The Crazy Demigod Returns

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Even if the f*cking monster in front of me is a demon who descended into the present world, there must be a way to kill it.

As he experienced, the world was colder than he thought.

There must be a process to have a result, and if the scale fails, neither one is perfect.

A clumsy process leads to a clumsy result.

Even like what he said before becoming a monster, wasn’t the cause and effect that is considered like the power of a god eventually obtained by offering something as a sacrifice?

Perfectly supreme power, at least the one who created this universe should be able to use it.

It was an extremely unprofitable exchange for a guy who was summoned as a sacrifice for a mediocre guy standing at the end of the 7th tier.

Causality is all the more absurd if it’s a power that requires a definite price, like the guy who went to the goal explained.

‘There will be gaps.’

And being imperfect was also in line with having weaknesses.

squeak- sizzle-

In fact, the condition of the monster seemed to be incomplete.

A monstrously large eye on the torso of a three-year-old child.

Every time it moved as if it was observing itself, black body fluids flowed like blood.

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Looking closely, it wasn’t just secretions, but her body was slowly disappearing.

Contrary to his relaxed attitude and humorous reaction, he looks somewhat unstable and swaying.

The only thing that kept his momentum was the black aura around him.

It was a monster that broke the confrontation that lasted for a while.

As soon as the grinning lips moved, the tentacles swung towards Ha Yeon-woo again.

raised more power. Almost 70%.

He knew through his senses that the ground could not withstand this ideal.

Guggug-

The sandy beach disappeared before anyone knew it, revealing the bright red skin of the land.

In response to Ha Yeon-woo’s power, the ground screamed in pain, and the remaining sand in the desert vibrated like popcorn was fried.

“Huh.”

Compress your inner strength with the breath you inhale.

And with the exhalation, what was contained in the body exploded.

With the determination to cut him in half.

Kwaaang-!

The three tentacles collide with the giant soul sword, and an explosion reverberates around the area again.

Unlike before, Ha Yeon-woo was not pushed out.

that extreme-

It was because they were able to confront each other with a sharp sound, as if something sharp were colliding with each other.

Kujik- Kwajijik-

Koogoo Palace-

Due to the shock wave between the two, the surrounding ground belatedly shook.

As if multiple pieces of dynamite buried in the ground exploded simultaneously.

A radius of several kilometers has already been completely ruined.

If this place was in the middle of the city instead of the desert area on the outskirts, and if the guy’s interest had shifted to something other than himself.

If it was Sara Borough.

It would have had dire consequences.

The sword attached to the tentacle was quickly pulled back and slashed to break the confrontation, and he raised his left hand and spread it out to him.

Soon, the earth around the monster crumbled like clay and rose, enveloping it tightly.

On the outside, it looks ridiculously trapped in a mound of dirt with only three tentacles sticking out.

Ha Yeon-woo’s sword was thrust through the tentacles, blocking his vision.

Fuuk-

The sword, which entered as if slicing soft tofu, stopped at a certain point.

The scene where the soil gently flows down as if washed away by water and is revealed. It was the face of a monster who laughed badly at the sword stabbed right in the middle of his eyeball, and the energy blocking it.

“like that… .”

that extreme-

words spoken in a low voice. Along with him, the sword was blazing with energy as if it were on fire.

“Don’t split. You’re a freak.”

Kwajik-

The tip of a sword made of mixed iron.

An attack that concentrated everything by pouring even the power of three quarters hidden in one point.

The energy he created shattered with a shattering sound.

Pooh Woo-wook-

The sword went into the giant’s eyeball for the first time.

“Keeeaek-!”

A monster that glows with tentacles and wings.

Quaaa-

Koogoo Palace-

The surrounding area could not handle the energy of the two and collapsed.

The granite layers that make up the continents cracked apart, and the North Atlantic Ocean water rushed in between them.

The seawater directly touched by the aftermath of the attack evaporated, accompanied by a hazy fog, and as if God were angry, the sun and heavy rain coexisted in one space.

Even on the shaking ground, the two beings were firm.

One was floating in the air, and the other was an existence that could ignore such shaking.

“die.”

Fuhuaaak-

A dark red energy overflowed like an explosion from the sword embedded in his eyeball.

As if putting a flamethrower in his mouth and pulling the trigger, soul energy leaked out like flames from all over his grotesque body.

“Kiiiiik-!”

A painful scream for anyone to hear.

However, Ha Yeon-woo’s expression did not know how to straighten.

With his mouth firmly shut, he only breathed in a handful of energy.

Just below the center of the pupil of the guy with the sword.

It was because the mouth of the screamer gradually drew an arc, and once again took on an eerie smile.

As if making fun of Ha Yeon-woo, as if he was wondering if he could ever feel pain.

“This bastard… .”

Fuhuaaagh-!

The flames of the spirits burned even more strongly, and the spirits accompanied by the will of Ha Yeon-woo spewed out like a fire from the holes drilled throughout his body.

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Like when a cube explodes. The surrounding area was swept away by the storm of marriage.

The sand, the land, the bare bones of the desert plants, the structures and people far away.

However, the mouth of the one who was completely swallowed up by the black and red aura could not stop rising.

and moving tentacles.

It looked as if it would disappear at any moment due to the shattered energy like glass breaking and the sword of the soul spirit stuck in the pupil, but the tentacles were slow. However, he steadily approached Ha Yeon-woo.

As if he had no intention of attacking.

Took-

It soon reached Ha Yeon-woo’s chest.

It wasn’t an attack or a check.

just simply brought it.

At the same time, a strange phenomenon occurred.

-You’re an interesting person.

A voice transmitted like telepathy.

It didn’t come out of the monster’s mouth, but it was transmitted as if it were stuck in my head.

words with meaning. Moreover, it was the language of the Pan continent that Ha Yeon-woo used the most.

It is not the native language and the language of the present Earth, but the Pancontinental language that has been used most of life.

Is it really a coincidence?

– It’s no coincidence.

“I’m going crazy.”

It was the same that the sword of marriage was still stuck in his eye, and that Ha Yeon-woo was breathing energy into it.

However, even in that situation, laughter flowed out at the grinning mouth and ability to read thoughts as they are.

“Do you even read thoughts?”

-Only?

As soon as I heard his mocking words, the scenery changed.

The distance between the two was already far away, and the guy was standing in an undisturbed state a few meters in front of him.

– You can do this too.

It is as if time has turned back.

Ha Yeon-woo pierced the guy’s defenses and pierced his eyes with the sword of Hongi. Everything that exploded the energy with the momentum to annihilate it was nothing.

Only the surroundings that had been swept away as if erased with an eraser, the liquid that filled up the ground that had collapsed like tar, and the dark energy of the guy that was still in a broken state proved that it wasn’t an illusion.

-I’ll die soon.

The monster rolled its huge eyeballs as if to check its own body condition.

“You die?”

-okay. by the cycle of the universe.

“… The cycle of the universe?”

-It’s the same word as your death, but it means that the meaning is very different. I can see the universe circling. you can’t see

A thought through an ambiguous context settled in my head.

“… god?”

– Well, it may be, or it may not be. It may or may not be me who sent you to the continent that I dug and made the earth like this.

He answered not only the questions he had uttered, but also everything he had been thinking in his mind.

It literally felt like being naked.

-Why, where, how, in what way, existence, family, resurrection, cube, monster, god, universe, dimension… you. Do you have a lot of questions?

The monster grinned once without making a sound, and then added.

– I liked it, so three things. I’ll give you just three answers. I can’t answer any more than that anyway. because that’s the limit

A man with a gross appearance asked leisurely.

The cause of the sudden change of attitude, the future result, or the true meaning of the words did not matter.

Whatever the reason, the monster in front of him stopped going wild, and the only thing that mattered was that he showed a friendly attitude toward himself.

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Like the sphinx in mythology, I asked a question to the guy who holds the weight.

“What is identity? why did you appear? Explain intuitively enough for me to understand.”

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As if it had been expected, the answer came immediately.

This was followed by a seemingly unknown explanation.

-The law above the law that contemplates the universe. The power that created providence. The will of the source that created all these worlds you call the multiverse.

“Why did this happen to me?”

These were ambiguous words, but in terms of human standards, the explanations came down to one thing.

right god. Naturally, a more fundamental question, rather than a phenomenon, emerged.

-It’s so small to me that I can’t recognize it unless I recognize it, but I can’t explain it to you because it’s not. It may take decades of time here to make them understand.

“What is that… .”

– For example, the power you used on me. okay. Suppose you are explaining to others the power that you have dubbed the Honki, a power that clumsily intervenes in the universe.

Knowing that he had penetrated his head, it was no surprise to him to know the power he was using or the name Honki he hadn’t told anyone.

Whether it was a pleasure to talk to him, or if something had changed before and after breaking the curtain surrounding him, he continued his explanation quite kindly, waving his tentacles.

-If you explain it to a strong person of the same level as you, the words will communicate quite well. It’ll be too much for the halfway guys. You’ll think it’s just an imaginary story that’s idealistic and far from reality. But what if you had to explain those things to a child? What if a newborn human child had to understand principles and properties?

I kind of understood what you were trying to say.

The cause exists, but it means that the power and knowledge you have are too small to understand it.

Or that the vessel or the existence itself is degraded.

This time, as if he had read his thoughts, he responded with a sprint.

– I’m glad you seem to understand. Nothing can be explained to a being who knows nothing. The only thing that can be said is ‘that’s what happens’. Because that’s all the universe you can see. To conclude, nothing happened to you, but you are just a speck of dust in the flowing universe. did it help?

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Listening to the answer, I quickly organized my thoughts in my head.

As for his true identity, the most likely one is, without a doubt, God. or something similar to it.

And what happened in the world is far from their pranks or schemes. It was close to some kind of cosmic phenomenon, and the process was too small for them to be worth observing.

The answers were so thoughtful that the words of answering the three questions felt quite sincere.

It is like an opportunity that came from an unexpected crisis.

There was only one question left.

In the middle of being careful. The guy hit the ball again.

– How can the dead wife and daughter come back to life? Other than that, it doesn’t seem to be of much interest. Cube, the world that has changed, and the thousand years you suffered are insignificant compared to that, aren’t they?

Unknowingly, I nodded my head.

Because I was thinking that way.

Crossing the Pan continent, not dying, not getting old, and living a thousand years differently from others were not very exciting now.

After all, he survived, endured, and gained the corresponding strength.

The same goes for cubes and monsters. There was not the slightest cause of wanting to get rid of them and return the world to its original state.

On the contrary, it was close to something out of his interest, to the extent that it was humans, not monsters, that gave him trouble.

The reason he got rid of the cube was because he wanted a land in North Korea where there were no variables called monsters to keep his family safe, and in the process he got a glimpse of his own memories of the Pan continent.

If it wasn’t for that, I wouldn’t have gone around the world and destroyed cubes like this.

– It should reach. Then at least now everything you want will become a reality.

Perhaps the nod of the head was taken as an affirmation, he gave an ambiguous answer to the last question.

“Are you reaching?”

-okay. If you reach the beings who coordinated the events that happened here, you will naturally be able to do what you want.

That there is a cause behind all these cosmic phenomena that he finds difficult to explain.

Apart from not being interested in monsters or cubes. For Ha Yeon-woo, that existence was the kind to be killed and eliminated.

“Way? How can I do that?”