God’s Nemesis Returns - Chapter 217
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God’s Nemesis Returns Episode 217
127. Heavenly Horse (1)
[Time left until end: 2 days 21 hours.]
“What is going on?”
Arami Hiyori.
Ranked third in East Asia and known as the One Sun, the Light of Japan, and the King of the Millennium, she arrived in China in a state of shock.
“Are you crazy?”
It was none other than Sihyeon’s ‘threat’.
‘That damn kid… … Not only did he take Tsuki away, he also told me to go away… … .’
She is currently a kunoichi and samurai who serves herself.
And he came with his step-brother, Haruto, and his younger sister, Arami Ao.
Since they have made contracts with the powerful gods Amaterasu, Kakutsuchi, and Susanoo respectively, there should be no threat to their safety.
“You suddenly told me to come. What are you planning?”
“I don’t know, brother.”
A muscular man with blond pomaded hair, tanned dark skin.
His name is Haruto, and you can feel the heat just by getting near him.
He was Hiyori’s half-brother.
“You said that if you don’t come after kidnapping Tsuki, something might happen?”
“……yes.”
From Hiyori’s perspective, Tsuki is the only key to continuing the family line.
Actually, it wouldn’t have mattered even if either Haruto or Ao disappeared.
I couldn’t lose Tsuki, because if I lost her I would have no means of having children.
That is why, unable to resist Sihyeon’s threats, he boarded a ship and came to China.
“Whew… … It’s far.”
“It’s coming soon.”
Haruto, as always, walked forward cheerfully and confidently, ruffling Ao’s hair.
‘I need to learn some confidence like that.’
The three siblings who ruled Japan headed to Xi’an, China.
It was the place Sihyeon had called.
“The King of Thousand Days has arrived!”
Enter the ‘Qin Shi Huang Palace’, which was greatly expanded and transformed from a tomb to a palace.
One of the subjects shouted loudly.
‘It was a good thing I brought an interpreter.’
With that thought in mind, Hiyori was guided into the conference room.
“You’re late.”
In the center of the conference room.
Someone looked at Hiyori with a reproachful gaze, their golden eyes shining.
Gorgeous golden clothing, countless spears floating around, and particularly sharp eyes.
The current 6th ranked emperor of the Qin Shi Huang Palace, the tomb emperor Liu Tao.
“That’s just how the islanders are.”
“Weak things.”
Without even trying to translate the words that disrespect Japan.
The Aramis siblings sat in their designated positions.
‘Overwhelming.’
Because the conference room was so large.
And because there were so many great people gathered, Hiyori swallowed dry saliva.
‘It won’t be easy.’
When I turned my head, two Chinese men shook hands, glaring at each other as if they were going to devour each other, without even trying to hide their expressions.
The martial arts leader with a gigantic appearance like a tiger, ‘Peng Joong-hak’.
And it was the leader of the Apostles, ‘Wihakso’, who had sharp eyes like a snake.
“Long time no see?”
“Relax your hands.”
“Father, please… … .”
After that, there is the Korean greed queen ‘Lee Si-eun’ who wears excessive amount of jewelry, but it suits her appearance very well.
Next to him were the Joseon Royal Swordsman Lee Won-jeong and his subjects.
“Ahem… … .”
I turned my head away at the sound of a cough, and saw ‘Bataar Khan’, a man with slender muscles and an impressive mustache who looked agile.
‘It’s as the rumors say.’
Judging from the way he glared at Liu Tao as if he was going to kill him, it seemed like they weren’t on good terms as rumored.
Nod, nod.
In one corner, I saw a beggar, Jang Wei, the wandering bong, nodding his head and dozing off.
Jongcheon, who was famous for being a shaman, was waking him up by poking him in the ribs.
“It looks like they’ve all gathered here, except for Cheonma.”
“of course.”
Hiyori’s head turned on its own at the sound of a voice coming from behind her.
A man with pure white skin and red lips.
It was the number one ranked fallen king, Lee Si-Hyeon, who had become her complete enemy.
Thud thud.
Soon, Lee Si-Hyeon arrived at the center of the conference room and spoke in a shout.
“I’m the only one here who can speak all the languages, so I’ll lead the meeting.”
It was a strange thing.
I clearly said it only once, but it was automatically translated into Japanese, Chinese, and Mongolian.
“Listen carefully. There are probably more people here who are enemies than close friends. Even so, the fact that everyone gathered in just five days is probably because the kings here know about it.”
Most of the players nodded at Sihyeon’s words.
“Cheonma. That guy has turned into a ghoul. If we fight among ourselves, not only China but all of East Asia could be destroyed.”
***
As the explanation of the following vision continued, the expressions of the players gathered here became serious.
Most of these are players who have already sat on the throne and achieved ‘kingship’.
Now that each of them had built up their own power, they had thought they had reached a certain ‘stability’, but after hearing Si-Hyeon’s words, they realized that this was nothing more than an illusion.
‘I tried not to move even in the face of a crisis… … .’
‘We did meet up because we were told that it was urgent and we had to meet, but it was even crazier than we thought.’
‘… … This is really dangerous.’
“According to current information, the god who made a contract with Cheonri-tae is ‘Asmodeus.’ He is one of the seven demons who rule over the world called Hell, the mother of all dream demons, succubi, and incubi, and the king who rules over all vampires.”
Sihyeon continued her explanation, handing over the materials she had prepared in advance.
And those who knew Sihyeon from the beginning felt a greater sense of crisis at that appearance.
It was because he didn’t have that unique, always relaxed and confident look.
“To conclude, this main quest is a failure. There is no way to get through the 100,000-year mountain and kill the Blood Slime within the remaining time. As a penalty, the summoning speed of the Vampiric will be increased by 50%.”
Flash.
“Yes, the academy.”
“What on earth is vampirism?”
“Vampirism is the nature of vampires. In simple terms, it allows them to use all their powers, and when they are injured or killed, it sacrifices the ‘sacrificial victims’ inside them to heal or resurrect them.”
“… … Are there no limits?”
“None. Furthermore, the power is applied to ‘all’ vampires. Even if the vampire is a ‘divine’ being.”
In other words, this is the final boss of ‘Blood Deep’ that Sihyeon is guarding against.
It was said that ‘Kizene’, a hybrid of a dreamer and a vampire, could also have infinite healing and resurrection.
“So what we need to aim for is the destruction of the vampirism. Of course, it won’t be easy… … If the vampirism isn’t destroyed, these crazy vampires will continue to attack.”
As the explanation continued, Wihakso raised his hand again.
“What is it?”
“I’m sorry to interrupt your explanation.”
Shh.
“Is there a ‘clear’ reason why we should cooperate?”
Sihyeon frowned when she saw the face of the doctor.
“No, it wouldn’t be of any benefit to us. It’s just a meat shield. Well, if it adds to the points, then that’s fine.”
“That guy hasn’t come to his senses yet!”
When Peng Zhongxue saw that, he got up in a fit of rage.
“If we don’t all join forces now, the Demonic Cult and Disaster will join forces and kill everyone. What? And you guys are the only ones going forward? We’re all standing in front together!”
“As befitting a martial arts alliance that calls for justice, cooperation, and hypocrisy.”
Wihakso snickered at the excited Pengjunghak.
“They chose someone like that as the ‘leader.’ How can they be so excited at such an important time… … .”
“What? Are you done talking?”
“That damn viper!”
“Are you done talking? You hypocrites?”
As the fight between the two began, the martial artists of the Jeongpa and Sapa suddenly stood up from their seats.
Tzuzuzu, that is.
Looking at them glaring at each other while raising their internal energy, it seems like things will get worse if we leave it like this.
Sihyeon shook her head at the sight.
‘I didn’t think cooperation would be easy, but it’s been such a mess from the start… ‘
Although the Weihakso had started, the other kings were not very pleased with it.
This is purely China’s problem.
Players from Korea, Japan, and Mongolia are considered to be on the back burner.
Yes, that’s right.
The only one who knows ‘how powerful’ Cheonma and Blood Deep will become when they join forces is the regressor, Sihyeon.
The other kings and players did not properly perceive the imminent threat.
‘Jongcheon seems to know the least, though.’
Sihyeon, who was mumbling like that, suddenly looked up into the sky.
[Time left until end: 2 days 18 hours.]
There are now only 66 hours left until the start of the Blood Deep.
It was frustrating to fight like this when there wasn’t even enough time to execute a pre-planned strategy.
And in this crisis situation.
Sihyeon was never a person who could tolerate frustration.
[Activate .]
Tsk tsk tsk… … .
The area around the Qin Shi Huang’s palace was dyed in purple night, and the descended.
Flash!
100 eyes opening at the same time.
As if to prove that Sihyeon was really pissed, the guys fired vicious magic at all the players gathered here.
“……uh?”
“Your Majesty… … Your Majesty… … .”
Oh my gosh… … .
At the same time, no one could open their mouths carelessly while watching the Sapa players harden.
‘You’re going to solidify this many players in an instant?’
‘… … Most of them are top experts? To become a top expert, you need to be at least level 60… … .’
‘Is this possible?’
Mongolia’s Batar Khan, Japan’s Hiyori, and Korea’s Lee Si-eun and Lee Won-jeong.
Everyone was just focused on Sihyeon.
“Wehakso.”
“Ugh… … .”
Wihakso couldn’t even answer properly because he was busy resisting the petrification and raising his internal energy.
“Does the situation seem easy now when you say it nicely?”
“I… … just… … .”
“Just shut up and follow me.”
Tsuzujeok.
After using force like that once.
Sihyeon put away and lifted the Cheonjongun Sword.
“I’ll say it only once. Listen carefully.”
Srrrrung… … .
“There’s no time. I didn’t call you all here to watch your childish fights.”
thud.
As soon as the Thousand-Chon Sword struck the ground, four of Shi-Hyeon’s followers appeared behind him.
Fallen savior Seo Young-woo.
Park Na-eun, the fallen female pest.
The Berserker Oakjan.
Salt-cured dakon.
Each and every one of them had a formidable momentum.
“Cooperation? No need. Just do as I say.”
“… … .”
“… … .”
“If you don’t follow me, I’ll just kill you.”
‘How reckless. Trying to deal with these beings with force… … You must have been in quite a hurry, my little brother.’
Lee Si-eun smiled inwardly when she saw that sight.
‘But is there any player here who wouldn’t follow those words?’
If the kings have the information, they will be able to know what is going on now.
It was true that the current situation was not normal.
In addition, the Murim Alliance led by Peng Jung-hak, Lee Si-eun and Lee Won-jeong of Korea were on Si-hyeon’s side.
Japan’s Hiyori is forced to cooperate with Shihyeon due to being threatened by a being called ‘Tsuki’.
Batar Khan of Mongolia is not on good terms with Cheonri Tai anyway, so he will cooperate in killing him.
‘In that situation, I was simply trying to provoke him and ended up like that. The leader of the Apostles is in a terrible state.’
When I saw Wihakso sit down without saying anything, I felt like my heart was being ripped apart.
Because I’ve been stressed out more than once because of the Haomen followers that guy leads.
‘You’ve grown so much. Really.’
Lee Si-eun raised the corners of her red lips.
‘To suppress these kings with force? Hehe. And he did it not just ignorantly, but by taking advantage of the situation.’
The Weixiao was oppressed by force, and Liu Tao was oppressed by circumstances.
Now no one could rebel against Sihyeon.
“Haaam… … .”
In an atmosphere filled with cold silence.
Someone yawned and stretched.
A hat and robe worn low down, and earrings shaped like poles.
A player who entered the top 10 in the rankings as a ‘single person’ with no power, unlike other kings.
The wandering peak was ‘Jang Wei’.
“So what should I do?”
Seeing that leisurely appearance, Lee Si-eun smiled without realizing it.
And the same was true for her younger sister, Si-hyeon.
‘Still the same.’
After Sihyeon lifted the Cheonjongun Sword again, he began to explain.
“Listen carefully. There isn’t much time left.”