Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 140



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Episode 140

As the face of the guy who had his eyes closed quietly was completely covered, the aura surrounding him began to pulse.

Wiggle!

I quietly observed the power in the fraud as it headed straight for the guy, as if it could no longer bear it any longer.

How they move, and how they hide.

I was absorbed in reading them.

Twitch, twitch… … .

Soon it began to manipulate the fraud as it pleased, as if it were drawing out the fraud it had hidden inside, and soon it covered the guy’s entire body in a thin layer.

At that moment, when the guy’s body was completely wrapped in fraud without any gaps, the fraud began to be felt from the guy’s body.

‘He’s dead.’

And with that as a start, the power of the God of Corruption tore itself apart.

That tiny force was split into even smaller pieces, so much so that it could almost be considered non-existent, and it seemed to thinly cover the guy’s entire body.

Boom, boom.

I burst the blisters all over the guy’s body.

And the greenish liquid that flowed out from there began to be swallowed by the devil.

To be exact, it was that power that was swallowed.

As the blisters were burst, the body underneath began to appear more and more clearly.

The face of a man who looked to be somewhere between young and middle-aged, perhaps only about ten years older than me.

A body so miserable that all the muscles have withered away due to not moving for a long time, and not only the ribs but also the internal organs are stuck to the stomach skin and look vivid.

As each one was revealed, the power within my con grew in size, and soon the thing absorbed all the power within the corpse.

Wiggle.

Now, I could definitely feel the power.

The power, which seemed to have grown dozens of times compared to just before, tried to hide in the fraud again as if it had fulfilled its duty.

Until I stop it.

‘Where are you going?’

chin.

The tightly-knit group of frauds prevented the bastard from dispersing.

If you miss this opportunity now, the power will probably appear even bigger next time.

If I don’t take control now, I might not be able to handle it.

‘If you are going to be in me, follow my control.’

The bastard fought back.

Despite being an intangible force, it seemed as if it understood what I was saying, and it struggled to push away the fraud that was imprisoning it and hide inside it.

‘Then let’s just stay like this.’

Power that cannot be controlled is ultimately worse than no power at all.

They locked him up tightly so he couldn’t move around freely.

I couldn’t make him do it with my own power, but at least he won’t run wild anymore.

[……father.]

When I finished my work, I saw the body of a dead man in front of me with his eyes closed.

Contrary to what he had said, that he would be offered up to the god of corruption, his body was still lying peacefully as if sleeping.

[Necromancer, do you feel any pity?]

“No way.”

How many deaths have you seen, and now you come to this?

This is just a thank you for helping us.

Swish.

At least if you put it in your inventory, the god of corruption won’t be able to touch it.

After everything was done like that, I tapped Leona, who was just blankly staring.

“Leona. Let’s go.”

“……huh.”

Whether we want it or not.

Perhaps, the truth was waiting down there.

As I stormed out of the room, the smell of blood and groans came rushing back again.

But there was no time to respond to each of these.

“Don’t forget why we came here.”

“……I know.”

At the end of the hallway were stairs leading down.

As we went down the stairs, the slight smell of blood and the sound of groans became clearer.

It means the correct answer is below, so keep going down.

As I went down about three floors, I noticed a few people who seemed to be members of the Demonic Cult.

“Tch, Intruder!?”

“Don’t panic! Stay calm…….”

Crunch.

Perhaps because their power was not that great, they were all so weak that Leona could wipe them out in an instant even if she fought alone.

And from behind those who had died, something different from the groans heard up until then was heard.

-Ehic, ehihihi!

It sounded like the howling of a madman.

As soon as we opened the door and went in, a couple of people with bewildered expressions looked at us.

“You, you guys……!”

Crunch.

And as soon as Leona saw the person in front of them, the source of the howling sound, she immediately swung her sword and cut off their heads.

“Hic, hehehehe…….”

He was a man with amputated limbs.

And his arms and legs, lying on the floor, were covered in blisters.

And, horribly, even though the limbs had been cut off, blisters were swelling up at the cut edges.

-… … .

What could it be?

I felt sorry for him.

-……go.

The image just now appeared in my head.

Using the power of the God of Corruption, you can remove those blisters.

-Over there… … .

So, wouldn’t it be possible to save that person even if his limbs were blown off?

That thought is screaming in my head.

-Take me over there… … .

‘It’s noisy.’

Nonsense.

I laughed at the voice screaming in my head.

You think I’m some kind of saint trying to save everyone?

The voice disappeared again, perhaps realizing that things weren’t going my way, and I tightened my grip on the power I had sealed away.

‘Don’t do anything stupid.’

The poor man’s life was taken by Leona with a swing of her sword.

Now he will not have to suffer any more.

-You… … killed… … .

‘So what do you want me to do?’

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I went out the door.

The sound of suffering still rang out, and it hadn’t even reached the lower floors.

-If you had written me… … he might have survived… … .

‘It’s so noisy, is there anything else?’

Every word he said was the same.

If I had used myself, I could have saved him.

I was the one who rejected it and killed it.

These are just words meant to stimulate my guilt.

Of course, that didn’t mean I would let the guy go.

Just keep going down and if you find a place that gives you some clues, just explore it.

As things continued, Dracolich found something in the room where the man with a bizarrely deformed body was killed.

[Father, here… … .]

It was a kind of report.

It was probably a report to be delivered to the Demonic Cult outside.

Flutter.

I turned straight to the first chapter.

[Day 1 of the experiment.]

[The ritual to prepare for the arrival of the foreign press has begun.]

[The goal is to summon the God of Corruption, or a higher god.]

[Need sacrifice, request additional supplies.]

The records written there are absurd.

There were already reports that the guys had been in contact with foreign media and what they did to do so.

Torture a person to death by the most horrific means possible.

Killing in various ways is all a preparatory process to make it into a sacrifice for the foreign gods.

[The corruption of the God of Corruption is not limited to the physical body.]

[After receiving a response that destroying the mind of a sane human being also falls under the category of corruption, the experiment commenced.]

While avoiding the eyes of the tower and communicating steadily with foreign media, these guys have been offering sacrifices for the descent of the God of Corruption.

[I received a response that in order to make a sacrifice, I had to bring it to a place connected to the power of the outside world.]

[A sacrificial altar was set up below, and a sacrifice was offered immediately afterwards, but the experiment failed due to insufficient amount of sacrifice, and later a vassal was created as a by-product.]

And for that, the altar is now located at the bottom of this floor.

As long as the place was not destroyed, the connection between this floor and the outside world seemed unbreakable.

When I turned the next page, the ink from the pen had dried, indicating that it had been written a long time ago.

[Intruder occurred.]

[Some damage to the offering table confirmed. After some persuasion, the foreign press was prevented from leaving, but more offerings are needed than before. Additional support requested.]

This is probably her mother.

Judging from the phrase that said the sacrificial altar was destroyed and that the foreign press was about to leave, it seemed that the foreign press would leave if the sacrificial altar was completely destroyed.

Among them, there was one interesting thing.

[Excessive production of by-products.]

[At the request of foreign media, the by-product was extracted for external surveillance, and later used to kidnap and monitor external players.]

The giants who fought outside.

Those that roam the desert terrain were not sent directly by the foreign news agency, but were byproducts of offerings to the foreign news agency.

[Insufficient offerings.]

[Offer a sacrifice.]

Meanwhile, the content of the report began to change little by little.

[Offer sacrifices to the god of corruption, for we will eventually die and decay and return to him.]

As the ink that had been written became wetter, the writing began to reveal a hint of madness.

The last chapter was filled with an endless list of lunatic words, and I just threw the report down on the desk.

“……For now, we’ve decided where we’re ultimately going.”

The altar.

The only way to make a hit is to destroy the space where they offer sacrifices and summon the god of corruption.

The goal is complete destruction.

[Be careful, if the guys used them for surveillance, they might know we’re here.]

“You probably know.”

The voice coming from below suddenly stopped.

As if they were waiting for us to get here.

Well then, that means the things down there are waiting for us.

As soon as I opened the door and stepped out, the screams were no longer in my ears.

“Be on guard.”

Everyone went straight down the stairs without letting their guard down.

Thud, thud, thud.

There was blood pooling in the place where there were no more stairs to go down.

Not just one place, but the entire floor was covered in blood, so much so that it made a slapping sound when you walked.

[There are no rooms.]

[I guess you have no intention of building something useless.]

The hallway was still long and stretched out, and at the end of it was a door.

As if he was telling me to open it and come in.

“Break it.”

Boom!

As if responding to those words, Leona swung her greatsword, and the gate shattered without mercy.

and.

“……The uninvited guest has finally arrived.”

Along with the voices heard from inside the door, a wide inner landscape unfolded.

Dozens of candles were attached to the walls and burned brightly as if to light up the high ceiling, and on the walls, incomprehensible statues were lined up, glaring at us.

‘This is no ordinary statue.’

There was an unknown energy in those eyes, as if they were alive.

But what caught my eye more than that was the mountain of corpses piled up in that spacious space.

And there were pillars rising up around the corpse, and a man sitting in front of the pillars.

“I don’t know how you found this place, or how you got here… but, I guess I should at least say thank you.”

Uduk.

When the man who had been squatting stood up, everyone who saw his face flinched.

Half of the guy’s face was covered with a mask.

It also had blisters like a contaminated person.

But something was different.

Until now, all the people who had blisters like that felt like they were going to die soon… … .

In the guy, it felt like the energy was directed outward and not at him.

“You bastard, as soon as I saw you, the foreign press gave me strength, that tough guy.”

chuck.

He pointed his finger at me and smiled so gently that it was hard to believe he was my enemy.

“So, to express my gratitude, I will kill you with the least pain possible.”

thud.

He ran towards us, his whole body radiating strength like a giant’s.

and.

-Write me.

The guy who was trapped in the scam started whispering to me.

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