Damned 13th Regression – 112



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Seventh Death (1)

There was the worst failure.

Joo Gong-hyeok who lost justice and slaughtered countless people was fatally wounded by Soma who was dying.

Full body burns. Skull fracture. Left eye blindness. Internal organ damage.

He was completely devastated just on the first floor.

Snow bowling.

When the first button flew off everything went wrong.

Due to lack of power options were limited and mistakes and damage increased like a snowball.

Joo Gong-hyeok who reached the 5th floor without gaining overwhelming power was only a slightly superior hunter.

‘We can’t save the world like this.’

Thinking like that his choice was to ‘disclose the return’.

‘I am from the future.’

He announced his regression to the world and revealed a lot of information.

A time to develop the power of all humanity eliminate those who try to go astray and unite humanity as one.

Joo Gong-hyeok was executed.

In the hands of angels.

‘I condemn you to extinction. And it is a message from the dimension god.’

Save the world once again.

“Don’t be such a dick.”

It’s already my seventh life.

The days lived and the number of people killed.

An uncountable amount of time has passed.

He sat down.

“I don’t want to fight anymore. I don’t want to come back. “I just want to die.”

The orphanage burned down and Hayeonsi was taken away.

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It was no longer in his field of vision.

‘Don’t come tomorrow. Death don’t come.’

Screams and screams rang out as people clashed with each other up to the 5th floor.

Nevertheless Joo Gong-hyeok did nothing.

He did not help people like the second or third time nor did he kill everyone like the fifth or sixth time.

I just cut down anyone who got in my way.

‘Please someone kill the devil. Stop people. Bring peace to the world.’

He gave up lifting the barbell.

I leveled up appropriately hunted when I felt like it earned money for alcohol and took drugs every day.

It was the common ‘man in despair in a dungeon’ itself.

Without a city to belong to he traversed the wilderness of the fifth floor with outlaws and one day arrived at Deus.

“Deus is good. “Even if you don’t beg it’s a relief effort and they give you various things.”

The weak old outlaw grinned in a dull voice.

Outside of the city.

Deus’s convoy came to the tent temporarily set up by the outlaws.

“Water and clothing. “The craftsmen are here now so let’s work on the weapons and tents.”

They took care of the outlaws who were eliminated from the hunters’ competition for survival and brought their pockets with them.

Inside was a jingling coin.

“We gave each person one navy blue coin and five hundred purple coins. If you want to buy something at a shopping mall in the city go in. Our city is scheduled to head east in five hours.”

“Oh thank you. thank you “Elderly.”

The elderly and infirm knelt down to receive the bag while shouting out loud to someone who was about the age of their son.

Gonghyeok looked around at the convoy’s supplies without even looking at his pockets.

“Alcohol.”

“yes?”

A volunteer nearby asked a question.

“Hahaha sorry. Because the only things I brought were daily necessities. Instead if you buy it from the city here in your pocket…”

“it’s okay. “Don’t give it to someone like that.”

A senior officer blocked the volunteer who expressed his disapproval.

“I could have given all the money I had saved. This is a person who will waste time on alcohol. What are you doing by giving it to someone like that? “It would be better to give it to the pregnant woman over there.”

The senior volunteer snapped and took the coin pouch.

“Do you need this?”

He half-opened his eyes and looked at me disdainfully.

But none of that matters.

“Did you bring any alcohol?”

“ha.”

He sighed.

“Look. They say there’s no need. Let’s come back with this guy in a bit. Guide me to the store. mister. “Can I give you this coin to the lady over there?”

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He walked towards the pregnant woman without answering.

Gonghyuk pulled out his sword.

“uh?”

Sudden steps forward.

The senior volunteer did not react at all.

In his eyes he saw Joo Gong-hyeok swinging a sword.

Deeply-

The knife sank in with a simple sound.

“What are you doing!”

“Everyone call your avatar! “There is someone here who is a bit sensitive so I have to subdue him so he doesn’t get hurt!”

People are surprised.

A crazy man suddenly grabbed a knife and swung it but they never reacted rashly.

Fortunately the crazy guy hit the ground without stabbing anyone.

“under.”

The crazy guy opened his mouth.

“Be careful.”

“caution?”

A sharp tree root entangled around the ankle of the hunter who expressed doubt.

“What is this!?”

The roots lifted the hunter and threw him into the air and a strange sound rang out.

Geaaaa——

It was the monster Plague Ant that resided on the 5th floor.

Roots were everywhere and people were terrified.

“Don’t panic! Don’t scatter! “We will be punished one by one!”

“Find an effective avatar!”

Leaving them bewildered Gonghyuk who had sheathed his sword closed his eyes.

Yang Gao’s Five Elements Play Wooden Fire and Flame Painting

Through the sword stuck in the root the energy of the tree came in and was converted into flame energy and returned to the body of Plague Ant.

Key profit——

The plants parasitic on the beak were the first to scream and burst into flames and the roots exposed to the outside were engulfed in flames.

When the Plague Ant took root and retreated people breathed a sigh of relief.

“That person is strong right?”

“But why are you with an outlaw in a place like this? “Is this a devil contract?”

There were looks of distrust or doubt and a woman approached him.

“That skill. “Who did you learn it from?”

A familiar voice.

Functional unmanned clothing.

Joo Gong-hyeok frowned.

‘That woman. Did you do something useless like relief work?’

The person he encountered at the rescue site was Liang Xian who taught him the Five Elements Play.

It’s a monk’s job. If you try to get over it clumsily you will 100% die at her hands.

die.

Joo Gong-hyeok’s fingers trembled in fear.

Also if you see Hayeonsi who knows nothing and enter the first floor again kill the same monster again clear another obvious mission with Yulia and kill the human who screamed and killed again among the humans who reacted the same way.

“Kahat.”

Just imagining it made my chest tighten and I felt nauseous.

I feel like my head is going crazy.

I’d rather commit suicide. But what if you die?

A new hell was just unfolding.

He was a resident of the Infinite Hell.

“you. “Are you okay?”

She bent down on one knee and checked Gonghyeok’s condition.

I saw an elegant samurai woman with her long hair neatly covered.

Gonghyuk was out of breath and struggling to speak.

“Liang Zhike.”

Her hand which was examining Gonghyeok stopped.

“I learned it from your father.”

Liang smiled bitterly.

“I see. Nice to meet you alumni. “If you have this level of skill why are you here?”

“That’s right…”

Gonghyuk responded with a smile mixed with chills and cold sweat.

“I think I’ll get a drink if I put something hot in my throat.”

“I see. If you meet an alumnus you should treat them well. “Follow me.”

For the seventh time he followed her into Deus.

In a corner of the Deus headquarters Yang Xien’s house was set up.

The two sat on the veranda and shared a drink.

“You ran away?”

“okay.”

“To what?”

Liang was puzzled.

Gonghyuk simply responded with silence.

She didn’t ask any more.

I looked into the clinking glass of vodka and opened my mouth.

“My father. Are you at peace?”

“He’s dead.”

Gonghyuk said calmly.

He had no taste for kind words.

“After being treated by you I suffered for years and died.”

She became speechless.

“I got one more nickname.”

You are a traitor who killed your brother.

The modifier ‘with father’ would have been added there.

“My father always told me to empty it.”

She silently emptied another bottle of vodka.

“If you empty out the five desires empty the seven emotions and empty out everything that is taken for granted as a human being. In its place only justice remains.”

It was a teaching passed down from generation to generation in her family and a phrase that contained the core of the Five Elements Drama.

“What was my father trying to empty?”

Her family circumstances were complicated.

His father was a pillar of the new Republic of China which sought to control Northeast Asia and his brother was a freedom fighter for ethnic minorities who opposed him.

After careful consideration the father ordered his disciple to kill his son.

And she became the sister who killed her brother.

The independence front collapsed the blood of tens of millions of people was shed and she who became the representative of New China and was at the forefront of oppression and control discovered two people in an underground bunker.

It was my brother’s wife who was rotten and covered in maggots and my nephew who was festering.

‘Is it my karma?’

She turned her back on New China and became the new focal point of the independence front.

He cut down his father and nine disciples who came as assassins and became the magic sword of Shanghai.

Ugh—

A resonant sound rang out and a blue magic circle appeared in her place.

“Is it a summons?”

“We’ll have to fight.”

She put down her drink and stood up.

“The world that child will live in. “You have to protect it.”

She spoke to herself calmly.

“If you run out of alcohol come back.”

“If you remember.”

She returned to the upper Choi Seon-bong and Joo Gong-hyeok wandered around the 5th floor again.

Her momentum became sharper day by day as she broke through the 37th and 40th floors.

However in proportion to that her eyebrows were covered with deep fatigue.

that······.

“Humans may perish.”

It was called a feeling of defeat.

I heard that two cities were destroyed due to internal strife and three cities were destroyed by the beastmen.

She didn’t say a word about it and Joo Gong-hyuk just kept drinking with her in silence.

When she came back down one of her arms was not visible.

“There is a guy among the beast people called Hosin. “The spot he cut doesn’t really heal.”

She frowned and poured her drink.

She muttered as she completed her masterpiece.

“I can still fight more.”

“Who said anything? “I’m not even curious.”

Joo Gong-hyeok answered while drinking strong liquor.

“Next time tell me Siming’s story. “Because I won’t die until then.”

Another two years passed as I asked about my nephew.

Even once prosperous companies now seem to have many empty houses.

The face I knew so well gradually disappears and what remains is full of desolation and scars.

As always when she went to get drinks her house was quieter than before.

A house with a broken veranda and dust piled up.

There was only one wooden chair and she was lowering her head on it.

“what. “Give me the drink.”

After saying that she quietly pointed to the cupboard.

I rummaged through the cupboard and took out what little alcohol was left.

Johnnie Walker Black Label.

It was cheap whiskey but it was one of the few remaining whiskeys in the world.

Gonghyuk glanced at her.

“Are you going to drink?”

She didn’t even move.

“Tsk the alcohol tastes dirty.”

I ignored him took the bottle and left the house.

A city wall with a view of the cathedral spire and desert. A sewer where you can feel like trash.

While contemplating where to go I suddenly remembered something I had left out.

“glass.”

When I entered the house again I saw Liang Xian still with his head down.

As I approached and rummaged through the cupboard I found a dusty crystal drinking glass.

Take out a drinking glass.

“under.”

He threw it in front of Liang Xian.

The crystal goblet shattered with a sharp sound.

It’s a profit –

He pulls a chair over and sits across from her.

Then he crushed the stopper with his teeth and drank the whiskey in one gulp.

Gonghyeok who had half-emptied the bottle opened his mouth.

“Someone died.”

“…….”

“Who died?”

She laughed weakly.

“Christina C. Mahadeva.”

“Tsk.”

He emptied his whiskey all the way to the bottom.

“Is the director dead?”

‘This world is wrong too.’ Joo Gong-hyuk felt that way.

“I met the Dragon God. “The self-defense I saw last time was incomparable.”

She would have realized.

The fact that even the slightest hope of saving the world has disappeared.

‘Should I prepare to commit suicide? What should I do if it’s hell even if I commit suicide and hell if I don’t?’

Liang asked Gonghyuk who was so worried.

“Did you say you were running away somewhere?”

“okay.”

“Shall we run away together?”

“what?”

Gonghyuk could not contain his surprise.

Gonghyeok had seen her as someone who was always calm and collected never showing her weakness and never letting go of salvation even at the edge of destruction.

“why. “A woman with a sick arm is an ambassador?”

She smiled sadly.

“…….”

Gonghyuk took out his pipe without saying a word.

He stuffed the strongest tobacco inside and turned the beak of the pipe towards her.

“Burn it.”

“Kick.”

It was a mischievous laugh that I had never seen before.

The two shared a strong sip and walked out into the vast wilderness of the fifth floor.

That night.

Liang Xian made an uncomfortable bed in an unclaimed cave.

“I’m bored.”

she asked in front of the campfire.

“Tell me a story about the old days.”

“A story from the past?”

He chuckled.

Once upon a time. 150 years ago.

When the devils came to destroy humans.

It is said that there was an idiot who believed he would save the world.

That’s how the story started.

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