Five Systems (1)
Etela put strong pressure on the ship.
‘It’s a big deal.’
According to the topography of the law, this would have been a place where illogical magic flowed.
‘I’m reacting.’
Every time I heard a cry, my stomach felt like it was being stabbed with a knife, but the fear was even greater than that.
‘If this continues, I’ll have a miscarriage.’
Probably the child of the man who sent her, a follower of Chagall’s Zen, to hell.
That’s why it was confusing.
‘I don’t know. What should I do…
It was still difficult to judge, but the woman’s instincts were telling her to avoid this place.
‘The first thing to do is to protect it.’
She was embarrassed to even say it out loud, but when she was trying to muster up courage, Chagall came forward.
“Tsk! what are you doing?”
Everyone turned to Chagall.
“It’s just the same monkfish anyway. Angler ghosts that live because they cannot die. I’m here to break this fucking chain. “I don’t want to waste my time somewhere like this.”
It was not a good sight to see for a long time, so Sirone and his group immediately followed Chagall.
Only Ethela could only savor the emotions conveyed through the chain for a moment.
On the way up to the 12th floor, Benistov explained the chemical company’s system.
“The behind-the-scenes world in which chemical companies operate is largely divided into three categories. The first is a branch under the Fire Company, the second is the city where the demons live, and the last is the logistics warehouse managed by the black monk.” Sirone and Ryan have experienced it all.
“The reason the Company is special is because it has the six-brained central processing unit that you saw a moment ago. Emotions are illogical, but they are not causal. While reality centers around events, we deal with emotional causality. This is called karma.”
Sirone asked.
“If I purify the physical brain, will the true voice be liberated?”
“Hmm. If this were to happen, the world would be paralyzed. I don’t know what will happen after that. But this is just an assumption. In reality, the physical brain cannot be purified
.”
“Why?”
“Fetuses that form six brains are classified into a race called Limbo. They have no karma. Therefore, it is not purified.”
Benistoff raised his index finger.
“It is not necessarily only aborted fetuses that are in limbo. The standard is karma. A child who is born into the world but does not know logic also does not have karma. Such limbo escapes to the outside in pursuit of food. “You can see it if you go to District 7 of Baramaon.”
When Ethella and Chagall fell into hell, I saw them in the ‘Tomb of the Spine’.
“You better be careful. It’s weak, but it’s cruel. No, it would be correct to say that there is no such concept. “The driving force behind the existence of the Limbo people is their obsession with life.”
Sirone asked again.
“What if the six brains are destroyed?”
In order to accurately understand an object, one must have a cruel imagination.
“Limbo, like prison, is a law. Even if members disappear, the concept does not disappear. Even if you burn the fetus, it will be replaced with a new physical brain. Of course, serious errors will occur, but as a system expert, I want to prevent this. Because what Yahweh wants will not happen.”
Benistov emphasized.
“Destruction is not a good solution. This is especially true if there are a lot of things at stake. Both reality and the underworld will become a mess. Would you hit a precision machine with a hammer in the hope that it might fix it? Of course it can be fixed. But I think there is a high probability that it will end up as scrap metal. “There is no turning back.” Sirone was lost in thought.
‘It’s not a lie. If it weren’t true, there would be no way I could show my physical brain obediently. But… I feel like something really important is being hidden.’
That was why it felt like a mystery.
The moment I arrived at the 12th floor, I heard a sound so loud that my complex thoughts were blown away.
“Worship Satan!”
It was a grand space like the Colosseum, and people were crowded together on the 10th and 11th floors.
The demon holding a microphone with multiple human ears raised its hand and shouted.
“Oh oh! Satan! Joy! Pleasure! “Give me success!”
Then his voice was amplified loudly by hundreds of mouths everywhere.
The people gathered under the altar shed tears of emotion and imitated the demon’s words.
“I believe it! I believe in Satan!” Sirone asked.
“This place…’?”
“It’s a Satanic meeting. “The believers gathered here are human beings who have made a contract with Satan.”
That is, the living body.
Approximately 6,000 humans attended, and all of them were candidates for Shiok.
“Obey! Be eager! Satan will definitely answer!”
The believers raised their hands and shouted so loudly that the rising momentum was visible.
Each person wanted something, but to Sirone, it just sounded like a scream.
The demon held out his hand.
“I can hear you!”
The noise disappeared as if it were a lie, and the demon’s long finger pointed at someone.
“I can hear the sorrow of a mother who lost her child! “This is a woman named Marie Marie.”
“That’s me! “It’s me!”
A woman jumped up and down in place, holding a dead newborn in her arms.
“Come to me. “You have the courage to obey Satan.”
As Marie came up to the stage, shedding tears of emotion, the demon handed over the child’s body.
“This child will survive. Do you believe it?”
“yes! I believe it! I… I believe in Satan! If you only spare the child…
“There are no conditions required! Do you believe it
?”
The woman screamed.
“yes! “I believe it!”
“great! In the name of Satan…!” The demon held up the child’s corpse with both hands and struck it with all its might.
“Survive!”
As the child’s body fell to the ground with a thud, all the believers clapped and cheered.
“Praise the greatness of Satan!”
Sirone felt like watching a bad comedy, but what was even more surprising was what happened next.
“Oh oh! my baby!” Even the mother hugged the child’s body and danced with joy.
“Come here, my baby.”
The group was horrified by the sight of them kissing the bluish corpse of a child.
Sirone muttered.
“What the hell is this?”
Afterwards, the demon called a soldier who lost one leg and an old woman who was blind.
“Walk straight!”
The soldier shouted with joy and began to walk on the podium on his still single leg.
He fell before he could take a single step, but he continued to get up.
“I feel better!”
It falls down with a thud.
“Look! Now I can walk just fine! “I will definitely avenge you, you bastards!”
I collapse again.
“I can see your eyes! I can see ahead! check! “Now my check won’t be taken away!”
The grandmother, struggling with her hands, was circling the same spot endlessly.
Sirone gritted his teeth.
“…fanatic.”
Lethe said.
“is it so. This is how Siok is born. A blind faith that destroys logic. Hidden code is a special phenomenon that arises from such contradictions.”
She turned her head with a pitiful expression.
“I don’t think they thought it was funny. However, Jin Seong-eum decided that with her strong mental power, she could take Si-ok’s position, right?”
Sirone did not answer.
“This is a huge desire. How much emotion do you have to have to make a contract with Satan? A woman who lost her child in a terrible accident could be the standard. This means that the desire of the old man who lost his money to his family is just as strong. I can’t do true voice sounds. “Because she is a person who gave herself up for the world.”
Lethe was right.
As the demons sent the believers back to their seats, 20 humans walked to the podium.
“They are strong candidates for Siok.” Although they were not as fussy as the believers, their condition seemed much more miserable.
“Look everyone. “I became so rich because I believed in Satan.”
Trash kept falling out of my pocket.
The believers applauded and his microphone was handed to the woman next to him.
It was a terribly ugly face.
“hello. “I am a Morta singer who made it to the final 20 people selected for Siok.”
Sirone’s eyes widened.
‘That person… is Mortasinger?’
As Sirone remembers, she was a beauty worthy of participating in world beauty contests.
Even Son Yoo-jeong seemed shocked by the appearance of the friend she had been looking for so long, with a blank expression on her face.
“Satan gave me the most beautiful appearance. look. “Isn’t it beautiful?”
The believers whistled.
“Uh… So I’m so happy. I will continue to sacrifice myself for Satan…
The command room on the 13th floor watched her as she continued speaking in an awkward tone.
1 o’clock of pride said.
“That’s wrong. “I can handle the hidden code quite well, but I feel like it’s not 100% right?”
They were trying to complete Siok as quickly as possible according to Habitz’s orders.
Wandering’s 6 o’clock said.
“Initial growth was fast, but implementation is the problem. “Maybe it’s because I was a regular eater.”
Jealousy’s 8 o’clock said:
“Even if you twist the logic, it is ultimately its own logic. If you try to understand the hidden code with childish pranks like eating out of the rules, you end up like that. “That’s stupid.”
“Rather… look at the 12th floor.”
A man with a warm appearance, 11 o’clock, pointed downstairs with a gesture of his chin.
“Yahweh has come.”
The moment I laid eyes on Sirone, my life came out like no other.
“We are suffering because of the poor Yahweh. “Wizard was also raised by that guy, right?”
If only I could kill you now.
“…Shall we go?”
“Are you okay? Lethe is also next to you. “I guess it’s because they’re planning something.”
“What do you know? We exist only for Habitz. “Those are the twelve temptations of Satan.”
He was a fanatic named Siok.
After the introduction of the 20 Siok candidates, Majok took over the microphone.
“This is the power of Satan. It is the power of God that makes nothing impossible! “I will pray.”
A passage written in the Devil’s Bible, which Giyorgi probably had, was recited.
When the meeting ended and the believers dispersed, Lete took the group to the 10th floor.
“Mupa!”
The demon who was resting on the platform discovered Lete and hurriedly ran to her.
“Oh! president! “How did we get here?”
“I’m giving these people a tour of the company. Say hello. know? “Yahweh and those who are in company.”
If it were a demon, of course their eyes would roll, but Mupa held out his hand with a sly smile.
“Nice to meet you. “It’s non-partisan.”
When Sirone frowned as if telling him not to dream, he shyly withdrew his hand.
“Tsk! It’s too much. People from the same industry.”
“Same industry?”
As Sirone’s voice mixed with anger, Lethe hurriedly spread her arms.
“now! That’s enough. Isn’t there a guy called Morta Singer among the Siok candidates? Where are you now?”
“Maybe he’s praying? Because it’s time to work hard. But why is Morta Singer…?”
“Son Yu-jeong!”
At that moment, Mortasinger came running out of the door connected to the inside of the auditorium and said,
“It’s really you! I saw it earlier and thought I did it! “It was really Son Yu-jeong!”
Son Yu-jeong couldn’t believe it until she came running to her a month later and hugged her neck.
“You…
a friend with a cool personality who traveled around heaven together and got into many accidents.
“Ho Ho! Well, it’s natural to be surprised. “My ugly face has become so pretty.”
But the person in front of me now was a madman with the appearance of a skull.
