Admission is for nothing (360)
Lesson 70. I have no intention of giving a gap – 6
The tower draws out the essence of the destroyed world and absorbs it as part of the tower.
I was very shocked when I first found out about this fact, but at that time, I thought that the Tower was only harvested from ruined worlds, so I thought, ‘Yes, there can be recycling like this.’ I was just about to think about it.
However, at some point, I began to have doubts that this was not the case, and through Zenon’s testimony, I learned that the tower not only produces by-products of destruction, but also directly ‘may lead to destruction’.
‘Of course, Zenon believed that it was the process of making the tower itself higher.’
It wasn’t.
The tower had something to do with the concept and information of the dimension obtained in that way.
“I thought it was a concept that the environment of the room was fully implemented in the Tower of Babel. But it wasn’t. That… was just the process of the tower digesting a world.”
A part of the world absorbed by the tower does not mix with other elements in the tower and exists as an independent space, that is, as a ‘room’.
It is completely absorbed by the tower in the process of being thoroughly interpreted and crushed once again by the half-fun climber
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-Suddenly, the talk has become very cheap.
“I’m on the verge of losing my senses after realizing that I wasn’t a contender for the throne, but rather a lactobacillus that helps digestion.”
―Then what about the Constellation?
“Could it be red blood cells and white blood cells? It’s perfect to catch and eat harmful germs while taking care of the inside of the body. Rejoice kite.”
-I’m not happy at all. You feel like a distant existence.
“…Will you stop doing surprise attacks like that from time to time?”
In any case, where does the conceptual information energy born from digestion go?
Of course it will be used to recreate the room.
And in the process of being crushed again and again… Yes, after being thoroughly interpreted in the process of being chewed on the cud.
Only qualitatively enhanced results are sent to Earth.
‘Judging from Miyeon’s older sister’s authority, it must be that a climber from Clarent died in the tower. And that’s not all. Various powers overflowing the earth, dungeons that appear step by step as if they were promised, and even the discovery of new materials that support abnormally fast development.’
There is something called urban planning.
It means making a city that is both aesthetically and functionally perfect by thoroughly planning all the elements that make up the city in advance, including land distribution, road construction, residential districts, and convenience facility acquisition and arrangement.
That was exactly what the previous tower owner was doing using the Tower of Babel.
World planning, not city planning.
He wanted to collect all other dimensions or parts of them, analyze them through the Tower of Babel, and use that information to transform the Earth into a perfect world.
‘But if this connection was cut off on its own… a runaway that I don’t want to imagine would have happened. A runaway that is more terrible than all the roads and water and sewage systems that make up the planned city are bursting.’
The reason why the president asked me to go to Earth became clear.
If Banyuwon had succeeded in destroying the tower without thinking, the earth would have been destroyed as it would have caused an absurd rebound through the ziggurat connected to the Tower of Babel.
Conversely, what if Banyuwon continued to climb the tower?
“Then, in the end, all worlds will go through destruction or an event equivalent to it, and the earth will be ‘completed’, and as a result, it will not matter whether the tower that fulfilled its mission collapses or not. Then, the owner of the dragon slash sword slashes all the Jin dragons and ends. … It’s clear.”
“Am I supposed to kill Jinryongs?!”
“Ah Asha… I’m checking the condition of the sword first. I might actually ask you.”
“okay!”
It was understandable that the Earth had been hidden until now and that it had developed at an absurd rate since reconnecting with the Union Net.
I knew it from the beginning, but as expected, the Tower of Babel was not like a tower to climb to become a god.
Not to mention, the Tower of Babel was no longer a relic that tried to connect and unify all dimensions.
The tower was just a weapon of destruction or an amplifying device of destruction created by a frustrated man after countless obstacles to overcome his will.
“Is that why the Observer in the Bay of Bays… tried to leave the Tower at a standstill?”
There is a fatal divergence between the chancellor and the observer of Man’an, which makes one side want to help Banyuwen to conquer the tower, and the other side to kill Banyuwen and make it the constellation that protects the tower.
Both of them were ordered by the tower owner to protect the tower, but the president hoped that if any descendant of the tower owner appeared, he would climb the tower to the end and fulfill the tower owner’s wish.
The observer of Man’an would not allow himself to climb the tower, even if he was a descendant of the tower owner, so that he could protect the tower forever.
-What are you going to do?
“Of course I can’t tolerate both.”
Success at the expense of others is not success.
Peace maintained at the expense of others is, of course, not peace.
“This is wrong. Until I climb the tower, I don’t know how many dimensions will go into the future for the completion of the earth. And what if only the earth remains? Then again, there will be problems. Rather, the idea of integrating the dimensions into one was better.”
Since they couldn’t do anything about the dimension wall, they must have changed the direction of the tower’s development.
Instead, I should have just closed the project.
Did you say there were fragments of the Creator at the base of the Tower of Babel?
If you try to make your own power that overflows in minutes, things will be messed up.
Ban Yu-Won stretched out the hand that was wearing the ring of seal.
The source of the ziggurat at the center of the temple.
All the protective barrier sealing magic that guarded it is broken and the concept is subjugated to the ring.
In the end, the object that is the core of the ‘communication’ function that connects the Tower of Babel and the Earth has been revealed.
Surprisingly, it was in the shape of a huge stone slab, but when I thought about it carefully, the mirror was also in this shape, so there was nothing strange about it.
Perhaps the order of things was reversed―― This slab would have become the mirror’s model.
-warning. This is an unauthorized action. It is not recommended to touch the ‘mirror’ prior to perfect synchronization.
―If you do not quickly enter the secret code, the target is defined as an intruder.
Only then did Ban Yu-Won realize that he was not the heir to inherit the Tower, and a loud alarm sounded throughout the ruins.
Is it a mirror that changes the earth by reflecting the Tower of Babel?
Banyuwon was cynical when he learned of the means of communication connecting the Tower of Babel and the Ziggurat, saying that names are the law to represent the root of things.
“Grandpa, it’s going to be really dangerous from now on. I’ll give you a rubbing later, so get out first.”
“Oh, I knew it would turn out like this. Couldn’t you wait for that?”
“I’m sorry I had to hurry.”
Perhaps the president thought that Ban Yu-won would accept the reality here and conform to the will of the previous tower owner to make the earth the only complete dimension.
But he didn’t mean to.
“It may be a little late, but that is no reason to relax. Will you watch it?”
“If that’s what our grandson thinks—do as you wish.”
“I love you, Grandpa. See you outside.”
“Come, be careful.”
Feeling Ban Ji-Won’s presence move away, Ban Yu-Won pulled out his sword and held it.
His beloved sword, Peril, which has the power of severance, death, and extinction.
What was the reason for learning the martial arts of the Heavenly Demon for two years?
Wasn’t it to cut off the tower’s maneuvers that were making a mess by connecting everything at will?
It was to the point where I thought it might have been acquired just for this moment.
“Sueup haaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah—”
―My God, the religious leader really pulled out the pillar roots and lifted them up. Are you going to entrust Lee Yi as the next teacher? really…?
Dokgo-yeon whispered something in astonishment, as if he felt something just by looking at Ki Soo-sik, but Ban Yu-won couldn’t hear her voice because he was concentrating on performing martial arts.
Even if it is a jockey ceremony (a non-aggressive herbivore ceremony taken to show courtesy to the opponent before sharing a battle), it is not loud.
It was simply to take a defensive posture so that the enemy could easily counterattack whenever and wherever the enemy attacked, while at the same time tensing the muscles of the whole body so that the ability of severing that the Heavenly Demon had perfected could be concentrated and stabbed at one point.
manners? From now on, the Heavenly Demon has no manners to show toward the enemy she will kill.
The same goes for ziggurat.
―Detects an aggressive reaction to the tower. Build a defensive spell.
“come.”
Life, magic, souls, powers, monsters, and other concepts that make up all sorts of natural environments can be seen flowing into the mirror at the center of the ziggurat on a spiral-shaped string woven with the two concepts of ‘connection’ and ‘sharing’.
That vast flow of energy was connected to the Tower of Babel by a string of concepts that others could not dare to observe.
It is that string that Ban Yu-Won wanted to cut off.
The sword drew a sharp, diagonal trajectory that started from Ban Yu-Won’s chest and pierced the ceiling.
It was a sword aimed at severance.
“Asha!”
“I already saw it!”
At the same time Ban Yu-Won poured out his sword strikes, Asha, who found something and ran out, changed her Jinryongsword into a spear and swung it roughly.
Something like black tar pouring down from the ceiling bounced off all at once and disappeared.
Maybe it was sleeping, and it was a key ingredient that made up the tower’s room.
It is also a concept that forms the source of all monster waves, and also a concept that ultimately leads to destruction of the dimension.
It is the concept of integration (combining all together to make one).
“If you mess with this, your grandpa will be in danger.”
Ban Yu-Won, who was going to move straight to Ban Ji-Won instead of waiting until he was completely gone, felt his heart sink down the next moment.
This is because the concept of towers filled in all directions hindered his movement in space.
Since when?
From the moment you are defined as an intruder?
Since the entry was made by deceiving the recognition device, it may have been from the moment I stepped into the ziggurat.
And if space movement is obstructed, perhaps the entrance…!
“It’s okay, I’ll go and see!”
Noticing that Yu-Won Ban was worried about Ji-Won Ban, Asha lit up a blue aura on the Jinryongchang, shouted out bravely, and ran out.
The black tar falling from all sides tried to hinder her movement, but her whole body had already turned into a lump, and she easily broke through the tar wall with a sharp charge like a spear.
If she had just been strengthened, she would have been able to protect her grandfather.
―Still, it has grown a bit.
“It has grown a lot. In terms of skills, I am not inferior to anyone. It’s all thanks to the good teachers…”
―Someone taught me, but of course you have to improve your skills. I’m talking eyes.
“…I think you’re a bit too strict with Asha.”
Ban Yuwen shrugged and continued to swing his sword.
Tar never invaded him.
To him, this was just a service that could be conceptualized and absorbed at any time.
“Whoa…!”
– Cheer up Won.
The problem is on the ‘mirror’ side.
A task that is far more difficult than glassing a single dimension.
If it is difficult to sever the connection, you may think that it would be better to break the mirror, but if you break the mirror, the reverse flow will occur immediately.
In the end, the earth would be destroyed more seriously than destroying the tower, so it was safe for either side to cut the connection and make there no further exchange of energy.
―Raise the vigilance to the highest level.
Now, loud warning sounds continued to reverberate throughout the ruins, harassing the half-yuwon.
It wasn’t just a sound.
A terrible attack that binds others and prevents them from releasing their mana just by filling up the space with sounds as if the authority of Kshana, who is one grade above the semi-yuwon, has been extremely evolved.
Along with that, a large amount of tar that could completely encroach on the space was pouring from above, so at the moment of paradox, it might be buried in tar and absorbed by the ‘mirror’.
-one!
At that moment, the energy of death exploded.
Immediately after the flash, Ban Yuwen put all his power into the sword and cut through the air again.
Let the huge trajectory that carried the power of death and severance hit the ceiling wall strongly.
―I
felt like I could hear the sound of a string connecting the earth and somewhere else being cut, even though there was no way I could hear that kind of sound.
―Connection with the tower has been lost. Enter low-energy sleep recovery mode.
“I can’t recover.
I drew my sword once more.
The daughter’s energy and the father’s energy harmonize, and what is put on them is the energy of extinction that burns with intense flame.
The end of it was when the flames fired from the front hit the ceiling of the ruins and exploded into flames.
There were no more beeps or messages.
―Shuuuuu…
Looking at the completely silent mirror that had lost its power, Ban Yu-won looked at it nervously, wondering if the things he was worried about might happen, but luckily the mirror showed no signs of running out of control, and there was no sign of a terrible change happening on Earth.
“Okay then, now we can safely seal this and go back…
”
What a fucking time difference!
But fortunately that wasn’t the case.
Ban Yu-Won sealed only the mirror there and then jumped out. Asha, who had been looking up at the sky blankly with Ban Ji-Won supporting her, found him and shouted urgently.
“stomach! Dragon soldier! Melodia!”
oh was that it?
