Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 166



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Episode 166

[You want to beat me up?]

Round and round.

She was spinning in place, and she looked at me with the corners of her mouth raised as if she was laughing.

[Are you serious?]

Phaaaat!

At the same time, a brilliant energy spread out from her body.

Knock knock.

The body is pushed out.

As I forced my body to push away from her as if the wind was blowing, she moved her arms.

match.

As she lightly claps her hands together and brings them together, a bright light emanates from her.

[That’s okay, I didn’t like you.]

Single.

There is something cruel in her smiling expression.

[You destroyed all the systems I worked so hard to build.]

Phaaaat!

The system window that appears at the same time as the light emanating from her.

[30th floor quest.]

[Fight the God of Faith and win.]

[Reward: None.]

As the translucent window rises, light shoots out from her entire body like arrows towards me.

[Even if I were God, do you know how difficult it is to make someone believe in me?]

Let us strike with our sword the arrows that fly in with a tail like a shooting star.

Kaaaaang!

The arrow melts into my body with a sound like it was hitting a giant stone statue.

Heart pounding.

At the same time, my heart is pounding.

My mind goes blank.

‘… … This is.’

The world before my eyes changes.

What appears before me, holding a sword, is not the God of Faith, but a battlefield strewn with countless corpses.

It’s raining.

A thunderous sky with dark clouds greets me.

-you.

And behind me like that.

-are you okay?

I hear that voice.

Choaaaak!

As I swing my sword in that direction, the sight from just a moment is torn apart.

[Huh, nice face.]

A small, mocking sound is heard.

When I turned around, the God of Faith was smiling at me with a slew of arrows flying up.

“……You little punk.”

I finally understand what this bitch did just now.

-are you okay?

The past I experienced.

At that time, no one said that.

Distortion of memory.

No matter how much I say it’s not true, if that scene is repeated countless times in front of me.

Even I wonder if I could ever forget that scene.

Could I refuse that wish that someone would come true and tell me that wish at least once?

[Faith is so difficult and yet so simple.]

Phew.

Arrows fly in as if they were circling around her to protect her.

This time there are three.

[When they face a reality they want to escape from and do not want to believe in, they begin to imagine a world beyond what they know.]

Kaang!

Power bursts out from the barely opened inventory.

Breath, Ma-an. The great sword pops out and blocks the arrows.

[evil!]

[Ugh!]

[Ahhhhh!]

No, it’s not stopping it.

It just seemed that way, but those arrows showed a scene that seemed to draw even my undead into that memory and grant their wishes.

[Even if we create strange concepts like luck, inevitability, fate, etc. Haha, isn’t that funny?]

And seeing such a scene, she, the God of Faith, laughs.

[If you just touch that desire a little, even if it’s a fake scene, they’ll say it’s good and give everything they have.]

She mocks them by insulting their beliefs and ridiculing the foundations that made them who they are.

[That’s what faith is. It’s a fleeting thing where you draw a curtain over the reality in front of you and imagine that there’s happiness beyond that.]

Checking for undead that had not yet returned to their original state, the arrows circling around her combined to form a giant arrow.

[You too are consumed by such transience, so offer your faith to me.]

“……Is that what faith is?”

It gives strength.

A blue flash of light spreads out from the skull of the King of Cognition, which had fallen out of my hand and was floating around me on its own.

“Don’t make me laugh.”

Riding a greatsword.

It’s full of fraud.

He swings his greatsword at the arrows flying in front of him.

Bam!

With that sound of something splitting apart.

-really.

It comes to mind.

-Are you okay?

It comes to mind.

The past comes back to me.

-Captain! At least buy the captain!

Mistakes come to mind.

-For whom should we cry?

Regrets come to mind.

-This is all for you.

Anger arises.

The arrow distorts my surroundings as if it were tearing through my emotions and my past.

A rainy battlefield, a hill with the sun rising, a graveyard in the damp mud.

In the midst of all these mixed scenes, I grit my teeth.

Because I know this is all a lie.

Because I know the oath I made that day.

That’s why I-.

“Don’t make me laugh!”

I swing my greatsword to cut down the memories that try to bury me.

[… … !]

match.

As the applause was heard, the arrow split.

As the two-halfed arrows transformed into light and scattered into the air, the expression on the face of the God of Faith became distorted.

[… … That can’t be.]

Whoosh.

Another of her arrows flies in.

Bam!

It splits likewise.

‘Is this the effect of the new water?’

I don’t feel any particular strength in my body.

All I could feel from the head of that king of intellect, who was spewing out energy as he pleased, was nothing but fraud.

Yeah, that’s the scam I’ve been writing about and covering over and over again.

Only then did I realize.

How wrong I was using this scam.

‘Something that helps you deal with fraud a little better.’

fraud.

The aura of death.

There is no past or future in it.

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The living are alive, and the dead are dead; there is only the present.

Therefore, the power of the God of faith loses its light.

Because she only gives me the option of what if, and pretends to cheer me on so that I can achieve it, making me foolishly obsessed with it.

Because it has the ability to hold people back to the past.

“It’s useless.”

hook.

A light swing of the sword cuts down the arrow she fired.

Now, even when I touch it, no thoughts or past come to mind.

[On the subject of humans… …! Don’t be mistaken!]

The god of faith gritted his teeth.

She is now denying her own eyes.

[Humans are beings who cannot live without faith! You must have come into this tower because of that faith! Do not deny it!]

“Who said it was wrong?”

But that faith is not a faith to be offered to a god whose humanity has been ruined.

Just have faith in me.

“I’d rather trust that rolling stone than trust someone like you.”

Crack.

That’s why I feel even more uncomfortable.

I hate that god who plays with people like that, to force them to believe in him.

I run out with my sword in hand.

[shit……!]

match!

As she claps her hands together, numerous arrows appear.

If the arrows just now were made of light, they would all be dyed dark, as if they were absorbing the surrounding light.

[I wanted to see you submit to my power!]

And it moves.

Yeah, yeah.

It’s as slow as a huge mountain moving.

But it is that huge.

No, the arrow itself wasn’t huge.

The power contained within it is enormous.

‘… … I guess that’s right.’

I know it intuitively.

There’s no avoiding that.

Even if I move to the side to avoid it, it will collide with me before I know it.

Well, I wonder why ‘faith’ exists.

So I stepped aside.

Whoosh.

I forcefully kick my foot to the side, and the arrow quickly disappears from my sight.

The moment I stepped towards her again.

Whoosh.

The arrows appear in front of me at exactly the same intervals as before.

[Do you see the faith of countless lives so easily?]

The god of faith scoffs as if he finds it ugly.

[Faith is the ability to make things happen that shouldn’t happen! That thing you guys are babbling about as a miracle is my power!]

“Shut up.”

You’re just talking too much.

To put it simply, doesn’t it mean that I will be hit by arrows unconditionally?

then.

‘Just bear it.’

Sigh.

Instead, let’s fly towards the arrows and swing our swords.

Tsk-tsk-.

Unlike the arrow of light just now, the dark arrow does not split right away with my sword.

[That arrow contains the faith of 100,000 people!]

The god of faith babbles like this towards me and launches another attack.

[There’s no way you can handle the faith of 100,000 people on your own… …!]

Damn it.

The tip of the arrow is split.

The greatsword is cutting the arrowhead in half, advancing little by little.

[This, this… … !]

Her face hardens.

“How could the power created by such belief be strong even if 100,000 people gathered together?”

Her faith was a faith she had created by blinding her eyes and instilling vain hopes.

It is a belief built on a vain miracle that a missing family member will return alive or that one will suddenly gain incredible powers.

A power created by belief that if you just move forward a little, you will eventually come to know reality.

That’s what makes her who she is.

Oh my god!

The arrow split.

She gestures as the arrow bursts out with a loud noise.

Whirlyrick, whirlyrick!

The mirrors rotate.

As countless mirrors rotate, they shout out the voices of those within them.

-Father will come back… … .

-Just a little more and this revolution… … .

-You’re alive!? Right!?

Their voices are so desperate and desperate.

I felt like I would turn my face towards that voice at any moment.

But that’s why I didn’t turn my face away.

Paaang!

“Ugh……!”

[Gasp… … Gasp… … !]

The power that flies from around her every time she claps her hands.

Every time I hit my body, the force gradually hurts me.

The hand that was already holding the sword began to lose strength.

‘Before it’s too late… … !’

A blow must be struck.

With that thought in mind, I picked up the greatsword.

[under……!]

But, it’s strange.

The expression on the face of the god of faith looks so calm, considering that my life is in danger.

[Foolish! Do you think that a sword wielded by a mere idiot like you can hurt a god like me?]

Only then did something occur to me.

A being of such a high rank cannot be reached by a being of such a low rank.

Just as ordinary people cannot even see God, and can only be satisfied with the imagination of myths.

Knowing that fact, the God of faith believes.

The idea that I couldn’t harm myself.

So then, what should I believe?

‘Bend.’

fraud.

I believe that the aura of death will kill even gods.

I believe that my status with the new water will be high enough to hurt her.

Paat-!

The head of the King of Cognition glows.

As if I were transforming from a bug into a human, my existence in the world expanded and expanded.

‘… … !’

Joy is pouring in.

The great sword cuts through the air, carrying with it a joy that cannot be compared to anything in this world.

Chook-!

[……ah?]

Only then did I realize.

The real purpose of the spell is not simply to resurrect the undead.

[Ugh… … Ugh… … !]

Killing the unkillable.

That was the real purpose of the scam.

[AAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHH-!]

A system window rises with a tearing scream.

[30th floor quest completed.]

I gently pushed the window to the side.

This isn’t important right now.

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