The Skill Maker

The state of being amplified in time on one side.

The state of flowing normally on the other side.

I bifurcated Karma's brains thoroughly.

Because of jet lag, even the physical sense is strange.

[The cleanup is complete.]

[Everyone did a great job. I'll leave you then.]

I'm at this time.

Another alter ego was carefully watching the movement of the side. For your information, after successfully completing the execution of the god, the time axis device made of the ancient god's body had been completely destroyed. In other words, the possibility of Armudor's resurrection has been cleared up. What should I say about this atmosphere? Now that I've had enough time, I feel like I won't bear any more risks.

Come on, come on!

Cuckoo kung!

As a result

Now they have begun to leave the temple's fifth basement level. He lost his strength and died forever. We've discarded Dozle's device for the restoration and this white space left by it. In fact, there was nothing left to do here. In other words, all the work is really done now.

But on the other hand.

The noise left by the empty monarchs over the last few days has caused quite a stir on the temple side. This order was issued three days ago, and the underground floor was closed off. And it was coming from somebody's bizarre order to send out all the workers from the timeline.

From the standpoint of the high priests, the strange noises that have been heard over the last three days have been insufficient, and some unknown beings have walked into the basement of the temple. I couldn't help but wonder what was happening at the core facility. Therefore, the current ambassadorial level was strongly demanding a single meeting with . Of course, the ground floor was swarming with top officials on the side of the temple.

The moment when we appeared to the ground.

The high priests rush in in an instant.

Like the chicks who found a mother chicken.

[Mr. Berkus!]

[Excuse me, Mr. Berkus!] I'm sorry, but I have a question.

[Are you done with all the time-shafts?]

"Did Mr. Armudor wake up?"

"Excuse me, Berker... ..uh, uh?"

[Huh? Huh? Be, Mr. Wercus?]

"No. This is... Excuse me, but Mr. Berkus... Is that right?"

The high priests could not hide their hesitant attitude when they saw the change in the mood of Berkus. It's much more gloomy and difficult to approach than just a few days ago. Moreover, the first commander of the 1st Army, who turned purple, had new black patterns. For the high priests, the quaintness seemed rather creepy.

You look a little different from a few days ago. What happened to you?]

[Who are these people next to you?] I'm afraid some of you are strangers.]

"Well, may I ask what happened to the temporal axis restoration? When will Mr. Armudor wake up?"

[Did you happen to have an accident while restoring the timeline? There's a lot of noise.]

reborn as a more powerful void

He looked at the top figures of Magna Cargos with eyes as if staring at the troublesome flies. The "black pattern" of Sakaman, which has sprung up all over his body, wafts like a living snake. And I've also heard from him about this pattern. Dark flower that only beings with certain levels of emptiness have.

by name

However, there were too many patterns in Berkus. That's how much empty energy is in Berkus' body. Ah, for your information, when the acting of a person became a certain creature, this pattern was clearly present in his body. It was quite a small amount compared to Berkus.

Anyway, by the way.

He smiled back at the high priests. In the end, the priests have not made a single step down to the basement in the last five days. Well, Berkus was highly respected as the most loyal right-hand man and commander of the First Corps. It was only natural that the high priests could not disobey his orders. Even though the Creator they serve was dying.

Berkus opened his mouth.

[What happened?] Oh, no big deal. It's just that he's dead.]

"......yes?"

[......?]

"......?"

With all the high priests looking blank because the accident didn't follow.

A total of eight people, including me and me... I turned my back coldly from the basement of the temple, which is no longer in business. No, more precisely, we were now breaking through the crowd and entering a huge hall set up on the first floor of the temple. Because a huge hall located here. This was because there was a great resting place for the leaders.

A place where food, water, and everything necessary are provided.

Such a spacious, luxurious and exceedingly luxurious space.

Of course, I've also been here before.

For a light meal.

[......]

As I entered the hall, I cast a meaningful glance at somebody in secret. No. Pluto, too, looked this way in a flash, as if he had noticed my eyes. So our eyes were on each other secretly. Did Pluto or you become like me? Did the Master become [ immortal] without any problems? Like that.

I think Flutona's been rated [inexorable] as well. That's good. Very good.'

I nodded satisfactorily, feeling that a new card had been added. Of course, it took at least one more powerful co-worker to fight the existence of . To be honest with you, the myths could hardly be even the first to be [uncertain] capable people. However, if it is [fearful], it will be able to fight to a certain extent against others except for .

The empty monarch opened his mouth.

By the way, I'm very thirsty. Why is this happening?]

[Hmm. I'm one thing, too.]

[Something seems to be the aftereffect of the work.]

[It's probably because he accepted too many karma at once.]

[It was an act of absorbing the power of the superhuman. Of course, there's no choice but to develop a great thirst and fatigue.]

a deadly thirst

a thirst as if the soul were thirsty

Surely I wasn't the only one.

The empty monarchs were all feeling extremely tired.

in the aftermath of the five-day execution

[Then shall we all have a cup of tea?]]

The empty monarchs rejoiced at Berkus' words.

A cup of tea after killing the transcendent.

What a tasteful act is it?

What extravagant happiness is this?

[Oh, Chaani.]

[Laughing...!] Great.]

[Hey. You there!]

"Yes...? Yes! Yep!"

With the female employee working in the hall embarrassed by surprise.

Rockharul opened his mouth with his fingers clapping.

[Bring out a fragrant tea.]

"Ah... yes! Choi, I'll bring you up as soon as I can!"

While the goddess working in the hall was making tea.

Empty monarchs sat back comfortably on the soft sofa.

I'm tired, but it's true that I've gotten that much stronger.

Everything was satisfactory.

A cup of tea after work. It's beautiful.]

[It's been a long time since I felt so relaxed recently.]

[Kahama. Pluto. I'm sure you guys went into [the] world without a problem, right?]

I nodded at Hesse's words.

Of course, I didn't forget to play the kahama perfectly.

while maintaining a rather pompous character

[Of course. It wasn't that difficult.]

[...a bratless fellow. Always thank Mr. Berkus.]

[Hurries]

The empty monarchs rested in a languid manner, drinking tea. No, I also pretended to take a rest, looking up at the temple's high ceiling. Ha, rest? Shit! I am currently analyzing newly acquired abilities and skills to the extent that another alter ego drives me crazy. To be honest, I don't feel like I'm resting at all.

As if they were floating leisurely on the water, ducks are stamping their feet hard under the surface of the check. That's what it's like.

Flurping.

So as we sat in the hall savoring the tea.

The priests were now rushing down to the temple's basement to see with their own eyes what had happened. Perhaps he felt great anxiety when he heard an incomprehensible line from Berkus that he died.

Besides, the other generals had a completely different feeling than before. In many ways, even the level of the high priest must be confused. On the one hand, the situation itself is quite ironic. Anyway, they're not normal. Let's just have tea upstairs after making that underground mess like that. This is what. You don't care about the junk?

But then.

Once again, the great-great-grandfather swarmed toward the entrance of the hall. I looked into their thoughts and saw that they were probably dead, which means that they had the courage to ask back what Berkus had just thrown at them. On the other hand, he looked sorry for being cautious.

One opens his mouth.

[Ve, Mr. Berkus. Excuse me for enjoying the tea.]

[Hey Mo, I'm terribly sorry...] What you just said... that... May I ask what the meaning of the word is? You know, I mean, uh... The fact that Mr. Armudor is dead... What the hell do you mean...]

What happened to the timeline?]

"Mr. Berkus..."

Empty monarchs who drink tea consistently as if dealing with the air. But the high priests were just watching, not a little more than a certain distance to us. Just watching them enjoy tea at the temple in Armudor. They stood there like fools, so helpless. Rolling his anxious eyes.

[Hoo, oh, oh, oh, oh, my.

I looked at somebody with a hint of silver.

I didn't want a cup of tea to quench my thirst. The impatience of mortal beings was always a nuisance. The life span is so short that it might be a waste of every minute and second.

open one's mouth to

[Mr. Berkus, it's pretty noisy around here. What do you think?]

[Hmm. Definitely a little loud for tea.]

[Then shall I clean up the area?]]

[Do it on your own.]

a blood-stained conversation

I watched closely what Rockharul would do, and I was very keen. It definitely smells good, but I don't know the taste of tea. To be more honest, I couldn't taste the tea when I was acting in unison with the empty monarchs. In addition, the voices of priests and believers are heard loudly from outside just in time.

"What? The time-shaft device... Destroyed? What the hell are you talking about?"

[Well, besides, I couldn't see your space. They said the workers must have been created...]

"You should have checked what happened under the ground! Bring the one on the wall here right now!"

[No, what the hell is going on here?] What the hell happened to you... What else does Mr. Wercus mean?]

Roque Harul stood up from his seat.

The noise of the temple was gradually amplifying.

It's very disturbing to relax quietly enjoying the scenery.

So Silver swung his right arm lightly at the crowd.

[Loud.]

And

In a single moment...

Most of the sources of noise... It's gone completely.

With exactly half the temple.

With one side of the wall of the whole building that is brightly drilled.

Clink, clink!

"Uh...! Ugh! Yay! Yay! Yay! Argh!"

The goddess, who was serving refreshments, fell on the floor with a scream. He screamed with fear at the sight of the high priests and half of the temple whose upper body had disappeared altogether. She started running away in a hurry in the opposite direction of sitting in a huddle of urine, frightened. Already, the glass dishes had been shattered into pieces and smashed to pieces.

Roque Harul frowned.

[That's why you said it was noisy.]

"Heeeeeeeeeee! Come in..."

Puck!

The head of the goddess burst like a ripe watermelon.

Time is gold (4) over.

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The cruel ones.

I'm going to go and tell the empties

I'll tell you a word!