Chapter 135 - Mivich (2)
Seoul Station's Necromancer
Mivich laughed.
âWhy do you think Iâm here?â
âAre you retarded? How the hell should I know?â
â.......â
Woojinâs words must have shocked Mivich, since his eyes were shaking. Afterwards, he let out a huge laugh.
âHa ha ha. You were always like this. As expected. As expected of the Immortal!â
Mivichâs words were filled with sarcasm. Woojin frowned.
âDoes your goal align with the Holy Maiden?â
âHoly Maiden? Melody? Ho-oh. Is she still alive?â
â......?â
What bullshit was he spouting again?
He had thought the Holy Maiden was dead?
âHa ha. Fate is quite the fickle mistress.â
âStop talking in circles. Why not just speak plainly?â
Mivich laughed at Woojinâs temper.
âHa ha. It seems you arenât immune to change either.â
âI changed?â
âYou are impatient now.â
â.......â
Woojinâs eyes blinked.
Him?
He had been impatient.
He relaxed his features, and he smirked.
âWell, all right. I acknowledge it. I was impatient.â
âHo. You acknowledged that? I never expected the Immortal to act this way. The vengeful spirits of Alphen would probably revive just from the massive shock.â
Woojin shrugged his shoulders at Mivichâs playful words.
If he wanted to play, then heâll play.
âThe Holy Maiden is helping me.â
âHo. So she betrayed us?â
âYou are the traitor.â
â...that isnât something you should talk about.â
In the first place, the Immortal was the one, who had never added his power to the coalition. No, they had fought repeatedly with each other, and they were barely able to form a non-aggression treaty with him. It wasnât something the monarch of Alandal should be saying so shamelessly.
âAmongst the famous heroes of Alphen, you were the most shrewd one.â
âI was the most rational one.â
Woojin smirked at Mivichâs words.
"Is that why you hitched yourself to Trahnet?â
âHa ha ha ha.â
âI guess you are embarrassed by it? I guess that is why you are laughing.â
âHa ha ha ha ha. No, it isnât anything like that.â
Mivich laughed for a long time. Then he spoke with a serious look on his face.
âYou got it all wrong.â
â.......â
âWe shouldnât have resisted against Trahnet in the first place.â
Woojin stayed silent. He had a hunch that Mivich was more knowledgeable about the situation than him. If he stayed silent, Mivich would voluntarily let out the information.
âThis is the new order. Even the gods canât stop his absolute law!â
âBullshit.â
âTraitor? Thatâs incorrect. What about you then?â
âMe?â
âIâve fought my whole life for Alphen. In the end, I wasnât able to protect it. However, didnât you accept Trahnet without even putting up a fight?â
âWhat? I did?â
âIsnât the fact that you are standing here the proof?â
â.......â
âWhy didnât you protect earth? Why are you a Dimensional lord now?â
Dimensional lord.
They were the most important member of Trahnetâs team.
Woojin shook his head from side to side.
âDo you have something you want to say to me?â
âYou are a coward. You quit on your homeland before you even fought for it.â
Woojin had become a Dimensional lord.
He had pre-emptively become a Dimensional lord before he had attempted to protect earth. In the end, didnât he choose a path that would allow him to live?
He had acted like a politician, so Mivich didnât look kindly at Woojin.
âWell, I guess that might be the wise choice. You preemptively gave up, and you adapted.â
Woojin frowned. Mivich spat out those words, and his voice was seeped with anger.
âAre you retarded?â
â.......â
âWhat adjustment? What absolute law are you talking about?â
âIt seems you are still ignoring reality. You wonât be able to stop it.â
âStop what?â
âEarth will be swallowed under Trahnetâs influence...â
âWhy should I stop it?â
âWhat?â
Mivich stared at Woojin as if he was taken aback.
âWhy should I stop it?
â.......â
Why should he stop it? Wasnât earth his home planet?
âThe beings of the Dimensions all have a special sentiment towards their homeland....â
âBullshit.â
Woojin transformed his Warriorâs Weapon into a long sword. It was a sword of adequate length. It was a bastard sword. It was a weapon he enjoyed using recently.
âIf they want to invade, they can do as they like.â
â.......â
âIâll just kill them all.â
âStill, nothing will change in the end....â
âTrahnet? His law?â
âIt is absolute.â
âIâll break it.â
â......?â
Was this something that should be coming out a Dimensional lordâs mouth?
âThen you will put yourself in danger....â
âShut up, retard.â
Woojin raised his bastard sword, and he took a step forward.â
â.......â
âIf you were afraid of losing your life, you should have never stepped onto the battlefield in the first place.â
â......!â
Accompanying those words, Woojin jumped high into the air, and he brought down his sword toward Mivich.
Ggahng!
Mivich pulled out his sword, which had been hidden within his robe. He blocked the attack. Woojinâs last words caused a ripple within Mivichâs heart, and his feelings were in a state of turmoil.
Shwahhk, kahng! Kah-ahng!
Mivich reflexively blocked Woojinâs rough attacks.
When they exchanged several sword strikes, his shaken heart had calmed down. A smile spread across his lips.
âI see.â
He shook off the sword strike, then he took off his robe.
âMaybe you arenât the coward. Maybe I am.â
When he heard Mivichâs words, Woojin mocked him.
âThatâs a given.â
âHoo.â
There was a smile on Mivichâs lips.
âWhen did you learn to use sword?â
âNot too long ago.â
âHoot. Letâs have a match.â
Mivich got into his stance. A sharp spirit emanated from his entire body. The atmosphere was completely different from before.
Mivich was one of the top Grand Swordsman on Alphen.
Woojin was a Dual Class, but he was only a Rank AA Roused. Mivich had already reached the 9th Circle. He wasnât at a level where he could fight against a SS Rank Grand Swordsman.
âBoys.â
At Woojinâs call, the Death Knights started appearing accompanied by the black smoke.
â.......â
In a flash, the situation became a 30:1 disadvantage. Mivichâs eyebrows twitched.
âDonât you think this is a bit cheap?â
Woojin grinned.
âRetard.â
â.......â
Thirty Death Knights started closing in on Mivich. Mivich smiled as he calmly received the oppressive feeling bearing down on him.
âWell, it canât be helped.â
His opponent was a Necromancer. He was the King of the Dead. He was Alandalâs Monarch.
If Mivich wanted to plant his sword into the Immortal, he would have to get past his Undead Army.
Fortunately, the Lich wasnât present, so this might be possible...
This place was his home ground. It was Mivichâs Meadow.
âHoo-ooh-oohp.â
He took in a deep breath.
Poo-soo-soo.
As he continued to breathe, a formless energy gathered around him, and the power was injected into his body. Woojin frowned when there was a serious change to Mivichâs power.
âThis is going to take awhile.â
He hadnât fully recovered his level yet, yet he had come across a troublesome opponent. It was rare to find someone with this much power. The 72 Thrones may have that much....
The light inside Woojinâs eyes flickered for a moment.
âLet me ask you a question.â
âWhat is it?â
The Immortal had significantly raised his fighting spirit, yet unlike before, he had a tinge of sympathy within his eyes. The Immortal was being agreeable.... It surprised Mivich.
âHow come your Ranking is so low?â
âHoo hoo.â
When a Dimensional lord visits another Dimensional lordâs Dungeon, it was possible to see each otherâs basic information. One could see the otherâs Ranking and name.
Mivichâs Ranking was 4,231.
His Ranking was much lower than Woojin.
âMy Ranking means nothing to me.â
âAre you bad at doing the Dimensional Battle? You just have to conduct Duels. If itâs you, you should be quite close to the capabilities of Trahnetâs 72 Thrones.â
âIt is irreversible.â
â...?â
âDuels will eventually make you lose everything.â
Woojin tilted his head in confusion. Was he afraid of death? Is that why he didnât like to Duel?
Mivich spoke as he looked at Woojin.
âYou canât advance upwards through Duel. Itâs impossible to even challenge the Thrones through Duels.â
Mivich spoke the truth.
âIf your goal is to gain a Throne, you have to put more importance on the Dimensional Battles.â
There were only 72 Thrones, and it couldnât be possessed by anyone unworthy.
âAn administrator doesnât need personal power. They need the ability to be able to supervise.â
â.......â
âShall we continue with our unfinished fight?â
Light was emitted by Mivichâs sword. Black light was emitted by the weapons of the Death Knights, and their weapons clashed.
âAn administrator....â
Woojin used his magic as he pressured Mivich. Woojin wasnât used to performing the Warriorâs Skill, and his opponent wasnât an easy foe.
Mivich was using his innate Domain skills, and he was letting out much stronger energy than what he had been capable on Alphen.
He might have to summon all of his Death Knights, who were on standby.
The knights, who surpassed life and death, continued to fight through the meadows.
***
Mokdong Stationâs 4th Exit.
âShit.â
He let out the cuss words that had been bubbling up from within.
The news program that was giving a live update had been terminated. It seemed there was a problem with the communication infrastructure, so the internet was down. The smartphone was basically useless. He quickly turned on the carâs radio to listen to the news.
Seoul was in a state of chaos.
It wasnât just Seoul. It was a mess in Daegoo, Gwahngjoo and Busan.
Japan, China, US and France all suffered Breaks.
ãChee-chee-jeek. The powerful boss is controlling the monsters... Chee-chee-jeek. Weapons fire are having no effect on it. Chee-jeek.ã
This was different from the normal Dungeon Breaks. The monsters were under the control of another being. The monsters were dangerous just from being loosed on this world. However, they were now moving in an organized fashion, and the ramification of this fact was unimaginable.
If the monster hunts up until now could be characterized as hunts, the current situation was a game changer.
It was War.
They were moving in an organized fashion, so war was being carried out in various locations.
âThis place is dangerous, chief.â
âI know that.â
Woo-soonghoon chewed on his lips. The president wasnât showing any signs of coming out, and bad news were coming out from various parts of Seoul.
The monsters were moving towards Namsan in droves. He was worried about Alandal, which was nearby.
When the monsters appeared, they didnât go on a rampage. Instead, they organized into a group. The fact that the monsters could move in an orderly fashion put a bigger fear into the hearts of people. It felt as if they were about to face a bomb that was about to go off.
This phenomenon was occurring at various location within Seoul.
A large Cyclops had stationed himself at the Mokdong baseball stadium, and the monsters were gathering around the Cyclops. If they started to cause trouble, Mokdong station would be devastated in an instant.
It was probably best to evacuate before the monsters started their indiscriminate attack.
âShit. Letâs retreat.â
If he stayed any longer by putting his trust in the president, he might die an early death.
âGive me something to write a memo with.â
âYes?â
âHurry up and bring it to me.â
âUnderstood.â
The employee brought a memo pad from the car. Soonghoon quickly wrote the current state of affair of Seoul and the world.
Monsters were gathering in an organized fashion.
It was happening at Namsan, Mokdong baseball stadium, Gangnam, Seoul University, Suwon Hwaseong Fortress....
He wrote a brief summary about the news he had heard on the radio regarding Seoul and the world....
The memo paper was filled with information, and he taped it to the stationâs entrance.
âHoo. Letâs go.â
âW...whereâs our destination?â
âLetâs head to Alandal first.â
âYes.â
It would probably be the safest for him if he left Seoul. However, how could he be so disloyal and run away by himself? It was in name only, but he was considered to be Alandalâs minister of foreign affairs. Even if he evacuated, he needed to do so with everyone.
âIf Iâm with director Hong and director Che, itâll all work out.â
Hong-sunggoo and Che-haesolâs power couldnât be ignored. They were Roused that could fight for the top spots amongst the Korean Roused and the Roused of the world.
Moreover, there would be a lot of military units around the Cheongwadae.
âHurry up and come out, president. Or else weâll all die.â
He longingly looked at the barrier, which didnât show any signs of disappearing, as he spoke. Soonghoon and the employees got into their car, and they evacuated.
After a long amount of time had passed, the barrier started to disappear.
Woojin exited with a haggard expression on his face.
âWhat the hell? Whereâs everyone?â
It had been a hard fight. He wanted to relieve his stress by getting into a warm tub of water. However, Soonghoon and the employees from the secretary office was nowhere to be seen.
âHuh?â
Woojin frowned as he looked at memo stuck to the wall.
He didnât have the time to rest. He would have a hard time keeping up with this threat even if he had 10 bodies.