The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 250
Episode 250:
The Demon Clan
The Yonggok Line wave that I deployed destroyed the warrior’s body.
So simple as to be absurd.
“Oops!”
A large hole was created in the center of Epsilon’s chest by a beam of light extending in a straight line.
It was a wound that would not be surprising even if the heart was destroyed.
But surprisingly.
“….”
He moved again.
Although he only had one arm left and more than half of his torso was lost.
Whoosh!
It was charging relentlessly towards me, swinging its blade.
Truly a wild movement.
It was a movement that is difficult to explain with words such as grit or fighting spirit.
‘…Yes, it’s instinct.’
Instinct was the true driving force of Sarkas, who acted as the successor to the Great Personality until the end.
And to me, it was a sublimity worthy of respect.
‘Now rest.’
I swung the Heviode long and sideways.
And the second skill of Ultimate Arts was revealed to the world.
[Attack technique: Current]
Whoosh.
The flash of a blade that cuts through a strong body like a piece of paper.
The warrior who lost his weapon fell to the ground.
* * *
Epsilon opened his eyes in excruciating pain.
‘sick.’
This was a sensation he had not felt in quite some time.
…No.
There are also things I felt even more than that for the first time in a long time.
The concept of ‘self’.
Epsilon was unaware of himself for a very long time.
In the midst of his pain, he suddenly became aware of himself.
It was a perplexing realization.
‘Since when did you forget who I am?’
After the original Sarkas was destroyed,
Epsilon was captured by Harmun and his body was soon taken away.
He constantly resisted the powerful power instilled in him by the demon god.
But it was meaningless.
Because the connection with the dead Sarkas was lost, Epsilon’s body accepted other power sources too easily.
And Epsilon began to erase himself from himself.
It was something that could not be helped.
-Drink me. And accept it. The whole world will be like that.
Harmun deals with ‘forgetting’.
As Epsilon was consumed by his magic, he was forced to forget more and more.
Even the reason why I was called to this world as a Dimension clone.
Even memories of yourself.
“….”
Epsilon had forgotten everything and was just moving around as the Demon God’s puppet.
Gurgling.
A mixture of magic and blood was pouring out of the broken body.
However, now that the Demon God’s control was fading away, Epsilon’s mind was clearer than ever.
Therefore, the current situation could also be guessed without difficulty.
“…Could it be that I killed all of those guys?”
He belatedly discovered the other clones and tilted his head.
Then one of the clones lying like a corpse laughed.
“Shit. “Epsilon, it looks like you’ve finally come to your senses?”
A familiar voice I haven’t heard in a long time.
Epsilon was pleased.
“You are the alpha.”
“okay. it’s me. “You damn bastard.”
“long time no see. It’s really nice to meet you. Leader.”
“Crazy guy. How excited must you be to make your eyes pop? Hey Delta! “If you’re watching, say something!”
But there was no answer.
“…delta?”
Unfortunately, all of the clones except Alpha were not breathing.
“….”
Delta cheered with blood boiling at the sight of Giloshan overpowering Epsilon.
He too had stopped breathing.
Epsilon explained the situation to Alpha, who had lost his eye.
“Everyone is dead. But all three of them are staring at me intently? “Did I kill them all?”
“That’s right, you killed him. “You damned swordsman.”
“Hmm, I see.”
Epsilon did not express any regrets about that.
“good job.”
Unexpectedly, Alpha burst into laughter.
“Because cleaning us up is our last job.”
…organize.
Epsilon, who knew what that meant, nodded quietly.
Sarkas’s clones who faced Epsilon were not mortal.
They wanted death.
To be more precise, it had to be a death exchanged among themselves.
After the original disappeared, they became unable to exist in this world and had to disappear naturally one day.
However, because of Harmun, Epsilon was roaming around unharmed…
“If even one of us remains in this world, it will inevitably have a negative impact. “You understand, right?”
“of course.”
In fact, the negative effects had already become a reality.
The fact that the successor of the ‘Great One’ acted as a member of a demon god was an incident that should not have happened in this world.
“It’s late, but I’m glad we were able to tie the knot now.”
“I agree. Alpha.”
Two clones nodding side by side.
And the next moment.
[The separate consciousness systems are restored as one!]
[Be careful of dizziness.]
Messages appeared before the eyes of the two clones.
It was the clearest system message I had seen in a very long time since the main body of Sarkas disappeared.
[No connection point to the main body was found. Attempting to establish a temporary connection between radiators.]
[Synchronization of radiators ‘A’ and radiator ‘E’ is in progress. Please wait a moment.]
[Current progress is 33% 56%….]
[Memory synchronization is complete.]
“I see. “That’s what happened.”
Alpha quietly nodded after collecting the information Epsilon had.
And in between.
“…Gilroshan.”
The light was slowly disappearing from Epsilon’s eyes.
More than half of the body was already destroyed, and the bleeding was too much.
The fact that Epsilon was able to open his mouth without a heart was like the final spark of his remaining magic power.
After taking a moment to catch his breath, he said his last words.
“thanks. Please take care of Eve.”
And then he passed away.
‘…Eve Wyler.’
After thinking about the name for a moment, Gilroshan turned his head and looked at Alpha.
The last clone opened his mouth with a sigh.
“From now on, listen carefully to my story. “That drunk guy is doing more crazy things than you think, so you have to be prepared.”
The story he told after absorbing Epsilon’s memories was shocking.
* * *
Clone.
Or homunculus.
A technology to artificially clone or create a new human body.
Several rare materials were also needed to implement this technology.
The most important material above all else was the ‘main body’, which was the source of radiation.
It was only natural that without the original, an object derived from it could not be created.
This was even more inevitable if he was a holder of divine blood that contained the divinity of a ‘great one’.
In order to cultivate a large amount of new blood, original new blood was essential.
‘Because even Quatras, the god of learning who knows everything about magic, would not be able to create a god higher than himself.’
In other words, if Harmun wanted to build a farm of divine blood, he had to first secure the seeds of divine blood.
And the seed is….
“Taegunchang.”
Alpha, who was lying down with his eyes tightly closed, spoke strongly.
“Taegeonchang was the original of Shinhyeol.”
“….”
The martial god of the Eastern Continent.
The second player to work with Gerard Gunther and his lover.
She was the seed that the demon god had secured.
I was finally able to understand her last moments that I had seen before.
‘Yes, that’s why they dissected people alive!’
The wizards’ atrocious actions had their own purpose and reason.
The source of divine blood thus secured was cultured into homunculi after several rounds of processing.
Among them, Hael was a homunculus of the second generation, and is currently said to have been created up to the third generation.
“Countless clones have already been created. “Some remain here, while others are already active on the continent.”
Hael was just one of the entities that fell into Palamir’s hands by chance.
And he was rescued by me.
It was fortunate, but it was a very small part of the whole story.
The demon god ate them as needed and drew their blood again to create the next generation.
“This is crazy…”
My teeth are shaking.
“It’s not like improving machines, it’s about people!”
I looked back at Jerez Magria with intense anger.
“Did you know this story too?”
Then she nodded and opened her mouth.
“Hmm. I didn’t know anything about the child named Hael, a member of your family, but I already knew that Taegunchang was the source of Harmun’s divine blood. Oh, I also knew that the homunculus had reached the third generation.”
“…!”
oh my god.
Even though he knew that such atrocities were being committed in the territory of the revolutionary army, he turned a blind eye.
“no way.”
I frowned.
“Because that also helps put the world back on track? “So you cooperated?”
Then Jerez Magria quietly nodded.
“Yes, that’s right. In fact, it was my idea to package the ‘Dimension Clone’ as a homunculus.”
“why…?”
“Some truths may be harmful in and of themselves by being known as facts. This is especially true when it comes to the truth. “Isn’t it still better to be an ‘Android’ than a ‘copy of a being’ who crossed over from another dimension?”
…crazy.
In front of those cold eyes, I felt it again.
That this woman is truly crazy.
That he is a person who can do anything if he can put the world back on track.
I swallowed back the terrible feeling and looked at Alpha again.
There was something I wanted to ask.
“Then how far has the demon god’s plan to absorb divine blood progressed?”
Then Alpha shook his head.
“There is no way to know the progress of the plan. Harmun’s guess is that the divine blood of the great is itself the source of power, so the more you absorb, the higher you can reach. So, we can’t measure the progress of that plan.”
…Okay then.
“Is there any way for me to stop Harmun’s plan?”
It seems like it would be difficult to extract the divine blood that the demon god has already absorbed.
“We need a way to retrieve at least the fresh blood cultured from the clones.”
But Alpha laughed as if it was funny.
“How to stop the demon’s plan and retrieve the divine blood cultured in the clones? “Are you really asking because you don’t know that?”
I frowned at the sharp voice.
At that moment, something crossed my head.
But I didn’t want to admit it.
“…I guess not.”
Probably not.
It had to be no.
But Sarkas’s clone declared as if to drive a wedge into me.
“We have to kill them all. “It’s as if I and other copies died here.”
“….”
“You must eliminate all homunculi created by Harmun from this world. “Everything, nothing left!”
I almost wanted to cover my ears to that terrible story.
But I couldn’t refuse.
“And drink the blood.”
Drinking divine blood….
“It is the only way to steal divine blood from a demon god and rise to an equal position with him.”
…Shit.
In the end, I have to kill Hael with my own hands?
In the face of a fate I wanted to reject, I gritted my teeth in silence.
“Damn it. “I’m sorry for having to say this.”
Alpha smiled forlornly and lowered his head.
“But if you don’t, you’ll be just like me. … loser. “A loser who couldn’t change anything.”
He spoke in a gloomy voice, as if he were crying.
“no more. Do you understand? “Now we have to win.”
…please.
Sarkas’s thin voice cut off there.
At the end of that story, Alpha passed away.
‘You’re going to be a loser?’
But suddenly I had another thought in mind.
Somehow, what the Dragon Lord said to me flashed through my mind.
-Make the true power of the Destiny Codex yours. Otherwise, you will be defeated. Because of your choices, the fate you must overcome is growing at this very moment.
‘Couldn’t there be some other way?’
A way to win against the Demon God without killing innocent clones.
If I use the power of fate contained in the codex in a different way…
‘Wouldn’t it be possible?’
I was glimpsing a new path through a strange premonition.
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