The Martial God who Regressed Back to Level 2 Novel

Chapter 383

After the game ended.

"Where is this...?"

Sung JiHan opened his eyes wide as he looked at the brightened world.

Unlike before, when he would return home after the game ended.

The place he was standing in was the same space where he had chosen the throne during the coronation ceremony earlier.

In the darkness, the spotlight only shone on the three thrones.

The thrones were completely empty, with only the light shining down.

"So, we're back here?"

"What the hell was this game?"

"The administrators disappeared and we played a game on some amazing map, but it feels like we've been scammed..."

"I was getting so frustrated and then it ended lol"

They had expected a grand battle for the throne succession ceremony, but they were blocked by the interference and couldn't see anything, so the viewers expressed their dissatisfaction.

Although the human viewers didn't say anything directly to Sung JiHan, they muttered things like, "What kind of broadcast is this?" and "Are the administrators scammers too?"

"But how did they hide the broadcast with fire? It's amazing. That kind of interference should have been easily penetrated..."

"I tried to penetrate it too, but it didn't work."

"Ugh, I'm canceling my subscription."

"I want to see what happens to the guy who scammed the administrators lol. He must be from a lower race, he's so arrogant."

The aliens were in an uproar, saying, "Isn't this a scam?"

"I'm disappointed that the viewers couldn't watch and the 80% buff disappeared."

The Star Buff had been greatly upgraded.

When it was only a 20% increase in stats, it was a bit disappointing if it was missing.

But when it reached around 80%, it was quite a shock to see it disappear.

Just a moment ago, when he was trying to complete the Dark Sword in the Taegeukma Sword, if this buff had been there...

He wouldn't have just taken out the sword handle and ended it, he would have made at least a dagger.

"Meeting Asoka was still the right choice, but... it would be troublesome if the Battle Tube was blocked like this when I fight powerful beings later. I need to find a solution."

While Sung JiHan was thinking like that as he looked at the chat window.

Ssshh...

"Hmm..."

From a nearby corner, a void energy began to emanate.

"It's still not removed."

Sung JiHan took off his mask.

Swoosh...

As it left his hand, the familiar mask began to float in the air.

Dududud...

When Sung JiHan took off the mask, a dark light swirled in the area where the gold had been.

"...It's fixed?"

As the gold disappeared, a black light shimmered in its place.

Then the mask returned to Sung JiHan's hand.

The dark light that replaced the spot where the gold had been continued to emit a presence even after Sung JiHan held it.

"This... the void energy has become stronger."

The mask of the familiar had already contained a considerable amount of void energy.

After being repaired, it had an even stronger energy.

"If that's the case, the void won't interfere with the formation of the Dark Sword like before..."

On the contrary, the void energy inside the mask would make it easier to draw out the Dark Sword compared to before.

Sung JiHan examined the familiar mask and put it in his inventory.

At that moment.

[The green administrator expresses amazement, saying that they didn't know the black administrator could repair that.]

When the system window opened, a message from the green administrator appeared.

-The black administrator fixed that....

-Ah, this is really impersonation by the administrator. Does that make sense? Saying that it's an item for storing emptiness?

-Fix the item that seals the Void at the Void's peak....

-What did I say? I said it was a scam, right? -_-

And seeing this, the alien viewers exploded in disbelief.

They couldn't believe that three administrators were dispatched.

The broadcast didn't seem to be blocked by fire, and the administrators' messages were too different from common knowledge they knew.

Doubts about manipulation began to arise.

[The green administrator asks player Sung JiHan what happened inside the Abyss.]

[If you agree to memory playback, I promise to give you a huge reward.]

Meanwhile, even though they were administrators, they couldn't see what was happening inside, so the green administrator proposed memory playback.

Even if they only showed memories, they promised a huge reward.

"No, I won't."

How can I trust this guy?

Sung JiHan's trust in the green administrator was already below zero, so he rejected the proposal without hesitation.

"Instead... why did you send me back here?"

When Sung JiHan asked why he was sent back here.

[The white administrator proposes to the player.]

The white administrator, who had been abstaining from voting, made a proposal to Sung JiHan for the first time.

Then.

-What kind of proposal is this, seriously... -_-

-I report it as impersonation by the channel administrator.

-Me too.

-You still haven't reported it??

-I feel sorry for you when you get punished.

-Ha... If you're going to impersonate, at least do it well. This is such a pathetic scam, lol.

With his proposal, the viewers believed that the channel was definitely manipulated.

Unlike the green and red administrators, who had fixed terms, the white and black administrators were the two axes that had existed since the creation of the BattleNet.

They rarely took the lead and had even less activity outside recently.

The black administrator, who was a representative of the concept of darkness, was now fixing the mask of some inferior race.

The white administrator, on the other hand, even made a proposal here.

Even if the channel was manipulated, isn't this a bit too much?

However.

[If the white administrator agrees to the installation of the 'Eye of Light', they promise to upgrade the BattleNet channel.]

"The Eye of Light...."

[Furthermore, if he accepts the installation, he proposes to place player Sung JiHan in 'Space-2 Area' by administrator authority.]

Space-2 Area.

It was an area that Sung JiHan couldn't go up to because he failed the mission of humanity's destruction.

But if he just accepts the installation, they will raise him up with administrator authority.

"What is the Eye of Light?"

[He informs that it is a device that fundamentally blocks the same channel blocking as before.]

If that's the case, I want to ask them to install it here, right?

I don't care much about Space-2. The upgrade of the BattleNet channel didn't really resonate with me either.

Rather, the Eye of Light seemed like a perfect device to maintain Star Buff.

"I'll accept it."

[Installing the Eye of Light......]

With Sung JiHan's approval, the installation of the Eye of Light began.

- What is the Eye of Light, lol.

- The administrator is manipulating the messages too much, seriously.

- Stop it already and hurry up and catch them. Why does it take so long to process the report?

- Uh, but...

- What, what is this mark?

- No way...

As viewers watched the conversation between Sung JiHan and the administrator, they became convinced of the manipulation theory.

Upon seeing the white eye mark appearing on the screen,

They stopped chatting.

* * *

The Star of the Godless, filled.

Gilgamesh, who came out of the tower, was walking towards the place where the third sealed paper was.

"What are you going to do there?"

And Dongbangsak, following behind, slowly opened his mouth.

"He hasn't woken up this time? Trying to interact with the Ruling Seat?"

"It seems too fast for that."

"I want to meet him quickly. But Dongbangsak, how long are you going to follow me?"

When Gilgamesh looked at Dongbangsak as if he was annoying.

Sigh.

He slowly stroked his beard.

"I have to continue monitoring until the end of the owner's command."

"Huh... Is there really nothing else to do? By the way, you're the only one among the Godless Rulers. Since there's something to talk about between rulers, could you step aside?"

"He would have handed over the Ruling Seat to Sung JiHan, right? Then wouldn't his ruling characteristics have disappeared?"

"...No. He is still a Ruler."

"How do you know that?"

"You can always recognize the number of Rulers who rule a race."

Gilgamesh said so, frowning as if he couldn't understand.

"It's really strange. It says that the throne has been succeeded, but he's still a Ruler... Could he have only passed on a part?"

"I don't know because there are no ruling characteristics."

"Hmm... There's probably no one with a Ruler level higher than level 8."

"Level 8... It's certainly a high value, but can't it be surpassed?"

"I am level 8."

Gilgamesh pointed to himself and refuted Dongbangsak.

"As the king of humanity and the existence of the beginning, I could only rise to level 8 as a Ruler."

"But?"

"A king from a much later generation than you, but my solo level is 9."

"9? Huh... It was a crazier monster than I thought."

While Gilgamesh was looking at Dongbangsak with a tired face.

"What's going on here?"

Pitia, with her arms crossed, looked at the two of them with an annoyed expression.

"Pitia, why did you come here?"

"I have an important matter to discuss with Asoka."

"How coincidental. I also have something to talk about."

"I'm first."

"When did you start considering first come, first served so important, Godless?"

Gilgamesh seemed to have no intention of following the order and tried to stand in front of Pitia, but...

"Stop."

Krrrr!

A large ice wall rose from the ground, blocking his path.

He frowned deeply.

"When I say something, make way. Pitia."

"I have something to say in return. When I say something, turn back. Gilgamesh. If you don't want to be embarrassed."

"Huh... When did the prophet become so stubborn?"

Thunk!

Gilgamesh kicked the ice wall, but...

Sssss!

Instead of breaking, the wall froze his foot.

"...What is this power?"

"This time, I gained the power of rulership. It turned out to be quite useful."

"And you believed in that and acted so arrogantly? How pathetic."

Crack...

The ice turned to gold in an instant.

After removing his foot from the wall, Gilgamesh gathered his strength.

Among the disciples of the gods, the only one he hesitated to fight was Dongbangsak.

He was confident that Pitia, the third disciple, would not be his match.

Especially Pitia.

She was associated with exploration and her power was the weakest among the disciples of the gods.

He had no worries about her.

"Teach her properly about the upper and lower."

"Tsk. Is it so difficult to follow the order? You're just old, you have nothing in your head."

"...A person changes so recklessly after receiving level 8 of rulership."

"Of course. If you're level 8, you're just like me."

Sssss...

Pitia gathered her strength without saying a word to Gilgamesh.

Indeed, after obtaining level 8 of rulership.

The power she could wield was on a completely different level from before.

'With that level, I will have quite a long fight with Gilgamesh. It may not end easily...'

Dongbangsak stroked his beard and watched the scene with a relaxed expression.

Anyway, both of them could end the situation immediately if he stepped in.

So he decided to see how much power they would show when they clashed.

One.

[Stop.]

Krrrr...

Before the two could fight.

The ground split, and a giant figure began to rise slowly.

"M-Master...!"

"...The gods, have they already awakened?"

After sealing the third disciple and falling asleep for a while, the wandering god revealed himself.

He looked at the three and spoke in a serious tone.

"This time, there have been too many unexpected situations..."

"...So?"

Sss...

He looked behind him.

More precisely, beyond the ice wall.

The land where the third disciple was sealed.

"I will turn the wheel of karma. Asoka."