146 Gather Seeds of Crack (1)

[Magi Steat increased by 0.12.]

"What is this again?"

A confounding voice flows from the mouth of the rain looking at the system window.

When I absorbed the magi that flowed from Krishalas and Manhattan, I came up with this message thread.

"Decimal point."

Steat I've never seen before.

'Is it because Crishalas is a little vague?'

Honestly, I didn't expect Crishalas 1 Steat to rise once.

With Guyana's blessing, his stead, which became 122, did not rise to dizziness.

"Well, it's better than not climbing."

Even if it is only a decimal point, what is up is up.

There was no need to be impatient in the situation now that I even found a new note called the seed of the crack.

'The character of the one who reaps the soul....'

String.

[Target is not a demon.]

"You're not triggering it either."

Crishalas is a creature, not a demon.

It was natural that the character of the one who reaps the soul that absorbs the devil's soul would not activate.

"After all, the devil needs to be kept alive."

Absorption of the devil's soul was indispensable even for the fulfillment of the devil's condition.

The rains cut off the thoughts that followed. What matters now was not immediate growth.

I took a transparent crystal bead out of my arms.

"Ah. Can you hear me?"

[Yes, tell me.]

Guyana's voice flows.

[Did the mission go well?]

"Once we've solved the cod problem,"

[Were you injured or not on mission? Then come to the Hall of Protection and heal..]

"No."

I cut Guyana's words that worries me first.

I didn't get hurt, but I couldn't afford to be relaxed.

"Important information has been obtained."

[Which…?]

Rain said information about the 'seed of cracks'.

That Demon Church is planting the seeds of cracks on a global scale, that we must mobilize all the power we can mobilize right now to stop the Demon Church's plans.

[…….]

Silence flows. Guyana speaks in a heavy voice.

[Very well. I will contact all members of the Guardians immediately and use my strength to remove the seeds of the crack.]

"No. You should not remove the seeds of the crack."

Removing the seeds of the crack, there was no such damage.

Rain was speaking in a serious voice.

"Rather than removing crack seeds, we should collect them and collect them in one place."

[Collecting?]

"Yes."

[But if that happens, the seed of the crack will remain..]

"You don't have to worry about that. Because the seed of the crack doesn't function once it pulls out the implant."

[Oh, I see.]

Guyana spoke in a questionable voice that seemed incomprehensible.

[But why should we collect it without destroying the seeds of the crack? Wouldn't it be better to get rid of it in advance in case you don't know?]

"It would be nice if you could just stop this plan."

Rain was not embarrassing.

In this situation, it was his specialty to shift thinking in the direction he wanted.

[Then why....]

"You have to think long. There is no fundamental solution if we simply go the way the devil does things and cope."

[Ah.]

"Have you ever studied the knowledge of the true Demon Church?"

[Sure, but that knowledge was hard to study, so there was very little real performance.]

"The more specimens that make up the study, the better. The reason demons can do this unilaterally is because the knowledge they have accumulated is that vast. Without studying it, we have no choice but to continue to be attracted to their movement."

[Argh.]

Guyana shed a short elasticity. She spoke with a voice full of self-blame.

[I don't even know what it means. I'm... sorry. I didn't think Mr. Rain was so serious about Devil's Church.]

"Haha. This is selfishness. I'm more than a member of this world, and I do my best to preserve my body."

[No, that's not selfishness.]

Guyana said decisively.

[If you were trying to preserve one body, you could have been hiding. You can lower your body and kill your breath. But Mr. Rain went out himself to protect the precious ones. They're taking risks, they're trying to fight. It cannot be denied that this righteous heart is selfishness.]

At the end of the ensuing Guyanese rains lightly burst into laughter.

"Haha. Shame. You don't have to float it like that."

[Hoho. You don't have to be modest. Then I will collect as much as I can without removing the seeds of the crack as Mr. Rain says.]

"Thank you."

[No, thank you for that. I will do my best to collect the seeds of the crack.]

"Then I will also move to recover the seeds of the crack."

Communication is lost. A dark smile is placed on the mouth of the rain.

"Then, don't destroy it, but collect it."

Study the seeds of the crack and seal off the plan?

That was ridiculous. Even the power of insight could not fully interpret the knowledge accumulated by the Devil Church.

Knowledge that even the Devil who ruled over Heaven and Hell could not read.

By studying it, I couldn't figure it out.

"And no source containment."

I couldn't let them do that, but I shouldn't have blocked all the plans.

The Devil Church was a chef who made dishes to fill rainbows.

'You have to suck everything you can suck and throw it away.'

If the Demon Buddha heard it, he came out of the gate thinking of putting a bubble of water in his mouth.

Echidna and Balzahark, who organized the monsters around him, followed him.

"Echidna, Balzahark. There must be two more gates around here. Check to see if there's something there that looks like that peg. If you have it, don't destroy it and collect it."

"Okay, it's raining."

I'll take [people].]

The two summoners moved according to his instructions.

Rain came out of the gate and took out the smartphone.

'You've reached Guyana.'

Now when he has to mobilize other people with connections.

What rained on the phone was Yoon So-young and Jong-fu, and Jang Hyun.

After explaining the situation to the three people, I asked them to recover the seeds of the same crack.

"China and Korea are done with this."

All that's left is Japan.

Rain pulled out the contacts he had previously received. It was Kurosaki Yuri's contact.

'I don't know why he's doing this for me.'

It was too bad not to use it in this situation.

Tour.

[It's Kurosaki glass. Mr. Rain.]

'Well, take it so fast.'

I got a call before I even finished one phone call.

"Hello, Kurosaki. It's the first time I've made a call like this."

[Yes, I see.]

The voice of something chilly.

I guess it was a problem that I never contacted him.

"I'm sorry I haven't been able to reach you because I've been busy in the meantime."

[No, Mr. Rain must have had a situation as well.]

A little voice seemed to unravel.

"It's no different that I contacted you like this...."

I talked about the seeds of the crack.

[It happened.... Very well. We will investigate thoroughly.]

"Please."

[Oh, I just want to ask you one question. Are you okay?]

"Absolutely."

[This group is called Demon Church. Do you know exactly what kind of demons they serve? I investigated separately, but I didn't know.]

"Mmm."

Sudden question. But there was no reason to hesitate to answer.

"What they serve is Satan."

Devil of Prophecy.

It was not good that only the Guardians knew about its existence.

'Rather, it's better that more people know.'

A state that already explains the existence of Satan to close people, such as the Cheonan and the Chaonan.

It was unnecessary to think that the more people he knew about his existence, the less suspicion he had toward himself.

[Hmm. Satan?]

You don't seem to like it.

Rain curled her head in response, but she replied in a bold voice within minutes.

"Yes, the devil they serve is Satan."

[I see. I see.]

"Then please contact me again after you collect the seeds of the crack."

[Yes, I will do as Mr. Rain says.]

"Thank you."

Rain said that and tried to hang up. It was then.

[Oh, well, I have one more question. Can I ask you a question?]

"How much."

[This is a personal question that has nothing to do with the incident... Do you know anything about Kthulu mythology?]

"K'Tulu mythology?"

What an endless question. Even rain was an embarrassing question at the moment.

'The myth of the tentacles.'

I knew it to a certain extent because it was so widely used in genre literature.

"Yes. I know, but all of a sudden, why...?"

[I have the power to summon the power of divine existence. because we're investigating myths in many ways. One of them was a fairly interesting myth, and I wanted to hear from Mr. Rain.]

"Oh, I see."

I recalled her abilities. The ability to borrow the power of divine existence in Japanese mythology.

'The ability to summon the power of existence.'

Otherwise, I thought it was the ability to investigate in detail one day.

'There must be a real dimension to the gods of mythology.'

Guyana's body was also likely to belong to such a new system.

"K'Tulu Myth. '

If that myth is the story of a world that exists separately, not just individual creations.

'I need to know about their power.'

Rain opened his mouth after clearing his mind.

"It's interesting. Do you think you can bring back the power of your mythical existence?"

[No, that's not it. All I can borrow is the gods of Japanese mythology everywhere.]

"Hmm. I see."

We don't know if we should call this a pity or a good thing.

'Thank God.'

I didn't want to see a god full of tentacles.

[Hehe, I see. You have an interest. Thank you for your kind words. Then we'll get back to you.]

"Oh, yes."

Kurosaki, muttering with a grumpy laugh, cut the call within a few minutes.

Rain looked down at the smartphone with subtle eyes.

'She's a hard woman to understand.'

When I sent the octopus as a gift, I thought it was a woman with a screw in her head.

"It doesn't matter what."

It didn't matter if the screws were missing or not.

What we need to focus on now is the seeds of cracks that are going to spread globally, not to Kurosaki glass.

'The nets were sprinkled.'

A dark smile was built on the side of the mouth.

Now it's time to be patient waiting for the harvest.

'It's John's time.'