Limitless Dream

- Gear's here.

The deaf noise echoes loudly in my head, and Shin Hyo-jin's trembles and settles down in intense resonance.

“Ah……. ”

She does not speak.

I knew at a glance who was a giant backbone wrapped around a full-grown robe, standing in front of my eyes. Though all I had left were my bones, I had lost my face and flesh.

- Honey, you shouldn't have come here.

The heavy voice echoes in my head once again.

Is it caring for her who seems to be collapsing soon, or is it ringing a little softer than before?

However, the amount of resonance was so great, it was enough to blow her away just by conveying her voice.

Scarlen's physical ability, given to him by his dreams, was utterly humbled in front of the true Lenozian Madosa. The vessel that holds its power is nothing but a fragile earthling.

Hyojin? What's going on?

The voice of the urgent Seojin resounded in my ears. However, Shin Hyo-jin, who was half shaken, only looked up at the white bones standing in front of his eyes with blurred eyes.

What happened? What's wrong with you? Hyo-jin! Answer me! "

Han Seo-jin's voice rang again. I'm sharing sound with Shin Hyojin through a camera and microphone, but I can't see the situation at all. Do they not know the existence of white bones in front of Shin Hyo-jin's eyes?

The backbone said again.

- You stay in your time, we stay in our time. That is the path for all.

* * *

Han Seo-jin only rolled his feet while watching the transmission video.

I didn't understand. There was no foresight, but I was suddenly stunned as if Shin Hyo-jin had fainted. She kneels to the ground, staring up at nothing but air.

“What's wrong with him? ”

I zoomed in as far as I could to see if there was anything there, but all I could see was the fucking atmosphere.

That's when I heard Shin Hyo-jin's voice.

Father.

Her pronunciation is small but obvious.

Seojin was even more embarrassed and looked around, but he saw nothing.

She said again.

"How…… did that happen?"

“Hyo-jin? Hyo-jin?”

Looks like she's talking to someone.

However, the target is completely invisible. Do you have any visions or hallucinations that are unique to her?

"Wait, if you were my father, would you be the archangel? King Arthur's loyalty? ’

He had seen many times in his dreams, and even asked himself seriously that the 'ground’ was fake.

And now that it was all falsely judged, the apocalypse was the most unreliable person. The ground is the real world, and the underground Renault was destroyed a long time ago.

Han Seo-jin hurriedly activated the tartartarius 3 rules, sweeping the place where Shin Hyojin's gaze was heading. But there's nothing on Tartarus 3's radar either.

He was embarrassed.

What the hell is going on? ’

There's really nothing, is Shin Hyo-jin just delusional by himself? Or are you seeing visions that even invalidate Tartarus 3's scanning?

He bit his lip, looking at the image of Shin Hyojin staring at nothing.

Trigger insights, but also see nothing.

"Do I have to go there and see for myself? ’

Indirect observation through imaging will be difficult to fully demonstrate the ability of insights. So what if we drill directly through it?

Seojin's eyes became cold.

‘Approximately 26 km from Wormhole to Hyojin. ’

Entering the Wormhole right now is not something you can reach.

“Good.”

Seojin plugged into the waiting wormhole installation equipment and activated it. Then I pre-heated the energy accumulated, calculated the specified coordinates and entered them.

Moving the coordinates of one of the existing wormholes, rather than opening a new one, did not take much energy, nor did it take time to warm up.

“Success.”

Seojin checked the ether scanning results and cheered, while the other side of the wormhole safely moved to the top of the tomb of bone, with Shin Hyojin.

Seojin, standing in front of the Wormhole in the middle of the lab, hesitates for a moment.

Can I just come in? ’

Do I have to carry a weapon? Or should I wear a protective suit?

Such hesitation hit my head for a moment, but Han Seo-jin soon dropped out.

‘It doesn't matter anyway:

Besides, Shin Hyo-jin isn't already under any kind of threat.

Han Seo-jin plunges into the wormhole.

* * *

- It's a path for everyone.

The backbone said in its head, dumbfounded. The sound of resonance, Shin Hyo-jin, is weaker than before, and realizes that the opponent is caring of himself with all his might.

No harm done to the White Bones. Since the weight difference of the mind is so great, communicating through conscious resonance is a burden on the self.

An athlete lifting hundreds of kilos and the handshake of a newborn, no matter how careful it may be, puts a burden on the newborn. Moreover, white bones and their own differences are not comparable to athletes and newborns.

“…… Father. ”

She opens her mouth with difficulty. Father, I didn't know how hard that strange word came out of my mouth.

In her memory, her father abandoned the family. There was no bond between her and the blood of her own flesh and blood.

I just got sick of it. Whenever I had a chance, I could not come and ask for money.

My life, which was choked by my father, was so easily solved by making a connection with Seojin. Song Long did not know how, but took measures to prevent her father from contacting her again, in a peaceful manner, not violent.

However, at this moment, she was born from a white bone in front of her eyes and felt a 'blood heart’ that had never been properly experienced. I smelled my father's scent.

I was no longer afraid of the tens of meters tall white bones, which at first seemed scary. I could feel the blue eyes in my two eyes that were left with only dark gaps because of the rotting flesh.

- Through my eyes, see the truth you need to know.

Beyond the height gap of tens of meters, as the two eyes met, a myriad of thoughts flowed into her head. Surprisingly, my head was not itchy or nauseous.

Just as she was immersed in a beautiful dream, a collection of rituals delivered by the backbone freely flowed through her mind.

Humans are born and civilization builds.

It accumulates knowledge, learns power, and enlivens the principles of the world.

It develops into a terrifying force and succeeds in finding a source of control over all things.

A real history that began so long ago that human cognitive abilities could not have predicted. It was regenerating in Shin Hyo-jin's head through the ceremonial transfer of the backbone.

Humans have sought, sought, and had no choice but to pursue endless power.

The longing for power has long been in a frenzy, and no shackle can stop it.

‘Sun.’

Humans finally had the power they longed for, and everyone rejoiced with one mind.

And it was the beginning of tragedy and the end.

“Ahh... Ahh! Aaaahhh!"

Shin Hyo-jin couldn't stand the floods of the past that were pouring in. She shuts her mouth, and she misses without a sound.

“Hyo-jin! ”

Han Seo-jin, who jumped through the wormhole, found Shin Hyo-jin, who was mistaken. He ran up to her and carried her, without a second thought.

“Are you okay, Hyo-jin? ”

She did not react. There was already no focus on the eyes, and I didn't even recognize Seojin. You feel like you're being swept away by a cloudy vision.

“Shit, what the hell? ”

Han Seo-jin was frustrated and worked toward the air. This was where Shin Hyo-jin's gaze had been.

There was nothing there, focused and insightful, but nothing was captured.

But what did she see and what did she talk to?

“I told him he was my father. ”

Queen Scarlen's father, where is the Archeologist? But didn't he die when the Renault fell, too?

“What the hell happened?! ”

Han Seo-jin hugged Shin Hyo-jin and shouted in frustration.

Suddenly, a blurry landscape was caught. It was the direction Shin Hyojin had been looking at.

Han Seo-jin rubbed his eyes and looked again. There was definitely a circle there.

That too is huge…….

“What is it? What is it? ”

Han Seo-jin rubbed his eyes and looked again. However, the blurry video disappeared like a lie.

“Obviously, there was something... ”

He mutters hypnotically.

You're never wrong. He was able to bet everything on himself.

There's something out there right now.

‘ ……? ’

At that moment, Seojin felt a strange feeling on his back head. I can't explain it, but the feeling of someone staring at me gives me the creeps.

He slowly turns his head.

And I could see. I noticed that the eyes of the rotting skeleton were staring down at me quietly.

It was King Arthur's backbone.

Ooh, it's moving! ’

It was not a mistake. King Arthur's backbone had clearly changed its gaze. It must have moved.

A cold cold sigh sweeps through my body.

Han Seo-jin clenched his cold sweaty fist while sparing Shin Hyo-jin.

He must have died a long time ago.

But it looks like it will move soon.

Did he really look back a moment ago? Maybe you saw it wrong? Such doubts constantly crossed my mind.

Kuang!

Then the wavelength of the tremor spread somewhere. It feels like a giant jumped to the ground from a distance.

Seojin turns his head, finds something shiny in the direction that he felt before.

He groaned without me knowing.

“Necropsy Sword……. ”

Surprisingly, there was a fragment of a broken Necropsy that he sought to destroy.

The piece of Necromancery Sword is not as big as the rest of the Renozian wreckage. Rather, it changed to the right size for him.

A shining piece of the sword sprinkles the energy of life alone in this land full of the scent of death. It's a weapon, but strangely breathable.

Taken by the mysterious life force, Seojin suddenly jumped in front of me.

At that moment, a bright flash covered the sky. Seojin, who held his head, could see a single light beam falling at a rapid rate between the dazzling cracks created by the light.

Kuang!

As the lightning strikes, Gwanghui crashes toward the new sword.

Seojin, who had lifted his arms and blindfolded his eyes, suddenly saw the identity of the fallen light and groaned. Surprisingly, it was the handle of a new biopsy that should have been inserted into Tartarus 3.

Together with one broken sword, he boasted an unbelievably radiant energy of life.

Han Seo-jin approaches, grabbing the handle. The hot energy flows through my fingertips. The moment I smiled unawares at the feeling of full satisfaction, a complete memory with a sword flowed into his head like a storm.

The explosion of the sun, that was the beginning of everything.

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