Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint Chapter 317

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The man only said what he had to say. However, each one was in contact with Ebon’s life, so Ebon could not be overlooked.

“There is no target to fight, so now find a target to fight. Trying to fight your past! They’re killing their subordinates and killing themselves by clinging to useless work that they can’t even eat! What a noble hobby!”

“You bastard…!”

“You are definitely human, Avon Crimson Wild! Because humans are the only living things that risk their lives in the hopeless desire to be recognized as human beings!”

The man was mad. At the same time, the air changes color.

The darkness oscillates ominously.

The blood boils uneasily.

Something is happening. no it’s already happened Ebon’s remaining animal instincts shouted.

“You guys. What have you done!”

“Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha! You’ll find out soon!”

[Kyaaaaaaaaaaaaa! It hurts, it hurts!]

Just as he said, someone’s scream came from deep in the dark. The owner of the voice weeping in pain… was the founder Tyrkanjaka.

Ebon’s body stiffened. He is the founder of an immortal body. I wouldn’t mind driving a stake through your heart. But the man in front of him… somehow made the founder suffer.

“The founder must have lost his immunity from sleeping too much! You’re crazy about heart allergies! Beware of seizures and hysteria, everyone!”

[How dare you…! Dare…!]

“Hahahahahaha! How does it feel to be alive, Tirkanjaka? the best right? Exciting, right? It’s my gift! A gift for those of you who want to feel alive!”

bang. A huge arm made of blood broke through the steel door and burst out. It was as if the devil had pulled only an arm out of the pit of hell. The red arm, dripping blood, groped the ground as if trying to find someone.

[Forgive me, I won’t forgive you! I will not forgive you!]

“If life is pain, then pain is also life! It’s okay to say thank you. It is my role to make wishes come true!”

Sensing the voice, the demon’s arm clenched into a fist. At that moment, Ebon’s hair stood on end all at once. Right after Ebon instinctively kicked off the ground and ducked, a huge fist slammed the ground.

The impact, like a meteor, shatters the concrete radially. Blood pours into the air. Ebon barely escaped, but the colonel who could not escape was crushed by his fist and turned into a handful of blood.

Although the level of qigong was low, the officer who had reached the rank of colonel was unable to resist and became bloody. It wouldn’t be much different from Ebon.

In front of the fear of death, Ebon glared at the man.

‘Sijo’s rampage is because of that man! I have to sacrifice that man in order to live!’

Ebon set a target and rushed furiously. Ebon, who ran on all fours like a beast, stretched out his arms to subdue the man.

But it wasn’t fair. The man’s movements weren’t fast, but he was agile, and above all, he used the devil’s arm as if it were his own. Ebon, who had been thrown by the devil’s arm while trying to snatch the man, exclaimed urgently.

“Are you going to die together?”

“I wasn’t going to do that, but everyone here is a suicide attempt! What can I do! Humans can do anything. If you use that power to kill yourself, I’ll lend a hand too!”

“You bastard…! Ugh!”

The demon’s arm swept the ground. There was no way for Ebon to escape from this wide-ranging attack, so it fell far away like a ball.

But even in the midst of this, the man was unharmed. The voice of Sijo resonated throughout the space as vocal chords.

[Heaven will not be able to take you. I’ll hang you upside down and give you pain for eternity!]

“Wahoo! Obsession is scary. But what can I do, I have no intention of getting caught! great! I’ll give you a mission! Founder Tirkanjaka When you get out of the abyss, look for me! After all, living with a purpose is fun, right? Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!”

[There is no such thing. You won’t be able to escape from this place!]

“Unfortunately, I’m a magician. Everyone has a knack for rising to the sky and sinking to the ground when they think it’s impossible. Voila!”

The man shouted and snapped his fingers.

Immediately after, a loud explosion is heard. It is in the management office located in the center of Tantalus. Red flames and acrid smoke rose, and the impact shook the ground.

And from there the crack spread.

In fact, Tantalus can be destroyed with explosives. Gamma, an engineer, noticed this within days.

Beneath the bottom of Tantalus was empty. It’s like a lid on top of it. If you make cracks here and there and then put explosives in the cracks and explode them. Tantalus, weakened by twenty-five years of prisoner riots, would break under his own weight and fall down the abyss.

However, Gamma, whose life was once again worthless, did not tell the truth. He struggled with the truth alone, and later confessed it in front of everyone through Hughes’ mediation. After being forgiven by everyone, I was moved to tears.

But he didn’t know.

I never thought someone would have put an ignition on the explosives themselves.

When Gamma found out, the explosives exploded right in front of his eyes.

The bloody beast roars. Human corpses are swallowed up by waves of fresh blood, and the undigested body is cursed. At the same time, explosions and shocks shake the ground. Shaking ground, collapsing walls. The world tilts. gravity is out of sync

concrete ground. The end has come to the artificial land standing on two legs.

Tantalus is falling down the abyss.

scream roar collapse fall.

“…Sorry, Aji. I won’t be able to keep my promise this time either.”

And an apology for a promise we couldn’t keep.

Tantalus fell down as a huge tombstone for the dead, with all that had happened there engraved on his body.

Guru Lung.

The earth split open and the black abyss swallowed everything.

like that.

everything.

into the abyss.

And fell into the past that no one knows.

No matter how much you promise to provide general-level protocol, you can’t rest comfortably in an inner circle headquarters with real generals roaming around. You might get shot if you take a break and rest like a real general just because you said to relax. In serious situations, you have to be aware of it. All the more so if the situation was caused by us.

So we sneaked out of the Inner Circle HQ and headed to a hotel near the HQ. It was a special accommodation facility for outsiders who were not soldiers and had occasion to visit the headquarters.

Administrative Superintendent El Pasa, the top-ranking member of the lodging facility, gave Historia a huge salute!

“My lady, it is an honor! Five people, including the director of Historia. Has confirmed! An order has been issued to provide general-level protocol to everyone! Accordingly, Sergeant El Pasa, the military administrative assistant, will serve you!”

‘Wowaaaaa! It’s really meaty! You really are the director of Historia! This hotel is a place where outsiders don’t stay, so I thought it was wrong to see the face! As expected, dreams come true someday!’

The appearance of the Elpasa boss was similar to that of a believer who received God. Tyr whispered in my ear.

“That person doesn’t seem to have heard of the fact that the female general betrayed the military because of a man.”

“Ah what. Because the military does not explain the situation even to such low-level people.”

“Didn’t you say you received a communication?”

“There are many types of communications in the military. In these level 2 or lower facilities, communication golems are only for emergencies, and most commands are transmitted through communicators.”

“A communicator?”

“yes. Can you see it over there?”

At the place I pointed with my hand, there stood a huge statue of a golem with intricately drawn magic circles. A noncommissioned officer was sitting next to him with a desk and chair, and he was thrilled to see Historia, but he couldn’t even get up from his seat.

“That huge statue over there is a communicator. It is a facility that has greatly enhanced only some of the communication golem’s functions. A kind of repeater that transmits the command of the communicator and amplifies it to another communicator. Over there, voices can be heard even if the signalman is not connected.”

Just then, the golem’s mouth moved. The sergeant, who was stretching his neck to look at Historia, hurriedly picked up a pen and began to write down the orders given to him.

When Tyr saw it, he remembered something and groaned.

“Mmm.”

“why?”

“No, it’s uncomfortable, so don’t worry about it.”

“Let him take care of it and not worry about it. Don’t look, just tell me. I can answer pretty much anything.”

I read my mind anyway, but why didn’t you answer me? Tyr said with a wrinkle between his brows.

“…The white walls of the temple come to mind.”

“Are you talking about the Great White Wall of Rakion?”

The headquarters of Seonghwangcheong has a huge wall comparable to a castle wall.

The Great White Wall of Rakion.

A wall as white and noble as freshly fallen snow, said to convey God’s will.

Tyr frowned as if he felt a sense of rejection just by hearing it.

“If possible, would you mix bad words in front of him in front of me?”

“Oh sorry. Are you talking about a white wall that hurts the eyes and makes you feel like a psychopath just by looking at it?”

The reason why the Great White Wall of Rakion is maintained flawlessly is no different.

The paper should be white. That way the black letters will be visible.

If someone writes a letter with ink on the great white wall, that letter is simultaneously written on the white walls of all the temples in the world.

No matter the shape or material. This is a temple, and as long as one side of the wall is white, the letters written on the white wall come to mind. No matter how far away or how remote you are, equally.

It is a sacred power based on the legend that the first saint wrote letters in the sky long ago, and it is the reason why the monarchs felt reluctance to destroy the temple even after going through a lot of chaos. It didn’t protect me from vampires, though.

“Feel so good. That’s it anyway. The appearance of the scribe waiting in front of it looks exactly like Baekbyeok.”

“What would it be?”

Gunguk is the country where the saintess who saw everything in the world brought all the ‘good things’ in the world.

Tyr understood my words a little differently and nodded.

“Well, if there are objects with similar uses, they will be used similarly.”

In the meantime, Historia has completed the check-in process. After handing over the keys and some packets of clothing, Sergeant Elpasa gave a half-tearful salute.

“All right. We will give up the entire annex. I will do my best to be as unobtrusive as possible, so please rest in peace. If you need a meal, we will prepare it right away.”

“…thanks for your effort.”

“no! It is an honor to assist a hero like you!”

Historia, looking a bit tired, picked up her luggage and beckoned to us. We left the main building and headed to the annex.

The annex was neatly prepared to the point where you could lie down right away. If it’s a military country, it’s a military country.

“hmm. There doesn’t seem to be any hidden golems. good. It’s safe here.”

In the meantime, the regressor who took a look at the building with green eyes nodded.

“ruler. Then the future schedule…”

“What is the schedule.”

Life is so busy. What schedule is the schedule? I strode to the innermost room, half-stuck in, and waved to everyone.

“We worked hard, let’s rest for now. everyone. Good night everyone.”

“You sleep? Is it daytime now?”

“afternoon? night? Don’t dwell on such trivial things. Sleep is when you are sleepy. Don’t adapt yourself to the world, adapt the world to your body. Be your own king!”

“What is this…”

“Hmmm. That is indeed true. That’s right. Shouldn’t the body be ruled by something like the sun?”

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Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

OFPV
Score 9.2
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2021 Native Language: Korean
I, a mere con artist, was unjustly imprisoned in Tantalus, the Abyssal Prison meant for the most nefarious of criminals, where I met a regressor. But when I used my ability to read her mind, I found out that I was fated to die in a year… and that the world would end 10 years later.

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