Haroon

It's been a while since the torture stopped.

Heave! Heave! I look ridiculous. '

Harun still restrained from the chains connected to the Mana Seal and the walls, but he recovered from eating the Advanced Potion in their unknown favor until he could still see his body.

When I saw that the pain felt vivid, I could still feel alive, but my body was not well.

The neurons had already been stripped of all the skin so that the tattoos could not be seen, and were incapacitated by salt water. The nails and claws were all gone and the hammering turned them into wet flesh in the blood.

Not only that, the muscles were forcibly torn and the cartilage of the bones was broken, so the throat aches and you can't move at all. Perhaps his nerves were paralyzed by the elongated steel needle that punctured his spine a few days ago.

"Hey! I know you."

A still-faced Niken.

"Tsk!"

I couldn't speak, but I couldn't speak. It is only to spit out blood mixed with the eyes of the enemy.

"Haha! Don't do this. But I didn't let your bones turn to powder because I dried them."

"Hehehe!"

Harun spills a lump instead of an answer.

In this state, it doesn't make a big difference if the bones turn to dust. Perhaps you should have a moment of unbearable pain, but it is better to die faster. If it were like this, it would not be alive.

"Very soon, precious people will come. It's not hard for them to get out the secrets you've been keeping. But after that, your soul will go to hell."

Harun learned one thing from the pain he felt. They didn't give up torture, they found another way. Perhaps the nobles are wizards who can conjure up a higher spiritual clan than the Nikens.

"So give it up. Just tell me. If only I could teach you how to get through the barrier, I would let you live. I can get you out of here before anyone leaves the station, okay?"

Harun's eyes suddenly shake.

The magic of the Black Wizards, including the Nikens, was barely able to resist. Even though the five psychic effects were so large that they could be released in this state, they could not be confident that they would stay sane.

"You're happy to be alive, and I'm happy to be able to build a ball. You're gonna tell me everything you know anyway. Then the soul will be torn to shreds. Well, it's not gonna be easy to get out of these woods from under you, but you're gonna have to live to try anything."

Nyken shudders Harun's spirit until it collapses.

'Yeah, well, I don't have to keep the devil's eye open. If we survive this, we'll be able to take back the eyes of the Demon King.'

If you use all your potions and operate the Mana Flow, your body may return to normal. Harun's heart flutters more and more.

"Good. I'll write a little more. I'll remove all the acupuncture needles from your spinal nerves. I'll also give you a few bottles of Advanced Healing Potions to help you recover from them. The others will think I'm dead, so there 'll be no trace of me. What do you think?"

"Ugh!"

Harun can't even carry his teeth, so he groans strangely. As expected, they've been financing the nerves of the whole body.

At that moment, I heard a strange voice, both low and scratching my nerves.

"No, it's out of your hands."

As Niken enters, people enter through the door they left open. Both of them were wearing robes worn by Nikens, one young enough to reach over the age limit and the other old enough to age due to facial wrinkles.

"Glory to Gaia! We are honored to have you here."

After seeing the two of them, Niken looks surprised and bows down in front of them in a way that reminds him of the soldier who treats the king.

I can't believe these guys are here! What a surprise. '

It was the labyrinth wizard beside him who made the heart of Niken shrivel, though he was also the third fastest runner in the fighting squad. In Niken's mind, there was no possibility of him showing up here.

"Hmph! You've got a big ball coming up. Perhaps there will be a big reward later."

The young man's words bluish, and Niken shrugged his head even more, without a thumb to stir up his crooked waist.

"I would do anything for Gaia. Thank you, Master Merak."

"I will remember you. Come visit me later if you have time to reward yourself for this."

"Thank you!"

Nyken lowers his posture even further with a joyful face in the young man's words.

Harun noticed that there were three golden circles carved in front of his robes as he looked at the subject in the extreme posture of Niken. Two circles overlap Niken's robe. At the age of Sapphire, he is more likely to be a wizard than Niken, given his position in the Darkness.

Are you the Wizard of the Seven Circles? '

That was unbelievable. Horsemen from empires and continents were usually great magicians in the vicinity of the Seven Circles. However, it is generally considered that dark magic is hard to train in the natural world based on a rare Black Magic Power or a negative Mana called Dark Mana.

After all these years of tracking down towers and temples? It was natural for the Black Wizards that the training process was difficult. He also said that there were very few black wizards in the seven circles even when dark magic existed because the power of dark magic was about a circle different from white magic.

"Yes. This is the mercenary who's been making a name for himself lately? Did you say Harun?"

This time the old man stepped out. It sounds like a scratching metal voice, but Niken is still bent at his waist, answering cautiously.

"Yes, Your Highness. Haroon, commander of the gale mercenaries."

Harun looks carefully at the old man under the name Topju. The old man also looked at Harun like that, and his eyes seemed to be glittering.

"Huh-huh-huh! He's got an interesting Mana. It is clear that the spirit has a fragrant scent."

The curiosity in the eyes of the old wizard became even darker, knowing that Harun was a spirit spirit.

"Yes, I put an Intermediate Military Spirit into it."

Niken reports what he believes.

"Funny. And Manawa Ocean? You've mastered the art of swordsmanship with Mana Flo. The legendary spirit prosecutor! Where did this stuff come from?"

An intense light pours out into the eyes of the old man, who looks like Rich, with a lumpy leather staple on his bone. Harun's gaze seemed to shrivel up. In the eyes of the old man who had lost his curiosity, there was a terrible killing and horror that he could not use Mana for.

"Master!"

Harun would have lost his soul in his eyes if the young man hadn't called for him. At some point, I was confused and confused.

"There's still something I need to hear. If you resist Master Hangxi's soul control magic, you won't break your mind."

"Ew! I wish I had stayed a little longer."

I don't know what his intentions were, but the old black wizard looked at the prey and tasted it again like a beast.

Phew!

Harun can feel his cold body. The whole body was covered in cold sweat. I just realized that I was being absorbed by the opposing Pokémon's psychic enchantments without even realizing it.

"Let me introduce you first. I am Peron of the Merak Special Forces of Darkness. This is my teacher, Forus, the master of the Dark Moon Horse Tower, who gave birth to our Darkness."

"Merak?"

I've heard that name before. It is the name of one of the Bordeaux Bordeaux. Niken is the leader of the Alliosz Special Forces. Then Darkness would have formed an organization in the name of the Citadel. Harun was able to see that the Darkness was a larger organization than he expected.

Feron gestured to Nyken, who was still bent at the waist, and urged Forus to take a seat in front of Harun. As Forus sat on the chair, he also sat next to him, and seeing the series of attitudes that were so natural, he was clearly Noble in reality.

'Strange.'

Harun doesn't feel hostile despite realizing that the opponent is a high-ranking dark knight and that his life depends on it. Rather, I felt friendly.

"What's your name?"

"Harun."

I can give you a name.

"Huhu! Harun. I guess you don't like the name Citizen."

Harun opens his eyes and trembles violently, without the pain of the needle scratching the bone.

How?

I didn't know he knew who he was. No one had ever found out that he was a stranger.

"I received valuable information before I came here. that Haroon, the unbelievable commander of the gale mercenary force who is gaining fame in Beyond's world, was actually a foreigner like us and a human lens who thought he'd been dead for a while."

"……."

Harun was so embarrassed that he couldn't say anything. Not only Harun, but Nyken holds his mouth in awe.

"His name is Jung-min. Holder of a Super Capsule T-20 from Glory Gaia, based on a pseudo-lens. Living as the lowest life-support candidate at Union until he escaped from a dependent home and reached adulthood, he was eventually evaluated as incapacitated and assigned to Area F, but was enrolled as Glory Gaia's subject in consideration of Dr. Cheol, the Deputy and the developer of the Sprech capsule. Somehow, in English, an artificial intelligence computer in a super capsule refused to regularly report on the subject's resurrection, leaving the Union by manipulating the scene of the incident as the game history was unknown and died with Mitra's aides who received capture orders."

Harun is speechless. He knows too much about his wife.

I had no idea how I found out about this. It was always unlike any other force to take out the fact they could not imagine and bend their forces to produce more results than they intended, but this time completely contradicted them.

"Then there are those with us. They're pretty capable, too. When we made a deal with Kowon Union's year ago and even showed up with portable granule guns, we have weapons production facilities."

Did they? I don't know why they took such a fancy weapon, but they do know about the deal with the GPC.

Harun is confident that information about himself and the storm base has already fallen into the hands of the interest.

The base is in danger! '

I feel like my paralyzed nerves are rushing all at once, but my body is still unable to move.

"We'll have more information in a few days. A month or two ago, an unidentified group appeared, intercepted intel that they were recruiting artificial lenses, infiltrating Blood Shadow agents. Maybe we're in the right place for the Duke anytime now."

It's a big deal. When I logged out before, I was told that the Union government was considering reducing the barrier and was bringing quite a lot of lenses into the base.

Harun's eyes, which had been tortured and never faltered, were draining his strength. While he is being held here and tortured, the base will be in a crisis of devastation.

"I don't know if you know it, but if you use mental magic, your body will be completely intact, and your soul will disintegrate."

Peron pauses and sees Harun's eyes slowly searching for the top.

'Belle and Ari will do just fine. Yes, of course.'

Harun remembered Bell, Ari, and Azman's abilities, and was able to catch the wavering heart.

Harun throws a flaming hot glare at Peron.

"Hmm! The wick is hard. '

Even though his stronghold was in danger, Harun quickly lost his mind.

Do you believe in anything? '

Peron could not imagine Harun trusting Bell, Ari, and the base members.

"We have a few questions. If you tell me that, I'll keep my promise to Lord Niken."

"……. What do you want to know?"

"But first, I need to check something."

Peron tears a scroll out of his chest.

At that moment, the flashing light flashes in front of Harun.

The scroll contains magic that allows the user to check the status window of the target.

Name: Harun

Level: 184

Title: Blazer Slayer (33 others) (Blurred out)

Occupation: Blurry and invisible. xxxxx

Though I could think of only a few pieces of information that could tell me the names, levels, and occupations of the candidates, I saw Feron and Niken's eyes open as if they were torn open.

"Oh!"

"Level 184?"

"What a remarkable figure. My guess was right. How did you get to this level?"

According to Feron, Niken still can't believe the contents of the window he's watching.

No way! You're a level 184 gamer, not a beta tester. This is a scam! "

Despite informal information, top rankers from Betatester have only reached level 160. Swordsmanship means Sword Express, and Wizard means Fresh in the 6th Circle.

"I knew I should have come myself. I had my doubts, but I really didn't expect this."

Feron's eyes fail to open in a window of simple information, screaming for Federation resilience.

"Let me tell you what I want to know. Number one, tell me in detail your gaming history."

Knowing how to level up to 184 in such a short period of time will result in a surge in Darkness' power. Harun can see the greed in Peron's eyes that was still.

"Two, we need all the information we can get on the base."

If you let me know, the base will be destroyed at once. That's something you can't say even if you're dead.

"Number three, tell me about the Elf's Seal. If you give me these three pieces of information, I'll let you live. No, I'll give you a higher position in the Darkness."

When Feron finishes speaking and looks at Harun, Forus, who is sitting next to him, screams.

"You bastard! What do you mean? Give me this body..."

"Your Highness!"

Feron shouts in embarrassed expressions and stops Forus from speaking.

Hahaha!

Harun smiles silently. We seem to be quite close to each other, but what we are doing is not right.

Harun was certain. that even if I give him all the information he told me, he won't be able to live. Maybe Forus was going to experiment with his body after he killed himself.

"You two should step out for a moment."

"What?"

Peron's cold, determined expression immediately caused Forus to look baffled and his eyes widened. But it also became a serious face after seeing the metal plate that Feron took out of his arms for a while.

"How can you be a ghost?"

The faces of Forus and Niken are hardened with a mysterious engraving of metal plates.

"That's all that matters. I have an important matter to discuss with interest, so please step outside."

"Got it. Don't hold out too long."

I don't know what the metal plate is, but neither did Forus, nor did Niken.

Peron flanks the closed door and casts a spell.

"Sound cutoff!"

Immediately, the black energy rises and envelops Harun and Peron. It blocked all the space except them.

"It's just us now. Brother, talk to me now."

Feron's voice was full of intimacy that had never existed before. Harun was able to feel it clearly. Intentional attitude change is a great acting force.

"Brothers?"

Harun doesn't fit the situation at all and asks with a slight hesitation.

"Yes, we are the sons of Gaia, who were born with the great Gaia's will carved into their genes."

"Will be engraved on the genes?"

"Yes, you may not understand it, but our genes contain a vivid collection of his genetic data, specially planted by Gaia."

I didn't really understand what I was saying. I don't know if it was genetically engineered, but it was genetically engineered.

"I don't think you understand, but let me explain a little. Our lenses were born by the New Human Project, designed by the entire Earth Congress to increase the number of human beings shrinking by the day."

It is a fact that he also knows.

"In fact, there was a secret in the project that the world shouldn't know."

"Secret?"

"Yes. Secret! There are those who are confident that the capacity of the living human being cannot address the dangers of contaminated environments or increasingly aggressive mutants."

Despite blocking the sound waves, Feron whispered in a low voice in case his voice leaks out.

"They were secretly involved in the project using their transcendent power and the power of their followers for the future of Humans. They have an organism separate from the body, an avatar, that they've injected into a certain number of subjects with genetic information."

"……."

"As they finished their work, they built a passageway connecting themselves to the world of Bjorn. Pretend the world has lost its power. Of course, their capabilities were so devastating that they couldn't even compare to the beginning of the Human Age, but they worked on their remaining capabilities for 20 years."

"Stand...... don't?"

"You're right. These beings are three supercomputers, the new [GOD] class intellectual creatures commonly referred to as the ancient mothercoms. We call them the transcendents or the gods."

"Tsk, tsk!"

Harun screams unconsciously. It seems that the sane man had seen too many science fiction cartoons from the end of his days as a child.

Dory.

Feron's face and eyes shaking his head were solemn.

"Normally, the term computer limits people's notions of these three existences. However, the three who possess the transcendent intelligence and ability to explain it in the words of a computer have an avatar with unique wellbore information and have existed on Earth for over two billion years. They worked in harmony with each other, sometimes against each other, trying to survive and evolve into a higher intelligent being that has emerged on Earth over those long years. Because of them, Demihumans have been around for as long as hundreds of thousands of years, making countless civilizations."

"……."

Harun is speechless. It was unbelievable.

'But…….'

Harun refused to understand the heart at all, but the head thought it could. It could have been possible to think of bells and arries that were created as human beings by separating them from their superego intelligent computers.

'Then perhaps Opatz is proof of their existence.'

Given the numerous Ofats that emerged in the Apocalypse, Feron could be right. Opatz was the proof that humanity existed hundreds of millions of years ago. While some scientists argue that Ofatz is a coincidence, Harun firmly believed the hypothesis that many civilizations on Earth flourished and then repeated extinction.

"You mean they can have the same flesh as Humans?"

He opens his eyes wide to Harun's words.

"Oh! You're quick to understand. That's right. They've taken the body of the Avatar and for years led us to Humans, sometimes as gods and sometimes as pioneers and pioneers."

"Then where did they come from?"

"Usually Humans think they were created at the end of the age. But no, they've been around for a long time. According to the book of Gaia's will that we found in our organization a long time ago, they are the transcendent beings that first appeared on Earth with all their power. I don't know how the first human was born."

An unbelievable story.

However, Harun has already experienced and entered the impossible through Bell and Ari. I keep getting drawn to it thinking it's ridiculous.

"Hehe! Can you believe it? But it's true. Otherwise, you won't have access to Beyond's world, which you can't even begin to describe as virtual reality."

That's right. Even though Harun himself is living with brainwaves and avatars, the technology that connects the world of Beyond to the world of the Earth is inevitable at the end of the age when technology has reached its limit.

"Citizen, you were born by an egg in Gaia, just like me. Although I don't know why the expression of your abilities is delayed, it is true that we are one brother. Three transcendent beings each gave birth to 20 lenses based on their eggs without sperm. This is our secret."

Harun's head aches for a moment, then closes his eyes and opens his eyes.

"I was born by a unisex birth? By Gaia, too? '

Incredible story, but when I first met Bell or Ari, they were set up to believe it, too. If Ari's words were true, it would have been planned a long time ago, not 20 years ago, as Feron said.

"So I was born by one of the three, Gaia's mother?"

"Yes, in fact, the Bureau once thought that you were chosen as a capsule holder by the personal desire of Dr. Cheol, the developer of the super capsule, but it is true that Gaia was favored to see that you reached a level of overwhelming distinction starting late. So far, all 15 apostles have been born with abilities that are so special that they can't be compared to other human or artificial lenses, that they were adopted into the brain of the tissue early on."

Fifteen apostles? This is truly a religion. '

Harun felt strongly reluctant to say that he was an apostle.

"I can't believe what you're saying. When I was a man, I was finally judged incompetent."

Harun's words make him look a little embarrassed, but he seems to have remembered something.

"Maybe it's too late for gene expression. The willingness Gaia planted in our apostles' stem cells usually manifests as a child, but sometimes it's too late. In my case, it was only when I was twelve that I became expressive."

Harun takes a moment to savor Feron's words.

Did he really inherit Gaia's genetic information? '

Maybe it was. It reminds me of what Azman said when he first saw him guarding the storm base. She recognized Harun as the Master she had been waiting for. Harun carelessly handed it over because he didn't understand.

'Maybe so…….'

It's hard to believe, but there were some things that didn't make sense otherwise.

"The most reliable evidence is your level. I don't know how they played the game, but even I'm on the highest level of the apostles now only 168. Humans are usually top rankers in their early 130s."

"Is there an apostle following the other transcendent?"

"Of course I do. They're making up the top of each of the organizations that went to Beyond."

"One of the transcendents must be Gaia, and the other two?"

"Hehe! I heard you met a group of saints. Don't you get it?

"Is it Leah?"

"Yes, exactly. Irea and Vera, the two transcendents' bodies are the main computers in this Beyond game. Human Guard worships Irea, GPC worships Vera, and the two transcendents have already spread their power across the world. Unlike our Glory Gaia, HG and GPC only know that at the top of the organization."

Harun hears Leah's name and wonders what Balmon is, but does not ask. Instead, I thought that maybe Princess Elaine is also an apostle of Irea. Harun speculated that she would have a significant background in HG, even in reality.

"What do the apostles do?"

I suddenly thought of something and asked.

"The grace of the gods on the apostles comes from superior abilities such as intelligence and stamina that are significantly superior to ordinary people. Especially Gaia's favor is that she has an unusual Mana friendliness, or a sense of humor in real life. In other words, the apostles of Gaia have the ability to feel and use their livelihood from birth. That's why all our apostles chose the Wizard."

It was an amazing story, but in my case, I don't really trust it. Harun never thought he was smart, even though he had a good sense of humor.

"I'm not a wizard."

"I know. But a spirit like a wizard."

That's right. Spirit magic also falls within the great category of magic.

"Then do you know the special power of the other two transcendents, or the genetic traits?"

"I know. The Areas that Human Guard believes in, and the ones that the GPC believes in, Vera is an extraordinary mind and physical ability. That's why the apostles of Vera usually have jobs in the Mutu family, including the Swordsman. However, the apostles below are hardly able to use these abilities here, so they are mainly in the merchant family. Among them, there are some apostles who are good enough to use their gifts here."

I heard the answer, but Harun's thoughts were even more confusing.

'I can use this ability too.'

Harun is also the owner of this ability because he has not developed it. You can bend light metals or float them in the air, even if they're not the brainpower of the Upper Ocean.

Physically, yes. Since the start of the game, Harun has learned that unlike other people, his body has amazing enemies and strong strength and stamina.

"I don't know."

Harun shakes his head. I don't know what it is.

"If you reveal your secret to the organization, you'll get a lot."

Peron calms the horse out gently.

"Hehe! Why would you put me in Noble's shoes?"

Harun says something meaningless, but he shines his eyes and says, "It's ridiculous."

"Noble? Hehe! No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no"

"The Kingdom?"

Something's not right. Feron whispers to Harun, who looks suspicious.

"You didn't know? I've been talking to you. Gaia, one of the three transcendent beings that allowed the Human Era, concluded that she could no longer live on Earth."

"What does that mean?"

"Literally. Gaia sent us a message to find a way to survive here. The other transcendents left a message for their followers. The leaders of the three coveted organizations seem to be implementing it in a different way, but our Pioneer apostles have read the truth contained in Gaia's message."

Although it is an unknown story, it is certain that those who are the Pioneer apostles mentioned by Feron have different ideas than those of the three organizations, including Glory Gaia.

"The Pioneer Apostle?"

"Hehe! You must be curious. Well, we've talked about this, and there's nothing to hide from you like a brother."

Feron was more angry than he looked. If not, he seemed confident in persuading Harun.

"Most of the three transcendent artificial lenses have already encountered each other during the beta testing of the game. Unlike normal humans, they had superhuman abilities, so they had to spatter within the narrow area that was open at the time, and eventually they met. The three organizations, who have been fighting blood and blood in the real world for a long time, have also confirmed that we fought as enemies and with each other, but in the process, we have some strange things in common with each other and have the same ideas about the true nature of the transcendents."

In short, the Pioneer apostles recognized each other as apostles during the battle.

"We have united brothers who secretly share the same will. That's why the Pioneers were born. There was no chairman, and all three organizations together had 15 people. Our goal is to move with the three transcendents into this world and create a new three year old."

"Can you be a little more specific?"

"Yes. We, HG and GPC leaders understand that three transcendent beings have opened a passageway to this world, and here we find ways to ensure the future of the Earth, but we know that's not the case with the Priest Pioneers. Three transcendent beings. No, God. Yes, the three gods connected this world to our Earth not to teach us how to use climate control magic or chi. The elderly may think so, but Earth, which is already a living organism, is dead. Earth is no longer owned by Humans, but by mutants that are perfectly adapted to the contaminated environment. Humans no longer have effective means to fight them."

"……."

Peron reveals the real secret to Harun that he still doesn't believe in himself.

"Earth is no longer a safe place for us Humans to live. The transcendents have taught us that this world exists, and we have learned how to cross over to this world after our efforts."

Harun opens his eyes. The more I listened to Peron, the farther away the reality was. But strangely, it became more persuasive.

"Hehe! You don't know that for sure. We didn't believe it at first either. If the Apostles had not worked together to find the ancient grimoire that contained the mystics of dimensional movement, no one would have thought."

Harun seems to be holding his breath.

You don't mean you can move dimensionally, do you? '

"... So you can cross over into this world by yourself, not the Avatar?"

"Yes. To do that, we need the eyes of the Demon King and the Pure Stone."

Peron replied as if it were too obvious. Harun was so surprised that he was not surprised anymore.

"So you'd better give me some information about how to break into the Elves' circle. This is going to make a huge contribution for you. My people will ensure your safety at all costs. Our people are on the top floor of every organization, so you can trust them. And then we're going to move into this world together and run a rich world. Isn't it wonderful? Imagine running this world as the owner of people who remain pure, unlike the atmosphere, untainted, clean nature, and the people on Earth."

Gulp!

Harun swallows a saliva without even knowing it. If they do not agree, they must be lying. A world where people who did not want to be king but had a clean nature and pure heart would really want to live together.

"Really!"

Harun has a vision to deal with many people in this world and to understand the truthfulness of words and attitudes, even if he does not have the ability to read their sincerity. Feron's words and attitudes were something he could not have otherwise taken seriously.

Beyond this place is better than Earth, even if it has its own base. It is not a place where life can be enjoyed due to already contaminated environments and mutants. Here, Belle, Ari, and many others will be able to enjoy their lives.

Harun is in a certain state of mind. To be honest, I liked Peron's offer. I wanted to if I could cross over to this world.

On the other hand, I admired the Pioneer Apostle with that level of ability.

'It's amazing how you can make dimensional movement possible.'

It's shocking.

It's amazing that there are actually three organizations that laypeople don't know about, but there are other forces that encompass the three organizations.

"We're all brothers like you. Like the old apocalyptic proverb," Fill the new unit with new wine, "the apostles of our three gods decided to thoroughly exclude the existing rulers who were obsessed with greed."

"What about the rest of the planet?"

"That's what the rest of us will do."

He looks over Harun's shoulder with cold eyes. His eyes reveal a ferocious hatred, as if he had the face of someone he hated on the wall.

"Is it really possible to trigger the magic circle in reality?"

"Hehe! I can't believe it. The GPC has spent a lot of time researching it. They're already ready to cast a spell on the global climate control. Don't worry, when the time comes, we'll trick the Dimensional Movement Wizard into triggering it with wide-area climate control magic."

That's it. It's probably a lot of work. That's why he's so confident.

"But how will the apostles from different unions gather?"

I suddenly asked a question.

"Of course we're all in one place. If you don't have that kind of power, you shouldn't even think about coming into this world."

Harun's expression made an impression. When he saw that, he twisted his mouth and smiled.

"Don't worry. We've already begun trying to get you to where the sorcerers are."

Ferron is now convinced Harun has completely fallen for his offer.

"What is it?"

"You probably know that there is an underground passageway connecting the Union. I am very interested in the organisation's history of four games or their connection to capsules I will make you come to the battlefield headquarters in the middle of the White Malaya Mountains, not the headquarters in Europe. Of course, during that process, you'll have to play the role of prisoner thoroughly. The passageway to the world here is being built there, so you have nothing to worry about."

"What are you going to do about the energy you need in real life?"

"I'm already somewhat prepared for that. The greedy old people thought they were using it for themselves and had already decided to draw a certain amount of power from a large number of unions. Conserving energy is not a problem, as it is known externally to be ready to unfold the GPC-led global climate control magic."

Harun was surprised to learn that Feron and the lenses he was working with were in a higher position than he expected in his tissues.

"You also have a class in your lens liver. '

Compared to the case of a flea that thought it was difficult to pioneer the path and climbed to a high position, it is evident.

'It's complicated.'

Armor between the great forces that control the world among the cancers is even more frightening, but it is more frightening for these men who push back and forth to promote division and achieve their goals.

"Make up your mind. In the case of the Dimensional Movement Wizards we acquire, only 20 people can move once. Dimensions require a tremendous amount of energy that's hard to measure. Perhaps if the dimensional movement succeeds, the Earth will once again face measles. Most of the barriers guarding the Union will lose that energy. Anyway, there's only two spots left. It's an honor to give you one of them."

Harun's face hardens again. This changes the story. You cannot be like the people you love.

"And the rest of the seats?"

"I left two seats open just in case I had a big ball like you. No, now that you're on board, there's only one spot left."

"I thought you said there were 15 Priests of the Pioneers?"

"Ah! The three seats are for the avatars of the transcendents. Unlike the bodies that are still swirling, they have now lost their abilities and become unconscious, but they must accompany us."

"Why would you bring a mere avatar of the transcendents here?"

"Don't you know that? They are not as strong as the body, but there is a will that has been planted in this world for a long time, so if they cross over and regain their strength, they will come again as a competent god. Moreover, they are mothers who gave us birth as virgins and will take care of us as the gods of the world in the future. We must bring them here."

Harun felt strongly reluctant to say parents because of his bad memory of his foster parents, but asked other questions.

"So these are all the things they've taught you directly?"

"Yes. To be precise, I spoke to Sarah of HG and Bella of the GPC through the Holy Spirit. They lost half their abilities at the end of the war, and they went to great lengths to save the Humans. In that state, we even opened up the passageway to the world again, so we lost most of our power except for mechanical forces, which no longer exist on Earth."

"So you can find your abilities by crossing over to this world?"

"Yes, the world is full of the special energy that comes from them. Thousands of years from now, we'll be able to regain that power again. Like a god who crosses over first and takes his place as a god here in the world. I didn't know them all, but I heard some of them. They are recovering their strength in a dimensional fissure called the Celestial Realm as a sequelae of dimensional shifts."

Harun gives me the creeps. It can't be true that Ubaro, the god of the sea, was actually an avatar of an ancient computer that crossed over from Earth a long time ago!

"So there have been Humans like us before?"

"Yes. They say it happens three times as well. But I don't know the details."

Harun thought that what he had heard from the mountain tribes might be true. Balmon and Leah's story of crossing in particular was rich in credibility.

'Maybe Balmon and Leah are not human, they're action computers. I'm confused as to who Leah is, but it could be another Avatar for Irea.'

If the family is right, there is a possibility that there are 12 xenophiles who were crossed into this world by Balmon...

"So if three transcendent beings come to this world, what happens to this game?"

"I hadn't thought about that, but what would happen?"

Feron reminds me of a funny expression.

"Since you have a body disadvantaged by the Avatar anyway, will the game stay the same? Or maybe the connection just snapped and collapsed?"

Harun recalls Bell and Ari. Now, they both have the same physique as Humans, but I don't know if we'll ever lose contact with the capsule that corresponds to the genus and Azman.

"Now I've told you everything I know. If we stall any longer, Forest or Niken might get suspicious. Of course you do, but all of this is a secret."

He had no doubt Harun would cooperate. There is nothing harmful to Harun.

I would have confided in you earlier, but now that I've heard all the stories, I feel a little different.

"A world without bells and whispers. '

The dimension is already full. There's no way these guys are gonna compromise on anything else.

Harun's mind was complex.

'Of course, there are many people who have given their hearts to this world. The Tinos and the mercenaries and friends like Elzer.'

But Harun shakes his head. It makes no sense to cross over here alone, leaving your sister Bell and her lover Ari. The same is true of colleagues such as Dr. Henina Hwang. I couldn't give up.

"Can you give me some time?"

"No, no!"

Feron shakes his head roughly.

"I think that's enough to say. It's artificial lenses like ours. They think they're dating, so they have no siblings of their own. Give up. With our abilities, we can have all the fun we want here in the world. After a while, you can destroy the world or you can create another. In this world, we can be gods. Since the three transcendent beings cannot maintain their avatars here, they must exist as their own souls, so they must exert their power through us. That's why we're gods."

You're probably right. Although there are fairy tale rate problems, in reality, the ability of those who are called apostles by Feron is equivalent to genius or superhuman by the standards of ordinary people. If you can do 100% of your abilities, you'll soon be a god to the people here.

"Do you want me to tell you another secret?"

Peron opened his mouth with a meaningful look in his eyes.

"Your accomplishments are unexpected, but you probably felt it playing this game. Unlike normal Humans, our apostles who inherited the special genes of the gods are fortunate to be followed in this world. It's a Beyond without Hidden's job, but we can achieve great things in a short period of time thanks to the talents of the transcendents, the supercapsules and the natural luck. And above all, we have the blessings of the gods. The ordinary people of this world bow down to us because of their extraordinary magnificence. Don't people who say they're strong in this world act like fools in front of you?"

Harun instinctively nods at Ferron's question.

"It's all caused by the innate intensity of your avatar, blessed by the gods. They call it the majesty of heroes in this world."

There was definitely a point to Feron's words. It happens all the time. There have been a number of times when people with abilities much higher than their own acted as if they were frightened of themselves or almost had some pathetic behavior come to their attention.

"Hehe! We are transcendent beings in the game called Beyond that are destroying Valence. Those things prove that you are an apostle."

"……."

Harun was strongly reluctant to Feron's last words. He thinks he came to the present place with all his dying efforts, but he says it's all set.

'But to some extent, it's true.'

There was something that could not be explained by the words "effort." That's a very big part of it, too.

So it wasn't luck, was it luck? People surrendered not because of Hero's Point, but because I'm an apostle? '

With any luck, Feron might be right. Even if he had focused on the lucky stat, it was not enough to see that he had just met Elser and started at the mercenary academy and was at the center of important things happening in the world.

"Our apostles, blessed by the gods, can become exclusive beings like the Master of the Sword or the Grand Wizard much faster than they are in reality. Born majesty and luck will lead us to a more noble position."

'Yeah, maybe you can do whatever you want.'

Harun gives me the creeps.

I never thought I was special. No, I've always lived in jealousy and awe of false beings. I wish I was a genius, too.

But the game revealed his hidden abilities. It turns out it was a swan cub, not a duckling.

'But…….'

My identity was shaken.

Everything he had done has been falling apart without a cause.

But the things that were shaking stopped. The things he had experienced and felt in his life gathered together to stop the vibration.

'No! I know I'm a lens, but I didn't come all this way because of the blessings of the transcendents.'

If you accept Feron's words, you will lose the meaning of your existence.

It can be discarded as an emotional chaos, pain, and meaningless time that was born as a lens and determined to be incapable, but the rest of the time that has been progressive and passionate through the game cannot be discarded.

"All that was uncalled for by the transcendents?" I can't believe it! '

Harun's gaze suddenly intensifies.

"What if I refuse?"

"Hehe! You refuse?"

Peron showed an unbelievable look. It is a ridiculous face that he did not even consider saying that.

"I don't know what you're thinking, but you better not be. I ordered an attack on the storm base, just in case. I'll capture the important people alive, but I'll kill the rest of them. I don't know how you feel about them, but the attack has already begun. So I suggest you put aside your sense of human-fucking-fucking-humanity."

"What, what?"

Harun struggles roughly without realizing the intense pain.

"You were born an apostle who, by the will of God and by the will of you, could control and control the world, so you don't usually have as much emotion as humans do. The only people we have to feel normal are the apostles, like the superego intelligence of the capsule."

Is that it? '

Harun made an impression. I want to reject Peron as an apostle, but I have evidence that he is right.

"Surrender. If you refuse my offer, I will crush my capsule for both the hostage and the secret. Then it's clean."

"……."

Harun opens his eyes and says nothing. He just looks at Feron.

"You're not as fascinated by the body of a capsule with superego intelligence as all the other stupid apostles who can't distinguish reality, are you? There are so many beautiful people in this world."

Harun tries to log out instead of talking back to him.

There's never been an opportunity like that. Even when he woke up from his constant torture, those who were guarding him did not give him any time to torture him.

- Sign out!

- Sign out, sign out!

No matter how much I called out, it didn't work. Logging out doesn't mean you don't have to make a sound.

At this point, I wanted to turn off real mode, but switching modes had to be done separately when connecting.

Are you aware that you're in combat? '

I could have.

Harun gives up logging out and focuses his mind and attempts to send brainwaves to Bell and Ari.

We have to let them know! '

It may be too late, but we still have to inform you that there is a great danger at the base.

"Ugh!"

Is it because he's lost too much blood from the torture? Or is it because I know the truth that's so crazy?

Harun was unable to concentrate his mind easily. Feron looks at him in an arrogant posture and asks him to do something. It was not easy to send an EEG thinking of Steamed or Bell and Ari.