Saved a Heroine From the Brink of Death

129. Crack

#129. Crack

[ Yes, I’m back. ]

As the space distorted, the idea of ​​the moonless moon waved its hand towards Berget.

[ Good work . ]

[ Okay. Then I’ll take a rest now. ]

Berget nodded toward the idea.

Then, the thought transformed into a gray ray of light and was absorbed into Berget’s body.

[ … Your thinking is strange. ]

[ Strange? What are you talking about? ]

[Normally, the mind cannot think, but your mind is different.]

Heron tilted his head and continued speaking.

[ … Is that really a realm achieved through martial arts? ]

[Who defines martial arts? Depending on how it is defined, the answer to your question will vary.]

[ … … . ]

[ I don’t know what you’ve heard or what you think about martial arts… but this is what I think. This is what martial arts is. ]

That’s myself.

Berget said so.

[ I am martial arts, and martial arts is me. Among the realms of martial arts, there is one called the Oneness of Matter. Things and the person who handles them become one. The same goes for martial arts. I have reached the realm of becoming one with martial arts. Therefore, my actions are the essence of martial arts. ]

The idea is ‘alive.’

It has an ego, can think and move on its own, and can converse with humans.

This was the idea that Musin had in mind.

And, he made it a reality with the transcendent divine power of the Moonless.

[ Of course, this alone is not enough. Even if it is Wuyue, it is difficult to create a higher-dimensional self… That is why I appointed it as an apostle. ]

[ You… are not in your right mind. ]

Appointment of the Apostles.

It wasn’t a normal thing.

But, are you doing it to achieve the self of thought?

[ Heron. I mean, I don’t care if this world is destroyed. ]

Berget brought up an unexpected story.

[ Of course, it would be a shame if it were to perish, but that’s all. The same goes for my life. If I die, I’ll just feel sad about it. ]

For him, who had lived for a long time, life was fleeting.

[ I just want to try new things, see new things, and experience new things, rather than just living like a doll without doing anything . ]

Berget has experienced too much.

That’s why I pursued things that were unusual and unfamiliar.

[For that, I live with the mindset that I don’t mind dying today.]

Even if it threatens one’s own life.

[ … I’ve lived too long. ]

Heron realized that the madness he had seen through his eyes was caused by the passage of time.

It occurred to me that perhaps the viewer wasn’t the only problem.

***

“Han Seong-jin. Tell me. What is the Pantheon, and how much do you know about it?”

Grace’s voice became deliberately serious.

The usually playful face was gone, replaced by a ferocious expression.

‘… Ha, this is ridiculous.’

And when I saw Grace’s attitude like that, I felt a burning sensation inside me.

“Ugh… why should I tell you that?”

“otherwise-“

“Threatening to kill me? Who does this crazy b*tch think she’s a retaliatory weapon…?”

To be honest, I followed you here because you said you would help me.

But what is this?

I was in such a fucking crappy situation that I almost died.

At that time, if that guy, who was a piece of the god of war, didn’t show up, everyone would have been wiped out.

I don’t know if Grace had any other options, but it didn’t seem like there were any.

‘I could have escaped somehow with the teleport scroll… No, that’s also unknown. There’s no record of teleportation being used in the empty dimension. Anyway… I almost got screwed because of that b*tch.’

In this situation, it was you who should be angry.

I trusted the b*stard and he got his due reward… Oh, really.

“If I don’t tell you, what can you do? You’re going to kill me. Is it your nature to threaten me with a knife when you get angry? You’re not a third-rate thug… .”

“… … .”

“Okay, open the border to Heo Chae-won. I don’t want to talk to you anymore.”

I decided that it would be better to rely on the other Seven Great Masters.

It would be impossible because the new god doesn’t have the capacity.

I thought I would probably go to the Madou Heavenly Kingdom. There would be a lot of artifacts there that I, a civilian, could use.

I left Grace blankly there and opened the boundary of the illusionary dimension myself.

Anyway, if you have a special item called the ‘Boundary Phantom Stone’, even ordinary people can open it.

There were a few within the subspace, so I left her there and opened the dimension myself and went inside.

“If you have something to say, come and gather your thoughts.”

I said a word to Grace, who was blankly staring at the spot where I was, and escaped the empty space with the bodyguards.

No matter what, she was a useful woman in many ways. Even if I were to seek revenge later, I planned to use her as much as I could before then.

***

As space distorted, cracks appeared.

It occurred simultaneously, and the location was not limited to the sky or the earth.

Cynthia waited nervously for the monsters to come out of there.

Around her, a giant spear of ‘blood creation’ floated, made up of the corpse turtles that had eaten and absorbed the mountain.

Paat- Paat-

Light flashed and monsters poured out.

The karma of struggle.

The bonds of causality that make us destined to fight forever. Cynthia is entangled in that causality.

And that caused a crack to form where Cynthia is now, and monsters that were supposed to be in other places started coming through the crack to where Cynthia is.

[ Crack- Crackle- Crackle- ]

[ Kkieeeeeek – ! ]

[ Choo uh uh uh uh – ]

Among them were some ‘administrators’.

They were all menacing and radiated powerful divine powers.

‘… The guys from the lower regions also came over.’

Those appearing in the cracks did not have a clear distinction between high and low grades.

There was a mix of lowest and lower class, and occasionally middle class was seen.

‘The lower level is still too much, but huh. There’s nothing I can do about it now that it’s come to this.’

I wanted to finish from the lowest level possible and move on to the lower levels, but if that happened, Cynthia would have no choice.

‘I said I couldn’t rest more than 1/10 of the day… Since it’s come to this, I’ll just fight until I die!’

What would you do if you rested?

You can rest when you return to Earth!

Since you can recover stamina with divine power anyway. In addition, if you get a star as a saint, both divine power and stamina will be recovered.

‘By the way, I don’t see the superior. Has he not shown up yet?’

The only silver lining was that the upper-level and higher levels were not mixed together.

Judging from the fact that no monsters have yet emerged from the many cracks that have formed in the air… there was a good chance that higher-level entities would emerge as well.

‘Then… I have to become stronger as quickly as possible.’

Cynthia made a plan to deal with them.

‘I don’t think there’s a better way than this…’

Hit and run.

I was thinking of overcoming the karma of this struggle by fighting monsters, running away when I ran out of energy, regaining my strength, and then continuing the fight.

Cynthia remembered the power she possessed.

[ Adult Identity: 「 13 Saints 」]

– Creation of blood

– Holy Heavenly Fire

I only got two skills while killing 13 administrators. Blood Creation, which I got when I killed the first Corpse-Eater Mountain.

And, the sacred heavenly flower obtained when you kill the celestial administrator.

It wasn’t a mechanism to simply gain skills by absorbing the transcendence of a dead manager.

Usually, it ends with an increase in physical ability or divine power.

[Kill it. Kill it. I’ll kill it!]

The words were incomprehensible.

Because they were still just spitting out onomatopoeia like “queer” and “kkuddeuk.”

But Cynthia’s divine power read their thoughts and figured out the meaning contained within them.

Cynthia realized instinctively.

The method used by Anonymous was also said to be to read the other person’s thoughts and have a conversation in this way.

‘How strong is anonymity… .’

Suddenly a question occurred to me.

I was curious about Arceli too, but I was more curious about Anonymous. Why is it that he seems more sloppy than Arceli? I don’t know.

“Whatever it is… what’s important now is fighting.”

A void of nothing.

Cynthia took her stance there.

Then, a giant bow appeared in the sky.

The giant bow was being pulled back with arrows made from previously created spears of blood.

[ Fire of Heaven, purify the world . ]

As he uttered the divine words, divine power escaped and white flames descended upon the ground.

“Take it!”

At the same time, Cynthia’s arrow also left the protest.

The arrows of purification that could sweep away the entire army rushed towards the monsters.