Life Reversal with Item Copy

A stem of blood drawn on the chest of a giant. Then blood began to rise like a waterfall in the cleft of the rock skin.

On a wet rock, Hyeong-seong looks inside his chest.

What's there is the heart of a man who's beating his arm.

― No way! Don't be silly! Even I came all the way up here with your blessing..!

Even with death before his eyes, Van Gogh denied the words of Jekyeong. It was all thanks to your father that they came to the seat of the monarch. By that grace I gained this power and this place. I even tried to hurt him for something bigger.

So I couldn't admit it. The fact that a human being, who was handling a sculpture, was holding a knife to his neck with his own magnetic force, without the help of his father.

“It has nothing to do with me, whether you believe it or not. ”

Jecheon raised a hot sword.

For him, the answer is meaningless. It is right that he knew the purpose of Van Gogh, that he came to kidnap him, that he knew his strength against the sword, and that he knew his death. You don't need to talk anymore.

His sword pierced his heart without mercy.

I feel a strong repulsion. A heart that resists harsh magical power. In addition, a muscle pushed down a sword of genius this year to use its innate strength.

They were all useless.

― Argh, aah, aah!

Hunters were looking at the new brother of the seizing giant, including the day of the hand spear. They were a long way away from his attack, but they looked as though they were looking right in front of him. Life is rapidly escaping from him.

The bright light began to gather on him. I was terrified of your hand. Isn't that going to explode?

“Get down!”

Dammit. If that mass explodes, this one will fly like a thug.

But he had no way to stop it. Now that you've come and run, it's gonna be hard to get out of range.

But it is.

The light did not explode. I just started climbing. Towards that sky without salt.

The pillar of light that goes up through the clouds. Inside, there was only a short-sighted ring and a swordfolded Jekyeong-seong.

* * *

“This way!"

A transporter carrying hunters from the United States arrived at their destination. Bizarre architecture and waggly undead spots. Hunters who arrived there opened their mouths.

One woman. with eight pairs of wings.

It was literally like an angel in a myth. The light from her touches the gourds, and the unclean gourds gradually purify themselves.

I know I'm not a real angel. They must have this kind of ability.

But even so, the surprises were not diminished at all. A large-scale purification of this magnitude, because it was something I had never seen before, even for those with a lot of experience.

“Walter! Over there! ”

“Huh? Ugh. ”

At that time, I saw some Goul coming this way. The shape of an object that has not yet shed the light of purification.

Walter lifted his sword. It is they who have been preparing firmly. I can burn it like this... I can slaughter it..

― Stop!

At that time, a woman's voice was heard.

Walter lifts his head in surprise. The woman was far ahead, but her voice sounded as if right beside her.

― Don't move. If you touch anything, I'll beat you up.

Walter shrunk in his suspenseful voice. The first impression that had just gone with the angel was long gone. What was in my voice was a warning that I should never disobey.

He froze the American hunters who were about to make a move, and Siwelyn turned his gaze back.

All her eye-catching ghouls were being cleansed. Usha's hateful energy escapes and returns to its original form.

Their natural appearance. In the form of a corpse when he died.

‘ ……. ’

Unlike the cold eyes that she sent to Walter, the dark emotions melted in her eyes as she looked at the bodies.

There were elderly people and children. It did not cover men and women, nor was it divided between the sick and the non-sick. Just fair corpses.

They are no longer to be reunited. It was the only thing left of her memories. I was thinking that.

Ushaz's disappearance was trying to disgrace even those memories.

Caw.

She grinds her teeth. I've never hated someone like this in my entire life. Even at that moment when she became a Goul, there was sadness in her heart more than hatred.

But now it was different. Has it changed since I met Dojun and had a normal life? Or was it because I saw an unforgivable commander?

Purification continued.

Goul outside the castle returned to her original corpse, and Goul inside the castle was unable to escape her light.

Monsters such as Medium Rich came and attacked her, but now they are not even a threat to her.

That way, one, two, three..... I was able to purify all Goul. Her neighbors, all of whom were living together.

It's too much to bury right now. I had to go to Dojun. Let's just pray for now.

Siwelyn raised her hand and closed her eyes.

However, this is not the case.

“Huh. Those wings, what are they? ”

She opened her eyes to the voice she heard. With cold snowflakes that could not be compared to what Walter had seen before, she shot a man.

A sack of brightly shining spears blossomed from both hands. It was a spear long and thick enough not to fit her pruned body.

“I don't think so..... ”

Ushaz is facing Siwelyn with thin eyes. The emotions in his eyes were also not searched for by Siwelyn.

The Saint in front of you. The wings of the elk on her back were clearly her brother's sacred coming.

Naturally, one assumption passed through his head.

“You didn't kill and take my sister, did you? ”

“ ……. ”

There was no answer. I didn't want to mix words with the unclean.

Instead of an answer, something else was shot at him.

It was a shining spear in Siwelyn's hands.

* * *

In a world where all peoples were dead, giants were wandering the world alone. He had no return and no goals. I'm just living this moment.

― Do you wish for the resurrection and prosperity of your species?

― Well……. It's already happened. It would be impossible to reverse it.

At some point, the giant becomes naked. He didn't know where this old man came from and why he was in front of him.

I didn't even think about it. Because it was all he had to do was fix what he ate right now and age it.

― Don't you want a world ruled by giants again?

― What is domination? It's annoying. What's so funny about playing king here with no one?

Did you have fun talking to him?

I think I did. Otherwise, I would have just ignored it and passed by.

The masses of giants and the masses of men were as different as humans and worms. If it hadn't been a fun conversation, I wouldn't have noticed.

― Don't you want to see your parents again?

― …… I know one thing.

― What is that?

― The dead cannot live.

Then the Cook guy started laughing. Yeah, you think so, too.

Then he loosened the edges of the trees. I've got a couple of kids, and one of them doesn't understand this simple word, so he says he's got a lot of hands.

Or not.

Giants are still alive. He had no regrettable past and no hopeless future. It's just that at this moment, I'm living my life to the best of my ability.

― Yes.

Giant, I lifted up my eyelids because my ring was heavy. As I saw a huge light, I saw a human looking down at him.

Humans swung their swords, stripping away their blood and oil. Then I saw it stored in a bayonet.

“You're doing the top plate right before you die. ”

― He's actually dying.

I didn't see him like a bug anymore. In the past, the meeting with your father before you became a monarch was proof of that.

My father was as small as Jecheon, but I never saw him like that and thought he was a bug.

I was forced to admit it. The man in front of his eyes knows that he is beyond his power.

Like your father.

“Do you regret it? ”

― No regrets. If I go back in time, I'll make the same choice.

“Fool. ”

Jecheon snorted and spoke. What? If you go back in time, you'll try to kidnap So-young again? He doesn't know the reflection. Then he'll just die in his own hands again.

I looked at him like that and raised my mouth tail with difficulty. I didn't laugh out loud, but I felt pleasant for some reason.

He turned his gaze and looked up at the sky. I saw the pillars of light that surrounded me rise through the clouds.

The vision began to unfold in his eyes. A staircase to the sky. And his fantasy of walking down those stairs.

The stairs continued endlessly and he himself walked it unscathed. Never look back, never sell. Just silently forward.

In the meantime.

It was one of the stairs.

I saw the people gathering on one staircase. The fallen Giant. His parents, brothers, and relatives who still remember him alive.

His steps, which were only looking at him now, stopped at the stairs. The one who was always looking forward only. For the first time, he turns his head and looks at the side.

― Is my path this far?

His relatives were laughing as they slaughtered him. I thought you were going to crash someday, and I told you to come quickly, so that you don't become a cripple anymore.

My parents seemed to be sad somehow. Why would he do that? Now we can be together.

I laughed at the people.

Within a month.

As the pillar of light narrowed, his body became dust and disappeared.

Jecheon watched it for a while. Van Gogh's body was slowly disappearing from the point of contact with the light. It's been a long time since he died.

No.

He came down on his face. His feet touched the ground with light steps. Then he came out of the pillar.

The pillar of light, which had been reduced to the end, disappeared into the sky. There was nothing left there now.

An up-and-coming devastation.

My son-in-law is quiet. Anyone needs time to figure this out.

Then, someone shouted out loud.

“Hey, you win! The Devotional Hunter has defeated him! ”

“Argh!”

A roar that resonates as if leaving. That was the beginning.

“Grandpa is the best!! ”

“Watch your tongue, bird! Hahahaha!”

In the middle of a ruined city.

However, people were cheering.

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