Manuke FPS

He was staring from the cab of the ultra-large construction machine BAGGER 293 at the ramton worm that was turning his entire body into a porous grey stone.

A gust of wind blows between the thrones of the field map mimicking the wilderness - as the sand castle collapses, what was the Ramton worm becomes stone, sand, disappearing from between the thrones.

At the same time, the landscape of the wilderness field dungeon looked distorted. Something is about to happen between these thrones as well as the Ramton Worm.

Get out of the cab and descend into the wilderness. Send Bagger 293 to the garage and stand guard with the PhaseRifle -.

What was a Lambton worm disappears completely, and the wind blowing between the thrones becomes stronger - the distant landscape is further distorted, and the earth is dusted to rise.

The whole vision was covered in smoke - and when it cleared up, there was a room in front of me between the thrones that looked familiar.

20m goes on, long red carpet. Three steps up ahead, with one throne placed. But there is no more Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master) sitting in that seat.

There is no light point on the map that floats in sight. All you see on the map is the deepest room you didn't see when it was wilderness - the door leading between the pedestals.

All I have to do is remove the Great Magic Stone (Dungeon Core) from between the pedestals and bring this labyrinth to its death, but before I do, I have something to ask.

"Mite... are you there, Lowe?

Between the thrones, where there is no one but me, I ask no one. But there's no response. There can't be, because I'm the only one here.

"Kikoete, you're here, Rowe? No, you must be hearing me... cottaero!

You should be looking at me.

You must be listening to me.

Can't help but be interested in what I'm going to make?

"Cotaero!!

My anger echoes between the thrones - he only answers at this time. After the labyrinth welcomes his death, he sends me an email only once. I don't know right after I get the Great Magic Stone or after a breath - it depends on the other side.

But this time, you'll have to answer me when I want.

"What the hell happened to my body, Il?! What's the point of assimilation going on with the VMB system! How da why assimilation goes on when you work in the labyrinth!

It was known at a stage where the phenomenon of assimilation with the system of VMB crusaded the labyrinth of the tooth wolf to proceed by operating in the labyrinth.

But I don't know what that means. What's the difference between working in nature and in the labyrinth? He's the only one who can answer this question.

There was a time of silence that seemed infinite - at last the reception of emails never rang.

Can't you answer, or are you not going to answer, was it useless to try to ask at this time?

I can't help it... do you want to secure the Great Magic Stone first?

That's what I thought, the moment I took a step - everything visible, changed.

Between the thrones, which were surrounded by inorganic stone construction, a red magic line stretched out like a capillary on the dos black floor - turning into a space as if it were in the body.

The red magic line swells like a tumor everywhere, blinking like a heartbeat. The air felt on the skin of the white bone is terribly cold and full of rotten odors.

Something is wrong. Never before has the Throne Room turned into a leopard like this.

Tremors run from the bottom of my body. Something is looking at me - someone is looking at me between the thrones where no one is supposed to be.

I am not the one who has sent emails several times before. Being equivalent to or more than that...

A mass of malice that creates a labyrinth, hates and resents all who live in nature, and erodes this world - and the existence that has dropped me into this world, the evil god of myths so old that my name is already lost as well. He's in contact with me now.

A window monitor that looks familiar to my vision emerges. Not for operating the TSS (Tactical Support System). One of the communication features used when playing VMB as a game is the text chat window.

It moves in front of me like it slowly floats. But I'm not the one operating this chat window.

Puyi ♪

And for the first time in months, the reception of personal chat messages rang. However, it was not possible to read the displayed letters.

That's fine - wait a minute and the automatic translation function will be activated and the translation text will come to life.

That was the usual flow, even in emails from beings that freed me from the wedge of the Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master).

Though I have a hard time reading symbols and hieroglyphics that I don't even think of as letters, because their history is too ancient and even translations appear in ancient texts.

The translated ancient text floats to the line of symbols and hieroglyphics.

Cute, cute, my boy.

He cut my son's wedge off by a hateful boyfriend.

But my son grew up fine.

Grow up strong and come back to me.

Are you worried about yourself? Worried or scared?

Angel of Power, come to the teachings.

To the euphoria of drowning in power. Agu.

Go to the liberation sensibility that drives you crazy about power, Agu.

Your mother is fine because I want to.

As much as you drink milk in the labyrinth, go to the magic vegetarian sucking occasions.

Blood sipping in the labyrinth, life sucking occasionally

As you eat meat in the labyrinth, go to the Demon Stone Sucking Occasion

And go to the loving mother's leaves.

Grow up strong and destroy his children.

Grow up big enough to destroy his world.

You're gonna grow up distorted and everything about him is gonna get worse.

And by virtue of the cowardice, save me from the narrow world with this mother's injustice.

Chat messages from ancient evil gods, one by one, are translated into ancient texts.

Long - and more importantly, crazy. Sounds like it says "mother," but what is an evil god? A woman - a goddess?

Although it seems impossible to fully read the meaning of ancient texts this time around, I have figured out a few things.

Now I know what motivated the assimilation phenomenon between me and the VMB system. Kill the Warcraft/Subrace in the Labyrinth, get the Demon Stone, and take it in to convert it to CP. I guess that series of streams will accumulate in me as if I earn experience in the game and advance the assimilation phenomenon.

And the ancient evil god is a goddess, trapped in a narrow world, seeking salvation. But at the same time, we want to exacerbate and destroy everything that lives and exists in this world. Exactly as inherited from the birth of the Labyrinth.

Labyrinth is a training ground for raising the Lord of the Labyrinth (Dungeon Master) who saves himself, is it a front-line base for destroying the natural world?

It is distorted - it is he who grows more distorted than anyone, above all else. After all, there is no such thing as a labyrinth left to crusade.

If things were to be like his liberation, the reality of this world would be more ruthless and cruel. Drowned in power, overflowing with madness and distortion, chaos covers the sky.

Such a miserable future and the appearance of my friends/women crying there come to mind - when I waved my left hand to shake it off and scratched out the chat window, the throne room was back in its original stone space.

I'm done talking.

I walked forward and pushed open the door leading between the pedestals in front of me.