Chapter 197 - Trahnet (2)
Seoul Station's Necromancer
âProfessor Topplerï¼â
âHuh? What is it?â
Toppler heard the unusually urgent voice, so he followed suit by asking his question in an impatient manner. The day of the decision was getting closer, and it felt as if he was walking on thin ice everyday.
âKahng-woojin went to meet Iello.â
âWhat?â
Professor Toppler yelled out in surprise.
It was still too early for them to meet. No, this had never happened before. Currently, they were off the preordained path, so it made him worried and anxious.
âWhat has caused this change....â
Things werenât going as planned. However, none of their plans had succeeded before, so it was true that Toppler felt a sense of expectancy.
Kahng-woojin was meeting Iello before he acquired his qualification.
âPlease ready the Topplerâs ship.â
âWhat?â
âWouldnât it be too dangerous?â
Toppler got up from his seat.
He had dedicated his whole life to this old research room, and he took in the whole room.
There was no longer a future on the Moon World.
If he didnât want to miss this opportunity, he had to be in a place where he could instantly react to changes.
âIâm going to earth.â
Professor Toppler looked to the sky as he looked at the black planet.
***
After Woojin exited the Portal, he looked over the pictures taken by his recon team. He just blinked at what he saw.
âTheir number increased this much in just a day?â
â...Yes. Even the government forces stationed at Suwon was told to retreat to Pyongtaek.â
"Hmm."
Woojin stroked his chin. The Seoul reflected on the screen was already a paradise for monsters. No, it wasnât just the monsters. The place was crawling with Dimensional lords.
Amongst the Dimensional lords, he saw some familiar faces. He saw the enormous octopus named Dread, and the Golden Dragon Rajakui.
Now he was sure that the previous Dungeon Breaks in Seoul was directed by Iello.
âThis guy is worse than Ibrit.â
He saw a lot of Dimensional lords.
They were acting as middleman for controlling the monsters.
The death of great lord Iello wouldnât stop all of this. Woojin would also have to kill the several dozen Dimensional lords under Iello.
These beings were all gathered in Seoul, and they were making preparations. It was obvious as to whom they were waiting for.
They were gunning for him.
They had all their ducks in a row to face him.
Woojin had a smile on his face as he looked at the obvious trap.
âThis will push me to max level.â
The sacrifices needed for him to reach level 99 was all present.
How could this be words of a person, who should be worried?
However, he no longer had to travel to various locations to hunt. This would make his task less laborious.
Currently, Jaemin was going all out as he continued the Dimensional Battles. Thanks to Jaemin, he was gaining a lot of Dimensional Points. Now his return to Seoul would allow him to increase his Achievement Points. Heâll be able to gain a massive amount of Points.
Heâll have enough Points to purchase the miscellaneous Ingredients using the Dimensional Store and the Achievement Store. When the battle ends, heâll be able to gain the last Item called Thrashâs Glory.
There were two possibilities. He might gain a clue when he gathered the Thrashâs Set Items or he might gain a clue when he reached the max level of 99.
He could feel that he was close to Thrashâs Executioner.
âWe donât need to land. Iâll be back after I finish this.â
âYes. Please return safely.â
Woojin patted Minchanâs shoulder, and he walked out onto the deck.
âOppa.â
âUh? Why did you come out here? I told you stay inside.â
âI just....â
Woojin lifted Sooah, and he came face to face with her uncomfortable face.
âAre you ill?â
âNo.â
âThen what is it?â
â...can you not go?â
âHuh?â
âI...itâs nothing.â
âYou rascal. You should stay inside with mother. You shouldnât come out on a whim.â
âYes."
Woojin put Sooah down, then he started walking again.
âLetâs hurry up and go, master.â
It had been a long time, since she had stepped onto the battlefield with her master. This was why she was excited as she urged Woojin forward. By his side, the Death Knights and Lich Jaenis was making preparations as they waited.
[The end is near.]
âYes.â
[If we canât find clues to finding the Executioner....]
If he couldnât gain any information after completing the two requirements..... Woojin turned down Lich Jaenisâ worry.
âWeâll think about it when we run into that problem.â
[Lord.]
There was a Death Knight a head taller and bulkier than all the other knights.
âIt has been awhile, since youâve come out. How is it?â
[I just carry my masterâs orders.]
Kiba had always been left behind to guard the Dimensional Domain. It was boring work, yet Kiba didnât show any signs of complaint. Woojin tapped Kiba on his shoulder bone before he headed towards the Blood Dragon.
[What is your wish?]
When it came down to it, the Dragon wasnât able to grant a wish, yet it kept asking the question. It was his Dragon, who suffered under dementia.
Then there was Golem Dolsae, who had turned itself into blood for the Dragon.
âDo whatever the hell you want. Run amok to your heartâs content.â
[Itâll be my pleasure.]
The Blood Dragon flopped over the deck as if it was diving.
Shwahhk.
When it unfurled its wings, the enormous body descended towards Seoul.
âLet us go too.â
[Ooh-oh!]
Woojin summoned Shing Shing, and he got on.
The Death Knights got on their own Phantom Steeds, and they jumped off the deck.
âHoo-hooht.â
Bibi no longer looked like a child. She summoned her staff for transportation. Sheâll show everyone the true power of the Illusion Witch.
âHoo. Weâll focus on defending our fortress.â
âYes, sir!â
At Minchanâs order, the employees moved in perfect order. The members of the Phantom Unit were each assigned a Wyvern, and they were placed on standby. They were readied just in case.
They werenât going to be used in battle. The king had ordered all of them to protect the fortress.
He wanted to monopolize the EXP, but he also wanted to prepare for a possibility for a sneak attack. Sooah had to be protected.
***
âThat bastard is coming.â
Iello was at the ice palace located at the center of the Thorn Tree. He looked into the sky.
âLet us rescue the contaminated earth from this most troublesome thorn.â
As he stood up from his seat, he gave an order to the several dozen Dimensional lords, who followed him.
âKill the Immortal.â
Theyâll kill the bastard, then Iello would find the earthâs Code.
This was the only way heâll be able to rule over this perilous earth.
âOoh-ohhh!â
The Gold Dragon Rajakui pushed off the roof of a building. The several Dimensional lords and the monsters capable of flight rose into the air.
Kwah-gwahng!
The Gold Dragon and the Blood Dragon crashed into each other. They rolled across the ground.
[You are too young to be able to handle the passage of time.]
[Hoohng. You ugly ball of blood!]
Koo-oohng, koong!
The roads became a mess, and the buildings impacted by their bodies crumbled. When the Dragons started to fight, both army clashed against each other.
[My soldiers!]
[Slaughter all of them!]
All the Skeleton Soldiers and Skeleton Magicians under the Death Knights were summoned. The already chaotic battleground became much more chaotic.
âImmortal....â
A bitter sound forced its way out from Ielloâs lips.
If the Immortal had remained as being Kahng-woojin, they could have painted a big picture together....
If they couldnât do it together, Iello had to make up for the other.
âIâll kill you.â
Heâll do it by killing him....
âH...heâs comingï¼â
Kahng-woojin and the Death Knights looked angry as they descended from the sky. Lee-sahngho yelled out in fear.
"......."
Zzzzzzng.
Blades made out of ice started to grow from Ielloâs hands as they stacked. He formed an enormous saw blade sword.
Chwahhhk.
Iello pushed off the floor of the ice palace, and the body Iello shot up into the sky like a needle in flight.
Ggah-ah-ahng!
Woojin changed his Warriorâs Weapon into a sword, and he blocked Ielloâs attacks.
Kah-ahng, gwahng!
Each attacks were increasing in strength, and the shockwaves started to ring out into the surrounding.
King of the Dead.
The Death Knight respected their King more than any other being in existence. This was why they went past Woojin to charge into the battlefield.
âB...bastards!â
Lee-sahngho pushed both his arms forward as he tried to use his Telekinesis.....
Kwah-jeek!
âKwahhhkï¼â
The crude axe passed by, and Lee-sahnghoâs two arms fell to the floor..
[Scream for me.]
Death Knight Kiba snarled as he revealed his grotesque tusks.
[My King has arrived.]
The royal procession was occurring, so a march had to be present.
[Scream louder for him!]
Chwahhhk!
The enormous blade of the axe sliced open his neck.
Slaughter and the screams of madness would open the path of his king.
Kibaâs axe started to dance.
The fragments of ice was sent towards him like a hailstorm, and it impacted on his defense. It was more annoying than the endless swords strikes flying towards Woojin.
âYou are pretty good.â
Ielloâs transparent face moved at Woojinâs invidious remark.
"......."
Woojinâs eyes narrowed when Iello refused to reply.
âHave I seen you before?â
âI wonât converse with a bastard, who lost his sense of self.â
The only thing Iello wanted was a mortal combat.
When one gained a Dimensional Fragment, one could be revived after time passed. It would be enough. Everything will end, and everything would just turn back to the beginning.
Then he would live an eternal life as a ruler.....
âBullshit.â
He had lost his sense of self?
If what he had lost was his sense of self, then heâll make Iello lose his life.
Kwahhhhng.
The sword of Woojin and Iello started to clashed against each other again.
***
Third Gate Runway, Moon World.
âI cannot let you depart.â
âWhat? Did you forget who I am?â
At Topplerâs baffled voice, the Gate Guard shook his head from side to side in a firm manner.
âWho doesnât know about Dr. Toppler?â
âThen I want you to immediately open the Gate. Our future and lives depends on me solving this problem.â
âIf you want to use it, please receive permission from the Council.â
âWhat?â
Professor Topplerâs face crumbled. The council was getting in his way.
âIt doesnât matter if you try to convince me. It would be much faster if you attend the Council meeting.â
"......."
The Gate guard was just doing his job.
âShit.â
Dr. Toppler changed direction, and he headed towards the Council. The walls were like windows of a green house. It was transparent. Toppler could see bright stars across the ceiling..
He looked at the closest star.
It was a dying black planet, and the sight made his heart feel more desperate.
The soldiers guarding the Council chamber became nervous when he showed up.
âOpen immediately!â
âYou need permission to enter....â
Pshh-oong.
Before the soldiers could protest again, Toppler opened the door. He walked towards the Council chamber where he could find the council members. Twelve council members were sitting in a circle. They welcomed the professor.
âPlease allow me to use the space shuttle.â
At Topplerâs determined voice, an old council member spoke.
âYou shouldnât be going to earth, professor. We should lock you up in isolation.â
âWhat?â
âYou willfully went out of your way to contact the admin in charge of the deletion.â
"......."
Another council member took up the thread of the sentence. A middle aged woman with a sharp face spoke. She didnât hide her anger.
âYou dared to scheme such dangerous plans without our knowledge.â
âThis is for the survival of the Moon Worldï¼â
âHuh. You want to revive the god of Destruction for our survival?â
âIt is possible....â
Kah-ahng!
A middle-aged man with red hair sat in middle seat. He slammed his hand on the table.
âSpeaker Shelt....â
âYour theory has merit, but the risk is too high.â
Yes, it was true.
This was why he had a plan, but he hadnât received permission to carry it out.
Professor Toppler had secretly attempted to carry his plan. He had attempted to contact Kahng-woojin away from the eyes of the Council members, because they opposed his plan.
âIt is possible to carry out this plan! There is no point in supporting the Recovery Admin. We are just wasting our time.â
When Professor Toppler spoke with fire, Speaker Shelt tried to convince him with a calm voice. Topplerâs ability was undeniable, but his actions tended to be extreme at times.
âWe can shore up the shortcomings in the professorâs plan, and we can implement it next time. Iâm sure it wonât be too late to do so.â
Professor Topplerâs face was filled with despair at the Speakerâs words.
Did the Moon World have a future?
Their resources were almost depleted, and they couldnât survive under their own efforts.
The fear was preventing them from stepping forward, and they might die in place.
âWe might not have another chance if we donât act right now!â
âThe professorâs rash actions had already caused a change.â
Kahng-woojin hadnât acquired all the keys, yet he had met Iello. The result of this meeting couldnât be predicted, so everyone in the Council had their nerves on edge.
âFor a short amount of time, let us place the professor in isolation.â
At the Speakerâs declaration, the soldiers grabbed both of Topplerâs arms.
âIt isnât a threat. This is an opportunity.â
âJust because the horse is exhausted doesnât mean we have to climb atop a lion.â
They wanted to be rescued....
He was still the Moon Worldâs only hope. A despairing Toppler was dragged away, and the Speaker spoke into the microphone to finalize the decision made by the council.
âPlease send Leoneâs ship to earth. Please help Iello achieve victory.â
The large number of Reset was proof. They had to do as they always do....