Omniscient First-Person’s Viewpoint

Ingredients called nutrients are green gunpowder. Humans are slow furnaces that walk around after putting the firewood in their stomachs and burning it slowly. They decorate their food and life with noble acts, but the essence is the same as other beast crawling insects or even smaller… invisible creatures.

It burns the same firewood with the same flame no matter whose stomach it is. There is no difference except size.

know your source

Unique Magical Root Tree.

The tree of origin that embraces the source of life and birth.

It is called the tree of immorality by some… It is also the unique magic of a certain Druid.

Even though he named God, he was still alive, so he couldn’t belong to everyone. The Great Source only hears through Him.

There were green explosions with screams everywhere. It devours everything that will become nutrients and builds a new axis to stretch out again. It seems like a pterosaur is beating a baby that is springing up from all over the place.

Having created a situation that amounted to disaster with just one move, Navida shook her hands and took care of Maximilien. There is no regret as long as it is decided. Nevida strode into the wide open knothole.

Before the knothole closed, Navida gave me a small bow.

“Then goodbye.”

The regressor did his best until the end. He waved a cherry tree over his head and shouted loudly as if medicine was rising.

“Don’t run away!”

‘Quick get out!’

Fortunately, Nevida listened to the regressor’s inner thoughts. After the tree closed, Nevida disappeared deep into the ground.

‘Are you gone? did you go did you really go? Where’s the rust!’

The regressor looked around with green eyes that could see through the green of the seven-colored eyes. From the ground to the sky, he must have been quite frightened.

The regressor who had checked it over and over let out a sigh of relief.

“Whoah…! For now, I’m glad…!”

It was then.

There was a pop and an explosion. It wasn’t as sharp as gunpowder, but it was too intense a noise to be from plants.

Isn’t it strange from the sound to say that it’s fortunate? Regressor.

“What are you happy about? There’s a fuss right now!”

“Oh it’s okay. That’s a bean pod bomb. It’s annoying, but if you don’t have Navida, you can handle it quickly. The tree of origin is fine as long as the root tree does not bear fruit.”

“The source number?”

“It is a beast made of wood. From the fruit of the tree of immorality, beasts are born. But I guess I couldn’t make it that far this time. Fortunately…”

The regressor was in the middle of muttering.

[Kyaah Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhu]

A huge snake with a wooden trunk in a distance twisted.

Explosions occurred one after another. Beans popping up with sparks embroider the brightening sky. The Chimera Bean flew in a parabolic arc and fell next to me with a bang.

For a moment, the regressor and I were speechless. The silence was interrupted by screams from all directions.

“A wooden… snake?”

“What are you looking at! Attack!”

“food! Military rations exploded all at once!”

“Doctor. If you get hit by a bean, is it a fantasy?”

“Stop the bullshit and get that snake first!”

Gunshots were heard and officers and generals of the armed forces jumped up with their weapons and hacked the tree snake. However, the tree snake, with a body the size of a giant tree, wriggled violently even when cut or cut, accumulating damage.

The demon’s power changes the environment. Even if they do not have the will to attack, when mountains and forests move, the small insects living in them take a fatal blow. The regressor clicked his tongue as he heard a resounding scream.

“Cheet. Are you asking me to get rid of it? The military is not on my side anyway!”

“no. From now on, you can be on Shay’s side.”

“what?”

“Clean up and come. I’ll take Lia and get Aji out.”

Only then did the regressor, who had his eyes on the other person, look around.

“Oh right. What about the others?”

“I’m fine.”

“okay!”

The regressor took Cheon-Ang and Ji-Zan in his hands and jumped out. The regressor leaped into the air wrapped in the wind and quickly swept the obliquely held Jizan down with a cherry blossom.

“Heaven and Earth Sword and Earth!”

The air is set on fire by friction. The cherry blossoms caught fire and burned red. The regressor slashed the tree snake with a celestial cherry tree wrapped in flames. A burning tree snake twisted its huge body in pain. Burnt branches fell all over the headquarters, and the screams of ordinary soldiers were heard.

“Platoon commander! How do I do that?”

“…an order from headquarters not to attack…! First, burn the tree!”

Confusion was added to the fire that spread here and there, but the regressor did not care.

“Better fire than bursting bean pods or tree snakes. Because you feel a sense of crisis too! I’m going to light a fire, so you just put it out!”

For a while, a joint battle with the military took place. The tree snake was wriggling even after the strands were cut, but it seemed that it would be sorted out soon.

‘The scale is large, but the effect is weak. Why the hell did Navida use the Tree of Origin when she wasn’t going to fight? It seems like he just wanted to show off his drank god, right?’

Literally a regressor. Navida was written to show off the demon.

to me.

I turned my head. The chimera beans that flew by my side soon took root and began to sprout again. A large sprout reached my feet.

The stems, which seemed too fragile for the fruit they were going to bear, grew as if they were crawling on the ground. I walked slowly along with the Chimera Bean, which gradually grew longer.

It is a stem derived from chimera bean. It is providence that chimera beans grow there.

However, the Demon God’s providence is a little different from that.

Kidney beans, peas, chickpeas, red beans. Crops that take one foot in the species called beans are opened one after another. It seems that a cheerful person has hung all the beans on a tree.

But when I look at the inside story, I can’t help but laugh.

The sprouting kudzu vines wind around the concrete. Shamrock straighten small leaves. Although the beans are not hung, it proudly occupies a spot in the stem. I walked past it.

If you keep walking with this… what will come out.

This is the nature of the tree of origin. This is why Navida despises Seonghwangcheong, which gave names to all things in the world.

Of course, that has nothing to do with me.

“hmm. I can’t use this.”

This Demon God is, of course, an extremely difficult type for me to use. Navida herself is using it hundreds of times more powerfully than the druid, and at most I would have grown peanuts.

But maybe that’s enough.

He pulled out a deck of spades. As I was choosing between this and that, I took out the number 9 and fiddled with it a few times with my fingers.

Spades are special. Diamond consumes alchemy, clover must contain magical power, and heart must store the corresponding drug, but spade does not require anything. If there’s one thing I need, it’s my faith.

Because the spade is an idol honoring the devil.

Because there is no Maximilien, the cogs cannot be moved. I had no choice but to grab onto the side of the steel beetle and climb up with difficulty. It’s only about 4 meters tall, but I must have been a bit tired as I was out of breath. Oh, I’m craving magical herbs.

After barely climbing up, I found Historia sitting with her back leaning against one of the gears. A pair of eyes turn to me. I said with a warm smile.

“Leah. Would you like some peanuts?”

“Where are the peanuts…”

I snapped my fingers. Peanuts formed at the end of the bean stalk that came up with me. Only one peanut was formed, as if he had run out of energy trying to follow me.

However, if you peel one peanut, two eggs come out. I broke it in the middle and handed one to Historia, who laughed.

“Since we share a bean, it’s a special gift.”

“joy.”

Historia put the peanut in her mouth and chewed lightly. I hear a crackling sound. I also forgot a peanut and sat down next to Historia.

also peanuts It shows off its presence even when served as a side dish, but it is also the best on its own.

After the short meal, Historia muttered.

“Huey… are you the King of Men?”

“huh.”

“I see.”

and silence. I asked again.

“Is that all you ask?”

There must be more. When I asked, Historia opened her mouth and said.

“…Do you have magical herbs?”

“You gave it all.”

“It’s something you messed up.”

“Sheesh. How did you know?”

I clicked my tongue and took out the magic candle inserted in the biological terminal. It was nice that I could feel the energy of the medicine to some extent even if I didn’t smoke the magical herb.

“It is what you do.”

I hold out my hand while suffocating. It’s a must-have. However, I didn’t want the magic herb, so instead of giving it all, I took out a card and tried to cut the magic herb.

Historia frowned.

“Little with just one cigarette.”

“Noisy. Matdae is not just one cigarette. It’s a waste because this one cigarette is my everything.”

Historia slightly raised her eyes.

“…can’t you give me everything?”

“I give you half.”

oh that’s not good Is it because I ran out of energy?

While I carve marks on the magic candle, Historia glared at me pitifully before raising her hand.

swish Historia’s hand brushed past the magic candle. Before the cut magical weeds fell apart, Historia arbitrarily chose the larger one and took it. I quickly put it in my mouth so that I wouldn’t be able to take it away, and now without saying a word, I naturally put the tip of the head in front of me.

‘fire.’

At least say something. I lifted my finger and brought it close to Historia’s lips. The shortened magical power reached close.

“Seth Lee. Pyrenheit.”

Historia draws in a breath and the magic candle soaks up the fire. I also lit my magic candle before it went out.