Farming in the Tower Alone [EN]: Chapter 721

The Land of Destruction was a harsh place. Jagged black rocks stuck out of the cracked ground like broken teeth. The air itself felt angry.

“Where is Sejun?!” Tarrak roared. His voice echoed across the desolate land, shaking with fear and rage. “Why isn’t he here? Why won’t he come?!”

Sejun hadn’t appeared in Kkamangi’s mind to say sorry. He wasn’t here in the Land of Destruction either. Tarrak’s claws scraped against the rocks as he paced back and forth, his frustration growing.

Many feelings twisted inside him – anger, worry, a cold knot of fear. But underneath it all, the strongest feeling was a painful question: *Did Sejun not like him anymore?*

The thought stabbed at Tarrak. The fear of being alone again, truly alone, was a heavy weight in his chest.

“I guess it’s impossible to become close to someone in my true form.”

Tarrak gave up.

“And I want to keep Sejun from going anywhere else.”

“If I get rid of everything next to Sejun, he won’t have anywhere else to go, so he’ll stay with me, right?”

Tarrak’s desires began to twist greatly.

At the same time, Tarrak’s power grew stronger.

“Ah! No! At this rate, I won’t be able to meet Sejun!”

Tarrak hurriedly suppressed his desires, preventing his power from growing stronger.

He was distributing his power to the mental entities, but lately, when he thought about Sejun and lost his reason, his power strangely grew stronger.

“This is a problem.”

Tarrak, whose power had risen back to 50%, hastily began searching for a mental entity to transfer his power to.

Currently, two of the five Walls of Destruction that could absorb Tarrak’s power had collapsed.

In this state, Sejun might die as soon as he arrived in the Land of Destruction.

How did this happen?

He hasn’t even fulfilled half of half of half of half of the required qualifications.

The Primordial God’s Thought, managing the Primordial God’s final arrangement, was greatly taken aback upon seeing Sejun, who had visited this place.

Sejun was far from ready to receive the final arrangement.

Can I pass on the arrangement to this fellow with such poor qualities?

“No.”

It wasn’t a situation that could be resolved with preparation.

Even if they gathered all of Sejun’s abilities and future potential, it would be absolutely impossible to properly receive the arrangement.

But it’s not like he can’t receive it at all.

So, the Primordial God’s Thought was troubled.

“No. Why didn’t he receive the arrangements in order?”

If Sejun had taken all the arrangements left by the Primordial God in order, he wouldn’t have been able to reach this place.

With Sejun’s abilities, he wouldn’t have been able to receive any more arrangements due to the limitations of his abilities after digesting the previous arrangements.

However, because he didn’t come in order and came straight to receive the final arrangement, it became a strange and confusing situation where he could receive the arrangement.

If Sejun were in a situation where he couldn’t receive the arrangement at all, he could have just been kicked out…

“I have no choice.”

Now, the Primordial God’s Thought had no other options.

The deed was already done, and he couldn’t stop it.

Since the place of arrangement had opened, he had to pass on the arrangement and disappear.

The remaining method was to pass on the arrangement left by the Primordial God to Sejun as much as possible, doing his best.

-Park Sejun, who possesses the power of the Primordial God. There is a truth you must know before receiving the final arrangement of the Primordial God.

“Yes? The final arrangement of the Primordial God? I’m receiving that?!”

While asking the Primordial God’s Thought with a blank expression, Sejun’s vision went dark, and a pure space of nothingness appeared before him.

At that moment,

Flash!

Suddenly, an explosion occurred in the dark space of nothingness, and a dazzling light quickly appeared and disappeared.

And two beings were born from the explosion.

No.

Only one being was born.

The other was the remnant of the light that had just exploded.

An existence that would soon disappear.

“That light is me.”

The Primordial God’s Thought said in a sad voice, looking at the remnant of light.

“Yes?!”

Sejun was greatly taken aback by what the Primordial God’s Thought had said.

Because the being born from the explosion looked more impressive to anyone.

The remnant of light was much brighter, but the light it emitted was not only small but also rapidly weakening.

In contrast, the being born from the explosion was quickly brightening its enormous light.

A situation that would quickly reverse if only a little time passed.

However,

“Such a brightly shining being. That must be the Primordial One.”

This misunderstanding was the start of a big problem. The Primordial One looked at the light that was still bright and thought, ‘That bright light must be the most important one, the Primordial God!’

The remnant of light, which was supposed to disappear, had to become the Primordial God due to the declaration of a being with tremendous power, and the being that was supposed to become the Primordial One loathed himself and became Tarrak.

Tarrak is the Primordial God?!

It was too great a tragedy to have started with a simple misunderstanding.

Since then, the remnant of light, which had become the Primordial God, did its best to resolve Tarrak’s misunderstanding, but the misunderstanding only piled up, worsening Tarrak’s situation.

The Primordial God had to face the crisis of disappearing several times in the process of resolving the misunderstanding and had no choice but to give up on resolving Tarrak’s misunderstanding.

So much time has passed, and now there is not much time left.

The Primordial God felt that his life was coming to an end.

The Primordial God was an immortal being, but because he was born from the remnant of light, he could not avoid disappearing.

As the time of disappearance came without resolving the misunderstanding with Tarrak, the Primordial God left an arrangement, hoping that someone would resolve this misunderstanding.

He thought that if someone obtained all of his arrangements, they would be in a state where they could talk to Tarrak.

It was impossible to defeat Tarrak with power from the beginning, so this method was the best.

If things continued this way, everything he had created would be destroyed by the real Primordial God.

There was no way to stop it as long as the Primordial God wanted it.

Because the Primordial God’s will is the will of the world.

“Hmm. So, I just need to meet Tarrak and resolve the misunderstanding?”

-That’s right. It’s a dangerous task that could cost you your life. I’m sorry to entrust such a task to you, Park Sejun.

The Primordial God’s Thought spoke in a voice full of apology, as if he was bothered by entrusting a dangerous task to Sejun, who didn’t even have the proper abilities.

“Well, there’s no need to be sorry… Hehe. I meet Tarrak every night, talk to him, and share food. We’re close.”

Sejun felt a little proud, thinking that he could do something even a god couldn’t.

[Tsuiine>]

As Sejun smiled, unable to come to his senses for two days,

“Nyang?! President Park’s face is rotting!”

“Ggyut ggyut ggyut. Sejun seems to be thinking bad thoughts again.”

Kkueng!

[Daddy’s making a bad face!]

(Baet baet. Sejun, come to your senses!)

Kkihihit. Kking!

[Hehe. Let’s step on him!]

The group, who had been worried about Sejun, hurriedly began to step on Sejun’s face.

And

-Come on in. I was about to call you anyway.

Theo, Iona, Kkuengi, Baetbaet, and Kkamangi’s family were invited by the Primordial God’s Thought.

The reason was that Sejun alone could not handle the arrangement left by the Primordial God.

Anyway, the arrangement that Sejun couldn’t handle would disappear with him.

That would be a waste.

So, the Primordial God’s Thought was thinking of changing the remaining power of the arrangement and giving it to Sejun’s group.

-Then I will pass on the arrangement.

Thus, the Primordial God’s Thought passed on the arrangement to Sejun and his group.

It’s a relief.

At least the most important arrangement was properly passed on.

The Primordial God’s Thought, relieved that he had passed on the arrangement, disappeared, and

“Um?”

“Nyang?”

“Ggyut?”

Kkueng?

(Baet baet?)

Kking?

The group woke up in an empty cave.

And they each checked the arrangement they had obtained.

The arrangement Sejun obtained was

[Primordial God’s Authority (Replica): Time Stop]

This is an authority that replicates the Primordial God’s ability.

You can come out of the world line and stop time as much as the authority allows.

While outside the world line, you are not affected by surrounding forces.

Remaining time: 1000 years

It was an authority that could stop time.

I can stop time?

“Time Stop.”

As Sejun used the authority,

[Primordial God’s Authority (Replica): Time Stop has been activated.]

[Black Tower Top Farmer Park Sejun has come out of the world line.]

[The time of all worlds has stopped.]

Kkigigik. Thud.

The sound of a clockwork stopping was heard in Sejun’s ears along with the message, and all the worlds stopped.

Except for Sejun.

“Oh.”

Sejun curiously watched the unmoving sky, land, and his group for about 10 minutes before releasing the authority.

The group did not realize that Sejun had stopped time.

“Nyang?”

Kkueng?

Kking?

No.

Theo, Kkuengi, and Kkamangi tilted their heads, feeling something was strange, but they didn’t seem to know the exact reason.

Hehe.

I should play pranks with this later.

Sejun, having such a trivial thought of using the Primordial God’s arrangement for pranks.

“But what did you guys get?”

He checked the arrangements the group had received.

“Puhuhut. This body has obtained the ability to find President Park no matter how far away he is, the Almighty Park Sejun Detector, nyang! I’m so happy, nyang!”

“Ggyut ggyut ggyut. I got the talent to control gravity more strongly, Gravity Control.”

Kkuhehehe. Kkueng! Kkueng!

[Hehehe. Kkuengi got the talent to improve the massage effect, Healing Touch! Now Kkuengi will heal Daddy! I’m so happy!]

(Baehehet. I got the talent to make songs better, Hit Song Maker.)

Except for Iona, they got very trivial things, but the group was all satisfied.

And

Kkihihit. Kking! Kking!

[Hehe. Butler! The great Kkamangi got the best thing! The great Kkamangi can now spray water!]

Kkiyoyot!

Trickle trickle.

Kkamangi sprayed water from his mouth with a triumphant expression.

It was the Watering Can talent, which allowed him to spray water from his mouth to water plants.

Kkamangi, who received the most trivial reward among the group.

Hehe.

I got the best thing.

Sejun, who was happy to have received a better reward than his group without being oppressed by the system, felt good.

Kkihihit. Kking! Kking!

[Hehe. Butler! Now tell the great Kkamangi if you’re thirsty! I’ll give you water!]

Kkiyoyot.

Trickle trickle.

Kkamangi came to Sejun, excitedly spraying water, but

“No. I’m okay. Still, it’s a bit much to eat something that’s spat out of his mouth.”

Sejun put Kkamangi, who was trying to feed him water, into his sling bag and got up from his seat.

And

“Let’s go home now.”

He took care of his group and returned to the Black Tower.

As Sejun and his group returned to the Black Tower,

Bbyot!

[Hello, Sejun!]

“Uhehehe. Hello!”

“Mohehehe. Hello!”

Bbyot, Yuren, and Poyo, who were resting on the farm, greeted them.

And Baek-Tang, who was preparing to climb onto Sejun’s lap, discovered Theo clinging to Sejun’s lap and

Plop.

Why is Theo hyung there?!

His legs gave way, and he collapsed.

Climbing onto Sejun’s lap was too difficult.

“Yuren, is there anything you want to eat?”

Sejun asked Yuren before preparing dinner.

“Uhehehe. Slime meat curry!”

“Huh?! How do you know about curry?”

Sejun asked, puzzled,

“Uhehehe. There’s a way! I’m subscribing to the daily magazine published by Honeybee No. 10312, What will President Park eat today?”

Yuren, unable to tell the truth, mumbled.

“But we’re out of ingredients, so we can’t have curry. I’ll make you something else instead.”

“Yes…”

Yuren, dejected at Sejun’s words. Yuren was indeed unhappy.

A while later.

“Kids, let’s eat!”

Sejun, who had prepared dinner, called his group and ate dinner together.

And

“Puhuhu.”

“Ggyut ggyut ggyut.”

Kkuhehehe.

Kkihihit.

While playing together,

Thud. Thud.

Pink Fur came to pick up Kkuengi after finishing his training.

Kkueng!

[Daddy, good night!]

“Okay. Good night, Kkuengi.”

Thus, Kkuengi went to sleep with Pink Fur, and

“Let’s lie down too.”

Sejun and his group also lay down on the bed.

What kind of reaction would she show if I went to Tarrak and told her that she is actually the Primordial God?

Sejun was excited at the thought of telling Tarrak the truth and slowly closed his eyes.