Haroon

Harun was distracted by Feron's gaze, so he had to work quite hard to recall a clear image of Ari.

Ari!

At last, his determination was firmly established, and a strong pulse occurred in the brain.

- Jonathan!

Ari calls out to him right away, but I can only feel the emotion of unintended EEG communication as if I don't know anything yet.

- Ari, where are you?

- It's an underground junkyard in Union S. I'm here to restore Titan Walker. Then why is it so shaky? Hey, what's going on?

Ari, who was always paying attention to Harun's condition, read anxious feelings from Harun's brainwaves.

- We have to move!

- W-what does that mean?

- Glory Gaia knows our base.

- Yes?

- They'll attack soon enough.

When he reached that point, his eyes changed. Harun's attitude seemed suspicious.

"What are you doing?"

It was a situation where he was confined to his body wearing a Mana Seal, but Harun was very dangerous. I'm not a beta tester, but I've already surpassed the achievements of other apostles, including myself, so I don't know what I'm capable of.

Harun's last thought was, as he felt the concentration shifting in Ferron's gaze.

- Hurry up and join Belle! If you don't think you can defend yourself, shut down the base and either move it to the central base or run!

- Brother!

Ari called out to him desperately, but his condition or security was no longer enough to transmit an EEG.

"Let's get this over with. I've been kind enough to you."

He cleared his familiar face and silenced the answer in a cold tone.

"It's time to make a decision!"

Ferron was sure Harun would tell me the information.

I firmly believed that I would not miss the opportunity to reign as a god in this wonderful world without going crazy. Moreover, Harun had hardly lived as an incapable until he reached maturity.

"I reject your offer......!"

"…… what? What?"

Peron could not believe Harun's answer. Without a doubt, he thinks Harun will accept his offer and details all the secrets he knows.

"I have colleagues and family to protect. Living well by myself is meaningless. If everyone can't be together……."

Harun senses death.

'Bell, Ari and Azman's abilities will take good care of the base and its brothers and sisters. I'm not sure I'm going to die here, either, in real life. Then we'll have to trust Bell, Ari and Azman's abilities.'

I thought I'd have to lower the fairy tale rate, but I regretted that I had forgotten to keep up with the horses when I entered the Belgelat volcano.

I was very nervous about not checking the fairy tale rate properly, but now I have no choice.

Harun is prepared to die.

- Bella!

- Sister!

Bell quickly replied, relieved that Harun's brainwave communications made Ari dizzy.

- My brother just gave me an EEG.

- What kind of danger? Not to me.

Ari laughs deeply at Bell's light-hearted jealousy, even in this situation.

Glory Gaia told me to get ready to attack the storm base soon.

Nothing from any satellites or reconnaissance hawks.

Strange. There's no way Scout Hawks and Satellites won't be able to find any suspicious movement unless there's a strong wind blowing. Even so, Harun shouldn't have taken the time to do brainwave communications that require intense concentration.

- Looks like Billy made a deal with the sun last time.

Ari was a little worried about Harun's urgent loss of communication, but didn't think much of it.

I've already heard that the base may be in danger through Bell. Mobius was the first to learn of such peril through Heny.

- Okay, I'll take care of it, as we discussed. Sister.

- So I don't have to go?

It's not just Bell, it's Azman, so there won't be much to worry about. The base's defensive strength is not a mess.

- Heh heh! You just need to focus on restoring Titan Walker, because that will be our best weapon ever. How's the restoration going?

- About 60% now. We've got all the cyborgs here, but we're short on hands.

- If I had taken Saw and his research crew with me, I'd have done it by now.

- No, but this is between you and the three of us.

- Well, we can't just reveal dangerous technology.

- Anyway, take care of it.

- All right, sis.

Bell called a meeting of the head office after finishing her brainwave communication with Ari.

'Let's isolate the central base just in case.'

The central base is the best asset they have. The most important facilities and materials have already been moved to the central base.

Even if the storm base next to the lake is destroyed, you only need to rebuild the central base. There, if only the Titan Walkers were fully restored, Ari could recover in a few days.

You make your way to the storm base, and there's a meeting room with all the crew members of the storm base.

"What's up, Chief Bell?"

"I have urgent information."

Attendees were all nervous about the urgent information. I've already had meetings about this before.

"We have information that Glory Gaia is targeting our storm base."

"How's the scouting coming along, Belle?"

Saw asked for the results of the Great Saw Reconnaissance.

"That's weird. There's no sign of it for up to 30 kilometers."

"Really? What's the level of confidence in information?"

"The commander himself informed me."

"Mmmm!"

Attendees tighten the tension strap that Harun had slowed down when he told them about this information himself. Harun, as they know him, is never one to speak nonsense.

"Huh! Let's get to work on Plan One, then."

"Let's do that. I said," All things considered. ""

Dr. Hwang also agreed to the Base Director's proposal.

But Saw was the opposite.

"But the satellites and Hawks didn't pick up any signs, so it's a little..."

Plan One is to close and destroy the existing living spaces, as well as the basement floors 10 to 15 floors. Of course, people and all the necessary items must be moved to an evacuation facility on the 16th floor or lower underground.

"I think so, too. If you have that kind of movement outside of 30 kilometers, even if you're riding a bicycle, you have an hour."

Iron Woong thought the same thing. If it were Dobo, it would take several times longer.

"I think so, too. Even if hundreds of Special Forces come through, our defensive facilities should be enough to defend our base. Even if it isn't, the force of our fighting party will buy us enough time."

Rosu reinforced her opinion with a confident expression. The Grand Chamberlain did not speak, but had similar ideas. The three commanders were inspired by the results of their training.

It was the same with Saw. He's gaining considerable confidence in the weapons he's making or upgrading.

This made Bell look embarrassed. She also thought it would be irrational to operate Plan One based on reconnaissance. However, I could not ignore the words of the warden and Dr. Hwang. Above all, Harun reported the danger through Ari, but he ignored it and never saw Harun again.

Hennie then solves her embarrassment.

"I think we should start a plan one just in case. I wasn't able to be here at the moment, but the commander believes we'll take defensive positions quickly and has sent information. Even if the information turns out to be wrong, I think the commander of our base is the commander, so I have to follow his orders."

Attendees nod at her words. Harun is the commander of the Gust Outpost, although he is not here. If you think he's dangerous, you'd better think there's a good reason.

It was wise to follow the commander's physician, even if it turned out that Plan One was futile.

"Great, let's get Plan One going."

"Yes!"

Attendees responded in a loud voice and were scattered to carry out their duties.

Soon, the base brothers and sisters came to the research lab and training hall with a siren wailing for alarm. I arranged research facilities and personnel to move the capsules in advance.

The rest of you will be decommissioning your facilities and preparing to move underground.

Bell was staying in the wardrobe to check on Plan One's progress. The footage transmitted through the cameras installed on each floor soon began to fill the new wall, except for the entrance to the room.

Dr. Hwang fled with children and elderly people who were not yet of age. The children were teasing about what they thought they were playing, but the adults' serious atmosphere made them move quickly.

The decent facilities and machinery at the storm base were easily separated and disassembled. They had already trained in the first place in case of this, so they began to dismantle their facilities, machines or facilities and move deeper underground through the elevator in a panic.

Bell flies the reconnaissance hawk again, checking the footage. There will now be 10 more reconnaissance Hawks flying in a certain direction, each of which will send video information in real time.

The first Joe to complete the task was the fighting party. All they were transporting was a special capsule adapted by the SAW. Instead, as soon as they're done, they pick up their weapons, stand by each floor, including the entrance to the base, and prepare to stop the enemy.

Knock, knock!

Someone knocks and opens the door immediately.

Bell gave a curious glance to the three men entering the wardrobe. None of the fighters came in here. All three of them were from artificial lenses that entered the base in less than a month. They were fundamentally outstanding and were recruited to the team.

Bell wakes up from her chair feeling an unknown anxiety.

"What brings the combatants here that need to go where they're supposed to be?"

Though it was soft, the cold bells said, the crew with the small star tattoo on their foreheads smiled wildly.

"Chief Bell, we've got work to do here."

Bell's attitude softens as he thinks that the Battle Party elders have dispatched an escort to protect him.

"Speaking of which, you're Mr. Minen. The people next to him are members of Haeun and Barang."

Three people quickly exchanged their eyes with each other, surprised that they remembered the name even after passing by once.

"What's the job?"

"Come on. They're trying to get to you!"

As if the words of the main man stood in the middle, both sides of the sun and Barang rush towards her.

Bell is momentarily embarrassed, but doesn't get caught by the reckless assailants. Bell picks up the chair and throws it to the running sun, aiming left. It was an enormous nickname for Half-Hark.

Baaak!

It was a chair made of solid wood, but it was smashed into his fist. But by then, Bell had already moved two steps towards Barang.

"Thyat!"

Bell's legs fold to the side and extend, toes slamming into Barang's chin.

"Huff!"

Barang flies toward you, unable to overcome the power that was coming with the screams. His flying eyes were loosened by the shock that went directly into his brain.

"Huh!"

He pauses to smash the chair with his fist, and sees the float flying towards him, reaching out his hand in a daze to receive him.

Bell jumps to the top after hitting the ground twice.

After Barang's body had just been taken away, Barang's sharp boot tip flew over Barang's shoulder as he hurriedly tried to pull him up.

Baaak!

"Knng!"

Bell's boot tip snaps its nose. Suddenly, the nose bone was broken and collapsed, and red blood flowed out of the hole.

"Bitch!"

The raging sun hurls Barang back and forth, but Bell turns around and flies back at him again.

Boom!

I got hit in the face this time. The beggar's body flew to his side for almost a meter. It's a good hit, but it doesn't take long to figure out if he's strong or weak with Belle's attack power.

"Tsk!"

He opened his mouth and said, "b. How many teeth and flesh points were mixed with blood in the saliva to see if the right mouth had become a mess.

"Bitch X!"

Then he took out the secret code from his clothes. A scaffolder who doesn't fit so well into a bear's size, but Bell's face quickly turned blue. When I was differentiating in the tubes, I learned about the combat technique that Azman programmed, and I learned the training sword Harun recently taught me to create a short circuit, as well as unusual stamina. But the weapon was different in dimension.

"I'll rip you to shreds!"

Then he put the blade of the scepter on his bloody mouth and covered it with blood.

"Stop it. She's scared."

Turns around, Maine is holding a refined particle case in her hand. The body of Bell, who saw it, weakens.

"Isn't that Glory Guy?"

"Huh-huh-huh. I know. For the record, we're Glory Gaia's secret Blood Shadow."

Bell bites her lower lip hard. It was because I believed too much in rapid information networks. If I had known this, I would have searched the psyche of all the lenses that came into the base before accepting them as family members. I thought about it, but there was so much work to do, I couldn't take it personally.

"Now, sit quietly in the chair."

Bell sits on the chair as she wishes, bound tightly by them, and her image appears on multiple screens inside the base.

- Chief Bell is in our hands. If you want to save her, stop acting and assemble in the square. If you fall in love with at least one person, I will tattoo the face and body of this cute and lovely young lady with this scaffold.

Mine's threats spread throughout the base with footage.

"Oops!"

The members of the combat party who were encamped around the base stopped, as well as the base members who were moving their luggage.

"They're with the Battle Party's Mine and they want it."

The fighters quickly recognized them. He was a member of a pseudophakic lens who joined the base in the last month or ten days.

"Who are you people?"

Rosu screams, looking at the camera with a burst of fire in her eyes.

- We're agents of the Blood Shadow of Glory Gaia. You are surrounded by us. Surrender quietly.

"Bastards!"

There's swearing all over the place, but Maine grins.

The Underground? '

Bell's face distorts as he watches the video from Scout Hawk. Warriors in black suits that had never been seen before suddenly appeared a mile and a half from the base. That was also three directions.

Bell blames himself for not thinking about the possibility that they could also use the underground passageway while they were also using the underground passageway. Glory Gaia has been doing extraordinary activities outside of Union for many years, so she may have built her own underground road.

"Huh-huh-huh! Our colleagues are coming. This place is finished, too."

Belle grins her teeth as she hears the grimace of the devil. You couldn't have killed so many people at the base because of yourself.

- Azman, lock down the base.

- You're in danger. They could really kill you. Many butchers have killed.

I know, but I can't have hundreds of people dying together.

- Copy that.

Azman halts Bell's decision and closes the first-floor door, the only entrance to the base, to see if Bell was right.

Heh heh heh.

Power plants disguised as massive rocks on the ground landed on the first floor with a heavy noise, and the entrance was closed with all steel three-story doors.

"Hehehe!"

Maine blinks when she realizes the base is closed. Bell's face pales in a frenzied glare, but he does not avoid it.

"I want to die. Well, that shouldn't be too bad."

"Gaaaah!"

She twists one of the shoulders of the bell tied behind the chair. With a thumping sound, one arm of the bell comes out of its shoulders and its face twists in agony.

"Everyone start acting like this!"

Maine looks at the camera and screams.

Bell's eyes heavily shake in his presence. It was clear there were more.

- Aah!

What's wrong with you? Cough!

Immediately, the hologram window full of collections began to look like a madman, and people like the brothers and sisters were running around, slamming their hands on the same family members or attacking them with iron rods.

Soon the base began to fall into chaos. When the brothers and sisters had just turned around and assaulted anyone or swung their swords, people were losing their minds, panicking, running away.

It's my fault! '

Belle blames herself for not anticipating this. If these foes run wild inside and out, and people don't respond well, the plans they've already laid out will be of no use.

'I hope the battle aid is moving properly.'

Bell's eyes turn to the first floor of the basement, where a group of battles led by Rosu converges.

Trillions of combatants at the storm base couldn't care less about the entrance. According to a premeditated plan, the Rosu Tributes were supposed to guard the entrance to the base, but the traitors fought fiercely on the ground floor and the ground floor.

The situation is unknown to the researchers and the other two groups who have agreed to support the residents.

Tsk! Tsk! Boom!

"Damn it! I can't reach my head!"

Gamma was having trouble with the particle guns of an enemy encamped in a first-floor corridor.

Rosu and 30 other men went down the stairs to rescue Bell, who was detained in the cellar on the second floor without weapons, wearing only a Dalang battle suit.

"How are we going to get Chief Bell without weapons?"

"You have to do it with your body."

The reserve hardened his face. He was a fierce follower of Belle.

I was worried about Promoter Rosu and his group, who had only worn suits and no weapons, but they were also in the same situation.

If you had worn a battle suit, you would have already bought a few grains of powder.

"Those bastards must be Blood Shadows, too, right?

On the ground, Gamma begins to rummage through her suit's pockets without any reply.

"Still, I'm glad the traitors were found before the big sacrifice. Otherwise, we would have been crushed without a fight."

Saro was right about the backup.

"Nine and lace played a big role."

The reserve trembles. A total of 14 new arrivals in the last month were traitors. There were six fighters.

Nine and Race joined the fighting party after Chief Bell was taken prisoner by three of them, pointing out the remaining traitors.

"You must really have a superpower."

"Yeah, it was great. That's why I've been training separately. Those two can see the unique errors that each person has. They say the error is black."

Spare and Saro were still reminiscent of the previous resurrection.

Rosu's assistants in charge of guarding the entrance were connected to the game at that time. After the forced disconnection, even the alarm sounded, I was surprised to get out of the capsule and gathered in the center of the hallway on the first floor, a predetermined gathering point.

While everyone was wondering what was going on, they were ranting over anxiety over the table with three wheels on it. I brought a suit. The crew received suits in turn and began to wear them.

"It's an emergency! When the weapon arrives, move to your assigned position and perform your part!"

At that time, no one thought it was a real situation. The Sausage Roseau didn't feel much tension.

"Come quickly!"

Deputy Assistant Director Sae shouted at God's assistants who were bringing particle cases from Muqik. The tables they were pushing were stacked with particle guns and beam blades.

It was then.

Nine and lace rushed in. Their faces are pale.

"Chief Bell has been taken prisoner by Glory Gaia, who broke into the base!"

The Tributes who heard Nine's cry made a silly look on their faces. It was something I had never thought about. They were disconnecting and coming up through the stairs to the first floor, so they didn't pay much attention to the screen and sound broadcast throughout the base.

"Really? Wait a minute!"

"A holo-vision in each room just showed a screen of people claiming to be the Blood Shadow detaining Chief Bell."

"……."

The crew is silent for a moment. It will only happen when something really never occurred to me.

"They were part of a three-second prosthetic lens that recently entered the base and were in charge of escorting the base's residents in an emergency situation."

"So these are the lenses?"

"Yes."

Rosu listens to Nine with a big shock on her face. However, the impact of the artificial lens crew was even greater. If you don't do it right, you could end up in a Blood Shadow.

"Deo, what the hell are these guys?"

A member of the lens grips his teeth and starts a fire in his eyes. Now I've found a place where I can really live like a human being, and if I'm not mistaken, everyone from the lens is here? It became a situation.

At that moment, Race looks at the men with weapons and looks back at Nine. The eyes of Nine who saw them trembled severely.

"Jo, wait a minute."

Nine whispered something to his handler, Rosu, and his associate, Saeyo. Then the face of Rossu and his master shifted and he glanced at the three new recruits who had brought weapons.

"They figured it out. Kill them all!"

They realized that they had been discovered. The three men who stood side by side suddenly handed the gun to the crew.

"Room!"

As the race screams, there is a membrane of opaque air in front of the crew. That's when the three particulate guns started firing in a row.

Tsk, tsk! Tsk, tsk! Ting!

An opaque membrane blocking the front of the crew like a curtain was quickly torn apart by a particle bomb. But thanks to that, the crew realized that the three men were Blood Shadows and had to evade the fact that they attacked them.

However, only a few men have evaded or taken up offensive positions. I was in a strange state of mind.

I stopped them from firing their first shot, but I was terrified of them looking at the second shot that followed. There was no training for this situation.

"Stop!"

As Nine's head extends out to all sides, the three traitors' fingers stop, as a sharp cracking sound comes from their mouths.

"Avoid!"

The crew was only able to flee towards the entrance to the outside. The entrance was triply installed with an incredibly thick steel door.

There are stairs that go down behind the steel door and there are special treatments, so if you hide behind them, you won't be able to penetrate even the refined particle gun.

"Room! Ball!"

As Nyne, who had consumed a considerable amount of energy at once, and had become pale, was dragged away by Rosu, the race screams with a brief interval.

Tsk, tsk! Ting!

The particulate bombs hit the opaque membrane they regenerated and disappeared, and the fragments flew towards the three of them in fear of breaking them.

"Scatter!"

The three of them quickly dodged the fragments of the membrane that were rushing towards them.

Pow! Pow! Tick!

Fragments of the membrane made of air collided with the piled particle guns, walls and floors, but were not powerful enough to leave only a slight trace.

"Damn! Fooled you!"

By now, the three were ready to attack again, knowing that they had been tricked, but the rest of the crew had already fled behind the steel door.

I tried firing the particle gun piled up on the table, but the specially processed steel door was deeply wounded, but not pierced or broken.

The three agents of the Blood Shadow swoop towards the door, pushing the weapon table while pushing the weapon table, even though the opposing team is heavily armed. They are stunned by the sudden, thick beads.

Boom!

The particles piled up high on a ball the size of an eyeball flew everywhere. If he had been physically covered, he would have been severely injured even if he wore a suit.

It's a gamma bead that's trained on cancer skills along Harun. Gamma, who has lived her training so long that she has never taken the beads off her hands, is a skilled swordsman on the surface of Expert that the beads are quite energetic.

Puck!

The orb burrows deep into a solid wall. The Blud Shadow agents, who were able to see that the bones and flesh in the suit were inevitably strong enough to break even if they were wearing heavy suits, stopped moving forward.

They lock themselves away from the table and fire at the particle guns.

"Disappointed."

Peron tried to convince Harun somehow. In fact, Harun would have accepted his offer if it had not been for Bell, Ari and the base members.

"I'm sorry."

Harun sincerely apologized to Peron. The kindness he showed was something he couldn't show without thinking he was really a brother.

"No."

Unexpectedly, Feron shakes his head. I was disappointed, but not angry. No, I was looking at Harun a little jealous.

"Our apostles with the transcendents' genes are extremely narrow. Like most people, we're buried in booze and drugs and sex, and we rarely feel joy and sadness, especially love."

Is that what this is about? '

A moment ago, Harun realized that his emotional breadth was narrow because he inherited the genes of the transcendents through his words.

"I never intended to give up my life for someone else. All the other apostles I know do. But you're so unusual. In a way, I am very envious. I really want to know how you survived."

The moment he was about to say something more, the membrane surrounding the two of you shook.

Woohoo.

"Damn it! There's no time."

Perhaps the two men outside were about to come in or the time given to Peron was over.

"I cannot love me and give up the people I love. I'll never forget the favor you showed me."

"Son, that's so cool. I wish I'd met you sooner. Maybe you're not an apostle. That feeling is something I did not have in the first place as an apostle. I feel like I can't understand it or envy it somehow. Hang in there, old Forus. Old man's spirit magic is really strong. Whatever the situation, don't forget that you are the owner of this world. If you die, there's no world. If you're alive, you're the owner of that world. I'm going back to headquarters now."

The last favor he showed me was to loosen the Bloody Mana Seal. It wasn't much help to Harun because it wasn't an item that he could unwrap on his own anyway, but the needle digging through his wrists and ankles will be less painful.

Peron, who was about to turn away from Harun, looked at Harun with complex eyes.

"Phew! What an unusual brother. Think one last time. I want to live in this world with you."

Could it have been an intentional attempt to turn Harun's mind to the end by loosening the Mana Seal a little? Or is it the first time I've ever seen it and I've felt a connection?

"If you had really important things, you would have made the same decision."

"Maybe so. Anyway, what I said was a secret."

Feron was a face that really respected Harun's doctor.

"Don't worry about it. They won't believe me if I tell them. You won't get another chance to talk."

"Hehe! It doesn't matter. My approved forum doesn't care about anything that doesn't directly relate to itself. I don't care about the tower anymore. If the others hear that, it's a damn short cut to death."

Feron finally unravels the sound blocking spell he cast.

"I see you failed."

The protagonist of the voice was an old black wizard named Forus. He brings five Wizards, including Niken, into the room.

"That's why I said, Those who succeed with this kind of power alone will never be convinced because their wicks are hard. It's a good thing for me anyway."

In the words of Forus, there was an unmistakable excitement and madness.

"I'm going back to headquarters."

"Yes. I'll take charge of the information and transmit it to the comms." "

"I understand."

He looks at Harun again before he leaves the room. He had mixed feelings of sadness and envy in his eyes.

"Let him go."

The Wizards, including Niken, both turn to Harun as if they knew what Forus was up to, while the other three take the tables, chairs and torture tools outside.

Forus took a few things out of his arms and began to draw a magic circle in the middle of an empty room. It was a dark magic group with the symbol of the inverse mesh.

"Is this spiritual magic?"

Harun, lying in the center of the sorcery camp, is asked by Niken and Brien.

The last favor of Feron loosened Mana Seal's restraint state a little, but Mana Ocean's power was extremely weak and began to move, so it was intended to slow down time.

"You know better. You're familiar with the effects of psychic magic, aren't you? I don't know why they make me use this method."

"I know."

Harun is not a wizard, but possesses fragments of wisdom. I was well aware of the effects of psychic magic.

"Well, I'm going to die anyway, but I feel like I'm going to die staggering."

"Hehehe! You've got a point. That's human nature. Just because you told me everything you knew in the first place, I didn't mean to let you live."

Harun recalls Feron in Forus' words. What would he have done if he had told them what he knew?

'Was it true what he said?'

That's the unknown. The time together was too short to believe.

"Take your places."

According to Forus, the five wizards could not breathe properly and sat down at the top of the castle. The way they acted, Forus must be in a position to wield great power in Darkness, unless he taught them magic himself.

"I have a few minutes until the magic circle kicks in. Can I talk to you?"

Hearing the murmur, the five wizards chant a spell. I was working on a fairly long order, whether it was memorying or not.

"I'll let you know if there's anything you want to know before you die."

Forus looked down at Harun with the eyes of great compassion.

"Who are you?"

"Huh-huh. Me?"

When I knew there was no one else and asked, I felt like I was being unreasonable or I wanted to talk.

"Yes, about you."

"The way the child talks. Eww!"

Harun laughs heavily at the attitude of not being able to tell you because he is a great being. At that moment, Forus' eyes were cold glowing and his wrinkled face was stiff.

"You have a familiar Mana. I don't think he's just a Black Wizard. Are you from the mountain tribe?"

Forus yells something, then listens to Harun, raising his wrinkled eyelid up.

"How did you know?"

"The power of the wild beast is wiggling in my body. The only mountain tribe in the Devil Mountains that possesses the power of a sorcerer, unlike Dark Mana."

"Clever fellow."

Forus now stands face to face with an intriguing expression.

"Why did you join hands with Darkness with such power?"

Harun could not feel the hardship of the Forus at all. Had it not been for Feron's introduction, it would have been a helpless old man waiting for the day of his death. Even though Mana is sealed, it doesn't make sense that she has a sharper sixth sense, but she can't feel anything other than the feeling of treating a horse's head.

Forus opened his mouth with a big smile like his neighbor's grandfather.

"I don't know if you know this, but the descendants of our mountain tribe have abilities unlike those of ordinary men. Did you know that our mountain tribe, like you, is also bleeding from foreigners?"

"I know. I've heard of the Age of Creation from the Ark's Khan."

"Did he tell you that he was from a mountain tribe?"

Harun was really surprised when he prepared to die on the horse of Forus and tried to have a bold heart. Takinin, who made the continent hell hundreds of years ago, is from a mountain tribe. It was a really upside down secret.

"Few descendants of our mountain tribe who have inherited special blood are born with special abilities. Among them were outsiders like Takiya who prevented the Demon King from coming, and also spirits like Marchijo who helped in the opening of Ra's Empire. Ah! There was also a hero who was deliberately erased from history because of his misfortune with the Emperor."

"……."

Forus said that Takiya and the descendants of the mountainous tribes, but Harun opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Our mountain tribe's ancestors were summoned by the god Balmon, who originally lived in these two worlds, but instead gained strong environmental adaptation, physical and Manawa familiar abilities. Such abilities allow us to naturally contract with spirits or use magic, so we used to regard our mountain tribes as a heterogeneous species like Elves and Dwarves. Over the years, its expression has weakened, but once every hundred years, special beings have been born to contribute to the world's order. Since it has flourished many times and has been destroyed, our mountain tribe has done a great service. Of course, humans who think they're the mainstream of the world don't really know."

Harun was just as surprised as he was when he heard the secrets of reality that Feron told him. The reality fades like a backwater hammer.

Suddenly, my aging started to intensify.

Harun gripped on the fact that this ability was transmitted through blood. He said that he was one of those people, but he hated it so much until he found out.

'The world can't go on like this.'

No matter what social system you take, those who lead the world and those who are dragged will come out. In other words, ratings, visible or invisible, occur.

The problem is not whether the class occurs, but how flexible the transition between the classes is.

Harun's preferred world is one where anyone can succeed if he strives hard. Being born into a good family is too unfair to ordinary people to rule over others or to have special abilities for generations to come.

Harun, who has lived a wealthy life under the thumb of society as an incapable, thinks that there must be hope for the world to work properly.

If there is an absolute being, no matter how hard he tries, he will lose the meaning of his life. There is no hope for such a passive and dynamic life, not a forward-thinking and positive life.

"I'm also a spirit man and a wizard. When I was born as a hybrid between a mercenary wizard and an Ephin woman warrior and was able to walk on my own, I lost my mother to Wagon. I was living like a bug, being persecuted by tribesmen who absolutely hated blending in with outsiders, and I got played quite by accident. Before the Archmage of Takinin entered the world, he completed his own system of dark magic to enter the dungeon where all the books and research facilities were kept intact. I was immersed in magic research only a few years ago."

Harun realizes that he only said that when Niken introduced himself earlier that he was a student of an academic discipline like Takinin because he had actually learned magic from him.

"Do you want to fill the world with blood and death like Dancing?"

"No. No, you can't ruin the world if you haven't lived it right."

I said something unexpected.

"The tachynin investigation was insane. He is strangely under the spell known to the prosecutors who met the wall."

Dylan told me all about horse racing. If the desire to become strong does not properly deal with the enormous Mana that accumulates in the body, Mana erodes his body as well as his brain and wants more Mana. That is usually a terrible slaughter.

"He even mastered the sword left by the late Otzwald, a descendant of another mountain tribe. In the process, Takinin Investigations went out into the world without realizing it, and then they got into a couple of trouble because they didn't know about the world, and they ended up drinking."

"How did you know that you were in the dungeon the whole time?"

"Hehehe! The Takinin Survey was not killed by the last attacks of sorcerers and priests gathered on the entire continent at the time, as the world knew. I barely survived the last battle with my Mana hook broken. Hiding in the mountains of the dead, he went back to the dungeon and finished his life. He maintained that the Dark Gate Horse Tower stood at the center of every Horse Tower."

Perhaps Forus has teamed up with the Darkness to follow the legacy of tachynin. There are no foreigners who can master dark magic in this world.

Anyway, I didn't know there were such visas in the mountain tribe.

As the two men spoke there, the sound of the spell subsided and the room was filling with dull, heavy energy.

"I wish I had more time to tell you more. Time is running out."

"I see."

Harun closes his eyes.

I learned the secret enough to turn the world upside down, but now, if I am bewitched, my mind will collapse and become blank and I am more likely to die. I don't know if he's in a normal body, but his mental strength is weakened by the torture he's been through.

'But I am Harun.'

Harun thought he had accomplished many things with his own strength and effort. Even if he didn't have the transcendent gene, as Feron said, he thought he could make it.

'Spiritual magic. Let's test it.'

I gripped it and focused my eyes in one place. Now you have to do your best to protect yourself.

"Soul Control!"

With Forus' spell, something strange and unpleasant seeps into his body. Though it was invisible, it was clearly Manah's tentacle with the will of Forus.

Manah's tentacles, which move like a fairytale master, immediately rooted all over Harun's brain.

"Ugh! Please!" '

Harun leans in to move the Mana of the Upper Ocean, but Manat, who holds the energy of the Blitz, does not budge.

The destructive and explosive tentacle of Mana began to take possession of Harun's brain in an instant. Harun's will was strongly opposed, but his will alone could not stop him.

Harun's consciousness was suddenly breaking off.

To Be Continued