The Player Hides His Past

Episode 544 If they are gods, then I (1)

Guyber did not hide his madness.

A heresy that denies God.

Hamed’s death was officially announced within the church.

“Is this for real?”

Amidst maddening shouts.

Bohemian players were in confusion.

I couldn’t believe it.

“Isn’t this some kind of operation?”

“Operation?”

“Yes, yes! It’s an operation that needs to be kept so secret that even we have to be deceived. Anyway, it doesn’t make sense, does it? “How much time have you two been together?”

“No. Don’t run away from reality, face it.”

Long flowing hair.

The player who shook his head said so.

“What do you think there is to be gained by spreading the false rumor that Hamed is dead? At best, there will only be solidarity within the church. But do you think this group of fanatics needs such a justification?”

From the moment the door to the pantheon opened and the voices of the gods were heard.

It used to be boiling water.

Their faith could not soar any higher to 100 percent.

“…no.”

Still, I can’t believe it, so I ask.

“Then why? Why did Gilma-nim call Bugil-ma….”

“Guyber announced it himself.”

“yes…?”

“Hamed was a heretic.”

“!”

I had to admit what I had to admit.

“I don’t know what caused the wind, but Guyver may no longer be the Guyver we know. “I may have been reborn as a true paladin who follows faith rather than a bohemian who only follows God.”

I had to be calm from now on.

“Then what should we do?”

“Running away now…”

“Are you crazy? “Keep in mind what happened to Hamed.”

In the middle of a group of fanatics.

If you do something that will be branded as heresy, you will be executed.

The player smiled bitterly.

“Even if we miraculously survive this group of fanatics, will they be on our side? “When we betrayed Lee Ho-yeol and joined forces with Rayman Shen, we became traitors to humanity?”

Minjae Park.

Press conference by the head of the AAU Korea branch.

There were no flaws in his logic.

“…God is a damn thing.”

Even if it refers to the revelation of the goddess of the Arcana Continent.

Because there was no way that everyone in real life would sympathize.

Because they didn’t fully trust themselves in the first place.

“Glory to the pantheon!”

“More and more blood of heretics!”

“We will prove our faith to all gods!”

Contrary to the fanatical beliefs that are spreading through the denomination.

Even more so.

The faces of the Bohemian guild members are filled with deep despair.

“Is there no way for us to survive?”

“There is one thing you can look forward to.”

“What is that?!”

Lee Ho-yeol, a name that comes to mind again.

But I soon shook it off.

Because conscience remained.

The player opened his mouth.

“We are contacting other denominations.”

“What if it’s another denomination…?”

“To be exact, it is a church that has not yet spread madness.”

It’s not a pantheon for nothing.

Excluding the goddesses, there were many gods of the Arcana Continent.

There are just big and small powers.

Among them, there were players who chose to become the head of a snake rather than the tail of a dragon.

“There are probably players in other churches who are in the same situation as us. “The best way would be to contact them at this gathering point and come up with an alternative.”

“Oh oh…!”

“Actually, I don’t have high expectations.”

Guyver has changed.

Judging from his actions, it might have been a vain hope to expect the players related to God to be okay. But I had to try everything I could.

The player gritted his teeth.

‘Because we no longer have Lee Ho-yeol’s mercy.’

Then I checked the time.

“Soon it will be time for the small denominations to arrive.”

Including the ‘God of War’ that Guyver serves.

‘God of Fate’, ‘God of Bugs’, ‘God of Play’….

They belong to dozens of denominations that cannot be mentioned.

They were gathering at the Bohemian hideout, the first gathering place.

“….”

There was silence.

Guild Master Guyver. And it was the moment when all the Bohemian guild members, except Hamed, who passed away, waited for the final escape with stern faces.

Someone opened their mouth.

“…A while has passed?”

That was right.

Before I knew it, the appointed time had already passed.

A thought that comes to mind at that moment.

‘Is it betrayal? Or have you changed your mind now?’

No, probably neither.

Even if they say they’re pulling out now.

It was just abandoned on both sides.

Then there was only one possibility.

“We couldn’t gather in time.”

“yes? “What do you mean by that?”

“Something happened that we couldn’t rally around.”

“…!!!”

Pantheon update.

From then on, these were the denominations that dealt with the almost omnipotent power of God.

But there is a force that can block the actions of such a religious denomination.

Even if it is the Allied Crusade.

Unless we are deploying troops that will shake the world…

“No way.”

I tried so hard to forget.

That name.

Those three words came into my mind again.

“…Lee Ho-yeol?”

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Hikari, the man who wanted to become the head of a snake, laughed.

“It was a long, long time of persecution.”

Apostle of the God of Disease.

Just by serving.

A trash hidden class with a lot of debuffs.

But I guess it shines even brighter now because of the ordeal.

so.

“But from now on, the path I am taking is a new path.”

Sunlight in a mouse hole.

Pantheon update.

The light was truly dazzling.

“I mean it.”

Hikari looks at the status window and looks ecstatic. To briefly summarize the contents of the status window, I could say that my power increased several times with this update.

[Contagious power: 101]

The biggest change is that [Contagious power], a class-specific stat, has surpassed 100. Sreuk. As Hikari lightly stretched out his hand, all life around him began to lose light.

Messages that are constantly updated.

[It has become the host of the target.]

[It has become the host of the target.]

[It has become the host of the target.]…

When you think of disease, you are bound to think of a condition.

However, he was the ‘god’ of disease.

It was natural that it was different from the normal status abnormality.

“Do you know?”

Hikari whispered while stroking a blade of grass.

“It means I can control your breathing as I please.”

Sssss.

Blades of grass covered in red spots.

A power gained thanks to the opening of the Pantheon.

Hikari reflected on her new power.

[Mother of Disease (Master): Infects the target and becomes a host. It can cause the desired disease to the target under its control.]

Hikari’s face was filled with madness.

“It’s all thanks to your care my God.”

The madness had a clear purpose.

“I will make your name known even more widely.”

The only believer who serves the god of disease is himself.

That was the reason why Hikari headed to the Bohemian hideout, the gathering place.

There.

“Your disease deserves to be revered…!”

To believers of other denominations.

Because I decided to spread the greatness of the God of Disease.

But everything was just his own humble wish.

Hikari fell to her knees on the floor.

“But I will follow your will.”

God of disease.

If you don’t want to.

If you want to avoid conflict with the gods.

I will suppress my desires.

instead.

“I will spread your greatness to those who oppose the pantheon.”

Close your eyes gently.

And then wait.

Until the living god of disease answers.

however.

“…My God?”

It was too quiet.

Are you saying that God was away for a while? That can’t be possible. He was not a human being like himself, but an omnipotent being. A God who can answer my call anytime, anywhere.

“No, that can’t be possible…?”

Embarrassment.

It was the moment when Hikari lost her voice.

Suddenly, I felt an unpleasant energy coming from behind.

“?!”

It was a blade of grass.

Leaves that should have crumbled without a trace long ago, covered in disease, were still breathing. No, beyond that level, the red spots were gradually fading.

“What…?”

And the wedge was driven in.

Not lying.

A system message came to mind.

[The improved abilities change to the original values.]

[Contagious power: 28]

“…!”

What that meant was simple.

The bond between himself and the disease god has been severed.

Now the situation is starting to make sense.

I found out why his voice could no longer be heard.

But the doubts still remained.

“There is no reason for you to abandon me, is there?”

It was natural for shallow faith to turn into hatred.

[The status ailment ‘Fantasy’ is lifted.]

Hikari stood up and her face distorted.

“Sounds like God. “It was shit in the first place!”

Hikari let out a moment.

I gasped and covered my mouth.

No matter how angry he was, his opponent was a living god.

‘…I have nothing to say even if I die!’

Outright blasphemy.

Could it be that I am angry with the wrath of the disease god?

Could it be that he suffers from a terrible disease and dies?

It was the moment when Hikari trembled with a white face.

“…?”

No matter how much time passed, no change occurred in his body.

Just in case, I mumbled a few times and criticized the God of Disease.

There was no change.

“You weren’t thrown away…?”

The god of disease did not abandon him.

There was something wrong with the god of illness.

But again, I didn’t understand.

‘Who can harm the disease god in the pantheon?’

Even the humble disease god has omnipotent powers.

Including the goddess.

Rather, the pantheon was where the almighty gathered.

“Who on earth owns the pantheon…” As

Hikari was thinking, a name came to mind.

‘…What if Lee Ho-yeol?’

Hikari looked up at the sky without realizing it.

“Are you really fighting God…?”

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Goddess Church.

Holy place.

Muon.

“All preparations are complete, saintess.”

Beautiful outfit.

The saint wore a saintly battle uniform that was an appropriate mix of priestly clothing and plate armor. With that hand, he caressed the holy sword at his waist. The feeling of being touched was unfamiliar, but it was okay.

‘You will lead me.’

Freiza thought.

Saint.

Still not used to it.

It’s a burdensome title.

…Brrr.

Sure enough, she was shaking.

Talim’s defense flashes through my mind.

The voices of the paladins.

Finally, a journey of infinite darkness.

‘If I were alone.’

I guess I couldn’t make a decision until the end.

To burn away the infinitely deep darkness.

Without fully trusting the revelation of the goddess.

‘…It has to be that way.’

Infinitely deep darkness Lee Ho-yeol.

This is what that man has shown so far.

Because he was so merciful that it could be considered a living god.

however.

‘I’m not mistaken.’

Freiza.

You are just a tool.

It is nothing more than a vessel that conveys the goddess’s will.

Freiza thought to herself and took a step forward.

The priest speaks to me.

“Everyone is waiting for the saint.”

“is that so.”

I know what is expected of me.

I guess he wants to prove the existence of the goddess again before the expedition.

As we entered the main sanctuary, we saw brothers and sisters ready to go.

What remains at the end of this war?

For a moment, Freiza had doubts.

She soon regained her status as a saint.

…okay.

What is important is the will of the goddess.

I am just a vessel.

Jigsy.

She closed her eyes and put her hands together in prayer.

I prayed to the goddess.

Because it is lacking and foolish.

Please teach me, who cannot understand your meaning.

however.

“….”

Freiza opened her closed eyes.

Because he possesses divine power that cannot be compared to that of ordinary believers.

It was something I could feel right away.

Priests asking questions.

“Are you okay, saintess?”

Freiza answered quietly.

“The Goddess is not answering my prayers.”

“What do you mean by that?”

“…Pantheon.”

“Suddenly it’s a pantheon?”

“It appears that the gods of the pantheon are in danger.”

*

“Didn’t I tell you?”

A voice echoing from the entrance of the pantheon.

“I guess it’s okay to have godhood now.”

He sacrificed the godhood he longed for.

Thanks to this, I can’t even become a demigod anymore.

Still, I didn’t feel bad.

The idiots who threw away more than that were with him.

“I never thought this Rock Kid would side with this damn bastard.”

A gruff voice.

What shows up.

The greatest darkness on the Arcana continent.

Former shadow mercenary group.

Kitsch looked around the entrance to the pantheon and said.

“It was worth renewing my contract.”

You mean I can definitely kill those obstacles with my own hands, right?

“Then I shouldn’t have touched it in the first place.”

Infinitely deep darkness.

At the same time, I am the savior of these guys.

and.

“The great leader of our Akshan.”