Reincarnator

Hansoo grabbed hold of his shiny head again when he started operating the skill, Dragon Steel.

'... is about to be crushed.'

I've bought myself some time by consuming spirits, but it's hard to fight for long.

But something is coming.

'It doesn't make any sense.'

Exodus, a virtual reality game that used to be played by third-class citizens.

and frozen second-class citizens and first-class citizens who were ambushed.

Players and Indigenous people who play the game Exodus, which is real.

I understand some of the indigenous people.

It's not impossible if he managed to subdue first-class citizens and evacuate second-class or third-class citizens to build a country.

Players, however, tell a different story.

Third class citizens, who can only exist in virtual reality, are still out there in the world.

Of course, there is no guarantee that players playing Exodus here will be the same as third class citizens playing Exodus in the past.

No, it's much more realistic to see it differently.

But Hansoo remembers very well.

I saw through Methuselah's eyes the face of the last woman Tiamet tried to protect.

Her face is clearly a face that she knows.

No, a player in this world is so famous that very few people know him.

'The Caligul Clan.'

Clan Lord, Astania.

One of the most prominent clan members of the 15th clan, who gained control of the special municipality, next to the capital of the player theme.

It has the same name and looks the same.

It's too coincidental.

If those beings that can only live in the past, virtual reality, are out there now, that's far beyond the blink of Tiamet.

And Hansoo thinks there's only one way to explain the situation.

Contract.

One last word from Tiamet, who made a deal with the Devil.

Quadruck.

"Tell me, what was the contract you made in the past?"

Hansoo mutters, tightening his collar.

"Huff..."

Tiameth barfs his teeth, vomiting blood.

Previously, eye storms were constantly gnawing at his life because he had erased all the characteristics of the breeding species with his own hands to fight first-class citizens.

There's no way to beat the guy in a situation like that.

"It's over, damn it." '

The first thing that came to mind at the same time as the emptiness was him.

He's been pushing himself for a thousand years.

'They · · · ·. Will I be the one to fuck this up? In a way.'

Tiamet, who thinks of the fairy, opens his mouth with a bloody smile.

"Yes · · ·. If you were to combine them, you would have seen some of the past with the memory of Medusala. I don't know. My emptiness was really simple. But I don't know why it's like this."

Tiamet mutters, reminiscing about her past memories.

.......................................

At that moment, a fairy-like figure appeared, looking at himself and saying,

You deserve to ask us for something.

To avoid the ineligibility to bloom.

< It's usually a convenience method. We can make a deal. You don't have to do anything. >

Tiamet grits her teeth at the offer of such a fairy.

I've heard it before.

Nothing the Devil offers is ever going to work.

A selfish trade, designed for the pleasure of the devil.

The opposing Pokémon accepts the deal and goes into ruin.

That's why Tiamet laughed at me every time I heard such a phrase.

The foolishness of a weak human being who accepted such an offer.

But now I feel like I know.

Why many Old Testament coins were wary of contracts with demons, but they all accepted deals, not one of them refused.

'So this is it.'

Humans do not accept the devil's trade because they are weak.

The Devil.

An evil man to offer you a deal.

Humans appear without missing their moment of weakness.

The moment you can't refuse a deal.

Hiccup.

He looks like a fairy, but when he sees one smiling ferociously, he realizes it.

You have to admit that you are weak.

< Accept. >

There was only one wish that came to Tiamet's mind.

Having space to live with Astania.

Destroying first-class citizens was not very important.

When the wish is fulfilled.

The elf smiles.

· · · Half. Less than half. I'm not interfering, so try to get your hands on it. This is your jurisdiction. >

At that, the Nepalese nod, smile and reach for the tower, far away.

Soon.

Kuaaaaang!

A massive tower erupts, causing a reversal.

Let the forces that drove the plagues work backwards.

Suck up all the disasters that covered the entire planet.

When I saw the ash clouds disappearing and sunshine over the mountains and across the continent,

Tiamet realizes.

That huge tower, Obelisk, was able to solve this global catastrophe in the first place.

< Son of a bitch... >

Of course, no matter how many civilians die, it is not your concern.

But I couldn't stand the thought of insulting him.

Nevertheless, Nepalems opened their mouths.

< Third class citizens cannot come out while Obelisk is running. It's based on the Methuselah system. And that's... So is she. >

< What? >

In an instant, the body of Astania folds up and disappears.

On the inside of Obelisk, with the Exodus connector.

< What are you doing! >

< This is a hostage. Hostages, I told you. It's a contract. There's no such thing as free money. That's all we can do. Oh, and one more thing. >

Nepalem reaches out to Tiamet and takes his hand behind his neck.

<...! >

Whoo-hoo!

Tiamet is instinctively wary of being caught in the back of his neck, and instinctively radiates a white light and tries to strike Nepal.

But...

Wood Duck.

It's not bad.

What · · ·. >

In a flash, Nepalem's hands grip the back of his neck.

Tiamet was embarrassed to see the Nepalems who had disabled him as if he were overwhelmed by a child.

Even a genius scientist, the body is no better than a first-class citizen.

That was three perceptions of Nepal.

For this reason, first class citizens, including Akamel, have also lowered their gaze at Nepalems.

Yet you easily overpower the most powerful of all the battle modification varieties.

Either way, Nepalems placed their hands on the back of their necks and used strange energies to manipulate their chipsets.

At the same time.

Kuoooooo!

White light erupts from Tiamet's body.

· · To properly explode the possibility. You can't have a limiter. >

A secret only you, the developer, know.

Nepalem smiles as it releases the limiters that suppressed the power of the Reformed Bell and dramatically increases its Tiamet power.

Seeing Tiamet looking at her body, looking at her unbelievable face.

What the...

Power surged from the whole body.

Seeing Tiamet like that, Nepalems smiled.

< First of all, this is as far as you can go without touching yourself. A woman is a hostage. >

<... Hostages. >

The Nepalese smile.

< I told you, it's a deal. There's only one reason we can be so convenient to you. Stay true to your birthright. >

.....................................

After that, it was simple.

With their strength, it was difficult to deal with first-class citizens and all their new breeds, but they were already trapped in separate spaceships.

One spaceship at a time, one at a time.

It wasn't hard to kill those people who were frozen and trapped in it anyway.

All first-class citizens with control over the breeding species have been killed.

All second-class citizens and Demihumans who did not have such authority were brought back alive.

Because he knew he couldn't do it by himself.

There is only one condition in Nepal.

< Be stronger, more than anyone else. You have nothing to gain now. When that happens · · · ·. We'll find him. We'll let the women go, and by then our deal will be done. Let's just say it's a down payment. >

Until we get the power of transcendence, the Destroyer, and get out of the world.

To do that, I made White Dragon eggs out of second-class citizens and their children.

And all the obsolete Demibeasts were sealed in order to eliminate the variables in case they didn't know.

One additional condition suggested by the fairies, confidentiality.

I did as Nepalems advised, but I didn't really understand.

Who the hell to keep a secret from.

< Who do you want me to keep a secret from? >

Tiamet asked with an absurd expression.

All third-class citizens are asleep, and second-class citizens and Demihumans already know the history.

Generations will have to fade away gradually, but that doesn't mean anything.

The one who answered was the fairy next to him.

< This world will be recycled. When that happens · · · ·. Pay special attention to secrecy. They don't need to know anything to use it. >

And · · · ·. It was only after nearly 1,000 years.

Who to keep a secret from.

· · This crazy · · ·. >

Hundreds of millions of physical information stored in Obelisk's Tower.

Based on the physical information, Tiamet vomited a sigh as she looked at the third-graders who had begun to recover with their memories erased.

And I realized...

· · · They are. You really don't see us as toys. >

And the idea became even more solid after they saw travelers being hunted by third-rate citizens, who had begun to come up into their world.

I realized what recycling means.

When Tiamet looked at the scene where human values ​ ​ rose to below the end of the long term, he began to understand the meaning of the last words that Nepalese had left behind.

< Live confidently in the future. You deserve it. Compared to him... the world you live in isn't that big? It's just a farm. >

..............................................

'... The contract has failed after all.'

Tiamet mutters with a hollow expression, looking at Hansook.

"You won't let me live."

Tiamet nods, watching as she does not give any answers with a silent answer.

He has no reason to keep himself alive.

This place, this situation, this moment is our only chance to kill ourselves.

As a matter of fact, I can see where his hand is holding it.

Muscles. Muscles.

A grip that pierces your ribs and grabs the area around your heart.

Eventually, he failed.

Fulfilling a deal with a fairy who became transcendent and freeing Astania from her toy life.

'You've made shovels magnificent for a thousand years.'

Not bad, though.

In a way, Astania will continue to live in this world.

Immortal.

'It's better than dying.'

I might not have told you about the past, but I did it on purpose.

Because · · · ·

"You won't get away with this. Because you, too."

When Tiamet was about to pull his mouth up.

Kuoooooo.

Far away.

An enormous spacecraft sinking outside the city began to erupt.

......................

"What... why is this working?"

When a player mutters with a curious face.

"If you turn it on, you can see the outside, right? Turn that on. What's going on out there?"

"... Hmm. Is that so?"

While one player is poking around the panel.

One took pictures of the inside of the ship and sent them out everywhere.

"Now, let's see what's out there. Since this ship was crashing beyond the Heavenly Mountains... can you see it from out here? for the first time ever. Clan, don't forget my ball."

A member of the Caligul Clan, who was playing the broadcast, laughs and plays the recording.

< 68. Transcendent Star (5) > End

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