Chapter 44

Chapter 44. Hades (1)

They swallowed hard.

Something was rising from beneath the ground.

A pitch-black handle.

Decorations that looked as though screaming souls had been carved into them.

Hades’s staff.

[Did you call me?]

Cynthia shivered as the air abruptly turned cold.

“...That thing...”

“Is that really... Hades?”

Jooheon reached out and grabbed it.

The instant he did—

A black god appeared.

Dark waves burst outward in every direction.

Even Jaeha, who had created countless things in his life, stared in shock.

“Oh...”

Jooheon casually planted the staff against the ground.

“Good.”

“Hades has arrived.”

Rulebook practically ground its teeth.

[...Summoning complete.]

[Remember this! Hades is classified as a high-risk Artifact!]

[If anything happens to you, we absolutely refuse to take responsibility!]

[Something terrible is going to happen!]

[It might drain your life away!]

Rulebook kept warning him.

Jooheon ignored it and raised the staff.

“Now, Hades.”

“Time to drag those bastards down.”

He tapped the staff against the ground.

THOOM!!

Shadows spread hundreds of meters in every direction.

The entire city began to change.

Entrances.

Stairways.

Everything.

As though the city itself were declaring that it now fell under the jurisdiction of death.

Majesty Yoo Jaeha watched in admiration.

“...A god with real rank really is different.”

Cynthia swallowed hard.

Jooheon glanced at her.

“Don’t freak out.”

“This is how we force Demeter out.”

The moment Hades’s territory began consuming the city...

The plants reacted first.

Potted plants.

Leaves.

Vines.

They turned black and shriveled in an instant.

It was as though an enormous hand had descended over the city and sucked the life from everything.

Cynthia screamed.

“Wait!”

“My vineyards! My wine cellars!”

Jooheon looked at her as though the answer were obvious.

“This is the land of the dead.”

“Obviously all the wealth you accumulated has to die too.”

“What?!”

Then—

One of the roadside trees began violently shaking as though screaming.

Jaeha noticed the convulsions and quietly smiled.

...Demeter’s Artifact reacted.

He immediately sensed the Majesty power inside it.

This Majesty is pretty strong.

Powerful.

Then a voice emerged from the tree.

[Why don’t you stop?]

It was only a voice.

Yet the pressure behind it weighed down the entire city.

Jooheon looked up.

“...That voice.”

[Did you really think your pathetic power would work on my land?]

[This place is a field I cultivated personally.]

Cynthia’s eyes widened.

“...Delaira...!”

Apparently, Delaira had used a Contact Right to speak to Jooheon.

[Expand Hades one more time and I’ll rot your rookie world before you can do anything.]

[Aside from Zeus, there’s nothing worth looking at there anyway.]

It was a threat.

Jooheon rested the staff over his shoulder and smirked.

“What?”

“Scared?”

“You’re all talk.”

“You planted roots in someone else’s land without permission.”

“Didn’t you notice I just took ownership of this world?”

Delaira’s voice rose with even greater contempt.

[You merely stepped your filthy feet onto it, little boy.]

[The roots belong to me.]

A warning.

No.

More accurately—

[Don’t cross the line.]

A threat spoken from a position of superiority.

But Jooheon had heard threats more often than people told him to eat.

It only annoyed him.

Sure enough...

His lips slowly curled upward.

“Hey.”

“If that is supposed to mean ‘stop’—”

Jooheon slammed the staff down.

Hades’s shadows instantly expanded.

They crushed Demeter’s territory backward.

“It sounds more like you’re asking me to step on you harder.”

[You bastard!]

“So watch your mouth.”

“You don’t decide where the line is.”

“I do.”

Cynthia shouted in terror.

“If you provoke Delaira, this world will—!”

Jooheon nodded.

“Yeah.”

“Everyone will probably die.”

What?

“But I’m planning to destroy all the accumulated wealth here anyway.”

“So it doesn’t matter if the city gets ruined.”

...What?!

“Wait!”

“Destroy it?!”

“I thought you were only going to make the city barren!”

“A barren city?”

Jooheon scoffed.

“That’s just planetary garbage.”

“You think demolition contractors exist for fun?”

He held out his hand.

“So pay me.”

Pay him?!

Then the staff rose again.

The instant it touched the ground—

THOOM!

BOOOOOOM!

Black waves spread across the entire city.

Shadows wrapped around building walls.

Roads.

Trees.

Signs.

At the same time...

The roots buried inside the structures began dying.

CRACK! CRUNCH!

An entire building collapsed.

Cynthia’s scream echoed through the city.

Jooheon covered one ear and frowned.

“Get used to it.”

“And for payment, I’ll take your Artifacts.”

“What kind of logic is that?!”

“And.”

“...What now?”

“Give me the Summon Right, Contact Right, and Invasion Right you got from Rulebook.”

“Those are my rewards!”

“Rulebook doesn’t like me, so it won’t give them to me.”

“And.”

“There’s more?!”

“Interest.”

“YOU—!”

Cynthia clutched her forehead.

This wasn’t negotiation.

It was robbery.

But as Hades’s territory continued expanding...

The world rapidly turned into a black, abandoned city.

Cynthia sank to her knees.

“...It’s over.”

“The city I built with my own hands is really... dead...”

“At least it isn’t producing disease anymore.”

Majesty Jaeha added dryly:

“You call that comforting her?”

Then Jaeha frowned.

“Still, this is strange.”

“If Demeter is an earth-type Artifact, why is it collapsing so easily?”

“Was Demeter weaker than Hades in the myths?”

Jooheon answered.

“No.”

“Demeter had an overwhelmingly strong position.”

“But Demeter governs the living earth.”

He smiled.

“Dead land isn’t her jurisdiction.”

Sure enough—

“No farming happens in dead land.”

“No infection.”

“No winter.”

“Demeter is a goddess of the earth.”

“She isn’t the ruler of the Underworld.”

“In other words...”

“She’s overstepping her authority.”

“Got it?”

Then Delaira’s ability—

<Winter Mode>

—began collapsing.

Delaira hurriedly tried to activate another technique.

But the instant her spores touched the shadows on the ground...

They crumbled like sand.

Rustle.

Growth.

Infection.

Decay.

Everything was fixed into a state of ‘stasis.’

Jooheon chuckled.

“Stop struggling.”

“Living things are affected by time.”

“But in the world of death...”

“Time itself doesn’t flow.”

His gaze seemed to pierce straight through Delaira.

“So your power is useless here.”

Then—

[Disease Seed: Function suspended.]

[Demeter Artifact: Function suspended.]

Delaira erupted in fury.

[You rookie Majesty! Do you even understand what you’re touching—]

“I understand perfectly.”

Jooheon struck the ground even harder.

BOOM!!!

Half the city sank into a black abyss.

Delaira shouted:

[Ha! You think that little Hades can save you?!]

[Remember this!]

[Even in the land of Hades, seeds remain!]

“Yeah.”

“Get lost.”

Then—

CRACK!

[Contact Right connection terminated.]

A Majesty could unilaterally terminate incoming communications inside their own world.

Rulebook definitely mentioned that.

Jooheon snickered.

“Delaira’s offline now.”

Cynthia was still clutching her head.

She understood what Jooheon was doing.

But watching a city she had struggled to build collapse in an instant still hurt.

Tears even welled in her eyes.

As a Creator, Jaeha seemed to sympathize.

He crossed his arms.

“See?”

“You should’ve given this world to me.”

“I would’ve rebuilt it with some actual style.”

“That bastard has zero artistic sense.”

...You’re both the same.

Jooheon smacked Cynthia on the back.

“Hey.”

“Stop crying.”

“You’re a Majesty.”

“How am I supposed to stop?!”

“Everything was destroyed in a single moment!”

“The property the citizens built!”

“The wealth everyone worked themselves bloody for!”

Jooheon answered casually.

“Then restore it.”

Cynthia stopped crying.

Her eyes widened.

“...What?”

Jooheon looked over the ruined streets.

“The city was built from facilities.”

“And those facilities were built from Artifacts.”

He lightly shook Hades’s staff.

“Delaira’s Demeter Artifact.”

His lips curled upward.

“Why not convert it into Summer Mode and use that to restore everything?”

Cynthia stared at him with an expression halfway between tears and madness.

“S-Summer Mode...?”

“That might be possible, but that Artifact isn’t yours!”

Jooheon smiled.

“Then I’ll make it mine.”

...How exactly are you planning to do that?!

(To be continued.)

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