Episode 373 Sucker Shark (1)
3 months later.
“Ho-ho-ho- what? Are you alive?”
With Suware’s admiration, the concrete of the solitary cell shattered.
Fast- Fast! Woo support!
As the hardened mold shattered, Bikir awoke from within.
His body was so skinny that only bones and skin remained, but his eyes still had a clear vitality.
Suware stroked his mustache and said.
“What, if I had known you’d be so bubbly, I would have taken you out about a month or two ago. It’s better to be in my room than solitary confinement, right? It’s been a lonely night lately.”
“No reservations.”
“Hohoho- you cheeky little boy. I really liked it. I’ll take care of you next time you come back to solitary confinement~ See you again!”
Bikir staggered out, being escorted by Suware.
I glanced back and saw a pile covered in countless piles of concrete and asphalt.
It was probably the solitary confinement in which old man Engajument was confined.
‘It was a terrible time.’
It was a noisy day because the old man Angajumang next to him kept demanding that we do the rice paddy dance.
Bikir returned to the stone chamber of Level 9 where he was originally imprisoned with a skinny body.
Clap – bang!
As soon as the door closes, darkness falls.
A few hours later, at dawn, I had to be immediately taken to the workhouse.
Bikir decided to reserve some stamina in preparation for that time.
Gee Ying – Wow!
Decaravia spat out Andromalius’s ring from her mouth, not knowing where it was.
Since he had stored a considerable amount of food in it, Bikir took out food from it little by little and ate it.
“I think I’ll live a little bit if I eat.”
Vikir looked down at Andromalius’ ring.
After making a big barrier at the academy in the past, the strength didn’t gather well, so I couldn’t use it for food or taking out little by little like this.
I regretted not being able to do that.
[human. What are you going to do from now on?]
“I have to do labor. Now I have an excuse to work hard.”
[but. Other humans will think that you work hard because you are afraid of
solitary confinement.] “Yes.
At Dekarabia’s question, Vikir replied indifferently.
But today, Dekarabia had a lot of questions.
[By the way, what the hell are you looking for in such a deep seabed? Is there some treasure hidden under the already dead extinct volcano?]
“…”
Vikir was silent for a moment.
What Bikir is looking for.
It has a very important meaning now that there are only four left.
‘Three of the ten survivors joined hands. Then something strange will happen.’
There was a high possibility that they might hasten the era of destruction even if they were overdoing it.
If that were the case, no matter how much Bikir was, he would not be able to do much as long as he had one body.
A terrible war in which many people will die in the future. A war of annihilation will take place.
Now, the battle against Tensangsi has entered the final battle. Bikir also had to lose what to lose and gain what to gain.
‘Maybe we can end the fight once and for all.’
So, Bikir came down here to Nouvelle Bagh to find a weapon to fight the final weapon of the Ten Sangshis.
[This is the ultimate weapon of the Ten Commandments. It probably means ‘the rainy season of scare’?]
“You know it well.”
[Everyone knows. I was also once their colleague.]
Decaravia blinked her eyes in agreement and continued to ask questions.
[…However, did the human side have a weapon that could counteract the ‘rainy season of calamity’? As far as I know, there isn’t.]
“The demons must know that.”
Bikir continued with his eyes shining.
“But there is. Deep in the depths of the New Wave volcano, where even the devil’s eyes can’t reach… An ancient weapon that
modern humans don’t even know of its existence, ‘the one that shook the earth with a roar’.
“‘Poseidon’ definitely exists.”
The final weapon of the demons, ‘The Rainy Season of Fear’, and the only thing that can suppress it is the final weapon of mankind, ‘Poseidon’.
Vikir came down to New Wave in person to find it.
Even while tearing off all the affection he had built up with his friends, ‘ Anyway,
he’s just a school friend I passed by for a year or so when I was a teenager. I’m sure he’ll soon forget about me.’
Bikir recalled the faces of Tudor Sancho Piggy and Bianca Sinclair for a moment, but soon scattered them.
The important thing now is the daily life in New Wave. The construction should be carried out as soon as possible so that it will not be behind the steps of the demons
. Merry’s third time, Andrealphus, wasn’t it Flauros this time?’
That speculation was the same result as what was vomited from the mouths of the demons who were tortured before entering the Nouvelle Vague:
Cimmeries, who seems to have melted into the Donquixote family, Andrealphus, who seems to have melted into the Usher family, and Flail, who seems to have melted into the Leviathan family. Uros.
‘Is the last one still in the imperial family?’
From the 7th family until this division was born, the emperor who did not show any peeping was suspicious.
So, on the day Vikir escaped from Nouvelle Vague, he planned to infiltrate the imperial family first
.
At that time,
there was a voice that broke Bikir’s thoughts as he was casually plotting a traitor
. It’s labor time!”
was the cry of Lieutenant Colonel Bastille.
* * *
All the prisoners in Nouvelle Vague work from 4:00 a.m.
There were no exceptions, even those who returned from solitary
confinement. ..Kwasak!
Bikir was holding a pickaxe while wearing several layers of BDSM handcuffs and shackles.
Watching Bikir digging the ground without a break, the guards whispered
. It’s the first time I’ve seen it.”
“Isn’t something suspicious? Could there be other intentions?”
“What is the intention? That guy was the one who was suppressed by the Dordium Warden and taken to solitary confinement for refusing to work the other day.” ”
Oh, that’s right. Hadn’t he been confined to solitary confinement for three months? But did you come out alive? He’s an amazing guy.”
“He came back alive… but after that, he keeps his mouth shut and just works.”
“Isn’t solitary confinement really scary? Level 9 monsters also have a human side.”
“It has to be scary. In the past, there was a guy who was confined to solitary confinement for only half a day, but when he came out, his hair was all white. The one who was locked up for half a day died of a heart attack and came out.” Neither
the prisoners nor the guards thought it strange that Vikir was working hard
. Imha became known as a different species.
“Come on! It’s meal time! A 10-minute break!”
Finally, when it was lunchtime, the guards everywhere shouted to stop the labor. I
sat
down in my seat and ate half-smoked sardines and black bread as
hard as a stone. It didn’t crumble even when hit.
The sardines gave off a sour stench even though they were heavily salted.
However, the prisoners ate even this meal like food waste.
That’s why the construction of Rebelten was a hard labor.
Who said this place was an extinct volcano? It cooled down. Even if you dig a little into the discarded strata, a terrifying blast of heat comes out.
The scorching sunlight that dries up everything is constantly gushing out from lava waterfalls flowing everywhere.
If you are here, you feel like being turned into jerky alive.
If you are an ordinary person, there are only a few I turn my head and see some prisoners peering down into the lava pit, presumably fed up with pickled sardines and black bread hard enough to look like
bricks,
trying to get something else to eat.
“…Is there?”
“Yes. I just saw a shadow.”
“Let’s fish it.”
“Pull it before you get on the line and needle!”
Eventually the prisoners pulled up something with a chain fishing line and a hook hook made of work tools (the death penalty if you lose it
)
. It was a monster with a body length of 8 meters and a weight of more than 1 ton. As soon as one prisoner shouted
, “I got it!”
, the prisoners nearby
rushed at it with a roar. It was quickly shattered into pieces by the hands and teeth of the prisoners.
The prisoners searched for other food. However,
in the first place, the New Wave was not a good environment for hunting creatures, so the prisoners turned their eyes to hunger. “…heh heh heh heh.”
Bikir sat in the distance and looked at a gasping prisoner,
who
was pale and soft, unfit for a harsh labor camp, and was fat and plump. The other prisoners are
seen making sure that the prisoner does not work
. We’ll do it all for you.”
“Don’t even move. Just lie down.”
“Eh, don’t you want to move? You’re losing weight.”
And soon, the most influential prisoner in the room approaches the fat prisoner, salivating.
The
prisoner eats the prisoner’s flesh.
The prisoner screams in pain, but soon gives up. ” Hehehe
… treat this child. Because I have to eat it for a long time.”
“I did a good job of twisting the ointment.”
“Tomorrow is me.”
“This bastard needs to heal quickly.”
When exploiting someone else, we often use the expression “rip and eat.” A literal thing was commonplace.
Of course, Bikir had a lot of food stored in Andromalius’s barrier, so there was no reason to jump into such a disastrous food war
.
Vikir admired.
By this point, you wouldn’t know who was human and who was demon.
Just then.
“……!”
In Vikir’s eyes, a third way for prisoners to obtain food appeared.
It was neither hunting nor cannibalism. No. It was surprisingly the most normal and common sense way.
