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Hiding the Logistics Center in the Apocalypse Episode 220
Nightmare (3)
Dduk dduk!
Dalgrak!
The stairs were torn off with a loud vibration.
Hundreds of skeletons fell from above.
Tsk tsk tsk······!
The stairs were quickly losing their substance.
As I watched the skulls rolling down like dice, the entire <Nightmare> seemed like a giant game board.
“Jump!”
It's a staircase that could end at any moment.
We picked up the pace as fast as we could.
Hot, hot, hot!
Boohoo! Boohoo!
Even as the stairs split and holes were created, the changes in space continued.
Stands filled with goods lined the sides like handrails, and fruit-bearing trees grew in the intervals.
Images of medieval castles, logistics centers, and lush forests are jumbled together.
And, of course······.
Kookookookookook!
The three images were not at all harmonious.
The collapse of <Nightmare> accelerated as different images collided.
Crispy!
“Eww!”
“Here! Grab it!”
The warlocks stumbled into a hole in the stairs.
The black magicians were already at the rear, but the pitch black ones were right behind them.
“Return the product!”
Shuhwaaaaah!
All the warlocks, including Buendia and Aurel, were sucked into the portal.
Then, as if it had been waiting, the lower stairs collapsed like blocks.
He licked his lips as if the pitch-black stairway was not enough for him.
Dalgrarararak!
It wasn't just the stairs that were collapsing.
The skeletons that were densely blocking the way were also part of the imagery of <Nightmare>.
As the images collided, skeletons with broken bones came rushing down, literally turning into 'corpses'.
Kwaaaaang!
Kwajik!
The knights kicked away the dead skeletons with their hammers.
Thanks to the skeleton being neutralized, we were able to advance at a much faster rate.
Shuhwaaaaah!
The next ones to be accepted were the elves.
There was no need to fire arrows anymore, and the pitch-black speed of the pursuit was also fierce.
I moved without resting, together with the knights of Camelot led by Lancelot and the holy knights led by Veron.
Meanwhile, a new phenomenon occurred.
A subspace portal appeared randomly in front of the stairs.
And then······.
Swish!
"father?"
“Jeong-gyeom!”
Suddenly, my father popped out.
Not only that, but even the warlocks that had just been accepted poured in.
"Shit!"
Buendia's words that the border was collapsing came to mind.
<Nightmare> is rapidly collapsing due to communication with the outside world.
Just as the images of Elvenheim and the logistics center came through the portal, this time the people in the subspace were leaking out.
Against my will.
“Return the product!”
It was just like a poisonous jar.
All that can be done is to sweep away the people who have escaped back into the subspace.
I barely managed to get my father and the warlocks to fall down the stairs while collecting the goods.
Although it was only a moment, <Nightmare> reflected my father's thoughts.
The stairs were covered with green grass, and the enemies' appearances changed to goblins this time.
It seemed as if the memories of being trapped in the Uijeongbu house and surrounded by goblins were coming back to me as a nightmare.
Dalgrak!
Krrrrrr······.
Apart from that, the skeletons could not withstand any further changes.
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Most of them were half-dusted or mud-like and crumbled down like corn.
Jiiing!
In the meantime, I was activating <Product Recovery>.
Because the party kept popping out of the portal that opened on its own.
When Daichi came out, the temple pillars were erected along with the sound of a bell.
When Cooper and James came out, the surroundings were filled with the heat of a furnace.
and······.
“Mr. Jeong-gyeom!”
Kuuuuung!
The one who showed up this time was Lee Yong-soo.
For some reason he was riding a gigantic.
Fortunately, the place he stepped on did not collapse, as he was careful not to lose focus while steering.
“I came after hearing the story! Let’s get on!”
It was Lee Yong-soo who had prepared in advance.
It seems like I've seen people disappear in real time from subspace.
As I climbed onto Gigant's outstretched hand, Yongsu Lee helped me up onto the saddle attached to the back.
It was perfect timing.
Because I too was at the limit of my physical strength.
Thighs that scream as if they're going to burst, and a waist that hurts so much it feels like it's going to break.
It was surprising to me that this was a dream.
Thud! Thud!
But the knights and paladins still walked with heavy steps.
I immediately opened the portal and shouted.
“First of all, everything is in!”
“My lord!”
Swish!
<Product Recovery> sucked in all the knights and paladins.
Lancelot seemed about to say something, but there was no time for exchange.
Perhaps because the knights and paladins had disappeared, the sight of Camelot Castle from the stairs had almost disappeared.
Instead······.
Ddddddddd!
The stairs were covered with gray asphalt.
The inventory shelves in the distribution center have become more and more crowded.
It was a result that reflected Lee Yong-soo and my imagination.
Of course, that didn't mean the collapse had stopped.
The asphalt cracked and sinkholes appeared everywhere.
The ground shook and boxes on the shelves came crashing down like blocks.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
Yongsu Lee's gigantic body climbed the stairs like crazy.
Three steps, four steps, in just two jumps I reached a new landing.
Swoosh!
Meanwhile, people were leaking out of my portal.
Elves, Retelians, vampires······. And even my family.
While Yongsu Lee was running up the stairs, I picked up my people as if I was juggling.
“Gasp, gasp!”
I could hear Lee Yong-soo's heavy breathing.
A structure in which the driving part is connected to the body.
In order to move Gigant, Lee Yong-soo himself had no choice but to run.
Boom! Boom!
Boom! Boom!
The floor had changed from asphalt to gravel-patterned tiles.
A very common apartment staircase.
Lee Yong-soo's image changed the image of the stairs again.
As in his old memories, this time he was abusing his knees.
Thud! Kuung······.
Thud! Kuuung······.
My feet gradually slowed down.
As heavy as if I had fallen into water.
Muscle fatigue slowly took hold of his legs.
So, when the top temple came close······.
Kwajik!
The gigantic body tilted sideways.
The steps that were supporting my left foot just broke apart.
But Lee Yong-soo had already taken different actions.
Crunch!
His right hand suddenly rose above his shoulder.
The cold fist of the giant that held me tightly.
Even as his body collapsed into the dark abyss, Lee Yong-soo pulled his arm long.
And then······.
Wheeeeeek!
A temple placed on top.
He threw me towards the blue thing that was hanging at the entrance.
Shhhhhhh!
The scenery of <Nightmare> quickly passed before my eyes.
Because most of it was swallowed up in darkness, not much could be seen clearly.
Just like the dreams I wake up from sleep melt away when they meet the sunlight.
“Mr. Yongsu! Throw that away quickly!”
“Yes, Mr. Jeonggyeom!”
Crunch!
Chwieeeeeek!
The Gigant's hatch opened, belching a puff of steam.
Yongsu Lee, who had taken off his gigantic suit, stepped on the hatch and jumped out.
This time, without exception, the portal pulled him into my distribution center.
like that······.
Swaaaaaaah!
A vivid blue light enveloped my vision.
***
That's how we escaped the <nightmare>.
Nightmares cannot exist unless there is someone to dream them.
According to Buendía, the <Nightmare> was meant to disappear on its own just by getting out of it.
Aside from that······.
'······What is this place?'
It wasn't the place where I first entered <Nightmare>.
It seems like I was transported to a completely different space as I passed through the temple.
But the sight was indescribably gruesome.
Whoosh! Whoosh!
There were many high-tech facilities concentrated there.
Sleek, round buildings reminiscent of a science fiction movie.
But for some reason, they were all engulfed in flames, and there were corpses strewn all around with signs of battle.
at that time,
“Ugh······.”
A faint groan could be heard from the piled up corpses.
It wasn't hard to figure out who they were.
Winged angels, Faust's judges, and finally the vampires of the Blood Pact.
They were upper-dimensional races that made up the moderate faction, and coincidentally, the one groaning was a senior vampire of the blood alliance.
Ssak!
First, I hid in the subspace with Lee Yong-soo.
Then, he asked his older brother, Seonggyeom, to send Hyeolgyeom to the elder.
Even to an untrained eye, the wounds the elder had sustained were clearly traces of magic.
“Elder!”
“A blood feud? How did you get here…? Knock knock!”
“Yes! Your Majesty, what on earth is going on?”
Hyeolgyeom approached the elder in a natural and friendly manner.
The elders seemed puzzled by the sudden appearance of Hyul-gyeom, but did not suspect him or anything.
To be exact, it seemed like there wasn't even room for that.
“······The multi-dimensional history has come to an end today. The infinite value of Gradiva and the history of long-standing pioneering······. Cough! It has come to an end today! How unfair······! If only I had known of those madmen’s plan just a day earlier······! Cough!”
All he had left was regret and grumbling.
He doesn't stop talking even though he's spitting out blood that's full of his mouth.
Whatever the case, what we needed right now was information.
Hyeolgyeom held the cold elder's hand with a sad expression on his face.
“Who on earth did this to you, Elder? Where are they now?”
“The Enlightenment! Arcane! Those madmen went to <Headquarters>. There, where the roots of awakening and the original values are······.”
“Head office······Are you speaking?”
The elder raised his trembling hands.
In the place he pointed, there was a portal the size of a small building.
It was a uniquely colored portal with red and blue stripes crossing each other on its outline, and its size was decreasing in real time.
'Wait a minute, that's······.'
I could tell when I looked closely.
The portal through which we escaped from the <Nightmare>.
The remnants of the <Nightmare> that flowed out from it were being sucked into it.
Kugugugugu······.
As it shrank in size, the striped portal vibrated violently.
As if he had foreseen the end, the elder of the blood alliance shook his limbs.
He was foaming at the mouth and swearing.
and······.
“I didn’t know it would be like this. I didn’t know the world would suddenly end like this······!”
Kwaaaaaaaah!
A huge explosion drowned out his screams.
The portal that swallowed the remains of <Nightmare> exploded.
Fortunately, it was after I dragged Hyeolgyeom into <Product Recovery>.
Beep······.
The aftershock of the explosion was felt all the way inside the portal.
I don't know what kind of place it was outside, but it was clear that it had disappeared without a trace.
“What do we do now?”
Lee Yong-soo was the question.
The reformist forces headed to the <headquarters> via the striped portal.
But now that the portal has disappeared, there's no way to chase them down.
however······.
“I have to follow.”
Jiiing!
A striped portal appeared on one side of the subspace.
Just before disappearing with the explosion, the portal itself was contained within the subspace.
'I'm glad it happened.'
The portal was a phenomenon, not a material thing.
I was half in doubt as to whether it would be acceptable, but fortunately the result was a success.
Because we were able to create an identical portal on one side of the subspace.
Jiiiii······.
Large enough for a person to pass through.
Now it was time to head to their <headquarters>.