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    Worship of each (5) ― Incheon International Airport, Yeongjongdo, Incheon Metropolitan City

    There are no identical people in the world.

    To people who have different thoughts while looking at a half-full glass of water,

    The concept of ‘faith’ is quite abstract.

    Different beliefs held by different people.

    If there are those who think that believing and obeying the words that have come down is perfect faith.

    “Judge! Judge all the enemies of the Salvation Church!”

    There are bound to be people who throw themselves at it to somehow prove their faith.

    My knights who will do anything for the world’s only correct answer.

    They took up arms with overflowing faith.

    “kkieeek―!”

    Flying insects gathered around the four light sources that illuminated the moving walkway.

    The bastards who occupied every direction were shaking their whole bodies and invading the white circle.

    Pow! puck-!

    The vigilante leader followed his orders and hit the zombies’ heads very faithfully.

    Hot steam creeps up on Seo Taesan’s bear-like body, which is moving vigorously.

    The vigilante leader’s eyes were wide open and his mace was covered in dark red blood.

    Brilliant white mana glowed as if covering their rotten blood.

    “Repent! Repent! Repent!”

    Lee Jeong-wook, who had been quiet and silent, also rolled his eyes and swung his mace.

    When the mace was struck several times, the zombie’s head split into pieces and flew in all directions.

    “Repent! Repent darling!”

    While spitting and shouting, he kicked the zombie that came in front of him and knocked him down.

    “Repent, devil! Repent! Repent! Repent!”

    He nodded in satisfaction as he struck the fallen man’s head several times.

    Lee Jeong-wook was also already a faithful and noble knight of mine.

    Since Lee Jeong-wook’s management had been delegated to the vice-captain, today was the first time he saw a proper battle.

    Among the students he rescued from Gongseong High School, Lee Jeong-wook seemed particularly timid.

    Other than using his timidity to elicit common answers from students, there were no characteristics that distinguished him.

    Perhaps the system had figured out that aspect, but his skill was also a rather unique skill called ‘Sword of Faith’.

    The ‘sword of faith’ that I have been shouting out loud to all my believers.

    In particular, the concept I repeated over and over again to the vigilante who would act as my force turned into a skill.

    [Sword of Faith Lv.7]

    [As the number of awakened people who possess the ‘Sword of Faith’ skill within a certain range increases, the holders’ physical abilities improve. As the level rises, the range of action widens, and the increase per stack improves.]

    [Continued Sword of Faith: One]

    An ability that becomes stronger as more people possess the ‘Sword of Faith’ skill, which is not an idea but a real one.

    ‘Really, you don’t even know.’

    I looked up at the ceiling and laughed as if it were ridiculous.

    I predict that in the future, all vigilantes like Lee Jeong-wook who do not have such significant characteristics will receive that skill.

    The more awakened people gather, the stronger they become in faith.

    Is there any other skill as suitable as this for the vigilantes of the Church of Salvation, who will later become the Holy Knights?

    ‘You create a true skill concept by gritting your teeth?’

    Even though you hate him, he gives you gifts in strange places.

    That makes him even more annoying.

    He shook his head and sent five of the Sound Stalkers attached to the ceiling down to the ground.

    “kkieeek―!”

    In an instant, the guys who came face to face with the vigilante pulled their thighs following the bursting sound.

    Pow! puck!

    However, Sound Stalkers, unable to take advantage of the top terrain and the charm of a surprise attack, are just a lunch box that is easily forgotten by today’s awakened people.

    I thoroughly coordinated the battlefield and sent the Sound Stalkers down on the vigilantes.

    “Kkisss—!”

    puck-! puck-!

    For some reason, the mournful cries of the sound stalkers were cut off by the successive bursts of sound.

    As the moving walkway and floor become drenched with the blood of mutants and zombies, the vigilante’s movements accelerate.

    “I believe it! I believe it, I’m the leader!”

    The bodies of the vigilantes who immediately invested the faith they gained upon killing them into growth were burning even more whitely.

    After observing the vigilantes who had relatively recently gained favor continue their slaughter without incident, I stared at the end of the moving walkway.

    Kwaaaang! Kwaaang!

    The battle here is so loud that it seems cute.

    Steroids and Shim So-young, assisted by Zombie Bird, were clashing.

    A grotesque sight of babies writhing on muscular torsos.

    An indignant steroid grabbed the zombies with both hands, glaring at Shim So-young, who continued to dodge the throw like a loach.

    Knock knock!

    The dark red blood of ordinary zombies, reduced to small balls, flows from the steroid’s grip along with the sound of bones being crushed.

    “Crraaa—!”

    Soon, an even more ferocious throw flies towards her.

    Kwaaang!

    A ball made of flesh hit the floor with a spiderweb-like crater, but Shim So-young was no longer there.

    She rushed in front of the steroid like a beam of light and aimed for the gap after the steroid was thrown.

    The fist filled with white light collided with the fist that had been hurriedly thrust out by steroids.

    Paaa!

    A small shock wave explodes and the steroid stumbles.

    Crack!

    Shim So-young stepped on the guy’s shoulder and swung her leg in a fluid connection.

    The white legs stretching out from under the dolphin pants hit the only weak point of the steroids.

    Fuuu!

    Another shock wave exploded and Steroid took a step back.

    His massively swollen right arm was trembling as he barely managed to protect his head.

    “Crraaa—!”

    A roar full of emotion.

    ‘I guess I can clean it up without even one zombie bird, right?’

    I looked at the rough estimate and reached for the steroids.

    Kiiing—!

    The telekinetic power that was still overflowing while managing the zombies forcibly removed one of the zombie birds that was attached to the guy.

    A zombie bird that was slaughtered right before her eyes like an iron ball in daily training with her.

    Her fist was aimed at the baby, whose belly was grotesquely swollen.

    Fuhuaaa!

    Boom – the dark red blood that was contained in the belly fat burst out.

    However, not a single drop could contaminate Shim So-young.

    ───.

    As soon as she left the spot, the dark red blood that had been stopped by her telekinesis flowed down to the ground again.

    “Crraaa—!”

    The moment the blood fell to the floor, she leapt back at him.

    The punch from before is struck again by Steroid, who lost the zombie bird and became one level weaker.

    Kwaaa!

    This time, I managed the vigilantes again, seeing the steroids that could not be held and flew all the way to the wall.

    “Crraaa—!”

    Here too, there were vigilantes rushing into the small mountain.

    This time, I threw the two zombie birds attached to him to the floor.

    “It’s the devil! There is a devil in the shape of a baby, leader!”

    “It’s a snake! That’s the evil snake the religious leader was talking about!”

    Dark red blood spurts out as they hit the zombie bird’s head several times.

    Fuwaaa!

    I had no intention of providing cleaning services to the men.

    Two knights covered in zombie bird blood and facing steroids with bloodshot eyes.

    Only then did he release the telekinetic powers that were suppressing the steroids and confront them.

    “Crraaa—!”

    The blunt weapons of the knights rushed towards the mutant, who was angry at being restrained for unknown reasons.

    Watch for vigilantes who are on steroids and gaining valuable combat experience to slow down waves of regular zombies.

    “kkieeek―!”

    Shim So-young, who had organized the steroids, penetrated like a beam of light into the people who were lying on the floor all at once.

    Kwaaaang! Kwaaang!

    Her rugged but strangely powerful regime bombs the floor.

    Through her continued experiences, she was able to get a glimpse of her own path that she was learning naturally.

    Becoming an awakener and gaining skills did not immediately make you a superhuman.

    Awakening and how to wield skills are all up to the awakener.

    This is why I am now strictly an assistant, increasing the vigilante’s combat experience.

    From my perspective, where I have to foster an armed group, the lack of a standardized textbook is a very big problem.

    This was not a martial arts center, and suddenly I couldn’t teach ‘Hangryongsip8jang’ to Shim So-young or ‘Bangbongbeop’ to the vigilantes.

    We can only pass on the fighting techniques we have accumulated as the first generation of awakened people to the younger generation of vigilantes.

    In that sense, it was very important to me to build a safe battlefield that vigilantes could learn through their own encounters.

    “Judge! Judge the wicked devil!”

    At first glance, it looked like a vigilante leader hitting on the head of a steroid out of ignorance…

    Well, there must be something to learn even in moments like that.

    “Kkisss—!”

    The enemy’s howl rang out from quite close range.

    I immediately turned around and stopped the frog that was approaching me in the air.

    A variant that flutters in the air and reaches out its hand to me.

    It was a sniper aimed perfectly at the blind spot of my field of vision.

    ‘They’re targeting me.’

    I was confident that they were targeting me, not the knights noisily fighting them off on the ground.

    ‘Either the head got better, or the head got new.’

    Whatever it is, something is thinking and coordinating the battlefield.

    Grumble!

    While lightly tearing off Frog’s head, a strange noise sharply penetrated the air.

    “Bwaaeaeaeaeaeak-!”

    Keying! Keying!

    Soon, a familiar sense of strangeness blocked the flow of mana.

    Suddenly, suddenly, the telekinetic power that bound the battlefield began to loosen along with the mana that was cut off.

    The delicate coordination was interrupted.

    “kkieeek―!”

    Unsealed black dots flock to the vigilantes all at once.

    A colony of zombies that has regained its original ferocity and intensity.

    ‘… ‘Not an All-Star.’

    I calmly looked for the direction of the cries that tore through the air.

    The black-faced baby we first encountered at the special base.

    The ability to block mana covers the moving walkway.

    “Knights, protect the leader!”

    Everyone surrounded me in a circle at Seo Taesan’s command.

    Since I was floating in the air anyway, I was immune to most attacks.

    I continued to search for the sound of its cries layered within the howling.

    “Bwaaeaeaeaeak―!”

    found.

    The center of a colony that is unusually full of zombies.

    “Sim So-young!”

    She immediately raised her head at my call.

    After a very brief eye contact, she kicks the floor without hesitation.

    “kkieeek―!”

    A barrier of rotten arms blocking Shim So-young, who cannot receive support from mana.

    However, she nonchalantly pulled her fist up, preparing for the next step.

    After being treated harshly by that guy at the special base, I did think of a few ways to deal with it.

    However, the initial reward I received from Guro-gu helped me not to go back down the difficult path.

    Telekinesis that is assisted by divinity and telekinesis that is not are significantly different skills.

    Keyee-! Keying!

    A short burst of telekinesis instantly split the wall protecting the mutant in half.

    “Bwaaeaeaeaeaeak―!”

    Thanks to you, I finally caught the black-faced baby with my own two eyes.

    “I’m dying!”

    A feeble white force was rushing towards it.

    The light that had brightly colored her entire body flickered and shimmered in her fist.

    However, that alone was okay.

    A short burst of telekinesis pushed Yooseong’s rear end hard.

    Sooo!

    A small white meteor struck in a straight line with no obstructions.

    Whoa whoa!

    “Mr. Lee! What is your name, Black Baby?”

    She scanned the air as she retrieved the fist that had completely pierced her face.

    It seemed like Sim So-young had acquired variant knowledge that she did not have when I killed her.

    Did you put it in black because your face is really black?

    I made up a name like something.

    So, if I blow that guy up, is that flying?

    I let out a small smile and activated my mana again.

    Kiiing—!

    The telekinetic power that runs perfectly through the entire body weighs down the battlefield.

    “Judge! The leader is passing judgment!”

    The vigilante group was active everywhere again, steadily breaking the heads of the zombies.

    The vigilante group passes the moving walkway and reaches Terminal 1 and continues their merciless advance.

    Kkkk!

    I wandered through the complex Incheon Airport, tracking down the howls of those guys that were still echoing through the airport.

    Keekeeek!

    A howling that continues to reverberate even when the heads of the remaining soldiers are broken.

    We identified the place where the sound came from as we passed through two moving walks, one boarding gate, and one escalator.

    An intact passenger plane visible through the window.

    The cries were flowing toward us through the passageway connecting the airport and the plane.

    “What is this again?”

    Shim So-young tilted her head, letting out hot steam.

    The corpses of zombies were already lined up in a long line inside the passage.

    “Who else came besides us?”

    I pulled her with telekinesis as she urgently crossed the passage.

    “Quickly—boo!”

    “Kkisss—!”

    The zombies stand up and stretch out their hands towards Sim So-young, who is being sucked into me again.

    After all, he was an All-Star, so I would have been disappointed if he didn’t show up.

    “What, what!”

    She was surprised when she saw the corpse zombie for the first time and opened her eyes wide while holding it in my hand.

    Well, they are people who deviate from the common sense that if your head is broken, you die.

    It was natural to be confused if you saw it for the first time.

    Knock knock!

    We crushed those who were staggering towards us as if compressing them.

    After that, the invoices that missed the second chance they were given shed the last of their blood.

    “… … How crazy is the world really going?”

    Shim So-young was disgusted as she looked at the blood staining the passage with her eyes as if she was sick of it.

    “Be careful. Because there are still people who imitate what people say.”

    “Well, there are people like that?!”

    As she frowned, I patted her shoulder and urged her on her way.

    “It’s okay, it’s okay. Now that I think about it, the guys who were in cahoots with Sound Stalker are less common these days.”

    I crossed the aisle leisurely, waving my hands.

    Tap- tap- tap-

    As I entered the plane, long-forgotten scenes came back to me.

    Flesh clinging to the passage along the increasingly reddened field of vision.

    The flesh that was connected like veins was throbbing and pulsating all the way to the inside of the plane.

    “This, this… ”

    Shh.

    Looking at Shim So-young, I put my index finger to my lips.

    Unlike Shim So-young, who was completely embarrassed, Seo Tae-san still looks at me with unwavering eyes.

    “I guess I chose a good leader.”

    I smiled slightly as I saw Seo Taesan’s eyes immediately turn red and resumed moving forward.

    The howling that had been bothering us ever since we killed the corpse zombie stopped and my son-in-law was left in silence.

    Fuhuaak! Fuhuaak!

    As I got deeper and deeper into the plane, small pieces of flesh surrounding my feet exploded.

    I crossed the floor spitting out red blood and entered the plane.

    “Hmm.”

    Much better than the pieces of flesh I saw at Lotte Cinema… What can I say?

    It looked healthy and was red.

    Fuhuaaa!

    I continued to step on the exploding flesh and dug deeper into it.

    Economy seats with all the original white walls and windows covered in flesh.

    Something writhing on the neatly placed seat.

    “… … Lord, my God.”

    In the end, Seo Taesan let out a sigh and muttered lowly.

    Excited – Excited –

    The large eggs crowded onto the seats were pulsating.

    A variety of larvae were seen swimming inside the egg through the thin film.

    “… … Fuck.”

    I crossed the hallway while listening to Shim So-young swearing.

    Fuhuaaa! Fuwaaa!

    All passing eggs were crushed by telekinesis.

    I walked deeper, looking at Shim So-young, who was eagerly trampling on the wriggling larvae on the floor.

    While walking while squishing a human-sized egg that looked just like a steroid egg…

    “… … .”

    The footsteps naturally stopped.

    I came face to face with a guy standing calmly in the middle of the economy class seats without any signs of presence.

    “… … .”

    It didn’t run at me like other zombies.

    The guy with the abnormally large head was looking up at me with somewhat blank eyes.

    My image of raising my hand was reflected in its large eyes.

    “… … .”

    The guy didn’t do anything until the end.

    He was observing me until the very end.

    Knock knock!

    The guy fell to the floor with his head crushed.

    With a clanking sound, the message window I had been waiting for appeared.

    [You have defeated the mutant.]

    [Acquire 5000 faith.]

    [Acquire knowledge about variants!]

    [Variant ‘Brain’]

    [We are one.]

    “… … Is it up?”

    Shim So-young, who was looking at him blankly, asked the same question as before.

    This time, when I nodded, she asked again.

    “What do you say?”

    “… … It’s called the brain?”

    “Brain?”

    I looked back down at the guy who nodded and left in silence.

    When I looked again, I was staring at the huge head.

    [We are one.]

    worship of each

    END.

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