His Time (3) (This is the beginning of the paid serialization) ================================= 4.

Numerous decisive battles crossed endured an endless duel.

So, it finally arrived.

Thirteenth stage.

'A stage made up of 13 brute beasts.' Is it because of that? This place showed off a unique pose from the moment I entered.

As soon as I was sent to the stage, two completely different voices greeted me.

One is a happy voice.

One with a terrible voice.

[Welcome, Four Kings.] First there was a polite voice.

The tower no longer called me 'Hunter Kim Gong-ja'.

tinnitus.

My second name is the King of the Dead.

Now I have been duly recognized as a resident of this place, and welcomed as a legitimate member of the tower.

If this fact makes me a little happy, am I being too naive? - Whoa! and.

- I will not forgive you! There was also a tearing scream.

-dare! Dare my children! no.

The owner of the voice was actually being torn.

- To take away the children I saved and saved at will! are you mocking me are you trying to deceive me Are you stealing my flesh, my blood, and my soul? Devil.

The owner of the red nightmare was dripping saliva from his body.

- Don't curse! The demon king's form was literally torn apart.

black blood.

The bubbling mourning water was a testament to his suffering.

Rather than when he fled from the 12th floor, he looked more miserable now, and the Demon King screamed toward the sky.

-you! the world! Curse everything but me! If the world wants to destroy me, I will devour it! Your seas will be my stomach juices, and your land will be my flesh! Your flesh! bones! heart! Don't chew on the last intestines! "Eww···." The witch next to me held her breath.

That's how much the demon king's screams were horrendous.

miserable life.

Even the swordsman took a step back and gripped the hilt.

“A terrible scream.”

The swordsman murmured.

“I've never heard a voice like that.

It must have been thousands of mouth openings.”

"Yeah.

Why are you screaming like that...?" The swordsman and the witch lit an aura and surrounded them.

Is it because it is not swallowed up in order to live? Even for a brief moment, it was clear that he was overwhelmed by the Demon King's momentum.

Only one.

-Eh? Only the spirit behind me, who is always calm and weak, only tilts my head.

-What.

That guy.

And the commander behind the scenes said something really unexpected.

- Are you weaker than before? 'Yes?' -You're much weaker than when you were fighting downstairs.

much weaker? I looked closely at the Demon King again.

'···Is that?' - Oh no.

The sage wrinkled his eyes.

- It's because I got a lot of steam from a girl who was a witch or something.

It's only natural that you took damage.

Well, it wasn't just an injury or something like that...

I lost [strength] at all.

'Are you inferior?' -Well.

what should i say about this For example···.

The mastermind carefully selected his words.

-okay.

Let's compare that guy's combat power roughly with that of the Great King Goblin.

On the 12th floor, that guy was an SSS-class great goblin that Alexander and Arthur merged with a goblin.

'The more analogy you get, the more confident you become.

When did you know Alexander and Arthur again?' -The king always does not neglect his studies.

So you become a king and you remain a king.

'Oh, yes.

Let's say so, Mr.

Geomje.' I said to myself.

'So, that Demon King on the 12th floor was such an SSS-class great goblin...' -Yes.

Now, do you feel like a giant goblin with just the SSS level in front of you? That's not the great goblin who led the army on the 11th floor, but the weakened goblin that you barely woke up with Brutus's actions while groaning meanly.

In the time of the tower, it was just a few days ago.

However, as I mentioned the incident that remained as a distant memory in my time, Bae Huo-ryeong tilted his head again and again.

-her! it's sad Originally, the higher you climb the tower, the stronger the boss must be, right? But why did you do that? Does the witch's auror jijimi have a lepta effect on it? "············".

I listened to Geomje's words and looked around.

A temple in ruins.

In the midst of that, the Demon King still howled towards the sky.

Like a lion that had been struck by an accidental blow.

Autumn Rain's nightmare was bitter and, above all, angry.

'···Perhaps.' It gave me some confidence.

'Did something unexpected happen on the stage?' It was then.

[Settling the 12th floor clear reward.] [Payment impossible!] A voice flowed into my head.

[Currently performing a hidden quest.] [All rewards will be settled when you clear the 19th floor.] [Currently, only abbreviated rewards are given.] Slowly! Something translucent unfolded before my eyes.

[Blessing, the protection of the war god is strengthened!] It was a map.

However, it was completely different from the maps I had seen so far.

[All maps from the 11th to the 20th floor are open!] World map.

The map that has been given to me as a privilege so far is, as the name suggests, a 'mini map'.

No matter how wide it was, it was limited to one floor.

But what was unfolding before my eyes was different.

A map of this world and a map of another world.

The so-called 'world map' began to appear.

"·····································································! And as soon as I looked at the map, I realized it.

"all right!" “Huh?”

The witch and the swordsman looked at me at once.

The witch had a puzzled face.

The swordsman had a blunt face.

“You know… what do you mean?”

“I want to know why the Demon King is doing this.

Black Dragon Lord.

Remind me of the previous stage.”

I quickly said, "The history of the Demon King's invasion of the capital is gone.

The city has completely changed.

The refugee camp has disappeared." “How about that…?”

"Wow, think with common sense! Where would the refugees have escaped? From all over the Empire, no.

Not only from the Empire, but from all over the continent, didn't they? But even the refugee camps where such people were gathered have all disappeared." "···Ah." Finally, the witch looked like she had noticed something.

"like that." The black dragon's master narrowed his eyes.

“It’s not just the history of the empire being invaded that has changed.

To the extent that refugees from all over the continent disappear altogether…”

“Yes.”

I nodded.

“Not only the empire, but the entire continent has changed.

We are still back in [the era before the demon king invaded the continent]!”

Yes, “And now!”

It is like, “Now is the time when this temple is under attack!”

It was only clear when I looked at the world map.

The continent of this world was divided by a huge mountain range.

The mountain range was so high and wide that even a bird could not cross it without risking its life.

The continent divided into east and west could travel through that section.

This temple was built there.

A temple that connects the east and west of the continent.

There must have been great historians and numerous legends before this was built.

According to an unimaginable story, this place resembled a fortress and resembled a fortress wall, so it functioned as a temple.

This temple was the shield of the goddess standing in the middle of the mountain range.

Inside and to the east of the shield was a plain.

There was an empire beyond it.

Beyond the empire there was only the sea, so the borders of the empire began on the horizon and ended on the horizon.

It was a verdant river of man.

On the other hand, beyond the temple, the west was all red.

All the land beyond the shield was dyed bright red.

That was the domain of the Demon King.

The Demon King broke this shield and came rushing to the east.

So it devoured a small country and an empire.

In the end, it was pushed to the port.

It would have been the case in history, 'Is this what it means to change history!' I understood.

Time in another world is returning to the past.

History change.

Perhaps it is a phenomenon that should be properly called [Historical Regression] - AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAsss why I muttered about it.

Now I can fully understand it.

I muttered in my mind, 'That's the level down.' - Huh? Each time the hunter gets stronger, the voice he hears is fixed.

"Your presence becomes more distinct." "Your level grows." What are you talking about, 'Yes, that's it!' It was easy to understand that the level was growing, but I couldn't figure out what [the existence became more distinct] was meant.

“Perhaps that boss monster grew up killing a lot of imperial people and refugees.

But the slaughter and hunting turned into [nothing].

So.”

That's why.

"That amount of growth has been deleted." Its existence is blurring.

"The history the demon lord has followed until now...

the history of repeated slaughter has been erased." I completely changed the history of the 12th floor.

Enduring endless duels and enduring countless battles, by the time I continued, one stitch at a time.

-Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa! This is wrath.] [The demon king’s existence in the autumn rain fades.] The voice I heard just in time proved that I was right.

-You guys…! A red nightmare roared.

Living a life that is not even a little lower than it was a while ago.

However, there was no hunter being pushed by the demon king's momentum anymore.

I said, "Let's raise the beacon of counterattack." 5.

-Baek cute! booger! The demon king's body was boiling.

- Manma! At first glance, it sounds like a scream.

- My children! In response to that, monsters rose from all over the stage.

It wasn't a summons.

It's probably a monster prepared on the 13th floor from the beginning.

From the temple pillars, from the ruins of the ruins, the monsters slowly stood up.

- Whoa, whoa.

Thousands of zombies.

Was it the humans in this temple, [Goddess Shield]? Some zombies wore priest hats, some were dressed in paladin uniforms, and some were dressed as merchants.

They rolled their eyes with no gaze, and moved their bodies.

The Demon King shouted.

-Kill them! A swarm of zombies rushed towards us.

The witch next to me sighed.

"Sigh.

I've always hated zombie movies..." “I’m not a fan of it either.”

“Can you win, lord?”

“It’s not about winning or not.”

I raised my sword, "I win." 43.

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