Colossus Hunter

The party that stopped time. Or it was this Goblin who dragged me into his time. But he was the Goblin we thought he was.

Small, ugly.

“You look surprised to see me. Is it because you look like a small, weakened Goblin? ”

“Yes · · · · · · · · ”

But it's not about appearances.

Goblins in front of me have lived a long life unlike mine. I was taking the attitude of the spectator, not good or bad, but I could also see that I was the power of the manager. You deserve to be respected for who you are.

“My lion should have woken me up. But seeing that you're here, we have a problem. ”

“You look like a manager. ”

“Once upon a time. Now it's like a shadow that's lost its name and can only exist in this space. ”

The six great beings who used to manage the human race.

One of them was the Ancient One.

But they're dead. Someone killed him.

As I gained the power of the manager, Al Araxar was dragged into the Purple Door. Five years later, the invasion of the Earth of Al Araxar was scheduled, and he told me to gather the power of the administrators before he lost his mind.

However, the Goblin in front of me is not the manager of the human race. He was a leader of Goblins in another world.

“Tell me, did we lose? ”

I was dumbfounded. I could never read his insides.

But based on what he said, reasoning was possible.

A deserted Goblin should have come here, and the Goblin in front of me was a "God" in the past. Perhaps the deserted Goblin was a scheme to keep transforming and produce five Black Fragments in his body to lead him here.

But I stopped it. Humanity has triumphed. Almost all Goblins have been captured at the last Sulaw. Even if the opportunity presented itself to them, it was impossible to reverse it to a few Goblins.

“Yes.”

“Then this temple will soon disappear into a crack. ”

You see destruction in his eyes. Like you put it all away.

“What the hell is the arena? Who made it for what? ”

He looked me in the eye for a moment and slowly replied.

“This place is for the last act of the dead. The entity that created this space is the Great Will. I don't know the details, but the original Ashina Asheurs would know. ”

“Perhaps that ‘great will’ means‘ great star ’· · · · · · · ·. ”

“No. They're different. ”

I didn't know the details, but I knew to some extent.

I swallowed a saliva.

It was another chance to get to the truth. As a ‘deceased manager’ like the ancient one, he was behaving fairly favorably to me.

“I want to know what's different. ”

“A great star is a shell. The great will is what constitutes it. The Great Star is Abyss, and the Great Will is in the heavenly realm, so it is technically okay to assume that this" Arena of Contest "was made in the heavenly realm. ”

The ceiling!

Like the Horses in the Abyss, there are heavenly beings in the heavens.

But as surprised to see Yooseo-hee, I have never seen a true heavenly host.

They did not appear even when the Earth was on the path of destruction in the past. They did not help. Many mourned that God had forsaken us, and they did not give them a single word of comfort.

“I can't say that I'm a ‘god who should have disappeared’ if I had known so much. I can't talk about the celestial world with my presence. ”

It was the same reason as Jormungan.

Existence. It means you can't talk about it in detail because it's not enough.

Perhaps, just as those outside the arena were ‘banned’, they were also regulated by something.

Jormungan hated Odin, and the Goblin God in front of him could also be reappeared by someone in the heavens.

“If the temple disappeared into a crack, does that mean you could return to the ‘manager’ when you won the race? ”

“Similar, but different. What I wanted was to restore the species. Over the years, Goblins have grown smaller and weaker. On the other hand, what about the Goblins you saw outside? ”

“Goblins were incredibly big and strong. ”

He nods.

“Every tribe has a ‘manager’ who takes care of them. If they die, the race will be enslaved. I escaped them from the Preservation Room of the 'Circle of Species’ because I couldn't bear to look at them, but I did nothing about it. ”

I shaken my head bitterly.

That's why he was a 'fugitive Goblin’.

But there was a question.

I was authorized by the Ancient One. The ancient one was one of the guardians of the human race, but it looked different from anything else on Earth.

“The manager who gave me the authority was not in the human form. ”

“There are two kinds of managers. Managers of the world's balance, managers of the species. In other words, we are also guardians of the former. ”

He looks at me carefully and smiles bloody.

Not a manager, but technically a guardian.

I've always thought of the ancient one as a manager, but I was a guardian. exist to maintain balance in the world.

“Your authority belongs to the Guardian. He's lucky. I wouldn't be so hopeless if I had someone to talk to. ”

“But all the Guardians are dead. By someone who doesn't know. ”

Who killed the Ancient One and the Guardians? I couldn't even imagine. Although there were several groups that were thought to be the perpetrators, the answer came from him was unexpected.

“Who eats corpses. Being lower than the abyss. ”

He trembles once.

Even as a manager, it was clear that it was something that frightened him.

“That's all I can tell you. The moment you put his name in your mouth, the contest chapter you've been working so hard on will be destroyed. ”

Slowly, he approaches.

“It all comes down to ‘great will.’ I lose, and you win. ”

Srr.

His body grows blurry.

The pause of time gradually loosened and the reel began to loosen.

“A man who has joined the fate of the Guardian. I will lead you to the last essence. So keep winning. If the Humans are defeated, you too will be stripped of the Guardian's power. ”

Suaac!

He walked towards me, and soon he was gone.

Cough! Cough!

At the same time, a huge cave collapses and the world is turned upside down.

A vast universe. I was in the center of it.

[You obtained the power of the Sinful Goblin 'Vibre’, ‘Predatory'.]

* * * * *

[Competition has ended.]

[Competition · · · · · · · · · ·.]

Yooseo-hee tilted his head. Why does this phrase keep coming up?

“Master, what are you thinking about? ”

Kim Hye-yoon, who was receiving quite a lot of attention thanks to her red hair, cool impression, and fabulous figure, asked.

“Red hair looks good, too? ”

“You told me to dye it to match the concept. ”

“I didn't really think I'd do it. ”

Yooseo-hee shrugged. It was the teacher's will to recruit Kim Hye-yoon as a guild. A strange woman coming and going in with just an envelope carrying a chicken in front of the entrance of the subway for a few days. She has become famous for being the 'Witch of Crimson Flame’, but Yooseo-hee could not forget her first encounter.

“The chicken was delicious. ”

“We'll eat together again when we get back. ”

When Yooseo-hee said, "Join us," he took Yooseo-hee to his house as if he was waiting, and made him eat chicken with his sister.

It's a memorable memory.

“But when can we get out of here? ”

“The Apocalypse Guild is looking for a cause. ”

“The great Apocalypse Guild? ”

Yooseo-hee sweeped her chin quietly.

As soon as she entered the 'Chamber of Contest', she killed five Goblins and forced them to move here. I've been waiting here for 10 days.

I wasn't hungry here, and I didn't have a period.

I spent the rest of my time wandering around trying to figure it out, but there was nothing I could find out.

But is it different from the Apocalypse Guild?

“You can't fight. ”

“What kind of fighting chicken am I? Fight all the time. Well, I'm a little bit itchy. ”

“You can't fight. ”

“I'm not gonna fight you. Fights are only worth fighting for. ”

“No, no, no. ”

“Yes.”

Yooseo-hee pouted her lips.

I was acting like a bad girl, but I became a mouse in front of the cat in front of Kim Hye-yoon.

Kim Hye-yoon's personality is usually quiet, but when she is angry, she can understand why she is a 'Witch of Flame’. It's because Yooseo-hee knew that there was nothing good about her because she was upset.

I turned the conversation around.

“But that's Kim Min-sik, right? Leader of the Apocalypse Guild. Oh, it's just pure curiosity. ”

“That's right."

“What's wrong with him? Who are you looking for?”

Kim Min-sik looks around like he's going crazy.

Kim Hye-yoon replied.

“Maybe they're looking for someone called Arken. ”

“Ah, the knight who rides the dragon? ”

“You haven't seen the Master, have you? It was enormous.I 'd be out of my mind if I saw it. ”

Yooseo-hee smiled.

“Of course.”

“Aren't you curious? ”

“That much?”

To put it bluntly, it was not that curious.

That attitude made Kim Hye-yoon's head tilt.

Normally, you'd say, "Was there such a thing? Videos! Photos! ’Yooseo-hee, who would have rushed in, is behaving like a decent adult.

Cough!

It was at that moment that the 'endless repetition' contest ended. ’The message no longer appeared, and a white space appeared on the other side of the space that was full of space as if the door had opened.

[This is the door to the next race.]

[A constant reward will be awarded based on the influence in the previous match.]

[The influence of the Awakener 'Yooseohui’ is 0.001%.]

[You got 10pt.]

“Huh!"

Yooseo-hee opened her eyes wide.

It's because the end of this tedious time that lasted more than 10 days.

But the reward was too much.

Shhh! Shhh!

I understand because I ‘fell at the speed of light’, but it's too poignant.

Yooseo-hee turned his head.

Min Sik Kim. What did the leader of the Apocalypse Guild get?

There was a smile on his mouth.

He's probably the one with the most influence.

‘I'm going to win the next race. ’

Yooseo-hee burned the rival ritual with a fierce fist.

* * * * *

Ha, ha, ha.

Ahhhh...

People scream in the prison of punishment.

A woman who stares at more than 10,000 people.

The giant was more than 10 meters in size.

All of their hair looked at them as if Greece, the master of this snake prison, loved them.

“You guys are lucky. Once again, we get another chance. ”

The whipped Greek licks his lips.

“But how many can escape this prison? It won't be easy avoiding the warden's eyes. Hehe.”

The venue was here.

Prison of punishment!

Greece is the owner here, but there are many like her.

She is the master of the Humans and the masters of the other factions.

The Keepers of Hell are also inferior.

How many people can live to go to the next competition?

Fun that's happened in a while.

Hellasia's smile darkens.

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