Chapter 321 - Gigantomachia (1)
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The atmosphere was scary. Hades was silent for a long time and it was unknown what he was thinking. I tried to hide my nerves.
ã Kim Dokja thought: This is the first hump. ã
The surrounding air became increasingly heavy as Hades opened his mouth.
[The real Gigantomachia... Do you know the weight of those words?]
âI know.â
The Gigantomachia hosted by the great nebula Olympus. It was the festival of the Star Stream where five or six sub-giants trapped in Tartarus were released and hunted in order to enjoy an old victory.
Hades spoke, [The war ended long ago. The gods won both Titanomachy and Gigantomachia.
Hades was right. The real war was already over thousands of years ago.
[It is already a predetermined history. What is the point of recalling it? Why are you trying to recreate Gigantomachia?]
â...That is what I want to ask you. Why do the constellations of Olympus continue to make fake Gigantomachia?â
[...?]
âWhy do you call that scenario Gigantomachia, summoning and killing the giants and reenacting the old battles?â
My knees involuntarily quivered in front of Hadesâ furious status. The distant Persephone was upset and alternated looking between me and Hades. The moment Persephone opened her mouth, I shook my head at her.
I shouldnât receive help here. With my own strength, I had to endure it without kneeling.
[The giant story âDemon Worldâs Springâ is protecting the best narrator.]
It wasnât comparable to Hadesâ Underworld but we also had a story. The story we had accumulated with our power. I used the power of this story to oppose Hades. âIn fact, it is because of fear.â
The big nebulae were filled with fearsome and powerful beings. They were also the most cowardly in the Star Stream.
âYou are afraid that the giants will rise again. Thus, you will take out the soul of the dead and trample on them, giving a reminder of the ugly triumph.â
There were many ways to make the ârealâ disappear. One way was to create countless âfakes.â Worthless and common fakes. The desperate battle became a play that was replicated countless times. A story that was a laughingstock to everyone. Gigantomachia lost its authenticity long ago. It became a scenario that no constellation was truly afraid of.
I looked up at Hades and asked, âFather of the Rich Night. How long will you let Tartarus be Olympusâ toy?â
He didnât belong to Olympus but was considered to be one of Olympusâ three great masters. I suddenly recalled his setting in Ways of Survival.
ã Hades supplied a number of giants to Gigantomachia but never participated in the scenario. ã
The king of the Underworld had watched the suffering of the giants trapped in his prison for a long time.
ã Hades knew the sorrows of the prisoners and understood their pain. He was like a prison guard educated by the prisoners. ã
âThe last time I visited, I saw a giant soldier in the underground of Tartarus. Havenât you been preparing for this time?â
[...That is speculation.]
To the 12 gods of Olympus, Hades wouldâve explained the existence of the giant soldier in a different way. It was in case the giants once again made a war. However, I knew Hadesâ real idea.
âI know that you hate the 12 gods.â
[...]
âDespite being one of the three heads, to them you are just a guard taking care of troublemakers.â
The oldest guard in the world might be no different from prisoners. Hades quietly looked down at me.
[Gigantomachia is a terrible war.]
âI know.â
[Once the real GIgantomachia starts, it isnât only the giants who become the toy of the scenario. Everyone there will become part of the giant story.]
Hades spoke with distant eyes that seemed to see destruction.
[The dokkaebis will run wild and there will be an upheaval in the Star Stream. The dynamics of the nebulae that have lasted for a long time will collapse.]
âIâm also aware of that.â
[What do you want to gain from displaying that terrible pain to the world?]
It wasnât me who answered.
[The story âKing of a Kingless Worldâ has started the story.]
[The story âPerson who Opposes the Miracleâ has started the story.]
[The story âDemon King of Salvationâ has started the story.]
[The giant story âDemon Worldâs Springâ has started the story.]
All the stories I accumulated answered for me. There was also a story I saw for the first time.
[The story âLife and Death Colleaguesâ has started the story.]
All the stories flowed towards the proper ending.
[...A little human has very amazing dreams.]
âThe smaller you are, the bigger the dream.â
[You know about Stage Transformation.]
I nodded. I already knew what Hades would say.
[The 12 gods arenât the problem. Once the war begins, the ancient heroes who led Gigantomachia to victory will reappear. The moment they encounter the giants, Stage Transformation will begin and the tragedy of history will be repeated.]
âThere are also heroes on this side. The stage will be smashed.â
Yoo Jonghyuk glanced at me and frowned. Hades opened his mouth again. [There still remains one decisive problem.]
âThe main characters of the stage.â
I looked down at the ground. In the underground of this old prison, the protagonists of the old Gigantomachia will be waiting for me.
[Do you think they want Gigantomachia?]
âThe beginning is Gigantomachia but the end will be different.â
I smiled and answered, âIf they donât want it, I have to make them want it.â
***n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
After Kim Dokja disappeared, Han Sooyoung was busy appeasing the party members. âShit, am I some type of babysitter?â
Lee Gilyoung and Shin Yoosung were sitting blankly in their seats while Lee Hyunsungâs huge body was crouched down in the middle of the children as he muttered something. Han Sooyoung sighed and pressed the party members âHey! Everyone, wake up. This time, he went with Yoo Jonghyuk.
Of course, it didnât work.
âDokja hyung... Dokja hyung again...â
âI shouldâve locked him up at that time...â
Lee Jihye and Lee Seolhwa tried to soothe the children while Han Sooyoung was thinking about the problems she faced now. Kim Dokja and Yoo Jonghyuk were taken away so she had to take care of the preparations for the rest of the week.
âNow is the real Han Sooyoungâs Corporation...â
[A message has arrived via the Unidentified Wall.]
It was from Jang Hayoung.
-Hey. Han Sooyoung, are you well?
Han Sooyoung became wide awake as contact was finally made. It was time for the transcendent party to return.
-Where are you now?
-I am about to return to Earth.
-Why didnât you come sooner?
Since there was no other place to confide in, Han Sooyoung started to vent her accumulated anger through the Unidentified Wall. The things that happened in the meantime, what happened to the party members...
Han Sooyoung, who usually didnât talk much, strangely had a lot of words when using the âwall.â It was the feeling of receiving a consultation.
-In summary, Kim Dokja came back and is gone again.
The window widened and the message window of the wall became a screen. On the screen, Jang Hayoung and the Breaking the Sky Master could be seen.
-Hey! Why are you telling me now? When did Kim Dokja come back?
-That isnât important right now...
The next moment, there was a strong noise from the screen and the subject of the conversation changed. At first, she thought there was a bug on the screen and wiped it. However, the bug looked good and started talking.
-Has my disciple returned?
A small man sat on the head of the barking Breaking the Sky Master and shouted in a stern voice.
-Show him right now. The guy who left and didnât find his teacher when coming back must be severely punished!
The next moment, someone pulled the bug from the screen. Then a small mountain appeared on the screen. No, looking closely, it wasnât a mountain. It was someoneâs nose.
-Where did that guy go?
...It was the Breaking the Sky Sword Saint. Han Sooyoung summarized what happened as much as possible. The Breaking the Sky Sword Saint listened to the story and thought about something for a moment.
-If he was taken from Olympusâ legal zone... he must be trapped in Tartaros. Then there is no need to worry.
Han Sooyoung was a bit surprised by the unconcerned voice. Before she could say something, the giant nose looked somewhere and muttered with a nostalgic voice.
-I donât know if theyâre doing well.
***
Yoo Jonghyuk and I were thrown to the first floor of Tartarus. Persephoneâs face was playful as she patted my head and told me.
[Demon King of Salvation, it wonât be easy to convince the giants.]
âSomehow you look happy.â
âIt has been a long time since this type of incident happened in Olympus. I can secretly help along with my husband, but that wouldnât be fun, would it?]
âNo, it would be good if you helpââ
[I pray for the blessing of the story, Demon King of Salvation.]
I was expecting her to help me. The Underworld shouldnât officially participate in this scenario. If the Underworld participated in Gigantomachia, the scale and probability of this war would be out of control.
Therefore, this war should be in the form of a ârebellionâ that proceeded under the tacit approval of the Underworld.
We crossed the first floor of Tartarus. The prisoners working on the first floor were still pouring their energy into the giant soldier. Some of them glanced at us but none of them were very interested. It seemed they were new prisoners.
âDo you think you can convince the giants?â
âI donât know. Iâm going to see now.â
In the dungeons of Tartarus, those beyond imagination were trapped. It wasnât just the giants but also the constellations and transcendents who had committed all types of evil actions against Olympus. They were monsters that Yoo Jonghyuk and I could never deal with at the moment.
âIt will be tough. There is only a week.â
âSomehow it will work out. By the way, donât you have someone to meet here?â
Yoo Jonghyuk stared at me as he wondered how I knew. If my memories were correct, it was the existence who taught Giant Body Transformation to the former Yoo Jonghyuk.
âI have someone to meet. I have to recruit him as a colleague.â
Colleague?â
âOriginally, I wouldâve never made him a companion but I changed my mind.â
We stopped at the same time. We had to stop. Something huge was blocking our way.
â...By colleague, do you mean the one talking to the dog?â
The entrance down to the second underground floor. There was a giant dog that blocked it. The three-headed monster dog, the cerberus.
I looked up at the dog. To be precise, I looked at the giant soldier stroking the dogâs head. One of the cerberusâ heads was biting the giant soldierâs upper arm.
[Hahahat! Yellowy! Bite!]
Yiiiip!
[I wonât be hurt by this much!]
The gloves were made of a tough metal. In the original novel, it was a story weapon that Hades himself used.
âHey.â I waved my hand and the giant soldier looked over. He trembled as if surprised and soon answered in a loud and jubilant voice. [...Subway grasshopper? Hahahat! You finally came to hell? Right?]
I smiled wryly. In order to win Gigantomachia, I needed the help of this gundam otaku. âI came to pick you up, Kim Namwoon.â