Chapter 330 – 329. Carlos (2)

Did I say it once?

You don’t deserve it.

Naturally, what Widi said to Carlos was enough to hit and break bones.

It’s not over yet, so let’s add more.

For Weedy, who hates being irresponsible and irresponsible the most, this is her past self. He handed over all his memories to [Clarke] And remained at the bottom of his consciousness, just observing quietly. The existence of [Kalos] Seemed to overlap with the demon gods in many ways.

Uncomfortable.

Clark shows no complaints about the enormous task given to him, but he is also someone he wants to save.

In order to save Kim Hae-jin, the father of [Past Life], He accepted it, and in the meantime, those who could cooperate cooperated, helped, and helped-

He suffered so much, and now, after giving up everything and choosing oblivion, he comes out in place of the exhausted Clark and says this, asking for Clark’s help. It is absurd in itself.

What qualifications do you have?

You ran away, right?

You’ve passed everything over and stayed behind, but now you’re asking me to be nice to you?

“Don’t be damned, Carlos. What are you going to do now that you’ve come out? What are you any different from the 72 demons?”

-No, no matter what, you saved me from the poison and used a lot of strength in many ways. I helped him when he almost died.

I said it as if it was unfair, but I wasn’t particularly sorry about it.

That’s right, Carlos has been damaged to the point where he can’t feel anything about Clark’s suffering, and that’s why he is the [Filth] That exists inside Clark.

“Clarke used to say that the world [Rejects] Him. In fact, it’s because you’re still in it.”

-…Her? Is that your point of view? But, what does that mean? The fact that stars exist doesn’t change. No matter what they do, those who will be destroyed will be destroyed, and those who will be punished will be punished.

“That’s sophistry!”

Of course it is.

That people don’t change.

It is sophistry to say that no matter what you do, the result will be the same.

This is especially sophistry for Ilias, who did not announce his fate.

So it’s a better sight.

Humanity has faced fate and become idiots.

Demon gods who showed fate and determined the undetermined future.

Because I faced it.

Ilias replies that it is sophistry.

But Carlos is different.

-No matter what you do, no matter how much you try to save them, how many times do you think I’ve seen them die because they did something that would kill them? Well, the people who were with him know that when Clark tried to save old Priam, the old man did something crazy like boiling Hector and serving him soup, right?

People don’t change.

And as long as there is a reason for repeating the same mistake, it will not change.

-As I looked at the Phrygia Bay, I thought that Pantalone was the only one to die for, and tried to jump over itJust for thatFrom the moment you do everything, your fate is fixed. Just because you don’t show it doesn’t mean it won’t change.

And then, before an answer could come out, Carlos turned to Ilias and spoke.

-…Well, this is the end anyway. Besides… Bastard. You noticed me right away.

And then, golden light bursts from Clark’s body in his eyes.

And instead of spewing blood from his chest, he tears out the remaining thoughts of Carlos as he faces Clark with his dark aura, eyes, and golden eyes.

-Tsk tsk tsk, are your eyes open? Is the escape over? Are you ready to face this reality once again, prepare for the pain, and curse at a world that will not help you?

“Fuck off.”

Fussaaaaa!!

He grabs the black thought form with his hand and blows it up.

But despite this, it did not disappear, and was once again absorbed into Clark.

Don’t take it for granted.

Clark is Carlos, and Carlos is Clark.

Carlos’ playful and half-snarky joke continued, and naturally, Clark turned to Carlos.

“It’s my pain, it’s my choice, and it’s something I’ll do by fighting against evil. Not you, but me, Clark Dawn Bringer. A coward who left his work to others and ran away. Watching from afar for fear of failure. “What kind of nonsense are you talking about, and what kind of shit did you do to my wife? Get out of here. Don’t come out again.”

-Fuhaha! I’ll see you when I fail. If you fail…You know?

“Pup.”

Finally, Clark’s swear words-

Clark stands up and pours all his lightning strikes at the chair of oblivion he was sitting on, destroying the chair.

“Pup.”

There’s nothing I can’t say.

While I was resting for a moment because I was upset and tired, something really happened and a complete mess was unfolding.

Naturally, those who had been looking at me with wary eyes immediately relaxed their guard, and my sister approached me first.

“…Sister…Sigh!?”

“…Clarke, are you having a hard time?”

“…No, for now, it’s okay- and…”

“It’s okay. Just stay like this for now.”

My older sister came up to me and immediately hugged me tightly in her arms.

…

To be honest, I had to explain everything that had happened so far, but Demeter and Hestia, who were indignant, were still fighting over Persephone’s divine core.

“…Clearly, I did something bad. Otherwise, Clark wouldn’t have killed me carelessly, right?”

“This is my cute baby who was held captive by Hades for a long time!!! Hestia made it like this. Should I get over this!?”

“…What are you going to do if you don’t go over, Demeter? How are you going to make Clark pay for going to the extent of fighting Thor?”

…

Sometimes, parents don’t want to believe their children’s shitty side. In that sense, I respect both my parents from my past life and my current parents.

Especially because my current father would not hesitate to beat me if he thought I was doing something wrong.

Even when I think about it now, it was an incredibly shitty thing, and while I am grateful to my father for correcting it, I also feel longing for it.

Now, not only is there no one to tell me what I did wrong or whether I am going the right way, but I had to see the results and deal with them myself.

Literally I broke Persephone’s pot because he was a dick, and took only his god core and took it with him.

“Clarke, don’t think about anything, for now – let’s rest for now.”

“…”

And since my sister has seen what has become of me, she seems to want me to go to rest and not face her here any more, but if I just turn around here, there will be an uncontrollable aftereffect.

That’s because Demeter won’t agree.

There is a reason to break one’s head, and one must not turn one’s back on those who have to be broken to be polite.

“From now on, all non-related people are out of here.”

“Clarke.”

My sister’s worries.

But you have to do it.

“…I have to handle everything that needs to be handled.”

Since ancient times, if you are a being with a conscience, if you poop, shouldn’t you wipe your butt?

It was a shitty situation on par with the embarrassment of pooping and not wiping your butt. Before I explained why I had killed Persephone, the daughter of Demeter, I looked at Ilias.

“I think I asked you to bring it back, Ilias.”

“From your reaction, it looks like you just did something stupid.”

Is that why he wasn’t saved?

“What’s wrong with our angelic baby!!”

Fuck you, you’re such an extreme mother to your daughter.

Angel?

Ugh, chew.

Obviously, the first impression of Demeter was that she was benevolent, but when her daughter was in the opposite direction, she turned into a dick.

Of course, Evie, who was with him, and even Mortus came out and refuted that statement.

First, Mortus.

“…I’m telling you, first of all, the dead cannot come back to life. Unlike people like you who can come back to life at any time as long as the new core is intact.”

“What does that have to do with-“

Before Demeter can speak his words, Mortus’ eyes turn to Demeter.

Did I get the feeling that the reaper who was sentencing me to death was aiming a scythe at me?

“If you don’t want to be fooled, choose your next words carefully before you say them, Demeter. What you are saying is strictly an invasion of my territory. Who is your daughter cheating withIt’s none of my business, but the living are trying to take the dead to the surface as they please. Do you think I should overlook that?”

“Well, that’s-“

Even Demeter cannot answer.

Each god has its own realm. It is a rule not to invade that territory.

Moreover, it is a serious disrespect to try to interfere with the realm of [Death], Which is the god of death.

It wouldn’t be strange if he could kill Demeter right away if he wanted to.

“…Really, what is this, gods?”

These are the words that Evey expresses with extreme disgust as she looks at Demeter and Persephone’s divine core in her hand.

For the first time, Ibi says something bad, and she says no.

“Evie, support your bad words.”

“They did something like that to my father, and I support them, so how can I not hate them?”

“It’s not too late to decide after everything is said, Evie.”

“But!”

“Dad, it’s okay. I’m okay now.”

Naturally, my daughter couldn’t hide her disgust for the gods because she knew what Persephone had done to me, and this is a problem that will be resolved through a conversation with Evie later.

Above all, it’s bad that you can’t say shit is shit.

“First, let me tell you the story of how I clashed with Persephone. As I said before, Persephone is [Hades]’S wife.”

“I never admitted it!!”

Demeter screams and screams, but regardless of her intention, it is like that to the outside world.

“Why didn’t I tell you that Zeus was planning to marry Hades and take Persephone? Anyway, you live in the underworld, so you’re her wife? You suddenly said I’m a real fucking Geumtaeyang who steals other people’s women“This happened.”

Of course, the fact remains that he should have been killed anyway.

As expected, Hades has no intention of acknowledging me after Zeus dies, and the same goes for Poseidon.

If I want to remain Zeus, I have to get rid of them both.

After three days of fierce fighting, I beat Hades, who attacked me, until he consumed all the souls in the underworld.

Until the very end.

Naturally, the King of the Underworld cleared it by absorbing all the souls of the Underworld, and the consumed soul energy goes back to the River of Souls, so as Mortus said that the Underworld had to be cleaned up anyway, the burden of cleaning was also reduced. I gave it.

Nevertheless, in the underworld ArchivedThere was one [Soul] Left.

What can I say?

A devilish man who caused Aphrodite and Persephone to have a passionate fight.

[Adonis] Because there was.

As I approached Persephone, who was dying, a sphere of soul flew out of nowhere, immediately lodged in her body and changed color, giving me the first surprise.

The second.

-Take Adonis to the ground, too.

How dare you give me an order and-

-Is this crazy?

I was surprised that Mortus, with his eyes open and blue, made nonsense of saying that he would take the soul to earth, or that he would bring it alive.

Finally-

-…Please, kill me.

Courting Persephone…

No, even the image of Adonis being imprisoned in the underworld and unable to attain Buddhahood.

In this mind-blowing combo, I tell my story.

“Now, sit down. I’m going to tell you a fucking story.”

“What the fuck?”

Rumiera, who was next to her, strongly expressed her doubts.

“I went down to the Underworld, fought Hades, and rescued a woman. Isn’t this an adventure story that men can use as a side dish for a lifetime?”

Considering that for at least 3 days, I fought a huge king of the underworld whose weight was more than 10 times higher, and on top of that, I beat him to death.

“Clarke, don’t beat yourself up like that.”

Ilias narrowed his eyes and pointed it out to me, and Liz also came up to me, and she hugged me from behind and said,

“…Clarke. Do we really have to talk about it now?”

“If I don’t talk about it now, I feel like this anger will go away.”

“…”

“First of all, what did Persephone do to me? She put me to sleep and showed me a [Nightmare].”

Also, memories of the past-

This is a nightmare full of more than a million regressions, past lives, and hell that Carlos experienced.