Stuck in The Tower

Episode 812: Overturning

Bedrock While fighting against Baaluze and his worshipers, a huge shadow appeared.

I couldn’t see it with my own eyes because if I didn’t concentrate right away, my head would be blown off by the blade.

-Tzuzuzuzu.

The spirit world came into view along with the power.

At the same time, I felt a familiar energy.

-Kugugu goong!

Something landed with a heavy sound.

Dumagos, without needing to see his true identity.

“You came just in time.”

We were already being pushed back, so we desperately needed reinforcements.

[The title King of the Forgotten World reveals his majesty!]

Along with that, explosive momentum rose from all directions.

[Dumagos, the Forgotten One, appears!]

[Cerutu, the Forgotten One, appears!]

[Gardineum, the Forgotten One, appears!]

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There are a lot of them.

Much more than I expected!

You said it would take a long time, but did you bring in all the beings that can move without a symbolic body?

[The Forgotten Ones guard the king.]

-Oooooh!

A powerful force surrounds me.

A sensation I felt once before.

It was like the countless hands that wrapped around me when I fought Bedrock Vaaluze in the spirit world.

-Quaaaang!

It caused an explosion and widened the distance between the worshipers.

They also feel that something is out of the ordinary and take a step back.

It’s just a moment, but it’s a moment of leisure.

When I looked to the side, I saw that forgotten people who had adopted their own symbol were guarding the surroundings.

These people have regained their original form, albeit briefly.

My body still trembled anxiously, but there was a presence that overwhelmed it.

“Welcome Serutu.”

The forgotten ones accepted first from beyond the mountains.

It was a guy with a symbol shaped like a paper airplane.

“I have come to answer the promise, our king.”

Unlike its crouching appearance as a soul, it was spreading its huge wings.

Was it from a spirit?

There was a sense of nobility in the shape of a bird made of blue flames.

The other guys are no different.

Beings who climbed to the top of a world and headed to the 100th floor.

Although it became a fragment of chaos and soon fell into a situation where it was being hunted beyond the mountains, its roots did not go anywhere.

‘If it wasn’t a powerful being in the first place, it wouldn’t have been hunted.’

Bedrock Vaaluze was a greedy man and collected the concepts he coveted.

There are only four people standing next to me.

The rest helped their comrades and went straight into battle.

In the meantime, their life was focused on Bedrock Vaaluze.

“It’s been a while since I’ve seen that disgusting face.”

“The ugly king hasn’t changed.”

Is it possible for a king of worshipers to have any good feelings?

If it weren’t for him, it wouldn’t have ended up like this.

anyway.

“I guess it’s worth doing now?”

Teeing.

He flicked the dancing master’s crown on his head.

King to King.

Did he say that?

A true king must have people who follow him.

Although the number was not large, I was there too. Those who follow me.

“They are beggars whose souls have already been ripped out by me.”

The King of Worshipers replied harshly.

It didn’t feel that bad.

Even if others didn’t know, I could see it.

That the bastard’s soul is showing unpleasant emotions.

Being scared means that guy is the same.

“Let’s start with organizing. “Kill them all!”

He commanded, extending his sword upwards.

There are no great strategies or prepared traps.

We’ve already come too far to write about something like that, and the word ‘retreat’ has long since disappeared.

-Kugugugugugugung!

The forgotten ones move in unison.

Just by advancing, the ground shakes and thunder rumbles in the sky.

He burst out the emotions that had been building up for a long time and revealed the violent nature that he had been hiding.

“Don’t be pushed! “We already caught them!”

“Losers are just losers!”

The worshipers also do not lose and gain momentum.

good night. You have to have that kind of attitude.

-thud! thud! thud!

With giant footsteps, the Forgotten One made of rock charged forward.

I don’t know if they are from a spirit or a race I don’t know, but I know one thing.

‘It doesn’t matter if you compare it to a giant.’

Its size and destructive power are amazing.

Absolute superiority in physical power.

The worshipers holding out their shields were swept away.

It didn’t stop there, and I rolled on the floor with my whole body.

-Kwagwagwagwang!

“Khaaaak!”

“My arm! Shit!”

The formation was broken in one commotion.

I feel refreshed inside.

“Just thinking about the hardships I went through because of you makes me angry!”

“Geueeek!”

Crack!

Suddenly, I kicked the head of the guy who rolled in front of me.

It looks like he didn’t die instantly thanks to the helmet, but he fainted and was left limp.

It goes without saying, but losing consciousness on the battlefield is the same as dying.

Even if you leave it alone, it will be trampled to death by others.

“Hehehe.”

-Kwasik.

Like that.

A forgotten man in human form stepped on its head.

The man with his eyes covered with a hood and his finger bones aligned disappeared in an instant.

[Forgotten One Square and Hemon of ■■ designate a hunting target.]

Teleportation?

Blood swirls in the space where the person who disappeared appears.

The only thing left in the area that was cut off with a hand blade were worshipers with their body parts cut off.

“It’s bloody.”

“Yes.”

These guys were basically crazy people.

Except for a few who retained their personalities, they all became chaotic fragments and their personalities changed.

It usually turns into eccentric and destructive tendencies.

Originally, I had no intention of controlling it, but it disappeared even more.

I think it would be better to let them run wild rather than giving them instructions one by one.

“Why am I fighting when I care about every single thing?”

-Suddenly.

I turned my body to avoid the claws stabbing from the side and cut off my wrist.

Almost all the cultists and the unscrupulous ones were dead.

Now all that’s left are those who can properly handle the concept or have a lot of experience.

-Kaaaang!

Even though he lost his wrist, he was about to decapitate the attacking man when the King of Worship burst in.

He leisurely struck down his sword.

I can see the guy’s frown narrowing.

“why? “Did you think you were going to keep getting bullied?”

“You arrogant. “We will also provide character education.”

“If you can, try it.”

Don’t be mistaken.

The reason I keep getting bullied is because there are a lot of people around me who interfere.

-Let’s sleep!

More than a dozen sword strikes occur in one breath.

A speed that is difficult to follow with the eye.

Only sparks bouncing into the air prove that there was a fight.

[Concept: Uphill creates a slope.]

Tilt.

My body shook.

Slide down the forced ramp.

It’s a bonus that the guy who got the highest score continues to attack indiscriminately.

I guess it means that he too has no time to spare his concepts.

by the way.

“Why should I play with you?”

“What?”

Up until now, I was in a situation where I had to hold on to him, but not now.

Although the power difference could not be overturned, it can be seen as being equal.

The important thing from now on is.

‘Turn over.’

I plan to wipe out its proud designers and admirers.

So that I can’t support him.

-Quaang!

I kicked my foot and fell to the side.

There was a guy who caught my eye earlier.

A four-armed designer.

‘In Hamun, Park Jae-kyung and Tsumra are doing well.’

No matter how awakened he is, it is only a matter of time before he falls as he clings to even the forgotten.

The real problem lies with other designers.

I saw it clearly.

The sight of the hair loss man flying.

If Dumagos had not appeared at the right time, he would have been seriously injured.

It still is.

-Doo doo doo doo!

Even though Dumagos joined, that guy is not being pushed back.

It is such a powerful enemy.

[The SSS level power, Eye that Watches the Stars, is used!]

-Aaaah!

I swung my sword long at the guy’s back.

The designer immediately picked up his weapon and fought back, but he escaped a long time ago.

Is it because he has 4 arms? Response is quick.

I inspected him with my authority.

[Amunsta]

– NPC on the 99th floor!

-I am a designer.

-A being that can enter the fragments of chaos!

-It is an object close to transcendence.

It is an object close to transcendence.

That thing is no different from a piece of complete chaos.

It’s actually more tricky.

They have absorbed countless concepts with their unique magical engineering and technology.

The soul of something that appears to be the spirit world.

There, the concepts that had been forcibly held on were chained together.

There are a whopping 40 of them.

There are twice as many as the ones I’ve seen so far.

“That’s why the kids have a hard time.”

Quang!

An explosion occurred at his feet.

Dumagos, whose body was pushed back in the aftermath of the explosion, swung its huge tail.

-Kugugu goong!

He blocks his tail with both left arms and strikes the weapon at me with his remaining two hands.

Since it is only about 4 meters tall, its power is amazing.

-Tingling.

It was blocked, but the impact was significant.

A level of power that is not as strong as that of the King of Worshipers, but is close to it.

‘The weapons are all different.’

Although his natural strength was not something to be ignored, the weapons he wielded were diverse.

Sword Spear Fan Axe.

-Whoa!

When the fan is swung vigorously, a gust of wind blows with tremendous force.

It’s not just wind.

“Avoid Gongble Eye! “Fly with your soul!”

A new substance that passes through the body and even pushes the soul out of the body!

A shaking soul causes damage to the body.

[Concept repulsion resists the wind!]

[Concept explosion inflates the body!]

[Concept shame holds two concepts tightly!]

The concepts in the soul unite and respond to attacks.

The shaking stopped and the soul that was trying to break away from the body regained its place.

‘It’s a wide-range soul attack. ‘You’re out of your mind.’

There was a reason why the members could not easily subdue him.

I would rather do something if it were a conceptual weapon, but that is not the case.

It’s something close to an item with special powers.

I think it would have been nice if there was a sexy guy.

“Oooh! older brother! help! Douuum!”

As if they knew this, they were marking the sexy guy in charge.

There is no need to hire a designer.

All you have to do is send a bunch of worshippers.

Basically, Sexy Guy was the one who got in trouble if there were too many people, as he was fighting by matching the targets within the range with the same level of specs as himself.

At least I was able to hold on thanks to my exhibitionism.

“Rather than holding on, you’re getting beaten up.”

Even the worshipers who are superior in numbers seem to be unable to finish the attack because they are trying to attack them without weapons or skills.

“…Dumagos, help him.”

“I tried to avoid him because he seemed like a strange guy. “I can’t help it.”

Tsk. The tongue-licking guy goes towards the sexy guy.

Since he uses magic rather than skills and uses concepts instead of weapons, he won’t have any problems being next to Sexy Guy.

anyway.

“this. “It doesn’t look good.”

I don’t think the Sexy Guy side will be resolved in any way, but that’s the problem right now.

Standing in front are the designer and Bedrock Vaaluze.

The members also stood by my side.

“Are you all okay?”

“It’s okay. “I look like I’m going to have a bone disease.”

“ha ha ha! “I’m fine!”

“I like you the worst, idiot.”

okay. It seems okay.

Mid-boss to final boss.

If you hold on to those two guys, the rest will be taken care of.

That’s enough.

There is a high possibility that we will be harmed.

-Oooooh!

Because we don’t have to deal with each other alone.

A blue flame bird flying in the sky. Serutu flies above the sky, looking for an opportunity.

Before I knew it, the rock spirit Gardinem rolled over and took a stance.

“he. Hi-Hi. Hehehe.”

Hemon, the forgotten one of the famous assassin class, is also trembling and approaching.

“…??”

It’s not there, you crazy person.

Is it because I covered my eyes? I caught the guy who was passing us going in the other direction and stopped him in front.

I put my hand on the sullen guy’s shoulder and took a deep breath.

“Okay, let’s go.”

The moment you collide with them.

Heaven and earth rang.

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