Limitless Dream

[505] Another land (10)

“Output 5%. ”

A faint glow began to appear on the gold disc hundreds of meters in diameter.

Han Seo-jin worked meticulously with his glasses on, without taking his hands off the controls.

“Output 30%. ”

Reading the readings on the monitor, Seojin revised the control command and entered it again.

The light in the disc becomes stronger, and it repeats its approach towards the centre of the new blade before escaping.

“Output 90%. ”

The light became so strong that I couldn't open my eyes without my safety glasses. The brightness and Seojin, which seemed to be facing the sun, did not stop.

“100%."

The graph figures reached 100%.

The system has been activated to the maximum limit that Tartarus 3 can afford.

Syrian incidents were also sufficient with a system quota of less than 0.1% to cause personality modifications for all terrorists on the planet. but now we are using 100 percent of the system resources.

I imagine what I can do with this power, and a creepy creep covers my forearms.

And the more frightening thing....

The system output is 100%, not newly sworn. ’

The new Sword currently serves as the core of Tartaros 3, and the output displayed on the monitor represents the limit of the main board made up of missiles. The underperforming mainboard is holding onto the ankle of the new sword.

We are expanding our missile boards indefinitely, but when will we reach the limit of new swords?

Han Seo-jin took his eyes off the new sword and turned his eyes to the monitor. And the pre-set program was run.

The program was loaded as soon as the instruction was entered. At the same time, a new sword was caught in the blue light.

A few flashes erupt from Tartarus 3. It was an invisible wave in the other's eyes, but it was clearly visible to Seojin's eyes that triggered the insight.

The monitor reminded me of Earth's three-dimensional geometry.

Zooming in at one point quickly increased the magnification and showed a clear view of the area. It's a single color of lines in the ether, but what's happening now at the zoom seems vivid.

“London. Festival. ”

I could see the festival scene from a street in London.

It can be scanned and reproduced in real time, even with a pulse of emotion in each person.

When I entered a new command, I illuminated another part of the three-dimensional configuration. It was Seoul's most exciting street.

“The streets of youth, too, are crowded at this hour. ”

Han Seo-jin smiled bitterly.

At this moment, young people walking the streets of Hongdae appeared in real time. If you are willing, you can check on the health of all of them here.

“Fantastic.”

It's as if the entire planet is in the palm of your hand, and you can see everything that's going on inside of it.

Wouldn't it feel like this if there was a God who ruled the Earth?

When that thought hit my head, Han Seo-jin clenched his fist without me knowing.

‘…… God. ’

The Necromancer sword has not yet been fully outputted. But this alone makes me feel like God.

By combining Renozian mysticism with modern science, he created this great power.

Han Seo-jin was busy exploring all over the world. The excitement of looking at the world on the clouds, it was more addictive than drugs.

He could see real time conflict, harmony, strife, prosperity, livelihood, and all that.

With a few simple commands, you can sleep with all of them at your disposal.

The power that is nothing compared to the nuclear missile button is now in your hands. Who wouldn't be excited about that?

“This is not the time. ”

Han Seo-jin stroked his cheeks with both hands and smoothed his mind.

I was intoxicated by the Godlike senses and forgot for a moment the true purpose of Tartarus 3.

He inputs another command to Tartarus 3. The three-dimensional geometry quickly expands inward, not to the surface of the Earth.

However, as soon as it reached the top mantle, the expansion was soon blocked.

Underneath, there was only darkness, and I could no longer advance my vision.

"An unknown substance film has been detected. Precisely explore the mutant layer.

Tartaros 3 immediately focused 100% of the output on the top mantle scan. The light emitted from the golden disc becomes more intense. Vacuum sounds are emitted from everywhere.

Tartarus II was impossible to identify. ’

We've only just found out that the upper mantle is a blocking membrane made of an unknown substance, completely different from what is known.

It was impossible to even open the wormhole gate inside the upper mantle. For Tartarus 2, it was an unknown, impossible realm.

So what about Tartarus 3?

The three-dimensional geometry in the air became dizzy, and began to paint the reality of the search subjects. Han Seo-jin watched as he looked beyond the security glasses.

The form of matter eventually turned into a recognizable human perspective. The geometry, including the identity of the upper mantle, that exists inside the Earth.

“Ah……. ”

Han Seo-jin burst into elasticity without my knowledge.

It was a huge golden sphere. The smooth and smooth surface showed an orderly uniformity of color, and looked like a bead made of gold.

The search for Tartarus 3 did not stop there.

You penetrate the base of the geometry, leaving unknown footprints inside.

The enormous ether energy emitted from 100% of the output was stirring up the space created by the upper mantle like radiation.

The inner image of the unknown 'Earth’ was projected into a three-dimensional configuration, and the first Seojin who saw the mysterious entity was speechless and dropped his finger.

“This is...... Lenozian. ”

It was a huge continent of unity. A land that longs for a time when life was shining brightly, and consists solely of death.

The endless bones of life were proving what had happened to the secret continent.

It's the same as what I saw in my dreams. It is perfectly consistent with what Shin Hyojin said.

Over the years, the faded bones were concentrated in one place. You see a giant mountain of bones and a white bone sitting on top of it, wearing a crown.

The crown of white bones seemed to represent the weight of life and death on the continent.

For billions of years, I couldn't say anything about the responsibility of defeat alone.

It was just then.

"Ah?"

Han Seo-jin doubted his eyes.

He uncovered his glasses, rubbed his eyes and looked again.

‘King Arthur...'... I think he's blushing. ’

It can't be. He died a long time ago.

Han Seo-jin quickly checked the video recordings. Each video was compared before and after feeling heterogeneity.

“No way! Did you really move?”

My lips are parched.

Not a mistake, but King Arthur's backbone is fine, but clearly moving.

Was he moving on his own? Or are they mistaken for something shaken by a corrosive effect?

Han Seo-jin kept frozen and watched the ether footage displayed on the monitor.

You're mistaken, but you feel like King Arthur's dead looking this way. His gaze was truly subtle.

* * *

The king grabs the sword from the altar.

I can feel the heaviness of the years at my fingertips. The king smiled unknowingly and gave more strength to his grip.

It feels like a huge force is drawn from the deep abyss. It's heavy, it's overwhelming.

The old hope of the royal family, the old hope of the faithful, is contained in this single sword. That great weight was nothing compared to the weight of the crown.

The king finally draws his sword.

The feeling wrapped around my hand was as light and light as when it was so heavy. It was as if the sword and itself had become one.

The blue light emitted from the blade conveys a peculiar ecstasy. I feel confident that I can make all the power in the world mine.

The king looked down at the people under the altar and raised his sword in the air.

“The light of the sun shall be restored! ”

“Long live the king! Long live the king! Long live the king! ”

“Hail, King Arthur! Hooray!"

The king raised his sword higher and replied silently to the people's cheers.

It was then.

‘ ……! ’

From afar, I felt a strange sensation, a posture I felt before climbing the altar.

I feel a strange feeling as if someone was looking down at me from the sky, so I scoured the king over and over again.

- One day a great king will appear and take back the Book of Revelation, and you will have a glorious light and power that no one can imagine.

The king recited the prophecy in his heart, as he prayed.

He is a young monarch whose noble duty is to fulfill the prophecy in mythology. Is the old rebellious God watchful in heaven?

The king bites his lips and gives his sword more strength. And I cried out to heaven.

“God... if you're looking down here...! You can steal all you want! I'm not afraid of you! You're just a coward who can't even dare to fight us again! ”

“Waaaah! Long live the king! ”

“I'm not afraid of the God of Heaven! Praise the living god, the great lord Arthur! ”

“Temple! Temple!”

Just as I responded to the cheers of countless people, the sky began to blur gradually.

The king's mind is focused on the sword with his eyes wide open. The power in the sword begins to sow a gentle shiver as if resonating with his soul.

I swung my sword as hard as I could, slicing through the sky.

The blade of razor beam sprinkled from the sword spreads widely and splits the dark sky.

However, the darkness that lifted the sky did not respond to his attack.

Like a gigantic rock that bounces off a tiny drop of water, it is gracefully expanding its darkness.

“The Temple!”

* * *

In the ether image, the backbone no longer shows any movement. Han Seo-jin eventually mistook the swing caused by the weathering action as a mistake.

He entered a wormhole opening order on Tartarus 3. Coordinates were set, and after turning the stability simulation the run was instructed:

The wormhole installation equipment was assisted by Tartaros 3 and began projecting energy down the upper mantle.

The work of countless failed wormholes is too simple.

“Success.”

Han Seo-jin stared at the wormhole, which was open on one side of the lab.

Inside, another land on Earth, the darkness of the Renozian, was overflowing.

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