Damned 13th Regression – 329
by Jessie@AFNCC
<Regression number 13 is damn right, episode 329>
A surprise attack by the Heavenly Dragon Yahuhan.
Joo Gong-hyeok blocked the cross section of his shoulder where blood was gushing out.
“Yahoo you’ve become a lot meaner without me seeing you?”
“Hehe I learned everything from you.”
Yahuhan walked leaving golden footprints in the air.
But the scimitar is faint.
Already dead.
A person who simply swings his sword until it disappears.
Yahuhan took a stance holding a scimitar.
“It’s okay to be proud. “That this yahoo practice the fighting style of the weak.”
“You are very humble.”
“When you see something like that you have no choice but to be humble.”
Yahuhan saw a huge ball of light shining outside Babel beyond Joo Gong-hyeok.
“What is that thing you called for?”
“What is it?”
Keying-
An ivory tower sprouted in the place of the right arm that flew away from the Dragon God.
A cylindrical top continues from the shoulder.
The unnatural shape of each arm and forearm finger joint is like a large and small tower joined together.
Joo Gong-hyeok raised his right arm made of a tower.
“It’s ‘Barbell Punch.’”
Kiiiiing—!
The tower that makes up the finger joint rotates and emits sparks and smoke.
Joo Gong-hyeok’s arm and the ‘tower’ in the sky are linked.
Couuuuuuuu───
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A huge white fist appeared from the smoke.
A fist filled with ivory stone thunderbolts sparks flying and engulfed in smoke.
The huge fist was made of one layer from the forearm to the knuckles of the fingers.
This is Joo Gong-hyeok’s ‘tower’ composed of Hashamayim and the World Tree.
“ascension….”
「Hand stabbing」.
glare.
Joo Gong-hyeok’s tower pierced the devil’s Babel in an instant.
On the empty 83rd and 84th floors Joo Gong-hyeok pulled out his hand blade.
“It’s hard to control this strength. “I’m starting to understand.”
Her hair burns blue-white and a flame-like glow blooms from her eyes.
And blue eyes shining brightly within them.
It’s not a human eye.
The untouchable eyes of God.
When Joo Gong-hyuk clenches his fist the tower rotates.
Gaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!!
A giant fist made of towers roared and sprayed blue-white flames everywhere.
“This is Babel a dimensional concentration weapon….”
Nathaniel outside the barbell looked up at “Barbell Punch” with blank eyes.
Each layer of the barbell rotates at a speed exceeding the speed of light.
Storms and smoke billowed out between the rubbing towers and sparks and broken debris flew out.
“That’s amazing.”
Yahuhan expressed admiration at the tower of blue-white flames.
Truly the fist of God.
The boundaries of the void are distorted by the tremendous presence of the Ascendant’s Tower.
I had seen demon kings and dimension gods use dimensions as a power source but the god’s fist in front of me was fundamentally different from that.
“If their power was to absorb the sun’s light then that is the sun itself.”
The Dimension Machine God and the Demon King only used the power radiated by the dimension but Joo Gong-hyeok completely burned the components of the dimension from the inside.
He was literally destroying the dimension and completely drawing out and using the energy that made up the dimension.
“You won’t be able to avoid it this time.”
Joo Gong-hyeok has prepared for this.
Episode 11 with the Dragon God and the Dimensional God Demon King To destroy the strongest past he has experienced and all the future people who try to stop him.
To end the story of destroying the tower.
As Joo Gong-hyeok stretched out his fist the Ascendant’s Tower moved at super-light speed.
The Ascendant’s fist which shattered the pantheon in one blow reached Yahuhan beyond time and space.
Kaan-!
The scimitar strikes the huge tower.
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However the Wolwoldo which contained the blood of all gods was helplessly pushed away.
The golden warrior was torn apart like smoke by a huge fist and the scimitar flew through the air.
“This is the fist of the one who will destroy the tower…!”
Yahuhan with only his upper body remaining appeared from the scimitar in the air.
Joo Gong-hyuk caught the Dragon God with his blue-white eyes and punched again.
The blue fist emitting roaring noises and sparks appeared again at Yahoo.
Quaaaaang-!
The scimitar that collides with the fist bends and cracks.
Everything that made up my soul was blown to pieces by the wind pressure and flames.
Yahuhan’s image was torn and torn losing its original appearance.
“This is a fight to the death…”
The fading Yahoo smiled.
I felt like I was fighting even though I only had my soul left.
I felt like I was facing a powerful enemy with all my might.
“It’s a shame.”
Yahuhan who held the hilt of the scimitar lamented.
I wanted to fight more.
I wanted to meet more of these enemies.
I have never felt this real feeling in my life.
“I have finally realized my true nature.”
The warrior warriors of the beast-human race pursue the warrior warriors of the beast-human tribe who combine the desire to fight against a strong man whose end is unknown the reward of protecting the people with the righteousness and duty of martial gods and the pleasure of defeating fierce fighters who cannot guarantee their lives by fighting. Although I have finally come to understand the mindset of the 100 Gods.
The time of Mushin Yahuhan was over.
「Ascended Joo Gong-hyeok.」
“Fighting with you is my last thought…”
The flame of ascension burned Yahuhan’s soul.
The spirit of Martial God endlessly exalted by the strength of his rival mixes with the flames.
As his soul’s senses expanded Yahuhan’s vision showed a calm surface of water where everything had sunk.
Bubbles floating on the water and yourself inside the bubbles.
And what exists outside the bubble.
Yahoo felt the gaze of a higher dimension.
A flash of light from the golden scimitar.
A huge golden blade pushed away Ascension’s fist.
Absorbing the flames emitted by the Ascendant’s Tower and the ivory fragments scattered everywhere the scimitar glowed with a brighter golden light.
“I can see the door. “The door you knocked on.”
Yahoo’s voice echoed everywhere.
“But it’s too far.”
“It’s a pity. “If only I had been allowed a little more time…”
I am self-employed.
Yahuhan’s fate ended the day the Thunder God and the Lord of Vaccines descended on the city.
The golden scimitar clashed with the blue-white fist burning the last remaining soul and carved golden sword marks all over Joo Gong-hyeok’s body.
* * *
“Not yet.”
The 8th car with the top part of the angel’s wing head completely burnt off crashed and muttered.
The final insurance revival of the 8th ‘Holy Spirit Corps Commander Joo Gong-hyeok’ begins.
The blown off head slowly regenerated.
“I can’t kill anyone anymore.”
In the darkness where nothing could be seen the same words were repeated as if the 8th car had broken down.
“Don’t kill me. “I can’t kill anyone anymore.”
“I won’t let you go as long as I live.”
Tung-
In the 8th time I felt that someone accepted me.
“You don’t have to do that anymore.”
A warm voice was heard in the dark.
“You don’t have to fight anymore. “Oppa.”
Hayeonsi looked down at the 8th episode with sad eyes.
I can’t kill anyone.
To whom was it said?
Did he speak for the hunters who were vomiting blood and dying?
Or did he speak for the people of Earth who are dying senselessly?
In Hayeonsi’s eyes she saw a man who had been twisted to save the world.
A sad shadow of the past who kills his comrades who saved the world in order to prevent its destruction.
The black helmet fell with a rustle.
“…It’s Yeonsi. “Is it you?”
Hayeonsi nodded.
A huge fist burning blue was visible in the distant sky of the broken ceiling.
“Fist of Ascension….”
The intuition that passed through my mind the day I witnessed Metatron’s ‘revelation’.
The ultimate plan that was thought to be impossible to realize was being implemented by the person beyond the sky.
The deafening sound of the black helmet could not be heard.
To kill the enemies of humanity to rise again and fight to save the world…
The voice that was repeating frantically in my head stopped.
Like everything was done.
Kuung──
Ascension’s fist and the golden scimitar collided sending out shock waves.
Round 8 asked.
“What number is that?”
= It’s the 14th.
Nathaniel answered.
= You are already dead. It was hundreds of years ago.
“….”
= There is no need to fight anymore.
The 8th round looked up at Hayeonsi who was holding her.
“It’s New Year’s Day. Did I save the world?”
“Your brother.”
She stroked the 8th person’s head.
“So you can comfortably close your eyes.”
“If I saved the world… it wouldn’t be a bad idea to end it here.”
In the 8th round his eyes became blurred.
“…It’s Yeonsi. sorry.”
“What is it?”
“I killed you….”
‘It’s not your fault… I should have saved the world…’
Eighth the light completely went out from Joo Gong-hyeok’s eyes.
“Rest in peace. “Oppa.”
Hayeonsi gently closed the eighth person’s eyes.
* * *
Kwaang-!
Fragments of the shattered pantheon fell into Babel.
“Black Helmet!”
“The black helmet fell off-!”
The 13th Joo Gong-hyeok rose from the dust.
Joo Gong-hyuk massacred all of Babel’s hunters and died fighting Babel alone.
“There are so many hunters…?”
The black helmet shattered and fell.
Inside the helmet 13th Joo Gong-hyeok’s eyes had blood lines.
“Everyone must die.”
The things that destroy the world.
Everyone must die leaving nothing behind.
For the 13th time Joo Gong-hyeok drew the holy sword Durandal.
Kwaaaaaaaaaaaa!
There were screams and loud noises and the 12th Joo Gong-hyeok opened his eyes.
The 12th saw himself as the 13th losing control of his black helmet.
The 13th was killing the hunters with a face distorted like a murderer.
“What are you doing?”
“shut up.”
When the 12th asked the 13th turned his head.
“All hunters must die.”
“why?”
“Because they cause destruction.”
The 13th person turned his head again.
“So stop talking. As you said I will kill all the enemies who destroy the world. “Everything nothing left….”
The 13th answer brought back all the memories of the 12th.
Grandson of association executives Ben-Hur and Julia.
A world destroyed by a newborn baby who awakened into a space avatar.
My despairing oath came to mind.
‘Even the safest hunter can destroy the world.’
‘No matter how much we reduce the number of hunters his son’s son’s grandson’s grandson will continue the possibility of destruction.’
‘As long as even one hunter remains in this world there is a zero percent chance that the world will be destroyed.’
Will I be able to protect the world by returning hundreds of times?
‘I can’t…’
‘I’m already out of my mind.’
‘How long will I be able to be human and how long will I be able to endure regression…’
‘therefore….’
Joo Gong-hyuk gave up being a hunter.
He fought at Babel for decades giving up his last pride and pride as a teacher and colleague whom he loved and the hunters who saved the world.
I decided to kill all the hunters to protect the world.
What you see before your eyes is yourself carrying out your decision.
That is your future.
Ahhh-!
A scream rang out and the 13th wave swung the sword without hesitation.
To end the pain as quickly as possible.
To end the suffering of his contradictory self killing all the people he once wanted to protect.
Deeply-
“ah…?”
Number 13 looked down at his chest.
Longinus was sticking out in the middle of his chest.
“uh….”
The 12th person who threw Longinus looked down at his hands.
When I came to my senses I found myself throwing a spear at the 13th person slaughtering the hunters.
The 13th looked at the 12th with shocked eyes.
“You are not welcome….”
Not the illusion that shouted at him to kill everyone from the mountain of corpses he killed every day.
It was his true past self.
“Shit I don’t know.”
The 12th shook his head and glared at the 13th with fierce eyes.
“Obviously I gave up and decided to kill them all and I definitely swore to do that but why do I feel so shit when I see it right in front of my eyes?”
“You bastard–!!”
The enraged 13th spreads its wings and roars.
He who sacrificed more than anyone else swung his great sword at the speed of light.
However unlike the 13th person who failed the 12th person who cleared the barbell fought back.
The 12th and 13th who were closest to the current Joo Gong-hyeok but were more opposed to each other than anyone else fought each other spilling blood.
* * *
Klik-
[-23:58:24]
A countdown sounded from somewhere and Joo Gong-hyuk took a step.
Cheolpuk-
Every time I walked a puddle formed under my feet.
A red and white puddle flows along the footprints mixing the red blood of those who failed to ascend to heaven and the white blood of those who ascended.
“You crazy bastard….”
Joo Gong-hyeok covered the wound on his side and swore.
Golden sword marks across the body.
Blood flows and the wound does not heal.
“Higher dimensional god. “Nine times out of ten you will fail.”
Perhaps this Dragon God may have been a one-in-ten success.
If only he had a little more time.
Bluish cracks and red strings glowed softly on the mangled body.
“I guess I went there in vain. “If the devil sees me I’ll be so scared that I’ll go to sleep.”
Joo Gong-hyeok mocked himself.
I stood in front of the door to the 88th floor which I had reached several times while shedding sacred blood.
A huge door that an average human would not even dare to move.
Joo Gong-hyeok held the hook on both doors with ornate reliefs.
This entire series of fates were predetermined.
Just as the Demon King was confident of victory.
The day the ascension was completed.
The ending is complete.
The future is open.
“….”
Joo Gong-hyeok stood still holding the door to the 88th floor.
A long pool of blood stretched from the entrance and pooled under my feet.
A road stained with blood no one knows where it came from.
Joo Gong-hyuk was not the only one who shed tears.
The blood shed by everyone.
Who and how many people were killed?
Kill kill kill again to get the ending you want.
Sacrificing everything except yourself to achieve your ideal.
In the end he is a self-indulgent human being who sacrifices himself.
‘What will be left when this is over?’
It is not permitted to ask yourself that.
The only thing that can be obtained by those who seek the ideal is the ideal.
Justice is all that those who seek justice can obtain.
The only thing a person who wants to be right can achieve is rightness.
Klik-
Klik-
Click- Click.
[-24:00:00]
A broken countdown signaled the hour and rang a bell.
Ding- Ding- Ding-
A clear bell rings overhead.
As if telling them to fulfill their predetermined destiny.
“….”
Even if there is nothing left.
Even if you are not allowed to die solemnly with satisfaction after completing your mission.
There is no stopping now.
The ending of the story of the destruction of the tower was decided and it was Joo Gong-hyeok’s own choice.
Kuuuu─
Joo Gong-hyeok opened the door to the 88th floor.
As he searches for his own ending.
The ending was also waiting for him inside the 88th floor.
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