The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 238

Episode 238:

Leader of the Revolutionary Army

I returned to the forest.

“….”

I looked around and saw that it was early morning.

The location seemed to be quite far away from where I had drawn the magic circle and edited the code.

‘How much time has passed?’

And did Eurovis just tell me that and then leave?

In the dimensional rift, the Dragon Lord left these last words to me.

-Remember. ‘The fate of existence’. There is no one who doesn’t have it.

As if to prove his words, silver lines could be seen in all beings.

‘Thread of fate.’

It is said to be the connecting line between this world and all beings that inhabit it.

Therefore, it means that there cannot be a being that does not have this.

I realized that fact through a dimensional crack.

As Eurovis said, the silver thread was everywhere.

Each dimension and all beings.

Even me, a transcendent being from another world, and the Dragon Lord…

no one could be free from the thread of fate.

Everyone was connected to this world and this dimension.

‘… Well, that means Gremieu, who was the Demon God of Fate, was able to control everyone.’

Eurovis told me to use this power to deal with my adversary.

He also emphasized that otherwise I would definitely be defeated.

‘But it vaguely told me who the opponent was.’

-Anyone can be your opponent. Even yourself.

Honestly, I don’t know if this is a joke or a fart.

‘I myself can become my enemy?’

I couldn’t help but feel that it was advice without any substance, like an obvious self-help book.

However, the way to use the power that the Dragon Lord taught me was real.

The ‘Power of Destiny’ contained in the Destiny Codex.

This was a power of such immense power that, depending on how it was used, it could instantly neutralize even the gods of the heavens.

But the power was not entirely mine.

‘The total amount of power is limited.’

The expression ‘limited’ that was specified by the system while giving me power.

It meant that the power of fate was not completely mine and that I would not be able to use it any more after using a certain amount of power.

In other words, it was a consumable power.

‘…It’s petty. ‘It’s petty.’

Wouldn’t it be better if things were given unlimitedly?

I grumbled and checked the limits of my power.

[The current usage is 0%.]

[Can be used ? times in the future.]

Since I have never used the power, it is natural that the usage is 0%….

‘The number of times it can be used is a question mark?’

I needed to think about this a little more deeply.

‘Okay, I get it roughly.’

Perhaps this does not mean that the number of times is not set, but that the remaining number of times also varies depending on the amount of power I consume.

‘Either write it in one large piece, or break it into several smaller pieces.’

In any case, the total amount of power that can be used is the same.

‘Tsk, I was looking into the system to see if there were any loopholes. It was blocked very meticulously.’

In this case, I had no choice but to be extremely cautious about using the power of fate.

I wanted to check for myself how effective the power was, but even that was becoming difficult.

Then what?

“I wish I had a chance to test it properly. “He’ll show up soon, right?”

…and soon it became a reality.

Jump and jump.

I started crossing the forest at dawn.

I don’t know how much time has passed since I was forcibly dragged into the Dragon Lord’s space.

‘If I just feel it, the time I spent was about two days at most.’

However, there was no way to know how much time had passed outside.

The event itself was completely unexpected, so it couldn’t be compared to the original.

‘Hmm, I guess it shouldn’t have been too long…’

I began to trace the terrain and find the place where the group was originally located.

Then at some point.

“…what?”

I realized something was strange and stopped in place.

Whioooooo….

A bitter strong wind unsuitable for the dense forest.

Suddenly, a thick sandy wind was blowing into the wide pit that appeared after the forest ended.

I frowned as I scanned the dry ground, which was cracking and dented by something.

‘Is it a volcanic crater? Or the impact marks of a meteorite?’

But either way, it was strange being here.

I knew the terrain of the road to Khaibar Plateau well.

but.

‘…There was no such crater terrain in this area?’

But now even the terrain is different from the original?

It was then that my train of thought was interrupted.

“hi? Gilroshan?”

A voice came from out of nowhere behind me.

“…?”

“I want my glasses back. “Because it’s something I cherish.”

“…!”

A mixed-race elf woman suddenly appeared in front of me without any sign.

When I recognized that face, I couldn’t help but widen my eyes.

‘Jerez Magria!’

The leader of the infamous revolutionary army, the so-called ‘Goddess of Disaster’.

She appeared in front of me.

It felt like the puzzle was finally coming together in my head.

‘Damn it. That’s why Captain Gordin was following me around…!’

Then I noticed something in Jerez’s hand and gritted my teeth.

It was a blood stain.

* * *

“…I have nothing to say because I stole it without permission. Should I at least pay the rental fee?”

Prince Gilroshan takes off the ‘Walakas eyeball’ and holds it out without any regrets.

But she smiled.

“It’s a joke. You can keep those glasses. “It would be right for someone who can use it well to have it.”

“So that means you didn’t come because of the glasses.”

“of course. “Is it really possible that I would have come all the way here with that kind of business?”

“….”

Gilroshan kept his mouth shut, and Jerez quietly looked at his stern expression.

‘You look pretty cute.’

What stands out more than anything is the appearance that seems to have been drawn.

It had vivid crimson eyes, as if they had been painted with red blood.

Strangely enough, its eyes were strangely black and sparkling from time to time.

It was a change so subtle that it could not be noticed unless you looked carefully.

However, Jerez Magria, as a dimensional traveler, knew very well what those sparkling eyes meant.

‘This is a phenomenon that occurs when two or more souls temporarily overlap.’

It was a common sight among visitors from multiple dimensions.

‘Then this guy…’

It was clear that he was in ‘that state’ that Jerez was guessing.

‘thank god.’

Convinced of that, she opened her mouth with a deep smile on her lips.

“You don’t know, but I’ve been looking for you for a very long time. “Successors of the great.”

“…okay?”

“And we succeeded in recruiting Eve Wyler into our revolutionary army. “They say he’s deserted now.”

“Are you saying it’s because of me?”

“Well, you might think so. “Maybe they can hold you responsible.”

“Then…”

Gilroshan stepped back without a word and drew his sword.

From here on, it meant that force could be used if necessary.

“I tried to ask nicely, but I just couldn’t. The blood on your hands…”

“Oh, this?”

“So are those my companions’?”

Eyes as cold as ice.

But Jerez laughed quietly.

“that’s right.”

“what?”

“But at the same time, this blood doesn’t belong to anyone. At least until this world returns to its proper place. Even if someone dies, they don’t die.”

“What are you talking about? “So you killed him anyway?”

“Like I already said, yes.”

Jerez’s right hand soaked in red blood.

Gilroshan was feeling intense anger for the first time in a very long time.

“…Why did you kill him? And what happens until the world gets back on track?”

“Until then, no matter how much blood someone sheds, it is nothing.”

“That’s crazy…!”

“Because our world without God will ‘reverse’ again and the spilled blood will be replenished once again. You know that too, right? “How is our world going as the successor to the Great Person?”

Then the answer from Gilroshan was simple.

Whoosh!

A sharp sword strike aimed at the neck.

He backed away momentarily, but even so, Jerez’s bangs were cut off.

“Prince! “Stop!”

Gilad Gordin, who was watching the two from a few meters behind, drew his sword and stepped forward.

But Gilroshan was already turning his sword on him.

“Yes, Captain Gordin. Now that I think about it, this happened because of you, right? okay. “I will kill you here.”

My eyes completely rolled over.

The 3rd prince of Gilroshan, who burns with fierce anger and creates a sword spirit.

‘what? Are you going to fight me?’

Gilad Gordin felt astonished at that sight.

‘Since the Commander-in-Chief just said that, it’s natural for him to be angry because he thinks the knights are dead…’

Isn’t this too reckless?

Could it be that he forgot it?

Gilad Gordin, the general commander of the Titan Special Lease, was a sword master who reached the 9th star.

And Jerez Magria, the leader of the revolutionary army, was one of the strongest men on the continent, one level above him.

It’s a situation where two such people are in one place.

‘Are you sure you want to try it?’

Captain Gordin was taken aback in front of Giloshan’s fierce momentum.

“…Commander, do we really have to fight? “I wonder if I should just tell the prince the truth…”

He turned his head slightly and whispered to Jerez.

However, Commander Magria was grinning as he touched his cut off bangs.

“You’re stronger than I thought. It’s definitely worth coming here. “It might be worth fighting for.”

“yes?”

“You will have to fight instead of ignoring Captain Gordin. “It won’t be easy.”

“….”

That was really an order to fight Giloshan.

Captain Gordin wrinkled his face and stood facing Gilroshan.

‘damn. There was no need to fight, but we ended up fighting while blushing for no reason.’

And not to watch it?

…It couldn’t have been that way.

I don’t know about other fields, but at least swordsmanship.

‘It’s 10 years too early.’

Giloshan would have to grit his teeth and train for a considerable amount of time to become similar to him.

‘But it won’t be easy for me…’

Why on earth?

I didn’t even know what the commander-in-chief was thinking.

‘After all, an order is an order.’

Captain Gordin drew his sword and stepped forward.

Then he made eye contact with the prince and spoke.

“I have no other regrets, Gilroshan. “Do as much as you can.”

Then the answer came back.

“I’m so damn tired.”

“….”

Gilroshan still thought that he had lost his knights, so he had no hesitation in displaying his most brutal actions.

The Titan Special Captain thought as he slowly approached.

‘I guess I should do it in moderation.’

The prince, filled with anger, could have attacked and brandished his sword recklessly.

If you do that, Gilroshan could get seriously injured.

‘Perhaps I could be the one to get the wrong end of the stick.’

Captain Gordin had heard that Gilroshan had a history of knocking off Marquis Elon Royt’s sword.

So, even though I thought I should do it in moderation, I had the attitude of not letting my guard down.

I had to avoid being pushed into an unfavorable corner even if I made a mistake in front of the long-awaited return of the commander-in-chief.

but.

…Two!

After a short fight, Captain Gordin’s sword was flying in vain.

Giloshan swung his sword with his yaksha-like eyes flashing.

“You’re dead, old man.”

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