Chapter 550 – 550. Science Wins?

At the time when Jang Jojun was making gains in the Yoma’s Garden, three ships were heading to Earth through the warp.

Unlike the golden fleet that was blocked by evil gods, they appeared in front of the Earth without any restraint.

It meant that it was not as big a threat as the Golden Fleet.

[Balaar is here.]

Valar, the great warrior of the Northern Galaxy, invited by the Elves of the Great Forest.

In order to survive, he informed his compatriots of the location of the Great Forest, and as a result, his compatriots succeeded in finding out not only the entrance to the abyss but also the location of the Earth.

As a result, the rulers of the Northern Galaxy sent three ships to Earth.

Their purpose is only one.

‘Contact the Apostle of Ten Thousand Demons and find out what skills he possesses.’

Their purpose was not to fight. There was no reason or need to fight.

Balar is just one of many great warriors. Even though the Valar is from the nobility of one of the great races of the Northern Galaxy, it would be crazy for him to go out on his own and pretend to be an apostle of demons just to save a captured warrior.

Moreover, since they were the ones who had conquered half of the Northern Galaxy, there was no reason to fight against the Jang Jojun forces, the losers of the Eastern Galaxy.

All they want is to have technological exchanges with Jang Jo-jun’s forces in exchange for a portion of the black market.

The black market was also just for nominal purposes, not the real purpose.

Yes, they just wanted to form a technical alliance with Jang Jojun’s forces on an ‘equal footing’ rather than as slaves.

[Is this this place?]

Soon, a ship carrying a delegation from the Northern Galaxy appeared in the skies of South Korea.

The airships that darkened the sky of Seoul made emergency landings in suitable hills near Seoul or in rice fields on the outskirts where there were no survivors.

“Huh?”

Around that time, Jet Black Wheel Aquinas, who had returned from Panmunjom, looked up at the sky before entering the sewer.

With half of her body blown off during the skirmish with Zeke, she had no strength left to stop the approaching ship.

‘That person will take care of it.’

However, Aquinas was not particularly afraid of those who approached him.

Because there is Siegfried in Seoul now.

Just as she thought, Zeke had already noticed the presence of the ships and was keeping an eye on them.

“Ho.”

However, since there was no one strong enough to satisfy his desire to fight, he could only keep an eye on him.

Although the defense of Seoul was Zeke’s job, he did not judge that ship to be a threat. From his perspective, it was a natural decision.

[Is it here?]

Anyway, the delegation from the Northern Galaxy safely arrived in Korea and advanced to the place where the entrance to the abyss was, crushing zombies with telekinesis.

It was Hyoseon Girls’ High School, Jang Jo-jun’s base, the place where the entrance to the abyss was located.

It was time to move to a new base, but we were so busy that we were still using the girls’ high school as our base.

“Huh? Are you Nushu?”

As the blue-skinned people wearing blue capes gathered in front of the school’s main gate, Ha Jin-seong, who was in the middle of picking tree nuts to use as food with the plant farmer, adjusted his hat and stood in front of them .

Soon, the representative of the delegation attempted to communicate with Ha Jin-seong using spirit waves.

[We are messengers from the ruler of the Northern Galaxy. I want to talk to your leader.]

“Yes?”

Ha Jin-seong chewed the apple he was holding and rolled his head.

‘My brother isn’t here right now..’

Since it had only been two days since Jang Jo-jun entered the devil’s garden, he had no idea when he would come out again.

‘Hmm. This is the first time that the Yi people have come directly from outside the abyss, rather than through the black market. From the weapons and the energy they give off, they are on a different level from the black market scumbags. I think they are a bit of a hit.’

In a way, the black market can be seen as a gathering of vagabonds, refugees, and outcasts.

The main customers who consume coins in the black market may be wealthy people, but most of the children who eat, sleep, and eat in the black market are either people who lost their home planet or fugitives.

So, in the eyes of Ha Jin-seong, who had only seen such scoundrels, the rulers of the Northern Galaxy seemed quite strong.

“Well, our leader is away for a while. You will have to wait a few days.”

[I see.]

The Yi people nodded at Ha Jin-seong’s words.

[Then, while we wait, can we bring some of our own people?]

“Are you of the same race?”

[I see. It is said to be in a place called the Great Forest of Hell.]

“Yes? Why are the Yi people there…”

Ha Jin-seong frowned as he heard the news of the Yi people who had been left behind in the great forest.

“It is possible to wait here, but to enter the abyss, you will first have to be branded a slave. Otherwise, it is difficult to get in and out.”

[What..?]

“It means that if you are not branded as a slave, you will not be able to enter the abyss.”

The Yi people looked at each other in confusion at Ha Jin-seong’s words.

[I will become the representative. Brand me a slave.]

“Oh.”

Then the youngest member of the delegation raised her hand. He had no hesitation.

“Good. Well, the rest of you are getting some rest. “You come down with me.”

That’s how Ha Jin-seong and Birjörk’s exploration of the great forest began.

The target was the great warrior Valar, hiding somewhere in the forest.

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“Huh? What’s going on here!”

“Ah, old man.”

After greeting Hellus, who was in the middle of picking magic candles in the forest, Ha Jin-seong told her about her situation.

It was said that the ruler race of the Northern Galaxy was hiding somewhere in the forest.

“Okay? Could that be… “

Helus, who heard the whole story, pointed in one direction as if he had an idea.

“Isn’t that a research building?”

“Okay. “A friend with blue skin was dragged in there 10 days ago.”

10 days ago.

So, based on the outside of the abyss, 240 minutes ago.

Balar, who was hiding in the forest, was taken into the research building.

[Huh? 10 days ago?]

Birjok felt strange about the conversation between the two people.

This is because it has not been long since I received a call from Balar.

“Ah, time passes a little differently here than outside.”

[Time..?]

“Yes. “You can roughly say that the difference is about 10 times.”

Birjok was secretly impressed by Ha Jin-seong’s explanation of her.

‘This is the power of those who have God on their backs.’

Having God behind us means that we can enjoy these ridiculous miracles without any worries.

Only then was Birjörk able to properly look around.

Unlike the outside, the abyss had made rapid progress and had already surpassed modern Earth civilization.

As magic and science were mixed together, claiming to be a new era of technological power, Birjok realized that they had been mistaken.

‘Technological exchange is meaningless. Our civilization has already reached technological prowess. Maybe it’s more than that…’

It has to be that way.

The professors that Jang Jo-Jun gathered were the best idiots in the current world view.

Because it gathered only those who went crazy for the sake of going crazy, Hell’s technological prowess was the best in the galaxy.

“Let’s go to the research building first.”

[I understand..]

Birjork headed to the research building with Ha Jin-seong.

Since I came this far, I wanted to check on Balar’s condition.

“Keek!!!!!”

[Huh…!]

Birjork, who entered the research building, was started by the sudden scream of a monster and took a few steps back from the entrance.

“It’s no big deal. Please come in.”

Standing in a dark hallway, Ha Jin-seong finished chewing the apple and walked out without a care in the world.

Looking at his back, Birjok had a hunch.

‘The author is also… Not normal.’

As soon as he entered the research building, Birjok’s keen sense of smell told him how many people were bleeding to death down there in real time.

Hundreds of thousands of test subjects were dying inside.

He couldn’t figure out why they were dying, letting out such terrible screams.

However, I was certain that it was not the right reason.

‘Play.’

Scholars here were killing lives to satisfy their desires and curiosity.

There were many cases where sacrifices were forced for technological advancement, but the scene where scientists were literally playing with life to satisfy their own desires made me feel a kind of madness.

‘This is… A battle of all proportions.’

The place where it is more difficult for even researchers to come to their senses is Manmajeon. And this is ‘Hell’, which claims to be an underground paradise.

“Huh? What’s going on?”

When he entered the 4th basement floor, a woman wearing a lab coat appeared in front of Ha Jin-seong.

That was Franken, who was drinking a high-caffeine drink from a vending machine.

“Oh, I heard that this friend’s friend was brought here.”

“Huh? Ah. Green leaf.”

“Yes. “He has blue skin.”

“Hmm… Hey.”

[Huh..?]

Franken asked Birjork.

“Do you have a close relationship with the guy you’re looking for?”

[Why are you suddenly asking that..?]

“I guess it’s probably not what you want.”

Birjork couldn’t figure out what kind of expression to make at Franken’s words.

[We are not close friends. Rather, I came to drag him away for arbitrarily interfering in the affairs of Manmajeon.]

“Okay? Then follow me.”

Franken roughly threw the finished can into the trash can and went further downstairs, taking Ha Jin-seong and Birjork with him.

A vast underground space created by connecting the basement of the Jelly Mansion.

Somewhere there.

Deep inside the research building.

[This is…]

“Do you know that it is the ultimate life form?”

[The ultimate life form?]

“Okay. A living being achieved that is not a god but has immortality.”

[Isn’t that something that only exists in theory?]

“That’s right. It is close to impossible to implement in reality. Because God’s help is essential. But getting God’s help for this is a bit of a hassle.”

[No way.. This is..]

“Okay. Asking for help from existing gods would hurt our pride, so we decided to create a god to help us. God above machinery.”

Franken showed Birjork the huge brain created in the underground space. This was also something that researchers in the research building were making as a ‘hobby’.

“An obsession with the ‘technological prowess’ of your species. Because I need that.”

[Balaar…]

What was Valar was attached to the side of the transparent tube where the huge brain was floating. It had been reduced to a tool.

The body had already been completely crushed and shrunk like a semiconductor, pulsating periodically and laughing. All dignity was trampled upon.

[Is this… Your technological prowess?]

“Okay. Infinite time. Infinite resources. And even the best boss who doesn’t touch his subordinates because he’s too busy no matter what he does. “This is a paradise for researchers like us.”

[…

Birjok realized.

They’re just not coming out.

If.

If they really decided to build a ship and take over the galaxy…

‘Similar to or better than the Eldar. It should be said that the Eastern Galaxy is already in their hands.’

I just don’t do it.

It’s not that you can’t do it.

The moment he realized this, Bir York nodded his head and got down on one knee.

[As a representative of the species, I will obey your leader.]

Birjork.

The ruler of the Northern Galaxy bowed before overwhelming technological power.

Scientific victory is just around the corner.