Episode 794 Forgotten Things
Haiden said.
Your shame is something you hide, and my shame is something you hide.
I also admit that part.
In the meantime, I acted so as not to be found out that I was Petit Gongdu.
Even so.
‘Is that really all there is?’
I didn’t think that would be the end of my shame.
It’s difficult to look at yourself objectively, so there are things I don’t know about myself.
Same thing this time too.
When I think about it, I felt ashamed of other people’s actions and my own actions as well.
I feel embarrassed when I see what Sexy Guy does.
Even then, the concept responded.
Although it is difficult to define it as just one thing.
“I don’t want to live in shame.”
Maybe he didn’t want to live a cowardly life.
Maybe the cataclysm made people like this.
I saw a lot of things I shouldn’t have seen.
As I watched people living their lives by stabbing others, I secretly told myself that I did not want to live like that.
He blamed the monsters that caused the disaster rather than the people, and rebelled against the large guilds and government that killed people with their damn strategy.
The reason for trying to get back at someone when they are attacked and experience something unfair is also similar.
And now.
“Ugly Bedrock Vaaluze.”
I was faced with an existence full of truly disgusting lives.
Really.
“I don’t want to be like you.”
It was like that before, but it has become even more clear.
I am not a fragment of chaos.
I’ve met some relatively sane people, but…
Those few people are okay with it, but I don’t want to be like that either.
I still am.
“Go out, eat well, and live well. “Knock down monsters or anything else.”
I want to do that.
【…You are firm. I also had a time like that.】
There was no grandeur like the first time.
There was just a shriveled corpse sitting precariously on the throne.
This is the world of spirits.
Since it was a metaphysical space where nothing objective existed, it was bound to change depending on how I made up my mind.
【It’s definitely different from Haiden. That coward hid himself even in the spirit world.】
It seems that Haiden overcame the spirit world in a different way than I did.
When I first spoke, I said it as if it was something great.
Well, that’s hypocrisy.
There are no complaints. It is true that he taught me a lesson, and it is also true that I became ashamed.
[Concept Shame despises the object in front of it.]
For the first time, Concept Shame clearly expressed its intention.
-Chha la la rock.
The guy threw the chain containing the curse and concept again.
For some reason, I feel like I lost strength.
Or so I think.
The important thing is.
-Turk.
[Concept Shame ignores the concept.]
[Concept Shame throws away the dirty thing.]
It’s not that threatening.
I shook my hands out a little nervously, as if I was swatting away bugs stuck to my body.
-Kugugu goong!
A chain being thrown into a corner with a loud noise.
He then took a step and swung his sword.
A horizontal sword strike sweeps in front of him.
-Teook.
The guy also lightly stretched out his hand to block the sword, but the incontinence remained.
Although it is only a little, damage is being done to this guy’s enlarged soul.
I frowned as I looked at the guy’s face, which became even more distorted, as if I didn’t like it.
“Why do you keep using it when it’s not yours?”
【It’s not mine. Yes.]
That was when the change occurred.
The guy sitting on the throne stands up.
At the same time, the quiet presence rapidly expanded and a tempest broke out.
‘Wasn’t that kid not able to wake up?’
I thought it was because I kept sitting.
Its aura burns dark red.
It was full of obvious anger and murderous malice.
【I changed my mind. I will punish your soul forever and then reform you.】
The helpless look was everywhere.
Ssssss.
Flesh grows on the body that was once a corpse.
Its body swells like a dried sponge retaining moisture.
Was it too stimulating?
Vivid emotions burst into the heart of the corpse, bringing life back to life.
“Are you suddenly so passionate, bastard? “Keep sitting.”
I gently suggested it, but he ignored it.
That person is talking.
I feel like I’m breaking out in a cold sweat even though I’m in a bad mood.
‘This guy looks really angry.’
It’s a different level of pressure.
Plus that one.
-Chaaaaaa!
Before I knew it, the guy had golden armor and a great sword on his body.
Is this what it was like when he was king in his past life?
I could see the guy’s face smiling purely behind the deeply pressed helmet.
【Did I say that everything I got was someone else’s?】
Simply lifting the sword you are holding is full of vitality.
It became clear.
He’s enjoying this situation.
The guy who was gratuitously carrying out a deal with Top mixed his own desires.
【Win, destroy, and take the spoils of the defeated scum!】
Huh.
The guy struck down his sword.
【That is the king of the destroyed world! This is the history of conquest achieved by this body!】
[The King of Concepts stands firm!]
[Conquest of Concepts reveals the will to conquer!]
-Quaaaaaaang!
Just one blow.
Even though it didn’t touch me directly, a huge shock wave passed through my body.
It’s not pressure.
This.
‘knife!’
Its ferocious spirit was a weapon in itself.
【The world’s final kingdom has gained immortality, so my history will also be eternal!】
It was the real life of a bastard who has existed until now.
fight. War. Conquest. Victory.
Things that exist at the foundation of a greedy king.
To him, all the concepts he wielded were just trophies and toys to soothe his weathered soul.
The desire of a crooked bastard is directed towards me.
【I will pull out the remains of Haiden and give you new life.】
This guy will not stop.
They are blatantly threatening to rip out my concepts.
-thud! Coooooo!
-Whoop!
A relentless barrage of swords.
Each one is heavy.
For a greatsword, the speed is incredible.
It is a weapon that is engraved in the soul. It would be safe to say that they are already one body.
still.
-Ugh!
That’s the same for me too.
The bastard’s great sword and the chaos sword clashed.
A shock strong enough to shake the world sweeps through the area.
Don’t be fooled by what you see.
Seeing others as bigger means you are not confident in yourself.
It doesn’t matter how much time he spent or what achievements he achieved.
Only you can evaluate your own life.
Only one.
If there is anything I overlooked.
-Blah blah blah.
-Quaaaaaang!
He’s more familiar with the spirit world than I am.
The arm flies out.
Then, he twisted his body to avoid being swung again and exploded forward.
-Quaaaaaang!
I extended my fist towards the guy rushing through the flames.
Timing half a beat fast.
Before the guy’s great sword can move, I grab his arm and stab him.
A stab was fired towards the abdomen.
-Ugh!
The soul wave pushes the sword away.
The level of skill is different.
Even if it destroys the concept it boasts about, its soul itself holds firm.
-Just do it yourself!
That’s enough.
In the end, being cut down means that it will break through someday.
but.
-Boo!
‘The problem is that I am also being discounted.’
We cannot go through a war of attrition.
At least the depth of his soul that he built up over time was definitely greater than mine.
No matter how small I looked at him, I couldn’t ignore time.
-Kagagagagak!
Attacks coming in succession.
An attack aimed at the rear.
Even if the concept he has stolen is someone else’s life, he is using it as a trophy.
Just to get my attention and leave a small scratch.
I was throwing it away without any value, like chewing gum and then spitting it out.
“As expected, you are unlucky.”
I don’t like everything I do.
Coo!
I blocked the incoming attack and left a long mark on the guy’s armor.
Don’t worry.
That armor is ultimately a shape of the soul. The damage itself is included.
Raise the corners of your mouth for a moment.
-Cow!
“Cough!”
My soul was shaking violently.
The accumulated shock from fighting that guy shakes me from the inside.
【Time is experience. It’s power.】
This is the first time I’ve fought in a spirit state.
Even if you receive the same shock, the pain you take is different.
He is an old man who has fought like this countless times.
He hasn’t stopped once, but he’s still strong.
A monster who will cut off his own soul if necessary.
“A guy who steals other people’s time speaks well.”
I tried to smile, but it was clear that my condition was not good.
My body still creaks.
Here, when the body is broken, it means the soul is broken.
In the blurry scene of reality, I saw myself coughing up blood.
The same goes for me as my soul and body are one.
-Push!
He suddenly swung his sword towards the ceiling.
In the end, this damned state of the soul also disappears when the conceptual underworld is destroyed.
I struck him while he was getting his attention during the fight.
【I should have told you. Tricks don’t work here.】
[Concept Breeding lifts the whip.]
[Concept Kia clutches his stomach.]
[Conception Rain Emperor is about to achieve his wish.]
.
.
.
A flood of concepts arose again.
It must be stopped.
I am still crying out for the concept and power I have, but it is so precarious now that my soul is shaking.
Can it break through?
Doubt quickly becomes poison.
As my soul and strength shrunk to that extent, I put doubt in my mind and thrust out my sword.
-Aaaah!
We squeeze in, stab, cut, and swing at the countless concepts and evil intentions that fall from the sky.
Point your arms and legs only upward without stopping.
Silently, as if climbing and climbing the tower.
It was like that from the beginning.
Even though I was going through an incredible ordeal, I eventually moved forward one step at a time.
Even though the process was painful and my whole body was twisted.
– Crispy.
A part of the soul is broken and falls away.
The pain of losing myself was terrible, but I focused more on it because I knew that if I stopped, I would be completely shattered.
Immersion.
Time to become one flow and focus only on the sword and myself.
I also shave myself if necessary.
Do it not because you can, but because you have to.
That’s how I lived and that’s why I’m here.
To survive, he swung his sword, cut down his enemies, and did not hesitate to put his life on the line if he had to.
Even now!
-Aaaah!
Even if the flow seems to continue endlessly, the end comes.
After cutting down the first tsunami, another tsunami hit me.
“under. really.”
I laughed out loud.
Did you say he was the last king of the fallen world?
You said you didn’t stop conquering even after entering the tower. How much did you swallow?
Let’s not lose.
You already did it. Just do it one more time and that’s it.
[SSS-level power, the unyielding swordsman roars!]
Repeat.
Isn’t that what I’m good at?
If once is not enough, twice.
If that’s not enough, do it 10 or 100 times.
-Paaah!
Every time the sword swings, the concept I destroyed flashes.
The residual thoughts within the fragments flicker like a fantasy.
They didn’t go away.
I stayed by his side, dozing off.
Are you mad because I broke it?
If you want to complain, do it. Still, I have to do it.
-Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu.
My body feels heavy and my vision is blurry.
The world is still full of the colors of broken concepts, and ruined illusions and thoughts shake our bodies and speak to us.
He points his finger at the malice that covers the sky and speaks in a mutter.
It’s not even an intelligible scream anymore.
He speaks evil against himself, blaming him.
A cry that goes directly into the soul, not into the ears!
—-!
My ears feel like my head is going to explode.
What happens when your heart jumps out of your body and starts pounding?
It feels painful and vital at the same time.
Shouting and uproar.
The world trembles with rapidly expanding sensations and tremors.
-Wooow!
Eventually, the screams and cheers reached their peak.
saw.
-Srurr.
Me in reality that I can’t even see properly anymore.
A black shadow flocking to my body.
It soon crossed over to the world of the spirit and captured me.
It embraces me, wraps itself around me, protects me, and blocks the flood of concepts that come upon me.
I don’t know what this is or why it’s protecting me.
just.
[The eyes that watch the SSS-level power star look at the forgotten ones.]
It has become clear.
Beings that are reborn in a clear form by merging with the shapes of concepts that are oxidized and scattered.
【These guys…!】
The King of Worshipers bursts out in anger.
He screams and swings his sword to cut me down.
Nevertheless, the people who surround me have increased.
I was able to realize
What did this guy come into the tower and conquer?
Why does he have so many concepts?
-Kuddeukdeuk!
A black hand stretched out like a tree around me and slowly reached the ceiling.
-Kwasik!
[The conceptual underworld is shattered.]
-Blah blah blah! Blah blah blah!
-Chaaaaang!
The spirit world collapsed.
I feel it.
A heart that is beating slowly.
My body becomes cold.
An exhilarating pain that travels through my entire body, all the way to my head.
Even though he was able to save his life, he could not recover from the damage to his soul.
An alarm popped up in my vision, which was slowly fading into darkness.
[Title King of the Forgotten World cries!]
[You will receive the attention of all forgotten things.]
[You can become the spokesperson for all forgotten things.]
[You will become the light of all forgotten things. You can.]
[Many forgotten ones turn to you.]
Forgotten ones.
It was the name of those who were robbed, robbed, and lost of their concepts.
[You are dead.]
After that, I lost consciousness.
