Chapter 763
A thought is just a thought unless it is realized, but it has ripple power from the moment it becomes a completed sentence and comes out with a voice.
like right now
“I have seen countless deaths.”
A mournful voice resounds. Right in front of countless cameras and microphones
Standing upright, Michael Silbert continued slowly.
“In the slums of Paris infested with flies and gangs, on countless battlefields of cataclysm. And ever since the day of victory when the demon king Asmodeus fell. Continue.”
Jiying.
The subtle noise of the camera operating is exceptionally loud.
In the silence where not even the sound of swallowing could be heard, the eyes of the reporters looking at Michael Silvert were shining with unknown expectations.
‘ This……
‘There is something!’
Even for the first time, I suddenly wanted to hear some kind of ghost washing away or forgetting a rock.
What they wanted was a friendly two-shot and a few words of thanks from the two heroes, who are about the age of father and son, shoulder to shoulder.
The main character here today was undoubtedly Jin Tae-kyung, and Michael was just a reliable lighting device that would brighten him up more than anyone else.
until he opens his mouth.
“However, even after witnessing so many deaths, there was hope that I could not abandon. I had a dream. As long as the demon king Asmodeus and the monster army are gone, I believed that one day all conflicts would end and complete peace would come.”
Clearly pitched tone and appealing expression.
The image of Michael Silbert, which draws attention to the viewer and listener, is reflected in the camera lens.
People who watched all of this live broadcast naturally placed in the living room.
I leaned closer to the TV, the computer monitor, and the smartphone in my hand.
“mom. dad. I need to watch a cartoon… …
“Shh. Peter. Be quiet for a moment.”
– Ah, Jaeheon Noh, what are you doing, you crazy bastard? The gang that asks me to come doesn’t come and I don’t dive.
– Why Jaeheon? Fighting with your girlfriend? Is it Seoren Gak this time?
“It wasn’t like that, I was watching iTube live for a while. no. I’ll just post the link in the chat room, so you guys should take a look.”
– No, where the F*ck is that bastard’s girlfriend? It’s not just a promotion match, damn it… … Munich Live? What is this?
Dozens of TV channels broadcast live from around the world and Internet streaming sites caught fire, and the exponentially growing number of viewers watched the screen with bated breath.
Jin Tae-kyung with a hard face and more
The figure of Michael Silbert, who continued to speak in front of the camera, was reflected in countless eyes beyond the camera lens.
With a powerful voice that pierces everyone’s ears.
“After a long wait and hesitation, I am here today. To tell you this one word. Faith for peace and for a better future.”
Mikael Silbert, who poured out his words, held his breath. No, everyone who looked at him was the same.
and the next moment. A voice as soft as a grain of sand escaped his lips.
“Now, the second war is just around the corner.”
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Unseen agitation and waves swept everywhere.
Office workers sitting on the sofa after work and meaninglessly flipping through TV channels, affectionate couples passing under a large billboard embroidered on the street, and watching live broadcasts while playing games were stopped.
Even the teenagers who were there.
And the reporters who saw and listened to all this situation on the field were the same.
Right now at this moment. They doubted their eyes and ears and soon fell into extreme confusion.
second war.
There is no one who does not know what that short word means. A voice like a moan escaped from between someone’s lips.
“Cataclysm… … ?”
how could i not know
It is the clearest nightmare for mankind and a memory imprinted with fear.
The worst great war in human history that covered the five oceans and six continents with blood and corpses.
But now, Michael Silbert says, that cataclysm will begin again. He declared that the second war was about to come.
in front of them. No, in front of the whole world.
‘This… … Nonsense.’
‘I can’t do this. It can’t be like this.’
But the denial immediately came to my mind
Unlike, their lips did not move easily.
Precisely, at the same time as denial, I couldn’t move because of one thought.
‘What if all those words were true?’
The second cataclysm?
It can’t be, and it shouldn’t be.
But people were vaguely guessing. It was because I was drawing more outlines of the anxiety wriggling in the depths of each one’s heart.
The foreshadowing has already been enough.
Magical power level increasing day by day. Anomalies that become more frequent as time goes by.
Just a few months ago, Acreich was popular in Sichuan, China, and monster waves using magic stones occurred one after another in various parts of the world.
This method of terrorism has already been studied through the academic world a long time ago, but the wise scholars in the field of magic insisted in unison.
that it is impossible as of now.
However, as long as the magical power level does not reach the limit.
And today, Michael Silbert
I was notified that I had reached that limit.
“Maybe the second word is wrong. However, one thing is certain: what everyone, including me, believed to be the end of the war was nothing more than an armistice.”
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“I’m taking this opportunity to tell you. The number of magical powers distributed in the world we live in has already exceeded a critical point, and a catastrophe like the past will strike the whole world.”
People can even breathe properly now
couldn’t
These are not the words of a drunkard who spends his time idle at a local bar.
Michael Silvert. This is the declaration of a hero who has been brilliantly active from the cataclysm to today and a giant who leads the world’s best guild.
Among the reporters who couldn’t get out of the shock, someone asked in a trembling voice.
“That, does that mean that the demon king, the demon king As Modeus is coming back?”
“Victory Day. The one who staked the fate of mankind
In the final battle, the Demon King apparently perished without leaving a trace. I have seen it with my own two eyes, so this is an unmistakable fact. but… …
After hesitating for a moment, Michael Silbert added a word.
“No one can be sure now. What will happen in the future, even whether the demon king Asmodeus has really disappeared.”
“Ahhh.”
“Unbelievable… …
The camera shook and the reporters’ sighs mixed into the microphones were transmitted intact.
It was transmitted through waves.
However, none of the people who watched it from their respective seats on the screen complained or cared.
Their situation was no different from those in the field.
Because they were trembling unknowingly at the truth that they pretended not to know because they did not have the courage to face the fear that finally revealed its true nature.
The future no one can predict now. No, catastrophe.
And the fear of the second coming of a terrible being called Demon King Asmodeus.
Emotions like dark clouds corrode and erode people’s minds.
People staring at Michael Silbert, who predicted the disaster through the screen or with both eyes, trembled.
I wish I could have canceled everything he had said right now. I even thought of the ridiculous hope that I laughed and said it was all a joke.
However, one word from Michael Silbert, heard soon after, shattered even the handful of hope that remained in his heart.
“Peace, or what I thought was peace,
Time is up.”
Michael Silbert looked at the camera. He was clear enough to touch the sadness and anger that flowed from him.
At least that was the case for those watching this spectacle.
“The war has already begun, and we must fight it without hesitation or retreat.”
The voice that came out of my lips was like a wave. Michael Silbert, who poured out his words as if crying and pleading, gritted his teeth.
“Be one! United more firmly than ever!”
Fire-like eyes pour from the reddened eyes, and a thunderous cry resonates through the microphone.
The camera no longer shows Jin Tae-kyung. Colorful lights and spotlights were directed at only one person.
Michael Silvert.
In the eyes of people, he was like a determined fighter.
No, he thought he was already a hero and a king.
A hero who presented a new path to people in crisis. The emperor who will reign over this world.
And in the midst of the shivering air and countless eyes, Michael Silbert took the last step.
The one word I’ve been waiting for only for this day.
“World Hunter Federation.”
Everyone held their breath at that one word. The air and wind stopped. The overwhelming momentum emanating from Michael Silbert as the center weighed on the surroundings.
“Including all countries in the world,
Federation without any restrictions. The resurrection of the very World Hunter League that saved us and all mankind on Earth from the cataclysm of the past… …
Blurred horsetail.
Michael Silbert’s eyes shone brightly.
He let out the breath he had been holding back as he gazed at the hundreds of millions, maybe even billions of people watching him from all over the world.
“I dare to offer this opportunity.”
The revival of an international organization that transcends all laws and restrictions.
With that one word that finally came out, an invisible wave swept through the audience.
Through cameras and microphones, through countless radio waves, it has penetrated all over the world.
And at that moment, everyone who watched this scene was caught in a huge shock and unknown emotion.
“F*ck me.”
A single voice shattered everything.
Hundreds of reporters. German Bundeswehr and police who control them.
And even other hunters who arrived at the scene belatedly.
An uncountable number of pupils are directed at me.
Beyond the shiny camera lens, other invisible gazes and voices seemed to pour like waves.
But I don’t care about that
did not write
No, it might be more accurate to say that I am not paying attention.
‘It was this.’
My eyes are dizzy from the shock as if I was hit in the back of the head.
In my head, which was cluttered like a kindergartener’s playroom, a word I had just heard resonated clearly.
‘World Hunter Federation.’
Thirty years later, the remnants of old heroes remain in the name of the International Hunter League.
age. gender. country and race.
A group of hunters who even transcended the law and followed the savior named Cheon Tae-min. That was the World Hunter Federation.
They fought only for the survival of mankind, and gained victory by shedding countless blood. And right after the demon king Asmodeus fell, they returned to their respective places.
‘By the way, reviving the World Hunter Federation?’
Of course, I respect those who fought in the past, along with others.
in that he fought for everyone. And right after the war ended, in that he left that enormous power without any regrets.
But this is different.
The World Hunter Federation that Michael Silbert dreams of… … It is just a kingdom for one person.
So at this moment. I was able to say it once again in front of everyone watching.
“F*ck me.”
And that was the time when those who doubted their ears widened their eyes.
A low voice echoed in my ears. The thing that once again shook my head.
– Think again before you speak.
Michael Silvert.
A person who puts this world into crisis and uses that crisis as a stepping stone to ascend to the throne.
Gan-ung (奸雄) wearing a hero’s mask smiles as he looks this way.
Looking at someone over my shoulder, eyes like snakes shine.
– Even if it’s because of your monster friends.
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