Episode 8: Recruit Training / Chapter 137: Species Bloom and Wilt (3)
TL: emptycube / ED: Obelisk
In the central square of Naroâs spaceship was a sky.
The sky, which imitated the exact sky of the narolingâs past planet, was a light-yellow color. A fist-sized celestial body was emitting a slightly yellowish-green sunlight which gently blended into the sky, much like cream.
The light-yellow color and yellowish-green sunlight swayed on the floor of the central square, which was composed of glass plates, like an illusion.
The illusionary light rays fell on the expressionless naroling corpses below the glass and made it appear as though they were smiling somewhat.
Camilla was sitting on her knees in the middle of the central square.
Next to her was Penelope, also known as the Knight of Honor, standing with her hands clasped together.
âAre you okay, unni?â
Penelope asked carefully after discovering a teardrop running down Camillaâs cheek.
âHuhâŠ? Ah, a teardropâŠâ
Camilla wiped the single teardrop on her cheek with her right hand. She raised her head and took a deep breath.
âThe narolingsâ planet is beautiful as well. As much as Earth.â
Her voice was thick with nostalgia.
âI went to our homeland before we came here⊠Since it might be the last.â
At her words, Penelopeâs body flinched as though she had been hit.
âUnni⊠Why did you goâŠ? Itâs obvious anywaysâŠâ
âYouâre right. It was obvious. The sky turned into an ash-grey. The ground was dried up and cracked. There wasnât a trace of a river, and the cities were piles of concrete with sinkholes so deep they reached the core.â
Camilla chuckled.
âTo be honest, I wasnât even sure that it was our homeland.â
The sky and land the earthlings had loved were gone forever. Even from outer space, Earth was now a lump of grey rock. Most likely, it would turn into dust and disappear into outer space forever by the time this mission was over.
Camilla swept the tips of her fingers on the glass. The species that had only left behind the A.I. known as âNaroâ before going extinct. Only their external appearances remained here. While some could say that they could revive them with biotechnology⊠It was useless. This was so karmically. Their fate and history had already been smashed to pieces, and even their remaining feeble fate had already been collected by the alliance. Even if they genetically revived the narolings, they couldnât be the narolings. They only looked similar, the paths of their fates would be completely different. The cloned narolings would not have any retribution and, accompanying this, they wouldnât have a fate or any rights. Although they might appear the same as the narolings, they would face malicious coincidences and degrade over time. This was fate.
After spending a vast amount of time in this endless degradation, they would create a new karma suitable for them, and the newly born species would be very different from the narolings. What decided the identity of an existence was the path of retribution it had walked, not its biological composition. The basics of karma. Naro knew this as well and so did the earthlings now.
Camilla gazed at the completely extinct species as she was overwhelmed with grief.
âWe are all different but the same. Existences appear and disappear like a sudden shower. Which is why they are beautifulâŠâ
Camilla gently swept the top of the glass. Her hand couldnât reach the naroling corpses. It was like the fates of the earthlings and narolings that would never intertwine.
Camilla stood up. Next to her was a screen displaying the Kundle Planet.
Her gaze was now fixed on the Kundle Tribe members fighting alongside the Berserkers.
Driven by the Berserkersâ madness, the Kundle Tribe members threw themselves at death.
It was all in vain. Even if they had the assistance of the Berserkers, they were only at the 0-1-star level. They were of no use against the monsters that were at least of the 2-star level and on average were at the 3-star level. They simply caught the monstersâ attention and made the Berserkersâ fight easier while they died regretfully.
The pouring rain and the mountain of corpses washed by this rain.
Camillaâs eyes regained their calm.
âThey are weak⊠but there is no god. Even if they struggle, no one will look back at them. This is the universe. You either survive through your own strength or die. If thatâs the caseâŠâ
Swish.
A sword and shield appeared in the air and were grasped by Camillaâs two hands. She said,
âWe will be each otherâs gods. If not me⊠Who else?â
Swooooosh!
It sounded like flowing water. A refreshing fragrance spread out from Camillaâs body.
Unlike Choi Hyuk, whose flames gushed out with his karma heart as the core, her karma ran down her spine like a waterfall and spread out densely like mist. This was the result of improving the karma training method she had obtained from the alliance in her own way.
Seeing Camilla finish her preparations, Penelope opened the communication channel connected to the Valkyries.
âAll forcesâŠâ
After saying her preparatory command,
âValkyries, advance.â
And following Camillaâs words, she commanded,
âAdvance!â
The third stage of Baek Seoinâs new Kundle Tribe training method began.
Vrroooom!
A change occurred on the battlefield where the corpses of Kundle Tribe members were plastered over the monster corpses. A milk-white, semi-transparent dome surged up along the frontlines.
At the same time, the restricted karma of the hundred million Kundle Tribe members was released. The Kundle Tribe members who dragged their heavy bodies to fight suddenly felt their bodies become lighter.
âHuh?â
They felt as though something was changing. It was different from the change they felt when the Berserkers appeared previously. This time, the change was warmer and gave them relief.
Sovereign Jessie proposed that this would be the best time to release their restrictions. AlsoâŠ
âGaah⊠Huh?â
âHuh?â
The wounds that didnât heal because they were suppressed by the power of the monsters began to stanch like magic. This was the effect of the Valkyries, who were known as Earthâs best healing organization.
âSince their regenerative abilities are outstanding already, a buff that raises their spirit is enough!â
Penelope commanded,
âSlowly send the Kundle Tribe members back as you heal them! Have them evacuate inside the dome!â
Following her orders, the Kundle Tribe members, who were fighting the monsters, were led by the Valkyries and backed away from the frontlines. The Kundle Tribe members, who had fought amongst the Berserkers without knowing whether they would die, were able to catch their breath under the Valkyriesâ gentle care.
On the other hand, Camilla stood on the frontlines next to Choi Hyuk.
âThe Swords of Paradise will create a defensive line around the dome! Hold down the frontlines with the Berserkers!â
Shwah!
Her karma, which spread densely around her, recovered the Berserkersâ exhausted bodies and heavily suppressed the monstersâ raging karma.
Her single strike didnât possess the intensity Choi Hyukâs did, but in front her, monsters would become unenergetic like cockroaches that had been sprayed with bug spray and die.
When the Kundle Tribe members fell back, the Berserkers would face more pressure, but with the support of Camilla and her elites, the Swords of Paradise, they were able to maintain the frontlines without many losses.
Plip, ploop, plip!
Rain continued to fall. They finished evacuating the Kundle Tribe members, who had fought like they were entranced until they died, inside the dome. The sky was dark. As the heat from the battle and the coldness of the rain, which ran down their skin, mixed together, the Kundle Tribe members shivered.
The intense battle didnât stop once during this time.
âWhat the heck is going onâŠ?â
âHaa⊠Haaa⊠Are they still aliveâŠ?â
âWhat are theyâŠ? IncredibleâŠâ
While soaked in rain, the Kundle Tribe members gathered together and watched the battle ongoing outside the dome as their bodies shivered.
As expected, the most eye-catching person was Choi Hyuk. Choi Hyuk, who hadnât used flames in case the Kundle Tribe members would become chaotic, used flames without care on the battlefield now that they were gone. His flames surged upwards as they devoured the heavy rainfall. His flames even devoured the thick mist and scattered their brilliant lights. Even when his flames, which were terrifying and as red as blood, met the heavy rain, it was a beautiful sight, like an illusion.
The scary monsters couldnât flee when facing Choi Hyuk and became ash while trembling.
âThe shadow of flamesâŠâ
A Kundle Tribe member said exasperatedly. The Kundle Tribe, which disliked the suns, had a particular meaning in the word âshadowâ. Hearing this, the other Kundle Tribe members nodded and spread the word. The shadow of flames. Shadow of flames. âFlames of protectionâŠâ
The Kundle Tribe instinctively felt fear when they saw the flames, but what they felt this time wasnât simply fear. A mixture of fear and respect, âaweâ. To them, Choi Hyuk was a hope and fear that descended from the sky. He was like a god.
There was also Camilla. Her karma squirmed as it mixed with the pouring rain. As if a dragon was ascending into the heavens, every place she passed, the rain would distort to create a fantastical scene. Also, the monsters fell down as though they fell asleep under the cold rain.
Behind them were the Berserkers and the Valkyries. The monsters pushed forward endlessly, but they couldnât reach the dome. They were pounded into meat paste and washed down by the rain before they could.
When they took a step back to watch, the scene sent shivers down their spines. They couldnât believe the fact that they fought alongside them in this great, frightening war.
âCould I fight amongst them again?â
They didnât dare to.
Their hands simply trembled with shock and emotions. As his body trembled, a Kundle Tribe member asked a Valkyrie who let them inside the dome,
âWho are you?â
The Valkyrie replied,
âWe are the Berserkers who fight monsters. We came here to fight alongside you who have been invaded.â
At the reply, the Kundle Tribe members let out a shout.
âAs expected⊠They came to save us.â
âThey came down from the sky to save usâŠâ
The Kundle Tribe members, who had only now awakened their forgotten emotions, were naĂŻve like children. The recent incidents were too difficult for them, who had never encountered monsters before. The rescue that arrived when they were at their witâs end, like welcome rain, gave them an entrancing sense of comfort that they had never experienced before. In their eyes, the Berserkers were the envoys of gods, angels.
Like newly hatched baby chicks, they imprinted the name âBerserkersâ. This was all according to Baek Seoinâs script. The Camilla Clan and Jessie Clan involved in the plan couldnât reveal their affiliation. In this moment, their role was to simply engrave goodwill in the hearts of the Kundle Tribe members towards the Berserkers.
The Kundle Tribe members were touched to an uncomfortable degree.
However, the Valkyries didnât only provide the Kundle Tribe with goodwill.
âWe didnât come to save you.â
âPardon?â
âDidnât you hear what Leader Choi Hyuk said? We came here to âfight alongsideâ you.â
âAhâŠâ
Only then did they awaken to their reality. Their bodies unwittingly flinched. Although they fought previously because they were led into a frenzy under Choi Hyukâs words, their instinct to survive awakened now that they had a short break. To fight again⊠They couldnât.
However, the Valkyrieâs smile was full of confidence as he gazed at them.
âDonât worry. We will fight alongside you.â
Was this a signal?
The Valkyries, who had all awakened the karma trait âHealâ, used their powers simultaneously. The emotion sharing device they had prepared with the investment from the Camilla Clan activated. The milk-white dome shined brightly. Bae Jinman and Naro gave a hand on top of that.
The Camilla Clan was a gathering of all the self-sacrificing people amongst the earthlings. Their noble hearts influenced the Trundle Tribeâs minds.
Something warm and gentle yet steadfast filled the hearts of the Kundle Tribe. A heart that was more broad and steadfast than anyoneâs came down on the Kundle Tribeâs hearts.
Camillaâs voice faintly brushed their ears.
âLetâs not go extinct. I will fight for you.â
This wasnât a normal vow of protection. When Camilla said âIâ, each Kundle Tribe member, whose hearts were being influenced, thought of âthemselvesâ. An oath that, not âyouâ, but âIâ would âfight for myselfâ even if âIâ was weak. The eyes of the Kundle Tribe members shined like stars.
This was the third stage of Baek Seoinâs plan. The script where the Kundle Tribe would awaken as warriors had passed the beginning and developmental stages and had now reached the âturning pointâ.
It was the tempering stage.
In the second stage, with the addition of the Berserkersâ madness and Jessieâs directing, they drew out the Kundle Tribeâs forgotten emotions to their extremes. Since it was to the point where the well-behaved species would throw themselves at the monsters, it was a great success. However, a passing flame would simply burn everything and only leave ashes.
Hot steel would become stronger once it was cooled then reheated. Camillaâs appearance was the cold water, which cooled the hot steel, the anvil, and the hammer.
The entire process progressed as smoothly as flowing water.
âInside this dome, you will rest and learn fighting techniques!â
Jessieâs troops, the âExtremersâ, who could be considered the greatest in developing and supplying refined fighting techniques, appeared and taught the Kundle Tribe.
âThose who have recovered while training will be sent to battle in teams!â
With Naroâs transcendental intelligence, they were instantly divided into teams. A healer from the Valkyries was assigned to each team to reduce the death rate of the Kundle Tribe.
It was now the real fight.
âWoaaah!!!â
âBlock them! Thatâs right! Block and hit! What are you doing?! Hit them! You fool!â
It was a real fight without even the slightest mercy. The Berserkers, who didnât know how to act, stubbornly pushed the Kundle Tribe members.
âNo matter how strong the monsters are and no matter how weak you are, block and attack when you need to!â
They were Berserkers straight and through. They didnât hesitate to kick indecisive Kundle Tribe members in front of the monsters. If the Valkyriesâ healers werenât present, then countless Kundle Tribe members would have died. After experiencing the hellish real battle, they would take a break in the cozy dome and receive training.
Following the system that was created while they were dazed, the Kundle Tribe was thrown into battle and then allowed to take a break while learning and polishing up their fighting techniques before being thrown into battle again.
The monsters were as strong and numerous as the time Dragonic struggled under the tidal wave of monsters. It wasnât a war that would end overnight.
Even the Berserkers, whose karma were exhausted from fighting, moved into the dome at the back. However, they didnât simply rest there either. Like workaholics, they didnât take a rest as they taught the Kundle Tribe.
Unlike the considerate and refined training style of the Extremers, theirs was rough and explanations were nonexistent.
âGuuueeeck!â
A Kundle Tribe member was cut in half by a Berserkerâs strike. A healer from the Valkyries quickly came over, put both halves of his body together and healed him. The body of the Kundle Tribe member, who almost died, trembled.
However, the Berserker gave him a pathetic look and mocked,
âHow can someone who canât even block this attack block monsters?â
This was the Berserkersâ training style. Pushing them to overcome their obstacles. Their attitude was, âif they could overcome it on their own, they could become Berserkers, if not, they should apply to a different troopâ.
Of course, many Kundle Tribe members couldnât overcome the obstacles. However, there were people hired for situations like this. The Extremers guided the Kundle Tribe members, who were dispirited because of the Berserkers, courteously once again.
âWhen you think you see a flash, move your feet this way and bring your karma from the left to the rightâŠâ
Like this, the Kundle Tribe members, who learned these techniques, repeatedly challenged the Berserkers again and again, before they were rolling on the ground screaming. They repeatedly went from hot to cold, and their emotions kept going back and forth between being calm and desperate, gradually tempering them. The steel-like will provided by Camillaâs troops kept the weak-willed Kundle Tribe members together.
This period, which felt like an eternity, passed day after day, and the Kundle Tribe members slowly became stronger.
Everything was proceeding as planned. However, this wasnât a leisurely situation.
The training the Kundle Tribe members were undergoing was incomparably systematic and safer than the training the earthlings had undergone⊠But their progress was slower than the earthlings.
It wasnât the Kundle Tribeâs fault. It was because they couldnât use the âwarrior training systemâ where they received a portion of the karma mined from the planet. Since the Berserkers chose a completely different path from the Sur and the Jangkok Troops, the mined karma was in the complete possession of the alliance and the two troops. While the Kundle Tribe diligently killed monsters, since they couldnât receive extra karma from the planet, their progress couldnât help but be slow.
There were 40 days until the first contributions evaluation.
They had to obtain results within this time. If they didnât, they would be in a situation where they couldnât avoid disciplinary action from the alliance and would suffer losses.
Since Lee Jinhee rounded up enough monsters to suit Choi Hyukâs preferences, if the Kundle Tribe, who numbered more than the monsters, didnât pull their weight, it was an intense war where the Berserkers, Extremers, and Valkyries would not be able to avoid taking huge losses.
It wasnât only the Kundle Tribe that was desperate.
Within this war where blood didnât even have a chance to dry, time kept flowing.
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