Chapter 414 – Side Story) the Burner
Between dimensions.
The dimensional barrier that fixed the boundary and defined the area was truly a great discovery.
Conventional, called magic or witchcraft, or magic or witchcraft.
In fact, this dimensional barrier was a ‘magic’ that was created by consolidating the systems that existed in each world, and was infinitely close to a new theory.
A power that spreads throughout the world.
This barrier magic was created by mixing various methods of cutting what is called ‘mana’… This barrier magic was created based on theories established by unknown geniuses… Even if they were those 22 abominable heroes… There is a dimensional barrier there. I was able to create a place that I could never find unless I knew it existed.
The Dimension Crash that overlapped with that world was proving that there are worlds with numerous dimensions.
The dimensional barrier that cut out the countless dimensions and worlds, solidified them, and made them a base was an absolutely perfect hiding place that could not be found unless one knew exactly the coordinates that existed between the countless dimensions of the world. .
Even the smallest ‘error’ becomes an absurdly large ‘error’ in the face of countless dimensions and boundaries.
Who on earth created something like this?
Even if we know that the world exists in multiple dimensions, we know that there are boundaries, and we fix them and make them into territories.
Did they just write a method to create a secluded place where no one could find them and where they could simply hide?
It was truly an amazing discovery.
The dimensional barrier was literally a magic that was all about creating an isolated space.
A magic that is all about closing in and hiding.
Who, or rather what group…
I didn’t know how they created this magic by gathering together ‘geniuses’ who had a lot of magic knowledge, magic knowledge, and knowledge of witchcraft and magic, but I happened to get a book with the theory written on it, and I was finally able to handle it on my own. The bases created all over the world thanks to the barrier were very useful.
Even if it were a world government with cloned eyes of ‘clairvoyance’… Created by plucking out the entire blessed eye of some poor person here and there… Beyond the dimension… They would be able to find their hiding place on the border. Because there wouldn’t have been.
…Of course, it could no longer be said to be complete.
That’s right, the previous ‘me’ seemed to have died within the dimensional barrier that was such a hiding place.
Since we don’t know what caused it, it can no longer be said to be perfect and flawless.
However, despite this, there was no one around here who could open such a dimensional barrier, let alone see it.
Tap, tap.
Therefore, it was clear that the sound of these shoes resonating in this quiet, alone space belonged to someone who had come through the ‘door’.
And…
“It looks like things haven’t gone well?”
I opened my mouth when I heard a voice coming from behind.
“…The security is weaker than before. “The armed forces stationed there… Four of the ‘powers’ that the world government boasts of were gone, and in their place, private… Subcontracted hunters stood guard.”
So, I knew the name of the group that was subcontracted.
Silver mane.
A B-rank, centered around werewolves… No, recently, thanks to the enormous number of newly-joined manpower and the magicians who somehow managed to save the clan from a not-so-big-sized clan, there are A or S-rank hunters. It was a place that was scheduled to be designated as a clan.
“Hmm… Isn’t it good if security is weakened? All you have to do is go ahead and retrieve the object that you have been longing for, that is said to have some of that damn ‘memory’ left, right? “It looks like he wasn’t even at superhuman level.”
Is it because the blood has not flowed properly since the head was cut?
Berglaogr sighed at the words of Laura, the white-haired vampire who made even more stupid noises.
Laura said that her intelligence seemed to have declined to the point where she could not understand the contempt contained in that sigh.
“…What is it now? “If I don’t explain it clearly, I think you’ll feel a little worse.”
Berglaogre said while suppressing the urge to sigh again at Laura’s words while spinning the parasol.
“…They are foolish enough to not understand my great precepts. But not stupid. “There must be a reason why expenses were suddenly reduced like that.”
As Laura said, it is true that security has become much weaker compared to before.
Now, unlike before…
By killing everyone out there, it would be possible to rescue ‘me’ who was being persecuted by the ignorant.
At best, the few forces that are in the realm of superhumans will not be able to stop the ‘I’ who is on the verge of becoming a perfect person due to the faith offered by countless ‘I’.
However.
They, the Silver Manes, are no longer the weak clan they used to be, but the mask of the world government.
Because it is the only organization that can gather that many people and that much power.
The border, which has become much more defenseless than before, may also be a trap set by them targeting them.
Even if he had the power to kill everyone out there, that didn’t mean he was invincible.
My previous self, which was made up of ‘me’ born from more mothers than my current self, has already died and disappeared.
Right now, even that vampire looking at me with an unpleasant expression is too weak to do anything…
Now that the birth of ‘myself’ has slowed down due to the supply and demand of mother material, which has become more difficult to obtain than before, I couldn’t fall into the obvious trap.
“Hmm, didn’t you become too cautious once you died? What do you mean… Shall I take it out for you?”
“…Done.”
Regardless of whether this stupid vampire with a rotten brain could really do that.
It was unpleasant just to imagine how high my arrogance would be if that happened.
“…There is plenty of time, so all you have to do is wait. “Aren’t they so stupid? They don’t seem to have any intention of killing ‘me’.”
Even now, I can feel ‘me’ inside there.
It seemed like he was receiving harsh treatment and abuse from ignorant people.
However, he didn’t seem to have any intention of killing ‘me’.
Probably to capture him… Or kill him.
The ‘me’ over there is also ‘me’.
They must have also noticed that they are drawn to the bigger and more prosperous ‘me’.
So wait.
The world government was not weak.
Rather, it was strong.
Even if you are closer to ‘perfection’, it is not impossible for them to completely kill ‘me’ with their power.
Many worlds merged together.
The mighty who reigned in countless worlds surrendered.
Also, there were many talented people born in that world, and those who rose above everything were below them.
There was no way it wasn’t strong.
The ‘power’ of over 3,000 world governments
They had as many as 3 million ‘superhumans’.
An incredible ‘power’ that could never have been achieved in one world.
Each and every one of them is a powerful ‘force’ made up of people who would be worthy of being called ‘heroes’ in their own world.
Even though each of them may not be able to kill ‘me’, if the tip of the spear is pointed at them all.
Even if you are close to ‘perfection’, if the tip of the spear is pointed at you by those who have the power to hurt you too.
I had no choice but to die.
However, that is why they were weak.
He reigns because he is strong, but he is ridiculously strong because he monopolizes all the military power in the world.
The land they were looking over and trying to govern was so vast.
The ‘strength’ of being the only government that governs this world, where numerous worlds have merged, was scattered across its gigantic size, giving rise to ‘weakness’.
“They are foolish. Those who are not qualified can just use it. “That’s enough for them.”
A person with talent.
An outstanding person from birth.
A person who has been given permission by heaven to stand above people.
Those who have ‘strength’ by nature.
There are countless people who are born to rule, but they consider them the same as those who have no talent other than digging the ground and getting their hands dirty with the dirt… They are like bugs and can’t do anything on their own. .
Equality.
With such a name.
A being who lives for a thousand years, learns for a thousand years, and builds up for a thousand years.
A being that could not live for more than a few decades and would die without leaving anything behind was considered ‘the same’.
It can’t be the same.
No matter how much you struggle, no matter how much you shout, yell, and scold them to say they are the same, there is no way they will become the same.
It’s the same.
It’s the same ‘life’.
True to its nature, it tried to save beings who deserved to be dominated and exploited.
So, they were strong but weak.
Even if you try to learn something and leave something behind for the rest of your life.
They are a race that cannot gather that mighty power for the sake of mere beings who end up buried in the footsteps of those born as geniuses.
“It would be better, then, to follow my great precepts… But you are foolish. “Even though I know how wasteful it is to treat undeserving people equally…”
The sick.
Old man.
A person with weak strength.
A person born with a disability.
For those who cannot live alone, it would be better to use them for something more useful.
I knew why they did that.
Abomination.
They were the ones who benefited the most, and were born as those who received talent, received nature, and ruled over what they were born with.
This was because they were created by those who did not fulfill their duty to subordinate, dominate, and lead everyone.
A path where everyone can progress and ascend to perfection and flawless existence.
Those who took it all away due to their petty selfishness.
Because it was a ‘world government’ created by those who already had it and did not understand those who did not have it, they could not understand my grand precepts.
“Even if tens of millions or hundreds of millions of people die and disappear. “Why do so many people reject the path to perfection?”
This world was a world with many possibilities.
A world where numerous races come together and everyone can advance further with their blood.
By inheriting elf blood, one can live longer than an elf.
By mixing oni blood, one could avoid getting sick.
I was able to have a body that was immune to the fatigue and wounds of a werewolf.
Furthermore, he could even possess the outstanding wisdom of the Supreme Dragon.
Furthermore, he was able to make progress toward the truth, where everyone can become perfect like him.
Mix, mix.
If everyone becomes perfect.
This world can be better.
For such a world, he created ‘me’, a living being that could inherit ‘power’ from the mother body he studied and ‘transfer’ that power.
“…Stop saying such nonsense. Anyway, there’s nothing to do right now, right? Then follow me. “He is the only one who seeks you.”
…If it were a world like that.
A being born as a vampire, an imperfect being who cannot survive without someone else, and who is no different from a parasite.
There wouldn’t have been a world where anyone would have dared say anything to themselves.
Just because she is a female, there is no reason to hear people say this or that to a being that is only useful as a mother to give birth to children.
There would have been no reason to bow one’s head even to the ‘person’ that vampire was talking about.
“…Okay, let’s go.”
However, I couldn’t help it.
If it’s for the greater good.
I needed the power of that woman and the person behind her rather than the ‘world government’, which was foolish and could not understand its own meaning.
“Then quickly open the door.”
“…”
Dimension after dimension, with the promise that one day, I will make that woman into a mother who will only give birth to ‘me’.
The ‘door’ that connects the boundaries was opened.
I thought that one day they would all bow down to the idiots who were ignorant and did not understand and did not even know how to respect themselves for achieving this great achievement.
『You’re finally here. Berglaogr, Laura.』
The place we arrived at after opening the ‘door’.
There were people who had already arrived there first.
Twelve digits in all.
Among them, three empty seats were visible.
One was for himself, Vergraorgr, and the other was for the vampire next to him.
The other one went out, saying he would bring back half of his soul and all, but the news was cut off…
The position of Imhotep, a demi-god necromancer who could raise a million dead, was empty.
Honestly, I liked his empty seat.
Rather, it was even more unfortunate that he had lost one of the relics that could suppress the ‘divinity’ he had taken… In preparation for the twenty-two heroes.
The loss of a relic that had once existed since time immemorial in a certain dimension that made it possible to subjugate gods and make them their servants – and as a result, the means to suppress the ‘Empress’, one of the twenty-two heroes who would be the biggest obstacle to the great cause, disappeared. So.
It was even more unfortunate because the opportunity to use the extremely rare transcendental species called Succubus Queen as a mother body had disappeared forever.
But…
『Bergraogrr, how are you prepared?』
‘He’
With neither wisdom nor strength, I gathered people who were insignificant compared to me.
Although he was the lord of those who were hiding in this outer dimensional barrier that he had created, having only gathered together the tribes that could only be crushed from the front by that powerful and powerful enemy, the ‘world government’.
Nevertheless, Berg Laogre opened his mouth at the words of someone who could at least understand him.
“…There is no problem with magic that opens a dimension and forces it to overlap with this world. “There are countless dimensions that have already died and collapsed, and I am ready to sacrifice ‘me’ as a medium to open them.”
Dimensional barrier.
The magic that creates territory between dimensions and gaps between dimensions.
Therefore, it was very unstable.
If you do it wrong, it’s a magic that can completely collapse and leave you lost between dimensions forever.
But, that’s why…
It was a magic that could cause a dimension crash both naturally and artificially in this world that was mixed with numerous dimensions.
At the same time, by breaking down multiple dimensional barriers…
We were able to shake the very foundation of this world, which was inherently shaky.
The experiment has already been successful.
By breaking down over two hundred dimensional barriers, dimension crashes were artificially caused in over thirty locations.
“…But in order to do that, I need to expand ‘I’ even more. There have already been more than 10,000 ‘me’ sacrificed in previous experiments. Even for the sake of planning… I need a mother body that will give birth to ‘me’ ten times that much. ‘I’, born from a mother who is too weak, cannot do something like that… At least a mother with strength and size greater than that of a human.”
“Is it.”
At my words, I saw ‘that person’ standing up from his seat.
Unlike the shy ‘demigods’ gathered here.
In a true sense, one who is closest to a ‘perfect’ being.
No, perhaps a person who is more advanced than the ‘perfect person’.
『I don’t have time, so I’ll offer my children. Make them your mother and help you achieve your plan.』
The god who existed in his world.
A high elf who went crazy, burning and eating trees that had taken root in half the world.
In a world that was finally collapsing, I bowed my head to the words of the monster that had crossed over into this world out of fear and awe that had built up by violating my children and eating my own children again when they were born.
The monster that was looking down at him, ‘that person’ spoke as if muttering.
『My abominable mother. Tree. Again, watch the world that your daughter cared for burn.』
Burn once more with my hatred.
