Swordmaster’s Youngest Son Chapter 1049

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Chapter 1049

Episode 250 Zipple and Kinzelo (3)

-[…I am a failed me, a me in a failed world? What are you talking about all of a sudden, Heluram?]

-You are already feeling it. It’s exactly what you felt.

Looking at the black mass vividly reminded me of the day I visited Heluram. It was too much to handle and I felt nauseous.

At that time, Orgal could no longer argue with Heluram.

As she said, it was because she had already realized it. Most of the members of the Abyss Legion that Heluram showed were Orgal himself.

-[I… How can I exist so many times? Where on earth did all those Orgal Remilias live? Have you differentiated yourself from me here? Or is there another fucking world in the first place? Are there other orgals in it?]

-There are countless worlds. In all those worlds, you always lived a similar life. He was my lover, the Demon Beast King, the leader of Kinzelo, an axis of the world, and the most important key.

Every time Heluram spoke a word, I felt like my mind was being polluted. As her lover, there was no shock like this when he overheard the world’s oldest secret.

Orgal was barely able to catch his breath and was looking up at Heluram. Saliva was flowing from my mouth, and my whole body became numb, as if it were going to become paralyzed.

According to Heluram, the world is not one.

There were countless worlds where the same people lived and similar histories repeated themselves.

-[I… I have always known that degeneration exists in the world. If beings like you or Solderet directly intervened in the world, or if Zipple from a thousand years ago manipulated history, such a change occurred. And that’s what you told me, Heluram.]

-That’s right. When I told you that fact, I also only perceived it that way.

-[But in fact, it is not a transformation, but rather multiple identical worlds…?]

While Orgal wanted to faint, other people appeared in Orgal’s eyes. Fortunately, the Abyss Legion that Heluram showed wasn’t all his other self.

-[Then those… who are they? At least they aren’t me…!]

-They are failures like you. Those who failed to save themselves at a small scale and those who failed to save the world at a larger scale. However, because you were chosen by me out of all the world, you are more overwhelming than others.

Those who failed to save the world.

Orgal concentrated on that expression. The personal salvation he pursued and the resurrection of the sun god were issues directly connected to the salvation of the world.

-And I turned so many of you into soldiers, Orgal. We created the Abyss Army.

At that point, Orgal could not bear it anymore and tried to stab Heluram with his sword, but his body did not move as he intended.

Heluram did not stop him with power. I was just exhausted and my body didn’t listen. But even if he had thrown the knife at her, she wouldn’t have been hurt.

Orgal closed his eyes for a while and cursed. But he couldn’t express his feelings with any of the filthy words in the world.

-[You rotten, cursed… crazy witch! Is this the price you pay for not being able to satisfy your desires from the Orgals of other worlds? To become your plaything even after death without being able to accomplish Kinzelo’s great work?] – What made so many of you like this is not my desire, but yours

. You said every time you wouldn’t give up. I just made that earnest wish come true.

-[I wouldn’t have said that I would become a doll like this!]

-If I had, I wouldn’t have been able to create the Abyss Army. You probably know better than me that you said you would never give up, no matter what.

It was as he said.

Just as he felt as soon as he saw that most of the Abyss Legion were ‘himself’, Orgal could also know what choice they made in the end. Because that’s your choice.

I wouldn’t have said I would become a doll. Using such evil words was just a struggle to deny reality.

-Besides you, everyone else came to me directly after failing.

-[Ha ha ha ha ha! Hahahaha! Phuhaha!]

I burst out laughing. Orgal knew very clearly and quickly that he was going crazy, but he couldn’t help but go crazy.

-[good! Good good. Well then, let’s organize it, Heluram. So to speak, I was your lover, or contractor. In a world where there may be several of them, Orgal Remilias has always been your contractor. But what always failed? From my perspective, it’s the resurrection of Kinzelo. From your perspective, what’s it like? What do you want? As far as I know, light is disappearing from the world. So we broke up.]

-Yes, that’s still a valid story.

-[But how can you say that those numerous Orgals and a few idiots who don’t know who they are are not your playthings?] -If

the world disappears before I extinguish the light.

-[What?]

-Or, if something causes me to disappear and become a state where I have never existed.

-[What are you talking about… who can get rid of you? Solderet? Resurrected Sun God?]

– Solderet lost almost all of his power, and the Sun God could not be resurrected in any world. And without Solderet’s power, he cannot return. I told you this many times, but you didn’t believe me.

-[Then who… who will take care of you?]

Jeep.

At that moment, the family appeared in Orgal’s mind. There is no way that mere wizards could do something that even a solderet or the sun god Kinzelo could not do.

-[no. No matter how much power they gain after completing the Demon God Stone… they can’t erase you. yes? You may be able to make people forget you forever, but it’s impossible to get rid of you!]

-Look into the eyes of the soldiers, Orgal.

Orgal hesitated, then made eye contact with a soldier. Then, after a while, his last moments began to flow into my mind.

-Malugia! Are you going to be bound by Zipple until the end? Wake up! Rather destroy this world! The whole world belongs to Jeep!

-Shiron! We must come to our senses and cut down the Holy Water Crown! If you can’t cut it, Siron!

-No, Beradin, stop!

It was something he had experienced. What he experienced in another world flashed through his mind as vividly as if it had happened yesterday.

It was the moment of the final battle with Zipple in the world where the Demon God Stone was completed. Siron returned to royal duty without completing his task, and Beradin was participating in the battle as a magician.

And they were losing. The pen of history manipulation erased his comrades in real time before his eyes, and even Heluram seemed unable to resist its power.

Memories were constantly being updated in my head. Siron, who had just disappeared, appeared in my memory and then was erased again, and a memory was created that Beradin was not in fact an ally and had never left Zipple from the beginning.

Naturally, the Orgal of that world could not distinguish between those memories. What he went through and what was manipulation.

There was no need to distinguish. Because from the moment history was manipulated, everything became true.

-[Oh my crazy…! Crazy, crazy X!]

Orgal fell down and hit the floor with his fists like crazy. Then I finally raised my head and looked into the eyes of other soldiers, and it was the same every time.

Jeep takes over the world and he is defeated by them.

Sometimes, he fought the final battle with Temar in the Sword and Demon War a thousand years ago, and sometimes the egos of the sun god who wanted to maintain his power also helped.

However, the results did not change. Those countless Orgals never won a single victory.

-[You haven’t won even once in all these worlds? Not even once? Please say no, please! yes! There were other enemies! fall? World destruction? This is my best? Even though I knew that the world is not one, I still lost even after knowing all this!?]

-If only you and I had known that fact, we might have been able to win. But who was the first to realize that this world is not one, but many?

Jeep.

It was a Jeep. The reason the world was divided into many in the first place was from the moment they started manipulating history.

-With this, the fight in this world ends, Orgal Remilias. You and your colleagues will be forgotten again. The witch… will also become smaller.

It was Keliak’s voice.

It was fortunate that I had no strength left in my body. If Orgal had just had the strength to hold his fist, he would have ripped off his ear right now.

-Do you understand now? How was the Abyss Corps created?

In fact, it was Orgal himself who suggested the name ‘Abyss Legion’ to Heluram.

Even if he fails, he says he will fight until the end, so if he keeps coming together and becomes an army someday, won’t he be able to win at least once?

Orgal was shedding tears so hard that he could not see. The layers of despair and loss that clearly existed in other worlds crushed him.

-The Demon God Stone of this world is not yet complete. But Jeep has already eaten up a lot of the world.

Starting from ‘Kinzelo, the perfect sun god’, to invisible creatures.

In the end, nothing could exist without the world. Even the sun god Kinzelo became part of the world the moment he created it.

Everything was going according to Jeep’s will. Therefore, the sun god has never been resurrected. In the last moments Orgal saw, Ziple fiercely checked the resurrection of the sun god and succeeded every time.

-Orgal. How much of the world do you think is left?

-[…How much time is left?]

-I asked you because I didn’t know.

-[Do you think I know something you don’t know?]

-It’s also an unimportant story. Whether there are still many left or in fact this is the last world. If we don’t stop the jeep, everyone in this world will come to an end anyway. So this is definitely the final world. A final world where possibilities, however faint, are not completely closed.

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Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

Swordmaster’s Youngest Son

SMYS, The Swordmaster's Son, The Youngest Son of a Renowned Family of Swordsmen
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Status: Completed Type: Author: , Released: 2019 Native Language: Korean
Jin Runcandel was the youngest son of Runcandel, the land’s most prestigious swordsman family… And the biggest failure in Runcandel history. He, who was kicked out miserably and came to a meaningless end, was given another chance. “How do you want to use this power?” “I want to use it for myself.” Memories of his past life, overwhelming talent, and a contract with God… The preparations to become the greatest are complete.

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