I Just Subscribed and It’s the Best Hunter of All Time - Chapter 259

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#Chapter 259
The landscape of Floor 238 was nothing short of a masterpiece painted by nature itself.
Deep emerald grasses swayed gently along the hillside, while a sprawling tree at its crest cast its shadow downward.
I lay beneath the shade of that very tree.
A picture of leisure, or so it appeared.
But in truth, I was far from savoring any comfort.
“Of all the missions… why did this one have to appear?”
Lying there, exhaustion was written plainly across my face. My body bore various scars—evidence of the battle I’d only recently concluded.
In fact, just thirty minutes ago, I had been fighting for my life.
Only now had I managed to escape and find respite.
“There! He’s there!”
But then—
A voice cried out from below the hill.
I immediately bolted upright and peered down the slope.
A group of people came into view, pointing directly at me.
―They move quickly, don’t they?
“Indeed.”
I frowned at Onyx’s remark.
At first glance, they didn’t appear particularly threatening—merely armed with chainmail and ordinary swords.
Yet engaging them proved extraordinarily difficult.
Because I couldn’t simply rely on raw power.
“Truly, every mission past Floor 200 is wretched.”
―Well, those who’ve surpassed Floor 200 are all demigods. Simply assigning missions to fight indiscriminately strong opponents would be meaningless.
Onyx was right.
Missions on Floor 200 and beyond that allowed for straightforward combat were exceedingly rare.
This mission was no exception.
The objective of Floor 238 was to “instill the desire for ascension in those who dwell in this land.”
Decidedly abstract, as far as goals go.
The greater problem was the constraints attached to it.
I could not reveal my true power here. Moreover, I could not let it be discovered that I harbored divinity.
I had to accomplish this task as nothing more than an ordinary person.
“Sigh.”
Thus, simply striking down all of them and imparting lessons was impossible.
An impossibly difficult mission—one that seemed, at first glance, impossible to clear at all.
―Only by accomplishing what seems impossible can one earn the right to walk the path of transcendence.
Onyx spoke in his measured tone.
Having diligently consumed my divinity for months, Onyx had recovered considerable strength from his past.
I could almost believe he would soon breach the demigod threshold once more.
Of course, even so, his status as my retainer remained unchanged.
He had grown by receiving my power as my subordinate, after all.
Well, Onyx seems quite satisfied with the situation anyway.
“Right. Complaining won’t change anything.”
Jung Han-sung exhaled deeply and took a proper running stance.
For now, persuading those angry creatures with words was impossible. I’d have to wait until they calmed down before any real conversation could happen.
So for now, I run.
Having reached that conclusion, Jung Han-sung bolted forward at tremendous speed.
* * *
Several weeks had passed since Jung Han-sung reached the 238th Floor.
Baek-seol stood at a high vantage point, gazing down upon her Territory.
What had once been a small village had grown so vast that surveying it took more than a day.
And this wasn’t even the only city here.
There were several other cities of considerable size, though not quite as grand, and countless smaller settlements and villages besides.
The expansion was happening at a truly staggering pace.
Yet Baek-seol’s expression betrayed no joy.
“Master….”
She thought of her master, the ruler of this vast Territory.
It wasn’t easy to see Jung Han-sung’s face now that he’d ventured beyond the 200th Floor.
Even harder than when he was climbing The Tower earnestly.
Which only meant that exploring beyond the 200th Floor was that much more difficult.
So Baek-seol had recently set herself a new goal.
“I need to cultivate successors quickly.”
To nurture successors worthy of inheriting and managing this vast Territory. And what would she do after raising such successors?
She would join Jung Han-sung in his adventures.
Whoosh!
As Baek-seol’s eyes blazed open, azure flames erupted around her.
Simultaneously, her five tails multiplied into nine.
Having steadily recovered her strength while managing the Territory, Baek-seol had nearly regained the power of her prime.
Once, I too was a climber.
But I could not overcome the wall at the 199th Floor. No matter how many times I challenged it.
Eventually, I abandoned my ascent. Yet I couldn’t let go of my lingering attachment, so I remained in The Tower, wandering endlessly.
And thus I fell into decline.
‘If I had never met my master, I would have wandered The Tower forever.’
What became of those who failed to surpass the 199th Floor and fell into decline was not widely known.
Strict information restrictions were in place, and besides, there simply weren’t many such individuals.
Jung Han-sung was such an extraordinary person that it hardly stood out.
Reaching the 199th Floor was an extraordinarily difficult feat in itself.
And among those who reached it, many fell without ever crossing that barrier.
If one abandoned their attachment and left The Tower, they could at least live comfortably in the outside world.
But if one couldn’t let go and remained in The Tower?
One fell into decline.
Without death, one could never escape The Tower.
Yet Baek-seol had been granted a new opportunity.
The chance to move again, summoned forth by Jung Han-sung.
A chance to kindle hope once more, gazing upon Jung Han-sung’s radiant brilliance.
‘Someday, I too.’
And so, Baek-seol’s eyes gleamed with determination.
Of course, nurturing a successor would prove far from simple. Governing this vast Territory could hardly be easy.
There were moments I’d considered casually mentioning it to Jung Han-sung—asking him to take me along as well.
But Baek-seol soon abandoned such thoughts.
Not because I believed Jung Han-sung would refuse. Quite the opposite, in fact. It seemed he would readily grant it.
That was precisely why I couldn’t.
No matter how diminished my station had become, I could never permit myself to abandon my duties by relying on my master’s goodwill.
So Baek-seol would boldly cultivate her successors and reclaim her rightful position through her own merit.
Then she would make her request to her master with confidence.
“Very well!”
Baek-seol renewed her resolve and leaped down into the depths below.
There was still much work to be done.
Meanwhile.
While Baek-seol steeled her determination, Cho Cheon-woong and the other Awakeners under Jung Han-sung’s command lay sprawled across a vast chamber.
“I’m exhausted….”
“Me too….”
The reason for their collapse was simple.
They had failed to ascend The Tower.
This wasn’t about Floor 198. Floor 198 had been extraordinarily difficult, yet they’d managed to clear it on their first attempt.
The problem was Floor 199.
They had challenged it boldly and failed spectacularly, returning here in defeat.
“It seems we’re simply not ready yet, doesn’t it?”
“Right. Absolutely not.”
They keenly felt that they lacked the capability to pass Floor 199.
It wasn’t merely a matter of insufficient strength.
Something decisive was missing.
Perhaps qualification. Or perhaps a minimum threshold.
They had fallen short of it, and they concluded that no matter how many times they challenged, the result would be the same.
“For now, it would be best if we each focused on strengthening ourselves individually.”
Everyone nodded in agreement.
With only Floor 199 remaining, it was impossible for them to ascend The Tower together by combining their strength.
Moreover, they sensed that Floor 199 wasn’t simply about climbing The Tower and growing stronger.
So they decided to disperse and each seek their own path forward.
Besides, they were already in the process of creating multiple statues as a means of acquiring divine essence and scattering them in all directions.
Beyond that, they resolved to contemplate whether there might be other methods to obtain the Secret Faith and solidify it further.
To that end, Cho Cheon-woong decided to wander this vast Unclaimed Territory.
He resolved to forge his Secret Faith through countless battles, clashes, and experiences with others.
Conversely, Maria decided to delve deeper into her archery and Spirit magic.
Her goal wasn’t merely to grow stronger, but to add greater depth to her own power.
And Seo Ryeong intended to return to reality and reconnect with the bonds of her past.
‘To be honest, I wasn’t a good person either.’
When she first disbanded the team, she had resented her former teammates greatly.
But looking back now, she realized she herself had never truly considered their circumstances deeply.
She had simply pushed forward with her own will relentlessly.
And she wanted to meet many people—not just her former teammates—and finally let go of the lingering attachments and obsessions of her past.
“Alright then. I’ll head out first.”
“Okay.”
“I’m going too!”
And so they parted ways, each moving forward in their own manner.
What the outcome would be remained uncertain, but one could only discover results by facing challenges head-on.
They walked forward with determination.
* * *
Floor 242.
Jung Han-sung was shoveling at a construction site.
Thunk!
As he drove the shovel down with force, it bit deep into the earth.
Jung Han-sung scooped up the soil and hurled it aside, then repeated the process.
After hours of this repetition, a fairly deep trench had been carved out.
“Phew.”
He regarded it with satisfaction before suddenly wearing a peculiar expression and muttering to himself.
“When will this ever end?”
―You must cultivate patience, Master.
“Easy for you to say.”
After struggling through Floor 238, he had progressed fairly smoothly through Floor 241.
But Floor 242 was different.
He had been trapped here for a full week now.
And for good reason—the objective given to him was exceptionally demanding.
“Build a castle with the body of an ordinary human, they said.”
―It’s called a castle, but really it’s just a slightly larger building, isn’t it?
“That’s easy to say.”
Jung Han-sung grumbled before returning to his shoveling.
No matter how he complained, the only way to achieve the goal was to keep moving his body.
“I honestly thought there would be more floors where I’d fight other gods or accomplish something grand.”
―Such floors probably exist. But those would be difficult in their own way.
“Even if they’re difficult, at least they’d feel more satisfying, wouldn’t they?”
I’m serious.
Fighting with my life on the line is far more rewarding and exhilarating.
After all, I’ve always been deeply addicted to that kind of thrill.
Onyx seemed to see right through my thoughts as he licked his lips and spoke.
―That’s probably why you keep encountering floors like this so often, isn’t it? Doing what you want isn’t a trial, after all.
“…Surely not.”
I shook my head.
That couldn’t be. The mere thought of it was horrifying.
While I was grumbling about this.
“Why are you complaining so much?”
Someone approached and spoke to me.
I lifted my head and looked at them.
The one who had spoken was none other than another Transcendent.
That’s right.
This floor wasn’t a solo objective.
Ten Transcendents who had surpassed the 200th Floor had been deployed to this building construction.
I suppose that’s quite a large scale when you think about it. Ten demigods building a structure together.
I exhaled a sigh and answered.
“It’s nothing.”
“Nothing? You clearly look exhausted.”
To that, I answered simply.
“Well, I’ve just been shoveling dirt.”
“Your body’s itching for a fight, huh?”
“Yeah.”
“Then this works out well.”
“What does?”
The Transcendent who had reached demigod status ten years before me grinned and spoke.
“You know Floor 250 is special, right?”
“Floor 250. Yeah, I know.”
I had heard rumors about Floor 250 back on Floor 225.
A Transcendent I met there had asked if I was preparing well for Floor 250.
“You fight another Transcendent there, right?”
“That’s right.”
The other person nodded and spoke again.
“And there’s talk going around that Sargon will choose you. That he’s really going to settle things this time.”

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