Chapter 902 – Skirmish
At Seongil’s command, the clones all smile and raise their hands in the air. Then, strange spears combining black and white flames created on the hands are created.
“First of all, let’s start with a single blow with a spear made by combining pure power and black meat, and then telekinesis?”
So Seong-il attempts a light skirmish in his hometown for the first time in a long time.
Grumbling!!
A bloody firebomb falling from the skies over Busan at dusk. The sight, like a terrifying meteor bombing, makes the viewer feel as if the end of the world is approaching.
“Aaaaah!!”
Since it was not late at night like when he raided LA, the cries of people who were surprised to see Seongil’s attack were heard in the downtown area. Starting with that, in Busan, which had been quiet for some time, screams, sirens, sounds of damage, etc. All kinds of noise start flowing out.
“Children, please bring them here politely.”
“Just leave it to me.”
On Holy Days, people spend their leisure time floating in the sky, preparing for the visit of another administrator or bishop.
“Will the bishop come this time? Or will the archbishop I didn’t see last time come? Or will the bishops come in droves?”
Seong-il looks at the burning psionic weapon bombarded by powerful Yin-Yang flames and wonders who will come for him.
Doo doo doo doo!!!
At that time, Seong-il was floating leisurely in the sky and lost in worry. The psionic weapon that has not yet been destroyed begins pouring out enormous energy bullets towards Seongil.
“It’s cute.”
Seongil laughs at the bloody psionic energy bullets raining down on him and unfolds a powerful realm of time around him. Then the psionic attack slows down.
“Lulu.”
Seong-il, who slowed down the onslaught coming towards him, twists the surrounding space with a relaxed expression and opens countless space portals.
“Take back the trash you spread.”
After shouting like that, Seong-il this time breaks through the space towards the hounds’ psionic battery. He then shows a trick of using the open space to return the psionic attacks coming at him back to the guys.
Kwaaaaang!!
Seongil leisurely plays with the attacks coming at him and waits for the manager. However, surprisingly, the manager is not coming as quickly as before.
“Hmm?”
At that time, he was puzzled by the Transcendence Church’s later-than-usual counterattack. Through the self-immolation report, he realizes why they are not actively counterattacking him.
“Ha… You were just doing this because you were pushed by the clone?”
The managers are, absurdly, being battered by waves of attacks from Seong-il’s alter ego and are failing in a bad way. Even though as many as eight managers were on standby in Busan, instead of fighting on equal footing with Seongil’s alter ego or subduing them, they showed themselves getting beaten up one-sidedly.
“… Now my alter ego is stronger than the manager…”
Realizing that he has become incredibly strong, Seong-il lets out a laugh and checks the view shared by his alter ego.
“What? Is this all you can do? You trash?』
『Dare!!』
As the clone taunts him and plays with it by deliberately manipulating its power and making appropriate attacks, the manager, who looks like a middle-aged man, curses and attacks the clone with powers created by fusing distortion and elemental power. And other managers join forces to help him.
『Oh hey~ Where are you going to beat me and eat me?』
When the manager’s colleagues appear and try to help the half-subdued manager who looks like a middle-aged man, the nearby clones who were laughing at them and suppressing ordinary people join them with a wry smile.
『Did you guys start first?』
Seong-il’s alter ego teleports around the managers like a ghost and begins beating them with overwhelming numbers. As Seongil’s Jinshin clone, which is as many as twenty years old, beats them up, less than half of the managers let out terrible screams and are in pain.
『Giggle! You idiots! What on earth are you going to do with double fusion?』
A situation where a single clone is casually using triple fusion, which is known to be capable of being used only at the bishop level. Naturally, ordinary managers cannot penetrate the formidable transcendental power used by Seongil’s alter ego.
In fact, they had heard that there was a monster that had been mercilessly terrorizing the Korean Peninsula and parts of North America for several days, but they had never heard of anything like this, so even though the managers thought they had made thorough preparations, they were repeatedly beaten miserably.
『Kill it quickly. It looks like he will soon reach the level of bishop.』
Seong-il happily watches for a while as his clones torture the manager under the pretense of battle. Then, as an uneasy feeling overtakes him, he orders his alter ego to stop toying with the managers, kill them, and quickly rescue the remaining people.
『Yes!』
As soon as Seong-il’s order is given, his clones begin to mercilessly massacre the manager with sharp expressions on their faces, as if wondering when they have taken their time. When Seongil first battles with these guys, he has ridiculous defensive and regenerative abilities. And to the point where it feels ridiculous to have suffered because of a powerful artifact.
『He!! Wake up and see you…!! Kehehe!!』
Seongil’s clones grab the manager’s head and rip off his jaw on the spot as he tries to blurt out nonsense before he gets caught. As if the struggling manager was disgusted, his clone, Cernut, rushed towards him and started tearing off the already dying man’s limbs.
“Just cool.”
Seong-il still felt his heart boiling over when he thought of Jo Woo-young. Perhaps reflecting Seong-il’s psychological state, Seong-il’s alter egos repeatedly tear the manager to death in a particularly cruel manner.
『Heehee…!!』
And when the association’s hunters saw such a powerful manager being torn to pieces like insects and dying, they lost their will to fight and gave up resisting.
『Sleep well?』
When the hunters surrender, the clones use unimaginable telekinetic powers to instantly knock them out. Unlike the ordinary people who had subdued them in an instant and sent them to Eden by secretly inserting them into the hidden branches of the World Tree, the clones were encasing them in the Ethereal Stone of space. As if putting traitors into a cage.
Rumbling…!!
Meanwhile, a violent tremor echoed in the sky. Seong-il finally feels that a bishop-level power has descended on Busan.
‘Roughly… It took about 15 minutes?’
A bishop from the Transcendental Church who arrived really quickly after the unrest broke out. If he had led the Eden Hunters and carried out the rescue mission like before, Seong-il would have had to prepare for a difficult battle with the guy to give the Hunters time to rescue him, but since he came here today with only 50 clones, he did not respond to the Bishop’s appearance. He doesn’t look nervous at all.
『Did you take care of all the people?』
“Huh. It seems like there is no survival response anymore.』
Seongil’s alter egos succeeded in completely wiping out the vast city of Busan in just 15 minutes. They show a formidable feat of capturing even citizens and politicians who hid in bunkers in response to crisis warnings in just 15 minutes.
‘How can they avoid 50 times the sensitivity by hiding?’
The alter egos that detected and kidnapped all those who had escaped purely through sensitivity, without any special detection devices. Powerful telekinesis and all kinds of superpowers. Since they even used hundreds of summoned beasts summoned by magic from the Cursed Throne World, the citizens of Busan were unable to even properly resist and had no choice but to be captured by them.
‘But, is it really the time domain that was most active in this kidnapping operation…?’
The alter egos showed a bizarre behavior by spreading powerful time domains around them, slowing down citizens’ movements by 30 times, and accelerating their own actions by 30 times. Therefore, even though they only had limited operation time, they succeeded in kidnapping the remaining citizens concentrated in Busan in a short period of time.
“The Korean peninsula must be empty… I guess there’s nothing to see here anymore.”
Seong-il mutters as he looks at the three bishops who descend before his eyes and roar wildly.
“This guy!! Another modification like this!! Today I will capture you and torture you for eternity!!』
“What are you saying, idiot? Who will fight for you?”
Seong-il, who laughed at the half-materialized bishop, uses the ‘Change Fate’ skill with his alter ego, who has moved away from him at a maximum range of 100 km, to change his location. Afterward, Seong-il reverse-summons all the clones and destroys them like ghosts in front of the bishop.
『What!?』
A bishop who is embarrassed as his enemy’s army is literally ‘annihilated’ before his eyes. Another bishop recites to him, however faintly, information related to the Holy Day that he had recently obtained.
『He can use instantaneous dimensional transport! We must immediately take out the holy relic and use dimensional backtracking!』
The bishops of the Transcendental Church appear to have no idea that Seong-il would have switched locations with his self-immolation and moved 100 km away. They may have thought that Seong-il had simply disappeared like a ghost using the Inner Plane, so they tried to trace back the dimension that Seong-il escaped to using the holy relics they had brought with them in advance, specialized in dimensional tracking.
‘Assholes.’
A place far away from that sight. To be precise, Seong-il, who was watching from the safety zone created through the ‘Twisted Dungeon Core’ given to the clone, begins to laugh at the foolish actions of the bishops.
‘That’s fun. You really can’t find me?’
When the Safety Zone given by the game master completely fooled even the elite bishops of the Transcendence Church, he had no choice but to admit that the performance of this item was truly outstanding.
“Certainly!! I will definitely find you and tear you to death!!』
Unable to find Seongil, the enraged bishops repeatedly curse Seongil, scattering bloody psionic waves everywhere. Seong-il, who watched the scene happily for a while, secretly used the inner plane in the safety zone to escape from the scene.