Main Character Hides His Strength

Apart from Kim Sung-cheol's horror, his attack continued.

Arm Garaz strikes the boulder floating in the sky again.

Another baptism of debris pours out towards the wooden doll and the Bertelgian-type.

A defensive technique unfolds in front of the Bertelkian type, but some are unable to withstand, crushed and the mountains torn to the ground.

I heard the voice of a girl dying of transcendence to Kim Sung-cheol.

[It hurts, it hurts so much!]

[I'm sorry I couldn't protect you.]

The same voice as Bertelgia.

This is clear.

That combat type of Bertelgia is no different from what Kim Sung-cheol knows.

Nonetheless, Kim Sung-cheol did not stop attacking.

Otherwise he's gonna get beat up.

The moment Kim Sung-cheol is killed, the world will end.

Kim Sung-cheol has to fight to keep the world from falling apart.

Phage!

Chain lightning radiates a remote burst of Bertelgia from your fingertips.

Unlike before, there are no sisters to protect.

A predator-like epileptic jumped between defenseless Bertelgians and inflicted merciless damage.

A type of Vertelgia falls to the ground, charred.

At the next moment, Kim Sung-cheol saw a shocking scene that shook his pupils.

Something crawls out of the open bookshelf.

She was a blonde girl.

It looked like Bertelkia Kim Sung-cheol in the dream world.

But it had already begun to melt away by being swallowed by the flames of the bookshelf. What was hidden in blonde and white skin was a wooden doll grinding its chin in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

[T... It's hot! Help!]

The wooden doll reaches out to the front and disappears into ashes.

‘What. ’

The bitter guilt settled like frost on his heart.

The battle is not yet over.

A wooden doll posing as Eckhart grimaces his chin, pulling back.

[Vestiaret! I only coveted her. Why didn't I get anything?]

A creepy light flashed from the eyes of the wooden doll.

At the next moment, Kim Sung-cheol felt a cool sensation on his head.

He raises his head.

My eyebrows twitched.

The sky was falling.

No, even as a part of the sky, a massive, unscathed mass was falling towards this direction.

Eckhart's wooden puppet transformed the sky into a solid mass.

Kim Sung-cheol fled to the safety zone at full speed, avoiding the collapsing sky. After him, five Vertelgian-type types follow.

Shhh!

A glowing sword and spear protruded from the bookshelf of Bertelkian type and aimed for Kim Sung-cheol's back.

The hand of the ascendant grabs the blade and throws it out with divine power.

The bookshelf crashes into pieces.

[Father.]

Every time one dies, I hear a voice.

There was a black shadow in front of Sung-cheol Kim.

The sky that began to crumble had already come before our eyes.

Kim Sung-cheol ran forward with all his last strength.

Bang!

The sky fell.

Kim Sung-cheol was able to escape from the collapsing sky with a sudden car.

However, the Bertelgian type, which was chasing after him, vanished into thin air.

[Hello... Everyone.]

[A picnic to the Summer, I want to go back.]

You hear a bitter echo.

Kim Sung-cheol's eyes sank into a daze.

He looks at the wooden doll with only a few years left of the Bertelgian type.

The wooden doll was no longer looking at Kim Sung-cheol.

It was singing an incomprehensible dance in a twisted hand towards the silhouette of Bestiare.

[I am Ekhart, a genius alchemist. Drago, the swordsman, was beaten to death in front of me.]

The puppet has gone mad for a long time.

Therefore, it is meaningless to speculate about its behavior.

“ ……. ”

Kim Sung-cheol walked towards the wooden doll with an arm karaz. Surviving Bertelgians hover around it like they're protecting a wooden doll.

But unlike before, I didn't attack first.

Kim Sung-cheol sensed that the atmosphere had changed and walked forward.

Jubbuck.

Kim Sung-cheol approached the wooden doll as far as the arm karaz could reach.

The Bertelgians finally stopped Kim Sung-cheol.

Kirik.

The neck of the wooden doll went back 180 degrees.

A drop of oil was formed on the frenzied eye.

Later, the wooden doll switched its body to align with the direction of the neck and showed a creepy smile.

“I see you've made an exception. You don't look so good. Anyway, let's go back to that story. ”

The wooden doll spoke in Ekhart's voice.

In front of Kim Sung-cheol's eyes, a letter consisting of light came to mind.

[1. Who are you?] - Done

[2. How did you become a manager?]

[3. What did you do as a manager?]

[4. What are your goals as a manager?]

[5. Eckhart's Secret? Hobby]

“ ……. ”

This time, Kim Sung-cheol had no choice.

Instead, he raises his arm and slaps it high.

Qajik!

The terrifying blow knocked the head of the wooden doll as it was and separated it from the body.

The head of the wooden doll was cut in half and then fried the bottom of the ground like a ball and rolled toward Kim Sung-cheol's feet.

The rotating head stopped rotating in the direction of staring at Kim Sung-cheol precisely.

In the half-ruptured head, one eye disappears and the other protrudes from the eyeball hole with its spring hanging.

The protruding eyes pointed towards Kim Sung-cheol.

And a strange voice rang out in the void.

“Since this has happened, one king…. I want you to take this god's place.... About the manager, Ekhart, the book of disasters in general…. Let me give you a chance to ask you some questions. ”

The Wooden Doll was repeating a story earlier.

Kim Sung-cheol indifferently looked at it and stepped on his head with his boots.

The barely functioning headache did not even remain in shape.

“ ……. ”

The Bertelgian types scatter their horns and disappear into thin air as they lose their owners.

The situation is over.

The doll called Eckhart was destroyed, and there is only one Kim Sung-cheol left in this strange place.

A deep sense of vanity struck me.

Kim Sung-cheol took a bottle of wine from the soul storage and opened the lid and inhaled it.

Kim Sung-cheol lowered his bottle as he felt a strong liquid flowing into his esophagus that seemed to burn his stomach.

Another book appeared before him.

He looks just like Bertelgia.

When Kim Sung-cheol looked at the book, the book said first.

“Don't get me wrong. I'm 55. ”

“Room 55?”

He was in the Tower of Eunza.

The one who treated Vertelgia as a consumable more precious than life appeared again in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

“I'll pave the way for your father. ”

55 opened the dimensional door terribly when it was over.

Kim Sung-cheol walked toward it without hesitation.

I liked it whether it was a trap or not.

Now he felt like he wanted to smash everything.

Beyond the dimensional door was the view of a narrow, dark workshop.

There was a desk.

It had the same shape and texture that was in front of a wooden doll that looked like Eckhart.

“He's over there. ”

55 looked ahead and said.

But I don't see anything.

No, there's something.

Kim Sung-cheol found a faint figure inside an old workshop.

It was neither a man nor a wooden doll.

It felt like a line, drawing on a piece of paper.

“I'm sorry. My doll must be out of his mind. ”

Now, something that even a face couldn't recognize said in a scattered voice that matched the shape.

Kim Sung-cheol was able to see at a glance that he was a man who was once called Eckhart.

‘This guy. It's about to disappear.’

How long will it last?

He seemed to be having a hard time even saying a word.

Every time I spit out a single word, his figure fades away like a candle just before it goes out.

“We don't have time. We need to get this done quickly. You solved all the disasters with one king. ”

Eckhart said.

I felt my skin was rushing.

Suddenly, Ekhart's figure disappears.

What is it?

When Kim Sung-cheol was slightly surprised, there was a 55 next to him and he was succeeded by a story on behalf of his creator.

“Wait, I think you're losing shape. It's common these days. Don't panic, I'll be back soon. ”

“... What was that wooden doll? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked in a calm tone.

“It's your personality, just in case you have a king coming. But when he made it, he was already losing himself, so his dark heart permeated, and in his belly it became a monster that even you could not control. ”

“ ……. ”

“Anyway, it fell asleep for a while, and since you've solved the disaster, I'll tell you about the reward on your father's behalf. ”

55 opened the bookshelf.

Immediately, a letter written in light appeared on an empty piece of paper with nothing.

Kim Sung-cheol read it out with an indifferent eye.

[Reward for Disaster Solver.]

[You can now become an administrator and rule this world. That means you're in the same league as God now.]

Seeing it, Kim Sung-cheol's mouth burst open.

“Is this the reward of the one who solved the disaster? ”

I'm beyond ridiculous. I'm beyond ridiculous.

This is the only price I've had to pay to die.

It was an unparalleled reward for someone, but it was just another sacrifice compared to Kim Sung-cheol's eyes.

An unpleasant silence followed for a while, and then another reward appeared on page 55.

[In order for this world to survive, the old mankind must be replaced.]

[However, you are the one who resolved the disaster. You can protect 9,999 of humanity in the old age. That's a special power only you can possess that solves disasters.]

Kim Sung-cheol's mouth no longer burst with laughter or vanity.

Instead, cold anger boils deep within him.

“You talk like you're using a box. ”

The next moment, I heard a sly voice that I had forgotten on the inside of Kim Sung-cheol.

[by Enquiados and Diego. They're one of them.]

The voice of chaos.

In the meantime, Eckhart's figure reappears on an old desk, temporarily missing.

55 opened his mouth to his Creator.

“Your father brought your daughter, your wife and the seven heroes to Relm. ”

“What happened to Eckhart's family? ”

Kim Sung-cheol asked.

55's body trembled lightly.

Kim Sung-cheol, who has been with Bertelkia for a long time, was able to determine the psychological state of issue 55 just by his actions.

It seemed troublesome.

But soon, 55 made a decision.

“You'll have to reward yourself, a disaster solver. In conclusion, your wife is dead and your daughter is alive. ”

“Where is she? ”

“I'm in Relm. I sleep in the same Relm as my father's hometown, Codia. ”

“… Is Bertelgia different from her daughter? ”

55 was about to answer.

Ekhart, sitting at his desk, interrupts the conversation.

“You have the power to destroy the world. I sent my daughter to you to protect you and another to prevent the destruction of the world. ”

Kim Sung-cheol's gaze went to Ekhart.

He definitely said it was a daughter. Kim Sung-cheol had a lot of questions, but that Ekhart is very unsafe right now.

I could feel that I was barely holding on to the remnants of the personality that had been lost in front of Kim Sung-cheol.

Only God will know when he will appear again when he is gone.

In the silence of Kim Sung-cheol, Ekhart continued.

“Orderliness and neutrality foolishly think you can keep us locked up forever, but that's just one way to stop the coming destruction. ”

A faint figure extends and a man's face has a specific shape.

It was the face of an old, weary man.

Decades older than the face of a wooden doll.

That was the embarrassment of Eckhart.

Old Eckhart said.

“You will be my successor. ”

“ ……. ”

“I know you're reluctant, but think about it. The power within you is the attribute of God. ”

“… attributes of a god? ”

Eckhart smiles and replies.

“True meaning of divinity. ”

Eckhart continues.

“God has the power of creation and destruction. It constantly alternates like the two sides of a coin, creating and destroying a world. The attribute of the god within you is the attribute of destruction, one of the two sides of the coin. ”

As soon as I heard that, Kim Sung-cheol's gaze retracted to a point. At the end of the many landscapes, like a gunshot, there is a giant standing black on the ground covered by skeletons.

The sudden hallucination ended with seeing the Black Giant's face.

“... properties of destruction. ”

Indeed it is.

No explanation or supplementary explanation is necessary.

Kim Sung-cheol knew it beforehand.

I just wasn't conscious.

The man who climbs the steps of God, Eckhart's words continue.

“Managers who inevitably have to fight the infinite can only afford God. It's called the property of destruction, but it's also the property of God. You are the best manager with infinite power. ”

A bright light flashes from Ekhart's eyes.

“Breaker. ”