Regressed Catastrophic Player Kills All the Villains

Phew-!

Knolas could not answer. Instead, the body exploded.

[The aptitude soul you caught: Half of Knolas’ soul has been extinguished.]

“Wow, crazy… … .”

– The contract is very restrictive.

I thought half of my soul would be blown away just by trying to answer.

The question of who the hell tied up Knolas grows bigger.

– Big… … !!!

“Would you die if I asked you one more time?”

-Huh… … I’d rather not answer! You crazy human!

I guess I’ll never answer

So will my country.

Even if you try to answer, half your soul will fly away, so how do you answer?

That means you can’t solve the problem.

taste was bitter.

“Then isn’t he useless?”

– I guess that’s what it looks like. How about making it completely extinct?

“Look at this kid. Anyway, whenever demons appear, their eyes go wild and try to kill them.”

-Kuhm… … .

The Demon King, a demon extermination lover, quietly told me to kill him.

I didn’t even feel the reason for that.

-Ugh… … save me help me… … no, let it go Am I no longer worth using?

It was also quite fun to rain there.

A demon with such a strong desire to survive is precious.

So I just shouted with Knolas tied up.

[Do you want to proceed with the next test?]

“I won’t go out, so to the next test. let’s go.”

sssss-

At the word of the next test, the stairs were being created again.

* * *

Climbing the stairs, I was quite worried.

‘How do I pick the mulberry?’

Wherever I go, I always scrape and eat even the bones in the bone.

It was me who even took care of the soul.

As such, I felt like I was losing money as I progressed through this dungeon.

The soul can only be tied and carried like a gulbi, and I cannot take care of it separately.

No body is left behind either.

Occasionally, a few potions came out.

[Minimum HP Recovery Potion]

[Minimum stamina recovery potion]

liquid medicine.

This is a valuable item at this level.

As if the term “drug sucker” is not for nothing, instant recovery has a powerful effect even at the lowest level.

The thing is, it’s the lowest level at least.

There is not much that I have to use.

Going out and selling doesn’t make a lot of money.

‘Would you like to spend 1 million won even if you go outside… … .’

There’s a shadow pouch, so you have to take it with you.

It’s just about that level.

In the end, there is only one thing to look forward to.

‘It’s perfect for growing up.’

When the devil sees me, he doesn’t run away either.

bound by contract

For some reason, he doesn’t even avoid battle while hitting the presence drip.

Because of that, I was able to meet good things to deal with after quite a while.

I succeeded in skill combination using him.

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Just looking at Knolas right now has become a good source of nutrients for growth.

I was sorry for that, but I was going up.

To go up like that to the 100th floor.

“nice… … Overload is really f*cking right.”

He endured and endured, and succeeded in climbing up.

when you get there

I also had some expectations.

“Who will come out this time?”

– Since Knolas was on the 90th floor, wouldn’t a more powerful being come out here?

What kind of guy will come out this time?

-Ugh… … I want you to release me!

– Krukreuk… … .

It was the expectation that someone else would be tied up like the devils behind.

why do you have that

‘God, let me brush it properly tonight.’ A heart like an angelic girl who does.

With that kind of mind and high expectations, he took a combat stance.

However, an unexpected sight appeared before my eyes.

“Ugh. Just pick up a dime.”

“Kuhh… … I don’t need money… … please… … Daily bread… … .”

There were no demons, only some beggars.

* * *

‘Is this a special test… … ?’

I heard from Marie that there is a special test on the 100th floor.

Marie said it was the recovery of the sick.

They were quite embarrassing, and I barely managed to get them to recover.

The problem was that they couldn’t save all of them.

There were too many sick people to save them all.

Because her divine power was limited.

Did you feel a lot of regret because of that?

Indeed, I thought it was a saintly thing.

‘It’s kind of a test of goodwill… … .’

The case in front of me was a similar test of determination.

“Jevaaal! just a penny… … .”

“Save me!”

“My old mother is here with me. big… … If I can’t do it, even my mother… … !”

There were countless beggars in front of me.

They all looked exhausted and pouted.

There were a lot of people who looked like they would die instantly if they hit them.

those who need help

‘Is this why he gave me the potion… … ?’

The problem is that I can’t help all of these people.

A potion that dropped in small amounts whenever an enemy was defeated.

That’s only 20 of them.

But the problem is that there are over 100 beggars in front of me.

‘Kill someone, save someone… … Are you going to decide the outcome of the test based on that choice?’

-I guess so. It’s a grueling test.

Whoever you choose is the worst.

It was a test like the so-called trolley dilemma.

Is there something you see often?

A train is running, and there are five lying on one track and one on the other.

At that time, I was an engineer, and the only thing I could choose was one of those tracks.

The dilemma of five people dying if you keep running, and one person dying if you change the track.

No matter what choice you make, you end up killing people.

It was a pretty tricky problem.

At that time, my choice is usually one.

Pulling out the line itself.

It eliminates the problem itself.

Since ancient times, the biggest solution to brain problems is (physics).

‘But this can’t be avoided?’

The thing is, things have already happened.

How is it?

I’m worried.

“Huh uh uh… … .”

Even while I’m thinking about it, a beggar collapses.

‘crazy… … Are there any restrictions?’

It’s all going to die over time.

It’s going to be a test with a time limit.

“It’s dirty, really.”

I swear and pulled out a potion.

All the beggars approached the man who had fallen while crying out to him.

[You fed an unknown person with the lowest level of health recovery potion.]

The effect was powerful.

“Ugh… … Go, thank you!”

Because the person who seems to be looking for it right away has survived.

With this, the remaining potion is nineteen.

Ninety-nine people remained.

“Hey, save me too!”

“Ahh… … ! Just give me anything! Anything!”

Now, what choice should I make?

The trouble deepened.

Then, at some point, I had a funny idea.

“Hmm… … ? Come to think of it, I’m not the only potion.”

-What are you talking about… … no way… … ?!

“Is that what you think is right?”

What I would give them was not only the potion, but also other things.

Could this be a possibility?

I immediately commented on it.

“Guys. How does the devil taste?”

-… … crazy.

-Heeheeei!?

“what… … what do you say… … .”

No, why is everyone hating it?

* * *

If you’re hungry, shouldn’t you eat something?

Even just me, there was nothing I didn’t eat before returning.

I tried to eat cultured food as much as possible.

There’s no way you can eat properly every time in a situation that’s like an apocalypse.

It’s impossible to target the same person.

Then, naturally, at least the monsters were going to get their hands on it.

The rejection was the first.

enjoyed it after that.

How to cook and eat monsters.

I decided which part would be delicious.

As I ate, my poison resistance also increased considerably.

‘It was then… … .’

I have been through such times.

Thanks to that, up to now, I’ve been looking for food as much as possible.

Because I have to eat it right now.

Instead, on the other hand, I was always prepared.

When there is nothing to eat, let alone food, let’s spread monster recipes.

It was because I thought that if I saved the know-how of that time, I could save hundreds or thousands.

But look at these kids?

“Aren’t you guys hungry? Even the devil gets full when he eats, all the same. look. They came up plump.”

Hwaaak-!

It energizes and shows the souls, but it only flinches.

“Hey!”

“Jee, the real devil!”

“Mom… … !”

Avoid looking me in the eyes and sneaking away.

I must have forgotten everything that clung to me earlier, and there were also things that slipped away.

On top of that, there was logic and resistance to my other side.

“Hey, how do we eat souls?”

“What? Aren’t you guys also souls?”

“Oh no!”

“aha. Is it a test setting like that?”

“So I can’t eat!”

“ah. Usually it is, but… … Does the devil do that? Can you give me a point?”

“Hey! Ah, the devil!”

I’ve been told how to eat souls.

Oh, it works, but it doesn’t work at all.

-Han Hwi. I say it because you’re out of your mind, but you’re unusual. Unless you are a higher level being like me, you cannot eat the soul.

“okay? Huh true… … Everyone is full.”

-… … that… … After you’re full, another person just fell down?

“What’s up?”

Even the demon king protested that it couldn’t be done.

This is why there should be no prejudice. Those who are weak in spirit are not.

If it doesn’t work, you should know how to make it happen.

also. If that’s the case, then I have no choice but to show it myself.

There was a special skill limited to demon souls.

“Ugh… … .”

“Take a good look.”

I approached the one who had just fallen.

The fallen man was fast asleep, his face white.

He was just a man who looked hungry.

“I’ll show you that five Baphomets and two berserkers can feed 5,000 people.”

“Ugh… … !”

“Are you okay too?”

“Ugh… … !”

“Is it too good? wait a moment.”

I lifted him up with one hand.

With the other hand, he pulled a trembling soul of Baphomet.

nourishing the soul

It wasn’t difficult.

[You breathed spiritual power into Baphomet’s soul.]

[Baphomet’s soul enlarges.]

By infusing spiritual power, Baphomet’s soul quickly swells.

You will become a fat goat.

“It’s just fine.”

– Kiyi!

I pulled the spirit of Baphomet, whose soul had swollen.

Suwook-

The spirit that had been pulled into my hand began to gradually compress.

-Keee

Literally, the soul began to cry out.

The reaction was also severe.

‘That’s right. That’s right.’

I was more satisfied with that kind of repulsive force.

This was a way to use one of the devil’s attributes.

demon exists.

There is one thing that all demons in folktales, legends, and myths have in common.

it’s creation

It is the devil who provides all sorts of gold and silver treasures to summoners, and sometimes even molds people into them.

This isn’t creation or something.

However, it was not a perfect creation.

‘There is a price.’

The price is the devil’s own soul.

The cost varies depending on what you create.

Instead, if you succeed in creating, you can create something close to creation.

That is why the Devil is sometimes called God.

It was more powerful than any other being.

I’m just using one of these properties.

“Look Carefully.”

-Keeek!

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He ripped out Baphomet’s soul with his aggression.

This part is important.

You have to speak firmly in his ear.

“bread.”

-Kiyiyi… … .

“bread. Give it up.”

-Queek… … !

My heart shouldn’t be shaken by the story that my existence is being eaten.

– Even at leisure, this is gross. Taking it without even signing a contract… … .

“Isn’t an unfair contract also a contract?”

-You know it’s unfair… … .

“Originally, the world is unfair. sleep, that’s it Come on, bread.”

Ahh… … .

Sometimes even a contract made with fists was a contract, a law.

Took. pop. Took.

-Kiyi… … Queek!

If you keep tearing it apart like this, it will work.

Paaang-!

A part of Baphomet’s soul really turns into bread.

In exchange for making bread, Baphomet’s body shrank.

do i need to know that

Even those demon bastards give 10 as a contract, and then take away 100, don’t they?

I just give back (?) as much as I received.

I picked up the bread that was made.

It was immediately fed to the fallen.

“Oops… … Beep and beep.”

“good. I fed and saved one person.”

Are you impressed that I hand-feed you?

I feel like I have to wipe my nose once again from shedding tears again.

I’m proud.

Well, now one is definitely saved.

“look. The effect is certain. Do you want to eat too?”

“Hey!”

After that, the work was easy.

Took. pop.

Bread popped out every time I gave it spiritual power and took it apart.

some kind of resistance.

If beaten, it would collapse quickly.

As a result.

“Voila? It wasn’t there, but it was. okay?”

-… … You crazy!

Before I knew it, the daily bread was piled up in heaps.

Those who fell in the middle had nothing to worry about.

“eat.”

“Uh-wook… … ! Kuk… … .”

They were fed primarily with bread.

So everyone rolled their eyes and held on.

Not everyone dies or collapses.

nice. After all, the will is what keeps people alive.

But somehow, as much as the bread piles up, it seems that the beggars are desperate.

“Huh… … .”

“Do I really need to eat?”

“… … big.”

Isn’t this also what I know?

There is no need to sympathize with the beggars who don’t work and even cover their food.

What I give instead

“The last one eats all the leftovers. practice!”

“City, conduct!”

“what… … I will eat!”

It was their daily bread.