Wipe Out Everything With a Counter Attack Power of 10000000000

147. Inversion (2)

Clone was still not convinced.

Is this world a dream or not?

I just made a judgment.

Based on the fact that Yuma couldn’t have died.

I decided that there was a high probability that this world was fake.

‘You have to go beyond common sense.’

If you stay in the general category, you cannot break this fake world.

Clone slowly got up from the chair.

I walked slowly towards the window. Clone opened the window.

Shoot…

Rain was pouring down.

“…It’s raining.”

Sreuk-

I picked up a large dark gray robe hanging on a hanger and put it on.

A gray robe was worn over her long black hair.

Clone opened the black umbrella he held in his right hand.

Jump and jump

Yuma walked following Clone’s footsteps.

I wanted to say something.

That your judgment is right.

So, I tell you not to doubt yourself.

However, even when I opened my mouth and spoke out loud, my voice did not go out.

Yuma’s footprints did not even overlap with Clone’s footprints.

Countless raindrops falling from the sky only penetrated Yuma’s body.

In a dream where Clone is trapped. Yuma is just a bystander.

Clone stopped walking and knelt down, bending his right knee.

Before she knew it, Yuma’s grave was in front of her.

Clone held his umbrella forward to block the rain falling on the tombstone.

“Yuma-sama, me.”

Clone continued speaking quietly.

“I don’t think Yuma-sama is dead.”

Clone denied Yuma’s death in front of Yuma’s grave.

“So I came to say my last goodbye. Um….”

Clone laughed bitterly.

“One last time before we meet again.”

Clone stroked the tombstone a few times and then stood up.

Yuma looked down at the clone from behind.

‘I never thought I would have the experience of seeing my own grave.’

Clone chattered for a while.

“Magic is quite difficult, Yuma.”

Tododog… Tododog…

The rain, which had lessened in intensity, continued to hit the umbrella.

“There is no set end. Even if you try to go to the end.”

Clone sighed softly.

“The scope is too wide. There is no right answer. If you keep going, it only gets more confusing.”

Yuma seemed to know the meaning of this self-talk.

“So I’m going to stop worrying about it now.”

It was a process of making up my mind.

“Yuma-sama wouldn’t have died.”

Clone slowly tilted the umbrella backwards.

Because the rain had stopped.

“Perhaps this is a space close to fantasy. It may have been cursed or something.”

Clone slowly stood up.

“I’ve been on Yuma’s back so far, so I guess I’ll have to overcome it on my own this time.”

Clone turned and started going down the mountain.

Yuma followed him down.

***

Sky Continent.

It was a land that clearly existed on the continent of Middle-earth, but it was a place where fewer people knew about its existence.

A place where literally ‘outside the standard’ beings who have surpassed the Grand Master level and are close to or reached the level of a demigod gather.

There were a total of five such monsters on the Sky Continent.

It could have been only five, but even two of these five could be considered to have the power to wipe out an empire on a continent.

Kirjev, a half-god of the Zoin tribe, spoke to the elf half-god next to him.

“What is that god who suddenly appeared over there doing by himself after setting up the barrier?”

Three swords at his waist. Seia Bern, an elf with three swords on her back, slowly shook her head at Kirjev’s words.

“I don’t know either.”

“Whoa…”

Kirjev sighed at Seiabern’s firm words.

‘This damn elf has no intention of doing anything actively.’

It’s been 20 years since we first met, and nothing has changed, so should I say that your perseverance is amazing?

Kirjev opened his mouth again.

“That guy, that guy hitting a lot of barriers. Should I kill him or not?”

The female elf, Seiabern, then turned her head towards Kirjev, who was not even looking at her.

Still, both eyes were closed.

Seiabern was a blind elf.

A sweet voice flowed from Seiabern’s mouth.

“Can you kill me?”

Joiner Kirjev narrowed his eyes at those words.

“You and me. And wouldn’t it be possible if we woke up that sleeping guy over there and worked together? At least one level 2.”

Seiabern sighed deeply.

“Judging by that energy, the 2nd rank has already been surpassed. Can’t you feel that your divine power is increasing? And even if you are a 2nd rank, if the three of you join forces, it is only possible to defeat the auxiliary class or research class gods. Do you think it’s possible to win?”

Seiabern, an elf with blue hair, narrowed her eyes.

Words continued from her mouth.

“The existence of God is not that shabby.”

Kirjev could not help but be convinced by Seiabern’s explanation.

Someone came up behind Kirjev and Seiabern.

Kesylvia, a lycanthrope who approached the height of a demi-god and was of the martial arts class, stood between the two with her long gray hair flowing.

“That’s right. That’s why that guy called Martial God is so great.”

Those on the Heavenly Worker Continent all possessed powers beyond the standard, but were not well-versed in information from the outside.

The biggest reason is that it was clearly a continent belonging to Middle-earth, but unlike other continents, it was floating in the sky like a flying island. This is because both the upper and lower surfaces were enveloped by air currents.

Another factor was that it was located at the extremes of the continent of Gehergen, which was Yuma’s main area of ​​activity, and Middle-earth.

So, not long ago, after escaping from the Sky Continent and visiting the Kingdom of Baugalak on the Gehergen Continent, which can be said to be his hometown, he was able to become aware of the existence of Yuma, the god of war, who was ruthlessly trampling on the beings called ‘gods’ in name and reality who had invaded Middle Earth. there was.

Kirjev opened the giant bird’s beak.

“Did you see it with your own eyes? Kesilvia.”

Kesilvia’s pale yellow eyes shone.

“I saw it from afar. The scene of two gods being killed. I tried to look more closely… Didn’t you urgently bring me the news that a god had suddenly appeared on the Sky Continent, Kirjev? So I couldn’t take a closer look at that war god, Yuma. “He hasn’t returned.”

Kesilvia’s long wolf tail was curled like a waist belt.

“Anyway, you all will be able to see that b*stard.”

The elf Seiabern spoke in response to Kesylvia’s confident words.

“Why do you think that?”

Kesilvia twisted the corner of her mouth.

“That guy, he caught all the gods in Middle Earth.”

Kesilvia pointed to the thick barrier in front of her with her chin.

“But the last god left in Middle-earth is over there. Then he will come to kill him too.”

Seiabern had a question.

Mushin Yuma.

This wasn’t the first time I heard about him from Kesilvia.

This is because I talked a lot on the day I returned from my trip to Middle Earth.

“He went from a human to a god… It’s still hard to believe until I see it with my own eyes.”

Elf Seiabern continued.

“Have you never heard of what he did before he killed God?”

Lycanthrope Kesilvia immediately opened her mouth and answered.

“I’ve heard it a lot, Dragon Slayer. And they said that they killed demon lords too… They said that the one who killed humans was a guy named Kronos, the Sentai Ten Sword God. Anyway, human death is out of your interest. Seiabern.”

Contrary to those words, Seiabern actually responded to the term ‘Sword God Kronos’.

Seiabern’s eyebrows twitched.

“…He was alive until last year? He lived longer than I thought.”

Kesilvia widened her eyes.

“Huh? Do you know him?”

Seiabern recalled a time that was now long ago.

The moment when a middle-aged human who had knowledge of his own swordsmanship showed an expression of astonishment.

“You don’t need to know.”

After saying that coldly, Seiabern turned and walked towards the barracks.

***

Clone walked forward, holding his magic wand.

Something strange was happening in the sky.

Jejeojeok- Jejeojeok-

A being that tears apart space and comes out.

He was a god with black hair and red eyes.

＜God of war and struggle＞, Barbatos glared at the humans standing on the ground.

No one revealed this openly towards him.

Even knights of the empire. Bell too. Not everyone could step forward.

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A haze spread out from Barbatos’ entire body. The haze was replaced by a bright red wall that completely covered the sky.

In a situation where no one steps forward.

Only one girl was moving forward.

Barbatos, who was standing in the sky, slowly came down to the ground.

Percussion… .

Barbatos, who stepped on the ground with both feet, opened his mouth.

“Sweetheart, what do you believe in when you approach me?”

Clone, the black-haired, golden-eyed wizard, stood in front of Barbatos without responding.

Then he raised the staff he held in his right hand.

Inverse calculation.

I backtracked all the memories that existed in my head right now.

And there was only one conclusion.

Even though Yuma died, there was no way he was dead.

“I’m sure.”

Clone’s whole body, holding his staff high, was bathed in white light.

Barbatos’s brow furrowed.

“What… are you sure about, girl?”

“You couldn’t kill Yuma.”

Clone took a step forward.

As Clone was trapped in the nightmare of the ‘past’ situation, one circle that had been restricted was naturally released.

The 6 circles that Clone built up.

The circle regained its position.

Clone felt the flow of the circle.

“look.”

The corners of his mouth went up with a grin.

“That’s right.”

Gurgling!

A white wall covered the sky.

This was also Clone’s lightning type magic.

It was also the moment when Clone’s mental power shattered the nightmare unfolded by Morg, ＜God of the Dangerous Mace＞.

If Morg was alive, he would have strengthened Clone’s nightmares in real time, giving his mental power no time to use his power, but Morg had already disappeared, leaving behind only nightmares.

“Kaaa!”

Barbatos’ scream echoed through the nightmare.

The nightmare world was distorted as if something was crushing it.

Clone stared blankly at the endlessly fluctuating sky.