Chapter 123

Chapter 123

Earlier, before Seol cleared the Gate of Doubts, Changsik was experiencing hell.

Whenever he spoke, his sounds were drowned out. He would look in front of him, but couldnt see or discern anything. The mysterious sensations brought fear, not curiosity.

Someone let me out of here

His memories of how he came in and what he was doing were all fading.

It was because his mind was tainted.

However, suddenly, Changsiks surroundings became brighter.

[The final flagellant has overcome Emptiness.]

[Emptiness disappears from the Labyrinth of Penance.]

U-Uaargh?

It was as if someone turned the lights on in his dying mind.

Ahh Ahhhhh!

Changsik had been drooling all over his armor to the point that it was wet.

Changsik screamed and covered his eyes, the intense brightness causing him pain.

Kaaaaargh!

And then, a moment of silence.

I-Im alive? Im alive?

Touched by the words that escaped his mouth, Changsik felt a surge of emotions that almost made him cry.

No, he was already crying.

After being tortured in extreme terror that made him unable to even tell time, Changsiks heart couldnt calm down in the face of sudden freedom.

Haaaah

He let out a long, deep sigh of relief. Now that he was capable of judging the situation, Changsik started looking at his surroundings.

Where am I?

He inspected the floor, but something felt off.

The walls looked weird too, but more than anything was the smell

An indescribably foul smell exuded from the floor and the connected cave.

Is this a tongue?

It was an idea that suddenly appeared in Changsiks head.

And the way the floor writhed and wriggled only made Changsik more sure of his assessment.

[You have received a mental shock.]

[Your mind is tainted.]

I-I have to get out of here!

Rumble!

As the tongue wriggled back and forth, the space got smaller. It seemed like it was trying to swallow Changsik.

Changsik scrambled around before barely pulling on the door handle a short distance away.

Ahhh!

And he lept into the door.

Click.

As Changsik vanished through the door, the tongue thrashed even more violently inside the mouth.

Gasp Gasp

Changsik felt gratitude for the fact he was still breathing and tried standing up.

Where is this place? Did Snowman succeed?

If it wasnt for Snowman, Changsik would have definitely died due to his mind being tainted.

The fear from being unable to sense or control anything had pushed Changsiks mind to the edge. It was definitely something that Changsik did not want to go through again.

Changsik regretted it.

And then, he accepted it. Even despite his cautions, he had still taken the Labyrinth of Penance too lightly.

Are the others still not here yet?

Changsik checked his surroundings, but there was only one stone chair. He couldnt see anything else other than that.

Seating himself in the stone chair, Changsik examined what interested him the most.

[Mental Contamination: 79/100]

Mental Contamination 79.

If things had gone wrong even just a little bit, or if Changsik had been pulled out of there even a moment later, he would have faced a terrible fate.

If mines this high then the other peoples should be

Changsik didnt finish that negative thought. He wanted to hold onto even the tiniest sliver of hope.

And then, more messages came up.

[You have overcome your penance.]

[You are granted the right to challenge the truth.]

[You must wait until the fates of all the flagellants are decided.]

[Hunger disappears.]

[Thirst disappears.]

Is it telling me to wait?

It was almost as if the systemno, the labyrinth was telling Changsik that.

It told him to wait, that the most important thing had not arrived yet.

Changsik, a bit frustrated, stood up and took a couple of steps from his chair.

Urgh Aaargh!

Crumble

The small rock he kicked fell off and into the void.

Where is this place?

The place Changsik was at was a bit too special to be just called a room.

He felt almost like he was at the subway station, where a couple too many steps would lead to him falling down into the tunnels. A difference in height that might even cause a few broken bones.

However, amid of that void, there was a floating square platform connected to the place Changsik was at by a single bridge, just wide enough for one person to cross.

Changsik ultimately decided not to make any rash decisions and waited for Snowman. After all, it was only thanks to Snowman that he was able to overcome his penance.

We would have all died if he didnt come with us, Im sure of it.

Still, it seemed like understanding the situation quickly was one of Changsiks strong points.

Changsik sat down in his chair once more and looked in front of him.

...Statues?

Five statues were all looking straight ahead.

The first was the statue of a knight wielding a sword. The second was the statue of a robed magician carrying a staff. The third was of a priest in ceremonial robes carrying a large book. The fourth was the statue of a demonic beast carrying a treasure chest. And the last statue was of a reaper carrying an ominous scythe in one hand and a lamp in the other.

Changsik felt oddly drawn to those statues, and as he had nothing else to occupy his time, he spent a few days blankly watching them.

However, all of it changed after a single message popped up.

[An individuals mind has been completely tainted.]

...What?

A door opened at the same time the message arrived, but it wasn't the door Changsik came through. Instead, it was a door near it.

Guaaaaaaargh!

Thuuud!

The door opened with a loud thud as something slipped out.

I-Is that a person?

No, it was too gaseous, too liquid to be called a person.

However, Changsik instinctively knew what it was the moment he laid his eyes on it.

Dont tell me is it a soul?

Someones soul was screaming in agony as it flew off.

It was flying to the statue of the scythe-wielding reaper.

Gaaaaaaargh

Fwiiirl!

The soul was sucked into the reapers lamp.

Hummm

Hummm

All you had to do was give it your all in destroying the statues over and over again.

Cruuuush!

Cruush!

Seol had a scowl on his face as he spoke.

"Just think of it as a short trip into hell."

* * *

Cruuuuush!

Thuuud!

Stab!

Argh! That hurts!

Baaaam!

Crumble

Karen swung her sword at the statue that had stabbed her, severing its head.

Gasp Gasp

Gasp Gasp Haah

Seols party had become a total mess.

Seol was so exhausted that maintaining the Night Crow form became difficult, and his summons were completely drained of energy as well.

The only thing they could see around them was the debris of countless statues.

While the earlier cuts were delicate and clean, the subsequent injuries were brutal, as if a starving beast had charged across the room, tearing through the statues. Their remnants scattered across the floor, creating a flurry of dust.

Thud.

Only after using every last drop of energy did Seol see the final message.

[Pain has been satisfied.]

Seols mind felt hazy, like a cloud had been cast over it.

[You have overcome Pain.]

[Pain disappears from the Labyrinth of Penance.]

[Mental Contamination: 41/100]

Crumble

Flinch

It was only after a little while that Seol realized the next penance had already begun.

Crunch

There was sand in Seols mouth.

This is

Seol tried his hardest to help himself up.

Urgh

Seol found himself in a desert with nothing but sand and the scorching sun.

So the Penance of Patience has already started. But

Seol did not know how much time had passed.

But first, he opened his inventory to satiate his hunger and thirst.

Haah

The water he brought lost its original color. It was white, as if someone had poured ash into it. Looking at it with the Eyes of Perception, it was clear this would give him a painful death.

I cant drink any of my water. Then what about the food

Seol scowled after looking at his food pouch.

Its all rotten.

Seols Fresh Ingredients Pouch wasnt working. It was likely due to the labyrinth being a special location affecting it.

Fortunately, his seasoning jar was still fine. However, that wouldn't be enough for survival.

This is rough from the start.

The three months' worth of food and water Seol brought to clear the Penance of Patience had all turned rotten.

Truthfully, Seol wasn't even sure if he could bring in food in the first place.

He thought it would be fortunate if he could at least bring in water, but he was unable to save anything.

Haah then I guess its exactly like the time I attempted it with the Blood Saint now?

Even though Seol had wasted three months worth of food and water all at once, he didnt despair and kept himself moving.

The Blood Saint had survived a situation like this too. There was no reason Seol, who had already experienced the same hell once, wouldn't be able to again.

At least, thats what he believed.

Like that, three days had passed.

* * *

It was around this time when Seol realized he had made a grave mistake. Even though he expected to find food much earlier, he still hadnt seen anything.

Haaaah Haah

Since he hadnt eaten anything, and there was nothing to sate his hunger either, his body was now facing complications.

Damn it

Thud.

I didnt think it would drop me off in a completely different location this time

Despite being dropped into a desert, the Blood Saint managed to find something to eat or drink at least once every two days.

Consequently, this implied that Seols situation was much harsher than his time as the Blood Saint.

Seol lay on the floor and looked up into the clear blue sky.

How was there a place like this in the labyrinth?

Lately, Seol was having these kinds of strange thoughts, even more than thoughts about ways to find food.

Haha at least give me something

But then, something Seol didnt expect at all happened.

Are you alive?

Someone had spoken to him.

At first, he thought it was one of his shadows from the Shadow Space, but it wasnt.

I cant believe Im hearing hallucinations now

Kid, howd you get in here?

...What?

It was only when someone obstructed his view of the clear blue sky that Seol realized these werent mere hallucinations.

...A person? Theres a person in the labyrinth?

He certainly wasn't someone who came to clear the labyrinth either.

After all, no one would accept someone as old as him into their party.

The man appeared to be in his forties or fifties, and had a full beard. The man then took out something from his inventory.

I picked this dragon fruit a few days ago. If youve collapsed because of hunger, youre welcome to eat it.

Currently, Seol was more shocked by the fact he had encountered another person here, than by the discovery of food after three days.

Seol had a blank look on his face as he accepted the fruit. He then asked the man a question.

Who are you?

Are you asking me for my name?

Your name Yeah, your name.

Its been a while since Ive said something other than I or me.

The older man gave a smile, revealing a few missing teeth.

Toki. Im pretty sure that was my name in the outside world.

Toki? No way Theres no way

Whats wrong?

Toki, a shoddy monk from the backstreets.

A person whom Seol loved dearly, as well as Seol's first piece to challenge the Labyrinth of Penance.

And... a piece Seol lost to the labyrinth.

Kid?

...You were still alive?

Toki was still wandering the labyrinth.