Chapter 667 – 667. The Emperor Wants to Cry
The emperor’s number 22 combat clone, aka Rachel.
It is a blonde female clone that uses a great sword, and is one of the models that is quite popular within the empire.
As the emperor’s female body collection itself boasts considerable popularity, the 20th series, which featured ‘cuteness’ and ‘cruelty’, was especially well received.
Feels like some kind of space idol. What is contained within it is the emperor, the idol of the Eldar people and the great monarch of the Thousand-Year Empire, but the people of the empire decided not to think about such important details.
Anyway, it’s cute. No matter what method, an idol is an idol.
So, ‘The Emperor is an idol!’ Even though the same thing was said, the emperor did not specifically suppress the press. No matter what the people were thinking, he was just faithful to his job.
Of course, it would be a lie to say that it doesn’t bother you at all. Because.
No matter how noble one’s spirit is, one cannot help but be influenced to some extent by the clone’s tendencies.
Due to the nature of the 20s series, which was created based on women in their 20s, the brain structure was bound to be similar to that of women in their 20s.
In order to link the soul of the emperor who controlled it and the body of a woman in her 20s so that they meshed together, the emperor had no choice but to adjust to being guided to some extent by the body’s tendencies.
In short, it meant that if you were in a female body clone, you would become feminine.
As a result, the emperor was actually quite embarrassed by the people’s attention focused on him.
As a result, restrictions arose on activities, and in order to overcome this, the emperor simply gave away the copyright and manufacturing rights to the female clones of the 20th division for free. Of course, most of the combat functions were removed and only the external avatar was shared.
In this way, Rachel is a kind of official mascot character of the empire, and she can be operated by anyone, and has been reduced to an unofficial sex doll.
Of course, this Rachel here in the Sanctuary of Proof is the real emperor’s clone number 22.
However, because her Rachel model was so popular, her model could be found in more places than expected, and there were several people wearing the same model as Rachel.
Among the 60 transcendents who were the last survivors, there were as many as four models like Rachel.
Other participants who knew what Rachel looked like had no idea that this Rachel was a clone of her emperor.
This was because there were so many models for Rachel, and most people thought why the emperor would come to a place like this.
No one knows how crowded the emperor is now and that he is struggling to survive. In the first place, the very fact that the Emperor’s feet were on fire was a top secret.
The fact that destruction is approaching for the Eldar is a top secret. The empire is still peaceful, and they think they are the strongest. It had to be that way.
Nothing good can come from increased confusion. Therefore, except for some at the top, there was no way for the general citizens of the empire to know that a crisis had arrived in the empire.
In any case, clone number 22, who had spread so widely that he was no longer suspected of being the emperor, watched the situation with bated breath.
“Where are you… Hehe…”
Wow!!!!
A pitch-black monster destroying buildings and looking for survivors.
A transcendental person was caught in the rampage of that crazy monster.
“Save me, save me!!!”
“Lol. I caught it.”
“Aaaaah!!!!”
A transcendent person whose body is captured and sucked into the mouth of a pitch-black monster.
As he tried to struggle, the pitch-black monster twisted both of the transcendental’s legs and swallowed his head without any hesitation. It looked like a snake swallowing its prey.
‘I’m scared.’
The sanctuary of proof has suddenly become dark.
Clone 22 Rachel covered her mouth and trembled. She wanted to test how strong she was, but she didn’t even need to test.
It is stronger than half-immortal.
‘Crazy monster. Is that my nightmare?’
Of course not. Because what Kashow said was a complete speculation, it was not someone’s nightmare embodied, but just pitch-black Jang Jo-jun.
Just because of the incorrect information given by Kashow, the emperor thought that the pitch-black being in the shape of Zhang Zhaojun was his nightmare.
‘Maybe I was already subconsciously afraid of the Apostle of Ten Thousand Demons.’
The emperor mistakenly thought that his fear had summoned a monster that resembled Jang Jo-jun. Furthermore, he hid his presence even more, blaming his mental weakness.
Because if you get caught, you die.
“Is it here?”
“Kyaaaaa!!!!”
A pitch-black figure in the shape of Jang Jo-jun pulled out a transcendental person hiding under a pile of stones.
The transcendent man, who was lifted upside down by his ankles, struggled to escape Jang Jo-jun’s hands, but even though he struggled with all his might, it was of no use.
No matter how hard I tried, it was impossible to escape Jang Jo-jun’s grasp, and even if I tried to use techniques, it was useless because all of my magic power had evaporated due to Jang Jo-jun’s magical eyes.
There was nothing special about being a transcendent.
“Please!!! Kyaaa!!!!!”
“More. Scream more. Call a colleague. You don’t want to die alone. It would be nice if we all died together. That’s right.”
“Help me!!!!”
Zhang Zhaojun spun and laughed at the Transcendent, who was screaming at the top of his lungs.
It’s like a man twisting a child’s wrist and taking away candy. Clone number 22 Rachel, who was watching the situation with bated breath, felt like she was about to cry.
The woman in the hands of that monster must have been a famous hero on her own planet. However, now she was being harassed by the nightmare as if she were an ordinary woman with no power.
“It seems like they don’t care whether you die or not.”
“No…!!! Please!!! Anyone is welcome. Please!!!!”
Hehe.”
Soon Jang Jojun licked the transcendental’s tears and tore off the armor she was wearing.
The sight of a naked woman clinging to the hands of a pitch-black monster was enough to shock the viewer.
‘There’s no need for me to help…’
Does not exist. But, what if the number of survivors now is around 30?
If that woman dies, and you fall below 30 people, the mission will fail. It is annihilation.
A situation where you inevitably have to save the same participants. The emperor was worried.
Should I step forward? Should I just hide like this?
The worry didn’t last long.
“There it is!!!”
“I found it!”
Three women ran and attacked Despair.
‘Those women…’
The emperor knew their faces.
The Women of Disaster are the greatest threat to the empire.
‘Why those women?’
The emperor, who had no way of knowing that the nightmare was actually just a black figure, wondered why Cheshire, Mer, and Hilde were helping the survivors.
“Kaaaaa!!!!”
Due to Cheshire’s real-time teleportation, Hilde’s unquenchable fire, and Mer’s soul charm, Jang Jo-Jun threw down the Transcendant he was holding and hid in the darkness.
“Okay, thank you. Hmm.”
“Wake up quickly. Because it will appear again.”
“Yes…”
“Just follow us. “It seems like there’s a place over there that that monster can’t come to.”
“Yes.? Ah, yes!”
The three women looked around her, gave the naked woman a piece of her mat, and took her to the east of her sanctum sanctorum.
‘Those women. Why are you helping others? Why bother rescuing them and guiding them to a safe place? Is this simply an action to get through the final ordeal? Or…’
Maybe there’s something up there.
‘Why didn’t the Apostle of Ten Thousand Demons show up in the first place?’
Because of Kashow’s incorrect information, the emperor did not even think that the pitch-black Jang Jojun who appeared in the final exam was the real Jang Jojun.
Above all, I never thought that the same participant, Jang Jo-jun, would be a disaster on the test.
‘There’s no way that monster was dead. Could it be that he is hiding himself like me? If those women take the survivors to the safe area. ‘Maybe they’re trying to determine whether it’s me or not.’
The emperor thought he had to avoid those three people.
There is no one to trust. This is because there were too many people targeting oneself to be hasty in hoping for the favor of others.
“Kaisha.”
“Yes, Your Majesty.”
“As expected, it’s suspicious over there.”
“After all, they belong to the Ten Thousand Demons. “I guess so.”
The emperor made up his mind.
It is best not to assist anyone except those who are clearly certified.
‘I think they have about 30 people.’
As long as you get the rest, you can say that survival is guaranteed.
It’s a fight that will end if you last just three days.
The emperor thought so.
In the first place, the emperor did not know that not only the three-day time limit but also the promise of extermination if the number of people fell below 30 was just added by Jang Jo-jun for fun.
The final testing site was simply a place prepared to kidnap Jang Jo-jun’s transcendental people.
Three days passed, and the emperor was taken aback by the fact that the game was still not over.
For some reason, all the people who went east led by Cheshire, Mer, and Hilde have disappeared, and the remaining survivors are barely visible.
Even though time was passing helplessly, there was no sign of the final stage ending.
As time passed, his anxiety gradually grew, and about a week passed.
The emperor realized.
The sanctuary of proof has been moved somewhere.
“This is…”
Hell.
The Sanctuary of Proof, the realm of the King of Heroes, has been reduced to the abyss, and the Hero Festival has already ended.
Zhang Caojun invited the emperor and 30 of his subordinates to the abyss.
“Hey. The emperor who is hiding there. Do you know what the most fun thing in the world is?”
Jang Jo-jun’s voice resonates from the sky.
Emergency escape is impossible.
I can’t escape from this place until I die.
“The most fun thing in the world is human hunting.”
Jang Jo-jun prevented the emperor from escaping and invited him to the abyss.
He gained a week’s time by making the emperor believe that he was participating in the Heroes’ Festival.
“Now, let’s start hunting.”
While the emperor wasted a week’s time in the Sanctuary of Proof, Zhang Zhaojun had already taken care of various matters.
