Reincarnator
< 49. Conflict (1) >
In the past, the Jinns were pitiful.
In a flesh so frail, it is incomparable to its abundance of knowledge and magical power.
Civilization and magical power are essentially incompetent.
Even if you try to do something, the weak flesh grabs their ankles.
I was.
Even among the Jinns, a man called a genius was born.
Carmen.
A great king who plans to take the Jinn to the next level.
Someone who will make me dream higher.
........................
"Whoa! I won!"
Those who arrived in each village shouted.
Satellite fortresses sinking from afar.
There is no greater sign of victory than that.
'At first, I thought it was nonsense....'
Kulkin, a hunter from the town who remembers the shouting of those who came to the village, said he couldn't believe it.
This is really liberating.
Without that damn satellite fortress, it's not a dream to wipe out the higher-ups and reclaim hope.
Then.
Kwung! Kwung!
'...?'
Through the trees, the roar of a huge land heard in the forest, and the people of the village, including Kulkin, watched through the trees.
Soon.
Fuss.
The top ten species emerged from the trees.
Earlier, the ones who surrounded the wolves with huge metal.
'... Aklan, Arkon, Leberons?' '
When that strange sight made a slight frown.
A twinkle came out of my side.
"You cowards! Where the hell did you get this?"
"They can't be killed! If you tighten the siege, you'll kill enough!"
Residents of the village who were being harassed by the top races reacted as soon as they saw the top races.
At the same time.
Paaaaaaaah!
Hundreds of projectiles whirl in fury.
Moment.
Qarrr!
The golden spear in Aklan's hand swings like a windmill.
Leveroon and the Arkons who were standing behind them also took out all the flying projectiles with their own Akion.
Tea! Tea!
Hundreds of projectiles were crushed and bounced out of the air at once.
The people who saw it stopped.
Because they thought it was too easy.
Just thinking about it, their physical abilities were enormous.
If only they had magical powers, they would never be an easy opponent in a situation where they have lost their skills.
When people pause.
An unexpected word came out of the mouth of Acalancia, who was standing at the forefront.
"Calm down. Who are you, anyway? Are you our descendants? Why do you live in these caves?"
"What?"
I can't believe those guys who tortured themselves don't know who they are.
The curiosity and confusion in the eyes of Acalancia, who expressed the words, seemed not to be a lie, even though people were looking at Acalancia to see what was going on.
"What the..."
The villagers are confused by the sudden situation.
...................................
How long has it been? What happened? '
The man who was a general ruler and royal, Kel-durin, whispered a small murmur, looking at his body and surroundings.
'I think we've succeeded....'
Kel-durin looks at the small faction before his eyes.
If they had the original flesh, he would have been much bigger than himself.
But now that the Supreme Court is complete, the man looks too small for himself.
'What's this guy? I don't think they're one of us.'
Kel-durin, who felt a great power in his body, made a curious look at him before his eyes.
It looked similar, but fundamentally different structure, starting with the skeleton.
Above all, they, the Jinn, have no fundamental promises.
'There seems to be a variable.'
Kel-durin narrows his eyes to the smashed test subjects.
Ugh.
Kel-durin has identified a machine with a blue-stone embedded in it.
A transmitter designed to transport hundreds of thousands of souls in one fell swoop.
Now whether or not the power is being exerted, the light from various panels is fading, but Kel-durin was able to check the panel before the machine was turned off.
And then he vomited.
790? 790 years? '
Even if something goes wrong, it's definitely wrong.
When kel-durin narrows her eyes.
Bang!
Bang, bang!
The Aklan boy, fighting hard from above, leaps down into the coffin.
In one fell swoop, the interior of the secret chamber is filled with decades of acalancia.
We met again in a completely different flesh, but surprisingly, Kel-durin was able to recognize who was who at once.
"Kel-durin."
"Can-kun. Well done."
Kel-durin frowns as he looks at the bloodied Can-kun.
Apparently, it only triggered and repaired the Redstone.
Kan-kun frowns at the pain and asks, looking at the faction standing on the ground.
"Who are you? And why are you holding it?"
Black and Red Stones are intended to be triggered by a handful of surviving administrators.
It wasn't something that a guy like that couldn't hear or see holding.
Kieing.
'Besides, it's still active.'
Cancun narrows his eyebrows, feeling the dry magic within his body.
"Give it to me."
Phew.
Cancun bends over and reaches out for the little dwarf in front of his eyes.
The Black Stone's ability to be combined with the Red Stone poses a threat to them.
A treasure that suppresses civilization by its very existence.
If they had not been in the way when they had to move souls, they would never have made such vicious objects.
Though the plan may have been a little off, the first step or move of the soul seems to have succeeded, so we should retrieve it immediately.
However, Hansoo immediately raised his window.
Chang!
"Robbery is a bad habit."
We don't know how they're gonna get out.
I can't just hand this over to you.
"It was originally ours. Dwarf."
Cancun grunts.
The pain is rising and the situation is not well understood.
An irritating judge is raising his hand at something dangerous.
A loud voice comes from Can-kun's mouth.
I would have died without magic back then, but I'm different now.
They have a new body, a new power.
The confidence to support my anger was overflowing.
Seeing those geniuses, Hansoo opened his mouth.
"You want to try?"
"What?"
Cancun snorted, a first-class gin who was at the forefront of the body of Acalancia, or Acalancia.
His body looked great, but it was never enough to take on dozens of them standing here.
What do you believe in and come out so boldly?
Jinns were not against conversation.
However, it was not a hard to turn around when he was gaining an overwhelming advantage over power.
'Overpower and take it first.'
Bang, bang!
A group of first-class pimps, who occupied the flesh of Acalancia, walked overwhelmingly around one another.
Then.
Heh heh heh.
A vibration echoes through the passageway of the maze.
A distinct echo from their footsteps.
Cancun and kel-durin flinch at the sound.
'This...'
Vibration opens here, the memorial stone at the entrance that seals the secret space.
Soon, a loud shout sounded out from afar.
"Hey! You okay?! Coming in!"
At the same time as I shouted, I could feel a lot of popularity rushing into the passageway.
'... this much? What happened while we were asleep....'
Atmospheric vibrations conveyed along a long passageway.
Those who have a new body that can feel the vibration narrowed their glances with a bewildering look.
.............................
"There's been a lot of change in the 800 years that we've been asleep."
Kel-durin, who occupies the flesh of Acalancia, sits in a rapid hut and narrows his glabella.
Originally, I would have been busy trying out a new body, a new possibility, but I could not afford it.
When I woke up, a lot of things changed.
'At this rate... we'll have to make a full correction.'
Kel-durin mutters small.
Their plan was simple.
It moves beyond the weak flesh of man and into a new flesh.
We created a new body for him and created Black and Red Stones that temporarily paralyze existing bodies of reason and magic in order to minimize the risk of burning into a new body.
Experimentation has shown that if you have magic and reason, you are more likely to bounce off the soul while moving it to Bluestone.
They use all their power to create three stones and fall asleep.
Trust Carmen, the king who will lead them.
But you've been asleep for 800 years.
'Moreover.... All the macrons made of two classes of flesh are destroyed.'
Kel-durin narrows his eyes slightly.
First class, body made for royalty, Acalancia.
Second class, made for nobles, Macron.
Tier 3, made for warriors, the Arkon.
Tier 4, made for the common people, Levelong.
All the macrons responsible for the intermediate system were destroyed.
While they also did not settle in the flesh, by the other three races.
"Even with reason and magic, these animals are just animals after all. This will disrupt the next step. '
Moreover, while fighting each other, I gave up all the essences that were largely out of stockpile.
And there was one more problem.
Kel-durin grips his head to the noise coming from the outside.
'There's something wrong with the development of the body.'
All kinds of noises were being sucked out by a body that was developed to be even more advanced than the body of the Jinn Dynasty.
But you can't ignore it.
It wasn't negligible.
Kel-durin opens his mouth in a grave.
"Let's get out of here. I think I need to talk to the representative over there."
"... are you sure you want to do this? Those Dwarves are incredibly progressive."
Cancun frowns.
Three days since they woke up.
There are more than one or two things that have happened.
Seeing Cancun like that, Kel-durin smiles weary.
"I don't know. He seems to be in some kind of control. You have to believe that."
When I heard the story, the existence of God was playing a prank while sleeping, and their world was being used as a passageway.
The role of a long-legged bridge to the next world.
The entrance is in Cangri-Worm territory.
The exit is in the silver-colored ocean area.
'Things are about to get a little crazy. This is how... I can finish it. Dammit. If we'd taken the Black Stone in the first place, we wouldn't have to worry about that.'
Kel-durin smiles sadly at the inoperative satellite fortress, opening his tent and stepping outside.
A huge basin.
I saw their tribes gathered there temporarily.
Lots of Acalancia, Arkon, Leverage.
They look different and have different ranks, but all have the same ideas.
And on the other side of that basin.
There were so many people gathered.
Each one of you twists its blade by blade.
As I came out, I began to hear the noise more clearly.
No, actually, there was an angry roar.
"Why did you leave them alone?!"
"Oh, shit! Do you have any idea how much we've suffered from those bastards?"
"Slaughter them all!"
When it comes to fighting, you don't have to be hostile to both sides to fight a war.
One side of hatred is crude.
Kel-durin kicks his tongue at the humans, looking at them with furious eyes, far away.
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