Chapter - 447 - Mind Arming (2).txt
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[447] Mental Armament (2)
The halo of the sun and moon that appeared at the center of Babel's system relayed all information to Sein.
It was the same effect as if Sein's consciousness flowed into the system, and Sein found a ray of blue light penetrating the tangled circuit like a spider's web of light.
'This… … .'
The Ultima system is just a signal, but Sein could not extract any information from the signal.
A concept that is highly concise, on a different level from difficulty or complexity.
It was so huge that it was an extreme insight that human cognition could not contain at once.
'Who the hell made this?'
Sein climbed endlessly along the Ultima system.
In the place where the blue flash passed, a magic circle made up of an angelic system was blocking the center as if blocking a street corner.
The concept of the magic circle was also difficult for humans to read, but it was fortunate for the world if it was rather complicated.
Sein, who analyzed the signals of the magic circle by equalizing the halo of the sun and moon, opened his eyes as if in shock.
'shit! It was like that.'
According to the confirmation, no matter how much the magic circle of the angels did, it seemed that this perfect unified signal could not be disturbed.
The only thing the magic circle's algorithm changed was the purpose of the metal angel's performance.
'Someone tampered with the enemy detection settings. not a rebel Rather, this… … .'
A weapon for killing angels.
If so, there was only one thing Sein had to do. Reversing the setting by canceling the angel's magic circle.
If that was the case, I could hit heaven with a counter.
Sun and moon halo!
The halo, so clear that it was impossible to even think that it was spinning, began to dismantle the angelic magic circle.
"Big!"
Sein was overwhelmed by the amount of information far greater than expected.
'Damn it! This is information that is only needed to change one enemy detection setting.'
I was keenly aware of how great an intellectual product the blue flash that penetrated the system was.
'no. It's too late at this rate.'
Even though Sein is a Servant with equalization, it seemed like it would take 200 hours to completely dismantle the magic circle.
'There is no chance of winning this way. I have no choice but to destroy it from the inside.'
The rotation of the halo stopped the moment the sun and moon halo was installed in the center of the angel's magic circle.
The aftermath of the sudden stop was so powerful that Sein's head was smashed.
"Keugh!"
The magic circle's core logic overwhelms the world's logic.
Then, the magic circle emitted a brilliant light, and then attacked Sein's logic.
Blood flowed from Sein's nose at the shock inflicted by the halo of sun and moon rotating in the opposite direction to the magician's logic.
'Does this make sense? How can such a proposition be established?'
The angelic magic circle completely denied the thinking that humans had developed over thousands of years.
Cracks in the halo of the sun and moon drew unpleasant cracks.
Sain's eyes gradually turned upside down, and blood leaked out from between his clenched teeth.
'Is this the end… … .'
Sein's consciousness fell to the edge of the abyss.
At that moment, the Ultima System expanded the flash and permeated the magic circle.
The reverse rotation of the sun and moon halo stopped.
Sein, who woke up from the brink of death, shuddered at a phenomenon beyond imagination.
'Unbelievable.'
A signal made up of only one was quickly cutting off the link of the complex angelic magic circle.
'What on earth is this system?'
A single signal that perfectly encapsulates the entire universe.
Even the grand logic of an angel was nothing more than a murmur of an idiot before the only insight that could stand against the Akashic Records.
-Reconnect to the Ultima system.
-Babel Primitive System up and running.
Babel began to reset as a small change created by Sein made Kariel's logic system as inaccurate as a speck of dust.
As the magic circle split into fragments, Sein activated Equilibrium.
As the two gears meshed, Kariel's destroyed logic was carefully ground and returned to the world of nothingness.
The Ultima system was still simple, but it got bigger.
As the light expanded, everything finally came together.
Woo woo woo!
Babel's photoelectric cannon disappeared like turning off a faucet.
Then, the legs and arms stuck in the ground rose up and the upper body stood up, returning to its pre-transformation form.
thud! thud! thud!
As the pilot relaxed, dozens of Kuroi fell to their knees as the power transmitted to the piper decreased.
"What happened? Is it over?"
During the 20 seconds that photoelectric cannons fired continuously, the rebel headquarters was completely devastated.
The Titan driven by Crude was damaged, and half of the command's forces were dead.
-Babel program initialization.
Babel, who was in a fighting stance, lowered his hand.
Then the electrical wings disintegrated into dots, and the head and knees slowly began to descend.
– No signal.
– Waiting for user registration.
Babel knelt down in the ancient ruins and waited for the next user to appear.
A look that was absolutely disgusting to the rebels.
Kuroi's c*ckpit opened and Kanya came running with Cigna.
"Aaaaaaa!"
bang! bang! bang!
Every time Babel's face was struck with a sword, a powerful explosion occurred, but not even soot was formed on the metal surface.
If it had durability that could withstand heat flash cannons, it wasn't something that could be hurt by a mere signa.
That made me even more angry.
Babel's unmoving figure, as if willing to accept the sin, plunged Kanya's heart into despair.
"Sister, stop!"
Lena ran crying and stopped Kanya.
Even if you take out your anger on a lump of metal, only the body of the person who hit it will be damaged.
"Let go! I will kill you! Let go!"
"And what if it works again? It's just a machine!"
"Ah ah ah ah ah!"
Kanya threw away Cigna and screamed at the sky.
Even though he lost his father, he was so resentful that there was no way to even get revenge.
"Whoa!"
Sain wiped the bloody nose and stood up slowly.
Crude, who had disembarked from Titan, approached while remaining calm.
"You finally did it. thanks. Thanks to that, the damage was reduced."
Even though he had already suffered tremendous damage, the inaction of Babel against Crude was that much.
"No, the system itself repaired the error on its own. I just opened the lock."
Crude looked back at Babel with a serious expression.
"I have met many Norsemen, but I have never seen one as powerful as you. If you still say that, then what the hell is that machine?"
"I don't know the details either. The only thing I know is that it wasn't made to deal with subjects. It is an ancient weapon for archangels."
"An ancient weapon… … ."
Crude approached Babel, who stopped working.
Looking down at her lowered face, he saw that the red light on the panel was still flickering.
"It's not like the power went out. Are you sleeping?"
"maybe. It seems that the system was initialized while destroying the angel's magic circle."
"That's right. Hmm."
Crude stood up with her eyes shining.
"then… … How about we use this?"
It wasn't that Sein hadn't thought about it either.
However, as the person who directly explored Babel's system, I was able to assert that there is little possibility.
"Babel's system consists of integrated signals that transcend the human realm. We cannot decipher it."
Babel's capabilities transcend Titan's.
It would be of great help to the force if it could be drawn into an ally, but what human could decipher the signal?
'How do I use this?'
The cries of the victims permeated Sein's cold-hearted thoughts.
* * *
It wasn't darkness that covered the sun. It was the energy of death that had flowed in for eons of time.
As Hel, the ruler of Niflheim, showed off his presence by growing in size, Gaold and his party trembled.
Perhaps the thing that most resembles death is the cold.
The energy of death, which cannot be expressed by temperature, penetrated deep into the bones and suppressed the vitality.
"Whoa!"
Kang Nan widened his eyes and energized his body.
You have to overcome with life.
If you don't prove that you're alive by activating each cell, you'll end up like the guide.
At that moment, Gaold's face crumpled like a demon, and powerful atmospheric pressure plunged him to the ground.
Pain 100,000 times.
Whoops!
Darkness swept down like wallpaper peeling off, but soon the energy of death engulfed the space again.
Still, it was a strange phenomenon to Hel.
The energy that even blocked the sun couldn't be erased with air pressure.
'The will to live?'
It was a will beyond imagination.
"You arrogant man, why do you reject death?"
Hel raised his body and spoke solemnly, but Gaold pretended not to hear, lost in thought.
'Certainly this one is tricky.'
He tried to measure the threshold of pain needed to suppress an energy more powerful than that of the Grim Reaper, but it was not an easy task.
When there was no answer, Hel spoke again.
"Did you walk to death in search of an abominable labyrinth? But the only thing waiting for you is the god of the dead."
maze.
The moment he heard those words, Gaold became a completely different person.
An earthquake occurred in his pupil, and all the veins began to stand up.
"how… … Understand?"
"There is nothing unknown to the dead. It just doesn't interfere."
"Quack! I mean."
Whites appeared in Gaold's eyes.
As the haze of self-denial spread through his body, even the energy of death took a backward step as if terrified.
Kang Nan sensed the danger and approached.
I don't know how far the limit of pain perception is, but the old limit has already been exceeded.
"How do you know what people say! obviously don't… … !"
"shut up."
Gangnan's mouth was tightly shut.
This way you can't dry it. Gaold's mind would be nothing but Miro's thoughts.
"Where is the maze? You'd better brush it off nicely. Unless you want to die one more time."
"The labyrinth… … !"
shouted Hell.
"Keeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
The words that followed were ferocious ears that made the heart stop.
The robe came off, revealing Hel's face, which seemed to be the sum of all the deaths in the world.
As the energy of death surged in as sharp as a blade, Zulu, who stood in the way of Gangnan, cast a boss.
"Posmetry."
Cao oh oh!
A huge bird made of light wrapped around the two of them.
The dark energy hit them the very next moment, but it just passed by without giving any impact.
Space-time bird, postmetry.
Although Zulu is famous for being a lich summoner, POSMETERY was also a tier 2 monster that only she could master.
Posmetry appears once every four years on the equatorial island of Canarica, flies for three seconds before disappearing, presumably staying in another dimension.
It took 12 years for Zulu, who collected all the records of postmetry that had been witnessed thousands of years ago, to succeed in becoming a boss.
Considering that it stays for 3 seconds once every 4 years, the exact period was only 9 seconds, and people follow Rich as a major anecdote to praise Zulu's genius.
Kwak Kwah Kwah Kwah Kwah!
Posmetry transported the two to another space-time for three seconds, and everything that happened during that time had no effect on them.
For the first time, Kang Nan could clearly see the aura of death passing in front of his eyes.
What I thought was darkness was actually an infinitely overlapping pattern of the screaming faces of the dead.
"Three seconds. I can't stand it any longer."
There was no need to listen to Zulu.
At the same time as Hel showed his true colors, Gaold was already charging towards the demon's face.
maze! maze! maze! maze! maze! maze!
Only one word was passing at the speed of electricity in my head, and that blind belief brought even greater pain.
"The god of the dead? Something like a shell… … !"
Raising his right hand high, Gaold swung his fist down and cast a spell.
Pain 500,000 times – air pressing.
As Hel's form disintegrated, it was trampled downward like tens of thousands of water droplets falling.
Woo woo woo woo woo!
The belated shock caused the entire landscape to vibrate up and down like a planet shaking.
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Chapter - 448 - Mind Arming (3).txt
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[448] Mental Armament (3)
At the same time as the energy of death disappeared, Posmetry moved Zulu and Gangnan back to their original time and space.
Gangnan stared blankly at the ice sheet where the darkness had disappeared.
Only Gaold was shaking his shoulders and breathing heavily.
'It's like a stupid human being.'
Gaold's power had risen unexpectedly even for her, who always accompanies him.
It was not that I had any special training or attained enlightenment.
Miro met after 20 years.
As he got closer to her time and space, the amount of pain he could endure also grew exponentially.
It was precisely this point that Gangnan was concerned.
Even if Gaold had surpassed the limits of pain due to self-reciprocating mutations, the endurance of living things was not infinite.
Just like the day 15 years ago when Gaold first fell into the great heat hell.
"What are you trying to do… … !"
"It's not over yet."
As Kang Nan approached, Gaold opened his mouth.
Darkness rose again from under the ice sheet as if it had been waiting for it and completed the shape of Hel.
'Is it an incorporeal entity?'
In the world where Gaold lived, there was a representative ghost.
As an existence that crosses the boundary between mind and matter, it is not physically affected and cannot be influenced in its mental state.
However, when it is in a material state, it is a being that can exercise physical force and can also be subjected to physical force.
Hell also escaped a crisis by going from a material state to a state of mind right before Gaold's air pressing crushed his body.
It's a tricky ability for humans to deal with, but for Hel, the ruler of Niflheim, it hurt his pride.
Whoo!
Hel's gaping pupils whirled like a whirlpool, drawing Gaold into the depths of the abyss.
The world was once again plunged into darkness, and the struggle between the undead and the immortal began.
The air magic of 500,000 times the pain was already out of the realm of the attribute of atmosphere.
Air bullets from the air gun fired at breakneck speed.
Even though it was an explosive burst of fire, Hell's body was simultaneously punched with holes as if it had been hit by shotgun shells.
The tattered Hel rushed at Gaold.
"Human! I will sprinkle your bone meal over the body of the abominable maze!"
"Great!"
Hel's provocation backfired.
Hundreds of wrinkles formed on Gaold's distorted face, and hot steam leaked from between his teeth.
Gaold's self-denying Great Superheat Hell unfolded.
In a space as dark as the night sky, the flames of deterioration swelled, and the souls of death, the screams of hungry ghosts, and extreme cold and heat began to mix.
Even Hel, the ruler of the dead, had no choice but to remain silent in front of Gaold's powerful self-denial.
'Is there such a person?'
Hel immediately changed his mind.
'No, are they really human?'
Pain is 500,000 times the pain.
No one can imagine what hell Gaold is experiencing.
No one could even guess.
But to Gaold, that is the only reality.
'Miro… … .'
No matter how painful it is, he doesn't die.
'It's a maze.'
The reason didn't matter.
On that day 20 years ago, the day he had to helplessly watch Maze being dragged away, Gaold gave up on being anything.
Thanks to the experience of countless shocks, even the memories were tangled up, but even in the chaos, the only thing that was not forgotten for a moment was Miro's voice.
-Because you are weak.
20 judges. Everyone in the world clung eagerly. And the labyrinth walked into Istas on its own.
But the fact that only Gaold knew, the truth, was the voice of Miro that he met on the eve of the Twenty Judgment.
– Even if you can't do anything!
Tears of blood poured down Gaold's upside-down whites.
'It's a maze!'
Pain 1 million times – air pressing.
Hell popped and was crushed, then regrouped in midair.
It was a situation that could have been destroyed if it was a little too late to change into a mental state.
A light of confusion passed across Hel's face as if his soul was draining.
I hope Gaold is dead.
It was the first time in existence that I wanted someone's death so desperately.
'Are you afraid? I?'
The ruler of the dead has no fear of death. So what Hel felt was the fear of endless acceleration.
Gaold's self-denial, whose limits could not be measured, knew no bounds, as if he were on a rail that seemed to accelerate forever.
"Keeeeeeeeeee!"
As Hel spread his energy with all his might, all kinds of dead people floated in the air with tails of black smoke.
Gangnan and Zulu, who found the dead rushing toward the ground, each scattered in different directions.
It can be defended with postmetry, but due to the nature of space-time birds, in order to escape 3 seconds, you must demonstrate omnipotence close to 4 years in real time.
Even Zulu, the strongest in summoning magic, was a magic that required more than 30% of mental power, and the current limit was only 1 time.
It was not a good decision to use it now to prepare for the decisive moment.
"Keugh!"
Kang Nan raised his arms and crouched down in the face of the dead attacking like a whirlpool.
Every time the fingernails scratched, black scars were engraved on the skin.
The body that had been trained all his life tried to counterattack, but it only penetrated the body of the dead who returned to a mental state.
'The airlift has to be done at the same time. The only chance is when the enemy attacks.'
Gangnan, who caught the strand, took the posture of Ram Muay.
Between the arms erected in the shape of 11, her eyes sharply penetrated the enemy.
oh oh oh!
As the dead attacked, her body moved.
The black smoke of the dead was shattered with each successive attack that covered the shortest distance in a straight line.
Farther away, the Zulus summoned Oud Worms, giant worms, to suck in the corporeal dead.
The irrational dead did not give up, and as the population decreased, their sight gradually began to disappear.
"What about Gaold?"
he was in the sky Also, his face had changed so grotesquely that he couldn't tell who was the ruler of the dead.
Life and death, self-denial and despair collided in the sky.
"Annoying… … !"
Gaold's great heat inferno spread out on a scale never seen before, extending out of Hel's darkness.
Bakum Press!
At that point, Gaold's organ, which even compressed Ataraxia's photon cannon, was cast.
As the vast atmosphere compressed into a single point, Hel's body began to tighten rapidly.
'Can't I get out?'
Despite being transformed into a mental state, Hel was unable to penetrate the force of the vacuum, which gradually shrank in size.
abhorrence.
Finally, Hel realized. He, the ruler of death, wondered why he was afraid of mere humans.
It was because Gaold was not afraid.
"Keeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"
Hell continued to compress.
From a small sphere to a smaller sphere, to a point, and finally to nothing… … .
At the moment of extinction, Hel exploded, spreading the countless dead that he contained in all directions.
The lion's roars they uttered were so strong that they spread throughout Niflheim, and contained such a powerful aura that any creature would lose their life the moment they heard it.
While Gaold was floating defenseless, Zulu and Gangnan, who had arrived behind him, transported all three of them to another time and space with the power of postmetry.
The lion's roar compressed the air in the form of a ripple and spread out, and like the eye of a hurricane, complete silence came.
Gaold landed on the ice and raised his head. And he heard the sound of the wind whirling in the clear air.
– Even if you reject mortality, there is nothing you can hold on to forever. go to pay There is an abominable labyrinth there. She will drive you to your true death.
It was the sound of the wind.
"… … ."
While everyone was silent, after a while, nearly 100 black elixirs fell like rain from the air.
I don't know how many black elixirs Ya Mang suggested, but I wouldn't think of more than they had.
No one in Purgatory would be able to collect this many black elixirs.
Gaold did not laugh.
After the terrible pain, the only thing left was the reality of life that I was still alive.
Some memories have been erased and others have remained, but what value is there to memories that cannot be arranged in chronological order?
Gaold threw all his memories into the trash can of oblivion, and turned back, holding Mazeman again.
Since that day 20 years ago, he has been living like this.
"Pick it all up. go back."
Gaold turned coldly and walked away.
Kang Nan, who was watching Gaold passing by, bared his teeth.
It is fortunate that the purpose was achieved, but the act of recklessly raising pain could lead to the project being stopped.
Tactics and strategies were nowhere to be found, and I couldn't wait to see the battle like a thunderclap.
"Wait. In this way… … !"
The moment he turned around with a ferocious tone, Gaold's body staggered.
Kang Nan, who took a step without realizing it, stopped moving.
should not be caught Because no one understands his pain.
He was a man who had walked alone for 20 years.
'okay. Whether I return alive or die and be buried, it ends here.'
Gangnan made a promise. I would do anything to get Gaold there.
* * *
Shirone immediately returned to the 1st Rebel Command after integrating all forces under the 2nd Rebel Command.
Armin's party, who was allowed to run the munitions factory, was the first to return, and Gaold's party returned after delivering the Black Elixir to the Night Mang.
All three parties performed their duties perfectly, but Shirone couldn't help but laugh.
It was because I heard the shocking sad news as soon as I arrived.
Headquarters had already been devastated.
The culprit who slaughtered countless people was the metal angel that Babel and Shirone had unsealed.
I couldn't bear to look at Kanya and Lena's faces.
Clove and Gardlock, who died in the collapse of 2nd Command, and now Kanya's father.
Every death felt like it was his fault.
'but… … I have to speak.'
Shirone mustered up the courage to head to the room where the two were.
At least he had to honestly confess to them that he was the one who unlocked Babel.
The sisters forced themselves to smile when they saw Shirone, but their expression disappeared again at Shirone's confession.
Even after hearing all the shocking facts, Kanya and Lena didn't react.
Shirone didn't know if they were angry or if they didn't even have the energy to get angry anymore.
"Sorry. It's because of me. Even if I hadn't unsealed Babel… … . It's all my fault."
Lena couldn't hold back and burst into tears.
I honestly don't know how to react.
Kanya raised her eyes fiercely and said.
"If Daddy was killed by an angel other than Babel, is it not your fault?"
Shirone couldn't answer.
"No, it's all your fault, Shirone. All deaths in heaven are all your fault."
Kanya got out of bed and approached Shirone. Then he buried his face in his chest and said.
"So, fight for us."
Shirone felt her chest get wet.
"I-I didn't do anything. Even revenge… … I'm so helpless… … ."
In the end, Kanya also sobbed.
What she felt in front of an enemy beyond imagination was that humans are mere insignificant creatures.
But Shirone is different. And those who came with Shirone were also different.
How could that be? How can they withstand that overwhelming enormity?
Shirone let out a long breath.
I came to heaven to meet Ikael, but now I can't do that.
"Let's go to Babel."
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Chapter - 449 - The Beginning of Change (1) 1.txt
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[449] The Beginning of Change (1)
Drimo.
A multidimensional space into which all the mental energy of the world flows.
There are no clear rules to define the world in this place where many rituals are mixed.
Anything can be done, anything can be denied.
Sometimes a knife comes in after the throat is cut, and there are times when the knife comes in but the throat is not cut.
Therefore, to have a clear consciousness walking around Dremo is an act of suicide.
Everything in this place was a trap unless it was supported by a high level of mental understanding.
I don't know how much time has passed, but to the grave robber Arius felt that he had already aged 10 years.
Brahma, whose brains were stretched like hair, never separated from Arius' side and presented a solution.
It was a place where even him, who could make a judgment in one second, made by 10,000 prudent people through compromise, had reached the end of dying several times.
"Whoa. Whoa."
Arius slowly led his weary body into the temple.
If there are no keywords here either… … .
Miro is probably not human.
All information related to her was extracted with only the name Miro.
Being a creature, being a human being, there is no choice but to have mental trauma.
The original plan was to hit the maze with that trauma and wake her up from the dimension of cowardice, but now even that is unlikely.
A temple floating above the clouds.
Did the actual temple of the labyrinth look like this?
Arius, who opened the neat and antique door and entered, looked around with some expectation.
And he immediately crumpled his impression.
I didn't even have to look for anything. Because there was nothing to see.
All that could be seen was the clean floor of the temple, stretched out without a speck of dust.
"Damn it! how… … How can there be no trauma! how!"
Arius bit off his teeth.
As a grave robber, he entered the minds of countless people.
Even in the heart of a person who is known as the kindest person in the world, there is a dark psychology and a trauma that can never be revealed.
That's human, and that's why the world is maintained.
However, Miro seemed to be completely out of those rules.
'I can't do this. She's human too.'
Doing nothing doesn't mean doing nothing.
She also lived as a human being. She loved, made mistakes, desired, and hated.
It's just that it didn't lead to remorse and shame, denial and self-destruction.
Literally the pinnacle of sophistication. A spirit that is infinitely free because there are no taboos and no attachments.
"What are you going to do now? I couldn't find the keyword you said."
Brahma asked.
His life might come and go depending on his answer, but Arius didn't care.
I have thought that there is no perfect human being. It's still the same now, but it was time to make a choice.
'Have I misunderstood humans? Aren't humans inherently imperfect?'
"Arius, can you find it?"
When he did not answer the second question, Brahma flew up with his brains fluttering.
Arius, whether aware of this or not, hovered in one place with his chin resting on his chin.
maze.
A scale magic genius unprecedented in history.
'Maybe I took it too easy. It needs to be examined in more detail.'
Miro has been winning and winning all his life. Perhaps the most shocking event for her was the 20 judges.
'Right.'
Arius stopped and looked around the columns of the temple. Then he lifted his fingers and started counting.
One, two, three. Standing in front of exactly the twentieth pillar, I checked to see if there was anything different.
'No?'
Numbers are the main keywords that make up the mind.
If there was such a thing as a keyword, it should have been here.
'Should I find it in the name of referee? However, there is an object that can symbolize the judgment… … .'
"Arius, the time has come."
Brahma approached from behind, revealing an evil expression with a light purple glow.
The time indicated by Kariel had already passed. He had come this far with his own judgment, but even he could not wait any longer.
The moment when Brahma's arm, which had turned into a blade, quickly swung to slit Arius' throat.
"ah!"
An exclamation escaped Arius' mouth.
The two blades came to a halt, gripping his neck. Blood leaked through the cracked skin, but Arius was in no mood to feel the pain.
"ah… … Ahhh… … ."
As Arius approached the pillar, Brahma also withdrew the blade and watched a little longer.
"there is. there is."
There was an incontinence in the grid with even irregularities that you would never know unless you looked closely.
'20 judges! Something happened that day.'
Arius' fingertips trembled as he reached for the incontinence.
Brahma, who was watching it, activated his ability.
As the trauma of incontinence amplified, the landscape changed.
There was a small well in the black space, but the meaning of the scenery was no longer important.
Arius rushed over and looked inside.
The only scar left in Maze's mind.
The scene of the wound was reflected like a video.
"This, this… … !"
Arius' eyes widened in shock.
It was a very human scene, completely different from what he expected.
"Quack. Kkkkkkkkk."
The cells of the whole body tickled, and laughter erupted all over the body.
"Ha ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha!"
The best young lady and joy in my life.
Conquered the maze.
He found the only weakness engraved in the wizard's mind that seemed to have no gaps.
'It's something only I know. The labyrinth is mine now.'
Brahma gave a cold voice.
"If you find it, go ahead and start it. Kariel-sama is waiting for you."
I was thinking of doing it without even looking.
Because I was going crazy wanting to see her expression when she was forcibly taken out of the dimension of cowardice.
"then… … shall we start?"
Since the spirit of the maze is connected to the well, Arius jumped right in.
Brahma followed, and with the only trauma Miro had, he wove a net and threw it into the plane of cowardice.
The spirit of Miro, immersed in samadhi, distorted his impression.
"Keugh!"
Even in a state of unconsciousness, she tried to maintain her sanity only by inertia.
However, the more I denied it, the more endless thoughts flooded my mind.
My heart was pounding, and only the thought of him pounded in my brain with a muddy feeling.
"Huh!"
Miro's eyes flashed open after his samadhi mirror was broken.
As the infinity of fear disappeared, turbid thoughts rushed in like a torrent and swept Arius and Brahma together.
When she woke up, the scenery that appeared was her own temple, different from the one in Drimo.
Miro, who was sitting cross-legged, glared at him with fierce eyes, and Arius opened his lips trembling with delight.
Miro, without answering, looked away and looked at Brahma.
3 mara It was clear that the angels had somehow found a way.
'Utilizing trauma… … .'
It's been annoying since before, but I never thought it would eventually catch my ankle.
"Abominable labyrinth."
Brahma floated in the air.
"Everything is over. The only fate remaining for humans is to obey Ankera's will. From now on, I will cut your bones into pieces."
'Where is my body? Have you already moved to heaven? Then there is no turning back.'
Arius added.
"If you ever intend to go into samadhi-gyeong again, put it aside. Of course you know why."
Then, triumphantly, he approached Miro and thrust his face into it.
"I was quite shocked. I never thought you would have that side."
Miro's eyes trembled.
It was a great shock for others to know about thoughts that no one else should know about, and even to turn away from themselves.
However, it was by normal human standards.
As a result, Arius had chosen the wrong opponent.
"Something like a poor wizard."
"ha ha ha! Are you qualified to say that? My heart was revealed to such a poor wizard… … ."
Arius stopped talking.
What I saw in front of me was the eyes of a maze that had grown larger than the temple.
When the tight irises grew as large as the pupils of the moment before, Brahma charged.
"Abominable Labyrinth!"
It was Brahma's will.
snap!
Arius looked at Brahma's corpse, which had been crushed like an ant by a finger that fell from the ceiling, and slowly turned his head again.
Nothing was visible. The relativity of scale is growing to infinity.
Arius trembled as if struck by lightning.
perfect greatness.
Huge and gigantic, the highest dignity in the universe, which could not even be recognized by the senses of a mere insignificant creature, was in front of my eyes.
Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
A sound intoxicated with ecstasy burst out.
My heart skipped a beat as the best impression of my life filled my head.
Arius attacked her with a mad emotion.
Passing through a dense forest, crossing a lake, jumping over two convex mountains, and arriving after so many years, was the end of the world where a huge pillar was built.
'Ah ah ah ah ah… … !'
Arius lifted his head with difficulty, leaning on his crutches.
The moment I saw Miro's face floating huge in the sky, tears flowed.
"Finally, we finally met."
Kneeling on her palm, he had the happiest expression in the world with his arms outstretched.
There is nothing in this universe as lovely as a maze. There is nothing more precious than a maze in this universe.
this is so beautiful
That's why it's so perfect, and that's why it shouldn't have any weaknesses.
In front of the greatest emotion of his life, Arius tilted his wrinkled face and kissed her palm.
"month! Month after month!"
And wiggled his butt like a dog.
He reduced himself to the most servile creature Arius could conceive.
You thought you could have a maze. How disrespectful is this.
she is absolute She must be unblemished by the absolute.
Therefore, it is the eyes that deserve the worst treatment.
Even these two eyes that have seen what they shouldn't see!
hooked!
Arius' hands dug deep into the eye socket.
'It shouldn't exist!'
Arius pulled out the eyeball with all his might, and raised his trembling hands as if offering it to Maze.
"Absolute One, please accept this young servant."
Miro looked down at Arius indifferently.
Having realized the dimensional wall, he will never be able to cross this wall again.
To Arius, the labyrinth was a god.
'The dimensional wall has already been broken. I'll have to leave first.'
Miro closed her eyes and the world went out.
At the same time, the door installed in the Great World War exploded, and two people jumped out of the maze of reality sitting cross-legged.
One was Arius, who had been blinded, and the other was Brahma, who had been crushed.
Kariel covered the distance of hundreds of meters at once and arrived at the front of the maze.
"I finally see you again."
The eyelids of Miro, who had escaped from the samadhi, slowly rose.
"Monthly! Krrrrrr!"
At the same time, Arius fell on the floor and barked like a dog.
As a servant of Miro, the only thought in his head was to protect his master.
However, as soon as Kariel kicked him in the face, he jabbed and hurriedly hid behind the maze and rubbed his cheek.
After confirming the angel's face, Miro opened her mouth.
"Kariel, it's been a while."
"Whoops, you're still arrogant. Well, among humans, you're the only one who can call the archangel's name carelessly. Anyway, with this, the space-time of the labyrinth is gone."
"It turned out just the way you wanted it. But humans won't be easy either."
"I don't know about that, but it sure is interesting."
Miro's eyebrows twitched.
"… … What do you mean?"
Kariel opened the Great Law.
Since the space-time of the labyrinth has already disappeared, it would be better to kill him right away, but a better solution than that was currently in Purgatory.
"A human named Gaold. I think I came looking for you."
Miro's eyebrows narrowed slightly.
'This idiot… … .'
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[450] Beginning of change (2)
The command and control room of the 1st Rebel Command.
While Shirone took Caña and Lena, Crud gave a briefing on the battle to Gaold and the others.
The damage caused by the barbell was greater than expected, promptly losing 40% of power and 53% of munitions wasted.
The main point of the briefing was that an all-out war with Heaven was impossible in the present state.
It was a surprising achievement that the Syrone party unified the 2nd rebel army, but it was the same that the headquarters was cut off anyway.
"Sooner or later, the production of the large Targis will be completed at the Night Alliance munitions factory. However, there are not enough personnel to carry out the operation. Even if you avoid Angel and Mara, it is impossible to get close to Arabot by passing through the fairies of the Ministry of Justice and the giants of the Royal Guard."
Sein's thoughts were the same.
Neutralizing Heaven's air defense system, Aegis, is to break through the outer walls.
From then on, it depended on how much time the rebels could pull off, and how far Gaold could go.
'And Shirone. To cast God's Punishment, you must be able to enter at least the entrance of Arabot.'
Once the mass is gathered at a high altitude, it takes about 14 minutes to fall to the ground.
Therefore, the calculation was completed by firing the Seindo laser close to the vertical and predicting the rotation period moving for 14 minutes to the center of Arabot.
The reason why the high-difficulty ultra-short-range strike was set is because the operation centered on recapturing the maze.
Depending on the state of the maze, the variable will change in real time.
In that case, it would be a loss to use God's Punishment in advance to narrow even the margins of recapture.
'I want to see the situation until the very end, even at the risk. In that sense, Syrone's penetration requirements will be the key.'
While everyone was lost in thought, they knocked on the door and Shirone entered. Kanya and Lena, who did not know why, were also together.
Knowing that he had left to comfort the two sisters, Crude looked suspiciously at Shirone, who accompanied them.
"What's going on? Do you have something to say?"
"I have a suggestion for you. Where is Babel now?"
"A metal angel? He is in Kuroi Quarantine."
"Please guide me there."
"Why? Metal Angels are classified as Level 1 Security within the Command facility. I understand the sadness of losing a family member, but I can't open up about it."
"Maybe I can restart Babel."
"Babel… … Are you restarting?"
Crude looked incredulous.
Didn't Sein actually say that? The metal angel's system is said to be the product of a higher-dimensional being that goes beyond the angel's information system.
'Have I been persuaded by the two sisters?'
He was the one who clearly watched the scene where Kanya tried to destroy it by swinging Cigna when the Babel stopped working.
"Sorry, but that… … ."
"Please allow me. I don't know if Shirone can do it."
"Mr. Flew."
Crude is a cold-hearted commander at the meeting, but he is a little warmer to Flew.
"What does Shirone mean if you can do it?"
Flu was the only person who knew that Shirone had an Ultima system.
It was because the follow-up of the 1st Command was too busy to report everything that happened in the 2nd Command, and the other team members also needed a break.
'How do I explain this?'
Not only was the Ultima System unknown to anyone but the person involved, and there was a sense of reluctance to disclose the fact that Shirone liberated Babel.
Of course, she never thinks that Shirone is responsible for the disaster at First Command.
But I wondered if other people thought so too.
'It's good to hide things that can be hidden.'
Shirone could not ignore the voice of conscience, but Flew was a mage who was thoroughly thorough from the bone.
"First, please guide Shirone to Babel. Shirone will give a detailed explanation there."
Then, when Sain made a formal request, Crud followed their words and headed to the warehouse where Babel was quarantined.
The guard was strict, but the fear in the eyes of the guards could not be hidden.
It was literally an existence that drove the headquarters to the brink of annihilation.
"Now, how do you reactivate this?"
Babel had her head down as if she had fallen asleep, but Shirone could already feel it from the moment she entered the warehouse.
'The output is the same. The order just disappeared.'
The flow of charge that forms the barbell has been clearly conveyed through the Ultima system.
As Shirone approached slowly, feeling as if he could lift her up right now, Crud said.
"Wait, are you really sure? one of a kind… … ."
Even if Shirone reactivates Babel, if he attacks the rebels like before, then annihilation is inevitable.
Sein said.
"You don't have to worry about that. Because the angel's algorithm is completely broken. It's a fact I've already confirmed with the Iron Wheel."
Even Sein, who said that, did not know how Shirone would restart Babel.
He guessed that the system grafted onto Babel is a groundbreaking information system that unifies all signals in the world.
The closest thing in the original world would be a binary number, but this was a level higher than that.
'Connect to Babel.'
Shirone closed her eyes and resonated with the Ultima System. Then, the panels embedded in Babel's eyes glowed red.
– New user detection. Ultima system access.
As invisible signals extended between Babel and Shirone, their information was integrated.
'This… … .'
The feeling of connecting with Babel for the first time was amazing. What Babel sees, he was seeing.
-Run the Babel native program. Gaia code number 2 discovered.
-Absolutely inviolable. Enter algorithm setting mode.
Shirone's will was converted into a unique programming language that powers Babel and began to be input automatically.
-First goal. protect the rebels
-Second goal. Eliminate the enemy quickly if insurgent protection is impossible.
-Third goal. Protect Kanya and Lena when it is impossible to eliminate the enemy.
If the 3rd algorithm is activated, the battle situation will already be lost.
It was a program that contained Shirone's own sense of responsibility for the sorrow of two sisters who lost their father right in front of their eyes.
The algorithm was complicatedly connected as it progressed to the 4th and 5th order.
Being able to resonate between humans and machines with a single signal was a technology on a completely different level from telepathy.
-Applied Shirone Algorithm. Babel program running.
As Babel, who had been kneeling, stood up with the sound of an engine, the guards guarding the containment center aimed their arc at the same time.
Even Crude, who was aware of the overwhelming pressure of Babel, had no choice but to take a step back, swallowing saliva.
Babel, who walked straight to Shirone with clattering footsteps, got down on one knee and paid homage to Gaia Code Number 2.
"Babel. I will carry out Shirone-sama's instructions."
Babel's voice, heard for the first time, was so calm and clear that it was impossible to imagine the brutal performance.
"Oh, how could this be… … ."
Crude was shocked when the weapon of fear that destroyed the headquarters took a submissive attitude to Shirone.
Subduing Babel, which even destroyed the angelic mental system, meant that the spirit of the Nephilim surpassed that of the angels.
'Is this the light of Area 73?'
In any case, if Babel became an ally, nothing could be better. She was more than capable of restoring 1st Command's lost fighting power if she was her strong arm.
But Shirone thought differently.
In order to use a barbell as a combat weapon, efficiency alone should not be considered.
Who would want to fight alongside the machine that killed their family?
As expected, when Kanya saw Babel stand up, her eyes lit up and her fists trembled.
Abominable machine.
What was even more irritating was that it was made of metal that was so strong that humans couldn't break it.
Shirone said in a calm tone.
"Babel, carry out my orders from now on."
"I carry out Shirone-sama's orders."
Shirone looked back at Kanya and said.
"Destroy you right here, if you want, Kanya."
"Shirone!"
Fleur shouted.
Why destroy an ancient weapon as powerful as an angel?
Gaold, on the other hand, raised the corner of his mouth.
War is a clash of all things, and emotions are more important than tactics in human fights.
Now that half of the rebels have lost their families, if Babel is not treated clearly, there will be no fighting spirit.
'It's like you, Shirone.'
Of course, Shirone's method is unconventional.
Perhaps the humanity or boldness of thinking that if Kanya destroys Babel, that's it.
'haha. Well, I don't know about war.'
Babel said calmly.
"If Kanya wants it, I will destroy myself."
When the choice passed to Kanya, the guards who had lost their family paid attention to her with cautious eyes.
'I want to kill you. want to destroy but… … .'
Kanya bit her lip until it bled.
It was really strange. The machine that brutally slaughtered the rebels did not sense the slightest murderous intent.
Because there was no such thing as flesh from the beginning. Everything was just the appearance of a machine from a human point of view.
"When this war is over… … ."
Kanya clenched her teeth and turned around.
"You will have to pay the price."
Behind her as she walked away, Babel answered in a kind tone.
"When the war is over, I will pay the price."
* * *
Shirone couldn't fall asleep until late.
It was the only choice I could make for Kanya, but on the other hand, I was worried that I might have hurt her more.
At that moment, Zulu knocked and came in.
"Were you sleeping?"
Shirone jumped out of bed.
"no. Come on in."
Although they are working as a team, Zulu was still a difficult senior for Shirone.
"How are you feeling?"
I thought I knew why Zulu had come.
Even if he thought, he couldn't say for sure that the destruction of Babel wasn't mixed with emotions at all.
"sorry. There will be no such thing in the future. I will clear my mind so that there is no disruption to my mission."
Shirone put effort into acting with clear eyes.
Although he was inferior in experience to his teammates, he had no intention of becoming a burden.
However, Zulu's words were unexpected.
"Shirone, you don't have to try too hard."
A hot and heavy foreign body sensation caught on Shirone's throat. Her eyes were red with tears and she was speechless.
"Humans are not that strong. The mind rules the body. What, then, governs the mind?"
As Shirone calmly waited for an answer, Zulu lightly placed her hands on her chest and said,
"It is the heart."
"mind… … ."
"The mind has no substance, so it cannot be trained. Gaold, Sein, and Miro also have great mental powers, but they know sadness, and sometimes they are shaken. Even if you have a heart as strong as an adamantine stone, being sad is sad."
Shirone spoke frankly.
"Actually, it is very painful. I think I'm responsible for Kanya's father's death and the deaths of the rebels."
"Accepting sadness is natural, but if you hold it in for too long, it can get sick. Now, let me teach you the secret of impermanence. Try this."
Zulu placed her hand on Shirone's chest.
"The body, mind and heart are all connected. To put you in the cycle of breathing. Then you can stop the activity of your mind for a while."
All living things breathe. Therefore, focusing on the breath was an act of returning to the basics of living things.
"Inhale, exhale. Inhale, exhale."
Life is, after all, breathing.
As she focused only on that, the distracting thoughts in Shirone's head were pushed out of reality.
After a minute like that, Zulu slowly laid down the sleeping Shirone and spoke in Middle Eastern.
"Shirone, the human heart is hell. If one day you fall into that hell, don't forget this breath of thoughtlessness."
Zulu stroked Shirone's forehead with a pitiful look, got out of bed, turned off the light, and carefully left the room.
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