Reincarnator

< 111. Heaven (1) >

Cough!

Belpegor comes inside, looking at the long, black corridor and expressing grief.

'Come on. You look like you're in jail.'

Vision, Sense, Skill.

The long corridor in which most of the powers were blocked seemed to be a path leading to death penalty that could not be resisted.

But Belpegor shakes his head.

'There is no reason to kill so complicated.'

Earlier, as I walked up the stairs and entered the entrance, I realized that I felt a huge surge of energy rushing from the inside.

With this giant sphere, the opposing Pokémon can kill themselves all they want.

Belpegor, who swallowed his saliva, walks headlong into the distant light.

All you have to do is keep walking.

They say there's plenty of miles to go, but they'll be there in 20 minutes.

Let's go, let's go. '

At that moment.

Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

"Huh? Huh?"

With a sudden tremor, the black corridor begins to roar.

At the same time.

Bloop-oop-oop-oop!

The wall that was constructing the corridor began to change its shape into an entirely small black cube.

It's like a broken screen.

It wasn't just the breaking of the wall.

With a strange sound, the scattered black cubes reassemble and begin to form a new path.

A corridor that leads to a bend, not a straight line as before.

The explanation was long, but the change was immense.

Less than a second later, the path to the light that was far away disappeared and a path turned down slightly.

Belpegor, who swallowed his saliva, paused as he carefully adjusted to the steps beneath his feet.

"Get out of my way if you don't want to go."

John Stone pushes Belpegore forward.

"Son of a bitch. He's getting scared. '

How can something so strange be so complicated?

Just squeeze and kill me while I'm in the hallway.

It was a short moment, but I felt it.

Creepy energy that stands on every black cube.

Although it has just been used to change its appearance, depending on how the user decides, the previous corridor may be a staircase leading to hell.

'And... it's like a subtle glow.'

The end of the hallway shines brighter than before.

John Stone strides relentlessly toward the end of the dimly shining hallway as if he were welcoming them.

As we speed up, we get there in no time.

The moment the bright light emanating from the entrance wrapped around John Stone's body.

John Stone, out of the hallway, vomited a groan without my knowledge.

"Hmmm..."

"Hefty, get out of my way. What is it?"

John Stone was so big that the people behind him could not see anything outside the corridor.

Followed directly behind John Stone, Belpegor pushes him out of the corridor.

At the same time.

"Hmmm..."

Belpegor lets out the same groaning as John Stone.

The same is true of the reactions of the unmanned who began to arrive in the backdrops of Belpegor and John Stone.

"Wow…"

"What is this?"

Huge sandy beaches and beaches at your doorstep.

White sand splashes across the swelling shore.

with the sun shining overhead and the breeze and the benches and the trenches along the beach.

It wasn't just that.

"Wow! Here! Here's the ball!"

"Throw it over here!"

Tons of people fill the beach.

From its beachfront facades to its white houses.

'What is this? Isn't this some kind of fantasy?'

When John Stone and Belpegore staggered back.

"Here... Florida."

An unmanned person following you said in a dazzled expression.

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< How... are you okay with reproducing it into the happiest place in Eres' memory? >

"..."

That's what Noah said, and Eres swallowed the blubber.

Not good enough.

Where he spent most of his life before he was dragged into this hell.

Florida.

One street, one building.

Though my memory has been somewhat fragile for the last 20 years, I remember it well.

What it looked like, what it looked like.

The scenes that were shining across the screen were crumbling, perfectly reminiscing about the rare and empty Eres.

The place itself was 20 years ago, and more than 20 years ago.

Eres' eyes trembled, looking at the faces of the people who looked beyond the screen.

'... even my friends.'

Now they've all been dragged to the Abyss and killed.

But he was definitely alive back then.

They used to come to the beach to celebrate their birthday.

It would not be fitting to say that I reproduced the happiest moment in my memory.

That was definitely the brightest moment of his life.

It gives me the creeps about the reproduction.

Eres grips his teeth and looks at Noah and asks.

"How did you...?"

I started laughing aloud with a funny look on Noah's face.

< Hahahaha! Why do you ask? Basically, creating the environment that residents want is one of the basics.? >

The Ark.

It's also a ship built around great technology.

One objective.

Making residents as happy as possible from the harsh environment they don't know when to wander.

The combination of enormous energy emanating from the Polygonum multiflorum and new substances that can be recreated into other materials by changing their molecular bonds can be so simple that even miracles like that can be accomplished.

It's a material that makes the Transcendent invincible corridor so strong they can't even implement a prank set like that.

Of course, it's a bit big for a joke, but it's nothing if it takes a little effort.

Pulls wood out of nothing and forms sand.

It distorts the space, crumples it up, building a vast space, and putting artificial suns and seawater in it.

Wind or waves?

That's how much energy you can make with the Red Orb as a joke.

A fish in a set? People or dogs?

There's a material that can make anything, there's a memory that's been read in a person's head, and there's energy to make that happen.

Judges with all three materials, energy and blueprints.

Can't you just build a slaughtering robot that can wipe out a nation?

Of course, it is difficult to make a perfect human being, but it is not something that makes it look so similar that it is not unpleasant to the outside world.

All of these techniques are used to make residents happy.

< Seeing their faces, I think they're a bit shaken up... Shouldn't I say something? Welcome to paradise. >

They can make all the things they want, all the food, even everyone.

If they want their own space, they can set it up for their own desires, one by one.

There will be room anyway.

Now there is not enough energy to expand the space, but if you really use the Red Orb, you can greatly expand Noah's interior.

Then what?

You can also build a kingdom for one person.

Huge territory. Lots of people. Beautiful, handsome slaves.

We use all that space, all that energy, all that stuff to satisfy just one person.

Absolutely delightful.

< In fact, that desire is automatically castrated when you have this level of civilization. It's not much use. But how lucky are you? You have the same desires... and the means to have them appear before your eyes. Are you sure you don't want to meet her? >

Noah's aerial footage reflected the transcendents and stairmen circling the residential area.

Eres frowned at Noah's words.

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Kuaaaaang!

Cuddle-Duck!

<... filthy bastard. >

< I don't know, do whatever you want. >

The demons mutter as they see a prowling move, crushing everything without hesitation.

The red light that had wrapped around it was getting stronger.

Now it's time for the male to show blood.

It means he's growing constantly.

Of course, the crisis around us was still unfinished.

The remaining beasts were still alive, and their strength was still intact.

No, in a way, it's even more dangerous.

He's gotten stronger, but he's hurt his whole body more than he fought to be.

But if he had, he would have left a long time ago.

If it's any consolation that you're now strong enough to penetrate the poison.

'If I think he's going to die, I'm going to leave.'

Coup d 'Ack!

Barmamund mutters in the depths of the dungeon, watching the beast smash and thrash all around.

But some of them still haven't given up.

< When you leave, I'll give you all the pleasure! Why! >

The lust, the neglect, and the devil of desire, Doppidos.

He was constantly irritated by the sight of the nearby senses coming in.

I had to.

What he hated the most was moving hard, busy places like this.

The joy of Dofidos is to see someone with his power cling to pleasure and melt away.

I can't help but dislike this environment for Dofidos.

In Doppidos' words, Hansoo didn't even speak.

'Pleasure... not bad.'

But there is one prerequisite.

It should be a relaxing environment where you can soak yourself in it.

Even if you think that... what if an invisible opponent is hiding somewhere?

All the pleasures that have been paid for will be repaid with their own lives.

In the hands of an opponent who moves constantly while resting.

'Almost... done.'

Kwajijijik!

Seeds were growing ferociously in the body.

They were getting stronger with up to six other seeds.

Among them were the seeds of the bacterium gum.

'What are they doing, by the way?'

Hansoo thought of those guys with bacterium swords inside his body and muttered.

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Krrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!

The statue that was following me as I watched the uprising that was hurtling towards the ground collapsing, sighing.

"Hey, man! Come with me!"

"You're five stars, but we're four, so how can you keep up with us?" '

If he hadn't been injured, he wouldn't have been able to keep up.

"Son of a bitch... I can't eat him because he's strong. '

The statue sighs as it sees the man who flies relentlessly, shouting towards his back head.

"But where are you going? Aren't you going inside?"

A giant white sphere that rises into the sky.

At first, everyone, including the statue, thought that the topaz would want to go in there.

But the guy who was thinking about something decided to blow up in the south.

Thanks to him, everyone, including the statue, was following him down the south and back way they had come up.

'By the way... that's a lot of numbers. They're all going in there, too.'

The white moon rising into the sky and the statue that was alternately reminded of the unmanned people of the elevator that passed by muttered.

Numbers that have already been overwhelmed.

Whenever I saw the white sphere behind me, I wondered where the many people were going to live at first, but every time I looked away, that thought disappeared.

No matter how much I thought about it, I didn't think everyone in there would make it.

Back then.

"Almost there."

Tuttuck!

"What?"

The statue that saw the fierce running topaz stop automatically stopped behind it.

'What are you looking at?'

Beyond that, a curious glimpse of an uprising looking down a halted hill followed behind it, looking down.

And the statue swallowed the murmur.

"... What the hell."

A steep sloped cliff, perched beneath their feet.

And a vast forest that starts at the end of the cliff.

But that was not the point.

Qarrr!

Kur!

The whole forest was on fire.

And in between.

Earlier today, I saw the vast number of armies they had seen.

The Queen's army had retreated in the face of desperation, boasting enormous numbers.

Though the number was reduced due to the damage inflicted by the aspirations, their number was even greater.

If they attack, no matter how strong they are, they will be swept away.

A situation that wouldn't be weird if you ran away right now.

But the Transcendent, including the idol, did not flee.

I had no reason to run.

Is everyone... dead? '

Curr.

The transcendental leaders swallowed the groaning as they watched the Queen's fallen army become all corpses.

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