The Tutorial Is Too Hard

Tadatos was a different place than I expected.

When I first read the quest window and learned about Tadatos, I was reminded of a swamp full of venom.

Walking through the neighborhood, drowning in swamps, drinking water, addicted to death, sleeping through rooftops, hit by hail.

Well, I was reminded of that neighborhood.

A world closer to death than ever.

But Tadatos was a normal town.

I wonder if the Nobles who have undergone surgery to become jellyfish octopus can call the world dominated normal.

Compared to what I expected.

One more characteristic, there was a very advanced technology.

From the perspective of hard-working people around the world, it is rare for a world with more than or equal to the technological skills of the Earth.

Civilizations developed through magic, not science.

Maybe it's the gods' cause.

As civilizations progress, people become less dependent on God.

Technology solves more problems, and values ​ ​ change dramatically.

For the gods, the civilization of the believers was moderately barbaric, and it was best suited to maintain a sufficient population at the same time.

But this tadatos did not.

Toshible's passionate speech allowed me to understand the concept of death here in Tatatos.

The promised end.

It was a world where it was right to be more immersed in the present and to live passionately because of the end of death.

That's why he would have had this level of skill.

The tablets dropped by Toshible were still illuminating the city's ashes.

It was worth dying for.

They believed that death was the last salvation, and were living a life that was shining more brightly in light of their death.

I didn't think they could feel any value in that futile death.

So I asked.

To the God of Death.

Is that really what this is all about?

[The God of Death confirms your question.]

Then that's what you wanted for me.

The goal was not to find and eliminate the Nobles, but to wipe out the planet's surface immediately.

Perhaps ordinary people affected by the Nobles were also on the kill list.

“This is going to be so pointless. ”

Toshible, who called death an absolute line, and the others.

[That is death.]

It was the voice of the god of death.

It was a familiar energy.

It was because I had long used the powers that I had received as a gift from the God of Death.

“Oh, now you're talking to me. You should have done it sooner. ”

Just like back in the tutorial, you were annoyed to check on the doctor just by looking at the message window.

[I can finally get out.]

It must be the war.

The war has just begun.

There was still a series of explosions.

The war between the Pantheon and the Vaccine began with a pre-emptive strike by the god of sacrifice.

[I wanted your expertise to be solved quickly. At least let this war start somewhere else.]

I guess he wanted me to shoot him in the face as soon as I got here.

[But things don't work out the way they want to. Even though life is suboptimal for the preservation of life, death, as a result, is always embarrassing and futile.]

This is the problem with these gods.

We start with a lecture on their concept when they show up.

I'm not curious.

“Like you tried to spread a few powers, but I didn't give a shit about your apostle position? Is that a weird metaphor? ”

[…….]

The God of Death was a god who gave me a great deal of power.

Of course, there was a limit to the power of formal gifting, but the God of Death gave me powers even while hiding himself.

However, the god of adventure or the god of slowness was not as useful as the powers that were given to him.

[Either way, the problem will be solved, so I will make your mission a success.]

I was curious.

It's easy to complete quests like this.

Not just the God of Death, but the other gods as well.

Kirikiri explained that this was the judgment of the gods, which was difficult to relate to me, but it was not easy to understand.

Rather, I felt like I had to leave it roughly completed every time I made excuses.

As if the gods of the Vaccine should complete my quest as soon as possible.

There's no reason for that from their perspective.

[Now go back.]

The God of Death has spoken.

I made a warlock impression on it.

“Fuck you. Why would I go back? ”

[You are no longer here…….]

You blocked the voice of the god of death.

What the hell is going on down there?

“Hey, hey. ”

“Ugh... ”

I tapped my foot on the doorbell that fell on the floor.

The doorbell is still grumbling, still unconscious.

I let them drink potions, but they don't have a solution.

I couldn't seem to get up without being distracted.

I can't.

Toshible was roughly thrown into subspace.

Joon-suk Lee will take care of you.

Toshible himself may prefer to die as he is, but I needed him.

Boom, boom!

The sound of the world crumbling continues to ring, rather than the noise of war.

The gods of all temples and sacrifices were fighting in the high heavens, but the aftermath fell to the ground.

You've set up a perimeter beneath the battle zone to protect the planet's surface.

It was an urgent conclusion, so it was not very strong.

If many gods gather in Tatatos and attempt an attack, they will be destroyed in a flash.

It didn't matter.

The result was the doctor's expression.

Don't touch me down here.

If God had felt my power in the end, everyone would have understood.

As I closed, I could feel the eyes of many gods focused on where I was.

Ugh.

I felt burdened too.

There were too many identities gathered in one space.

However, in the middle of the battle, the gods recognized my existence.

Unless you're a fool for wanting to add an enemy without any reason during the war, you won't want to destroy the alliance.

“Ceresia.”

[As expected, if there is a scratch on the seal, is that the plan? Am I supposed to charge towards the culmination?]

Ceresia, who was watching this way, bites.

Well, there's no such thing as a self-harm squad.

“No, it's just a ploy to get out. ”

[I thought Manchuria and the Warrior had an agreement.]

The deal is already broken.

“My hairy friend is hurt. ”

Toshible is my friend.

Though we have only just met, we have shared friendship and trust through deep connection.

I was sure that Toshible would also consider me a good friend.

I was furious with the injuries inflicted by such a friend, and would inflict enough retribution on the gods who caused this damn explosion.

[Perfect logic.]

“Isn't that right? ”

*

The battle of the gods continues.

Whether I agreed to ignore the consequences on both sides, I was fighting very hard, not caring.

Maybe I just don't have the stomach for it.

It was truly spectacular to see the gods of the Manchurian Temple filling the sky.

Among them, I also saw the image of the God of Flexibility that I had seen before.

He explained that God of Hope is the most powerful of the Flexible Gods in the Pantheon and would not be outnumbered by the other gods of the vaccine.

It looked that way to me.

There were even several more gods to rub with the Flexible God in the Pantheon camp.

It was a really overwhelming force of scale.

The gods of hope were not merely realities of the world.

The battle was being fought in a unilateral fashion.

Although many of the Manchurian Temples were prevailing, it was surprising that one God of Sacrifice dominated all of the Manchurian gods.

The God of Sacrifice was pouring out enormous amounts of power as if there were no limits to its power.

The Pantheon was focused on stopping attacks against such sacrificial gods without damaging them.

Rather than try to reduce damage and reverse engineer it, it seems that the power of the god of sacrifice, which is showing overface, is being depleted.

It didn't look like that was going to last long to me.

The output of the sacrificial god was clearly overfaced.

The reaction of the force being used was not unusual when it disappeared immediately.

Rather, it was strange that the attack was continuing.

But the God of Sacrifice was just continuing the attack quietly.

“Nice timing. ”

Either way, both sides are balanced and confronted tightly.

Just before the balance breaks either way.

It was a good time to spill the food.

Hundreds of red dots were created simultaneously for the gods fighting excitedly.

That reminds me of the old days.

Once upon a time, the Spirit King and the Finisher were beaten and fought in the same way.

“Bam, bam. ”

Hundreds of red dots exploded simultaneously.

The gods of the Manchurian Temple, who had been distracted by the battle, were unable to respond to a sudden explosion.

A flash of light and flame engulfed the gods.

Shimbambam is certainly a powerful technique, but it is not one that can demolish itself.

Unfortunately.

It can do some damage, but more than that, the spatial expansion of mysticism constrained the response of the opponent and disrupted it through light and heat.

In the meantime, in the vortex of fire with my divine power, the giants with perfect immunity charge and end the opposing gods in melee combat was our basic strategy.

In other words, even though the lethal force against the gods was a bit low, the role of causing confusion could be performed without fail.

“Serena, how did it go? ”

[Of course.]

Oh, that couldn't have been easy.

[I have made a commitment to allow you to walk as a human.]

It was overly salty.

A little harsh.

[He hated it so much for being sealed up. Threatened to use the time lapse to lock him up for a thousand years.]

Of course he hates being sealed up.

It was originally sealed in the Imperial Palace underground for centuries.

Perhaps that splashing of chatter is also a side effect of long-term sealing.

[Enter.]

The room was opened with Ceresia's words.

Today, thousands of gods twisted the space and twisted it.

The distortion of space here was no longer strange.

However, what appeared in the new open space was not a stature, but two swords.

Sergia and her father.

[Here comes the protagonist Auboot!]

As soon as they came over the gap in the room, they shouted.

And the virtual world unfolded.

*

“That's a lie, I'll tell you that. ”

He scratched the bottom of the wasteland with his bare feet.

Just a moment ago, I was in Tatatos, but for a moment I was summoned to a virtual world created by the perforated god.

I wasn't the only one.

The gods of the Pantheon and the gods of sacrifice were summoned together.

[I am great, warrior.]

Beyond the voice of the provocative couple, a panicky and horrified horror echoes through the room.

This virtual world, made by the God of Perforation of my work as a mediator of father and wife, had amazing performance.

It was to return the summoned object to its original state before gaining its status.

- Kwaoo!

- Caaaak!

“Look at that noisy, uneducated thing. ”

The gods of the Pantheon were in a frenzy.

who became gods by eating and eating and gaining their reason.

As they lose their temper, they return to that circle, the monster from which they were captivated by their past desires.

It's been a long time since I've seen anything like it.