Episode 135. The Great Overlord (4)
The Dream Predator.
Fundamentally, it was physically weaker than most monsters that inhabited level A Rifts, as well as monsters in the -Land of Death-.
Judging from various analyses alone, it was an insignificant monster that a team of 2nd class, no, 3rd class hunters could hunt.
But in the past, most hunters that were deployed to kill the Great Overlord were cut off and wiped out by it.
For a single reason.
The Dream Predator’s frighteningly powerful ‘Illusion ability’.
The power triggered traumas and dark memories deep down and drove people mad.
“Kiruk?”
The octopus-like monster let out a bizarre noise. I unstuck its tentacles from my body and activated Mirage to dismember a leg.
Sticky mucus splattered around. The monster slowly retreated without showing any signs of pain. And the next moment, dozens of eyes sprouted up all over its body and opened up.
There were no words to express how gross it looked.
‘It’s playing tricks again.’
Although I escaped the illusion by activating the Akashic Records, the moment it opened its eyes, I drifted away from reality again.
Since the monster possessed ‘the most powerful and intricate Illusion ability in the world’, according to past experts from the Association, Analysts that worked for me, and even myself, it was no wonder. It felt like my mind was getting sucked underwater.
‘It has the best ability to deal with human beings.’
Monsters had no regrets or trauma. The Dream Predator was an inferior creature that lagged in the competition for survival among monsters, but it was extremely powerful when dealing with humans.
Humans were the only living creatures in the world that clung to the past and regretted every moment. Various scenes unfolded in front of me.
This time, I did not activate the Akashic Records. If I used the Eye of Truth, I could drive away the illusion immediately, but that would only delay things.
The way to completely kill the Dream Predator was to dismantle its illusions and destroy the monster’s mental system in return.
‘That’s why I chose to come here.’
I clenched my teeth and endured the approaching sticky sensation. I was probably better suited at dealing with this kind of monster than the Five Heroes. I was confident in my ability to hold out. Even before I earned the Akashic Records, I was sure of my willpower, among all other things.
-You have a lot of lingering feelings about the past. With so many memories, you must have so many regrets.
A peculiar voice came to my mind. The monster was looking into my memories, daring to judge me.
Yeah, I have a lot of memories.
Much more than you could expect.
This young body was full of unimaginable experiences.
-You have a lot of painful memories. It must be agonizing to fall asleep every night.
Numerous moments of death passed by before my eyes.
My family, close friends I met afterward, teammates I could trust my life with.
They died horribly, and I silently looked at their deaths.
My mom, my dad, Lee Jin-woo.
Yoo Ji-yeon, Han Yeon-soo, Zhang Wei, Kim Seung-hyun.
They all became cold dead bodies. And I, a weak and ordinary person, survived and held their funerals alone.
I was the only one who survived in the chaos.
-What interesting memories. Are you delusional or something? Your memories are all over the place. Those who died are alive and breathing right now. It must be very difficult. Or, have you come back in time? Did you actually experience all this? Don’t you get confused?
That was once my concern. Was everyone dead, and was I the only one alive, hallucinating? Had the world already ended, leaving me alone again? And, was I just remembering and experiencing the past in a flashback? Maybe I was just imagining that I had come back in time because I had so many regrets in my life.
“…It doesn’t matter.”
However, I had long since dispelled those worries. I didn’t care if all of this was a hallucination. I wanted to save the world, even in my head. And if it was real, all the better.
In the first place, I just wanted to kill monsters for my satisfaction. I wanted to be a hero for myself. I didn’t have the mental capacity to worry about complicated things.
“I have no reason to be distressed. And I have no reason to have difficulty falling asleep at night.”
Before they died, my parents smiled when they saw me alive and breathing. They would have wanted me to live happily. For their sake, I had to live life to the fullest every day. I couldn’t waste my time living in despair.
And I knew I did my best.
“Those aren’t traumatic memories. They’re grateful moments.”
The Five Heroes also left everything to me. They trusted me with their lives, even though I didn’t have any exceptional abilities. They sacrificed their valuable lives.
Maybe it was thanks to them that I earned the Akashic Records. The most talented people throughout humankind had sacrificed their lives to save me. They had chosen me as humanity’s last hope.
Their brightly shining talent and the bright future they would have had may have caused me to come back in time.
-…What an unusual human being.
The image of me in despair slowly faded away. The Analyst Jeong Si-woo, smoking a cigarette in remembrance of those who died, vanished.
The puzzle pieces of the past slowly broke down. The traumatic memories that the monster brought up to leave me in despair only strengthened my determination.
I was able to grow stronger because of the pain, and I was able to reach this place because of the pain.
I was able to survive because of the sacrifice of others, and I was able to avenge them because I survived.
The deaths of those I loved, trusted, and respected were not in vain.
They were stepping stones, and they eventually raised me to this level from down below.
[The Akashic Records is evolving.]
[Stories converge.]
[‘Soul Level’ rises.]
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[The converging stories transform into stories of the user ‘Jeong Si-woo’.]
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