Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)

Chapter 751: To The End (10)

What I was feeling was something really close to joy.

I couldn't figure out how to describe the situation, but I thought it would be similar to joy. The uplifting feeling that I had felt before spread all over my body.

The vast battlefield was laid out for me. When all the puzzle pieces fit, the primordial pleasure that humans experienced swept through my back. In fact, be it in the first timeline or the second timeline, I had never put special meaning into battles.

It would be more appropriate to say I had no opinion about it. I really meant that. How could anyone give war a special meaning?

Screams were coming from everywhere, and bodies were covered with sweat and blood. There were lots of heavy gasps for breath, and the fear of dying abounded. I was often exhausted after the battle, and I couldn't sleep with anxiety the night before the war itself.

Of course, there were different kinds from time to time.

There should be people who truly enjoyed warfare.

The Mercenary Queen enjoyed the battle itself in the first and second timelines, so couldn't she be included in that category? I wasn't talking about the blood-crazy people wandering the battlefield.

Cha Hee-ra, the Guild Master of the Red Mercenary, was a kind of human who really enjoyed brawls and combat. Perhaps she felt the same kind of pleasure.

No, it couldn't be.

She had never been through the battlefield with him. Perhaps what she felt was a different kind of emotion than mine.

I felt that everything was organically connected. The moment I soared above the sky, I sensed the pouring Breath, but I didn't even have to turn my head. I knew it was going to pass by me.

The dragon's Breath that passed right beside my ear swept through the angels in front of me.

I could see a space that was unlikely to open, but I didn't lead my body there.

The place I had to head for wasn't there. At that moment, when the bigger space was reflected in my eyes, I felt myself moving forward as the wings soared.

It was like I was running on an open highway. I could swing my sword without thinking.

Although it might sound a bit exaggerated, it seemed that the enemies had given up their own vital spots. I was the only one who escaped from the light and magic that thundered forth from all directions.

'This...'

It was new.

The sense of being in an unimaginably well-organized warzone felt new every time.

'It's fun.'

I was having fun on the battlefield that I hated so much that I thought it was ironic, yet it was bound to be that way. It was hard to say it's a pleasure that came from the battle itself. The only problem was...

'Is his body in a normal condition?'

His body wasn't in the right condition at that moment.

'Should I stop this now?'

He was someone that always put his health second, so it wouldn't be unreasonable to look like that. When I recalled his bleeding in an emaciated state, I bit my lips tightly once again.

'It is burdensome to him.'

That was a natural problem. A human was taking a huge amount of data that would've overloaded even computers.

I had never heard of or seen a battlefield controlled to the point where it was close to the foresight of the future.

It was a miracle and a feat in itself that a human realized that. Of course, I knew he was special, but...