Reincarnator

< 90. Buried Villager (5) >

Sad.

We are so strong....

that there is no escape from the path of destruction.

Where is our Savior who left to save us?

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

"Er... It's over?"

After arriving at a place where he can make a joyful blow, Cyril mutters as he sees the view unfolding before his eyes.

Cough.

A massive red cloud bursting out of the center of a single body was literally melting everything around it.

starting with the Kurae infections in the surrounding area, and the steel walls that surrounded the city firmly.

The blown and blown germs were eating away everything they could see.

Cough.

Even the four-stage variants that were bashed in the head with a hammer could not be the exception.

It was literally a different kind of power than before.

"Kahaha... Heh heh!"

Kyrial swallows her saliva watching them melt with a handful of Terminal's screams.

'... Where did you get that?'

I pride myself on being good at it.

And their skills are not so great.

At the height of transcendence, skill constraints are also greatly eased, and colorful applications are possible, unlike in the old days when they were only available as prescribed.

as if I could tune and adapt the machines that I could only use in the way that they were made.

In other words, the user's skills and progress are more important than the type of skills.

'I thought... it's about that size again.'

Kiriel whistles as he looks at the red cloud, making a handful of blood everywhere, as if his skill was his own.

However, he made a reasonable face.

'You should have that.'

Otherwise, there is no reward for jumping the hardest.

That's just one of the costs Han Soo deserves.

Cough.

Kiriel is thinking about it, and the red clouds sweeping all over the place are starting to shrink down in size as if he had finished eating.

Whoo-hoo!

Like a red storm, the cloud of bacteria that was eating away at the surroundings and melting quickly got sucked into the center of the body.

After the red cloud disappears, Kiriel's eyebrows twitch as he looks inside.

'... there's still something left.' '

A spherical variant that melts most of its body and becomes plentiful, but still retains its shape unlike other Curae that are unable to find its own.

Curious about the blue-glowing variant, Kiriel reaches straight into the air and sits beside a handful.

Tata Tak.

Just like literally folding the space, Kyrial appeared next to a number of curious faces, looking at the variants in front of her eyes, but soon she looked less interested.

'You're dead.'

As if that had been the limit, the creature in front of Kiriel's eyes had already been breathless.

A voice comes to Kiriel.

"Good work."

"No problem. I'm thrilled to know Hansoo."

Kiriel's joking words give a small smile.

I was relaxed when I saw the energy.

Envy Arryn comes back with more bloodshot eyes like that.

'You did well too.'

There were crystals everywhere.

If you take all of these and feed them to Enby Arryn, Enby Arryn will also recover as she evolves to 3-star.

This is a very clean finish.

But there are still a few things left to finish.

The Kalkyrie fleet, floating at the top first.

Now that Mimir is operational, he can't use his hands, but they will fire as soon as they move forward.

And one more thing.

'... energizing such a mirrored system.'

Hansoo looks at the abyss with blue light seeping through all the melted bulkheads.

Only one mercenary could travel after collecting all the energy from the three fusion furnaces used in the Great Research Center.

Of course, we didn't use all the energy from the fusion furnace, but we did use a short amount of time, which tells us one thing.

You have to get enough energy to spin three megacities to get at least one quantum transmission at a time.

But not long ago, something crazy was about to happen in this defensive city, Aocan.

trying to transfer at least hundreds of thousands of variants quantum.

And that's an enormous distance between planets and satellites, hundreds of thousands of kilometers away.

That's not the kind of energy that a fusion reactor installed on Aokans can handle.

And dozens of tubes connected to the depths of the sewers were constantly rattling and drawing energy from the depths, as they proved that a single hypothesis was true.

'What should I do?'

Hansoo considers for a moment, and opens his mouth to Cyril.

"Do you think you can read the markings on this guy?"

There remained traces of a five-step variant, still retaining its shape in the direction in which such a handful of fingers pointed.

After a few words, Kiriel nods and begins to read the memories engraved on Kurae's body.

Whoo-hoo.

A higher hardness and stronger psychometry quickly read the engraved memory on the variant.

However, unlike the simplified process, Kiriel's expression was not very good.

As he narrowed his eyes and focused his mind, Cyril shakes his head and turns to Hansoo.

"There's not much left."

The memory of the creature that was eaten in the first place seems unreadable. Cyrillic can only read the memories that have been accumulated since the birth of this Curae creature.

He was born in the Abyss, took an elevator and came here to remember the process.

Of course, the harvest was not completely absent.

"But I did find out where this guy ate his kind."

"Where is it?"

At that point, Cyrillic points to the Blue Abyss, which looks far away.

I grabbed the hammer with Hansoo's finger.

'Maybe we should go down after all.'

We don't know what else is down there.

I heard Curae ate it, but his original strength isn't that simple either.

Kyrial shakes her head as she prepares to fight again.

"You don't have to fight."

"...?"

Kyrial shrugs as she looks at the mysterious look on her face.

"They didn't eat the live ones in the Cura."

Corpse. Corpse. And a corpse.

What Curae ate was not a living race.

The bodies of all the dead and twisted tribes.

'... I don't know what happened.'

Kiriel mutters, remembering the remnants of life from Curae's memory, below the abyss where there was no trace of life.

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

Whoo-hoo!

Hansoo looks at the wall, recalling Kiriel's last words as he falls down the abyss.

< I don't know… I'm not curious about everything. Hansoo, please come. I will collect the crystals here and restore Mr. Envy Arryn to his original state. >

It's not difficult because all you have to do is collect the crystals that have already fallen away and turn them back.

After accepting Kiriel's offer, Hansoo went on his own exploration of the Abyss and thought to himself, looking at the wall of the Abyss that appears to have been scraped and dug down.

'... was not originally made.'

A giant pit, artificially created by someone.

It seemed obvious who did this.

'Melchizedek did.'

Nelkifa boasts strong defensive abilities at first, but she doesn't adapt to attacks that put her life at risk.

I wouldn't have cared enough to drill a small hole in my skin like this.

It is said that the harder it gets downwards, the easier it will be for Melchizedek.

Whoo-hoo!

As I went down, Hansoo, who was getting caught up in the green light, began to adjust his speed as the floor began to show.

Quadrudruple!

As he grabbed the fallen tube extending a few kilometers underground, Hansoo slowed down and landed with a thud.

As I came down, the blue glow that was shining like a burst sat all over me.

A radiant glow that is blinding to ordinary people.

However, it was somewhat difficult to limit the number of views.

Cripple.

The optic nerve and eyeball are readjusted and have changed appropriately to accept the light in front of them.

I started looking around with a more comfortable view, and the identity of the light came into my eyes.

Kuuuh-uh.

A small space that looks about 200 metres in every direction.

The floor of such a small space was composed entirely of transparent material.

Under the transparent floor of such a space, I saw a blue sphere that seemed to explode far away.

No, it's more like a blue sun than a sphere.

Dozens of kilometers below the transparent floor, the blue sphere that appeared to sit down, was so large that it was clearly within a single line of sight, even though it was such a distance away.

A blue sphere that appears to rest in the center of Nelkifa's body from its location.

The transparent floor was absorbing the energy extending from the sphere and sending it to a crystal located in the center of the space.

The tube that was connected to the top was connected to that crystal.

'... that's amazing.'

It's not directly connected to a blue sphere. It's just an indirect absorption of energy emanating from the Sun and upward. It's enough energy to succeed in quantum transfer to every living thing in this giant city, Aocan.

Tung Tung.

Hansoo tapped the floor with his foot, narrowing his glabella.

'I can't break it.'

I don't know what it would be like to do it all, but it looked fine because it was transparent, but its strength and thickness were not normal.

And I don't think we should have broken it.

The glass floor that sits beneath its feet is only a tiny fraction of this massive glass structure.

Melchizedek would not have crushed this floor because he knew it.

'If that were possible, I wouldn't have done it.'

If we could extract the energy down there directly, and if we could control it, Melchizedek would have no reason to fly to Ankara.

If I could just siphon that energy and use it to shoot, Ankara would be a sea of fire.

However, this energy goes beyond what Melchizedek can handle.

Below, Hansoo tapped the surface of the transparent glass sphere surrounding the surrounding as if sealing the blue sphere, turning his gaze from below and looking around.

Then I could see what Cyril was saying.

'... they're all dead.'

A corpse eaten and exhumed by the larvae of Curae.

But it wouldn't have been painful.

These bodies didn't seem to have been killed by Curae.

A corpse that seems to have been dead for a very long time.

You see the armor twisted around the corpses, but familiar.

Hundreds of them.

"Darling..."

Hansoo hesitated to look at the hundreds of blues that seemed to crumble just by looking at his hands, which were dry without being energized.

Let's say Melchizedek brought one of those bees.

But why has his armor remained intact and functioning so far?

Back then.

Kuaaaaaaang!

At the top of the Abyss, a noise echoes through the distance.

Clear enough to hear a moan a few kilometers down.

What happened again? '

Hansoo looks up at the outskirts of the Abyss.

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