Chapter 11
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nIf you wish to become strong, climb the Tree of Imagery, only if you are confident that you will not go mad.
n-Huhyoo, Lord of Steel
nEpisode 2. Witch of Massacre
nIn the forest that seemed to be endless, the sun was high in the sky, with its heat drying up his entire body.
nHe could not feel how long he had been wandering.
nJaehwan wiped off his sweat as he glanced around.
n‘Finally.’
nThe footprint he found through the bushes were about the size of Jaehwan’s. Even if it didn’t belong to a human, surely it had been left by some form of bipedal being.
nIt had been a month since he broke free of the Tower of Nightmares. He had traveled through an endless forest all that time.
nHe wasn’t sure where he was.
nHe must be somewhere among the
nJaehwan then thought he would know once he met with someone. He did encounter monsters similar to what he had seen at the tower, but these monsters had some special features. They all had horns, varying from one to five.
nYet none of them were enough of a threat to Jaehwan.
nThe strongest one he fought so far was a five-horned wolf. It moaned in pain as Jaehwan stabbed it, but it did not die at once. After a few more stabs, it was dead.
n‘So the monsters are mostly weak here.’
nHe couldn’t figure if he had become strong, or these monsters were weak. But it wasn’t only monsters that he came across.
nHe did encounter some mysterious intelligent beings.
nThey were non-humans who wore white robes like ancient monks, but they had green skin and a pair of antennae on their heads.
n“Worthless human### HOW DARE###”
n“HOW### INSOLENT###”
nHe couldn’t understand what they were saying, but he tried hard to speak to them as it was a rare occurrence for him to met an intelligent being. Even with his Suspicion at full power, he still couldn’t understand their language.
n“#### HORN!! ####”
nThey pointed and shouted at the horns of wolf that Jaehwan killed and carried on his belt.
n“This?”
n“###PUNY HUMAN!### HORN OF PENTAHORN!!”
n“Yeah, yeah. I’m a puny human and this here is a horn.”
nIt seemed like he was able to speak.
n“### HORN! ###”
nA few of them approached Jaehwan and he felt a bit alarmed.
n‘Why are they coming all of a sudden?’
n“####”
nThere was no way he could understand. They did mention something about a horn, so Jaehwan flashed it as he spoke.
n“Good. I’ll give you this if you tell me where this is…”
nThen they attacked with their swords unsheathed. It wasn’t just a threat. Jaehwan then turned to the sky. The sun-like thing was up there. It was hot.
n“Hey.”
nHe dodged.
n“Antennae.”
nHe dodged again.
n“If you do that again, I’ll kill you all.”
nAnd he dodged yet again.
n“Die.”
nSoon, all of them lay dead. They bled blue blood before they died and perished to dust. Jaehwan grabbed the last surviving one by its antennae and asked,
n“Let me ask. Where is this place?”
n“HOW### HUMAN###”
nHe pulled it harder.
n“Where.”
n“Tree of Imagery### Chaos….###”
nHe pulled again.
n“Tell me so I can understand. What are you? Demons?”
n“### WE ARE FAMOUS### NO##”
nHe pulled yet again.
n“I told you to say it so I can understand.”
n“HHA### E**J# ARGG#”
nIt continuously spoke in a weird language while Jaehwan pulled its antennae, and soon its eye turned back, showing the whites. Then Jaehwan could understand what it said.
n“HUMAN. KILL. YOU.”
nAnd those were its last words as it bit its tongue and killed itself, turning into white dust.
n‘I thought they were weaklings.’
nIt seemed as if it had a way to come back, since it committed suicide without any hesitation. Jaehwan was astonished, and he buried the parts of antennae on a hill, which also turned into powder and disappeared.
nHe couldn’t get much information but he acquired something.
nIt was the items that the group had in their belongings.
nMost of the things weren’t useful but one was good. After checking it with Suspicion, the small white bag he had on his back was as follows:
nItem Details
nName: Small Dimensional Backpack
nDescription: Use dimensional space to haul various objects. Provides 2 square meters of storage space.
n‘It’s like an inventory.’
nAfter he got out of Tower of Nightmares, he was not allowed to use most skills that were provided by the Interface System, such as inventory. It was weird as Beastlain had said that the Interface System worked throughout all the
nIt was maybe because of the weird experience he went through before he got out of the tower.
nThe feeling of his body dismantling, and reassembling into a new thing.
nHe could not even use his Item Identifier skill so he had to rely on Suspicion to determine the details of an item.
nAnyway, the backpack was the most important thing. Jaehwan gathered everything left by those he killed.
n‘What is this? A jewel?’
nThey had well-cut crystal-like jewels. Most were blue-colored and some were red. Two of them were black, and one of them came from the last one that had committed suicide.
nIt might be of value so Jaehwan put it into his bag.
n‘I should throw these away.’
nThe other equipment that they had on was too big to fit in the bag. As Jaehwan was deciding on what to do, the Frost Dragon Sword at his waist began vibrating.
n“Again?… Okay.”
nAfter he got out of the Tower of Nightmares, his Frost Dragon Sword had become weird. Weird black energy began radiating through its blade and kept on vibrating as if it now had a will.
nIt vibrated harder when it became hungry.
nJaehwan took out the sword and thrust it into a pile of equipment. Then the blade opened up like a mouth and began devouring the equipment. Jaehwan looked at it in awe. As the sword ate up the equipment, the color of the sword turned even darker. It also seemed to be increased its durability.
n‘Hmm…’
nJaehwan did have a speculation on what the sword had become, but it was only a guess at this stage so he decided to leave it be. There was something more important at hand. The last good thing he earned from them.
nIt was the map of this forest region.
nIt was different and crude from the map of Earth, but he had no problem using it with the help of Suspicion. He read the name of the map.
n‘How do I read this? Tree… Im… Chaos… Hm…’
nThe top of the map read
n“Tree of Imagery is a huge tree located at the center of
nThe name also appeared with scribbles left by Mulack, the creator of the tower.
n…My creation is a root to maintain ‘The First Nightmare’ at the top of Tree of Imagery…
nAfter combining of these clues, it seemed that the Tower of Nightmares was connected to the Tree of Imagery somehow, meaning the place he had arrived at after coming out of the tower was either very close to the tree or a place that was connected to the tree.
nWhat was certain was that this area wasn’t in the information that Beastlain had given to him.
n‘Damn Demon.’
nIt seemed like the races he killed were moving toward the mark on the map. It was possible that it was a village of some kind. After a long examination of the map, Jaehwan was able to make out where he was on the map.
n‘I need information first.’
nHe had been lucky to meet weaker foes, but there was no telling if it would continue to be the same. He needed to meet someone so he could gather more knowledge. He needed to consider himself as a newbie in this new world so he could survive.
nBut it didn’t mean he would learn how to cooperate with this world.
nLearn about the world, but never cooperate with it.
nThat was what he decided when he broke out of the Tower of Nightmares. It was also what made him break out of the tower in the first place.
n‘There might be someone who broke out of the tower like me.’
nJaehwan wished to see a living human if possible. He thought there might be humans living here who were freed from being a product. Beastlain spoke to him once.
n‘There are a lot of humans out in the
nIf what he said was true, there was a possibility that humans lived in the
nHe was curious. He was curious about how the humans in this lands lived, and what they thought about it. And what was it like to live after they left the tower?
nAfter a long walk, Jaehwan stopped.
n“Found it.”
nIn front of the direction of the footprints was the sound of weapons clashing. He was able to see the owner of the footsteps. Through the bushes, there were about five people hunting horned monsters.
nThey were humans.
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