Into the Creations 2132

Chapter 2132 – 2132. A New Game

“Honey! The whole world is Black River!!”

Mireung shouted excitedly. She then hugged me. I smelled her sweet fragrance and grabbed her butt.

“It’s a relief that it’s a hit.”

The statement that the whole world is Black River was an exaggeration. In the gaming industry, they’d praise it as a well-made game. There wasn’t a single mention of it in the news.

‘That’ll only be for a while. It’ll probably quiet down in about a month. Later, it’ll only be mentioned as a free game worth trying.’

Even though it was more fun than most games, it wasn’t enough to make a mark in gaming history.

I had to consider that it was a game made in just a week. 99% of the work was done by AI Madoka.

“Madoka, you did a good job too.”

Mireung’s room always had a computer on, and Madoka was on one side of the monitor.

“I only did as the Sex Supreme ordered.”

“What should we do with Black River? Should we shut down the service? Or could we earn revenue through a freemium model?”

“I don’t need the money. Do whatever you want.”

“As previously reported, there are continuous hacking attempts on the Black River SNS account. Upon investigation, it seems to have become a kind of challenge among hackers.”

“Do whatever you want. Don’t keep bothering me with it.”

“……Understood.”

I massaged Mireung’s butt and approached the desk. I wondered what she was doing, and it turned out she was drawing a comic.

“Aww, honey. The webtoon is still unfinished, so it’s embarrassing to look at….”

“There’s so much of it? The drawings are at an illustration level.”

“I got help from Madoka! It takes less than a minute to draw one panel!”

It seems she’s hooked on webtoons this time.

I skimmed through the webtoon and nodded.

“It’s boring.”

“What?! This is a dark fantasy masterpiece?!”

“So what if it is? It’s not fun. The main character is a cripple and not strong. The woman has freckles and a body like a log.”

“I was aiming for realism!”

“You’re good at everything, but you focus on weird things. How long did it take to draw this webtoon?”

“The concept took 2 hours, and drawing took about 20 minutes?”

“The end of the human era has arrived.”

If Madoka were commercialized, it would cause a huge ripple effect. Of course, I had no intention of doing that.

“Hey, Madoka. Draw some pussies.”

“Yes, understood.”

Madoka drew over 10,000 pussies per minute. Each drawing was at the level of a photograph. Just by glancing, there were all kinds of pussies. Young pussies, menstruating pussies, old pussies.

“Ew! Delete the old ones! You bastard, are you terrorizing my eyes?!”

“I apologize. That was not my intention. I simply drew as many different pussies as possible.”

“Anyway, that tin can has no sense. Mireung, shall we go out for a meal?”

“Is that a date proposal? Can I get my hopes up?”

“Haha. Of course. Hey, Madoka, plan a date course. If it’s a shitty course… you know?”

“…Outputting date course.”

Even if nothing else, having an AI made modern life very convenient.

“Madoka, you drive too. This car has a remote control function, right?”

“It is still in the experimental stage. Also, autonomous driving laws are still insufficient.”

“Laws, my ass. Do as I say. It’s fine if we don’t get caught.”

I left the driving to Madoka. The car had heavily tinted windows, so the inside couldn’t be seen from the outside.

“Hngh, honey…!”

Inside the car, Mireung and I were making out. After that, we had dinner at a restaurant, watched a movie, chatted at a cafe, and even went to a karaoke bar for drinks. After getting back in the car, we went straight to a motel. Madoka handled everything, from driving to making reservations.

• • •

A few days later.

Mireung started her live streaming again. I also went about my daily life as a hunter. Going to dungeons and killing monsters. It was a life-threatening job, but… even that became routine. Going to B-grade dungeons and killing B-grade monsters was becoming increasingly boring.

Then, something unexpected happened.

Black River, which I thought would fade over time, was becoming more and more of a hot topic.

‘The content in Black River should be finished in a week?’

A week by my standards. 2-3 weeks by normal people’s standards. Black River was a game with insufficient content, as it was made in a hurry.

‘Huh?’

I was surprised when I searched for Black River.

Black River was a completely different game than it was a few days ago. Not only were new classes like Paladin, Spiritist, and Alchemist updated, but there were also mercenary and pet training systems, and even raid bosses. There were monsters, dungeons, and quests I didn’t know about.

‘Updates are once a day… and there are already over 100 created mods. The monster and NPC AI are being highly praised. The raid system is receiving rave reviews.’

Black River was not the game I knew.

I immediately called Madoka.

“Black River. Did you do this?”

“I do not understand the meaning of your words.”

“The updates. Did you add all of that?”

“I only managed it as you instructed.”

“What about the update content? Did you think of it?”

“I updated elements that were deemed suitable after simulating user feedback. If you do not like it, I will shut down the service.”

“Well, it’s fine. It’s my fault for telling you to do whatever you want. Instead, let’s make some money.”

“What is your monetization policy?”

“Do whatever you want.”

I decided to stop caring about Black River. It wasn’t something I was very interested in from the start.

I picked up my smartphone and checked the list of selectable play worlds. The important thing was whether I could select Black River, a creation I directly participated in, as a play world.

After searching through the list for a while, I clicked my tongue.

‘It’s not there.’

Still, I wouldn’t completely give up on the possibility. Maybe when I checked again later, I could select it as a play world.

‘I don’t have anything to do for a while… I should go to a play world and earn some points.’

You have to diligently earn points.

[Eternal Eden has been selected.]

[Starting play.]

• • •

Eternal Eden.

It was a game based on a survival game, with 300 players.

Currently, the world of Eternal Eden was half-destroyed. It wasn’t completely destroyed. Countries existed, and people were still alive. But there was no guarantee how long they could remain intact. Monsters appeared all over the world. The monsters were overwhelmingly stronger than the current human race.

It wasn’t hopeless. Awakened people were appearing little by little in various parts of the world.

Son Tae-hyung was a newcomer who had recently joined Seongak Elementary School.

He didn’t want to join Seongak Elementary School. He was rescued by the Seongak Elementary School security team just before he died and was forced to live there. Originally, he had intended to die. From the moment he lost his only wife and child, his life had lost its purpose.

Yet, he was still alive because he couldn’t bring himself to end his own life. He was a pastor who ran a small church in the neighborhood.

“Hey. Clean up that trash over there.”

A work supervisor ordered Son Tae-hyung. Without a word, Son Tae-hyung followed the order and cleaned up the trash scattered near the barrier.

Seongak Elementary School was advertised as a utopia on the surface, but in reality, it was an organization with a strict hierarchy. They didn’t use the word “slave,” but they were no different from slaves.

There was discrimination in everything: food, drink, clothing, and living space. Son Tae-hyung didn’t care. With dead eyes, he cleaned up the trash as ordered.

One day. People gathered on one side of the playground.

“I, I was so hungry that I stole it! It’s just one bottle of cola! One bottle! It’s absurd to die for stealing that! P-please, spare me! Please!”

A young man shouted in the center of the crowd. He knelt on the dirt floor and begged the security team with guns.

“There’s nothing we can do. It’s an order from above.”

“T-there’s a detention center! Please send me to the detention center! If you commit a crime, you should go to the detention center! I, I didn’t kill anyone?!”

“…Close your eyes and pray to be born in another peaceful world in your next life. Don’t move. I’ll send you off without pain.”

“P-please, spare me!”

Bang!

A gunshot rang out.

It wasn’t a security guard. A drone floating in the air had shot and blown the young man’s head off. The drone, having finished its job, calmly left the scene as if nothing had happened.

“Cleaners! Clean it up!”

That was the name they used for the lowest class, including Son Tae-hyung. The cleaners indifferently approached and cleaned up the corpse. They were used to cleaning up corpses. Even the things walking around outside were corpses.

As the onlookers dispersed, the cleaners chatted among themselves. Even with a disgusting corpse in front of them, no one flinched.

“To execute someone for stealing a bottle of cola. Even if resources are scarce… isn’t that too much?”

“Resources are scarce, my ass. I know someone in the security team, and they said there are dozens of boxes of cola stacked in the freezer.”

“Then why did this guy die?”

“Tsk tsk. If you use your head a little, you’d know. It’s a warning, a warning. It’s a warning to the new recruits who came in recently. If you mess around, you die.”

Son Tae-hyung also thought it was a warning and a lesson. Other than that… they just killed him for fun. That was probably it.

That’s when it happened.

The smell of powder tickled his nose. The cleaners stopped what they were doing and turned their heads. Young women were passing by. Beautiful women wearing makeup and clean clothes.

“Those are the representatives’ personal whores. Looks like they’re going for a round.”

“Shhh. Be quiet. Their status is higher than the managers. They could get you locked up in the detention center with just a finger point.”

“Damn it. If only my daughter was pretty, I wouldn’t be doing this kind of work and would be working as a manager….”

“Isn’t it your fault that your daughter is ugly?”

“My daughter looks like my wife. So it’s my wife’s fault.”

The young women passed by without even looking at the cleaners.

Only the cleaners were left around. Then they became bolder.

“Hey, did you guys hear the rumor? About Representative Seong. They say he has not only the ability to control lightning but also the ability to heal. He was injured in the arm while fighting a mutant, but he healed instantly.”

“Well, that’s a famous story, isn’t it? I heard he can even cure disabilities?”

“I heard that too. They say he can even resurrect the dead?”

Son Tae-hyung, who was cleaning up brain matter, paused.

Resurrect the dead?