Chapter 1: 1
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Humanity has suffered a terrible defeat. It's as natural and horrific as it was supposed to be from the beginning.
Dimensional invaders were strong, numerous, vicious, and cruel. For the first time in Merba, humanity's home, the gate was opened for 500 years, and the end of the epic world defense war was a miserable fall.
The recently surviving Mervans crawl into an underground bunker, just waiting for death to come upon them in silence. To them, the word hope was an unacceptable blasphemy and an insult.
- Thump, thump! Kick!
Nevertheless, why are you beating iron today?
Why are we trying to create something new in a world without hope?
The last smith left on Planet Merva wondered for himself, yet he held the hammer without ever stopping.
Tr ansla te d by Jpmt l .co m - Thump, thump! Kick!
Five years ago, when he was 50 years old, he was fortunate enough to enter an underground bunker that was stockpiled with conserved food while he was wandering around the world avoiding monsters under the command of invaders.
Inside the bunker is a forge, and you forget your food and hold up your hammer, with nothing else to do but wait for death.
Once you've made your weapon, you know very well that there aren't any warriors left to hold it against the invaders. So it was an escape, a meaningless sleepover.
“With this · · · · · · · · · · is completed. ”
But for some reason, I made worthless things today, and I was also proud to look at the longsword I just made.
- Successfully crafted a legacy of luxury! You have reached the hero universal access requirement.
- Welcome to New Connections! Please fill in your ID! Transl ate d b y Jp ｍt l.ｃoｍ
A miracle has come to him that should not be called hope.
“Is this · · · · · · · · · ·? ”
The blacksmith was astonished at the words written on the translucent window that appeared before his eyes.
I felt vaguely familiar with it. The ability to shoot fire out of their hands, to put a sword in their weapons, to come into contact with a mysterious system that no one else can see.
But it doesn't appear to me, it doesn't appear to me. When I came up with that idea, a new text was engraved on the window to see if I could read his thoughts.
- Hero Universe is the top system in the Guia system! A cosmic community that is only accessible to those with the greatest potential in martial arts, magic, other superpowers, craftsmanship and much more!
“Am I the greatest? I'm the one who makes swords trapped in this crappy forge. ”
You are the hope of a newly born blacksmith in space. It is the blessing of the universe that a blacksmith like you was born, now that countless other worlds have forgotten the technology of the soul and only rely on artifacts that harness magic.
The blacksmith could not understand a word of this stranger. What spirituality? I was just pounding on a lump of iron because I didn't have anything else to do.
- Spirituality understands the source of the soul and the power to deal with it. Not everyone has the power to do so. You deserve to be proud. So hurry up and create an ID.
“Oh, ID. ”
- Do you prefer "username"?
“No! Wait a moment, please. Who the hell are you? So, an ID means something like an ID, right? ”
- I'm a system message from Hero Universe. You can call them administrators. Think of an ID as the name that will represent you on the Hero Universe.
“Huh, there aren't many people left in the world who represent me. ” Tr a ns lat ed b y Jpmtl.c om
- The world you live in is nothing but the dust of the universe. Hero Universe has a myriad of heroes, even chosen and chosen in that universe.
The situation was so confusing that I still couldn't understand a thing. I finally thought that I was crazy and hallucinating.
Moreover, even if this phenomenon was true, it would not have any impact on the future of mankind that was to be destroyed.
But nevertheless.
“Anvil · · · · · · · Anvil would be good. ”
- Do you want to call it an anvil?
“Yes.”
What if nothing changes? The blacksmith was only escaping from the beginning, and the new ‘Hero Universe’ appeared in front of his eyes was exactly in line with his purpose.
- Anvil, welcome to Hero Universe. In your dealings with many heroes, may your soul shine brighter. Get 100HP (Hero Point) as your first login bonus! Get more Health through Community Activities to purchase more information and goods!
“I also · · · · · · · · Please take good care of me. ”
- Give your manager 10 HP as a bonus for being kind! You've done some social work!
“Ha · · · · · · · Haha. ”
The blacksmith found a new refuge, and the refuge welcomed him with open arms. The blacksmith was immersed in a refuge that would allow him to forget the hellish reality for a moment.
20 years later, the blacksmith became a hero universal celebrity.
@ @ @ T r a ns l a te d b y jp m tl .co m
- Janus whispers: Anvil Grandpa, Anvil Grandpa.
- What's going on?
The blacksmith, Anvil, whispered in his ear a friend he had learned through the Hero Universe. Whispering was a message feature for people who registered with friends at the Hero Universe.
Janus whispers: Can you make me a sword?
- So, what sword?
- Janus whispered: Let me know if you can make it.
- I'm resting now, so if I can make it, I'll make it right away.
- Janus' Whisper: A Shin Sword. Any kind is fine, but a longsword, if you will.
- Fuck off.
When I first logged on to Hero Universe 20 years from now.
He listed his weapon on a trading board, one of the Hero Universe's systems, and many were interested in his weapon, whether the manager was right or not.
- Janus whispered: Don't be silly. Make me one.
- How do you make something you can't make? I said fuck off.
The weapons were useless here anyway. He sold them here without hesitation, and in return, he was able to obtain an HP.
This was surprisingly amazing. There was only two to three years of food left in the bunker, but if there was an HP, other people could buy the groceries on the transaction board. T ransla t e d by jp mtl.ｃ om
So he was able to survive in the bunker much longer than he thought.
- Janus whispers: there is a recipe. Of course. You want me to swim Grandpa Anvil in the dirt? Though I'd rather swim in the bare ground than make a sword out of dirt.
Not only that, a man named Moru who can make weapons of spiritual power himself wanted to talk to him and become a friend. Anvils, of course, did not reject them.
- Janus' Whisper: I'll send you the ingredients! If you make it, you'll get a real reward!
- The money's in the garage.
- Janus whispered in his ear: But please!
- It cannot be guaranteed that · · · · · · · · · · can be made.
- Janus whispers: Wow, Grandpa Anvil! I love you! I love you!
- Just wait quietly.
- Janus whispers: okay! I'll just sit here until the sword is complete!
- · · · · · · But eat.
In fact, this was not the first time. There weren't a lot of metallurgical ingredients in the underground bunker in the first place, and the quality wasn't very good either, but other members of the hero universes who quickly understood his situation sent materials to the other world and asked them to make the weapons they wanted.
Using materials from other worlds to create something completely new was extremely stimulating and fun for the anvil as well. He did not refuse the quest, and those who were satisfied with the completion handed him a large amount of compensation (HP) that he did not ask for.
· · · · · · I've never been asked to make a weapon that could kill God.
“Is this also fate? · · · · · · · · ·. You're getting such a big quest at the end. ”
- Janus sent you a gift. Confirm?
“Oh, thank you all the time. ”
- 10 HP bonus from a manager, impressed by a kind and kind horse!
“You're always kind. ”
Relationships with managers who do not reveal their existence but only in the message were very good.
I was never in a position to associate with 10HP, but the anvil was never respected by the manager in the first place. I was just thankful to the manager who led me to hero universes.
“Huh. You said it was new swordsmanship, but it's full of things you've never seen in your life · · · · · · but I know it's all incredibly valuable. What the hell is Janus doing? ”
- Janus is an unmanned man of many talents in the Hero Universe. It must have attracted Moru because it's so unmanned.
The manager replies to the anvil's soliloquy. Then, does Janus' daily bragging on the free board mean that he's not bluffing? Breaking a typhoon, stopping volcanic eruptions, slaughtering dragons · · · · · · · · ·
- It's all true.
“Huh, I want to see his face. ”
- Just a few more steps to your membership rank! You've reached that level in 20 years.
“· · · · · · Glory. ”
Probably because he's been actively working on a trading board and earning a huge amount of HP. But VIP was not very happy. Obviously, you'll be dead before you get on the VIP.
In fact, he has been slowly feeling death approaching him. He has a hunch that he won't be for long.
- You can buy elixirs from the Transaction Board. You'll be younger. You can invest all the HP you have accumulated.
“Thank you for your concern, Manager. I'm sorry, but I don't want to live like that. ”
- · · · · · ·.
The manager is silent. Perhaps he has read the anvil's feelings.
· · · · · · Yes. Although the escape took longer than expected, the anvil had no intention of escaping the imminent death. I'm tired of that, too.
- Isn't Hero Universe fun?
After a moment of silence, I remembered that message again before my eyes. The anvil shakes its head with a bloody smile.
“Fun. Too much fun, that's the problem. I think I'm going to forget that I'm living in a ruined world, so that's the problem. ”
- You · · · · · · · ·.
If you do not feel responsible for the world that was doomed, you are lying. If his talents had bloomed a little earlier, he would have regretted it. If I did wrong, I strangled myself with guilt.
By the way, you gained youth by being an elixir and were taken to another world by the power of the hero universes. It would have been a pleasant thing, but at the same time it was an unforgivable escape by itself.
It was enough. He wanted to spend the night with the world.
- If you say so, I respect you.
“Thank you all the time. ”
- 10 HP bonus from the manager, impressed by your tearful sweetness!
“Hahahaha, you always have a hefty bonus. ”
However, the moment the anvil was headed toward the anvil, with a smile on its face, a whisper flew from my most recent young friend.
- Eun-ah's Whisper: Installment, Installment.
What's the matter, Eun?
- Eun-ah's ear: Actually, Eun-ah, it's your seventh birthday!
A genius who was recognized as a genius when he was only 5 years old and connected to the hero universes. The shiny talent is sure, but it's too young. Everyone treats it cautiously. It was a new member [Eunah].
- Oh, you did? My sister is already seven. Well, I guess this old man's gonna have to give you a nice present.
- Eunah's Whisper: Really? Are you sure? Will you make it yourself?
- Yeah, sure.
I don't know which world I live in or which family I live in. All Anvils know is the child's ID and gender, presumed to be blindness.
However, when the anvil was talking with this child, it was hard to remember her little daughter, who had sent her away a long time ago.
- Eun Ah's Whisper: Hee hee hee, I'm excited, I should brag that my friends made it for me!
- We can't talk about hero universes, okay?
- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh! My favorite grandfather in the world made it for me!
- Haha, you.
The anvil was pouring out a lot of love on the child without knowing it, and the child also loved and followed the anvil very much. If there is one thing that is most unfortunate about this world, it is that I will probably never see this child again · · · · · ·.
‘Poor Eunah is not your daughter. ’
Immediately after, the anvil caught itself. How dare you choose to accept death and become a fool.
But it was better. Let's make Eun Ah's birthday present. Embrace your heart and let yourself go. That's right.
“Where · · · · · · · · Yes, you can take this order apart. ”
After checking the recipe Janus gave you, the anvil pulls the corner of the poisonous yellow jewel from the material bag he gave you. I even bought more from the transaction board.
- Just a little longer, Eun.
- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh, I'm going to be a good boy!
- Come on, good boy.
Anvils did so and embarked on the final task.
The workpiece was Janus' new sword and her hairpin.
- Janus whispers: Grandpa, hurry! Go, go, go, go!
I told you to wait quietly. Oh, and now that I have some of the gems you gave me, I'll take them off and use them somewhere else.
- Janus whispered: That's not a normal jewel, but it's really fucking precious.
The process of working was not boring at all. If he was banging the iron on the anvil like he always has, his friends from the Hero Universe kept whispering in his ear.
- I'll give you Eunah.
- Janus whispered in his ear: Oh, Eun Ah · · · · · · · · Then there's nothing you can do. You don't need anything else?
- That's enough.
He strikes the iron regularly, half-ecstatic, and breathes with it. I didn't care about anything else except answering the whisper that came from my ear.
- Halo's Whisper: Do you have an anvil inspiration?
It's been a long time.
- Halo's Whisper: Quest, can you do it? We need a leash for the giants.
- I'm sorry, I'm holding something back.
- Heilo whispers: · · · · · · · Hmm. Next time, then. You need inspiration.
Perhaps this will be the last task, but it will be hard to listen to another friend's request. The anvil was sorry, but it didn't cover its mouth. It was not pleasant to announce your death to a friend.
- Tsukuyo's Ear: Anvil, I heard you were close to VIP status. It feels like a thousand years of everyday flowing because I want to meet you sooner or later.
- Why does the old man want to see you so bad?
- Tsukuyo's Whisper: Your soul is so bright and bright, who dares call you old!
- Haha, what a strange wife.
In retrospect, I have made a lot of connections over the last 20 years. Among them were pleasant relationships, somewhat unpleasant relationships, and strange relationships that were hard to describe.
But all of them remained a joyful memory for the anvil. We won't be on the right track. I just don't want them to be too sad when they disappear.
- Eun-ah's Whisper: It's my birthday! I've been playing a really good kid! I was being a good boy!
- Come on, Grandpa just finished making all our presents.
- Eunah's Whisper: Wow! I love you!
- Haha, Grandpa loves you very much. I'll send you a present now.
How long has it been, fortunately, before it was too late.
The Necromancers are finished with a black metal sword with yellow jewels in the guard.
The hairpin was beautifully completed with a yellow jewel in the middle of a silver cross.
It was a good achievement even if it was a masterpiece of my life.
“OK · · · · · · · Then send the gift. Oops!”
After successfully completing the work, the anvil sent two items as gifts to each owner. Surprisingly, at that exact moment, all the strength that remained in his body was drained.
No, it's more accurate to say that your body survived until you finished the job.
- Sir, do you think that's gonna change?
“· · · · · · · Are you with us to the last moment? Thank you."
- · · · · · · 10 HP, bonus.
At the moment of death, the anvil laughed as it saw what HP meant. I felt a little more comfortable.
“Thanks to · · · · · · · · · I've had a lot of fun. Thank you. ”
- So am I.
The time has come. My whole body is exhausted, and my eyes are closing. As he felt his consciousness fading, the anvil quietly looked at the message left by the manager.
At the last moment, a new message seemed to come to mind, but he couldn't read it.
- You're a VIP. My room features open, login bonus features open. Username information will be engraved on the soul.
- I look forward to seeing you in a new place.
@ @ @
Eighteen years later, Merba was a world unlike any other.
A 17-year-old boy, Shinhyuk Kang, has joined the hero unibus as a freshman at Korea's super-antigenic school [Shinyoung].
- Verify ID. Username already exists. Connect hero universes with ID [Anvil]. VIP Welcome Back!
- You are logged in from another world! Earn 10,000 HP with other World Login Bonuses! Here's your first achievement, plus 10,000 HP!
- Load identity information. Prepare to be shocked!
“· · · · · · · · What? Aaaaahhhh!”
It was the resurrection of the identity anvil.
Please report us if you find any errors so we can fix it asap!
Humanity has suffered a terrible defeat. It's as natural and horrific as it was supposed to be from the beginning.
Dimensional invaders were strong, numerous, vicious, and cruel. For the first time in Merba, humanity's home, the gate was opened for 500 years, and the end of the epic world defense war was a miserable fall.
The recently surviving Mervans crawl into an underground bunker, just waiting for death to come upon them in silence. To them, the word hope was an unacceptable blasphemy and an insult.
- Thump, thump! Kick!
Nevertheless, why are you beating iron today?
Why are we trying to create something new in a world without hope?
The last smith left on Planet Merva wondered for himself, yet he held the hammer without ever stopping.
Tr ansla te d by Jpmt l .co m - Thump, thump! Kick!
Five years ago, when he was 50 years old, he was fortunate enough to enter an underground bunker that was stockpiled with conserved food while he was wandering around the world avoiding monsters under the command of invaders.
Inside the bunker is a forge, and you forget your food and hold up your hammer, with nothing else to do but wait for death.
Once you've made your weapon, you know very well that there aren't any warriors left to hold it against the invaders. So it was an escape, a meaningless sleepover.
“With this · · · · · · · · · · is completed. ”
But for some reason, I made worthless things today, and I was also proud to look at the longsword I just made.
- Successfully crafted a legacy of luxury! You have reached the hero universal access requirement.
- Welcome to New Connections! Please fill in your ID! Transl ate d b y Jp ｍt l.ｃoｍ
A miracle has come to him that should not be called hope.
“Is this · · · · · · · · · ·? ”
The blacksmith was astonished at the words written on the translucent window that appeared before his eyes.
I felt vaguely familiar with it. The ability to shoot fire out of their hands, to put a sword in their weapons, to come into contact with a mysterious system that no one else can see.
But it doesn't appear to me, it doesn't appear to me. When I came up with that idea, a new text was engraved on the window to see if I could read his thoughts.
- Hero Universe is the top system in the Guia system! A cosmic community that is only accessible to those with the greatest potential in martial arts, magic, other superpowers, craftsmanship and much more!
“Am I the greatest? I'm the one who makes swords trapped in this crappy forge. ”
You are the hope of a newly born blacksmith in space. It is the blessing of the universe that a blacksmith like you was born, now that countless other worlds have forgotten the technology of the soul and only rely on artifacts that harness magic.
The blacksmith could not understand a word of this stranger. What spirituality? I was just pounding on a lump of iron because I didn't have anything else to do.
- Spirituality understands the source of the soul and the power to deal with it. Not everyone has the power to do so. You deserve to be proud. So hurry up and create an ID.
“Oh, ID. ”
- Do you prefer "username"?
“No! Wait a moment, please. Who the hell are you? So, an ID means something like an ID, right? ”
- I'm a system message from Hero Universe. You can call them administrators. Think of an ID as the name that will represent you on the Hero Universe.
“Huh, there aren't many people left in the world who represent me. ” Tr a ns lat ed b y Jpmtl.c om
- The world you live in is nothing but the dust of the universe. Hero Universe has a myriad of heroes, even chosen and chosen in that universe.
The situation was so confusing that I still couldn't understand a thing. I finally thought that I was crazy and hallucinating.
Moreover, even if this phenomenon was true, it would not have any impact on the future of mankind that was to be destroyed.
But nevertheless.
“Anvil · · · · · · · Anvil would be good. ”
- Do you want to call it an anvil?
“Yes.”
What if nothing changes? The blacksmith was only escaping from the beginning, and the new ‘Hero Universe’ appeared in front of his eyes was exactly in line with his purpose.
- Anvil, welcome to Hero Universe. In your dealings with many heroes, may your soul shine brighter. Get 100HP (Hero Point) as your first login bonus! Get more Health through Community Activities to purchase more information and goods!
“I also · · · · · · · · Please take good care of me. ”
- Give your manager 10 HP as a bonus for being kind! You've done some social work!
“Ha · · · · · · · Haha. ”
The blacksmith found a new refuge, and the refuge welcomed him with open arms. The blacksmith was immersed in a refuge that would allow him to forget the hellish reality for a moment.
20 years later, the blacksmith became a hero universal celebrity.
@ @ @ T r a ns l a te d b y jp m tl .co m
- Janus whispers: Anvil Grandpa, Anvil Grandpa.
- What's going on?
The blacksmith, Anvil, whispered in his ear a friend he had learned through the Hero Universe. Whispering was a message feature for people who registered with friends at the Hero Universe.
Janus whispers: Can you make me a sword?
- So, what sword?
- Janus whispered: Let me know if you can make it.
- I'm resting now, so if I can make it, I'll make it right away.
- Janus' Whisper: A Shin Sword. Any kind is fine, but a longsword, if you will.
- Fuck off.
When I first logged on to Hero Universe 20 years from now.
He listed his weapon on a trading board, one of the Hero Universe's systems, and many were interested in his weapon, whether the manager was right or not.
- Janus whispered: Don't be silly. Make me one.
- How do you make something you can't make? I said fuck off.
The weapons were useless here anyway. He sold them here without hesitation, and in return, he was able to obtain an HP.
This was surprisingly amazing. There was only two to three years of food left in the bunker, but if there was an HP, other people could buy the groceries on the transaction board. T ransla t e d by jp mtl.ｃ om
So he was able to survive in the bunker much longer than he thought.
- Janus whispers: there is a recipe. Of course. You want me to swim Grandpa Anvil in the dirt? Though I'd rather swim in the bare ground than make a sword out of dirt.
Not only that, a man named Moru who can make weapons of spiritual power himself wanted to talk to him and become a friend. Anvils, of course, did not reject them.
- Janus' Whisper: I'll send you the ingredients! If you make it, you'll get a real reward!
- The money's in the garage.
- Janus whispered in his ear: But please!
- It cannot be guaranteed that · · · · · · · · · · can be made.
- Janus whispers: Wow, Grandpa Anvil! I love you! I love you!
- Just wait quietly.
- Janus whispers: okay! I'll just sit here until the sword is complete!
- · · · · · · But eat.
In fact, this was not the first time. There weren't a lot of metallurgical ingredients in the underground bunker in the first place, and the quality wasn't very good either, but other members of the hero universes who quickly understood his situation sent materials to the other world and asked them to make the weapons they wanted.
Using materials from other worlds to create something completely new was extremely stimulating and fun for the anvil as well. He did not refuse the quest, and those who were satisfied with the completion handed him a large amount of compensation (HP) that he did not ask for.
· · · · · · I've never been asked to make a weapon that could kill God.
“Is this also fate? · · · · · · · · ·. You're getting such a big quest at the end. ”
- Janus sent you a gift. Confirm?
“Oh, thank you all the time. ”
- 10 HP bonus from a manager, impressed by a kind and kind horse!
“You're always kind. ”
Relationships with managers who do not reveal their existence but only in the message were very good.
I was never in a position to associate with 10HP, but the anvil was never respected by the manager in the first place. I was just thankful to the manager who led me to hero universes.
“Huh. You said it was new swordsmanship, but it's full of things you've never seen in your life · · · · · · but I know it's all incredibly valuable. What the hell is Janus doing? ”
- Janus is an unmanned man of many talents in the Hero Universe. It must have attracted Moru because it's so unmanned.
The manager replies to the anvil's soliloquy. Then, does Janus' daily bragging on the free board mean that he's not bluffing? Breaking a typhoon, stopping volcanic eruptions, slaughtering dragons · · · · · · · · ·
- It's all true.
“Huh, I want to see his face. ”
- Just a few more steps to your membership rank! You've reached that level in 20 years.
“· · · · · · Glory. ”
Probably because he's been actively working on a trading board and earning a huge amount of HP. But VIP was not very happy. Obviously, you'll be dead before you get on the VIP.
In fact, he has been slowly feeling death approaching him. He has a hunch that he won't be for long.
- You can buy elixirs from the Transaction Board. You'll be younger. You can invest all the HP you have accumulated.
“Thank you for your concern, Manager. I'm sorry, but I don't want to live like that. ”
- · · · · · ·.
The manager is silent. Perhaps he has read the anvil's feelings.
· · · · · · Yes. Although the escape took longer than expected, the anvil had no intention of escaping the imminent death. I'm tired of that, too.
- Isn't Hero Universe fun?
After a moment of silence, I remembered that message again before my eyes. The anvil shakes its head with a bloody smile.
“Fun. Too much fun, that's the problem. I think I'm going to forget that I'm living in a ruined world, so that's the problem. ”
- You · · · · · · · ·.
If you do not feel responsible for the world that was doomed, you are lying. If his talents had bloomed a little earlier, he would have regretted it. If I did wrong, I strangled myself with guilt.
By the way, you gained youth by being an elixir and were taken to another world by the power of the hero universes. It would have been a pleasant thing, but at the same time it was an unforgivable escape by itself.
It was enough. He wanted to spend the night with the world.
- If you say so, I respect you.
“Thank you all the time. ”
- 10 HP bonus from the manager, impressed by your tearful sweetness!
“Hahahaha, you always have a hefty bonus. ”
However, the moment the anvil was headed toward the anvil, with a smile on its face, a whisper flew from my most recent young friend.
- Eun-ah's Whisper: Installment, Installment.
What's the matter, Eun?
- Eun-ah's ear: Actually, Eun-ah, it's your seventh birthday!
A genius who was recognized as a genius when he was only 5 years old and connected to the hero universes. The shiny talent is sure, but it's too young. Everyone treats it cautiously. It was a new member [Eunah].
- Oh, you did? My sister is already seven. Well, I guess this old man's gonna have to give you a nice present.
- Eunah's Whisper: Really? Are you sure? Will you make it yourself?
- Yeah, sure.
I don't know which world I live in or which family I live in. All Anvils know is the child's ID and gender, presumed to be blindness.
However, when the anvil was talking with this child, it was hard to remember her little daughter, who had sent her away a long time ago.
- Eun Ah's Whisper: Hee hee hee, I'm excited, I should brag that my friends made it for me!
- We can't talk about hero universes, okay?
- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh! My favorite grandfather in the world made it for me!
- Haha, you.
The anvil was pouring out a lot of love on the child without knowing it, and the child also loved and followed the anvil very much. If there is one thing that is most unfortunate about this world, it is that I will probably never see this child again · · · · · ·.
‘Poor Eunah is not your daughter. ’
Immediately after, the anvil caught itself. How dare you choose to accept death and become a fool.
But it was better. Let's make Eun Ah's birthday present. Embrace your heart and let yourself go. That's right.
“Where · · · · · · · · Yes, you can take this order apart. ”
After checking the recipe Janus gave you, the anvil pulls the corner of the poisonous yellow jewel from the material bag he gave you. I even bought more from the transaction board.
- Just a little longer, Eun.
- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh, I'm going to be a good boy!
- Come on, good boy.
Anvils did so and embarked on the final task.
The workpiece was Janus' new sword and her hairpin.
- Janus whispers: Grandpa, hurry! Go, go, go, go!
I told you to wait quietly. Oh, and now that I have some of the gems you gave me, I'll take them off and use them somewhere else.
- Janus whispered: That's not a normal jewel, but it's really fucking precious.
The process of working was not boring at all. If he was banging the iron on the anvil like he always has, his friends from the Hero Universe kept whispering in his ear.
- I'll give you Eunah.
- Janus whispered in his ear: Oh, Eun Ah · · · · · · · · Then there's nothing you can do. You don't need anything else?
- That's enough.
He strikes the iron regularly, half-ecstatic, and breathes with it. I didn't care about anything else except answering the whisper that came from my ear.
- Halo's Whisper: Do you have an anvil inspiration?
It's been a long time.
- Halo's Whisper: Quest, can you do it? We need a leash for the giants.
- I'm sorry, I'm holding something back.
- Heilo whispers: · · · · · · · Hmm. Next time, then. You need inspiration.
Perhaps this will be the last task, but it will be hard to listen to another friend's request. The anvil was sorry, but it didn't cover its mouth. It was not pleasant to announce your death to a friend.
- Tsukuyo's Ear: Anvil, I heard you were close to VIP status. It feels like a thousand years of everyday flowing because I want to meet you sooner or later.
- Why does the old man want to see you so bad?
- Tsukuyo's Whisper: Your soul is so bright and bright, who dares call you old!
- Haha, what a strange wife.
In retrospect, I have made a lot of connections over the last 20 years. Among them were pleasant relationships, somewhat unpleasant relationships, and strange relationships that were hard to describe.
But all of them remained a joyful memory for the anvil. We won't be on the right track. I just don't want them to be too sad when they disappear.
- Eun-ah's Whisper: It's my birthday! I've been playing a really good kid! I was being a good boy!
- Come on, Grandpa just finished making all our presents.
- Eunah's Whisper: Wow! I love you!
- Haha, Grandpa loves you very much. I'll send you a present now.
How long has it been, fortunately, before it was too late.
The Necromancers are finished with a black metal sword with yellow jewels in the guard.
The hairpin was beautifully completed with a yellow jewel in the middle of a silver cross.
It was a good achievement even if it was a masterpiece of my life.
“OK · · · · · · · Then send the gift. Oops!”
After successfully completing the work, the anvil sent two items as gifts to each owner. Surprisingly, at that exact moment, all the strength that remained in his body was drained.
No, it's more accurate to say that your body survived until you finished the job.
- Sir, do you think that's gonna change?
“· · · · · · · Are you with us to the last moment? Thank you."
- · · · · · · 10 HP, bonus.
At the moment of death, the anvil laughed as it saw what HP meant. I felt a little more comfortable.
“Thanks to · · · · · · · · · I've had a lot of fun. Thank you. ”
- So am I.
The time has come. My whole body is exhausted, and my eyes are closing. As he felt his consciousness fading, the anvil quietly looked at the message left by the manager.
At the last moment, a new message seemed to come to mind, but he couldn't read it.
- You're a VIP. My room features open, login bonus features open. Username information will be engraved on the soul.
- I look forward to seeing you in a new place.
@ @ @
Eighteen years later, Merba was a world unlike any other.
A 17-year-old boy, Shinhyuk Kang, has joined the hero unibus as a freshman at Korea's super-antigenic school [Shinyoung].
- Verify ID. Username already exists. Connect hero universes with ID [Anvil]. VIP Welcome Back!
- You are logged in from another world! Earn 10,000 HP with other World Login Bonuses! Here's your first achievement, plus 10,000 HP!
- Load identity information. Prepare to be shocked!
“· · · · · · · · What? Aaaaahhhh!”
It was the resurrection of the identity anvil.
Humanity has suffered a terrible defeat. It's as natural and horrific as it was supposed to be from the beginning.Dimensional invaders were strong, numerous, vicious, and cruel. For the first time in Merba, humanity's home, the gate was opened for 500 years, and the end of the epic world defense war was a miserable fall.The recently surviving Mervans crawl into an underground bunker, just waiting for death to come upon them in silence. To them, the word hope was an unacceptable blasphemy and an insult.- Thump, thump! Kick!Nevertheless, why are you beating iron today?Why are we trying to create something new in a world without hope?The last smith left on Planet Merva wondered for himself, yet he held the hammer without ever stopping.Tr ansla te d by Jpmt l .co m - Thump, thump! Kick!Five years ago, when he was 50 years old, he was fortunate enough to enter an underground bunker that was stockpiled with conserved food while he was wandering around the world avoiding monsters under the command of invaders.Inside the bunker is a forge, and you forget your food and hold up your hammer, with nothing else to do but wait for death.Once you've made your weapon, you know very well that there aren't any warriors left to hold it against the invaders. So it was an escape, a meaningless sleepover.With this is completed. But for some reason, I made worthless things today, and I was also proud to look at the longsword I just made.- Successfully crafted a legacy of luxury! You have reached the hero universal access requirement.- Welcome to New Connections! Please fill in your ID! Transl ate d b y Jp t l.o A miracle has come to him that should not be called hope.Is this ? The blacksmith was astonished at the words written on the translucent window that appeared before his eyes.I felt vaguely familiar with it. The ability to shoot fire out of their hands, to put a sword in their weapons, to come into contact with a mysterious system that no one else can see.But it doesn't appear to me, it doesn't appear to me. When I came up with that idea, a new text was engraved on the window to see if I could read his thoughts.- Hero Universe is the top system in the Guia system! A cosmic community that is only accessible to those with the greatest potential in martial arts, magic, other superpowers, craftsmanship and much more!Am I the greatest? I'm the one who makes swords trapped in this crappy forge. You are the hope of a newly born blacksmith in space. It is the blessing of the universe that a blacksmith like you was born, now that countless other worlds have forgotten the technology of the soul and only rely on artifacts that harness magic.The blacksmith could not understand a word of this stranger. What spirituality? I was just pounding on a lump of iron because I didn't have anything else to do.- Spirituality understands the source of the soul and the power to deal with it. Not everyone has the power to do so. You deserve to be proud. So hurry up and create an ID.Oh, ID. - Do you prefer "username"?No! Wait a moment, please. Who the hell are you? So, an ID means something like an ID, right? - I'm a system message from Hero Universe. You can call them administrators. Think of an ID as the name that will represent you on the Hero Universe.Huh, there aren't many people left in the world who represent me. Tr a ns lat ed b y Jpmtl.c om - The world you live in is nothing but the dust of the universe. Hero Universe has a myriad of heroes, even chosen and chosen in that universe.The situation was so confusing that I still couldn't understand a thing. I finally thought that I was crazy and hallucinating.Moreover, even if this phenomenon was true, it would not have any impact on the future of mankind that was to be destroyed.But nevertheless.Anvil Anvil would be good. - Do you want to call it an anvil?Yes.What if nothing changes? The blacksmith was only escaping from the beginning, and the new Hero Universe' appeared in front of his eyes was exactly in line with his purpose.- Anvil, welcome to Hero Universe. In your dealings with many heroes, may your soul shine brighter. Get 100HP Hero Point as your first login bonus! Get more Health through Community Activities to purchase more information and goods!I also Please take good care of me. - Give your manager 10 HP as a bonus for being kind! You've done some social work!Ha Haha. The blacksmith found a new refuge, and the refuge welcomed him with open arms. The blacksmith was immersed in a refuge that would allow him to forget the hellish reality for a moment.20 years later, the blacksmith became a hero universal celebrity.@ @ @ T r a ns l a te d b y jp m tl .co m - Janus whispers: Anvil Grandpa, Anvil Grandpa.- What's going on?The blacksmith, Anvil, whispered in his ear a friend he had learned through the Hero Universe. Whispering was a message feature for people who registered with friends at the Hero Universe.Janus whispers: Can you make me a sword?- So, what sword?- Janus whispered: Let me know if you can make it.- I'm resting now, so if I can make it, I'll make it right away.- Janus' Whisper: A Shin Sword. Any kind is fine, but a longsword, if you will.- Fuck off.When I first logged on to Hero Universe 20 years from now.He listed his weapon on a trading board, one of the Hero Universe's systems, and many were interested in his weapon, whether the manager was right or not.- Janus whispered: Don't be silly. Make me one.- How do you make something you can't make? I said fuck off.The weapons were useless here anyway. He sold them here without hesitation, and in return, he was able to obtain an HP.This was surprisingly amazing. There was only two to three years of food left in the bunker, but if there was an HP, other people could buy the groceries on the transaction board. T ransla t e d by jp mtl. om So he was able to survive in the bunker much longer than he thought.- Janus whispers: there is a recipe. Of course. You want me to swim Grandpa Anvil in the dirt? Though I'd rather swim in the bare ground than make a sword out of dirt.Not only that, a man named Moru who can make weapons of spiritual power himself wanted to talk to him and become a friend. Anvils, of course, did not reject them.- Janus' Whisper: I'll send you the ingredients! If you make it, you'll get a real reward!- The money's in the garage.- Janus whispered in his ear: But please!- It cannot be guaranteed that can be made.- Janus whispers: Wow, Grandpa Anvil! I love you! I love you!- Just wait quietly.- Janus whispers: okay! I'll just sit here until the sword is complete!- But eat.In fact, this was not the first time. There weren't a lot of metallurgical ingredients in the underground bunker in the first place, and the quality wasn't very good either, but other members of the hero universes who quickly understood his situation sent materials to the other world and asked them to make the weapons they wanted.Using materials from other worlds to create something completely new was extremely stimulating and fun for the anvil as well. He did not refuse the quest, and those who were satisfied with the completion handed him a large amount of compensation HP that he did not ask for. I've never been asked to make a weapon that could kill God.Is this also fate? . You're getting such a big quest at the end. - Janus sent you a gift. Confirm?Oh, thank you all the time. - 10 HP bonus from a manager, impressed by a kind and kind horse!You're always kind. Relationships with managers who do not reveal their existence but only in the message were very good.I was never in a position to associate with 10HP, but the anvil was never respected by the manager in the first place. I was just thankful to the manager who led me to hero universes.Huh. You said it was new swordsmanship, but it's full of things you've never seen in your life but I know it's all incredibly valuable. What the hell is Janus doing? - Janus is an unmanned man of many talents in the Hero Universe. It must have attracted Moru because it's so unmanned.The manager replies to the anvil's soliloquy. Then, does Janus' daily bragging on the free board mean that he's not bluffing? Breaking a typhoon, stopping volcanic eruptions, slaughtering dragons - It's all true.Huh, I want to see his face. - Just a few more steps to your membership rank! You've reached that level in 20 years. Glory. Probably because he's been actively working on a trading board and earning a huge amount of HP. But VIP was not very happy. Obviously, you'll be dead before you get on the VIP.In fact, he has been slowly feeling death approaching him. He has a hunch that he won't be for long.- You can buy elixirs from the Transaction Board. You'll be younger. You can invest all the HP you have accumulated.Thank you for your concern, Manager. I'm sorry, but I don't want to live like that. - .The manager is silent. Perhaps he has read the anvil's feelings. Yes. Although the escape took longer than expected, the anvil had no intention of escaping the imminent death. I'm tired of that, too.- Isn't Hero Universe fun?After a moment of silence, I remembered that message again before my eyes. The anvil shakes its head with a bloody smile.Fun. Too much fun, that's the problem. I think I'm going to forget that I'm living in a ruined world, so that's the problem. - You .If you do not feel responsible for the world that was doomed, you are lying. If his talents had bloomed a little earlier, he would have regretted it. If I did wrong, I strangled myself with guilt.By the way, you gained youth by being an elixir and were taken to another world by the power of the hero universes. It would have been a pleasant thing, but at the same time it was an unforgivable escape by itself.It was enough. He wanted to spend the night with the world.- If you say so, I respect you.Thank you all the time. - 10 HP bonus from the manager, impressed by your tearful sweetness!Hahahaha, you always have a hefty bonus. However, the moment the anvil was headed toward the anvil, with a smile on its face, a whisper flew from my most recent young friend.- Eun-ah's Whisper: Installment, Installment.What's the matter, Eun?- Eun-ah's ear: Actually, Eun-ah, it's your seventh birthday!A genius who was recognized as a genius when he was only 5 years old and connected to the hero universes. The shiny talent is sure, but it's too young. Everyone treats it cautiously. It was a new member Eunah.- Oh, you did? My sister is already seven. Well, I guess this old man's gonna have to give you a nice present.- Eunah's Whisper: Really? Are you sure? Will you make it yourself?- Yeah, sure.I don't know which world I live in or which family I live in. All Anvils know is the child's ID and gender, presumed to be blindness.However, when the anvil was talking with this child, it was hard to remember her little daughter, who had sent her away a long time ago.- Eun Ah's Whisper: Hee hee hee, I'm excited, I should brag that my friends made it for me!- We can't talk about hero universes, okay?- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh! My favorite grandfather in the world made it for me!- Haha, you.The anvil was pouring out a lot of love on the child without knowing it, and the child also loved and followed the anvil very much. If there is one thing that is most unfortunate about this world, it is that I will probably never see this child again .Poor Eunah is not your daughter. 'Immediately after, the anvil caught itself. How dare you choose to accept death and become a fool.But it was better. Let's make Eun Ah's birthday present. Embrace your heart and let yourself go. That's right.Where Yes, you can take this order apart. After checking the recipe Janus gave you, the anvil pulls the corner of the poisonous yellow jewel from the material bag he gave you. I even bought more from the transaction board.- Just a little longer, Eun.- Eunah's Whisper: Ugh, I'm going to be a good boy!- Come on, good boy.Anvils did so and embarked on the final task.The workpiece was Janus' new sword and her hairpin.- Janus whispers: Grandpa, hurry! Go, go, go, go!I told you to wait quietly. Oh, and now that I have some of the gems you gave me, I'll take them off and use them somewhere else.- Janus whispered: That's not a normal jewel, but it's really fucking precious.The process of working was not boring at all. If he was banging the iron on the anvil like he always has, his friends from the Hero Universe kept whispering in his ear.- I'll give you Eunah.- Janus whispered in his ear: Oh, Eun Ah Then there's nothing you can do. You don't need anything else?- That's enough.He strikes the iron regularly, half-ecstatic, and breathes with it. I didn't care about anything else except answering the whisper that came from my ear.- Halo's Whisper: Do you have an anvil inspiration?It's been a long time.- Halo's Whisper: Quest, can you do it? We need a leash for the giants.- I'm sorry, I'm holding something back.- Heilo whispers: Hmm. Next time, then. You need inspiration.Perhaps this will be the last task, but it will be hard to listen to another friend's request. The anvil was sorry, but it didn't cover its mouth. It was not pleasant to announce your death to a friend.- Tsukuyo's Ear: Anvil, I heard you were close to VIP status. It feels like a thousand years of everyday flowing because I want to meet you sooner or later.- Why does the old man want to see you so bad?- Tsukuyo's Whisper: Your soul is so bright and bright, who dares call you old!- Haha, what a strange wife.In retrospect, I have made a lot of connections over the last 20 years. Among them were pleasant relationships, somewhat unpleasant relationships, and strange relationships that were hard to describe.But all of them remained a joyful memory for the anvil. We won't be on the right track. I just don't want them to be too sad when they disappear.- Eun-ah's Whisper: It's my birthday! I've been playing a really good kid! I was being a good boy!- Come on, Grandpa just finished making all our presents.- Eunah's Whisper: Wow! I love you!- Haha, Grandpa loves you very much. I'll send you a present now.How long has it been, fortunately, before it was too late.The Necromancers are finished with a black metal sword with yellow jewels in the guard.The hairpin was beautifully completed with a yellow jewel in the middle of a silver cross.It was a good achievement even if it was a masterpiece of my life.OK Then send the gift. Oops!After successfully completing the work, the anvil sent two items as gifts to each owner. Surprisingly, at that exact moment, all the strength that remained in his body was drained.No, it's more accurate to say that your body survived until you finished the job.- Sir, do you think that's gonna change? Are you with us to the last moment? Thank you."- 10 HP, bonus.At the moment of death, the anvil laughed as it saw what HP meant. I felt a little more comfortable.Thanks to I've had a lot of fun. Thank you. - So am I.The time has come. My whole body is exhausted, and my eyes are closing. As he felt his consciousness fading, the anvil quietly looked at the message left by the manager.At the last moment, a new message seemed to come to mind, but he couldn't read it.- You're a VIP. My room features open, login bonus features open. Username information will be engraved on the soul.- I look forward to seeing you in a new place.@ @ @Eighteen years later, Merba was a world unlike any other.A 17-year-old boy, Shinhyuk Kang, has joined the hero unibus as a freshman at Korea's super-antigenic school Shinyoung.- Verify ID. Username already exists. Connect hero universes with ID Anvil. VIP Welcome Back!- You are logged in from another world! Earn 10,000 HP with other World Login Bonuses! Here's your first achievement, plus 10,000 HP!- Load identity information. Prepare to be shocked! What? Aaaaahhhh!It was the resurrection of the identity anvil.
