I Am the Only Totem in This World - Chapter 172



Episode 172. Escape From the Spirit World Number One (2)

Episode 172 Escape from the spirit world number one (2)

“…!”

I was embarrassed and couldn’t say anything.

Nike, I didn’t know her originally, so I wasn’t really surprised to see her alive.

But these are different. These were people whose faces I knew, and I felt a great sense of loss when I heard that I had lost them.

Among them, Denzo and Nix were the ones who even saw the corpse. I clearly saw them being buried in the ground.

It was a time when I was wondering whether I should be happy or scared by this supernatural phenomenon.

“Messenger… Sans? I don’t really remember. Haha. “As you get older, you forget.”

Denzo, who was scratching his head, burst into laughter.

Tenzo, Kanto’s reliable right-hand man and head of the tribal alliance’s security guard for several years, doesn’t remember me?

No, there is something else to forget. That doesn’t make sense. Since Tenzo was the leader, he couldn’t have known the messenger Sanzu.

Aren’t these people just a rip off of people I used to know? Are some of your memories eaten and controlled?

When terrible thoughts about the truth of the spirit world occurred to me, Nike, who had been watching quietly, opened her mouth.

“Souls arrive in the spirit world with unstable memories. Loss occurs in the process of losing one’s body and wandering. How much memory is lost varies from person to person. You can think of it as very few souls with complete memories.”

“…Is it impossible to regain lost memories?”

That’s a bit scary. So that means I may have lost some of my memory in the process of coming here. Without my knowledge.

“There are many people who slowly regain their memories while staying here. If you have regrets from your previous life, you will be able to regain your memories someday.”

Uh, that’s not what I’m curious about. The moment I thought that, Nike spoke.

“You don’t have to worry, Deputy. The representative is not an ordinary soul, but a Loa in this dimension. He wouldn’t have lost his memory.”

“Ah.”

I was worried for no reason.

Anyway, although the people here have somewhat lost their memories, they are the people I know, right?

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Then it doesn’t matter. They are my believers and my people.

“You’re from the same Earth, right? Ah, should I say possessed person? Anyway, we talked about it sometimes in the community.”

Puppuppung, Gukbap approaches with a friendly smile. He appeared to be in his late 20s to early 30s and was an Asian wearing a Korean military uniform.

Nike said that the soul has an appearance that represents the person.

Was Gukbap a professional soldier? Because he was a man with a strong spirit of sacrifice, I wondered if he had made that choice in the end.

“Korean? Chinese? “No, are you Japanese?”

He held out his rough, scarred hand. Even though it is a soul, if you look at it engraved, the scar is a representation of soup.

I held his hand his his his. Ah, your grip strength is no joke.

“I’m Korean.”

Maybe it’s because I’m from the same neighborhood, but I naturally speak informally. He seems older than me, but someone who is just a messenger cannot be treated with respect.

“What about my colleagues? How are you doing?”

As if my memory was quite intact, it was a soup asking about the Dina Special Forces’ well-being.

“Huh. “Everyone is safe except you and Bella.”

“What? Is she dead too? Oh, damn it! “I thought I saved everything!”

“…I heard he died before you?”

I saw it in the community.

Come to think of it, Bella didn’t come to the spirit world. Is it because she doesn’t believe in the existence of the spirit world or in me?

“Yeah, really? Even though I’m in the middle of a battle, I’m out of my mind… “Did you kill the dark cloud demon?”

What is it?

“I killed the dark cloud demon a long time ago. You fought an all-out war against the Seven-Headed Dragon Demon. “You lost your life then.”

“Oh, I see…” ” ? But what is the Seven-Headed Dragon Demon?”

“…”

“Hmm. “It’s strange.”

The soup whipped my appetite.

It seems that this friend also does not have perfect memories.

“The skin is yellow. Like that guy named Gukbap. “It’s fascinating.”

“Are you from another continent? First time seeing it. “I heard about people with blue skin.”

“Even the foreigners came to believe in Loa! “I learned the greatness of our culture!”

“Messenger? I don’t know what this is, but aren’t you a comrade who fought under Malak? Welcome!”

Other barbarian warriors also approached. They were people whose faces I couldn’t remember.

It could be people who died before the apocalypse, or it could be people who died after following me.

Anyway, they are all followers of Malak.

“Nice to meet. I am Sanz, Malak’s messenger. “I am his representative and messenger.”

Even if you came to the spirit world as a Loa, it would only be strange to say that you are a Loa as a human soul. I decided to just go as a messenger.

After briefly introducing myself to them, I explained my purpose.

It’s not a big deal.

Unlike you, I am still alive, but during the fight with the devil, I went into a coma(?) And ended up in the spirit world, so I have to go back to earth to help Malak.

Something like that.

“Malak and I are still connected. He gave me power. This is proof.”

I used the ‘Power of Malak’ blessing to raise blue clouds above my head.

“Oh oh… !”

“W-are you really his representative?!”

“This divine energy! Malak’s power is certain!”

After listening to the barbarians’ fuss for a while, he opened his mouth again. I have to speak loudly and loudly here, so take a deep breath.

“Is there no brave warrior who can help me all the way to Yeongmun? Malak will remember your hard work!”

“Oooooh!”

“Malak! I will follow your will!”

“I’m going! Even if it’s in flames! Long live Loa Malak!”

“Hurray!”

The barbarians raised their various weapons and screamed. I heard it’s definitely effective.

“Well, there’s nothing to do… Let’s go.”

Gukbap, who was looking at the barbarians running wild like crazy people, took out a hammer.

I saw a person wearing Korean military clothes holding a huge war hammer… Something, something. Feels like dog meat soup or mint chocolate soybean paste stew?

Could it be that the spirit world cannot implement earth-style weapons such as rifles?

“Malak’s messenger.”

In the meantime, there was a woman who approached me cautiously.

The name of the girl with a long scythe on her back like that of a reaper is Nyx.

“…!”

She was so happy for a moment that she almost pretended to know.

Nyx has explored the Necromancer’s Tomb with me. I am reminded of her descending on Totem No. 2, carrying me here and there.

She was with him when he fled Dubenheim due to Charon and the zombie army. I went all the way to the Golden Sun Tribe, encouraging her and her tribe members.

Perhaps because it was someone I had developed a lot of intimacy with, the feeling was slightly different from when I saw Gukbap or Denzo.

“This is my first time seeing you in person. “I am Nyx, the daughter of Ama and Juri and the chief and priest of the Sky Tree Tribe.”

She bowed her body politely. And then he said, Oops.

“Oh, you are no longer a chieftain or a priest. “I made a mistake.”

“It’s okay.”

What a mistake.

“During the war with the Dark Cloud Demon, I lost my life. … I’m curious about the results. Did we win?”

She seemed to have intact memories.

The result. It looks like she died before the dark cloud demon was defeated.

“Of course. It was a great victory. Malak unilaterally destroyed the dark cloud.”

“Okay… ! Fortunately, the. “I was curious because no one has given me an answer so far.”

Nicks let out a sigh of relief.

“Are you planning on doing it together?”

Hiding my glad and friendly feelings, I asked calmly.

“Just as I served Malak, I will also serve the messenger, Sanz.”

Nyx got down on his knees.

“Hmm.”

For some reason, she felt proud and raised the corners of her mouth.

***

A day after Charon proposed a deal to the possessed, a photo was posted along with a post on her community.

It was an article posted by Charon.

[One Piece: There are many people who think I won’t keep my promise.

Some even say that I will control the zombie army and destroy the earth. They seem to think I am no different from other gods.

What I want is the revival of humanity freedom from the control of the gods. There is no need to kill you and destroy the tribal alliance.

If it’s necessary, I’ll be happy to do it, but not right now.

(Photo of three slightly anxious-looking boys looking this way)

These are the children rescued from Bolvano. They say I was abandoned by Malak.

They are now living under my protection. We are provided with everything we need to live.

When all is said and done, I will leave the earth to humanity and disappear with my army.

I swear on my honor and the honor of my ancestors.

I say it again.

What I want is the end of myth. When I achieve my goal, I will also disappear. We are ready for that.]

“Uh? “Isn’t this them?”

Siwoo, who was reading the post with a frown, tapped the monkey.

“What?”

“It’s them! These bastards who tried to rape people, kill people, and take things away! You were expelled!”

“Uh? That’s right!”

“Karon, you idiot! Why are you saving these bastards even if you save them?”

“Puhaha!”

“They said they were playing together!”

Siwoo burst out laughing and jumped up.

“Hey! “Let’s go tell everyone!”

“Go go go~!”

That day, Charon became the laughingstock of everyone.