Chapter.9 Star Fall (9)
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‘What is it? ‘What’s going on?’
For the first time in his life, Falcatus was faced with an ‘incomprehensible’ situation.
Clearly, the Chevalier he was piloting was flying high enough to clearly see beyond the castle walls. But for a moment, my father’s body swelled, and in the blink of an eye, a muscled shoulder with bulging veins came right in front of me…
Pow!
When I came to my senses, my consciousness had returned to its original state.
‘Are you dead? A high-ranking entity carefully selected for my external activities in one fell swoop?’
strength. The overwhelming power he dreamed of one day. That primitive shoulder tackle stood at the exact opposite point of his insistence on the power of knowledge.
‘Want.’
Saliva formed in Falcatus’ mouth. When he was inside the symbiote his mother created, he felt neither hunger nor thirst, but now he felt a burning thirst.
‘I would like to know. I too want to learn! ‘How did my father, who had a weak body like mine, become reborn with such a perfect body?’
That insight on the battlefield. Sharp eyes. My father did not completely exclude intelligence. He simply succeeded in finding a different answer in his father’s different way. In ways he never imagined! As always!
The love for his father, which had faded, burst forth and ignited Falcatus’ will.
‘Through the rout in Turan, I learned about combat using knowledge and strategy. In exchange for losing a precious puppet in Tobrunn, I learned how to fight against magic! Defeat is bitter, but if you can learn something new from it, then defeat is just as valuable as victory! If I could uncover the secret about my father’s body…!’
I was almost out of breath with anticipation. Falcatus hurriedly focused his consciousness. If I penetrated into consciousness directly like this without the consciousness receiving bug, it might have an effect on the main body, but I didn’t want to miss this opportunity. If I had a body like that, if I could run across the snowy fields like my sister and brothers…!
‘A guy with good eyes. Yes, there was this guy!’
He closed his eyes and his consciousness instantly flew from the center of the North to Pellas.
‘battle! It’s a great opportunity! Because I move my body the most delicately! ‘I’ll show you everything, from muscle movement to skeleton, without missing a single detail!’
Falcatus made a promise to himself and hurriedly delved into the consciousness of one of the mutes, fearing that he might miss out on valuable information
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Whoops!
“Kaaaaak!”
It was thrown back. When I opened my eyes for a moment, what I saw was my father’s large fist soaked in the blood and body fluids of all the mutes flying in front of my nose.
“It’s okay! Because it has no effect on my body! It hurt a little, but I was able to experience for myself how powerful my father’s fist was! I got valuable information. Let’s keep going. Keep going…!”
I focused my consciousness once again. The guy fighting right in front of you is too dangerous, so attack from a distance. At this distance….
“Kyaaaaaaaa!”
What used to be a beam from a house flew into the mouth of a long-distance mute that was spitting out sharp bones.
“Ha one more time!”
Quad deuk!
“Aaaah! Shit! again!”
Wow!
“Huh! “Wow!”
puck! puck! puck! puck!
“Ah, I figured it out….”
Quad-duk-duk!
“…..”
It exploded, shattered, was torn alive, and was twisted. My father was persistently pursuing and killing only high-ranking individuals who could easily accept his consciousness.
Although his entire body was throbbing, something more terrible than the pain remained clearly in Falcatus’ mind.
‘Are you the one who keeps rolling your eyes without even showing your hand? son. It’s really nice to see the attitude of wanting to learn… but my dad doesn’t have time today. Shall we learn just this one thing today?’
‘Ha, don’t do that. don’t do it! ‘Kwaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
eye. Those eyes that looked right through me through the eyes of the mute that entered my consciousness. scary. The pitch-black pupils that seemed to be standing in front of him in the north and looking down at him came to mind clearly every time he tried to delve into the consciousness of another Mute.
“It can’t go on like this. First, let’s retreat the chamber maid and the guys planted around her. okay! Priority! You have to keep your priorities! “Information is good, but recovering material resources is also important!”
Normally, he would have prioritized information about such a strong power above all else, but Falcatus, who faced death six times in an instant through all kinds of cruel methods, was already rationalizing himself in that way.
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‘Eleven, eleven, twelve. okay. Fortunately, it seems that the Yeongju Castle was not attacked.’
After confirming that all of the mutes stationed as sentries near the chamber maid were alive, Falcatus burrowed into the body of one of them.
The quiet chamber maid’s room was noticeably different from the streets of Pellas where she had been just a moment ago.
But the quiet did not come from peace, but from the cold corpses.
“Oh my, it’s Saksin. Didn’t the professor say that the monster that is supposed to be the maid has almost no combat power? “Seeing a guy wielding a thorn vine the size of an ordinary house pillar?”
“For something that looked like a plant, it was an incredibly tough tentacle. But… looking at her like that, it’s understandable to assume that this maid has no combat skills.”
The room at the top of the spire was covered in red blood splattered everywhere from the chamber maid’s vines being cut, and the part where the woman’s head should have been above the vines was cut off cleanly.
The werewolf and the warlock, who had the head of a woman with thorns instead of hair on their sides, were watching the professor’s battle from the window.
“It looks like you gave me a leg up when you fought me.”
“One move? Aren’t you overestimating yourself? “You think you can match that monster with just one move?”
“Do humans really have to hold their tongues like that to let go of their anger?”
In that relaxed appearance, Falcatus realized that the situation here had already been resolved long ago.
‘….Double action operation! It was all planned from the beginning. Father did not abandon intelligence and take power! He succeeded in infusing power into a body with great intelligence! Where did you know this from? Was that barbaric battle a means to get me to act emotionally? Did you expect me to be here? How on earth and by what means…!’
Grr-
“Hmm? Warlock. “I think one of them has woken up.”
“Don’t say something you don’t know, Borka. I have to say something that makes sense. How can a guy whose soul has already been taken out and placed in my jar…huh? “It’s real, right?”
The werewolf and the old man at the window approached Mute, who had entered Falcatus’ consciousness. Only then did Falcatus realize that his gaze was too high.
‘There’s nothing, but it’s floating in the air? Wizard? But I don’t feel any magical power!’
“This is so strange. What if a completely different soul enters the body that the soul left? you there “You’re using a strange technique?”
‘It’s clearly looking at me. This side and that side are full of monsters! Pellas is already gone. Let’s get out. Wasting your spiritual power by dying needlessly…?’
Boom!
Something is wrong. I tried again, but I couldn’t return to the main body from Mute’s body floating in the air!
“How… what did you do to me!”
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“You’re talking.”
“You’re talking! “This is awesome!”
Falcatus struggled with all his might. There was no problem in moving his body, but no matter what he did, he could not escape the unknown restraints that held him in the air.
“I heard that talking mutes have extraordinary abilities. It’s stranger than you think. The ability to delve into another person’s consciousness…”
“Can you capture them? If you’re a talking mute, you’re an enemy executive, so it’ll be a great achievement. “Maybe in exchange for that, we can use the church’s information network.”
The werewolf was treating the struggling Falcatus as if it were a valuable drink or ornament. The warlock slammed his fist into the werewolf’s waist.
“Are you saying that again? No need to worry! The captain, who looks like he has a goblin head attached to an ogre’s body, will take care of it. And I already got it. Only the soul moves in front of the soul magician. “I’m begging you to catch me.”
Sigh!
Falcatus, who was struggling as if caught in a spider’s web, suddenly felt a breath as cold as frost touch the back of his neck.
A girl dressed in white was floating in the air. The girl, who was holding something like a thread connecting herself and twelve other mutes at her fingertips, smiled cutely and pouted at the old man.
“Eh? Want it? “It’s my first time seeing a soul, so it looks delicious?”
Nod
“Hey Nell… aren’t you eating too much today?”
“Eating… are you really planning on doing that again?”
Aldrich burst into laughter as he looked at the werewolf whose fur had grown all over his body without even realizing it.
“Umm… I’m sorry. Nell doesn’t easily give up on something she’s obsessed with. It’s not as good as capturing a talking mute, but killing it has a lot of meaning, so don’t worry too much. “If you prove it before the confession spell, they will at least find your children.”
“Then I will go out. “I don’t want to see that again.”
“Go down and wait. “I will feed you soon and follow you.”
As the werewolf ran outside, the old man nodded towards the girl. The girl smiled as brightly as the spring sunlight.
The moment the girl’s small hand touched his shoulder, only one thought came to Falcatus’ mind.
‘Die.’
The feeling of death that he felt indirectly in the mind of the past six mutes filled all his thoughts. Die. Die! The other brothers who died miserably, no, they die even more horribly!
As the girl approached, his struggling body became stiff.
‘in action! Please move! please!!!’ The
moment
when the girl’s mouth is torn apart to reveal the inside filled with sharp fangs!
Phew!
Kwajak!
His right hand pierced his own heart and burst it open a little faster than the demonic girl’s teeth ripped Mute’s entire head off.
Tooung!
“Huh! Huh! Huh! “Huh!”
A familiar rock structure. A familiar green fluid. This is his residence in the north. Falcatus felt his head with trembling hands. It ran well. He succeeded in escaping from his body before that terrible ghost ate his soul!
“Hahaha, I lived. “I lived, I lived…..uh.”
Tears from Falcatus’ eyes floated like oil inside the symbiote filled with green bodily fluid.
I no longer had the courage to go into the other mutes in Pellas to check on the situation or give other orders.
[Let’s just learn this one thing today?]
My father’s creepy words rang in my ears.
That day Falcatus learned what fear was.
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Tiring-!
[Information Update: Mutation Berserk: End is imminent]
“The end is imminent! Is this trash system really about to go away? “I won’t even tell you how many minutes it is anymore!”
[It was already over 4 minutes. As your physical performance increases, your available time also increases.]
“It’s a game! When you level up your skills, isn’t it natural to teach performance skills? “Are you telling me to measure it myself?”
– Speed Wagon: System accuracy varies depending on the player. In the case of Goldman Suggs, he only gave me objective facts throughout the game, while Levitt was a bit like a professor. Cheon Liu-je has never seen the system at all.
Quagagagagagagagag!
Finally, after tearing up the mute that was believed to contain the child, who was not known whether he was his son or not, the professor ran away from Pellas with all his might after seeing a message with a flashing red light. While they went berserk, about 70% of the 3rd and 4th ranks were eliminated, but there were still quite a few troops left. It’s so much that I can’t handle it without blood armor and berserk fire.
– Nutria Gena: Wow. Deochuppan. It’s a shame, a shame, for the captain to turn his back!
“That sounds like a shame! Honestly, I’ve done everything I need to do! I’m not saying I’m going to stand out and live alone! “Isn’t that right?”
– Jokass: Did you do everything you had to do? I feel like I’ve done everything I couldn’t do.
– Gunpowder and blood: My heart is boiling for the first time in a long time! It was truly a warrior’s fight, Professor Park!
– Highway Nacho Man: Macho! Muscle! forage! Muscle! Power! Power! awesome! awesome!
– takealook: What the fuck did I see?…
– Noru Drug: Ah! Now, this is too much stimulation! Don’t show me that!
– Holly: Uh… um… very… dynamic…
– Soy Sauce Gay Bar: A monster.
– Noru Drug: In fact, isn’t the reason why such a monster-like type 3 variant appeared on the professor’s left arm because he has such a monster-like appearance inside?
– Speed Wagon: That can also be seen as a possibility.
This is what the District 47 chat room (1) looks like, somewhat accustomed to my usual crazy behavior.
And
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– D.Asset3315: Notice – This is a local chat room about ‘professor’ Professor Park. Please keep in mind that excessive incitement or slander may result in sanctions from our Dome Broadcaster Support Department.
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– Mad Marx: It’s so fucking awesome…. Beyond Juji, the five organs and six parts become more magnificent!
– Shu Yeoni: Oh, a very strong man! Soooooooo AWESOME!
– Sumbadi Helmi: Professor, you said you weren’t married yet, right?
– Saengjeuktong: Give up. He is not a man that civilians like you can handle.
– Skin: Ah, madness. My old friend… When did you get there?
– Papuan New Type: I heard he wasn’t an ordinary person, but he was really crazy…
– aiosye2222: What this apocalypse world needs most is not the Dome’s technology or the Raptor’s military power! What you need is the charisma to rip your enemies alive with your bare hands! The most completely crazy person in a world of crazy people! Professor Park! Praise!
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– arms5275: Heh heh. Isn’t your reaction too excessive? Who is he? With just three people, we killed the runaway giant Type 3 variant Old Picture! The great superman of this era who jumped into the battlefield single-handedly and defeated Raptor’s ambition with a single blow! This is Professor Park! A person like a cool blade who enjoys even cruel games in a realistic way so as not to lose his spirit! That’s who he is!
+ D.bioTeam: [Broadcast has been saved]
+ D.bioTeam: [Broadcast has been saved]
+ D.bioTeam: [Broadcast has been saved]
+ D.bioTeam: [Broadcast has been saved]
– Taxes Call of Duty 14: Know fear from the mouth of the religious leader. This is to teach that facing one’s own weakness without turning one’s back is the easiest way to survive in this harsh world. Sometimes violence can be the greatest lesser evil, so follow that lesson and do not neglect to import firearms today as well –
+ Call of Taxes 14 has been expelled from the chat room.
– Adagio: That bastard is back again.
– Andello: I became convinced after watching this broadcast. I’m planning to move near the BDSM headquarters. Does anyone know the published coordinates?
– Whitesmith: A message has been sent. If you do well, we could become neighbors in the future^^
This is what the chat room in District 47 (2) looks like, where the followers and what they are up to are isolated.
“I guess I’ve officially become a crazy person…”
– takealook: So you hoped it wasn’t so? After doing that shit?
“No, that’s what I did on purpose…”
Chizzik-
[Hehehehe, should my son’s dad show me a magic trick?]
[Phew! Magic!]
[Is your son scared of his dad?]
[A scary story! I’ll make you the main character eh!!!]
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– takealook: If I had to teach the word ‘crazy’ to someone who doesn’t know Korean, I would play this video without hesitation.
– Soy Sauce Gay Bar: He’s a top instructor worthy of Mr. Sullivan.
“Fuck.”
I couldn’t deny it in any way. As far as I could see, those eyes rolling back were the psycho gang of the wasteland itself.
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