My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology - My Game Friends Were Foreigners in Mythology chapter 52

52 – Lower Outer God (10)

Let’s wait.

If you kill him carelessly, you may not be able to find clues about K’aiga.

As of now, I can’t find K’aigar. You just have to wait for it to come out.

‘My guess is that sacrifice is the way to meet K’aigar.’

Maybe it’s the way to directly come out and receive the offering?

‘There are only one or two awakened people.’

When I looked around, there were at most one or two Awoken people in this town.

This means that no one can harm me.

Actually, even if all the people in this village were S-class Awakeners, it wouldn’t mean much to me.

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“$#*@#&$@*. (Now go to sleep, you fool. When you sleep, I’ll chain you up and take you to the place of sacrifice.)”

[Now go to sleep. The bed is on the second floor, so you can sleep there.]

[Yes, I understand.]

Yes, if you want to offer me as a sacrifice, you’ll have to put me to sleep first.

‘Somehow the food tasted bitter.’

The subtle taste of food.

It was partly because of human flesh, but partly because of the large amount of sleeping pills mixed in it.

The problem is that I’m not fit for sleeping pills.

‘Human flesh is better than I thought.’

For me, who already had mental powers far beyond the realm of humans, the experience of human flesh was not very shocking.

On the contrary, I thought it was quite delicious.

It’s completely out of morals, so I won’t eat it again.

[Then let’s go. I ate well.]

Since you served me a delicious meal, I should repay you accordingly.

The reward, of course, is the head of K’aigar.

After exiting the kitchen and stepping up the squeaking stairs, there was a room that appeared to be for guests.

Just as her grandmother said, there was a futon that looked soft at first glance.

Perhaps it was because I didn’t have enough money, but it wasn’t a bed, but a blanket on the floor.

I don’t have any specific complaints. I thought foreign countries always slept in a bed, but since they do the same as in Korea, it’s just a little surprising.

“Wow.”

I immediately spread out the blanket and lay down.

A body that doesn’t get dirty even if you don’t wash it anyway. There was no need to wash.

Besides, wouldn’t it be rude to use a bathroom or something just because you insisted on washing?

At that moment, I wondered if I needed to be polite to those who wanted to sacrifice me.

But why should I harbor anger at those guys who can’t even touch a single hair on my head?

The emotion to be cherished is pity.

I used to get annoyed when I had SAN numbers in the hundreds, but when I reached 100,000, I felt sorry for them.

This is why people have to be calm.

‘Then let’s go to sleep.’

As I said before, I can control the time I sleep.

This time around, you should be able to sleep for about 3 hours. If you touch my body anyway, it will break.

“Ahhhhh…”

I snored on purpose as if to send a signal to my brain that I was sleeping.

My mind is getting farther and farther away.

* * *

‘Has it passed 3 hours?’

I woke up and opened my eyes as if three hours had already passed.

Have you come yet? Should I get some more sleep?

“Oh.”

At that time, I looked at my family members who were tying ropes around me.

I got the timing perfectly.

“Can you do it with a rope?”

“$#&*#@$&@ (What are you saying, bastard)”

I couldn’t use the translator because my phone was off.

This means that we can no longer communicate at all.

‘I’ll just have to struggle.’

Struggling, struggling.

As I was tied to the rope, I started struggling moderately.

“$&#@#&$@ (This guy is strong!)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Those who pulled me as hard as I could and only had a slight seizure, but with a surprised expression, tied me up with all their might. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞But to be honest, I think I’ll be relieved just by sneezing here. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞There is no tension at all. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”Wowaaa!!!” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Still, I had to continue acting, so I screamed. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$$@&@$(hehehehe…Today’s offering is very fresh.)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞My grandfather laughed as if he was satisfied with my reaction. ＜Br＞I don’t know the contents. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞In the end, I, who was all tied up with ropes, was picked up and went outside. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$#&#@$*@? (Did you bring the sacrifice?)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$*@#$&@? (Doesn’t it have eyes? Can’t you see this?)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Outside, we talk to each other to see if the villagers were waiting. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞I couldn’t see, but the smell of fire burning wood and the bright lights made me think he was holding a torch. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞’Is it burned at the stake?’ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Well, that’s the most common way to offer sacrifices. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞There is no bottom or end, once you set it on fire, you take it by yourself. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞’I looked at the brightness of the fire pretending to be a stranger, one, two, three… All the villagers have gathered.’ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞I guessed the number of people in the village based on the sounds I heard around me and fragmentary Shia information. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞And when I counted them all, the real villagers were all there. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Anyone, young or old. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞’If I indulge in this noble ritual, I will become like the meat I ate today.’ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞I can roughly understand. No one wants to be left out, and if you don’t attend these ceremonies, you might say something is blasphemy. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞So it must have all come out. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$&#@$&@ (Bind the sacrifice)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Tak! ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞I started being tied to a wooden pole somewhere. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞It was only then that I began to see the faces of the villagers. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”Please save me!! Daskete!!” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞I decided to continue acting for now, but I screamed. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$*#$@@$# (Continue the ritual.)” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞But maybe it was because of the noble ceremony, no one seemed to be laughing or saying anything anymore. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Okay, so we’re going to light it now? ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞”$@$@$@$#$($#$@#$@%@).” ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞However, the person who appeared to be a shaman conducting the ritual did not light the fire and started chanting strange spells. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞’What is it?’ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞Oh, no way. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞’To eat meat?’ ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞To compare it to our country’s culture, it feels like holding a ancestral rite and eating a table for ancestral rites. ＜Br＞ ＜Br＞But unlike our ancestors, who didn’t know if it was real or not, K’aiga was a real being. ＜Br＞

So what does K’aigar take?

Koo-ung!

Then the whole village floated once and then sank.

It’s coming out now.

Kooung! Cooong! Cooong! Cooong!

Something huge began to rise from the ground.

“$&$#@ (Everyone don’t look back.)”

But it rose up behind the villagers, so they couldn’t figure out what it was.

That’s why you brought everyone out. Humans can’t bear to see the Great Old Ones.

‘The force is the best ever.’

The real faces of the gods I’ve come to have been complete miniatures.

Nyarlathotep was already crawling through the floor, and the other gods were in small form to be in my house.

I’ve never really seen Ctuga, Cthulhu, or Yog-Sothoth, and I’ve seen Dagon, but it’s just a head.

But keoiga, that guy was different.

A huge body covering the entire village.

It was so large that other people would mistake it for a cloud.

And the huge eyes that seem to pierce even the soul hanging from the center.

Naturally can I beat that? I thought.

‘I still have to do it, what can I do?’

You said it would be Nyarlathotep, but you have to believe it.

I broke the rope with force.

“$#&@#&$?! (God’s rope how?!)”

The screams of the villagers in astonishment.

I ignored it and started filling my arms with SAN figures.

100…200…1,000…5,000!

The astonishing number of SAN figures of 5,000 are gathered and I am.

Hooung!

As it was, he swung his fist at him.

Then my eyes went dark for a while.

* * *

“Write it…It’s a variable.”

When my eyesight came back, the sight I saw was devastating.

The aftermath of the fist swing wiped out the entire village and reduced it to dust.

I didn’t mean to kill him like this, but I feel sorry for nothing.

-Kuaaa!!!

Anyway, it did a lot of damage to K’aigar.

Kuiga complains of pain because of a hole in his body.

“Is it real?”

His skills are still not up to the level of the Great Old One.

But with this SAN figure, you can do it.

[Foreign agent Nyarlathotep tells you to transform into the Black Pharaoh.]

“I thought so anyway.”

[Avatar of Chaos: Black Pharaoh]

My body was reconfigured to fit the black pharaoh and I swung my staff.

A black pharaoh in the style of the youngest Cthulhu starspawn dealing with natural disasters.

The difference was that the natural disaster I wielded contained my power as it was.

Ice shoots up from the floor and pierces the sky.

A bolt of lightning strikes from a higher sky and pierces the sky.

-Kuaaa!!!

Kuiga could not resist and was beaten to death.

“Do something!!”

As the Great Old One, whom I feared so much, was doing that, I ran out of steam and fired random attacks.

An attack that combines the 5 elements evenly.

This is enough.

Kwaaa!!

This is the end.

The huge sphere created from the staff is launched as it is.

Then it touched the kiaga and exploded.

By the way.

Tuk, thuduk.

It suddenly started to rain.

f*ck!!

“…!”

I felt unimaginable pain in the area hit by the rain.

What is it?