Reincarnator

"Huh?"

People are appalled by the sudden and sudden appearance of something enormous.

Something white, like a floating gathering, surrounded by blue light.

There were still hundreds of kilometers to the north, where the light was shining.

It may seem like a short distance for superhuman people, but it is never a short distance.

Even though there was still some distance for a long time, everyone's eyes clearly saw objects floating into the sky.

It was that big.

At first I attracted their attention with blue light, but now something that captured their attention at a glance with the curves of its beautiful white surface and overwhelming size.

One of the stairmen who saw it secretly said the words that came out of his mouth.

"Moon...?"

It was much smaller than the actual moon, and there could be no moon buried there, but that was the only word I could think of to describe the scene in front of me right now.

A round, white sphere that rises to the sky sprinkling a blue glow that feels sad.

The fighting grew longer and now, despite the nightfall here in District 7,

The objects that were lifted up to heaven were shining blue light on all sides, like they were trying to protect them, and lighting up their surroundings gently.

Those who fought the overwhelming and unrealistic scenery were stunned and kept silent.

Caron Belpegor, who had been insisting that we should go north for some time now, shouts aloud.

"We have to go north now!"

"...?"

When everyone looks suspicious for such a soft cry by Carlon Belpegor, he once again shouts aloud.

"You all knew that on the elevator! This is the last precinct!"

Everyone nods.

Obviously, the last floor the elevator represents was this one, the seventh floor.

There's nowhere to go up.

This is the end, and it's a new world for them to start over.

They need to live here now, like it or not.

Belpegor, who saw the faces of the people, cried out once more.

"But are you going to watch something suspicious float like that? Don't you think we should go and investigate or destroy it at some point? Are you going to keep that around our heads? Without any action?"

"Hmmm..."

People nod at Belpegor's words.

Because you were right.

Obviously, if this is not their last place to live, there is no reason to approach them with that awkward white sphere.

We just need to keep our strength up and move on to the next place.

But it's a different story now.

Elevators say this is the last one.

If we don't figure that out, it means we have to live with anxiety for the rest of our lives.

No, I'm just glad it's over with anxiety, but what if it's something really dangerous?

What if it's floating in the air right now, but there's an imminent danger that it could wipe out every living thing in every corner at the moment of its inception?

They will have to pay for their negligence.

With my life.

At that moment, you hear a cry of opposition on one side.

"So what? We just leave here like this? I don't know what I'd do with them back here if they ran off like that!"

I don't know how hard it was for them when they first came up here.

If the other Transcendants hadn't held out in advance, they would have been killed by the rising tribes.

To the army of monsters I saw earlier.

Once they defeated them, they never completely defeated them.

They just went there to refurbish.

If they thought it was a better chance to keep pushing them, they would have kept pushing them.

But they retreated.

Even though they know they're constantly coming up from below.

That means you are confident.

Once you step back and take time to reorganize each other, you can win again.

In this situation, you pull out the men guarding the elevator and go up?

Those bastards coming up from down there are gonna have to fight a lot harder than before.

No, maybe he'll have his back ripped off and killed.

Belpegor frowns for a moment, but then mutters to himself.

'What do you know?'

My experience tells me so far.

Each district has something with transcendent power.

That was the number of worlds in District 1, and every one of them, from District 2 to District 6, existed.

that control all humanity on top of it, and yet possess the power left over.

And the guy who had it so far was so famous.

'Kang Hansoo.'

A practical ruler of humanity with all the transcendental weapons in District 6.

He hasn't actually ruled them or made them do anything, but no one can escape his influence.

It will grow as it has instructed, and it will be controlled as it has instructed.

There are rules, and I can't act on my own.

Of course, there is no denying that the conflict has dwindled and that it has grown rapidly.

But Belpegor himself was not quite satisfied.

I wanted to unleash the power I had.

The self is the top 0.01% of unmanned people distributed in billions.

But what does it look like?

At this rate, it's just an accessory to a system he built.

He'll grow up as he's told, and he'll have to fight as he's told.

I didn't want to be satisfied with it.

I want to be empowered.

I wanted to make my own people, my own men, and reign in them like a king.

I want to take what I want and make the woman I want my own.

Until now, it was impossible.

His power was so great that no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't resist.

But now.

That power appeared right before my eyes.

No doubt about it.

That is the final force to control this area.

'Only that... if you take that first.'

Belpegor clenches his fist.

The last man to smile is the last man to win.

Even if he ate the previous six districts, he would be the last king to eat this place.

And... he still has a chance.

If Hansoo took over that power, there's no way that sphere is going to stop working like that.

Either they're trying to control themselves or they're trying to wipe out an entire species that threatens them.

You must have taken some action.

It means he hasn't succeeded yet.

When he had finished his thought, Belpegor cried out loudly.

"I don't want to leave that on my head! You should know what that is! I'm going to investigate, so why don't you stay here?"

Belpegor starts shaking his surroundings with a loud shout.

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

"... Ha."

Noah's hologram showed the sphere intact to everyone on the bridge of the giant moon.

Looking at the massive white sphere, the Keldian swallows the immersion.

I knew it would be huge.

That's how much curvature we had to calculate.

But I didn't expect this huge thing to float into the sky.

< It's good, right? Well... there aren't many features available as one Red Orb, but I'm sure that this would have been enough to keep the eye on you. >

In Noah's words, the Keldian frowns.

I remembered what he said earlier.

"There are restrictions to unlock all power?" '

Suddenly, the Keldians were curious about the conditions and asked Noah.

"I told you before that it's a restrictive condition. What is it?"

Noah shrugs.

A holographic figure with a decent look on his face spits out from underneath and over the Red Orb.

< By default, Noah cares about efficiency. Fluid energy doesn't emit an infinite amount of energy... it's better to conserve useless energy. >

"That's right."

The Keldians nod, and Noah laughs.

< It's good to have a fast conversation. Simply put... this Noah was built assuming that tens of millions and hundreds of millions of users would use it. If it's a large number of registrants, why would a small number use 18 spheres? >

"Does that mean..."

< Simple, increasing the number of registrants will solve everything. >

Noah chuckles, looking at the Keldian narrowing his eyebrows.

Far away, looking at humanity swarming from the elevator.

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

Quadrudrudruple!

The beasts rush from all sides.

Dragon-like creatures came around to squeeze a handful of flesh to burst, and among the scales of those species, hundreds of millions of individuals who resemble cockroaches chewed on their armor to dig through their skin and dig into their skin.

Kuaang!

You hear the frustration of the inside of a handful of flames melting the creatures you want to stick to.

<... I've seen a lot of crazy people, but I've never seen a crazy person like you before. >

It's been a while since the Devil appeared, and Barmamund's voice seemed pretty urgent.

I had to.

Now this maniac's gonna get himself killed.

It's a way to empower people, but I can't believe you're doing this.

I haven't seen him desperate yet, but I can't let him do that.

It's regrettable to have empowered this man now.

Stealing his memory and empowering him meant a lot to him.

I wanted to see him destroy what he was trying to protect with his hands.

But this Mudskipper is crawling into a place where he can die with his powers.

Like I finally had a chance to die, like a maniac.

I want to crawl into a more dangerous place when I have the strength.

I didn't even like the seeds from the lower regions.

Blast Width

Skill that forces self-immolation. If you use that skill, his soul will be shattered and scattered.

It is natural for a soul to be destroyed as the subject of a contract to disappear.

Use that skill to unleash a powerful force.

But that's his position, and there's nothing good for him.

What's the point of using a ragged doll after being crushed by a soul?

< Asshole, please leave. We could leave right now. >

< My power! Use my power! I'll get you out of here right now! >

Hansoo hears the devil's aura and raises his mouth.

"It's my heart I gave you to write. Shut your mouths."

If you consider one of the few pleasures in this godforsaken world, their expressions will be distorted.

As much as I can, tons.

< Son of a bitch! That's why... >

"If I die, try to get another one."

In response, everyone, including Barmamund, growled, gripping his teeth.

If it's that simple, I won't say it.

Transcendent?

They're all fake.

The weeds that were born through the gaps between Abyss and the other side.

Transcendence is so special that only one person is born per world.

Where can I go to get an opportunity to sacrifice that beautiful soul as a contract offering?

'The question is, does he know... this?' '

Deep underground.

Barmamund mutters.

< 110. Solitude (4) > End

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