Episode 421: Goodbye Nouvelle Vague (3)

Episode 421: Goodbye Nouvelle Vague (3)

The Nouvelle Vague volcano caused a major eruption.

A tremendous roar. The force is such that it makes one wonder if the entire sea is being lifted up.

The red-hot pillar of fire that blew away the gate of good and evil seemed to soon turn blue, then doubled, tripled, quadrupled in size and thickness... … It grew hundreds of times.

The pillar of fire soared, secondary and tertiary rising currents were created around it, and a huge water column soared up, surrounding the pillar of fire.

A sea wave so powerful that it has never been seen before in human history.

It was a major tectonic shift that would have a huge impact not only on the sea but also on all living things on earth.

* * *

A few minutes before the Nouvelle Vague crater exploded.

Bikir witnessed the Gate of Good and Evil, a symbol of the Nouvelle Vague, being blown away.

You can see the power of the explosion when you see that massive chunk of alloy flying away like a bottle cap.

'… … But that won't be the end.'

Soon, the second, third, fourth, or even hundreds of shock waves will hit this place one after another.

If that happens, everything is over.

'I hope Iyen went well.'

Bikir glanced back.

The balloon eel is no longer visible.

The strong current created by the orca pushed its back, so it probably drifted to a safe place.

I had no choice but to believe that.

After thinking, Vikir turned his head again.

… Rumble! Quack!

Lightning was raging at the bottom of the deep sea.

Tsunami waves raging on a scale that could easily destroy a country.

In front of this huge whirlpool of chaos, humans were nothing more than an insignificant grain of sand.

at that time.

Knock knock-

There was a hand hitting Bikir's shoulder.

Marquis de Sade. He was looking at Bikir as if asking what he was going to do.

Bikir used his brain to find a way to survive even in this extreme situation.

Soon a huge explosion occurs.

After that, a huge rising current will surge, sweeping away everything here.

at that time.

"… … !"

Suddenly, something caught Vikir's eyes.

The Gate of Good and Evil.

A huge disc that was like a symbol of Nouvelle Vague.

It has remained unbroken even though it has been hit directly by Poseidon's power.

Although the center part was dented, there were no cracks.

It just bounced off because all the chains around it were broken.

Bikir pictured the bourgeois family's treasury in his mind.

The safe that Belial made was also cast from an alloy of mithril and Orharkon.

Despite its size, it withstood the attack of the entire Pit Bull Knights for two hours.

So what about the Gate of Good and Evil?

The strongest gate that no one has ever been able to break through.

Even Poseidon's first explosion did nothing to make him slightly angry.

Bikir moved instinctively.

'Uh oh, let's go together!'

The Marquis de Sade hurriedly waved his arms and legs and followed Bikir.

Eventually, Bikir arrived on the ground that was shaking like crazy and landed on the Gate of Good and Evil that hung over the walls of the Nouvelle Vague.

The pillar of fire next to me is gradually turning blue.

It will soon gain strength and attack this place, sweeping away everything and pushing it upwards.

At that time, Vikir planned to stay close to the gate of good and evil.

The plan was to attach it to the ground like a cork on a gushing champagne stem.

'Are you crazy?'

Even the Marquis de Sade opens his mouth as if he is dumbfounded.

But there was no other way.

Oxygen will soon run out, and above all, there is no other way to travel 10,000 meters under the sea and get to the ground.

'I have to find a way to survive somehow.'

Of course, the chance of saving your life is not even 1%, or even 0.001%.

But it's better than zero. Shouldn't we try whatever we can?

Vikir went to the hollow place in the center of the Gate of Good and Evil and settled down.

And then he infused mana into Decarabia.

[…] … human.]Decarabia noticed Vikir's plan.

At the very top of the explosion, I will hold on to the Gate of Good and Evil as if I were riding a surfboard.

'You must block the pressure from above.'

Bikir's strategy was simple.

Like a sandwich, the Gate of Good and Evil is spread out at the bottom and the protective shield of Dekaravira is spread out on top to minimize the pressure.

Dekaravia's shield, curved into a dome shape, would be able to withstand the tremendous pressure coming from above.

The problem is that Vikir's mana is not enough to maintain that level of defense.

'I'll help you with that problem.'

The Marquis de Sade, who was next to me, spoke hastily.

He seemed worried that Bikir would leave him behind.

'I wonder how interesting the earth has become. Please take me away!'

The Marquis de Sade held Bikir's hand and earnestly asked.

Vikir nodded as he felt high-quality, pure mana flowing through his joined hands.

But even so, the chances of survival were still low.

Decaravia's defense was reliable, but it was unclear how much it could be maintained even with all the mana of Vikir and the Marquis de Sade combined.

… … Right then.

widely-

There was a palm rising above the corner of the door of good and evil.

Black webbed feet can be seen between the thick fingers, which are imbued with strong power.

'… … 'Take me with you.'

An old man covered in blood draped his upper body over the disk.

Orca. He was looking at Vikir with his single eye, which had just burst out from the shock.

The Marquis de Sade asked as if it were absurd.

'Are you crazy? 'Have you forgotten the fight you just had?'

'I'm sane. I remember it clearly.'

After that, Orca stopped looking at the Marquis de Sade.

His eyes were fixed only on Bikir.

'I can't die here.'

'… … .'

Vikir felt the strong and firm will coming from Orca's gaze.

'no! 'If you burn that old man, it's not going to work out at all!'

'I would be much more trustworthy than a heinous criminal.'

The Marquis de Sade and Director Orca were engaged in a sharp war of nerves with each other even though their bodies were covered in blood.

Bikir looked at the two and thought about the original history.

'… … The causality has been distorted.'

The Marquis de Sade escapes from prison much later, when the war of annihilation enters its latter stages.

Sadi, who has gathered forces from outside, uses the three works he had infiltrated in Nouvelle Vague to open the Gate of Good and Evil and rescue his grandfather, the Marquis de Sade.

The Marquis de Sade, intrigued by the news that the earth has turned into a sea of ​​fire and an era of war has arrived, kills Bidism and incites all the prisoners to cause a huge riot.

Orca and the guards, who were distracted by the demonic army that was attacking from outside at the time, missed the Marquis de Sade's prison escape.

Nouvelle Vague is about to fall to the devils, and the worst prisoner escapes just in time.

Faced with the risk of being defeated by the demon army and allowing Sade to escape from prison at the same time, Orca makes an extreme choice.

It was the operation of 'Poseidon', which had been studied ever since it was discovered during the construction of Level 1.

In the process, Orca, who caused the great eruption of Nouvelle Vague, annihilates numerous demon armies and the Marquis de Sade at once, then comes to earth and joins the human alliance.

And now, Orca was covered in blood and begging for mercy from Vikir.

'Trust me. Now the earth has turned into hell. Even if I leave, it's almost nothing like it used to be. I came to see it.'

Orca begged Vikir, banging his head on the gate of good and evil.

'Save me. And take me with you. It will definitely be helpful in dealing with monsters.'

Bikir stared at the orca blankly for a while.

And soon.

'… … Get in.'

I nodded with a short answer.

As soon as those words were finished, Orca climbed on top of the Gate of Good and Evil.

'Wow, it's already really narrow. He's a big, mountainous old man… … '

The Marquis de Sade grumbled as if he was displeased, but Director Orca completely ignored it and stood next to Bikir.

Vikir, the Hound of the Night.

The Marquis de Sade in the 47-person unrest.

Orca, the prison warden of the Nouvelle Vague.

When three people stand in one place, a red inverted star is drawn above them.

Decaravia appeared in a hemispherical shape and brought the tips of its five legs to the Gate of Good and Evil.

'If the gate of good and evil cannot stand, we will all die. Even if the mana we infuse into Decarabia runs out, we will all die.'

In response to Bikir's words, both the Marquis de Sade and Director Orca, who were breathing mana into his shoulders, nodded with firm expressions.

The Gate of Good and Evil, a symbol of Nouvelle Vague.

The only substance that will not be destroyed in this great chaos.

Bikir used it as the floor and the Wailing Dome made of Decarabia as the ceiling and walls.

And now, it is time for judgment.

Oh-ooh... …

All the space around them distorted and began to scream.

The heavy energy felt from the ground, and before I know it, it speeds up and rushes towards me.

Directly below, towards the soles of your feet!

Boom!

Everyone could hear the first explosion that seemed to rupture the eardrums.

… … ! … … ! … … !

And the second and third explosions that followed were far beyond the range of human hearing, so they just felt like static.

The Marquis de Sade and Director Orca were both embarrassed.

Even those who have lived a life marred by gambling and war are experiencing anxiety, crisis, tension, nervousness, and climax for the first time.

It was truly an unreasonable number that I haven't seen in a long time.

yet.

The Gate of Good and Evil rose upward.

A coin worth an insignificant amount is flung around insincerely and carelessly, as if being carried away by a strong wind.

But the three people on it were literally experiencing hell.

"… … !"

"… … !"

"… … !"

The pressure of feeling like my whole body was being crushed, the feeling of being turned into meatballs alive.

Vikir poured all the mana that Marquis de Sade and Major Orca were pouring into Decaravia's defense shield.

At the same time, Beelzebub pushed the Basilisk's super-regenerative ability to its limits.

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The bones, flesh, muscles, and blood of the entire body were being pressed to their limits by a terrifying pressure that would make even a danger level S-rank monster scream.

[…] … human!] [… … consolation!] [… … Goes!]The sound of Decaravia faintly lingers in my ears amidst the roaring noise that I can't hear but is clearly occurring.

Suddenly, a voice passed through Bikir's mind.

I don't know why, but at this moment, I suddenly remembered what I had said when I was promoted to major.

'I will put my all into changing the Nouvelle Vague.'

The plan I had from the moment I walked into Nouvelle Vague.

It was realized perfectly. It really has made a huge difference.

"… … ."

Bikir drew a faint line around the corner of his mouth.

It is called True Insa Daecheonmyeong (盡人事待天命).

Now I've done everything a human should do.

I did my best to finish it perfectly.

Now all that remains is for Heaven to decide.

And Bikir is now going to meet heaven.

He is being sent out to ask Sky, whom he has not seen even once in nearly four years, about his future work and his success.

… … Toward the ground a whopping 10,000 meters above!