Chapter 734 – The Seeker of Eden
However, the clones intentionally show gaps and let the person in charge complete the support request. When the person in charge seems to have succeeded in calling support, the alter ego quickly runs to the person in charge and beats him up to completely subdue him.
‘Good. You’re doing great. Shall I go too?’
Seong-il, who watched from afar as the alter ego and the cursed knight cause an exaggerated commotion, decides that the situation is ripe enough, so he uses stealth and runs toward the auditorium that Jun-il told him about.
Wheein!!!
The sound of sirens reverberating through the university, probably due to the riot caused by the alter ego. As the shrill noise fills the hall, the students on campus start jumping out of the building one by one with expressions of great annoyance.
“Ah, fuck… That’s fucking again…”
“Why are you like this these days? Every time out of the blue, we do convocation training.”
As if this situation is not the first or second time, the students move their bodies to the main hall, walking around with expressions that are really annoying.
“This is a real situation! This is not a training situation! I say it again! This is a real situation!! Terror has occurred, so students, please move quickly to the shelter immediately!! I’ll say it again…”
Buzz buzz…
When the word ‘actual’ pops up in an announcement broadcast unlike usual, the students approach each other with a mixture of bewilderment and disbelief and start discussing something.
Soon after, the majority of the students start running quickly toward the auditorium with firm faces on. However, some students who have not yet come to their senses mutter that the current situation must be fake, and then move into the auditorium leisurely, lounging around.
‘The bastards…’
Seong-il feels annoyed at the sight of a student acting as if one or two loaches are muddying water. Because of this, he realizes that he needs to do an extra step to set the students’ butts on fire, so he uses the light source.
“Huh? I… What is that?!”
When a cloud with a very ominous appearance suddenly appears in the air, the students who are wandering around the auditorium look at the scene with a frightened expression.
“…Psionic Storm!?”
The shape of the cloud is too unusual to be considered an ordinary cloud. An ominous green current that can never be seen in nature flows out of the blood-red clouds, frightening the viewer.
“Sir… Fuck it was real!! Run!! Fuck!!”
Seong-il sprinkles lightning around the students little by little to increase tension between fantasies by spraying evil thunderbolts created through reality manipulation. The students, horrified by the sight, begin to run frantically into the auditorium with frightened expressions.
‘I’ll have to start soon too.’
All the students to be rescued must have been driven to their destination. Seong-il carefully moves towards the auditorium, remaining as concealed as possible.
‘…Would you like to check the status of the dolls while you have some time?’
Although he was getting information from the scene through the memories of the destroyed dolls, he was unable to see the information from a macroscopic perspective, so Seong-il tries to understand the situation based on the information sent by the dolls of the creator.
‘…It’s a mess.’
Through the vision shared by the dolls of the Creator, Seong-il could see figures who looked like hunters under the government. They seem quite capable as they are the people who were deployed by aliens to prevent unrest at the university.
‘Roughly… B~A grade hunters?’
After absorbing the soul mask with a skill, Seong-il was able to raise his abilities to a maximum of three-tenths of his ability. Although there were many restrictions, ordinary alter egos were also able to use the abilities of C-B class hunters depending on the situation, so they were showing an equal match against the government’s minions.
‘The alter ego is really amazing.’
Now, the appearance of a split-soul clone that copies almost half of his own abilities + all skills in minor grade and uses them in battle. It is colorless to say that they have superior abilities to the extent of being superior to normal alter egos, but they show an overwhelming appearance against government hunters than normal alter egos.
‘It’s the same alter ego, but the level of thinking itself is different. In addition, being able to copy and use my skills intact, albeit in a limited way, is a great strength.’
Copying and using all skills in a minor grade form is the power of the mighty split spirit that even the dolls of the Creator cannot do, so Seong-il is surprised to see the split spirit’s performance.
“The worms don’t know the subject.”
Under the direction of the doll of the creator, close to 100 alter egos are making a mess in the school, and the manager who is angry at the appearance eventually appears.
‘It’s not Jo Wooyoung… I guess another manager was the author?’
When the 4th grade advisor and two professors he has never seen before appear with waves of bloody energy, Seong-il is convinced that they are aliens wearing human masks.
‘By the way… Seeing that there were two more professors I couldn’t see, I guess they dispatched more administrators?’
It seems that two more administrators, who say that there are usually only 1-3 people per university, have been dispatched, probably because they recently missed two super-special prospects with bodies that could be used by high-ranking members of the Transcendence Church.
‘It’s strong…’
Seong-il could feel that they were several times stronger than the president of the Under Hunter Association, whom he fought a while ago.
‘From the outside, it looks like he has psychokinesis and element manipulation skills, but…’
Perhaps because they felt threatened by the manager’s appearance, the Creator’s doll was in a situation where it copied 100% of Seong-il’s ability using the strongest special ability 『Time of Creation』. Therefore, through the doll’s ability to respond, which became powerful in an instant, Seong-il was able to understand that the manager was a monster who used force field, body strengthening, gravity manipulation, space distortion, and deceleration field.
‘…I can’t beat that.’
I don’t know if I can win if I risk my life and pour everything in, but the problem is that the current world is their world taken over by aliens. Therefore, Seong-il, who had heard from Ye-jin Min that hundreds of administrators who had been wandering around the dimension to check the guardians of reason would appear in groups if a long-term battle was attempted, did not want to engage in an unreasonable head-on confrontation with them.
‘I must go quickly.’
When the doll of the Creator, who 100% copied his abilities, started fighting with the manager using time domain, sensitivity, and even Jungcheonjingyeong, the beautiful campus is distorted and bizarre in space due to the collision of powerful supernatural powers.
“…Who are you!!”
After struggling to block the waves of the dolls of the Creator, the manager looks at the dolls with a very surprised expression and asks a question. Originally, instead of answering, they had to ruthlessly eliminate the enemy, but perhaps because the existence in front of them is a being that completely surpasses the abilities of the psychic that they have shown before, the administrator wants to solve their curiosity by asking Seong-il about his identity, unlike them.
“Will you answer me if I ask you, you assholes?”
After laughing at such a manager, the Creator’s doll sends a terrible death to them, making black flames containing the power of black flesh like arrows and spraying them.
“It’s definitely worth coming to the arrogant openly.”
However, the manager blocks the puppets’ waves with a very relaxed expression and starts wasting time.
‘…Those bastards. I don’t think the device you’re wearing around your waist is anything out of the ordinary.’
The appearance of a manager who seems to have powerful defense items as well as simple superpowers. The equipment disassembled the powerful psionic attack generated by the doll through reality manipulation into normal psionic energy when it reached a certain level in the space controlled by the administrator, making it easy for the administrator to defend.
‘If we stick together in a long-term battle, maybe we’ll be able to do something about one guy…?’
Seong-il, who sees the doll of the creator who manages to hold out in a 1:3 situation, thinks that he can catch at least one manager if he manages to cut off the enemy’s support somehow.
‘As the fighting class increases, the split soul clones do not have a great impact on the battlefield.’
In a situation where you are fighting an ordinary or usable hunter, your split split alter ego can be a powerful force, but if you rise to a super high tier fight like this, Seongil realizes that the split split alter ego loses its power.
‘…That’s why emotion told me to learn light blood magic.’
The appearance of the doll of the creator who is gradually being pushed back, perhaps because of the numbers. Although he did not suffer a fatal blow, as the three formidable opponents endlessly repeated exquisite joint attacks based on their mighty superpowers, he was already repeating battles focused on defense rather than attack.
‘Use light blood magic!’
Seong-il, who has almost reached the vicinity of the auditorium, orders his alter ego to use the light blood magic attack he has learned this time.
“Kuh… Kreureu…!!”
