The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Damn-!

Originally, the space opened wide and a person appeared in the front line where space movement itself was not possible, Count Malius.

He was wide-open, and he was wearing colorful ornaments, and a large crown was tied around his neck with an iron ring.

His name is Baal.

He was the second most influential person in the Underworld.

He came to this place in a hurry after hearing the news he had heard before coming here.

tuk. tuk-

He walked slowly with his colorful cane on the ground and looked away.

Originally, he had to have his subordinates explore the surroundings, but there was a sight that made him not even want to do that.

The always clean ground was sparsely broken, the building was intact, but all the doors were open as if a thief had been lifted.

there is no one

And most importantly, there were no walls.

"You really cleaned it up."

Baal thought as he looked at this place, which was his opposite from when he had come before.

I had no idea who did this.

This must have been the attack of the Monster Union of Monster World.

The question was, how and why?

There are not many people who can do this, even within the Monster Union.

No, there was only one person who could do this.

Darkest Nightmare.

That was all.

'The problem is that he's under close surveillance.'

His strength is well known.

It was no exaggeration to say that more than half of the monster alliance's power came from him.

Therefore, he has been closely monitored.

Fortunately, he didn't have skills such as stealth, so this was easy.

But the sudden occurrence of this could be interpreted in two ways.

One is that Darkest has mastered the stealth-type skills.

And the other is that a new strong person has entered the Monster Union.

Tub, Tub-

Behind him came Baal's men.

Baal said without looking at them.

"Investigate as soon as possible."

"Yes, I understand."

After one representative answered, they ran in different directions.

They are all masters of search.

Although this place is relatively large, you can easily see which enemy used which skill.

'The situation is… .'

It's not a very good situation for Underworld.

This first line of defense has been breached.

Without any warning, the best line of defense collapsed in vain.

But it wasn't necessarily the worst.

There must be a reason why they stopped here.

Only today did Baal hear that this place had been captured.

By the way.

Why did they retreat instead of advancing like this?

Why did they stop at destroying the walls of Adamantium without occupying this place?

If it had progressed like this, it would have been a huge blow to the defenders who had not heard any news.

Of course, there must be a good reason for that.

Baal moved his steps as it was, and looked at the place where the wall had been and beyond.

He was originally the main battlefield.

"Did you find out something?"

Then, a voice came from behind.

It was an unpleasant voice.

It was because he was a member of the opposing force and was a guy with high achievements.

Although not a Demiurge, he was also able to command them when needed.

It was an objectionable being to be able to.

What he was doing was an invasion of another world and contrary to the will of Baal.

But it was also the voice of the one who taught me about the situation here.

Baal turned his gaze to him and called out his name.

"Yaldabaoth..."

"Yes. I'm sorry. To be honest, I didn't expect you to come in person, but it seems to mean the same thing."

Yaldabaoth said with a sly smile.

It was that characteristic laugh that ripped his mouth up to his ears.

Seeing it made me feel bad.

What he was talking about was that we should oppose the Monster Union together.

It was completely contrary to the peace policy advocated by Baal.

'Who do you think they got together for?'

In the end, the fact that they came and that they were united were all the result of the current leading forces and Yaldabaoth.

Among them were also those whose world itself came to an end.

They say they collect aggression points for their world, but the more they collect, the more enemies they have.

“…should I keep doing this?”

"I can't help it. It's for the sake of the world."

"It's the same with them. We're destroying their world, so we're here to protect them too, aren't we?"

"It's already spilled. Do you think they'll accept our apology? We're just hoping Satan's plan goes well and we're just doing it as perfectly as possible. In a way, that must be my fault."

“….”

"How can we not solve it? If Baal-sama and Satan-sama work together, can we not drive them out enough?"

"Well. I don't know."

Certainly, in the past, his forces could have swept them away if they were directed towards attack rather than defense.

All you have to do is kill the Darkest Nightmare, the focal point.

He is preserving his body at Bloody Castle, but there is nothing he cannot do with himself and Satan, the master of this world.

But now it's different.

Checking the battlefield will make it clearer.

"Darkest guy. It looks like he raised a heir."

"Are you a successor?"

"You take a look. Is there anything strange?"

At Baal's words, Yaldabaoth confirmed the battlefield.

The yellow ground is pitted and scorched in some places.

Broken items were left here and there, giving off the smell of iron, and there was still a faint smell of gunpowder.

A battlefield during a perfectly normal armistice.

But I couldn't see the first thing to show.

“There is… no blood.”

Monster's green blood, ally's red blood.

Both were invisible.

The same is true for hardening by discoloration to black.

By exaggerating a little, it was said that a river of blood flows in the original battlefield, but here it was not seen at all.

There was only one such case.

Darkest Nightmare's skill, Blood Lord.

It is manifested here.

"I confirmed that the Darkest guy was at Bloody Castle at the time. It's probably another guy."

“You’re still a successor…does that make sense?”

"Among some of the original skills, aren't there some skills that are inherited by blood? For example, Demiurge?"

Baal looked at him with a self-helpful smile.

“Do you still think we can win?”

“…the attack is unreasonable.”

"Yeah. Thanks to all of you playing so well, things turned out like this. Judging by the fact that the ground is still there, it seems like you've learned it poorly, but you know what will happen if this skill continues to spread, right?"

… lose

As Yaldabaoth did, their existence disappears from his world.

The smile on his lips disappeared and his expression became serious.

"What should we do? There's no other choice now?"

"What if there were other numbers?"

"If it's his reconciliation theory, I'll go."

"Is it possible? What I want is something else entirely."

whistle-

Baal swung his staff, and the neck of Yal Davaoth was hung on the curved end of the tip.

Pulling on it, his face was right next to Baal.

"Obviously, you said that you didn't tell anyone other than me, didn't you?"

As Baal whispered in his ear, Yal Davaoth nodded his head slightly instead of answering.

Seeing this, Baal grinned.

From the moment he first appeared, I thought it was strange.

Why are you telling me this news?

In addition, this conversation sounded like a mixture of self-help words.

In the end, it's like this.

He also began to feel dissatisfied with the conduct of Satan, the ruler of this world.

He was starting to feel guilty.

If so, you should use it.

"Come on, won't you agree with me?"

Very carefully Baal spoke of his plans.

Yal Davaot continued to nod his head frantically as he heard it, and after the conversation was over, Baal released the staff that wrapped around his neck.

"Then I'll take care of you. See you later."

After saying these words, Baal went to the place where his men were.

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They soon dispersed, and one of them headed to Monster World.

Yal Davaoth looked at him and turned his back, stroking his bruised neck.

"It's easy."

His mouth caught in his ear.

* * *

“…So these guys are arguing with each other, right?”

Darkist heard the explanation of what Yaldabaoth was doing, and said it implicitly.

This world was ruled by a man named Satan.

However, as in normal politics, there are several political parties, unless it is a dictatorship, there were some who followed him and there were also opposing forces.

Baal is a typical example in this world.

Unlike Satan, he was a moderate sect and a representative of the anti-war force.

Its power was smaller than that of Satan, but it was not enough to not leave a scratch on it.

No, if the two factions were to face each other, they would suffer damage that could not be prevented from attacking the monster alliance.

Knowing that, the two aren't directly fighting, but that doesn't mean there hasn't been an argument.

"If you deduce from the story to Yaldabaoth, isn't the current situation being led by Satan? No matter how moderate Baal is, it is a situation where dissatisfaction is piling up. He will probably not be able to learn without taking the bait."

"How do you do it specifically?"

"It's up to Baal to weave it. We can do what he tells us to do according to our own interests."

Daquist nodded his head at Sungjin's words.

In the past, it was meaningless to plan such an operation, but now the conditions are good.

If you use the timed yaldabaoth well, you can make any number.

"They want us to pay back what they did to us."

"Yeah. Civil war. We're going to lead it."

I sent Yaldabaoth for that.

To make a difference by moving back and forth between the two forces. And to get information from the moderates.

'Opposition is not a meaningless objection, there must be other ways to protect the world.'

- Any other way than an invasion point

You should know it.

"Well then, I choose. Would you like to join hands with them?"

Sungjin took something like his face leather from his inventory and put it on his face.

From the gaze of Darkest, his title and name gradually faded.

And he saw a completely different name.

"Are you just going to pretend to catch it?"

- Traitor, Yaldabaoth

It was the name of the owner of the facial skin.

[Accepted quest stealth. ]

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