The Player Who Returned From The Apocalypse

Chapter 327

The first thing Seong-jin felt when he entered the underground torture chamber was the sense of smell among the five senses.

Clearly, there were not many successful captures, but the smell of fishy blood from the entrance to the torture chamber irritated my nose.

It was time to go down a long way down to the basement, and enough time had passed that I didn't even care about the smell of blood.

"Sungjin-nim~!"

Asabel's voice came from afar.

She confirmed that Seongjin was coming here with her items and ran away.

She checks Sungjin with her eyes and tries to throw her body at him... .

"Ah…!"

Looked at her own clothes and put up with it.

Because she thought cuddling in blood-stained clothes was a nuisance. Rather, embarrassed by this look now, she turned back, covering the stain with her hand.

"You've worked hard."

Seongjin said while stroking her like that.

The fact that she was covered in blood was proof that she was so close to her blood.

Her role here is to heal her tortured people so that they do not die, and because she has the power of her life, no one will die in front of her.

"There's nothing to be ashamed of. You can be proud of it."

"still…."

"It's like a merit. It's not the blood you shed to kill people, it's the blood you shed to save people, right?"

"…Yes. I didn't kill anyone."

"Good job. Is it time for a break?"

"Yes. Lee Jae-cheol said it was time to clean up."

"Is that so. Then I'll ask you to guide me."

"Yes!"

As she stroked her hair, she lifted her head. Her eyes meet and bash her smile.

And she soon started dragging her by her side and folded her arms.

Tock, tock... .

Again, again... .

The quiet footsteps of the two resounded through the basement.

Sungjin walked and looked around her.

On either side are iron bars like a prison. There is one person in it.

Valkyrie and God. They were the prisoners captured on the battlefield.

They were all looking crazy and crazy.

Some were due to drugs, and some were due to skills such as Asabel's 'Holy Ghost'.

The blood from their bodies was still splendid.

"Ah, that guy was a little tough. He had a light mouth, but he lied a lot and got hit a lot. That guy over there has already lost his mind. It's useless, so we'll get rid of it next time."

Whether she didn't like the quiet atmosphere or whether she wanted to brag, she explained about the prisoners Seongjin saw.

"How about Onma?"

"Are you looking forward to Sungjin too? I started torture a few days ago. It was much better than the others. I tortured him today…."

Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaah-

In the midst of that conversation, a scream was heard.

It was a voice full of pain, not sure if it was a human voice.

“…it looks like it has already started.”

Seongjin and Asabel ran to the place of the sound.

* * *

"Ah, Mr. Seongjin. Isn't it? It's been a while."

When we went to the place where the sound came, Jae-cheol Lee greeted me. But he did not take his eyes off Onma.

"Wait a minute. This is all over."

"Uncle Lee Jae-cheol! I told you not to torture me without me! What are you going to do when you die?"

"What do you do when a question suddenly arises? Well, I knew I was going to run out like this. Please focus on that."

Asabel, enraged at what he tortured again, she went back into the cage as if there was nothing she could do.

And the questions started.

"Okay then. Going back to the question I asked earlier, did you say that Brahma was supposed to be alive?"

Onma, who was sweating in a cold sweat, nodded heavily.

"Then do you know where he is?"

"…I do not know."

"You don't even know about it?"

"I don't even know why you're asking me that. I'm sure you'll be in your formation..."

"Ugh."

When Onma, who now speaks respectful words, spoke as if it was unfair, Lee Jae-cheol looked closely at his complexion.

strange.

It's too weird.

Onma said that all gods in their formation, including himself, believed that Brahma was alive.

It didn't make sense.

Even a spy was planted here, and information was being exposed.

The simplest information about the death of the leader, Brahma, could not have flowed.

'But I don't think it's a lie.'

It is not easy to read the truth of the other person's words through their faces.

Depending on the habits of each individual, the results of the survey may be different. The accuracy of the information cannot be guaranteed either.

Judging from the current situation and expression, the probability of being true is about 80%.

Some more questions were needed.

A similar but deepened question to be sure.

"Didn't you get it from the spy, the spy demon? The leader is definitely Vishnu."

"heard."

"But why are you in denial?"

"I thought it was a lie."

"Why? Clear information."

"It's... your trick..."

Suck-

Lee Jae-cheol's face fell in front of Onma.

With a very serious expression, an expressionless expression that cannot read emotions, and a cold expression, he is looking at him like a worm.

He is being observed.

It's not a playful laugh.

"0%."

It was his expression when he was lying.

“Sleep… wait…!”

Wow!

With the sound of something being pulled out, he screamed as if his soul was being pulled out.

He resented that the pain did not match the pain felt in his hand.

"Mr. Valdemar. How many are left now?"

"Four left."

Valdemar, who executed the torture, was told. And he threw what he picked up on the floor.

finger.

not nails

All the toenails had already been pulled out, and they were being pulled out with fingers. The remaining number was also the number of the fingers.

"Now, I say it again. This time, don't tell obvious lies. Why did you think that way?"

After the screaming, I ask Onma again, who is drooling with tears and runny nose.

Onma thought while feeling the pain as if her brain was burning.

He knew what lies he had and how to get out of this pain.

Clap Clap.

You can see the liquid that Jae-cheol Lee shakes in front of him.

Onma is a drug that has brought her to this level. However, that was the thing that would save me from this situation now.

Looking at it with bloodshot eyes, Jae-cheol Lee said.

"Come on, speak quickly."

The drug in his hand slowly descends. Onma's gaze also follows it and goes down little by little.

Just a little bit longer, it seems like it will slip off Lee Jae-cheol's hand.

Onma shook his body, then spoke the truth.

“Because Mara-sama said so.”

Hearing the answer, Valdemar raised a large nipper and looked at Jae-cheol Lee, and he nodded.

100%.

It was sincere.

* * *

after the torture is over.

Jae-cheol Lee injected Onma with drugs and started to organize information on the record sheet.

Sungjin approached him and handed him a cold potion.

“I work hard.”

"It's light when you think about how hard you work, because you have time to rest until symptoms of drug withdrawal come."

He brushed away the potion as if it was nothing, and quickly organized the contents.

"Isn't that a big deal?"

"Yes. The 35th floor is still quiet. Thanks to that, the manastone recovery is smooth."

"Is that so? Well, I'm glad if I'm lucky. I'm also worried."

If the enemy hasn't moved yet, that's what we want. But he was anxious because he couldn't figure out the reason for it.

Opponents are those who sent spies. Of course, you must know that the more time you spend, the more disadvantageous you are.

I couldn't think of anything other than a plan.

After organizing everything, Jae-cheol Lee handed it to Seong-jin.

Seongjin, who received this, read it down.

"What do you think?"

“…I think so.”

Reading the information obtained through the torture, Sungjin said.

"The reason Shiva is missing this time is because he has already achieved what he wants."

"Whatever you want..."

"Yes, he may have suffered damage, but the war situation was not at a great disadvantage, but he ran away. At least he must have gained something as an individual."

"Then that's..."

There was only one thing that came to mind from Sungjin's words.

Shiva, the only one he met on the battlefield who knew what he was doing.

"Vishnu…."

That information that I didn't know because I had my eyes closed on the battlefield. To get something from him or to provoke him must have been the purpose itself.

"There must be something in him. Either he's hiding something from us or he's betraying us. Why isn't he moving now? Whatever the reason, it looks like we need to see him."

Time passed.

Seong-jin, who read all the information received from Jae-cheol Lee, covered it up.

Now he has all the information he can get.

The work on the 35th floor has been completed to some extent. Now is the time to go.(Read more @ hotmtlnovel.xyz)

Seongjin looked at Onma in the iron cage and said.

"Now we're going to clean it all up."

Onma's body was engulfed in blue flames.

* * *

Valdemar looked at the manastone that Seongjin had found today and brought him.

"Peter."

It was the magic stone he left behind.

When Peter died, it was the one he couldn't retrieve because he was dealing with Onma. He thought he'd been broken since then, but it's still there.

“Is this going to bring Peter back to life?”

What is needed for the resurrection of life is the soul, life, and body.

The mana stones here now contain the souls of the dead Awakened.

All you need to do is fill in life with the spirit of life that Asabel has.

All that's left is the body. A vessel to hold life, which could not be made with any skill, could only be made with the God of Creation.

So, Seongjin collected the magic stones of the dead on the 35th floor. Although more than half of the Manastones were broken during battle, in other words, it means that half may be saved.

"You mean you only have to kill Shiba?"

"Yeah. We can all go back together."

Gak-hwan Kim, who was next to him, clasped his shoulders and said,

"You still don't think it's your fault, do you?"

"...,"

"Is it true? I think I can read your expression well now."

Kim Gak-hwan, who read it immediately after looking at his expression, said with a smile.

"Hey. Don't be fooled. That's not you. Let's forget about the past and think about the happy things. After we're done, let's drink together. The drink that Lenin gave me last time was also pretty good. Maybe you have something delicious too?"

… Together.

This time the faces of the dead passed. More than half died. Lenin, he said, was also dead. But his Manastone was Valde Mar, and he had it himself.

He is dead, but not dead.

can survive

"This is true. This is not me."

"Yes. This is what you are."

As Kim Gak-hwan waved his alcohol and spoke, Valdemar grabbed his teeth and poured it into his mouth.

Even though the alcohol was low, the alcohol did not rise even though it was quite low.

"…this must be a good drink."

"Yeah. Treat me properly. Alive, no."

Kim Gak-hwan changed his words while speaking.

"Even if anyone dies, let's see them alive."