Chapter 286
Chapter 286
Episode 286 [Tower of Chaos (2)]
It has been 6 months since Kyung-hoon entered the tower.
The world was changing rapidly.
The government established an awakened training center in Jamsil and began training new awakened people, and with the increase in the skills of item manufacturers and the development of mana engineering, Korea and the United States began to establish a different type of economy than before.
There were many countries that were destroyed during the cataclysm, and many are still suffering, but after the cataclysm, humans were gradually recovering the land.
Fortunately, the monsters could not properly respond to the humans’ counterattack. This was because the high-ranking monsters that were supposed to be the focal point were eliminated first.
This was thanks to the awakened person, who could only deal with high-level monsters by moving through space.
But he didn’t appear often.
People thought he was dealing with monsters out of sight, but in reality, the place he spent most of his time was a ruined ancient city.
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Babylon Central Tower.
Since six months ago, the tower has been in a lot of trouble due to intruders.
Quang!
As the mana stone exploded, the entire passageway was engulfed in flames.
Gyeong-hoon, who lifted his cloak to block the heat, frowned when he saw the red-hot gun barrel.
Smoke was rising from the railgun. The gun barrel was unable to remain intact as it continued to fire mana stones at a speed exceeding seven times the speed of sound.
“Is this gun already at its limit?”
There was no one to repair it, so I reduced its use as much as possible, but it was bound to come to an end someday.
This railgun was also reaching its end.
Kyung-hoon raised his head and looked again at the scene created by the rail gun.
The entire wide and long passageway was covered in flesh and blood.
They were all the remains of high-level monsters.
The number was such that it was difficult to estimate how long it would take if they had been dealt with with a sword.
Kyung-hoon continued to climb the tower for 6 months. After defeating the monsters blocking his way and destroying the nest of the monster dominating the floor, he continued to move forward.
Unfortunately, there were no three paths or shortcuts to climb the tower. The vents were full of unknown man-eating plants, and the ceiling and floor were painted with unknown patterns, so they couldn’t be destroyed.
Kyung-hoon had no choice but to proceed through the stairs and along the passage guarded by monsters.
In six months he saw many monsters and many nests. There were monsters he knew, but there were also many he had never seen before.
Each floor of the tower felt like another world due to the influence of the monsters that lived there. Some places were full of tropical rainforests, while others were full of desert ice.
Kyung-Hoon would experience a new world every time he passed through a floor.
“It’s all good, but the problem is that we don’t know how much is left...”
There were no windows in the tower. Thanks to the altimeter, I could see that I had climbed quite a bit, but I had no way of knowing how much further I had to go.
And sometimes strange traps appeared.
It rattled.
A huge piece of iron protruded from the end of the passage covered in red blood.
Rumbling.
The iron balls that filled the passage began rolling excitedly toward Kyung-hoon. With chunks of flesh crushed and covered in blood.
It rattled. It rattled.
The iron ball was not one. The iron balls popped out one after another and ran side by side down the passage.
Kyung-hoon looked at the rail gun that was still radiating heat and sighed. It seemed difficult to hit a metal ball with a rail gun. It was difficult to cut it with a knife because it stuck to it, and there was no place to escape next to the passage.
Eventually he turned around and started running. It was an operational retreat.
The reason he was climbing the tower for so long was not only because of the monsters that appeared on each floor, but also because of traps that appeared at the right time.
“Could it be that someone is watching?”
“On the contrary, it has become easier to move.”
Air resistance decreased as it became difficult to breathe. It seemed like it would actually be helpful in battle.
“Well, the same goes for the other person...”
He took one last deep breath and jumped over the edge of the outer wall.
thud.
As Kyung-hoon landed on the floor, a deafening crash sound echoed through the hall. Due to lack of air, sound could not be transmitted well.
Kyung-hoon frowned at the sight in front of him.
The final level of the tower was a huge hall lined with hundreds of statues.
It was a very ornate hall, but the hall had no roof and its walls were unfinished.
“Is this place also a disaster?...”
But fortunately, there was something unusual.
In the distance, on the other side of the hall, I saw a mummy sitting on an ornate throne. It was also a mummy wearing a snake-shaped crown.
“Could it be that this is also the emperor’s tomb? “Anyway, if it’s the emperor’s tomb, there must be something left.”
He walked towards the throne.
Jerk. Jerk.
The sound of footsteps rang out.
And at some point, the footsteps stopped.
Kyung-hoon was standing in front of a statue.
It was a statue resembling a snake with horns on its head. Kyung-hoon had seen this statue somewhere else.
The giant earth dragon that emerged from the Cheonggyecheon underground and chased him all the way to Busan had the appearance of this statue.
Kyunghoon looked around. The statues all had the appearance of monsters. A giant raven flesh monster crocodile knight. They were all monsters he had seen.
I couldn’t understand. Statues of monsters.
Kyung-Hoon infused mana into the sword.
I couldn’t understand it, but I had no intention of leaving the monster-shaped statues alone.
Mana gathered within Miri and began to shine brightly.
At that moment, an image flew into Kyunghoon’s head.
[Long-time guest. Radical.]
The fragmentary image quickly turned into a sentence.
[A visitor after a long time is very aggressive.]
It was the first time I had heard of the completed image. Not an image mixed with emotions, but an image that allows for a full conversation.
[Is this your first time seeing a proper image? Oh my... I can’t even send images properly. Have my subjects now become daytime monsters?...]
“Who is talking? Is it a control device?”
I had also heard images from the pyramids. It was an image sent by a type of management system called a coordinator.
[You mean the coordinator. This may be a very rude thought, but it’s been a while since I visited, so please understand. ...More than that, there was a coordinator that was still operational.]
It was an image filled with regret, but Gyeong-hoon just raised his sword and looked around.
I couldn’t tell the direction the image was coming from, and I couldn’t feel where the mana was coming from. I couldn’t stop being nervous because I didn’t know where the other person was.
[What are you looking out for there? Come this way. Although the body has become a skinny mummy, it is possible to welcome guests.]
Gyeonghoon looked at the mummy with bewildered eyes. His bony fingers were waving at Kyung-hoon.
The mummy was calling to him.
[I, the last pharaoh of Egypt and the god of the world, welcome visitors.]
Clap. Crash. Crash.
Before the mummy finished speaking, all the statues knelt down towards him.
These were not ordinary statues. The statues were all golems powered by mana.
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