Chapter 276 – 275. Downfall (2)

Click and press the button.

That damn traitor explodes and dies.

Stones are flying.

I press the button again.

If just one person decides to die, everyone can live.

No one can even think of sacrificing themselves for the great [Elven Haim].

Even Atresia.

He is throwing stones with a slingshot, telling people to sacrifice themselves.

It’s profane.

You ungrateful bastards.

Die, die, die.

Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die.

Until you start to be colored by madness and madness again.

And when he killed about 300 elves and survived this time.

Tic-!

Tok-!

With the sound of the clock hands moving, the situation is restored once again.

“What!!! Why, why are you doing this again!!! When are you going to do something crazy like this!!!”

“Didn’t I tell you? If you say you’ll sacrifice yourself[Elf]I would have said that I would save them all. But so far, not a single person has done that. “I didn’t tell you anything here.”

Geumtaeyang, Alicia’s colleague.

I thought he was a brat because he kept that idiot Alicia for 5 years, but he turned out to be a devil.

No, it was the devil himself.

Never-ending pain, stones flying once again.

And, every time he hit that stone, he felt something inside him change.

To feel that-

I hate those poor people who are throwing stones at me so much.

I hate it so much.

Hate.

I hate you.

I hate you.

Die.

Die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die, die.

Until it is stained with madness and hatred to the point where it is difficult to notice any more.

She kept making clicking noises.

Even the moment when its form gradually collapses.

“…Tsk.”

In the end, what is this?

It would be natural, but among those trapped in this hell, there was no [Elf] Who was truly willing to sacrifice themselves.

That’s the level of intelligent beings.

And, of course, it is a trap that is not told to them.

By the time they realized it, they had already set a too-late [Trap], And if they realized it now, they would probably be in despair and anger at their state.

625th.

It’s already a fucking massacre where people are killing each other, and I’m giving it back.

And…

Gradually, [Chaos] Will dwell in their bodies.

The existence of stars.

King of stars. A being outside the realm.

And the more you come into contact with them, the more you come in contact with their energy, and the more you match their madness, the more you will change. The intensity of change may be large or small, but most of the time, it changes somehow.

Whether your mind changes.

Or maybe the appearance changes.

Anna, Phyllis, Lorraine, Carnesia, Cassandra, Polixene.

And Liz.

…

Liz, who is now next to me, looked at the monsters that were gradually turning into non-elves, and looked at me and said.

“…Well, Clark? Did they change it like that on purpose?”

“For a monster, the appearance of a monster suits him. And… For a hero, an appearance befitting a hero suits him. Because I think so. You, too, have been influenced by me and changed, no matter how big or small.”

“…Am I your hero?”

Liz’s mischievous smile turns towards me.

Like this, she would always demand an answer from me when she was superior or felt proud.

If this happens, people will probably keep asking me.

“…Do you need my answer?”

“Hehe, of course. I know, but do I need a reason to want to hear your words, the confident words of a loved one? I want to be heard, I want to be confirmed, and… I want to be confirmed that women are precious to their loved ones. What do you want to receive?”

“…At least, he is so noble that it would be a waste to hang out with me. Compared to me, who is constantly inflicting meaningless pain like this.”

And in response to my answer, Liz narrows her eyebrows and pulls my cheeks tightly to either side.

Just like I once did.

I used to scold Liz for doing something stupid like this, and she looks exactly like that now.

He was returning what he had done to me.

“Ah, really. Did I tell you? I also captured the damn Canf bastards and tortured them. There was a war going on, and these people were defeated, and they were idiots who tried to destroy Phrygia and ended up being destroyed themselves. Why do they do that by making fun of things like that? Are you leaving the situation?”

“Isn’t it nice to see empty words?”

“It would have been better to just throw a knife and catch it inside and say that whoever survives until the end. It would have really shown their true character. I actually tried it. And I blew off the head of the surviving scum. Why are you saving me? Besides, on the eastern border. “They kidnap children and even hang them on trees.”

“Children?”

“…Skin them off, and hang the skin and neck on a tree. That’s the condition for joining Elven Haim’s army. T-bagging humans. That’s the condition for joining. Disgusting bastards.”

…

Crazy bastards.

“…I had to rummage around.”

Because they have nothing to do, they aim at children’s lives.

Naturally, the soldiers of the border territory and the warriors of Frisia were filled with anger.

And I think I understand why he said he would somehow participate in this conquest.

In particular, I saw a lot of Spartans peeling off the skins of Kanfs when they killed them. Was that the reason?

“It’s attractive that you feel bad about this, but they can no longer live under the same sky as us.”

“Immortal Heaven (不俱戴天).”

“Yes?”

Kim Hae-jin, this is what my adoptive father said.

“It means that we can’t live face to face under the sky. That’s what my adoptive father said. And… He was my conversation partner when I was young. So I know a lot.”

Well, more about that later.

“…Well, but at this point, they probably feel it’s strange, and they don’t even know what happened to them for over 600 moments. They’re really selfish.”

Looking at Carnesia.

“…Why do you look at me like that?”

“No, just.”

…

Is it like what the senior said?

They say they are heroes because they are not around their own people.

Just follow the thesis.

…

Well, I don’t know what would have happened to Carnesia if she had been among them.

A hero who saved his people.

A hero who sacrificed himself for his men.

Because Carnesia fit one of them.

Because she was not among them, Carnesia was able to become a hero of her people.

-Wherever you go, humans are all the same.

-Whatever…Whatever it is doesn’t change.

These people are scum, but no matter how superior they are, in the end, it is nonsense to say that they are no different from the people they hate.

That senior also spoke like that and reached the peak of his hatred of humanity.

Think back to that time for a moment.

These are stories from the time when this guy and I were close friends, often saying nonsense.

-Senior, why did you write such a stupid paper?

-Sigh…Oh, sorry. This is something you shouldn’t say. Tsk, I think I’ll get annoyed if I talk about the consul.

You’re trying to pad that.

In the meantime, was my father scared?

Yes, you have to do it while watching the other person.

There are a lot of idiots who can’t even do that, so he is being re-evaluated.

-Have you already received the Bachelor’s warning?

Of course, it’s a bonus that there are more academic warnings than bad academics.

-Fuck you.

-No, no, what kind of idiot would do something like that to hold a battle royale with prisoners in the first place?

-Well, I got permission from my father, so why? Professors are bastards. Isn’t that so, you damn professor?

-Do you want to get another academic warning?

-Fuck you dog.

-If you feel unfair, why not graduate?

-It’s not that you can’t do it, it’s that you don’t do it?

-Isn’t it the opposite?

-Fuck you mom. You bastard.

Even now that I think about it, he was a very harsh senior.

I was a professor at the time, and that guy was a graduate student who had received an academic warning.

Nevertheless, I treated that person like a senior.

Even so, the world is somehow distorted and hopes for something more.

Because I consistently took action to achieve that and pushed forward even when I was broken.

-Clarke, don’t you think the world needs heroes?

-If the world is protected by just one or two heroes, wouldn’t it be better to just split it up?

-Fuck, that’s true too. They all pooped together in the first place, so why only one person cleans it up?

-But what can we do there? [Hero]I did an experiment to see if this could come out.

-No, if I’m pushed into that corner, I’ll sacrifice myself, so release them all! It can be done, right?

-You’re having a bad day, man. Nine out of ten people who are sent here in the first place are violent criminals. They have no room for reflection and are gathered in dozens the size of fucking bastards and sent to death row to be rummaged through. Is there any point in conducting such an experiment with them?

-…If you think people can’t change, why are you hanging, Clark? Why are you keeping your disciple? What will become of you, the person who helped Lorraine bloom from the bottom?

Sometimes it hits me like this.

If you think people can’t change, why do we have education and why are you teaching?

Even now that I think about it, those words hit me to the bone.

-…When you say that, you make me have nothing more to say, senior Lee.

Can people change even at the bottom? This is the guy who tested it.

It was an experiment to see whether the babies at the bottom could awaken or not, shortly after I brought Lorraine in, but it was a pretty bad experiment, and it was a thesis.

Other professors naturally criticized him harshly.

My father and I thought it was a pretty good experiment.

Because it was a paper that embodied the shitty nature of the human community with trash that would be scavenged anyway.

-What do you think? This is the dignity of a senior.

-I will give you an F grade.

Should I be glad it’s not -D?

-If you say D, give me a D, you C-footed bastard! That’s C.

-I’m a coward, so give me a B.

-D I will give it to you. Lose D.

-Pup.

Of course, I also joked around like this.

Anyway, where did you go after graduating?

That was when I was in the expedition team.

Well.

I don’t know.

With that temperament, I wonder if she would be good at meeting men.

Anyway…

At the end of this bloody slaughter, Atrecia felt something was wrong with her body and screamed in shock.

■■■■■■■■■■■■■!!!!! (What, what!!! Why is my body, why is my body!?)

Ah, now I can hear the meaning translated as well.

That’s probably good.

■■■■■■!!? (W-what!?)

■■■■■!!! (Why us, our bodies!?)

“It’s so funny. All you have to do is close your eyes and decide that only one person will die, and you only have to endure it for one moment, but you can’t bear it anymore, so you make me turn back time over 600 times. You guys are true legends.”

■■■!!! ■■■■ ■■■!!! (Geumtaeyang!!! What have you done!!!)

The appearance of a monster suits a monster.

Of course, I knew that there was no way they would make this choice anyway, and I had clearly said that I would only spare the elves.

■■, ■■■!!! ■■■■, ■■■■!!! (Kill me!!! Look like this, look like this!!!!)

No, what’s the point of asking you to kill me now?

“Do you think that means you can die as an elf? You are no longer an elf or anything. And, I said that if one person decides to die on their own, I will spare the [Elves], But… You are no longer [Elves]? “

It’s not an elf.

Okay.

Now is the time to rummage.

What does it matter how I kill my daughter?

By repeating this slaughter until he himself becomes a monster, he becomes a monster.

■■■!!! ■■!!! ■■■■!!! (It’s a scam!!! This is a scam!!!!)
■■■ ■■ ■■■■■ ■■ ■■■!? (Isn’t it a rule to notify people of such things in advance!?)

Oh, really, they are not just monsters, cephalopods, star spawn, or lambs, but are literally monsters that transform according to the malice of an intelligent being.

It’s especially problematic that I can hear everything that these people who have become complete monsters under my influence say.

Isn’t it the rule to notify in advance?

“I told you from beginning to end. If there is someone who wants to kill themselves, [Elves] Will save them.But… You’re not elves anymore, right? Is not it? “You guys are idiots for not being able to figure this out enough to revert this 600 times. But even if that wasn’t the case, do you really think that you who have already died and been brought back to life several times are still alive and well?”

…!!!

It just kills the dead guy again.

Are the things that came back from the dead undead or elves?

So are they elves?

No.

In fact, even if you sacrifice them from the beginning, they will only die.

And, it ends perfectly.

Mortus’ permission was also obtained.

And…

-…Clarke, I’ll just pretend they don’t exist. These guys are so disgusting that I can’t even watch them.

“I made a deal once, but can you get it back?”

-I like it, but this… I can see how much Nodence has corrupted them.

Looking at Carnesia, Mortus sighs and looks at me, and with a face full of blush, he hugs my neck and cuddles with me.

Burning them, I decided to spend time with Mortus, accepted the deal and was allowed to burn them with black flame and burn their souls.

Naturally, when Mortus saw their disgusting behavior and realized that their souls were so damn dirty, he said he would just treat them as if they didn’t exist, but a promise is a promise.

Do you think you can buy something like that by becoming the king of the stars?

And was it the moment when the black flame was raised?

Someone grabs the black flame and extinguishes it with their grasp.

“Ah, just a moment. Can you give me a bit of time to dispose of these?”

A guy with black hair and sinister red eyes.

And I immediately hit him with my fist, and there was someone who got hit by it and punched me.

Wow!!

Whoa whoa!!!

Don’t miss it!!!

They are so happy that you feed them lightning, and they are about to die.

And I, too, was hit to the point where my bones hurt.

… This guy is definitely not a weak guy.

“Keuheook! This is really a rough welcome greeting… Ouch!”

Kaaaaa!!!

A man with black hair and red eyes blocks Liz’s Lunares Poena with a blade that appears to have been ground up from another red horn.

And did he realize that the opponent who blocked his sword was not easy?

Liz also fixes her hands and is about to start her attack.

“I don’t know what he’s doing,Wouldn’t it be enough if I just cut you off?”

…

Well, I thought someone would interfere at this point.

The world is strangely hostile to me, so I don’t mind one or two sudden surprises anymore.

So I was going to burn these bastards without hesitation.

RUrrrr!!!

■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■■!!!!!!!

■■■■■■■■■■!!!!

■■■■■■■■■!!!

A scream that can no longer be translated into language rings out, and the screams and screams of monsters screaming as their souls and bodies are consumed by black flames ring out.

Of course, I don’t know what I’m trying to do with my enemies, and what I’m trying to do by taking things that were my enemies is none of my business.

But the only people who tried to take anything from me were assholes, and this time is no different.

Since this has happened more than once, it is basic to lay down two or three traps.

You might have thought that if they subdued me, they wouldn’t be able to burn these things, but unfortunately, they didn’t create an escape hole in the first place.

Salvation?

Bullshit.

Salvation is saving yourself.

How do these bastards who put themselves in their own graves deserve any kind of salvation?

Have you come to save them?

Fuck you.

These are all destined for hell.

No one can save this.

“Her-?”

“I don’t know what you’re doing. What are you doing, you idiot? What are you doing, trying to take away the bastards that I’m trying to control?”

“Are you curious about who I am? The [Master] I serve has not yet permitted me to reveal my name. Nice to meet you, Star King.”

Exchanging fists and fists, a completely different energy comes from this strange guy who suddenly jumps out.

Then, Mortus looks at the energetic guy and hears the sound of his teeth grinding.

To be more precise, if you look at this gay-looking guy who exchanged fists with me, he has an unusual energy and a dark aura that is unique to a guy who came back from the dead…

This cub is half dead and just woke up.

That is, resurrection.

It means that he is a [Revived person] Without Mortus’ permission.

Of course, looking at this…

“…Libertas… You damn bastard. How dare you cross my territory like a dog again!!?”

Mortus is furious, revealing his presence in a way that cannot be compared to before.

She materializes and throws her spear of death at the black-haired man in black armor in front of her, who dodges it and runs away.

“…Well, I was trying to do as my master ordered, but could it be that you set this trap assuming that someone would intervene? You are more cunning and clever than I thought. I think I know why my master is keeping an eye on you. “

“What are you doing, you bastard?”

“…I came to spread the will of [Freedom] To the world. I am just [One] Of its agents.”

The will of freedom.

One’s own will is not free, but the will of [Freedom]?

What kind of fucking organization is this?

Freedom?

The incarnation of it?

“Are there not just one, but two or more bastards like you?”

“You can look forward to it.Clark.”

I’m so fucked up that this guy knew my name without even revealing it.

That guy looks at me and disappears with a smiling face.

Is it okay to look forward to it?

Fuck it, I don’t want to wait.

When you step on one, another one pops out. What kind of hydra is this?

…

Ha fuck.

“Why the fuck are there so many gays targeting my ass?”

Elven Haim is over, but…

I think I’m still getting noticed by even more shitty things.

Mortus was openly expressing his anger, and the energy of death was exploding so violently that Hestia and Ilias were barely able to block it.

And only after seeing that, Mortus looks at me for a moment, takes a deep breath, releases his materialization, and stores the energy of death back into his body.

-…Clarke, I think we need to talk more about this. The work here is finished, you… And hey, Christine. Bring him too.

“…Do you need him too?”

-Because he’s targeting them too.

“…”

-Somehow, I will find a way to circumvent your words and cause trouble. Libertas, the Minister of [Freedom], That bastard will try to get you at any cost.

Go go go go go go…

And the Demon Sultan in the sky also begins to move.

Why are you saying that out loud?

And-

When the Demon Sultan moves, the agent of his will.

The Demon Sultan’s Chosen appears.

Charles.

He appeared again.

“…A message from the Demon Sultan has arrived, Vice King.”

“…”

Yes, I guess this old lady isn’t very happy about its existence either.

So you’re probably trying to warn me by sending your dog like this?