeling. If it seems like a good fit for me, I’ll pass. Or non-conforming.

Okay, so the examiners of the prison-dong slave draw were born.

Those who pass will get out of here with me, and those who fail will be bound forever on the spot and made into a tombstone.

Alright, let the test begin.

-Quaang!!!

He smashed the door of Room 502, which was tightly sealed, and went inside.

“Huh!!!”

The purple-skinned Yijok clinging to the wall suddenly broke down the door, made eye contact with me, and screamed out of breath.

Something feels a bit small. It’s a deduction.

“Listen up, there is no time! Summarize in 3 lines what you are good at in 10 seconds!”

“What, what..!”

“Nine! Eight! Seven!”

“No, what the hell!! You guys!! You came all of a sudden!!!”

The Yi who were confined in room 502 summoned a purple orb and poured out black magic.

Situational judgment was slow, but magic was quickly activated.

Now, will they reach me?

Phwaah…

The magic he shot was blocked by the mana disintegration before it even reached me, and all evaporated.

[I am disqualified.]

“It is disqualified!!!!”

“Hmm. I am also inconsistent. You can’t.”

“Wait a minute! What are you talking about!!”

What do you mean, from now on you will be my portable computing device.

After all, there are 12 of them, so there must be some losers among them.

Well, even so, it was definitely more amazing than the two tribes who were below the standard of evaluation.

In addition to the speed of casting black magic, which is almost close to the windowless window, it is also great that more than 5 magics were fired at the same time.

It’s just that my eyes got too high when I tasted the piece of No. 13.

– Wow!!!!

“Ha! Haha!!!”

I punched him in the abdomen, and he collapsed, spitting up his blood.

I grabbed his head and activated his skill.

Eternal bondage slowly petrified the bodies of the Yi people whose names were not even heard.

Soon, his body hardened like a stone and became a hard tombstone.

It felt a bit different from enslavement.

Shudder.

Soon, he completely turned into a tombstone and was sucked into my shadow.

Like a negative attribute skill, it uses shadows.

“Next. Room 503.”

Without delay, I knocked on the door of the next room. To be precise, he knocked it and broke it.

“Listen up, there is no time! You can do it in 10 seconds.”

“Eavesdropping, peeking, finding things.”

“Huh?”

“I said everything. Please, save me.”

“Did you hear everything outside here?”

“Not all, but.”

“Not everything.”

“I felt that the space in Ilsun 501 was disconnected. Except for that time, I was watching and listening to everything. I also know that there is a person named Gillian, a vampire named Vesper, and a test subject named Cheshire on the 4th floor. Please.”

A Yi tribe that can sense everything except God’s authority.

The guy was a chump with his antennae cut off. I don’t know the race name, but it doesn’t have a friendly appearance.

Moreover, he seemed very frightened. He looked at me with his compound eyes and shook his body like crazy.

“You pass.”

[No objection.]

“Me too!”

The power is gone, but it is said that he was imprisoned here for the crime of seeing and hearing too much. It looks like it’s too brainy to make it into a tombstone and use it as an arithmetic device, so I’ll have to keep it alive and use it as a scout.

“Name is?”

“Byton, my name is Byton.”

The bastard had already given in from the moment the inmate in the next room of his turned to me as a tombstone.

He immediately branded him a slave and entered Room 504.

‘This is the room no one said was there.’

When Jillian observed from the outside, he said there were about two empty teeth.

This room seems to be one of those two.

“I, over there.”

“Ha ha!! Found!! Here it is!!”

“Oh, no!!! Shit!!!”

In the room, there was a Yi tribe with the eyes of a chameleon that had disappeared as it assimilated into the wall.

As soon as he was discovered, he spewed venom towards us, but No. 13 blocked it all without me needing to step out.

“Keep it off!!!!”

No. 13 nailed the shadow claw to the neck of the instant guy.

He seemed to paralyze it without killing it.

Byton was the first to find it.

‘Byton must be quite useful.’

I was aware of its existence, but I was confused as to exactly where it was. There were so many signs that it felt like it was impossible to find them, but Byton saw through them right away.

“Room 504 is unacceptable.”

It was a considerable stealth ability, but it was clearly inferior to No. 13.

If that’s the case, there’s no reason to take it. I would like to make it into a tombstone.

“Room 505 is next.”

This is the room I’ve been waiting for a while.

First of all, the fact that he manipulated the corpse of a guard to attack us was impressive, and I also liked the fact that he briefly cast magic on me.

The skill is very good.

So I’ll make it into a tombstone.

You can’t just leave them as slaves, even though they’re so good at shamanism.

“Wait a minute!!!”

“Huh?”

I tried to attack right away without asking or questioning, but the guy opened his eyes and stopped me.

It was an old man whose eyebrows were so thick that it seemed as if his eyes were closed even when he opened them. He had three heads, and the only thing that opened his eyes was the head of the old man in the middle. Can only one head occupy the body at a time?

This feels like a drug dealer brother and sister before their heads fell off.

“For a moment! Let’s talk about it first.”

“What is the conversation about? You seem to be pretty good at magic, but you become my bio-operator. I decided that Since it has three heads, it will be three times as efficient.”

“Oh no!!! I’m not that smart! Moreover, I am a sculptor!”

“You’re an illusionist!!”

“He was also a piece of me.”

“Huh?”

As I looked around, the medium that cast illusions on me was a piece of wood.

‘Sculptor.?’

The only sculptor I know is the Seeker of Hell.

A sculptor similar to the Seeker of Hell. It can even attack in real time.. I think it would be perfect to use as a tombstone?

“He and both heads are painters and singers, respectively. Standing, support artisans! Mount totems, wear amulets, and even dazzle with songs! How is it!”

Since I’m wiggling my fingers, the prisoner in Room 505 is madly appealing to himself. You can use three abilities with one baby.

“For now, you hold off.”

I wanted to make it into a tombstone, but it’s a bit disappointing. I have no choice but to accept it because my ability is outstanding.

After that I quickly cycled through the rest of the rooms.

“Fail!”

“You also fail!!”

“Leave this! Come on! Fail!!”

Issues 506 through 511 failed consecutively. There were some guys who were a bit disappointed in the middle, but I closed my eyes and made them into tombstones.

So, including the 502nd and 504th, the number of tombstones is eight.

The only ones who can become my slaves in this confinement ward are exceptional geniuses or those with abilities that others do not have.

It’s so strong that you can’t become my slave if you’re superior to the average Yi tribe.

‘Well, I was going to turn those guys into tombstones anyway, so it turned out rather well.’

Isn’t it I came here to find a Yi tribe that is intelligent enough to make a tombstone and has excellent black magic skills, but they are all so exceptional and outstanding that it would be difficult if there was no Yi tribe to make a tombstone for.

“Okay, this is the last one.”

There is only one left.

Quickly check only the last one left, then exit the black market immediately.

“Okay then.”

I opened the door to Room 512.

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