Chapter 286: Star, Doomsday City (6)
Chapter 286: Star, Doomsday City (6)
chapter 286: star, doomsday city (6)
chang-sun tensed up, because the man with golden eyes had a class that was on another level entirely. it was not merely high; it was incomparably higher than his own. chang-sun had met many great celestials and knew the
‘...he isn’t just a deity,’ chang-sun thought.
the man looked ordinary. judging from the thick book he was holding, it seemed that he had been organizing books. his black hair was disheveled, and he had large, dark bags under his eyes, making him look scruffy. the man was the spitting image of someone who had been working all-nighters for days, unable to go home.
in contrast to his appearance, however, there was something overwhelming about him. idea, the law of the world, surrounded him. despite that, chang-sun had never seen or heard about such a being.
‘who in the world is he...?’
everything about this place felt foreign to chang-sun. he did not even know what [li’s fragment] was yet, but he had entered the ‘changgong library’ using the item. the man seemed to be this place’s librarian; chang-sun needed some clues to think of potential countermeasures, but it was difficult even for him.
however, the man suddenly looked up at the sky and exclaimed with a frown, “so you want me to fix the way i speak? it’s not like me? hey! why do you think i’m this mess...! what? i remind you of my brother? you gotta be kidding me. there are things you should and shouldn’t say! how can you insult me like...!”
it seemed the man was talking with someone, and he looked noticeably annoyed; perhaps it was because the person he was talking to was saying unpleasant things.
“so twins...! i really should quit this job... fine, fine! stop laughing like that! come on!” the man said, heaving a very long sigh. “phew!”
he set down the book on the balustrade and massaged his temple with his index finger, seemingly trying to clear the fog in his head.
when the man opened his eyes again, chang-sun flinched in surprise. until that moment, the man’s eyes had been filled with fatigue, annoyance, and lethargy. however, the man now looked strong, with eyes that were so deep that they almost seemed as if they would swallow everything in the world.
even up until that moment, chang-sun could not say anything.
pah!
[the ‘coordination machine eyes’ have been opened!]
the man looked straight into chang-sun’s eyes and said, “your name is lee chang-sun, and you’re from worldline 801. you’re quite close to an original.”
chang-sun froze. his mana stopped circulating, and [yuchang sword] and [tiamat’s snaggletooth] also froze. although he wanted to resist, he had a strong feeling that it would be unwise.
“your divine name is... ‘■■ne ■■’? it’s broken, but you still got here? i can feel a trace of the king of the underworld on you... and the
“...!”
“your authority is inverted pentagram? they’re pretty systematic. you have the [black mountain king’s claws]? whoa, this skill is very tricky to use, but you use it very well. you’re a very skilled fighter, and...”
“...”
“huh? you have quite a lot of karma in your soul.”
“...”
“
“...”
“even if you start over and over, you’re destined to desperately fight life and death battles. that’s why you’re a fiend... there are people who became twisted after trying to defy the weight of the destinies the world gave them, so they were named fiends. but you immersed yourself in it all the way down to your soul.”
chang-sun could sense deep wisdom in the man’s voice. the man was reading every single detail of his destiny, and he usually hated it when people did that. for some reason, however, it was different this time. the man sounded as if he was consoling chang-sun, who was covered in scars...
[‘deus ex machina’ reviews your story with his knowledge!]
‘he’s
the
however, the
on top of that, gathering gnosis would be very time-consuming. as the fight against heoju was imminent and chang-sun needed to retrieve ithaca’s legacy, he could not afford to waste time, so ...
‘i can only use this place after i finish my preparations, not now.’
once he defeated heoju, retrieved all of ithaca’s legacy, completed
‘i’ll be able to get so much more,’ he thought, his gaze turning sharp.
“sir,” chang-sun began. instead of getting straight to the point, he politely referred to
[you did not use your clearance!]
“very clever,”
“the guys who usually end up here are too preoccupied with taking the treasures in front of them to satisfy their greed without thinking far enough ahead. then they regret it later and throw a tantrum about why they weren’t given more time... lots of people are obnoxious, but you can look at the bigger picture, can’t you?”
it was chang-sun’s plan to return later with a higher clearance by earning more achievements. thus, he intended to ask
“but...”
chang-sun somehow felt nervous. he had answered correctly, and it seemed that
“...it looks as if your other selves have different thoughts,”
chang-sun was about to ask what
‘what in the world...?’
...he suddenly felt a horrible headache, as if someone had hit him in the back of the head with a blunt weapon.
“urgh!” chang-sun groaned.
[your ‘gnostic eye’ has been forced open!]
the vision in one of his eyes distorted, as if it were malfunctioning. the space within his eye warped and shattered, overloading it. the pain was so horrible that it felt as if his eye would pop out. an abnormal change was taking place against chang-sun’s will.
[your ‘gnostic eye’ is guiding you!]
amid the distorted space, blue streams of energy branched out and reached a variety of books.
―look at that book. reading it will make you stronger. after finishing these books, you’ll be able to accomplish what you want. everything you—no, i want is over there...!
―this place is the fountainhead of all knowledge, the spring where knowledge gathers... this place is where you... i belong...
―what do you mean?! i...!
chang-sun felt light-headed due to the numerous voices echoing in his head. something else seemed about to escape from deep in his subconsciousness.
badump!
from the innermost depths of chang-sun’s subconsciousness, odin, whom he had met some time before, was looking at him.
badump, badump!
numerous beings beside odin were reaching out their hands to get to chang-sun’s consciousness; chang-sun’s past lives were trying to emerge.
badump, badump, badump!
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