My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology - My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology chapter 47

47 – Lower Outer God (5)

‘It’s him!’

A deep sea this deep is an unknown territory that mankind has not yet explored.

I was able to endure it because it was only me, but even an S-class hero cannot survive in a place like this.

Without the power of night vision, you couldn’t even see the hand right in front of your eyes, and it was difficult to breathe even though you used the power of underwater breathing.

What creatures live in such a place?

‘An existence that doesn’t matter if you can’t see, can withstand the pressure of this deep sea, and can survive on extremely rare oxygen.’

As far as I know, there was only one such existence.

‘Deep One.’

-Kyaaa!!

Deep One, which I haven’t seen in a long time, rushed at me.

Deep One.

A guy with A-class senses regardless of his eyesight, a body that can swim freely even in this deep sea, and even breathe.

Yes, it’s hidden in a place like this, so people haven’t found it until now.

Quad Deuk!

I thought as I twisted the neck of the rushing Deep One.

‘Deep One coming out.’

It is said that this place is the realm of ‘Dagon’.

The end is not far.

Kyaaa!!

‘These piranhas.’

When the red blood was scattered on the black sea, a group of angry Deep Ones rushed at me.

No, I don’t know if I should call that a group.

Isn’t Deep One’s army a more fitting title?

Hundreds of Deep Ones and two large Deep Ones running together felt like watching trained Spartan soldiers.

It’s only a problem because the opponent is Athens.

Chaw ah!!

Dozens of tentacles protruding from my back tore them apart.

Learn what “Torn” Means here.

“Even Pokemon and YakXri become stronger when they unite, but you guys don’t have an answer.”

Deep Ones are said to be weaker than Dark Youngs.

To be honest, the Deep Ones are only useful when massacring the general population of the Earth, but in other cases, they are of little use.

‘So let’s clean it properly before it becomes a nuisance.’

Looking at the actions of the Cthulhu Crisis, Dagon didn’t seem to care too much for the Deep Ones.

Because the Deep Ones sent the heroes even though they knew they would die en masse.

This happened because it was not a small elite like the Cthulhu star spawn, but a large army that was replenished even after death.

I thought I’d be relieved if I put these guys away first before Dagon did something strange and killed people.

Chwaaagh!!

10,000 Tentacles protruded from my back.

SAN consumption is 200 per second.

In fact, it was not much different from when I saw Nyarlathotep’s true form.

‘Brain burns!’

Using the tentacles didn’t cost much SAN.

It’s just that his brain was overloaded with over 10,000 tentacles.

“Wipe it all out!”

A tentacle that can stretch for several kilometers.

In fact, it was long enough to touch the ground if you pulled several tentacles together.

Wow, love, love!!!

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When he stretched out those tentacles and swung them vigorously, a huge whirlwind was created.

I’m sure you’ve done that before.

I made a whirlpool by spinning a water bottle, or a small whirlpool by spinning my hands like crazy in a swimming pool.

This was a similar act.

It’s just that the actors who do it are dirty.

The several kilometers of tentacles instantly created a whirlwind comparable in size to the surroundings.

And since numbers are numbers, that whirlwind was not one.

Dozens or hundreds of whirlwinds began killing the Deep Ones.

70% Of the Deep Ones died from being caught in the tentacles, and 30% of the Deep Ones died from being swept away by the whirlwind.

A total of 2,300 were just killed in the attack.

‘One more time…’

-Who are you?

It was then.

Kwajajajajajaja!!

All the tentacles on my back snapped at the same time.

It wasn’t that someone had touched it.

‘The sea tightened?’

For a moment, all the pressure from the deep sea was concentrated on my tentacles.

The tentacles that were all cut off turned into octopus legs that look delicious when boiled and eaten, and floated in the deep sea.

In fact, the current was so weak that it didn’t even float.

Rumble.

“[Non-stop flow of sound]”

I opened my mouth after casting a spell that made it possible to have a conversation even in a situation where I couldn’t speak.

“Are you Dagon?”

Slowly.

“How can a human know me?”

What I said was a very, very, very, very, very huge Deep One that crawled out from underneath.

Giant Deep One is so huge that it looks like a bunch of nails.

I won’t lie, only the size of his head will be about the depth of the current water depth.

The true face of the Great Old Ones. Normal people will go crazy if they see it.

My impression of seeing that.

[SAN figures 121,342 / 124,000]

‘It’s small.’

Nothing special.

It was a bit creepy, so the SAN level dropped a bit, but it didn’t cause much excitement.

This was possible thanks to the mental power that far transcended humans and reached the realm of gods.

‘Overcome.’

I have overcome the face of the Great Old Ones.

However, impressions end there.

I had to do what I had to do.

“…Humans look at me and say I’m fine? Besides, the tentacle I just received is the power of Cthulhu…What are you?”

“Dagon, I’m here to make a deal.”

I chewed the words and continued.

“He must have come to die.”

Quad Deuk!

My body was crushed by the pressure of the deep sea.

In other words, you die once.

But.

“Dagon, I’m here to make a deal.”

Even if I die, I will be resurrected.

“…Time manipulation. The power of Yog-Sothoth.”

Roaring!

I turned on the light in case this bastard couldn’t see my face.

“The unquenchable flame…That is the power of Ctuga.”

There was something wrong with the guy’s eyes, clearly revealed by that bright light.

‘Is it far?’

My eyes were white.

[Foreign correspondent Yog-Sothoth slaps his forehead.]

[Foreigner Yog Sotos says that he forgot what he blinded because he was annoying at work.]

“…Since when did your eyes do that?”

“Since I was born. However, I have no problem recognizing things with my senses.”

“I see.”

When this guy was born…I don’t know when, but it must have been billions of years.

To think it’s possible to manipulate time up to that point.

Actually, wouldn’t this bastard go back to the past and kill Shub Nigurath?

[Foreign media Yog Sotos says that he is not a bastard who will be scolded.]

Ah, yes. Life can’t be that easy.

[Foreign correspondent Yog Sotos asks you to wait a moment.]

Second, cut.

I felt the passage of time become strange for a moment.

Yog-Sothoth’s orders given right after I enslaved him made me feel the manipulation of time.

What if I don’t? Suicide is enough

Awesome.

The black light returned to Dagon’s eyes.

“Human, what is your true identity… Huh?”

And finally, I put it in my eyes.

“Uh, uh, huh?”

My face.

“…”

Dagon saw my face and suddenly lowered his head.

Shoot!!!

“Wowaagh!!”

With that simple gesture of the head, a huge ocean current arose and blew me away.

My body gradually gets out of the deep sea.

In the eternal darkness, it gradually receives light.

Splash, splash, splash.

It was then.

Something approached me at a speed faster than I flew.

“Kyaaa! What is this!”

Brown skin reminiscent of Japanese gyaru.

But it’s so plain and beautiful that it doesn’t match it.

The Little Mermaid.

Wouldn’t that be like this if that existence became a reality? It was a look that

“So cute! What the heck!”

She tugged at my cheek randomly, her eyes twinkling.

The problem is that I’m doing this while I’m being blown away by the current.

Do you know what state this is?

It was pulling my cheeks across the five oceans.

“Where did these humans come from?! Did the system go out of their way to save the planet because of this?!”

Wow wow wow.

‘Stop it, you crazy b*tch.’

Once the strategy worked somehow, I endured it, but it was getting hard.

“Hare, get your eggs home (listen to me now).”

“Huh? Oh, yes, tell me.”

I barely opened my mouth to speak, and then she stopped and smiled.

“There is going to be war between Yog-Sothoth and Shub-Niguras.”

* * *

“Hmm…So I want you to relocate the lower outer gods to my Atlantis?”

Atlantis.

A legendary underwater city.

The underwater city is said to actually belong to Dagon, the god of the sea.

It’s about the size of a country.

“Yes. I’m on Yog-Sothoth’s side, so it’s hard for Shub-Nigurath to act as he pleases. So, please accept the refugees only until the war is over.”

“Certainly, it will be safe if you hide it at the bottom of the earth or the deep sea. Dark spirits are not so omnipotent as to enter the sea.”

Dagon thought for a while and said.

“But wouldn’t that be of no benefit to me? Shouldn’t there be a return for something?”

“Yes, I’m going to borrow your underwater city, but of course there must be a return.”

“Huh~?”

Dagon looked at me expectantly.

“…Unfortunately, I haven’t prepared anything. Is there anything you want?”

“Ah, what is it? I was expecting nothing.”

Um…

Dagon patted him on the chin and began to think.

“I’ve decided. I want to live with you too.”

* * *

“House explodes, f*ck!”

Ktuga saw me returning home with Dagon and threw a cushion.

“…”

I wiped my face as I looked at the house, which now really lacked a footing.