Necromancer’s Tower is too Easy - Chapter 194



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Episode 194

“How did this happen?”

No matter how I looked at it, it seemed like that parasitic god was dying, but what is this all of a sudden?

[Do you know what happened?! What on earth is going on… … .]

While Haku, equally flustered, was mumbling, the parasitic god who had swallowed a brain the size of a house began to make strange sounds.

[bowl, pole, oh, oh- bang, bang!]

The sounds it makes gradually change, from strange noises to almost voice-like sounds.

I don’t know what’s going on, but it seems more and more clear that this isn’t a good situation.

“Did he trick us?”

It was a situation where I couldn’t help but think that way.

Even though they had already finished parasitizing those multiple personality groups, they deliberately left Mother Brain alone without calling her.

But if that’s the case, then why?

“……You knew we were coming?”

As I looked up while muttering like that, the parasitic god, which was gradually changing into the shape of a giant brain, responded as if it was responding.

[Grrr, rug, ugh.]

Even though it was obvious that the creature had no eyes, I shivered at the strange sensation of an eerily clear gaze being directed at me.

[Crunch, thud, thud!]

But that was only for a moment.

At the sight of the guy suddenly starting to struggle, I took a step back.

Push, pushwook-!

I was momentarily taken aback by the sight of the thing spewing mucus in all directions, but Haku, who had grasped the situation, shouted.

[Morse! Your chance is now!]

“what!?”

Towards me, who was looking flustered, Haku immediately started drawing pictures on the floor with a brush and sweetly explained what he had realized.

[It looks to me like the God of Parasites is trying to forcibly swallow Mother Brain! It’s a last resort, thinking it’s a do-or-die measure after being mortally wounded by you! So if we can just stop that, we can kill the God of Parasites!]

“Then what are we going to do with Mother Brain?”

Push.

Meanwhile, the giant brain was writhing and emitting some kind of energy, and some of the parasitic spirits attached to the brain were puffing up like balloons.

“If it’s like you said, isn’t that guy currently connected to all those guys with big brains?! If you kill that guy without permission, it doesn’t matter if those guys get completely wiped out!?”

[That, that’s… …!]

I am not a sage, but even so, the weight of the possibility of destroying a species with my own hands helped to prevent me from easily taking action.

While I was hesitating, another voice, not that of the god of parasites, resonated within this space.

[Are you a player?]

The direction from which that deep voice came was none other than the direction where the brain was.

[Cryryryaaaak!]

[You have a nice head, I would like to have you as one of my kind.]

Even though it was probably the voice of that guy called Mother Brain, he was talking as if he was some third party who had nothing to do with this.

“……If you’re not going to help me, then shut up.”

To the point where I say things like that without thinking.

[Hahaha. Then I guess I’ll have to keep talking.]

But, paying no attention to my attitude, Mother Brain continued speaking in her characteristically languid and heavy voice.

[There is a way to safely get rid of this foreign guy.]

“Really?”

The parasitic god started to press on Mother Brain as if he was going crazy at those words, but Mother Brain just quietly muttered as if it had no effect.

[The parasitic god’s ability is to parasitize other people’s bodies, but it is also to turn his own existence onto others. That is probably why he is after me. If he devours me, he will be able to continuously create and spread himself.]

“So what is the method?”

Even though he would be at a disadvantage if he continued to stall for time like this, he continued to mutter towards Mother Brain, and it was she or he who finally spoke up.

[It’s simple. I’ll just transfer my mind to you for a moment.]

“what!?”

[What are you talking about!]

Haku, who was more surprised than me, jumped out and immediately started running around, saying that it was absolutely not possible.

[How can you, who is nothing but a source related to the spirit, transfer your spirit into a human body that has just recently attained the status of a demigod? Absolutely not!]

[Then will you accept my spirit?]

While the two were bickering like that, a change soon occurred.

The parasitic god that had been simply wrapping around the brain soon began to drill holes into it.

[There’s no time.]

And at the same time, Mother Brain also said so.

[The god of parasites will soon try to devour my mind. Then I will become his nutrient and guide him to a higher level.]

“……Fuck.”

Is it really necessary to do this?

As I was thinking that, something flashed through my mind.

“Hey, is it possible to do this even if it’s not my body, as long as I have a physical body?”

[Hmm? That’s possible, but why are you asking?]

Sigh.

It made me laugh.

I was thinking about it so difficultly that I couldn’t find any answers in the strength I had always used and dealt with up until now.

‘Get up.’

Damn.

The bones pouring out of my inventory begin to roll on their own.

Rolling, rolling, the bones are sequentially assembled, and soon the upper body, lower body, and even the extremities are formed, and the head is raised.

Blink, blink.

Only when the blue flames rising from the brow of my skull began to burn did I call it.

“If you have about 1000 skeletons, that should be enough even if you split your mind and put it into them?”

It was silent for a moment.

Then, he muttered in a voice that seemed completely displeased, unlike before.

[Can you just lend me your body for a little while? I’ll try my best to make it as easy as possible… ]

“It’s ridiculous, so just shut up and come.”

As he said that and gestured, something began to change in his huge brain.

[Gulp, gurgle gurgle!]

The parasitic god writhed as if he had sensed what was about to happen, but perhaps because he was not fully prepared, he was unable to stop Mother Brain from doing what she did.

Kurrururur… … .

First is half.

The mother brain was split into the left and right brain.

Nevertheless, each and every one of them had the shape of a complete brain.

And then it split in half again.

I think I did that about ten times.

Kurrururur!

Brains poured down like rain, piercing through the parasitic god in the air.

And then, as if by promise, the brains went straight into the skulls of the undead.

The strange thing is that, despite all that, the shape of a giant brain still remained in the air.

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[It’s just a shell, but it’s where I used to live.]

A skeleton came towards me, pointed at it, and muttered.

[It would be better for you and me to process it before absorbing it, right?]

“I thought so anyway.”

Sreung!

Even though I drew my sword and leaped into the air, the parasite god did not notice me.

He just greedily tries to devour the mother brain that is nothing more than a shell in his hands.

“It’s the end.”

Hwaaaaak!

With the fraud spreading through the air like wildfire, I stabbed the bastard with the fraud this time.

Swish.

For a moment, my vision went dark, as if I was cutting through the air.

****

Buzzing.

There are countless me’s.

They are all me, and I feel the same power from each of them.

‘Don’t be fooled.’

In reality, I am the only one.

They are all fake.

That was when I was thinking like that.

Swish.

Everyone else except me turned their gaze towards me.

and.

Chaechaechaechaechaechae!

They all draw their weapons and aim them at me.

“her.”

On a fake topic.

It was such a meaningless sight that I couldn’t help but think it was ridiculous.

because…….

“You guys won’t be able to use this either.”

Hwaak.

As soon as they commit fraud, their bodies melt and crumble.

Death slowly devours the body of the beast, which is torn apart countless times and is not even sure what is real or what is itself.

Everything is black, and then it turns black again and disappears.

I know that each and every one of them is a parasitic god.

That’s why.

I did not bother to collect that death that continued to dye without end.

“…….”

It was quiet.

I raised my hand, feeling death stretching so far ahead that I could already perceive it.

Kookookookook.

The power of the fraud that is quietly gathering in one’s hands is growing stronger.

Is there really a limit to this power, which is so absolute that it is not an exaggeration to say that it is absolute for foreign news and living beings?

That was when I was thinking like that.

“…….”

The death that had been stretching out suddenly stopped.

I instinctively knew why it had stopped.

‘It’s not enough.’

Death is lacking.

There is not enough death to completely kill that which is alive.

The sensation I experienced for the first time was surprising, but it awakened something else in me.

Swish.

I moved my still body.

Thud, thud.

Every time I move, death, which had been at a standstill, moves again.

And then something flows into me.

‘This is… … .’

memory.

It’s a memory that is so broken and faint, yet clear.

So what is the memory of?

It is a memory of life.

Memories of the parasitic god who lived as a foreigner.

And it is a memory of the countless experiences and strengths he has accumulated.

Why are you showing this?

To make it with my own strength?

Parsac.

Memories that crumble and disappear the moment you think like that.

And the more it crumbles, the faster the previously stopped fraud spreads.

It flows slowly like honey, then gradually flows quickly like water – and eventually, spreads out in all directions like a torrent.

It swallows everything.

The god of parasites screams.

In order not to lose everything, he clashes with the concept he has.

“……Ugh.”

My head is starting to throbbing again.

That feeling of not being myself anymore.

But that doesn’t last long.

And now, that is what I wish for, even though I don’t have the strength left to do it.

‘I want to live… … .’

The belief that one will live forever through immortality is shattered, and it leads to despair.

A torrent of deep, intense, and turbid emotions pours into me that is difficult for a mortal to even imagine.

Nevertheless, death is without mercy.

‘ah…….’

The finale.

Even before it breathes its last, death swallows up its very existence.

It’s all over.

The fraud became stronger and stronger, and the foreign press died down.

but.

I still don’t know.

What a fraud, and what power the god of death has.

How does it work?

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