Saturday, July 1, 2023

King Returned with Gods : Chapter 23

 

The Knight King Who Returned with Gods : Chapter 23

Translators: Nyx and Ririi Rain

 

 

 

Episode 23 Hunting Spider (6)

 

 

Success rate 4.7%.

 

That was the chance of the Yakt Spinner taking down the monstrous entity known as Leon.

 

The winning rate of a fighting machine that had lost most of its legs and wire cutters was just that much. In fact, even that calculation had included the scenario where it would self-destruct due to battery overload.

 

However, there was a trick that boosted those numbers to 93%.

 

The Yakt Spinner had a large stockpile of explosives, about two tons, that it had buried for use in the event of a desperate last stand, when it could no longer produce or rely on ammunition.

 

Attract as many threatening individuals as possible, then detonate them all at once. Burying them along with itself.

 

Though it was beyond the scope of the Yakt Spinner's calculations that only one threat would be the target of the self-destruct, Yakt Spinner would not hesitate to risk everything to fulfill the last order.

 

-Boom boom boom boom boom boom!!!

 

The deafening blast echoed throughout the city. Two tons of explosives went off at once, instantly consuming all the oxygen in the building.

 

The sturdy structures were blown to smithereens, the force of the explosion violently pushed away the surroundings and sent out a powerful shockwave.

 

All buildings within a two-kilometer radius of the explosion's center were gone, and all buildings within 10 kilometers were either destroyed or crumbling.

 

The shockwave extended as far as 20 kilometers away, and the hunters who were resting due to injuries must have been blown about by the gale.

 

Smoke rose as air once again filled the vacuum created by the inferno that had swallowed the air.

 

The smoke of the explosion billowed. The massive dust cloud spreading in all directions was drawing a huge hemispherical shape that resembled a mushroom.

 

No one would survive that blast.

 

It was an obvious guess.

 

* * * *

 

Unit #YS-10,253 was manufactured 1,038 years and twenty-two days ago.

 

Unlike their siblings which were made as if they were manufactured in a factory, the Yakt Spinners equipped with superior artificial intelligence were built for civilization's final battle.

 

The Yakt Spinners of the 112th Unmanned Armored Regiment, including their commander, the #10,253, had only one order: never let what is in the city center get taken.

 

Carry it out by any means necessary.

 

However, most of them were not even given a chance to carry out the order.

 

While being transported from the facility where they were created, the train was attacked by the enemy, destroying more than half of the train cars along with many yakt spinners before they could be put into operation.

 

No. #10,253 also would have been destroyed without even waking up if it had not been for the last-minute emergency activation by a transporter.

 

"Protect the city! Go! Do your duty!"

 

The transporter was killed the next moment.

 

Inheriting the command module, #10,253 connected to the integrated network system. With the surviving 37 units, it wiped out the attackers and headed for the city.

 

The sky was filled with gray dust, and the ground shook from time to time from explosions, impeding maneuverability.

 

When they approached the city's borders, they saw their comrades buried beneath the rubble of the surroundings.

 

The hostile invaders attacked from all sides, constantly.

 

As they were surrounded by an endless stream of enemies, and proceeded to mechanically slaughter them, a mushroom cloud bloomed.

 

Despite performing an emergency avoidance move, Yakt Spinner #10,253 was unable to prevent many of its compatriots from being caught in the blast.

 

#YS-10,244 Unable to proceed. Contamination level 8, lethal to the citizens.

 

#YS-10,185 Core damaged. Level 14 radioactive material leakage.

 

Most of them were contaminated and were late in decontamination. They followed the logical chain to calculate the risk to the citizens if they entered the city and reached a conclusion.

 

Contaminated units cease activity immediately. Initiate self-destruct sequence.

 

Execute order from interim commander #YS-10,253. Initiate self-destruct sequence after all friendly units are clear.

 

The belatedly decontaminated units buried themselves in the ground and self-destructed.

 

The city they arrived in was under attack.

 

#10,253 gave the order.

 

Commence artillery assistance to friendly forces. Defend the city.

 

Twelve fighters entered the fray and were able to repel the enemy.

 

They became the city's heroes.

 

"Yakt Spinners! Yakt Spinners!"

 

The people cheered for the killing machines that had saved them.

 

The story of the mechs sniping down the enemy leader in a desperate situation and willingly throwing themselves to save a citizen from the immediate aftermath of explosions was an uplifting tale for the citizens of the city.

 

They became a symbol of hope.

 

They became the knights of steel, protectors of the citizens.

 

The reorganized Yakt Spinners, under the leadership of an appointed commander, defended the city.

 

They defended and defended and defended, until when they won the final battle, there was nothing left to defend.

 

A defense system that was only 3% operational. Less than five citizens left, most of them fatally wounded.

 

0% chance of survival. The last inhabitants of the city will be the bloodstained war machines.

 

"Yappy. This is as far as I go. This is the last order."

 

The commander, vaguely ignoring the blood pooling beneath his severed arm, gave his last order.

 

He explained why the city was being attacked again and again, and what it had sealed and built upon.

 

That it must never be taken away.

 

"Protect what is sealed. Don’t let anyone take it."

 

- May future survivors not be as foolish as we are.

 

As he fell, so did the end.

 

A city in the middle of the desert with only one unmanned machine left.

 

#Yakt Spinner-10,253 had done its duty faithfully.

 

Do not allow the sealed to be taken.

Protect the sealed. Protect the city.

Eliminate all that approach the city.

 

A garage was built over the site to conceal the thing that was sealed, and explosives were placed to bury it in case of emergency.

 

Using the knowledge in the database, the last Yakt Spinner repaired the city's defenses, repaired its body, and crafted supplies using auxiliary limbs and tools to replenish the depleted inventory of railgun barrels and ammunition.

 

It was fortunate that there was a mine near the city. At least it could produce the basic black powder.

 

Prepare, prepare, prepare, prepare, for an enemy that could come at any moment.

 

That was how the Yakt Spinner survived for a thousand years.

 

In the aftermath of the explosions, the dust cleared, and the invader strode through the blast zone without a strand of hair burning.

 

Holy Law <Blessing of Shields>.

 

The absolute defense against any ranged attack negated even the Yakt Spinner's final self-destruct. It even protected the Yakt Spinner itself.

 

The man swung his metal sword to break the seals on the thing 'beneath the garage'.

 

"So this is what you guarded."

 

Yakt Spinner poured cement onto it, built a garage over it to conceal it, and finally detonated explosives to keep it sealed.

 

Now, without even a password to unlock the mechanism, the vault had been cut open with an old metal sword.

 

What was revealed was a black orb that seemed to encapsulate endless darkness.

 

Black smoke billowed out from it, contaminating the living with its oozing presence. This isn't a nuclear orb, or even something radioactive.

 

This was the thing that endangered the city and poisoned the world.

 

The Jewel of Wisdom.

 

This was the gate's closing requirement and the basis for the Yakt Spinner's thousand-year mission.

 

-Creak! Creak!

 

The Yakt Spinner dragged its half-destroyed body, inching closer to Leon.

 

Forcing its dismembered body to move, it wrapped its broken cutting wire around Leon's ankle with its remaining mechanical limb.

 

There was no power left to even attempt to yank him. Even if it had any energy left to fight, it had a 0.00% chance of taking down a level 5 threat.

 

Obviously aware of this, the thousand-year-old machine lurched forward, intent on taking Leon down.

 

"Still trying to fight?"

 

Leon turned to face the Yakt Spinner, holding the black orb.

 

The Yakt Spinner's camera eye, now down to only one, stared at the orb from the first second onward.

 

Leon closed his eyes as he watched the machine futilely work its hardest to retrieve the orb from below.

 

"How long have you guarded this, how many years have you been fighting?"

 

As if empathizing with the long years it had been through, the knight gazed wordlessly at the machine before him.

 

The time it had spent repairing itself, dismantling itself, rebuilding itself, replacing parts of itself... its indomitable will was worthy of immense praise.

 

"You have fulfilled your duty to the end."

 

The man genuinely regretted his inability to communicate with the machine in front of him. How can we not call this honorable fellow a knight?

 

"A knight of loyalty, a knight of faithfulness. Your service is beyond measure, and all living beings are indebted to you."

 

Leon raised his holy sword. This unholy sphere was a mass of crystallized evil. Only divine power can cut through it.

 

-Slash!

 

The neatly sliced evil screamed in agony and dissipated. The Holy Grail, the purifier of evil, absorbed it and finished it off.

 

...............

 

The Yakt Spinner was silent. What must the machine be thinking, witnessing the destruction of what it had kept sealed for so, so very long?

 

Silently, Leon conjured holy water from the Grail.

 

Pouring the holy water, Leon knighted the weak machine, dropping on one knee in full reverence.

 

"Sir Yakt Spinner, I solemnly declare that your task is complete."

 

Protect what is sealed.

Do not let out the one thing that destroyed the world that contained it. It was what drove the Yakt Spinner for a thousand years.

 

Now that it is gone, there will be no need to uphold the order.

The Last Order, the last of the last, had been brought to an end after a thousand years.

 

-Chik! Chik...!

 

The only remaining camera eye blinked off. As if it knew it was finally over, freed from its fate.

 

Yappy, you are a hero to the city.

Yappy! Thank you for protecting the city!

Yappy!

 

"May you rest in peace......."

 

The voices that remained in the old, worn memory module faded to darkness.

 

* * * * *

 

[Mission cleared]

 

The sudden message made the hunters scratch their heads.

 

Cleared? What? Does that mean they've defeated the Yakt Spinner?

 

The hunters, still battered by the Yakt Spinner's guerrilla warfare, couldn't believe it. The monstrous killing machine had fallen?

 

But at the same time, they thought of a man.

 

The anachronistic knight who had stared down at them with a dismissive, haughty gaze. Who else but him could have defeated the machine and completed the mission?

 

"A great man indeed."

 

Hwang Gum-cheol frankly acknowledged him. After all, though the war machine of the future was an unheard of enemy, it was a formidable foe that even he, an S-class Hunter, could not do much about.

 

If the man could go solo against such a monster, the future of Korea would inevitably be centered around him.

 

"Let's prepare to leave, everyone! You've worked hard!"

 

He was in the midst of commending his tired men when a man appeared in the distance.

 

"What is that?"

 

The man was gently carrying the remains of a massive mechanical unit... the remains of the Yakt Spinner, which must have weighed dozens of tons.

 

"Ohhh...! Your Majesty!"

 

Gil Tae-sung, who had meanwhile learned the proper way to treat Leon from Hari, turned to him exaggeratedly.

 

"I was worried that the explosion might have harmed your jade body."

 

"You're awfully full of flattery, Spellcaster. What's the matter with you?"

 

"Haha......."

 

Gil Tae-sung eyed Leon, searching for something he should be carrying.

 

But he wasn't holding it anywhere. Gil Tae-sung was puzzled.

 

"Um... Your Majesty, do you happen to know where the 'Jewel of Wisdom' is.......?"

 

"Destroyed."

 

"Yes?"

 

At those words, Gil Tae-sung and the other hunters stopped dead in their tracks.

 

Destroyed? The thing that Magic Tower was willing to spend tens of billions to have? Why?

 

"Do, do you know what kind of object that is? The Jewel of Wisdom... it's... it's a treasure of unchallenged grade!"

 

"How can you, a lowly thing, raise your voice!"

 

Leon shouted at Gil Tae-sung to shut her up, but Gil Tae-sung and many other hunters didn't understand Leon's reasoning.

 

The condition for clearance was the destruction or the acquisition of the Jewel of Wisdom. If it was an unchallenged-grade treasure, as Gil Tae-sung had said, then it was something that the nations would obtain at all costs.

 

"It is an evil thing. It is a malignancy that corrupts humans. No good can come of it in human hands."

 

"And for that reason alone, you gave up research and knowledge?"

 

"Only?"

 

Leon's eyes narrowed, and Gil Tae-sung felt a chill run down her spine, overwhelmed by the intensity of his gaze alone.

 

"Fool, do you not realize that your worthless pursuits will ultimately destroy the world?"

 

With that disdainful glare, Leon left the room. Hari hurried after him.

 

-Your Majesty, shall I carry it for you? Uhm... It might be difficult to carry it as a whole, but.......

 

-Keep your hands away. It is not for commoners to touch.

 

-Eh.......

 

That was the end of the attack on the Cheongju Gate.

 

***

 


Translator(s) note, or actually, Ririi’s note: No lie, no exaggeration, I cried.

 

 

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