The Skill Maker

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[Defeating] the intellect of the world

the general commander of 250,000 followers of the Ankamat Temple

The loyal dog of Commander Sixth Corps.

A creature that has propagated the meaning of creationism for 2,000 years.

The object of respect from the people of the temple city.

but

[Wow! Huck! Huck! This, this is a dream...! This is a dream! This is a dream!]

He was wailing now.

Sitting on the floor, he was crying bitterly. He was tearing his head off and pounding on his chest, licking painfully. He was scratching his cheeks, covering his face. with a hideous expression of tears and blood on one's face

[Wow...! Ouch!] Ugh! Turn it off...!]

can't be I just couldn't understand the whole situation. In my head... All is in confusion. I don't know why this is happening. He was just preparing for a war against people with abilities. What made the situation this way? Why do you have to go through this?

Poo-hwa-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah!

Crumbling...!

[Hee, heee...!]

The fear of water still swirling in the ear.

The fear of loss that makes the whole body tremble.

The high priest flopped on the dirt floor with his shoulders wrapped around him. Lying on his side, he crouched down, put on his shrimp back and shed dung tears. I blocked both ears and shook my whole body like that. I'm not scared. His uncontrolled and painful behavior now was all due to such a great sense of loss.

[Laughing] [Laughing] Hahahaha...!]

Exactly 13 minutes from now.

A huge explosion of noise came from a short distance from the temple.

And the bizarre thing that happened at the same time.

It was that a large amount of 'water' was pouring out from somewhere inside the city. And there's a huge amount of water that dries your ankles and reaches your ankles are wetting your ankles in a lot. But until then, no one knew. the fact that it is only the beginning

[What is this?] Where is the water leaking all of a sudden?]

[Right? Why water?]

[Shaking. You're all wet. Did the water tank explode somewhere?]

[He's wet to the inside of his armor. I'm not sure.]

People can't hide their doubts, but they just did their job without making any special moves.

Either the magic device that supplies water to the city is broken, or maybe some idiot made a mistake. Someone's gonna fix it anyway. So people simply thought what was going on and didn't show any particular reaction to the water wetting their ankles. We were busy preparing for war.

But less than a minute later.

People were in shock and fear.

[Do, run away...!]

[Water! Water coming in!]]

[What? What water?] What are you talking about?]

[Arghhhhhhhhhhhhh!]

millions of tons of water

The immense tidal waves of liquid quickly devoured the congregation of Armudor. A huge amount of water had already swirled the whole city before people could sense the right fear. House, things, all ages, all living things. All of them.

Qua Qua Qua Qua Qua!

[Argh!]

[What the hell is this...?]

[Run! Everybody run!]

[Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!] Rumbling...! Poo-hwa-a-a-a-argh!]

Like a hell of a mountain?

The congregation was sucked into the water with a scream and devoured by the immense violence caused by the liquid. And the city that boasted such a brilliant civilization turned into a completely underwater city in just a few hundred seconds. without any particular sign Out of nowhere, just like that.

But something truly terrifying.

It wasn't just water.

Why?

Of course, there was no such thing as being swept away by simple water and dying of it anywhere else in the city. Of course, after a long time, they will have no choice but to suffocate themselves, but if they had to get out of the water before that, most of them could survive without any problems. But the real problem came just after that.

The color of the water... It started to change slowly.

with a rather unpleasant glow of 'green'

Like a green barrier around a temple.

[Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! Whoooooo!]

[Grumbling! Crying!]

And

The congregation was poisoned to the last degree.

by poison from the barrier that polluted the water.

The time is now again.

After finishing his recollection, Aroke staggered up from his seat.

Still, there was a terrible story that he had just experienced. The bodies of floating believers. Moreover, the victims were completely different from the past. Their bodies were slowly crumbling, their bones becoming mushy and their whole bodies melting away. According to the investigators' information, this is clearly poison. The sanctuary of God, which the high priest himself cherished so much, was now turned into a complete "hell."

[Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh...! What a terrible thing to do...! What a terrible thing to do! I can't believe they're killing innocent people in large numbers...! Those who are capable of being cursed! May destruction be in your way. May the worst karma be given in your future...!]

Blow!

The high priest, Aroke, stabbed himself in the heart.

After losing the temple city, he cannot make a comeback forever.

Even if you are alive, you are no different from dead.

So I chose self-determination.

[Laughs! Turns it off... Ugh!

You'll never forgive me.

A stupid high priest who lost God's sanctuary.

You will never forgive me either.

He survived miserably by himself.

What... what was his life like?

To flop.

as such

The commander-in-chief of the temple was out of breath.

Not even aware of the eyes of two men

spewing green blood from one's

"That's it. Good work, Bellac."

"...You've had a hard time. So you were able to destroy the first temple without a head-on fight."

a chivalrous surgeon

And his right-hand man.

The two breathed a small sigh, somehow, as they looked at the huge fishbowl of death that had sprung up before their eyes. I made it up under the direction of the bookkeepers. To be honest, it was so one-sided that I felt uncomfortable. Of course the way it was created was simple. Produce a poison chain, and within it stand Belak's ability and pour out the metastatic water, and that's it. In other words, it is a way of creating a tank full of poison.

Perhaps the death toll on the enemy side is exactly 250,000 people.

[Scared] 150,000 members of the cult. [Jaeang] 100,000 members of the cult.

In total, 250,000 hearts.

Damn it.

Toros turned slowly.

His face was hardened to gray.

I want to laugh, but I can't laugh at all.

"Then now... Let's go back."

"Brother, please don't think about anything. As I said before, we're just doing what we have to do. If I hadn't done this, I would have had to suffer tremendous damage. Let's think about the lives we've saved, not the ones that have died. You understand what I'm saying?"

Toros shook his head at his brother's consolation.

As I always feel, Bellac is more mature than himself.

Of course that's why I keep him by my side and use him seriously.

"Well, he's a teacher. He knows everything? What am I, an adolescent girl? I can't even make a face."

"If this sucks, please don't look gloomy. Then I won't say anything."

"It's because I have to go poop, because I have to go poop."

"...do you want me to stop the anus at this point?"

Toros had to smirk and burst into laughter.

a rich flavor that lingers in one's

a feast of pleasure that winds its tongue like a storm

hundreds of different foods

A well.

I was now eating my mouthful of meat and chewing it up. a mere sense of euphoria

As I always felt, their treatment of the generals was unconventional. Look at the enormous amount of food this table leg is about to bend right away. Does this make sense? At this rate, if you eat one piece each, your stomach will probably explode because there are so many dishes.

"Oh, how do you feel? Kahama, Pluto. Do you like our food?"

a high priest who rubs his hands with a servile expression

The three-eyed man, whose goat beard looked quite cunning, had a typical image of a treacherous man. How should I put it? It's a little different from someone who's in the play of Abu. This aspect could be seen as a facade to sell the country.

Pluto's head nodded.

She was drinking fossil fuels now.

with black liquid all over one's mouth

[Positive. Definitely using top-grade oil. Eighty percent fat, 15.3 percent from the lake, plus 4 percent from the extra four percent, the remaining 0.7 percent. Extreme flavor. on one's mind.]

"Oh! You can't see through it all..." You must be the 13th Army Commander. I respect you."

I also opened my mouth to the high priest, Murgol.

twinkling yellow eyes in the form of a kahama.

[Crrrrrrrrr... The food tastes good. But looking at your disgusting face makes me feel very bad. Get out of here. This kahama wants to enjoy a quiet meal without being disturbed. Get the food out of the way.]

"Heeks! Sorry, sorry! I'll step down right now!"

a high priest running out

a stampede of gecko maidens

And the door to the quietly closing restaurant.

I did. I finally joined Pluto and arrived at the temple where work was under way.

In other words, as the able men were attacking the enemy temple, they were once again sneaking out of the main camp. Of course, I'm not here to play, but to disturb something as originally scheduled. What's more important than war is to stop him from waking up.

[Whoa... now it's a little quiet. I'm tired of pretending to eat anyway.]

[Agrees. Plutonium's idea is that the flavor of the has been added 13.5 percent.]

[......]

Do you have that delicate taste in fossil fuels?

A crazy robot analyzing the taste of oil.

Pluto and you are always beyond my imagination.

For your information, it's now.

With the exception of the three commanders, the 12th and 13th corps commander and myself disguised as the 10th corps commander, all the other 10 corps leaders were paying attention to the north direction of the group.

Well, he must have chosen an unexpected strategy in which talented people boldly abandoned them and pushed the enemy back. Perhaps as a commander in chief, it is every bit of embarrassment that the current situation is embarrassing. And I was convinced that some of them had changed their course belatedly.

'It's just the best timing. to stand in somebody'

The enemy's eyes shot at this timing away from the temple. I was going to mess up the fanatics in earnest.

Oh, of course, there are some enemy forces in this temple, and it's true that the 12th Army Commander is with us. Of course, it's essential to move carefully so that you don't get caught. Even so, I was successful in deceiving the No. 1 leader of the Order of the Immortals at the meeting. I thought there wouldn't be any problems against Dozle.

I'm now [frustrated] as well.

A well.

Chewing.

Follow the flow(3) End.

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