#294
294. Incarnation (2)
I opened the book of reverse heaven and listened.
The contents were torn and scratched here and there, but the contents were unrecognizable, but the power wriggling inside was clearly felt.
‘At first, I thought he gave me trash.’
It was more useful than you thought.
“Master, stop.”
“why me?”
“I have summoned Yurnet-sama! If you wait a little bit, after taking appropriate measures, return to Earth…”
“Will you send me back to Earth?”
Nisled staggered towards me.
“This is not a place for the Master to stay. Return to Earth… live a safe life…”
“I didn’t know you cared about me.”
“I am also the master’s hero. I was able to survive until now thanks to the master’s grace. That’s why…”
“for me?”
“……yes.”
“Don’t worry. I’m going back to Earth.”
“Then right now…”
“It’s just not now.”
Whoops!
Next to the altar at the promotion center, the light of the rotating dimension door was dimmed.
It was a passage leading to Earth. Probably, it will disappear in less than a minute.
I started muttering while holding open the Book of Reversal.
‘I can feel it.’
Somewhere, it was calling me
When I put my hand on the edge of the bookshelf, light spread throughout the promotion center.
“If you refuse, I will do it by force.”
Hitting the ground, Nisled jumped to the ceiling.
A nimble snake-like movement. A dagger protruded from Nisled’s hand, which ran upside down through the ceiling.
[No way!]
“Kuk!”
Isel, who had become a ray of light, struck Nisled on the side.
Nisled’s body was violently thrown backwards.
[Mush! Gegyakyagyakya!]
Dismissed! Jigsaw Jigsaw!
As if struck by lightning, Issel began to tremble.
The penalty for attacking the hero was applied. Because this case was self-defense and nothing. It was quite shocking to see him frothing at his mouth while exposing his whites.
[Kagak! No song! i die… … .]
“You don’t have to go out.”
[Ha, but… … .]
Isel, who fell to the floor, looked up at me while wriggling.
I smiled and opened my mouth.
“Well, well done anyway. Subordinate number one.”
[Hehehe… … .]
“Wait a minute. I’ll be right back.”
[okay. I’ll be waiting for you!]
bang!
The door to the lift station opened violently.
Outside, there were a lot of assassins standing in dark clothes, wearing masks.
Nisled, who had fallen, muttered.
“……Protect the master.”
In an instant, dozens of shadowy assassins attacked from all sides.
At different speeds and directions, they were aiming for every point I could avoid.
“late.”
There is no need to run away or fight back.
I forcefully closed the Book of Reversal, which was wide open.
That alone.
flash
Brilliant light spread out.
The figure of the assassin who was rushing at me from all over the place slowed down like a slow video and then stopped.
I took a deep breath and closed my eyes.
‘I can’t go on like this.’
It’s not because I know my birth.
It wasn’t even for Prianna’s sake.
Not for Iolka or Edith.
It was only for me.
‘I don’t think I’ll be able to sleep because I’m pissed off, but I’ll have to sleep.’
What’s the use of an expensive house, delicious food, and a car?
If there is something to be responsible for, take responsibility, and if there is something to pay back, pay it back.
My current job is just to keep the iron rules I established.
‘therefore… … .’
Don’t hide and come out.
I opened my eyes.
[This is an unrecognized dimension.]
[Urgent management required! Please call the person in charge.]
Beyond the blurred vision, a place I had seen before appeared.
I blinked a couple of times. Only then did my vision become clearer.
A vast wheat field.
A cool breeze blew through the swaying wheat fields.
Chijik.
I looked to the right.
I thought the hologram message was shaking, but a new letter came to mind.
[Floor 100.]
[Mission Type – Unknown]
[Mission Objective – Unknown]
It’s the 100th floor.
“I want this.”
I clicked my tongue and walked out down the road that stretched into the wheat fields.
Turning to the right on the winding road, I came upon a familiar treehouse.
“Islatio.”
A young man sitting in a chair outside the door stood up.
Prios, a young man clad in plain cloth, slowly approached me.
“You’re finally here. I’ve been waiting…”
puck!
Having been beaten with fists, Praios rolled over toward the wheat field.
Prios murmured with a wry smile.
“……It’s a strong welcome.”
He brushed his trembling wrists.
I was going to blow three grains of corn, but that guy’s face is stronger than I thought.
I looked down at the prince with emotionless eyes.
“Didn’t you die on the 80th floor?”
“Yes. I must have died.”
The prince wiped the blood off his lips and stood up.
“Then what are you? Are you a ghost?”
“That’s half the correct answer. I’m neither alive nor dead. If I had to question it… it would be ‘memory’. Let’s just say it’s the nature of this land I created.”
“I didn’t come here to play with you.”
I looked around.
A small house built on a wheat field.
‘A span of land.’
It was said that it was a haven made by the prince for Freea.
So that I can finish the rest of my life without anyone interfering.
“The fists of my older brother… were they this fierce?”
Prios smiled brightly.
“Don’t piss me off. Thank you for not knocking you out.”
“Hahaha.”
“Are you coming now? Are you all treating me? It’s all acting from the beginning.
“I’m not so shameless either, Islatio.”
“Don’t even call me by that name.”
“If you want.”
Prios spat out blood from his mouth.
Then he said in a low voice.
“Let’s get to the point. Time seems to be running out.”
“…”
“If this continues, Moebius will soon perish.”
“know.”
“Then I will ask.”
Prios’ transparent gaze scanned my body.
“You… what do you want to do?”
“…”
“Will you return to Earth? Or will you continue the hopeless struggle?”
“I’ll ask before that.”
“However much.”
“Did you do that trick to keep me here?”
The prince’s eyes narrowed.
“I’ll tell you up front, even if everything I’ve seen is true, whether it’s Isratio or something, he died a long time ago. If you’re expecting me to treat you like family, don’t even dream about it.”
“Ahahaha! Isn’t that obvious? Islatio. I abandoned you who said you would stay with us in Taonier. What shame do you have to insist on?”
Prios opened his mouth.
“I didn’t think you’d be alive. It was a very low chance.”
“Hmm.”
“But you came back here because you survived safely. If it wasn’t for you, the Taonier scenario wouldn’t have even started. It was a dimension that was almost abandoned due to its high difficulty and various errors.”
“…”
“If it weren’t for you… we would have been asleep for eons of time. Me, Freea, the heroes and the Ancients would have been buried in darkness for a long time. That’s why I acknowledge you. I didn’t help you at all. You What brought you this far is, without a doubt, your own strength.”
Prios’s mouth twisted.
‘He’s talking nonsense again.’
It’s a very nasty way of speaking.
If I had to interpret it, this arrogant bastard was deliberately testing me.
If I had died along the way, I would have thrown it away casually.
‘Are you saying it didn’t matter if Freea died?’
well.
Because I’ve been through the same thing 17 times.
I couldn’t guess what this guy was thinking.
“so.”
I opened my mouth.
“What are the odds of winning?”
“multiplication?”
“The odds of me staying here and beating them.”
“…”
“I don’t gamble without winning. Just because I have the power of a golden lineage or something hidden in me, I don’t think I can beat all the fragments.”
“That’s right. Dimensional power is not invincible. As you saw, there are definitely limits. That power is… incomplete and immature, just a remnant of a higher dimension.”
I struggled with my arms crossed.
If I have the emperor’s blood mixed in, if I awaken that power, if I awaken to 7 stars and fight against them… … .
‘Can I beat the snowy bastard?’
No matter how much you think about it, it seems like a lot.
It is beyond common sense. Even after running the simulation hundreds of times, no countermeasure was found.
First of all, for now.
“Isratio, a golden bloodline is only a small part of your chances.”
I narrowed my eyes.
“Do you know why the 7-star plan failed?”
“…”
“It’s because any excellent hero couldn’t fully capture the existence of a Master. The same goes for the hero called the Conqueror. His body broke while crossing the dimension, so he had no choice but to transfer it to another hero’s body. Even that was incomplete and , As soon as it reached the limit of 7 stars, it had no choice but to be slowly destroyed.”
conqueror.
You must be referring to the No. 1 ranking, El Cid.
I returned the contents drawn in the book of reversal. When he was first summoned, he possessed the body of an insignificant 1-star hero.
‘indeed.’
If beings from a lower dimension cannot go to a higher dimension, does that mean vice versa?
Even if it is moved, it seems that it cannot hold out for long or cannot use its strength properly. Just like the Submaster of the Reunion Club who fought against Niflheim in the past. I said, organizing my thoughts one by one.
“Then how did Tell make the game?”
“I’m just clumsily manipulating a very small part of the Earth. That alone is close to divine, but the concentration itself is different from you, who are directly connected.”
Prios gave a deep smile.
“Islatio, you are neither from Earth nor from Mobius.”
“Then what is it?”
“I know a man who looks like you.”
“…”
“Emperor.”
I frowned.
That name comes out too.
“In the beginning, the ancient servants who made an oath with the emperor called the emperor like this.”
The prince continued.
“It’s an infinite cup.”
“…”
“It’s the original of the golden lineage that Freea and I have.”
“So, is there even a super special move?”
“It can be synthesized infinitely.”
I laughed out loud.
As far as I’ve been, I think I’ve explained it very clearly.
‘Infinite synthesis.’
I recalled the characteristics of the 7 stars I knew.
They can break through the hero’s limit of level 99, and can freely increase and reorganize their skills and imprints. In addition, nearby heroes, NPCs, and monsters can be self-combined to acquire interference on the spot.
‘But, even that had its limits.’
999 levels.
Although it can escape the limitations of the hero, it cannot escape the limitations of the system.
‘Did you say that if you repeat the synthesis, the information gets mixed up?’
After all, it was a combination of data and data.
As synthesis continues, the initial information inevitably fades.
This leads to a collapse… … .
‘The bowl breaks.’
Just like El Cid was broken.
However, if there is no such penalty.
“This… can be used.”
I muttered.
“Do you really think so?”
“…”
“That’s just one possibility. Do you think you can change the fate of the universe with just that kind of power?”
Prios came to me.
A cool light flashed in his golden eyes.
“Didn’t you see it yourself?”
“It was.”
i’ve seen it twice
At first, the infinitely wide sea of fragments.
Next, a non-standard existence that seems impossible to deal with.
Even this is just a joke.
What I saw was one hundredth of them, not even one thousandth of them.
Until Mobius is destroyed, they will not stop.
‘Because that’s right.’
At the end of life, you die.
It was a very natural principle that no one could deny.
From mere insects and grasses to humans, stars and suns, and star systems and galaxies.
This was an absolute rule that applied throughout the universe.
‘then… … .’
I decided to tell the ‘guy’ who made the rules like this.
‘X’
“The probability of winning is roughly 1 percent.”
“You’re so hopeful.”
“I’ll round it up and say that. Anyway, if it’s 1 percent, it’s worth a shot. Get out of here, continue synthesis and build up your strength.”
“next time?”
“Kill them all.”
“You mean those harvesters? Killing thousands and hundreds of millions of fragments, trillions and trillions of fragments? That’s funny. Even if it’s possible, after that…”
“You can catch all the bastards who sent the fragments and cut them off.”
“……..”
I turned my head.
Prios was holding his face.
“You… are crazy.”
“Think whatever you want.”
“Whoop, whoop, whoop.”
Prios’s back bent.
Before I even had time to open my mouth, he grabbed his stomach and burst into mad laughter.
“Haha! Ahahaha! Ahahahahahahahaha!”
“…”
“It’s crazy! How can a mere human who can’t even be a dot in the vast universe say such an arrogant statement! Ahahaha! Are you going to kill me laughing, Islatio!”
“I didn’t mean to laugh.”
“Seriously… yes, are you serious?”
Prios stopped laughing.
And looked behind the cabin.
“I must have listened carefully.”
I narrowed my eyes.
Four monsters in shabby robes walked out from the back of the house.
The face behind the hood was hidden in shadow.
「The feeble human standing here is trying to defy the entire universe. then… … what will you do I, Prios all Ragnar, command you as a legitimate golden bloodline.”
“… … .」
「Fulfill the ancient oath.」
Whoops.
Golden energy leaked out from the tip of Prios.
The light rode up through his whole body, erasing the plain cloth from his body and covering it with a gorgeously decorated robe. A splendid cloak was placed on his back, and a crown embroidered with gold was placed on his head.
“I told you.”
Prios spread his right hand.
The radiance that stretched out began to obliterate the wheat fields.
“If I can’t end here, I will start here.”
