Player Who Returned 10,000 Years Later Chapter 266

Published at 22nd of February 2023 07:20:29 AM

[incoming, Demon King.]

"What are the numbers?"

[At least… more than 3,000 people.]

"What?"

The rains opened their eyes as though they were unbelievable.

Balok laughed at the feeding.

[It seems that there is more connection between you and the king than I thought.]

"Huh."

The laughter flowed from me.

I didn't expect thousands of people to jump the Devil's invitation, which is obvious to me to be a trap.

'Apparently.'

As previously discussed in the press, his name has now become somewhat famous among the public and players.

Though I tried to hide it, I couldn't hide it anymore.

That's how much he's done on Earth.

"Ugh... I didn't expect thousands of people to come."

Rain leaned against the back of the chair in which he was sitting.

A chair made of tentacles through which semen flowed had such a horrible appearance that it was nauseous just to see it.

'Well, it's fake.'

A prop to compare. It was a tool to make the stage more realistic.

The chair that Reese handcrafted was so reluctant to sit in the rain.

'I don't know what made it..'

I decided not to think anymore.

The tentacles from the chair kept poking the Cook's groin, and the rains moved his butt to cook in disgust.

I don't know why, but the whole chair was shaking.

"Well, anyway..."

Rain recalls news from Balok.

That a lot more people came into the dungeon than I expected.

'Not bad.'

Rather, it would be good.

The more spectators on the stage, the better you don't have to think about it.

"Balok, can you see the footage of the entering side?"

[Sure. Please wait.]

Valoc brought the Black Crystal Bead.

I saw the video inside the dungeon.

The inside of the dungeon, where 3,000 players came in, was crowded as if it were going to explode.

'I'm impressed.'

When I saw so many people coming to me to get one, I felt something frowning on my chest.

'This is all because of me.'

The rain nodded with a gratifying expression of elongation.

I feel rewarded for trying both ways to protect the world.

In fact, being close to the leader of the group, Cheonmujin, Guyana, and other players, rather than being an inducement, was a driving force that was able to attract that many people, but I decided not to care about the details.

"Hmm...?"

As soon as I entered the dungeon, I saw a woman in the rain staring at the players who were rushing to cope with the activated trap.

"Ah."

A woman who is quickly healing the wounded in the trap.

The dark hair that was shining became pale, and the dark circles appeared to be unable to sleep for a few days.

Red-blooded eyes and a face that has grown thick enough to guess how hard it was.

I felt even madness in my usual kind eyes.

"Master…."

Rain looked more depressing than ever.

In fact, Hansulah would react like that from the moment he first thought of the plan.

"Haah...."

A sigh came out of me.

I said that there was nothing I could do to isolate the 'Augustine' and the 'Devil of Prophecy' but I couldn't stop them from becoming depressed.

"Rain, snow..."

"……."

Echidna, who was watching the video alongside him, murmured with a sad expression.

Echiddo knew about the rains, but it was not easy to see Hansulah like that.

Besides, because of the training, Echidna spent most of the day with Hansulah compared to the rainy season.

Rather, it is longer with Hansulah than with rainfall.

"Don't, you look so, so hard."

Halkio spoke in a relatively flat voice because he had only recently met Hansulah.

I said, "I'll comfort you up there."

Halkion carefully reaches out and grabs the head of the rain.

A dull chest touches the cheek.

She, or his mouth that she was becoming, climbed up.

When I woke up from my sleep, Hanseola was kind to him who was shaking anxiety because of the absence of rain. I didn't really care what happened to anyone but the rain in Halkion's view.

There was only rainfall in her world, and nothing else was meaningless.

"Whoo. Let's get ready. You know the plan, right?"

"Oh, yes, yes! Of course! Khh, absolutely! Go, let rainfall help you!"

Halkion clenches his fist with a well-motivated eye.

Long white hair dances.

The rain looked at Halkion with thin eyes.

'Actually, you're the most anxious.'

It's the strongest power in his power, but the key to this plan is not who's stronger.

"Rain... Do you really have to be nice to the baby later?"

"You should."

Rain strokes Echidna's head with a depressed expression.

I said I had no choice, but I had to repay Hansulah for making it this hard.

'Even with Sihun.'

There were many others who were sorry, such as Tae-soo and Guy.

'Well, let's get this over with.'

I'm gonna start with the fire on my feet, or I'm gonna pay you back.

"Balok, show me the map inside the dungeon again."

[Yes.]

Balok gives out a blueprint inside the dungeon.

It was Valoc and Reese who gave the most heat to the dungeon production, which only had a few days.

The two demons saved the experience of building the dungeon in Ludwig before, making it very detailed.

'I wish I had tried to be alone... What?'

Rain shakes his head with a tired expression.

This dungeon is a large space with at least five times the size of a loop.

It seems that the Magi of Rain was able to catch a much larger scale as it exploded compared to that time.

I can't imagine how hard it would have been for me to fill the interior alone.

'There was a slight mistake in the name...'

As soon as Ludwig arrived at the entrance, no player seemed to care about the name of the dungeon because the traps were triggered.

"Once this is Echidna, this is Halkion, and Valoc is waiting here."

The dungeon is in the form of a maze spread out like a net.

You will not be able to move together in a narrow dungeon with 3,000 people, so you will naturally split your team.

What rainfall wants is to lead the 'starring' presence on the stage, such as Kim Shi Hoon, the next player, Guyana, etc.

'In order to save Reality, the intermediate trap and the intermediate boss must appear, of course.'

It should not be too easy, nor too difficult.

It only means victory when you are tired and desperately grasped.

The balance adjustment was Balok, Echidna and Halkion's biggest assignment.

[Well, Monk, I have one question.]

"Tell me."

[So who do you intend to reveal the devil of prophecy?]

Balok curled his head and asked.

He also told Rain all about the situation.

As long as it fails to make Satan the Devil of Prophecy, we have to find another Devil, and the rain has not given any instructions about him.

"I won't reveal it."

Yes?

"The Devil of Prophecy will continue to fall into the maze."

[But….]

I shifted my gaze to the expression that Balok could not understand.

There was a black bitten angel's wings and a red demon mask covering his face.

It's a prop that said it needs rain this time.

"Well... I know."

Rain smiled.

A way to conceal the true identity of the demon of prophecy, while definitively representing its existence.

As soon as Kim Shi Hoon entered the dungeon, almost 90% of the plans were successful.

"Oh, right. Balok. Recommend any angel name."

"Do you mean the angel's name?"

"Yep. Any of the things I put behind me."

Valoc was briefly troubled.

"Michael or Gabriel..."

"That's already a name."

"... Rakiel, what do you think?"

"Oh, that's fine. Where did you hear that?"

"Umm…. I don't know. I thought about it all of a sudden, but I can't really remember."

"Well, that's fine."

Rain shrugged.

Rakiel, it's not a bad sound.

"I want to be faithful to my role. I'm hiding it from you with the makeup that Reese prepared. Are you ready for voice modulation?"

"Oops. Reese got it all ready."

"Be careful not to get out of the casualty room by mistake."

In fact, to make the stage more realistic, it was effective to kill a few people, but no matter how rainy it was, I didn't intend to kill those who jumped limbs to save themselves.

"Then, let's get started."

Rain received all the video beads installed throughout the dungeon and gave instructions.

Halkion, Echidna and Valoc moved to their respective positions.

Soon.

Argh! What, that tentacle dragon!!

Seo, Succubus...?

Son of a bitch! Could the Succubus look that horrible?!

I mean, damn it! What the hell is that muscle monster!!

Screams echoed throughout the dungeon.

It was seen that the rescuer, divided into several parts, met the middle boss and was struggling.

'Now, then, Sihuni.'

Rain played a video of Kim Shi-hoon's place.

Forward.

'Come on, push it in.'

Hey, boss! This is Trap Stop Station...

Forward.

"Huh?"

Phew! Phew! Joe, take a break...

Forward.

'Hey, don't be so hard, man. Seriously, then somebody dies.'

Undead!! Undead made of the corpse of angels..!

Forward.

"Hey, you lunatic. '

Kim Si-hoon was advancing at a crazy speed, sweeping away the walls, traps and monsters in front of his eyes.

'Stop it, you son of a bitch!'

We have set up traps that do not kill as many people as possible, but if we break through ignorantly, we could have killed people.

In fact, the wounded began to flee from the rescuers led by Kim Shi Hoon.

Sir.. I.. I.. hurt..

All wounded, fall back. I will move forward without a break.

'No, Sihun....'

The attack on the dungeon, which was expected to take more than three days, was taking place at an incredible speed.

'Stop it.'

Rain, who was trying to calm things down, checked his makeup with a restless expression.

In fact, due to the urgency of the time, much remained to be prepared.

Forward.

'Rest. Son of a bitch, you're running out of time.'

Forward.

"No."

And then.

Qaaaaaah!!

"Oh, fuck."

Eight hours since the attack on the Dungeon began.

Kim Shi Hun smashes the wall and arrives in the last room.

* * *

"Phew, Phew."

"Son of a bitch..."

There were moaning noises all over.

The smoker, who was full of wounds all over his body, collapsed without holding back.

The same is true of Cheonmujin.

He coughs blood out of his mouth and kneels on one knee.

"Cough! Cough!"

Kim Si-hun closed his mouth with his hand.

A new red blood spilled out because it dragged me up to birth.

Nevertheless.

"It's raining, brother..."

Kim Si-hoon stepped forward in a stumbling step.

It was then.

Come on, come on.

"You made it this far."

An unidentified monster appeared on the other side of the aisle.

Red Devil Mask on the wings of Black Angel.

"You…."

A creature different from the demon of prophecy, whose whole body was made of black mucus.

It looks like it, but it was completely different from the wind to the voice.

Contrary to what I expected, Kim's eyes trembled as another being appeared, not the devil of prophecy.

"I am Rakiel, king of the four angels."

"Rajiel...?"

Kim Si-hun frowned on the name he had never heard before.

I turned my head and looked at someone else and said that they had never heard of it.

The rain that looked at them like that, no, Rakiel smiled in masks.

'Of course you've never heard of it.'

That's what I just heard.

Rain nodded, as if I liked the name that Balok roughly made.

'It's a name anyway, because it doesn't matter.'

The important thing is that the presence of Rakiel is a 'virtual existence' created by rainfall itself.

This made him suddenly real, like Satan, so that he could not be in trouble.

'Kiya, the Four Thousand Kings. I'm bored, I'm bored!'

I was proud of myself.

Providing proof of the existence of the devil of prophecy while concealing the identity of the devil of prophecy.

The best way is to create a subordinate who serves him.

'If this is it, there's nothing to find!'

If you need a demon like before, you can use the fictional card that you created called Rakiel.

In the first place, Rakiel was not the 'Devil of Prophecy', but the 'Servant of the Devil of Prophecy', so there is no reason to be frightened by the Trolls of Guyana.

'In this way, the demon of prophecy is left in the everlasting labyrinth and, when necessary, acts in the name of Rakiel.'

You can have a comfortable and comfortable life without having to discover that you are the devil of prophecy.

'Yes, this is it!'

Rain trembled at the tempest.

A coin to replace a fucking satanic coin.

'All I had to do was make it.'

Just like creating oil from nothing, you can create coins to buy yourself.

The rain nodded satisfactorily. And the advantage of this setting is not just creating a coin called 'Rachiel'.

"The Four Angel Kings...?"

Kim Si-hoon muttered the word with a stiff expression.

Something flashed through my head.

"No way, Satan..."

"Hahaha, you're quick to notice."

"Satan was four angels like you!"

Satan who has already eaten what he wants to eat.

It was also the time to cut it off properly.

I didn't mean to, but since Satan is not the devil of prophecy, his servant has been sown with bread, there is no reason to doubt it.

Rain throws a prop at Kim Si-hun.

Tuck. Degur.

Kim Si-hoon grabbed something that fell on the floor.

Two eyes opened.

"This...!"

"How dare you compare me to Satan?"

A monster with black wings throws garbage on the floor.

It's, uh...

It was Satan's head.

"He is only the weakest of our four kings."

The king in charge of "Corruption" among the four angels.

Once a noble angel, but a corrupt angel with black wings serving the devil of prophecy.

Rakiel burst into a frenzied laugh.

Hrrgh. Stop.. Please stop, you son of a bitch...

Somewhere, I heard a calm voice.

Ignored.

Chapter end