Chapter 159

Angola, South Africa.

‘Ai’ was born as the seventh child into an ordinary, low-income family.

His couple did not lose their smiles while raising many children in poor circumstances.

Hungry and hungry days continued, but his brothers followed the couple and laughed without a word of complaint. The child also lived happily in the care of his wife and his brothers.

Then one day, the village next to him was embroiled in civil war.

The villagers were hesitant to leave their home even though they were trembling in fear.

However, this couple had an extraordinary ability to act. Soon the order was issued to pack the child.

That night. They were coming out of their hometown, where the bullets rained, the screams poured out, and the fire soared.

Had it departed even a little late, it would have been a disaster. In his mother’s arms, the child watched endlessly as he watched his burning hometown.

They became nomads and moved from village to village. However, it was impossible for the villagers to appreciate the new refugees who appeared with seven children in a harsh world.

A shack was built a little far from the village, and while the couple went to beg for food for a while, villagers came and destroyed the house.

Eventually, they wandered in search of another village.

They toured six villages. Like the last village, people showed hostility, and monsters attacked the village and ran away.

The first child, who was walking quietly in the scorching sun, collapsed and died.

The parents wept bitterly, dug in the ground, and buried the firstborn with their own hands. The child thought it was the first time he had seen his parents cry.

The second fell ill and died.

There were strange red spots all over her body, and she whimpered all night, eventually becoming immobile. Her parents buried her second child in her homeless front yard.

crossed the border There were many soldiers.

The child heard that she was a refugee until her ear scabs.

Soldiers with guns persecuted. The couple fell on the floor in front of their children and underwent a humiliating physical examination.

The third died of starvation. The couple no longer shed tears.

A monster called Lizardman attacked. The father threw the dying fourth. While the Lizardman devoured the fourth, the rest of the family fled.

Arrived in a big city.

People in turbans came and put chains on the fifth arm. In return, the couple received a few bills and a loaf of bread. I haven’t seen a fifth since.

At this point, the couple pointed their fingers at her child and negotiated something, but the turbans looked at the dwarf child and shook her head.

The sixth and the child were in charge of homelessness on the street. I had to lie on the floor and beg for a coin all day.

Then a strange homeless man approached.

The sixth and the homeless started fighting, and eventually the sixth was stabbed.

The homeless man shoved the money from the basket into his pocket and left. The child made the grave of the last brother.

There was a big fire in the city. He said it was a rebel raid. Tanks rushed in and soldiers with guns shot and killed people.

Her mother told her to walk until she came to a safe village. The last sight he saw as the child ran out of the house was a couple who collapsed and vomited blood.

The child walked out of the city. Now he was alone.

He walked and walked without hesitation.

He walked until he came to a safe village.

But there is no safe place in this world. The child knew that.

I was hungry. It felt like the skin was sticking to my back.

The ball was hollow and his ribs protrude.

On the way, he met merchants riding camels.

When the merchants saw the hungry child, they pulled the mushrooms from the trees and washed them in water. The child ate it, and the merchants giggled.

His body began to swell. Something like inflammation bulged up. The child now thought he was more like a frog’s egg than a human.

He had to go to a safe town. I was hungry too. He was hungry enough to die.

He wanted meat.

meat.

The child eventually collapsed in the scorching sun. There was no strength in his body.

He slowly closes his eyelids.

[Are you hungry?]

A voice was heard. The child raised his head. The sun disappeared and pitch black came. Howling demons were flying in the sky.

[Aren’t you resentful?]

said the voice.

[If you want to eat meat, eat it. If you need a safe nest, get it.]

In the hallucinations, I saw something reaching out my hand.

[Come on, take my hand.]

* * *

Feeling the memories rushing into my head like a brook, I opened my eyes.

It was a pure white space with nothing.

The concept of the floor is sure to be stepped on.

‘What is that memory… … ‘

Shaking her head, she brushed off her headache.

Along with the memories, the emotions the child feels have been conveyed unfiltered.

My mental state is now more complicated and painful.

He calmed his emotions and kept his cool.

First of all, I had to know where this was.

took a step forward

iron puck.

‘… Puck?’

It was a space with nothing but pure white, and blood was splashing on my shoes.

And the moment I recognize the ‘it’ on my feet, the background changes.

“Wow!”

nausea creeps in The surrounding area turns bright red like a muscle. Everywhere is a ‘child’s face’.

A child with closed eyes, a child with a torn mouth, a child with a melted face, a child with large ears.

Thousands of these children’s faces are clinging to the wall made of muscles and twitching.

‘Ah! are you watching This… … ‘

– This is a dungeon that is not registered in the tower’s data. There are no similar cases at all. In other words.

‘Earth’s unique dungeon.’

Regardless of the overlay phenomenon, this space is a dungeon created by Earth’s misfortune. Then the faces around them open their eyes.

[meat. meat. meat. meat. meat. meat.]

Voices desperately longing for something. A deep, unfathomable thirst is conveyed through his voice.

It looked like it would launch an attack right away, but strangely, there was no attack.

“You called me.”

okay. I didn’t break into this dungeon.

This kid invited me. willing to show her her own memories.

I looked at the child.

A huge catastrophe caused by famine in Africa. A living hell that was born when disaster came into contact with a child who was dying of hunger.

‘… … Now I know.’

This child who became a disaster created a monster. The corps commander, the thousand commander, the centurion commander, all the small monsters.

The child is connected with monsters.

Monsters also feel extreme hunger and crave flesh.

They attack humans and devour their flesh, and before they can fill their stomachs with it, they pour it out with mucus to create a living field. And again, he feels infinite hunger and repeats his craving for flesh.

The ‘appetite’ the monsters gave was the child’s disposition itself.

‘Living Field’ also refers to the element that the child was obsessed with while he was still alive, that is, a ‘safe home’. Monsters cannot go out of their territory. It wasn’t the rule of the monsters in the control area, it was just this child’s habit.

When the child moved out of his hometown nest, all the misery began. Monsters were also instinctively afraid to leave their territory.

Yes. This was the identity of Tabes, which has plunged Africa into a bog.

“Whoa.”



I let out a long sigh and looked straight at the child.

[meat. meat. meat. meat. meat. meat.]

The faces were howling from hunger. Tears of blood are shed and her mouth is clenched. It is such a horrific sight that it is difficult to see directly.

The child feels the hunger for tens of millions of animals in Africa. Existence itself is such a great mass of sorrow.

what the hell By what right did you create such a terrible living hell in our world?

“……”

Then the blood and flesh I had stepped on began to dry quickly. When she lifted her leg and stepped on a flat surface, the face she had stepped on while stepping on her earlier was restored to super regeneration.

Among the huge, huge and terrifying faces, this one looked unusually small and unattractive. While all the faces were shouting meat, only that face was different.

[Zni Na (Hungry).]

A word that Selegma left just before she died. And the words I said when I entered the dungeon.

It’s the language I saw in the labyrinth dungeon. I know what sounds come out of the phonetic symbols.

[GuozI Nail.]

my eyes went red


I can’t stand it any longer.

‘Come on, Ea.’

– Yes, Top Master.

Place a magic circle in the center of the body of the dungeon, and take out four sub magic circles to process the formula.

The processing formula goes on and on. Concentration gets worse.

The first 5-step magic I learned.(Read more @ wuxiax.com)

A magic is manifested, and a rose red as blood rises from the center of the terrible flesh. It is a rose that grows by absorbing bioenergy directly.

As soon as the rose appeared, it enlarged at a tremendous rate. At the same time, the voices of the children who were crying and shouting for meat gradually diminished.

The rose grows bigger and bigger. Perhaps even a single flower was not enough, the magic circle expands on its own, and rose fields spread all over the place.

One by one, the children’s faces close their eyes.

The red rose grows as it absorbs indescribable sadness and screams.

Bright red roses cover this horrible and ugly dungeon.

How much life energy is there in this dungeon?

The roses, which have grown to the point of being enlarged, cannot control the overflowing power and burst their petals in all directions.

‘Wow.’

It’s just a sight that can’t help but tremble.

Red rose petals explode like firecrackers and flutter in the air. The world is covered with red waves. I can hardly take my eyes off the blooming rose that has absorbed the nutrients of that terrible disaster.

Now there was no sound of meat. All faces closed their eyes and disappeared without form.

And all that remained was the last, small, unattractive face beneath me.

[Joail La (Thanks).]

The face was smiling.

[You have cleared the disaster.][Analysis characteristics have reached Lv.7.][Magic power has increased by 10.][Intellect has increased by 10.][Concentration has increased by 5.]

… … .

Player messages came to my mind one after another, but I hardly got my eyes today.

The child’s smiling face kept flashing in my mind.

– Top owner. Are you okay?

‘Huh.’

All disasters are gone. Flesh and faces.

All that’s left is this space.

The core of the dungeon.

I have already been to a similar place once.

It’s a labyrinth dungeon. There, I took control of the dungeon and excluded Mine who became the boss monster.

‘Good. Now it’s all over.’

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