Chapter 481 – Transcendental Species (6)
In order to replenish the sacredness that had been consumed over the past few days, he played with the children, held the hands of his in-laws who were sobbing in gratitude, and bestowed an unnecessary blessing on them. They said they were my sacred items… Dildos modeled after my dick were selling like hot cakes. After spending days like that, suffering from headaches while watching .
“I will be back.”
“…You must not get hurt. Do you understand?”
“All right.”
“If something happens-“
“Don’t worry.”
Seeing everyone off.
I went hunting again.
“Go, ugh… Purr…”
Along with the sound of phlegm boiling, there was the sound of muscles, bones, and muscles being crushed.
The power of growth.
To put it bluntly, it was said to be a power specialized for reproduction, but strictly speaking, it was a power that affected life activities themselves.
Among them, it is specialized in growth, that is, reproduction.
Well, anyway.
Since it was such a power, something like this was possible.
“Uh, uh…”
The body collapses due to continued regeneration and division.
The sound of muscles being crushed by the growing mass of flesh and bones being crushed could be heard over and over again.
And, what was seen in the process was nothing short of terrible.
“Go, go, that… Go…”
Well, it was because the sight of it changing as if it were being buried in a pile of flesh, or rather, being swallowed up, was quite grotesque.
To put it simply, you could say that you have cancer all over your body.
Also, a cancer that swells hundreds or thousands of times its original size in real time.
Yet.
Seeing the guy completely buried in my flesh.
“Whoa, whoa…”
I took a deep breath and pulled out the hand that had pierced my stomach.
I’m crying, I’m crying.
The intestines spilled out between the gaping flesh, but it was okay.
At this point, it will heal if you put it back in.
Rather, he was the problem.
It was buried in my flesh, to the point where I couldn’t even move.
Still, he didn’t just die from this.
Well, it was true that even if I left it like this, it would have been worse than dead.
Even the brain was buried in a pile of flesh and crushed, making it impossible to think… It was nothing more than a huge lump of flesh.
Only…
Uuuuu…
Should I say it is a lump of flesh that embraces divinity?
Even though it looked like that, it wasn’t dead, so it still possessed divinity… I could see it trying to resist my power that had already covered its body in order to survive somehow.
Perhaps it would be impossible to resist, but it was better to avoid any repercussions.
“I guess this is it.”
After assessing the body that had become a huge piece of meat, he sharpened his dragon claws.
Strength and divinity are mixed… In addition, the dragon’s claws, surrounded by the power of Ammut and even the fox fire, flicker as if on fire.
Just like that, he stabbed the dragon’s claws into the pile of flesh.
Puddeuddeuk…!
It was a long time later that the dragon’s claws dug into the swelling flesh and severed the creature’s spine.
Ooh, ooh…
He threw the vertebrae, with all the flesh still attached, on the ground and crushed it with his foot.
And, only after death, further division and regeneration stopped… I looked at the lump of flesh that was losing its divinity, and the ‘regeneration’ that had only been inflating ceased.
Patanel.
This time it was Jo Jin’s name.
From half troll.
A child born to a woman who was forcibly beheaded by a troll who was treated as a monster even in the original world.
However, he also considered himself a troll.
His purpose was to save the trolls who were treated as monsters even in this world… And for that purpose, he came under ‘him’.
Well, the story was good.
The important thing is that it took a long time because they were fighting each other a lot to play this game, probably because he was a half-troll.
In this case, he thought about using the opponent’s regenerative ability, and he was glad that it worked.
Anyway.
I won this time too.
“How can you be a shaman when you’re a troll?”
The biggest wound was the one left by the pear slices he threw out at the end.
I suffered quite a few minor injuries this time too.
As I visited and killed the executives several times, I had the feeling that they were gradually preparing for it.
As soon as he entered the boundary of the dimension, he suffered quite a bit from the pouring out of magic.
They say there is nothing more scary than a shaman or wizard that you have prepared for in advance, but it was true.
To be honest, if it weren’t for the chain that bound Shinshin that I was wearing, my head would have been blown off when I entered his entrance.
Moreover, I myself am a troll, a race that is not particularly good at hand-to-hand combat… But even though I’m a troll, I fight quite a bit since I’m a troll, so if it wasn’t for the method I came up with at the end, I might have lost.
Well, anyway, I won.
I was the one standing, and he was the one who died and turned into a piece of meat.
“…I’m all better.”
I checked by rubbing my stomach to see if my intestines were properly seated.
…Actually, I didn’t know much even when I touched it. But since there wasn’t much pain, I thought it must have healed properly.
In fact, as I gained more experience fighting against divinity and against enemies higher than half a god, my injuries were not as severe as before.
I almost died if I messed up, but this time I didn’t have any aftereffects like the last time.
Also, it seemed like his ability to manipulate minor powers had improved considerably.
Anyway…
“Is this three?”
Angra, Apophis, and even Patanel that we caught this time.
The guys I know… I harassed roughly a quarter of the executives who followed ‘that person’ or whatever.
I only managed a quarter of the damage, but if you include the miscellaneous people that the world government has caught based on the information I’ve spread so far… Their power was destroyed by about half.
Is that why?
The world has been quite noisy these days.
It was because of their collaborators, who were being arrested in large numbers by the world government.
An influential person of a certain race.
Entrepreneur of a company.
In addition, there are many people who are connected to them in many occupations, races, and all sorts of places.
Those who were collaborating with them through various means, such as the poison that I used against Sati in the past, brainwashing, deception, beautification, and intimidation, were caught…
This was because they were coming from all directions.
They say that the world’s governments are oppressing and discriminating.
Regardless of whether the cooperation was voluntary or not, it was understandable because everyone who was doing something was being caught somewhere.
The problem is that such an uproar also agitated people who had been suppressed until now… And who were completely unrelated.
The world government was established, and now it has been three years.
Thanks to this, all places were in chaos.
Talking about independence and self-government according to species.
Well, the dissatisfaction that had been building up until now had exploded.
The world government was too large a mass.
Even the lump that had become like that was a lump that was only three years old and was still a mite.
It was nothing more than forcibly and forcefully bringing together people who were originally scattered and of different worlds, cultures, and races.
It was safe to say that something that could explode at any time if someone touched it suddenly exploded this time.
It was a world government that held the banner that all races were equal, but they were not truly equal.
World governments, which have structural problems that inevitably lead to the accumulation of complaints big and small, would have had to go through an ordeal like this at any time.
Only…
“You can clearly see those bastards playing tricks behind the scenes.”
The people who rose up first in the first place were the minions of those bastards… The ones in Angra’s memories.
Since they were the first to instigate it before they were arrested, it could be said that those who were dissatisfied rose up together.
The reason for that was obvious.
“…I was here.”
“Kiiiii-“
As soon as it saw me, it fired a poisonous needle at the homunculus, which was quickly trying to run away.
Kwasik.
A tentacled monster that writhes with a poisonous needle stuck in its body, as if an insect had been stabbed with a pressure needle before being stuffed.
“Key, ah-“
I struggled to get away from the poisonous sting in my body, but I had no intention of letting that happen.
Quad deuk…!
I crushed Vergraorgr’s powder with my foot.
Although it was said to instigate chaos, it was such a chaos that it was obvious that it would be subdued in the end.
However, the reason for inciting such confusion was clearly an intention to buy time.
Although more people complained than expected, the difference in weight classes was significant.
Because there are differences at the level of the country and civic groups.
Even if all those who rose up immediately united and joined forces, even if just a few units of an army made up of superhumans, which the world government boasts of, attacked, they would be completely wiped out.
Of course, if they are completely wiped out like that, then it will be a real oppression, so something bigger will happen, so we will use various methods such as persuasion, threats, etc. To appease them… But we will only hit the heads of those who really want to kill them.
Even if we do that, it probably will take several months to calm down the unrest.
…That’s probably what they’re aiming for.
Buy time.
I already knew that the particles of Berglaogre, which had always existed at the boundaries of the dimensions I had hitherto hit, were prepared to cause a dimension crash.
Also, the preparation is still lacking.
At least it would have been a collection of hundreds to a thousand or more homunculi to even attempt it, but most of them were small groups that could not even speak properly, or were homunculi that were nothing more than larvae.
I could roughly guess the reason.
Guinevere, a 22-year-old member of the world government but also a traitor, was captured, and after that, the institutions set up throughout the elves’ autonomous regions were disbanded, making it difficult to supply children to be used as mothers, causing a setback in the plan. .
However.
I think they think I’m from this side thanks to the world government arresting all sorts of kids.
Regardless of whether the world was confusing or not, it was a good thing for me.
Anyway, all of that chaos was the world government’s way of cleaning up poop in advance, and I had no intention of changing diapers on behalf of the world government.
Saving the world and spreading the word to the public… I had no intention of becoming that kind of hero.
All I wanted to do as a father was to get rid of anything that would interfere with my children’s future.
Well, anyway.
The idea was that the world government would change its own diapers and I could just do my own thing.
“Who should I catch next?”
With that thought in mind, I burned the piece of meat that was Patanel and came out of the boundary of the dimension.
“Tiacleus.”
This time, the red dragon who followed me called out to me to help me clean up after myself.
It was okay up to this point.
If only it weren’t for the fact that even a dragon’s complexion could turn so pale just by looking at the red dragon’s face.
“…Did something happen outside?”
The dragon nodded and answered my question.
“…A dimension crash occurred.”
