Hermit Wizard

The child nods.

“Yes. I woke up to see you. That's how the world becomes self-sufficient. ”

I keep asking the obvious. He looked at me in a slippery state.

“Well, you? ”

He kept muttering about you.

“But, even if you want to name it, you have a lot of things. Which one of these should I pick and call? ”

“Aah.”

It seems to point to the fact that I have both my name as a human being and the name given to me by the Savior.

How far the hell are you digging?

In retrospect, there is a mix of information about me that this child found out at the invitation as well as not being listed in the academic records, but not even the Old Testament, the Apostle, and some of the gods.

Before I pondered for long, I answered his question.

“Yoon Min-jun.”

His name as a human was, of course, comfortable.

“Yeah, why don't we call it that? But none of those names were made by yourself? ”

The child distorted his face as if confused. Then he squeezed his head.

“Strange! Why is it so different? Adults should just be adults. By the way, Yoon Min Joon feels very young! Almost as young as me, or even younger than me? But how did you wake me up? ”

Young adults at the same time?

I will know that [he] has returned my timeline once, and I will release it as a child's own expression.

This is also a fact that no one has ever noticed.

The child's gaze flows obliquely and this time I look around.

“The order has changed here, too. Originally, this much time should have passed after the self first appeared. Why am I so late to wake up? It's a miracle they came all the way here without my help. · · · And now there are too many unpleasant 'foreign objects' in this universe. ”

I asked again. He just said, "I just know," but is it true? Where is the source of that knowledge?

“Everything you know, did someone teach you? ”

“What? What? ”

“Nor does the world circulate souls, nor does the world awaken the self of another world. Who taught you that? ”

The child looks beautiful and shakes Doridori's head within.

“No. No one ever told me. I'm born now. Just, I know. I knew it from the moment I opened my eyes. No, maybe he knew it before he opened his eyes. I don't know where the real start is, so it's kind of vague to tell the exact difference. ”

“Do you think it's just a stupid idea to know? ”

“Umm · · ·. ”

I think about it for a moment and choose my words.

“No offense. Obviously, it's stuck in your head. ”

Unquestionably, it seems to recognize it as a natural fact.

“One more thing. ”

I kept asking where I cared.

“You said the soul doesn't eat, did you? Why not? Because it's bad? ”

Then the dimension nucleus blinks.

“Of course it's bad! And it's a big deal for a world like ours to do that. Ugh, that's frustrating. Why are you asking me this? Isn't Yoon Min Joon really an adult? ”

“What's the big deal? ”

I decided to capture more knowledge that he didn't know where it came from. Ask questions in a continuous manner.

“You may have noticed, but now almost every world is growing and awakening as it eats its soul. ”

Then, as if he had heard a very horrible sound, his face was shattered.

“No, they're all trying to do it later! ”

“What happens? ”

The child became depressed.

“That's a sin. ”

“Sin?”

“A sin that eats away the possibility of being the source of all things. ”

As far as I was concerned, the child murmured. ‘Souls are the source of everything. ’

“The sin of exterminating the odds of other beings growing up and becoming something. The world that committed such a sin would be imperfect. You'll lose what you originally had to have. I'll forget what I need to know. You'll be disqualified for what you were guaranteed. ”

As I spoke, my face shook relentlessly.

“Moreover, when you do that, you are hated by the souls. If you bury it in yourself without sending it back, you get rid of it in yourself and no soul will believe us. ”

He is a clear eyed man, but he mutters to me with a very worrying light.

“How can a world where no one believes be God? ”

That word was as biting as my mind. I stood still for a moment with a dark expression. I was not even strict enough to convey my will to the Commissioner and to the floor.

Become the world, become God.

It's not the Savior, it's the world.

Many of the things [he] did not worship for me and put into practice finally reached the goal of making me a god.

But now the world that opened its eyes in front of me speaks so naturally of the same concept as [his] wind.

I couldn't conceal the vibrations of my voice.

“But even the Savior eats souls, how can they be gods? ”

It is the truth that has already been proven through numerous examples. Even though the Old Testaments ate their souls, they became gods because they ate their souls. It completely confronts what the child just said.

Dimensional nucleus looked at me and said,

“The Old Testament doesn't eat that either. It's in him. The Old Testament has a territory. You know what?”

Almadada. The body organ of the only savior who keeps the absorbed soul. Or should it be a spiritual institution?

“The Old Testament preserves his soul in his own veins, then later he sacrifices himself and returns more souls to the world. You're giving the world more possibilities. ”

Sacrifice.

I took note of that word.

“The Savior is the Sacrificer! ”

“Yeah. You know that, right? ”

I then ask.

“Well, if so. ”

My eyes have become sharp.

“What if the Savior simply saves his soul and instead of sending it back, consumes it? What if you used it to collapse your soul and raise your ranks? ”

The child's face fell down.

“The Savior sacrificed his soul and raised himself?! ”

The pioneer world's nuclear dimension is astonished and screams in succession.

“Then the savior will never be a god! God is so big, he can't even move on to the next step! ”

“But that's what's happening in this age. ”

“That's ridiculous! ”

The child spilled his words.

“To qualify as a god, you must contribute to the growth of other gods! I don't deserve those who haven't sacrificed. You have to contribute yourself to raising a god so you can get a stepping stone to leap to the divine! ”

The more I heard, the more I was stunned.

He deserves to be a god? As far as I'm concerned, there was nothing like it in this universe. There was no such thing as a framework that defines so many unimaginable worlds. Instead of qualifying to be God, there are only means and tools to be God.

Eating souls, feeding souls to the world, eating even the world. The world is a means for obtaining the divinity that souls and beings are the Saviors.

It's all for yourself. There is no consideration for someone else in the process. There is no obligation for anyone else. The behavior of those on the path of salvation to become gods is monstrously selfish, and in the end, it destroys everything and only survives.

But now the dimensional nucleus in front of my eyes is talking about the right to be God.

I'm talking about the notion that I have to do something for others, not myself.

The roots were flowing with different resolutions.

“You deserve to be a god? ”

“Yes. To qualify a Savior to be God, you have to sacrifice yourself to become the nucleus of a new dimension. Put down everything you have, collapse yourself, and be infinitely lighter so you can cross the third wall. ”

No, it's not.

To be a Savior, we must sacrifice everything but ourselves. Eat everything, keep as much as your self, and become infinitely heavy so that you can cross the third wall.

Being a dimensional nucleus is only the end of those who give up becoming gods.

Everything the child says goes perfectly with reality.

I remembered what [he] said and recited it.

“The gods are now unlimited possibilities after eating away all the possibilities of the world during the Old Testament. ”

The child raises his head.

“The gods now? ”

“Yes. I'm not sure if you're telling the truth. But the truth that can be proved, the truth that so many Saviors have already witnessed, is that the Saviors eat their souls. At the end of the day, I became God. Those who can be anything. It's almost complete. ”

The child said scarily before I finished speaking.

“Those nearest to completion? I don't know who the hell you're talking about, but why do you call them gods? That's not God. ”

It was another challenge to the concept that we all know.

The child stares straight at me. That look pierced my eyes like a comb made of glass.

“Why should an imperfect be God? ”

As an excuse, I said it as if it represented a view of the world that I had always considered common sense.

“Because they are the closest to completion in all the world? ”

The child shakes his head.

“God must be complete. ”

“But the finished being has not yet been born, so even the gods are endlessly advancing towards perfection! ”

“Of course there is no complete existence here. Why would a world of integrity, a world of God, stay here? ”

This place?

The child told me without hiding the knowledge he already knew from the moment he was born.

“The coexistence of complete and incomplete beings is a curse to those who are incomplete. The fact that someone is complete, on the contrary, is that everything but him is incomplete. You force the imperfect attribute of everything you subtract like a stigma, like a shackle. ”

“No, wait. That doesn't make any sense. Even if there is no complete God here, everyone is incomplete anyway, right? What difference does it make if you have a complete God? ”

“Imperfection takes away even the chance of perfection. In the fence of coexistence, God is the opposition of imperfect beings, and neither does the concept of inverse automatically establish itself. That's how we bind each other, define each other. The end of change.”

I couldn't understand anything.

“But we don't get those beings in Aberdeen, but we call them gods who are closest to them! ”

Then the child asked with a curious glance.

“What's Aberdeag? ”

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