The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Tock, tock-

Seongjin walked with Asabel.

The gates were wide open, and the people passing by were splitting apart, kneeling or bowing to him.

'I forgot to say it doesn't make sense.'

But why did this happen?

It is not that they are unaware of their situation.

Because it was clear why there was a wall here.

Perhaps it was to deal with the undead appearing here.

He blocked it himself.

You can definitely treat it like a benefactor.

By the way.

That's too much.

"there…."

thud! They just spoke, but those who were on their knees banged their heads on the ground and cried.

For them, it's hard to talk, even if it's a listening posture.

My head bleeds every time I talk to you, how can I talk to you?

Even if it's a burden, I just have to pass.

'It's also inconvenient to not be able to communicate.'

Asabel had a party so she could understand the conversation.

However, most of them are capable but not Awakened.

No, it was safe to say that almost everything was.

"Mr. Asabel..."

thud! I can't even talk to Asabel, the only person who can speak.

Reluctantly, she walked along the man-made road and arrived at something like a large white cathedral.

It seemed that the genitals were felt just by looking at them, as if they were made from materials related to divine power.

Perhaps the low-grade undead will be purified by going near here.

Is it because of such a place?

The crowds of people around did not come near the temple.

It must have been that certain conditions were required to enter here.

"Reading."

A person of considerable standing used hand gestures and gestures to point out where to go.

There were stairs leading to the upper floors of the church.

Seong-jin went there, but he didn't follow him.

It was probably the only way I could go from here on my own.

I don't know what kind of place this is, but it was good.

Seongjin confirmed that there was no one around to take his hair, and opened his mouth.

"Are the people here really like this?"

It was a question with several implications.

Asabel heard Seongjin's words and said something she had never done before.

"That seems to be a very firmly misunderstood."

"Are you okay?"

“Yes. He probably thinks of Seong-jin as a god or his apostle.”

“…God?”

And it turned out that the people who came here seemed to be closer to the shrine as a whole.

Is this a holy country or something?

But did you do anything to make such a misunderstanding?

"Why do you have such a misunderstanding? Is it because I saved you?"

“There are things like that, but I think the problem is the strength that Sungjin wrote.”

Asabel said, pointing to the mural she saw on the way up.

There was a picture of a knight fighting the undead with flames.

It is a very striking picture.

The engraving is usually white like the color of a building, but the knights and flames are painted blue.

"This is a picture that expresses a knight of the gods in myth. It is a messenger of the gods that appeared when the continent was covered with undead in the past. It is said that the knight also used blue flames like Seongjin."

"Isn't he just a strong Awakened person? It seems like there's a lot of exaggeration to say that he's a god or a messenger of the gods."

"No. This has happened many times. It's been a long time. It's already happened thousands of years ago."

“Thousands of years are certainly not enough time for humans to live.”

"Yes. And the person who used that flame was still wearing the same clothes. He spoke, but he spoke a language that he couldn't understand. They said that he couldn't understand this because it was a prophecy. Probably Seongjin's words without a party Besides, the most recent one appeared less than 100 years ago, and it's natural to misunderstand it because it's a time when the undead are overflowing like it is now."

When she listened to her explanation, she could understand why she was being treated this way.

If they all wore similar clothes, it was highly likely that they were the same person, unless it was decided.

If you think of it differently, it may be the effectiveness of the item, but I also wondered whether the item will last for thousands of years.

"It's a bit disappointing that I don't know what it looks like because it's a mural."

"Oh, don't worry about that. There's a statue upstairs."

"A statue?"

"Yes. It's the first time I've actually seen it, so I'm looking forward to it. I've heard it's very precise."

It appeared thousands of years ago and appeared a hundred years ago.

Compared to the people in the myths of the original world, isn't it a relatively short time?

He was revered as a god there, so there must have been one or two statues.

As I climbed the spiral staircase for a while and opened something like the attic door, I could see that one floor was being used as a room.

It is a very neat room.

The divine power felt very thick, and recovery magic was applied just by being there.

The fatigue of the body was gradually relieved.

Asabel was slowly absorbing the divine power of this place, so it seemed to recover at once.

'It would be difficult to make something like this.'

Even if the temple existed for this purpose, it was believable.

Truly high-end among high-end.

He seemed to understand why other people couldn't come here.

"It is truly a haven for God. I think I will be able to recover my divine power even if I stay for just one day."

"Somehow, I didn't explain the situation until I came here, wasn't it?"

"Hehe. There's that too. I didn't think he would believe me even if I said it anyway."

It was already an atmosphere of worshiping her, even her saint.

Her status was similar to that of the current bishop, and it was evident from the fact that she was sent here.

"More than that, let's see the statue. I'm looking forward to it."

Asabel said so, and she jumped up to the tall statue of her.

I could tell what it looked like when I saw it as a statue rather than a mural.

He was so tall and big that he couldn't even be considered a human.

A large sword and blue armor to match it.

He could see what kind of existence he was because of the sophistication of blue smoke coming through the armor.

"The Blue Knight..."

A dungeon-type monster that was recently killed in a B-grade dungeon.

His place of origin was here.

***

Through Asabel, I was able to hear more about the existence of the blue knight.

It seemed that she also admired the blue knight.

I had no choice but to do so.

It was undead, but not undead.

Since he was an undead in the beginning, he was not damaged by divine power, and his entire body was heavily armored in blue armor, so he could not be detected as an undead.

He said, 'Did he even pretend to be a god... .'

Somehow he said he had no regrets in this world.

He'd done everything he couldn't do, so he just wanted to die.

The problem is that he is also being misunderstood as a god because of that influence.

For a while, he wanted to summon and hit him with his dungeon manastone in his inventory.

shit-

As he was thinking about it, the space in the corner of the room widened and a portal opened.

There, of course, Sangsu's party appeared.

"Did you catch all the undead?"

"Yes. All of them have over 100 hours of retention time."

"For reference, I alone have 300 hours."

"I'm at 200 hours too."

"It's a 100 hour difference."

"It would have been similar if it hadn't been a hindrance."

"It's a good excuse."

In response to Jin-ah's provocation, the constant passes as it is.

Judging from the silence of the others, it's probably around 100 hours.

There was a big difference in speed between killing an enemy that was frozen in the first place and being able to do a ranged attack.

As for Sangsu's attack speed, I thought it would be comparable to Jina's, but looking at it, it looks like they were fighting with each other.

"You hunted a lot. I wouldn't give you only an hour for each."

"It's not like that. Abomination gives you several lives, or dozens of hours."

“I did some competition with that.”

"Is that so? Because I haven't been able to confirm it specifically yet. It could be."

There are still many things to check.

Seongjin thought so and checked the test results so far.

'Some monsters caught by Snow Nyeo also gave aggression points.'

After she hunted herself and got it.

He had not hunted for a while and had received hunting experience.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

At this time, I got aggression points, and after that, I dedicated the monster to Snow Nyeo.

And the invasion points also came in along with the experience points that came in in the middle.

Aggression points do not come through the party, but aggression points do come through taming monsters.

However, seeing that the remaining time did not increase, it seemed that a party and a different system were applied between the taming monster and the master.

"Well, it's a problem if you have too much remaining time. It's better to get it in moderation. 100 hours should be enough."

"Look. A lot is not a good thing."

"No, this guy..."

The dark faces of Geon-woo and Min-su brightened, but Jin-ah and Sang-soo fought with the reaction.

'It's said that we become friends while fighting, but it's funny to fight like this.'

The strongest true self and the weakest constant in the party.

From the point of view of Jin-ah, he wants him to grow further, and Sang-soo is resisting because he knows his weakness.

In a way, they were a well-matched pair.

"Now, stop fighting and listen to the situation first."

Seongjin separated the two people who had been fighting in moderation and explained the current situation.

“…so in summary, Seongjin is being misunderstood as a god.”

"That's right. Even if you don't, you can't even speak the language, so it's cramped."

"Shall we put it into words?"

"Will it make sense to the fanatics?"

Everyone shook their heads.

Although I only heard it verbally, what I heard during the process of coming here was a serious illness among fanatics.

Now it's hard to say no.

Asabel, a member of this series, also gave up on it, wasn't it?

"It's a pain in the ass. Just coming in here is blasphemy."

Looking out the window, I could see several people praying toward this side.

I knew without even thinking about how annoying it would be if I said this was a lie.

"Hey, do I need to clear up this misunderstanding?"

"Yes? Of course..."

"Well…."

shift in thinking.

All of them shut their mouths at Minsu’s words using Jeongan.

I thought about it well.

"Misunderstanding, you don't need to solve it, do you?"

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