Chapter 44 – Episode 44- Class Battle (8)

Heaven like no other.

Daily life where everyone moves busily, looking at the finely divided ‘worlds’ and calculating the gains and losses.

“Okay…”

Operator 14.

The angel stretched out his neck for a long time.

Is this really meaningful?

The angel blankly looked at the celestial world where he was working.

Black flames are burning and ‘attached’ to the building.

The celestial world stopped at some point, with holes pierced by black flames on the floor and ceiling.

“Ha…”

Ever since ‘that day’ passed, we have been at a standstill.

All the operators here now are smiling brightly and diligently extracting the causal rate, but in fact, they know better than anyone else because they are the operators doing this.

That it may be possible only after hundreds of thousands of years or hundreds of billions of years.

We don’t know if we just forgot or ignore that fact, but we continue to ‘work’ diligently.

Looking at the heavens gloomily, a man appeared on the screen, and the angel took out a placard from his lap with a bright expression on his face.

Jung Aim.

A player who was just a participant in a very small world.

A man who caught the demon king only with a ‘sword’ without any skill, rather than a gun and superpowers that were conveniently supplied to clear the world.

There was a taste of looking at the man because he was so excellent that it reminded me of the memories of kidnapping warriors in a long time ago.

“Player! Fighting!”

An angel shouting while waving a placard that read ‘Strongest Prosecutor Jeong Aim Go!’

The operators around them looked at the angel, frowning at the noise, but the angel soon noticed their gaze and glared at them.

“Aaaaa! As expected Player-sama! The best!”

The angel admired the way he climbed into the air with the spirit beam on the screen, controlled the current with ridiculous mana control, and shot down with the back row.

It’s also not that the person above brought you there for nothing.

That player had great talent enough to save the world that Mubaek ruined.

‘What did that crazy bastard do anyway?’

When Mubaek came to mind naturally, the angel thought with a wrinkled face.

When the previous self sprayed Levatein, the prototype, and was robbed by the superiors.

Mubaek called Player separately and told him a part of the truth and his purpose.

And in the middle of the conversation, the part where Mubaek spoke meaningfully to the player is caught.

‘When one rises, one leans.’

‘What is the price you came for?’

“Fuck.”

No matter how much I think about it, the answer doesn’t come out.

In the first place, it was impossible even for an angel with thick bones to read the tricks of that crazy guy.

“Yeah. Something special.”

If things don’t go well, you’ll have to step in and support them like before.

The operator 1101 of the management team is going to talk about causality, but what is it?

If you look at the time line of tens of billions, the causal rate would be very dusty.

“Humm…”

The angel clears his thoughts and smiles and looks at Jung Joon again.

Seeing Jeong Jo-joon running away from the old man and returning to school and sending text messages, the angel prepared to descend to world 9999.

Since there was still some time left until the next class competition, the angel smiled as he recalled the idea of ​​asking Jung Jo-jun for some food in the mall.

But then.

Geeeee!

A creepy glass-scratching sound echoed through the screen.

Support position-

All scenery on the screen is torn and distorted.

And that ‘distortion’ has gone over not only on the screen but also beyond the heavens.

As the sound faded as the landscape closed, black flames burst out as if they had been waiting for it.

That flame pouring out into the air, destroying the campus.

“Sir..Foot.”

The angel blankly spat out swear words.

I wanted to deny that ridiculous sight, but I couldn’t.

A pitch-black flame like that one is swaying right above the ceiling, how could I not be aware of it?

“Uh… Huh?!”

A scream suddenly erupted from the management team next door.

I saw the same thing. That guy too.

The unbelievable happened, but the angel made a quick decision.

There is no time.

Angel frantically ran towards the stairs leading to the superiors.

In my heart, I wanted to go down to the world where the player is located, but going down now wasn’t helpful.

He also ‘dies.’

Cringe

The angel realized as he chewed his lips and collected fishy blood in his mouth.

What is the ‘price’ that the crazy Mubaek bastard said.

“Crazy bastard… Crazy bastard…!”

The angel swears and accelerates up the stairs.

Now that this has happened, the salvation of the other world has already left the player’s hands.

Somehow, the ‘upper’ has no choice but to solve it.

* *

“…Sir!”

The angel knelt down and shouted at someone.

“Well…”

A palace tangled with half-collapsed columns and dry plants.

A large man, sitting on a glittering throne that did not fit in the palace shrouded in pitch-black darkness, moved his finger across the doorknob.

Took Took.

A man who seemed to be thinking with his chin resting on his other arm while slowly moving his fingers across the throne.

Bizarrely, the man’s fingers were oozing skin and discolored purple.

“Is this right?”

A man’s deep, low voice resounds, and something answers from the pond next to it.

“Two destinies. Going further, the stars will find their place or the trees will grow.”

“Um… That’s right.”

Took Took.

The man again bounced his purple finger on the throne a couple of times.

“…Sir! Make a decision!”

The angel shouted again.

“Well…”

Raising his head slightly, the man stared into the air.

A universe full of black darkness.

Looking at the intertwined stars.

“Kuw…! Kwuck!”

After spitting out madness, soon the man.

“Yes. I can’t back down.”

He spat out his words ferociously and raised his hands.

In response, a figure jumped out from behind the throne as if waiting.

“Am I really going?”

The angel lifted his bowed head at the frivolous and bouncy voice that was different from the deep, low voice of a man.

“Uh… Uh huh?”

“Yes. Go.”

“Okay. I see~”

It was hidden in the shadows and didn’t show up in detail, but just by looking at its silhouette, the angel realized who it was.

A sword hung at the waist of a slender figure.

The person who became the motive for the ‘excellent swordsman’ that the player originally wanted to change jobs after this scenario.

“It’s been a while since I went down.”

The way she grabbed the sword at her waist with a happy tone.

Oddly enough, it was similar to Jung Jo-joon’s usual habit.

* *

‘Ah.’

Pew-!

One side of the school exploded and spewed out black flames.

The procrastinating black flame grotesquely consumed his air and expanded its territory.

“What is that…”

My senses, strengthened by feeling, shouted to me to run away quickly, but I could only stare blankly at the flames.

In the middle between the bursting black flames.

It was because there was a ‘never-before-seen’ blue flower that floated up and down with black flames.

Cheonghwa’s eyes were just black, with no white pupils, and her face was horribly emotionless.

‘Ah…’

And seven black horns sprouted from the top of Cheonghwa’s head, who kept muttering only one word.

“”What’s the matter…?!””

Everyone around me muttered and looked in the same direction as if I was the only one who noticed the change.

“What is that?!”

“Are you crazy about your abilities?”

The voices around you gradually grow louder.

Along with that, my gut feeling screamed even more.

Run away, run away quickly.

“Woo-wook?!”

Then, suddenly, among the people who were looking at Cheonghwa, they vomited something.

The liquid she quickly covered with her mouth, but soon fell to the floor.

It was red blood.

“”Wow!””

Starting with that person, everyone who looked at Cheonghwa except for me fell on the floor with their heads down and coughing up blood.

“Heo-euk… Heo-euk…!”

My brain was spinning at this crazy situation that suddenly happened, and this feeling of anxiety stabbing my whole body overlapped, and I took a deep breath without realizing it.

Let’s calm down, Jung Joon.

Calm down.

Unknowingly, my legs were shaking, but I shouted while looking at Cheonghwa.

“It’s blue!”

Cheonghwa tilted her head at my voice and looked at me.

As the jet-black eyes turned to me, the intuition that pierced my skin was now more certain, but I shouted more in anger.

“It’s blue!”

“Ah.”

The sound he spat at me with his small lips pursed.

Cheonghwa’s voice was not a dull voice like before, but a voice that clearly recognized me.

“Yeah! Cheonghwa! I’m aiming!”

He showed me off by beating my chest with his trembling hands.

Yeah, I’m never that kind of kid.

He was fierce on the outside, but on the inside, he was infinitely warm and kind.

Cheonghwa is.

“Jo… Joon…”

Crackle.

“#$!@#”

Cheonghwa’s words cracked and an incomprehensible strange language pierced my ears.

“Ugh!”

I momentarily covered my ears, but just from hearing that word for a moment, blood flowed from my ears and wet my palms.

Beep-!

Tinnitus screamed in my ears, ringing the final alarm bell for me.

Tell me to run away

Shut up.

He grabbed the handle of his sword and ignored his senses.

Even if I ran away now and lived.

Obviously everyone around here.

No, everyone in this school can’t stop ‘that’.

I took out Levatein from subspace and held it.

I will somehow bring Cheonghwa back to her senses.

If you can’t say it, you have to make it sane even if it’s a passer.

As I pulled out the Levatein, Cheonghwa’s gaze turned to my sword.

And.

“#!#$#”

Again, the grotesque language pierced my ears.

Suwook.

All the surrounding black flames were sucked into the blue flower.

Oh

A short time of less than 1 second.

Seeing that scene that took place at that time, strangely, a lot of thoughts came to my mind, and I was able to predict it soon.

That attack kills me.

Not only me, but everyone in this academy is said to ‘die’.

No fuck.

It’s not like that.

He grabbed Levatein and manifested the ability to regenerate.

Kulleong.

The moment when the black flame sucked in by the blue flower is spit out from the body of the blue flower again.

A bright red flame was overlaid on my vision.

‘Determine the protagonist of the regeneration that will come after the great destruction’

I shouted at the stuttering writing created by the distorted fire.

“‘Regenerate’ the closed back world here!”

It was clear that this regeneration could call anything.

If that’s the case, if I bring back the closed world from before…

Obviously everyone in this ‘campus’ will get hurt, but the people in Buildings B and C will be safe.

Seruk.

The bright red flames disappeared and soon the crimson world cast by the other side of the world swept over my field of vision.

After that, black flames wrapped around my body.