The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

"…Mister. …Uncle Gak-Hwan. Mr. Gak-Hwan Kim."

Kim Gak-hwan lifted his heavy eyelids at the shaking body and the woman's voice tickling her ears.

Her dazzling sunlight first irritated her eyes, and she frowned and blinked for a moment.

And it was a woman who appeared while she was blocking the sunlight.

"Oh, is it Asabel?"

"Yeah. I'm glad you're awake. Your eyesight seems fine."

I'm happy.

To be honest with her, seeing her didn't feel right.

She did not participate in this competition. Instead, she worked to heal the wounded through her divine powers.

In other words, being with her meant losing before her ranking.

"Huh. It was reckless as well. Ugh!"

As she touched her ground and forced her body to stand up, her excruciating pain swept over her.

Her left arm was dislocated, so she couldn't move, and she had a huge scar on her chest.

"Don't overdo it. It's not completely cured yet. She's got a lot of debuffs, and it's a job to release it."

"Haha. I'm sorry about that."

If she doesn't fit, she can't adapt, so it's probably because she's attacked most of the time. She felt all kinds of curses gnawing at her.

But she, on the other hand, was also adapting her body.

Her adaptation skills are working properly. Just a little more.

“Still, why don’t we leave it like this for now?”

"You don't seem to know how dangerous the situation is right now. As I always say, patients do not realize their status..."

"I know. It's my body, so I don't know why. I'm just saying that. I think I'll need a little more time. Just give me first aid."

"…Okay. Patient."

Asa Bell laid him on his leg and started her treatment again.

Her divine power wrapped around him, and the pain healed under her touch.

It was like being immersed in warm water.

'It was serious.'

The body is full of wounds. Her blood had already hardened and turned black, and the original apricot color was hard to find.

Her clothes have long since become rags, and all her equipment has been smashed.

All that's left is this ring and glove that I'm wearing on my finger.

"It's also tough."

"I see. There were people who wore them from time to time, what brand is it?"

"This? Who?"

“Well, Hunter Choi Geon-woo, who was discharged from the hospital, and Seong-jin-nim were wearing it.”

"Is that so?"

"Yes. But what is that?"

"…you do not need to know."

"Sheesh. You're being strict with men wearing rings."

If she said that Sungjin gave her due to her nature, it was clear that she would take it away.

It's better to hide this.

Fortunately, she was a little curious, and she didn't seem to care much.

Breathing a sigh of relief, he looked around and asked.

"So who won?"

"Who won?"

"It's all about the rankings. Who must have won? Is it the Darkest or that guy?"

I checked to see if anyone was standing around, but no one was standing. It's only natural for a winner to stand proudly.

“…don’t you remember?”

"If you say it's a memory, it's the only thing Darkest summoned at the end of the Bloody Castle or something."

"i See."

Asabel stood up to see if her treatment was over.

"Congratulations on winning."

"Championship?"

"Yeah. It's the scariest thing, but the person who stood at the very end was the chief of staff. It's not funny that the last thing was unconscious."

As she reached out her hand, Gak-Hwan Kim stood up holding her hand.

Her body was a little sore, but she was tolerable.

After walking for a little while, a cool wind blew for a summer.

On the cliff with no end in sight, spread out in front of them.

"Isn't that funny?"

"Yes."

She said that she did this unconsciously, so it wasn't funny at all.

* * *

Asabel has since gone on to heal others.

She said that there were many hunters who healed other people besides her, but there were not many as talented as her.

She said there were a lot of people she couldn't heal without her. So, she treated her wounds one by one, starting with the most serious ones.

And among them was Lee Jae-cheol.

"Ummm..."

He mumbled as if talking about sleep, and rolled around as if he didn't want to get up.

He is barefoot, but cool for a summer, and the warm sun is shining from above.

Is the floor hard? His usual bed was hard and there was no problem.

tuk tuk, tuk tuk.

Someone hit him while he was sleeping so comfortably.

At first he waved his hand like a fight, but as the intensity grew stronger and stronger, he blatantly hated it.

And when he soon became a robber that could not be ignored, he had to get up.

"Ah, I'm sleeping well, who..."

"It's me. Man."

thud.

A rock fell where he was sleeping.

Swallowing his saliva and turning his head, I saw Commissioner Kim Gak-hwan wiping his hands.

"Did you sleep well?"

“…why are you treating me like this?”

"what?"

"Someone said, "Why do I have my life come and go when a woman treats me well and wakes me up?"

Jae-cheol Lee said, pointing to Asabel and other therapists.

His treatment was so different from the patients who put on his lap pillow and made a pleasant expression.

Speaking of a normal cliché, when you open your eyes, the first thing you see, whether it's a nurse, a beauty, a girlfriend, or a family, is a precious person or someone who is treating you. But as soon as he opens his eyes, he meets a boss who is trying to kill him. Where is this law?

"Give me my human rights. I don't want to die. I'm really going to die like this."

"Stop being stingy."

"No, I'm not serious, I'm really going to die."

"I know. I know."

"Does someone you know do that all the time?"

"I'm not lying, so stop. Tina."

"…is that so."

Jae-cheol Lee took out his mirror from his inventory and touched his face with his opposite hand.

I don't know why these days.

The facial expression was perfect, but the chief kept telling me.

I was wondering what the best thing to deceive is that.

"Where's that stain? I thought it was perfect. Do you have any habit?"

"There is no such thing. When we are together, we will know everything."

"Well, it's been a while since we've seen each other. We didn't even go home, so we were together."

"Yeah. I must have been with you longer than your girlfriend?"

"Because I've been at the police station longer than at home. It's not because I wanted to be."

Jae-cheol Lee recalled the past with a grin.

He certainly wasn't there because he wanted to be, but he didn't even want to leave.

I could leave whenever I wanted to, but I didn't. He was realizing that he was contributing to society and becoming a strength to him.

Before he met him, he used to be like trash, but he was completely different when he met him.

He got married and got a job he could be proud of.

“If you rot your talent, you use it.”

"Because it's overrated."

“It means that you will roll that much.”

"I know."

Recognized at work.

received recognition from society.

She felt more rewarding than her hard work.

“So, what are you going to do this time?”

"I also have an eye."

“How many years do you think you have lived with me?”

"Hey. By the way, I'm heterosexual."

"I'm also heterosexual. Someone misunderstood me as a homosexual. It's okay, so please teach me quickly."

I laughed at the words of my boss, who used it all the time about being misunderstood because of drunkenness.

"I won the ranking match."

"It's a natural result."

"Is it normal?"

"Yeah. If it's not the chief, who do you think is going to win? Of course. You didn't wake me up to brag, did you?"

"Overestimated."

"My eyes are always correct. It's because the tools are eccentric. The Chief is the best."

"Is that so?"

"Yeah, so it should be used."

He got up as if he already knew everything and arranged the situation.

"So, now that you've become their captain, you have to do everything from intelligence to unity and training."

"Can you help me?"

"Well, it's always the same. I extend my vacation."

"Strictly speaking, you're gone this time, so you can't take a vacation."

"Chief!"

"I'll give you a special vacation after work."

"…It's kind of awkward, but I understand. That's a promise."

"Okay. Let's go."

At Kim Gak-hwan's words, Jae-cheol Lee approached others.

There are two months left.

Within that time, you need to figure out the size of your subordinates and form the right party for the operation.

And it suits Lee Jae-cheol.

Kim Gak-hwan could have the charisma, determination, and direction that made him follow his others, but it was too much of a detail.

So, you have to depend on him.

More than anything.

"Dude, it's easy."

It was easy to handle.

He pretended not to be, but he was a kind-hearted Hogu.

* * *

Heaven's Dori.

It was a world ruled by the military god Indra, and it was a world where the forces following him were gathered.

Comparing the power of the world itself, the power was concentrated enough to fit on one finger, and the equipment was also excellent.

One of the S-class Awakened subordinates was armed enough to deal with the lower gods, and the barriers and monitoring system were also impeccable.

In particular, the ruler Indra's mercenary skills raised their power by more than ten percent.

Therefore, it was able to block the attack of Mara Papillas with ease.

No, to be precise, he could have stopped the attack of his army without Mara Farillas.

"Ugh..."

Indra, the god of rags, had fallen.

There are few holy places on his body.

His ribs were broken and pierced through his flesh and through a thousand eyes all over his body.

He blinked several times in his hazy eyes, then lifted his aching body to his feet.

It was hard and painful, but he shouldn't have fallen now.

He dropped his own weapon, and stretched out his hand towards his groove.

The enemy in front of you now is stronger than anyone else.

"Mara Papillas."

Break!

was drunk

He was looking down at him, crushing himself by simply stepping on the bottom.

"It's just pathetic that you've been struggling with a guy like this."

"this guy…."

Indra glared at him with some still intact eyes.

Each of those eyes is a magic eye.

They were eyes with various status abnormalities and effects such as fascination, petrification, ignition, and clear eyes.

"What are you looking for?"

But it was no use for him.

Mara glared at him as if in a bad mood.

Then his eyes clouded and he felt excruciating pain.

vision turned black.

"A loser should roll his eyes like a loser."

tuk. tutu tuk.

Mara dropped what she was holding in her large hand, and Indra looked at it with her sane eyes.

it's snow

Hundreds of his own eyes were plucked out and fell to the ground.

"Well, I haven't had much of an eye for that right now."

"How the hell..."

He continued to stare, but his movements were not captured.

He couldn't understand.

No matter how fast his eyes are, they penetrate the entire world.

He had to show signs of whatever skill he used, but he couldn't understand what kind of causal connection his eye had been pulled out of him.

woo woo-

his hand came over

The unavoidable darkness came and tried to devour him.

then.

"Mara. I'm sorry, but could you wait a little bit?"

The darkness receded as another voice was heard from behind Mara.

Indra shook her head hard.

"Shiba-sama."

"You have a good memory. Recognizing me. Is Vishnu still there?"

F * UCK.

He appeared, the god of destruction and the original boss of Indra.

Naturally, Indra was much stronger than him, and even Mara could not ignore him.

But he couldn't be happier with that.

“Why… over there…”

"That's what I want to say. Why are you with Vishnu?"

Even as Shiva passed by her side, Mara waited patiently. like a colleague.

He tore off Indra's head and lifted it up. He clenched so tightly that his blond hair was ripped apart.

"I said? The world is circular. Create, maintain, destroy, you know?"

Indra nodded his head even though his head was pulled out at those words.

knew It was a phrase I had heard over and over again and again by his boss.

Brahma creates something new and Vashnu maintains it. And Shiva destroys the existing and creates manure for Brahma to create.

By repeating it over and over again, we can make the world a better place.

"But what about you? Does this really look like a better world?"

“….”

"It's not enough. It's not good at all. Rather, it's degenerate than it used to be. It needs destruction. The gods, humans, and the world are lacking more than the old ones. The lack of destruction."

Kwajik.

Shiva banged his head on the ground.

Blood spattered from his head.

"So do you. It's not at all better than it used to be. Those eyes probably weren't decorations. They still need to be destroyed."

“Shiba… sir.”

Kwajik, Kwajik!

Head rips the floor in a row.

Just before I lost my mind in the distant feeling that I was about to lose my mind.

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shoot ah-

I woke up to the energy that wrapped around his body.

He had already lost his eyes and his injured body was healed.

“This is… maybe…”

Indra was astonished.

A damaged body cannot be regenerated.

The body that fell off was not his, so it was common sense that it could no longer be restored.

In his common sense, there is only one thing that can do this.

"creation…."

It was only the deity of Vishnu.

"Yeah. It took a long time to digest, but it worked. Now, how is it? The new body. Isn't it much better than before?"

“…Yes. That’s right.”

"So far, there has been too little destruction. Not enough. Because of his Vishnu, destruction has been slowed down and creation has been slowed down. This vicious cycle cannot be overlooked."

It is true that the body has improved.

There is no way to check your abilities.

just felt

However.

"We have to turn the world upside down. We have to destroy and recreate the world for a better world. Now that's what we can do."

Break up!

However, his sins were not forgiven.

Indra swung his arms without a word, and in his hand a new goldfish blew out lightning.

“…what are you doing?”

"You are crazy. Even for a better world, how can you protect your father, Brahma-sama..."

"so?"

“So, you…”

Wow!

Suddenly, Shiva appeared in front of him and grabbed his shoulder with an angry expression.

Then his shoulder fell off.

It was the deity of destruction, its power.

"Ok!"

"Whatever that is. Can't you do that for the sake of your goal?"

Whoops, whoops!

His body twisted as if squeezing laundry from where his hand touched.

The cells were necrotic and the bones were crushed.

In an instant, his whole body became unable to move.

"In order to achieve something, you have to give up something. I've been saying that before. Why don't you understand that? You can't do this either? Do you also think that Vashnue and Brahma are right?"

“Ouch, uh…”

Kwajik, Kwajik-

Shiva mercilessly trampled on him, who was already wriggling as if he had lost his mind.

It's just a chunk of meat, but it's stepped on and stepped on as if in anger.

'It's the parents. What are his parents saying? What is Brahma!'

Kwajik!

He stomped on the six pieces as hard as he could one last time, and said nervously.

"Ttt. It's pathetic. Although I'm giving you a chance."

"F * UCK."

"Oh, I know."

When Mara called, Shiva turned his head as if he had no time to spare and said:

"You can eat it."

Whoo! eloquently.

At the same time as his answer, Mara, who grabbed Indra in an instant, poured him into her mouth and chewed it.

Blood was constantly flowing from his mouth, but he didn't care and chewed it for good digestion.

After chewing for a while, he closed his eyes and swallowed as if savoring his taste.

Indra's screams seemed to come from him as his neckline moved greatly.

And Mara, who opened her eyes, said.

"I ate well."

A squeaking sound could be heard all over his body, and solid lines appeared everywhere and cracked. And soon it happened.

It makes the human eyes and pupils blink at the same time and move around.

the number is a thousand. It was like the Indra he ate.

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