Chapter 963 – Sloppy and Beautiful World (8)
—… What is this fifty of this bastard?
I stuck out my tongue in amazement at the nonsense the wurmling was talking about.
Just going back to the past and resurrecting consciousness with me?
‘You’re fucking. Do you have the jaw to do it?’
This wasn’t a trip to the future. It’s a fragment of the future that my authority shows.
Like time travel, you can’t bring something back from here.
Only memories and information can be transferred!
The soul is not material, but it is a spiritual concept that definitely exists.
In the first place, it meant that it was impossible to ask why I had to help those bastards, and to return with that bastard’s soul.
─I know it’s hard to believe. But it’s possible.
The death worm, who had placed the surviving ‘Sirens’ in a lull, chattered.
——The beings of divinity, which you collectively refer to as the great old beings, have the ‘permanence of a daydream’. That is why we are immortal.
─I’m telling me to understand.
The survivors were preparing to fight behind them, keeping an eye on the ‘Wheewang’ who was suddenly silent—it seemed like he was sending his thoughts to me.
If they could afford the time to prepare, they would have to dedicate their lives to ringing the rim of that bullshit.
—Understand, Prophet. If this is your dream, why can’t you wake up? Why can’t you erase me, who is part of a dream and an illusion, like trampling on this body?
‘Wheewang’ wriggled a bunch of maggot-like tentacles.
——That’s because all these nightmares are a world where elaborate rules have been established. In a dimension dominated by solid physical laws, no one can ignore the laws. Even if you are the ruler of this dream.
Know.
In Shade’s dream, I could do anything, but damaging someone else’s consciousness——it was impossible to do with the sleeping wives in real life.
The young pharaoh Sehetefibra, who was in the pyramid of the underworld, reproduced fragments of the past like a god.
However, that miracle is, in the end, just a dream of a young pharaoh who sleeps alone in a tomb, never waking up.
Pharaoh dreaming in his tomb was like a god, but Equinox could not win.
Even if a child takes on the role of a god in a house play, it is of no use if the adult playing the house ignores the rules of the house play.
──All powers, including the power of creation, are the power to ignore the “Rules” Of the dream that my father dreamed and Odin took away and established it as the law of the world.
The Creator Gods who created the World Tree by killing the stupid giant who was sleeping and sending him into eternal sleep.
Ymir fell into eternal sleep while dreaming, and the creation gods inherited the laws of his dreams.
The concept of the action of gravity, the existence of space and time, and destiny.
To put it realistically, it was to kill the creator of a certain world view and take that world view and settle it. If Ymir, a writer with a broken personality, wakes up, the ending will be annihilated, so it must have been natural for the creators.
Just as a person who has a lucid dream rules the dream, it is authority to manipulate the law.
So, the power of creation resembles Shade’s dream.
So, in the castle of Freyja, summoned in a dream by the heirs of the throne, I can imitate the power of creation with rune magic.
Because both are the power to change the dream called reality.
—So now, you are the owner of this ‘Dream Land’. This is the fate you observed. You are the ruler of this dream, the creator of the world. I am Odin in the dreams of Ymir, who is you.
I touched the window
The laws that exist in this world, such as gravity and “Death,” Are, so to speak, laws agreed upon and maintained by the gods.
In the rule of law society, there is no such thing as being instantly teleported to prison for killing a person. But people obey the law. It is because the law has coercion even if it does not exist.
‘The same goes for the laws of this world.’
The more elaborate the setting, the tougher the law, the harder it is to break.
And the simulation of the future prediction is made under the most perfect and precise calculation!
Here, the fact that I can’t show my superpowers by chewing up the laws of physics like in my dream can be likened to a game operator who has to abide by the template made by Ji.
That is why even the ‘Wheein King’, who has the power to drag Britannia to the island with the power of creation and drive it into place, also belongs to the law——fate.
The ‘dream’ supported by the giant Ymir was maintained by his corpse and the will of the old creator gods. Like a vast world view that hundreds of writers coordinate and establish.
It is like the Ymir Cinematic Universe if you compare it to a good fight.
──In other words, a brush that intervenes in the world.
‘Hwiwang’, who fascinates and dominates even unwilling substances, whispered tenderly.
──The ‘authority of creation’ is the fetters and qualifications of those who belong to the laws of the most world, to fate. A god born as a transcendental being in the flow of fate, that’s why he can’t go against the flow all the more.
Game operators and play creators are not omnipotent.
Rather, the rules of the game made by one’s own hands or the setting of the play must be followed by the best example.
The fact that the gods cannot overcome their fate is the price of being born into this world as transcendental beings.
King Hamlet must die. As long as it doesn’t come down from the cast.
Just as Loki survived by being deprived of his name by the old ruler and becoming ‘Udgart Loki’ or Crown Crown.
Just as unicorns and bicorns changed their roles from ‘gods slain in Ragnarok’ to ‘cursed races’ and bypassed the flow of their fate.
It was a natural shackle that follows the gods who were born to exist on their own.
Instead, while abiding by their fate-ordained roles, gods and old rulers are omnipotent to the extent permitted to them.
Individual users who dare to beat vandalism in the play of the World Tree Wiki setting, the exclusive property of the first gods, soon reached the realm of the gods. It was a master class.
So I was qualified to change the setting to this law and say, ‘Kang Buk-ho can see the future’. In the case of Odelia, it would be ‘there is nothing I cannot cut’.
—Therefore, this is the true identity of immortality that we possess.
‘Wheewang’ said.
The color of the skin changed from time to time, turning green like moss or like rotten leaves. The only thing that doesn’t change is that it looks disgusting to human sensibilities.
─ If you human die in a nightmare, does he die? No, it just wakes up in reality. Dreams are continuous. So are we. Even if you die, you will eventually wake up from the nightmare of ‘death’.
Daydream. Butterfly dream.
To those cosmic monsters, reality and dreams were one side and the other.
—Even if this future becomes a reality, the old rulers you killed will someday come back to life and return to this land.
Immortality that gods of the World Tree, such as Odin and Loki, did not have.
‘Wheewang’ displayed it without being proud.
It was worth it. If a human boasts to an ant that he does not die of old age even if he lives for 10 or 20 years, what kind of disgrace would it be?
I’m talking to him because he was an ant that reads the future and tries to tear itself apart, but I felt a gap between humans and monsters that couldn’t be hidden or understood from ‘Wheewang’ who was dealing with me.
Can humans and ants understand each other by observing each other?
I thought it wasn’t so, and it seemed that ‘Hwiwang’ had never even thought of trying to understand—no, even the idea of trying to understand humans.
─Suck.
In the corner of her field of vision, Elizabeth’s naturally lowered hand moved.
3 fingers.
It couldn’t have been 30 minutes, so another 3 minutes until preparation was complete.
—His hoarse voice is long-winded. Answer any questions
I said it after confirming it without even rolling my eyes.
──Don’t go over the words of killing the ‘Lord of the Deep’. I don’t know what your relationship is, but anyway, I have no reason to let the bastard who scorned me live.
——He exterminated the young individuals of my species.
Tsuuuuu… !
The thought wave of ‘Wheewang’ resonated. It was a way of thinking that was very different from that of humans, but the power of the Gods of All Worlds interpreted the ultrasonic waves that drove people crazy and killed them.
He was angry
—The country prospered forever and ever under its ruler, annihilating the descendants of the rightful ᚲᚺᚦᛟᚾᛁᚨᚾ. I gave the eggs of the people into your human hands. That’s enough reason to die.
The Thought Sect exercised the power that humans had dubbed
Bubbling… Rocks touched by the mind wave melted like butter thrown into a furnace.
Just as a person hesitates at a charming singing voice, the structure of the molecule itself gave up and collapsed when it was dominated by the thought wave of ‘Wheewang’.
It was an accidental killing spree, and it wasn’t even an order, but it was like that. I looked at the stones that were collapsing as if they had become rock porridge. A power that drives humans to death just by existing. It was the authority of an old ruler.
My lips curled up.
-That’s cool. I didn’t know that the inhumane child killing virus also applied to aliens. Didn’t you save the little worms with your proud authority?
The moment I made a sarcastic remark, the anger of ‘Wheewang’ stopped.
There was no change at all in Hwiwang, who had stopped the thought wave as if it had been cut off, but I blatantly felt some pressure that could be called a gaze.
40 seconds ahead.
-What, bastard. Are you dissatisfied? Oh yeah. By the time you escaped enslavement of the baby octopus and stopped painting shit on the walls, you must have searched all the kids. What is it?
‘Wheewang’ is an idiot. If the child dies, it is okay to give birth again.
As I smirked, the tentacles of ‘Hwiwang’ stood upright like a beast about to pounce on its prey. From one to ten, the bastard is disgusting, and it’s fucking.
—… The ‘Yellow King’ and the ‘Lord of the Deep’ have a long history of bad relations. Do you know what the criteria by which the reigning star classifies the rest of us as the Great Old Ones?
——I don’t know and I don’t care, you cosmic legendary Pokemon pup.
10 seconds ahead.
9 seconds, 8 seconds, 7 seconds, 6 seconds, 5 seconds… Survivors took up arms.
──Is it possible to break the ‘permanence of daydreams’ and destroy the immortal ruler?
Weiyiing—!!!! The thought wave emitted black malice that could be seen with the naked eye.
——That is the criterion that separates us “Old rulers” From mortals, humans.
─One line is typical, young ground squid.
That instant
It was a moment about to unfold in this future where the power of the absolute strong, who crushes the boundary between dreams and reality and transcends even the laws of the world, has never been realized.
“Device, maneuver.”
As I recited the starter words Elizabeth had prepared, I and I were caught up in the rift in the dimension called Rariru.
“… Uh?!”
Lalilura wasn’t the only one surprised. I couldn’t help but be astonished at the fact that my authority had not fully returned. Could it be that she betrayed her in the middle of this?
“Priscilla!! Warp to iKeven Island!!”
To me, who suspected that maybe she had been manipulated by ‘Wheewang’, Elisabeth repeated what she had said a few hours ago with her unblinking eyes.
“Queen, what is this——”
“I said! 10 more times! Let the scab sit on your ears! Your goal is not to kill them! This situation is rather an opportunity for us!”
“What are you talking about! Open it! Please solve this! He said he would win even the share of the people he killed! You said you were going to avenge Mr. Gildart!”
─Thump thump thump!! Ralilura knocked on the wall, but it didn’t break easily.
It has to be. This was because it was a dimensional magic technology developed by Hittite in ancient times, when Loki was active under the name of Crown Crown.
Loki, who Sigurd and Henir searched for with lights on, also used the technology to hide himself.
The crystals of knowledge left behind by mankind also work for gods.
At this moment, the proof was that the power of ‘Wheewang’ did not reach us.
“It’s a dimensional distortion generator. It’s the number of trumps I’ve been saving to use to subdue the ‘Wheewang’, but this would be more effective. Now, during the warp, even the ‘Wheewang’ will not dare to harm you.”
Elizabeth smiled. Lalilura lost her words and was devastated.
“Erge, you from the beginning… “
“… After. You’re still naive, Priscilla. Don’t tell me, because other people will be surprised? Could it be that people who have survived without committing suicide until this day have come to that extent?”
─Tuk. Lalilura slipped on the transparent wall and landed on her knees.
If it were me, and if it was Lalilura, I could break down this wall.
However, stamina and authority are consumed. What would it mean if we destroyed the shield that Elisabeth had made with her life, reducing our odds?
“It was fortunate that I was fooled uncharacteristically, Count.”
An elf wearing a fur hat approached and laughed.
“Even you must have had a complicated mind. I can’t even see through this level of manipulation. Giving a blow to the Prophet feels refreshing.”
“… Did you lie to us and share the news that I’m back?”
“Yes. Actually, about 7 years ago, I was pampered by you. I thought it was revenge for the harvest request. So we had a meeting without you and Lalilura.”
In times of need, our physical strength is more important than their lives.
One in ten thousand, one in ten million, in mind when this situation comes.
Rather than revenge against the old ruler, it is to protect this hope sent to the past.
“Right. The nostalgic vegetables of Britannia, I ate well. Thank you in words for the Last Supper. But you, invariably, couldn’t even support acting.”
Doo doo doo… !!!!
The shields of the survivors were continuously pounded by the thought waves of the ‘Sirens’. Hotulusil looked at Dorca, who had already turned into moss grains.
“It is said that lies are bound to be discovered eventually, but that guy complained that if he was going to hide his identity, he should at least reduce his size. He says he’s worried that he’ll have to leave the fate of the world to a nice guy like you.”
The relationship I had when I lived in Sargadis was signed with a look no different from that time.
“—However, it is only because it is a world dreamed of by such a clumsy person that we can believe in that dream. I can believe in the future guided by your goodness and run.”
Weeing-!
The fingers of the two hands, which are less than five together, spread magic.
“The sand is rough, and the horizon of the wilderness is endless.”
The magic that burned his life turned his ember-like life into an attack. One ‘Siren’ couldn’t control the magic and exploded.
“Today, indeed, it is fitting for an elf in Tatarnia to die!!”
The survivors threw down their shields and charged at ‘Wheewang’, holding only the rune stones that were insufficient to block the evil spirits.
“Fight!! Face it!! Resist against the evil spirits!! Those who want to boast that I fought with my life to the dead, follow me——!!”
“Waaaaa!”
There was a person who melted like a snowman rushing into the warm air. There was a noble knight commander who fought with the three swords left by his master tied to his missing wrist.
There was a paladin of the Church of Janus wielding a weapon while praying to a god who noticed that it did not exist.
There were adventurers from Britannia who were proud of their record of defending a city against a warlock’s golem that was taller than the castle walls.
There was an Ulster warrior who came out of the colony to learn the world and get his wife. He had an outstanding adventurer wizard who raised a small group with him.
There was a little Berserk man who howled and brandished his claws like a beast, blaming himself for not reaching the next level despite the grief of losing his family.
──How stupid, is he hastening even his appointed death?
All of them, reminiscent of candles in front of the old ruler, fought until they melted away.
To give us even a second more time.
“How long are you going to be blank?”
Finally, there was a young queen who struggled like a moth against fire with her spirits in command.
Elizabeth smiled leisurely against the backdrop of the dying.
“If you want to go directly to the island from here, you will have to warp 2-3 times, but it will be less than the consumption of fighting ‘Wheewang’. Even if we fight against the ‘yellow king’ who has set up on the island, it will be more advantageous to do so.”
“I, I, I… But, this… “
Even as she groaned and stammered at her words, Lalilura used her powers as if pushing against Elisabeth’s straight eyes.
The value of life is replaced by time. Therefore, even this hesitating time is nothing more than an act that makes the lives of those who give their lives worthless.
“Don’t do that, Priscilla. Our lives, which we saved in order to run from minus to zero, can be dedicated as a cornerstone of a past that no longer comes to mind.”
The sound waves that pierce through the shield are the medium of thought waves. The fire went out of Elizabeth’s body, her ice melted and her limbs began to crumble into powder.
“Count Wolfheddin. No, Nord.”
Elisabeth looked at me for a moment as Lalilura, who was dripping with tears, unfolded her skill to travel to the island in quick succession.
“I can’t believe it even at this moment. Except for the two of us, can we really go back to that time when we couldn’t even use our hands or feet in front of ‘The King of Hwi,’ and we were insignificant creatures worth rooting out for them?”
Pass… Parts of the spirit king’s corpse sewn together fell to the floor like an unsewn stuffed toy.
“Can I dream? Can I wake up from my dream? Everything I’ve been through has been a fleeting fantasy, and even if all my memories are fake and have nothing to do with the real me, they disappear the moment you wake up from this daydream… “
The melted ice ran down his expressionless cheeks like tears.
“Somewhere in the world after the curtain of dreams, is there a me who complains to Gildart as always? I promise to raise my child with love like Obama did for me, can I still be happy?”
“… Yes, definitely.”
I nodded.
“I will make it look like that. I will turn your pain and your failures into something that never happened——a fleeting dream.”
With the things left behind by me and Veronica of this era.
I touched the notebook left by Veronica from the future on top of my clothes. Elisabeth, who nodded, collapsed as if collapsing, and the authority of Lalilura covered her eyes.
─Papat!!
Two lights flashed in succession, and we leaped through space witnessing the utter annihilation of what was left of humanity.
