Infinite World Exchange Group

There was no dodging, no fear, no thought of what death was, there was just a forward march.

Because all a slave is born to do is move forward!

I, then, was not yet me.

And when, as if it were destiny, I thrust my longsword into that bright core, everything changed for me.

When the hero withdrew from the arena under a shower of flowers, all the slaves like me lost their support and fell to the ground. The system began to clean up the arena, and all the yard slaves began to be cleared like trash. And when I opened my eyes again and stood up slowly. I saw the arena full of stars and broken walls, and when I looked around, I was the only one in the entire world. I was then cleared out of the system, and that was the first time I remember dying.

I, at that time, already had me.

When I opened my eyes once more, I appeared out of the sky in front of a girl called the Demon Hunter - Rynas!

Because I knew her first, because I was on her side, and because I felt that such things as fighting couldn't be left to girls. So I had a sudden courage in me to pick up my longsword and charge towards the enemy!

The first sneak attack, I hurt Mario.

But I was confronted by Mario that I was just a lowly yard slave and I didn't even know why I was fighting?

Yeah, why am I fighting? But as I looked back at Rynas, I suddenly realized what I was fighting for.

With the second frontal attack, I wounded Mario who wasn't doing any protection. But it also angered Mario, and I was bound to death by Mario's herbaceous vines and had an arm ripped alive by Mario and a leg broken. Finally, I was blown to pieces in Marcus's bomb. Before the bomb exploded, I looked back at the hidden Renas, who hadn't rushed out to save me. I don't know what emotion that was, but it was my second memory of death!

When I opened my eyes once more, I found that I was still alive. Turns out, I wasn't even worthy of death! But the experience of that previous death was so real and bone-deep, the pain of the torn arm, the broken thigh, the humiliation reviled by Mario and Marcus, all of it was etched in my mind and I couldn't shake it.

I was afraid to die, and I didn't want to die in vain even more. I even wanted to persuade my compatriots - the other yard slaves and me - not to go to their deaths. But I cannot persuade them, nor can I stop them.

Were yakuza born to be killed?

Just when I was lost, Fat Big Mouth happened to come by to comfort and enlighten me. For the first time, I thought, I might have a friend, so I'm going to fight for my friend!

While I was fighting Marcus's Aegis in my Cologne, Renus and Fat Mouth suddenly died right in front of my eyes.

I went completely insane as I fought my way through, killing Marcus and Mario, and laying on the ground blaming myself for my previous incompetence. Instead, I found that all the people who had died before had come back to life: Ulla, Mario, Marcus, Fat Big Mouth, and Linus.

Obviously hostile parties, but right now they were all gathered around each other laughing and talking.

Even when I didn't have time to think about what I was desperately trying to do before. But I heard them say that the arena was unstable and they needed to leave.

For the first time, I knew that this place was called the arena, that the people they called heroes could leave, could leave without enduring this endless cycle of purgatory filled with pain and killing!

Just why shouldn't I leave if there is an outside world? Why do I have to agonize in this hellish world!

I prayed that they would take me away with them, just take me away, take me out of this hell, let me do anything! Whatever it is ~~ to do!!!!

But no one would look at a yard slave, even if I had defeated them, and in their eyes I was still a lowly, arbitrary yard slave that they killed at will!

I wanted Fat Big Mouth to take me away, but Fat Big Mouth ignored me and left the arena without hesitation, as if what he had told me before was just a joke.

I wished Renas to take me away, but Renas told me, "Maybe my existence is a mistake!!!"

I was the only one in the entire arena world once again. The hub system began to clear the arena once again, and all the other yard slaves, as if they had lost control of the moment, fell straight to the ground and were then cleared by the hub system.

I don't want to die, and I don't want to die and come back to life again, then repeat this cycle of killing and being killed once, ten times, a hundred times, countless times!

I struggled as hard as I could, summoning all my strength to collide with the power of the hub system clearing the yards of slaves, eventually tearing open a space I didn't know the purpose of either!

As I emerged, dragging my shattered body, onto the Union Stack, I saw Fat Mouth, I saw Renas, I saw the heroes who had left before.

When the Dark Patriarch said that I had arrived at the exact teleportation point back to Nordling, he questioned me even more, "Are you a yard slave, a hero, or, a monster?"

I froze, started bawling, then laughed maniacally.

I had escaped!

I escaped from the arena!!!

I escaped from that endless cycle of hell!!!!

It turns out that the outside world is called Nodrine!!!!

I watched the light at the exit, step by step, plodding along. Past the Dark Patriarch, past the Fat Mouth, past Ulla, past Eugene....

Past Rynas!

Towards freedom, and just a little, just a little bit closer to me getting outside, to the outside of Nordling's!!!!

I thought that by escaping the arena, I was free. Little did I know that it was only an escape from one cage to a bigger one!

Eventually, when I was one step away from freedom, I was subdued, arrested, and taken into custody by the Nodrine guards.

Inside the prison, in the shadows, I thought I saw the prophet who created Nordling, and I was told: "

All beings have a meaning to their existence, and all are false. Although life is small, from the very beginning of its existence, the whole wheel of destiny has been destined to go. Just like a slave, his eyes are opened and he has an "I". All beings are drowning in reality, but they do not know that they are already behind bars. You are a lighthouse, a point of light in the darkness, and you are responsible for guiding the world to good and bad. Now that you have an "I" in your heart, the "I" comes from your heart, and you are no longer weak. Remember, a slave is born only to move forward!"

I thought I would be the new hero of Nordling, even though all I wanted was my own freedom. But instead I was put on public trial by all the heroes, and all of them unanimously passed the verdict of fate - that I was guilty!

So this is the 'heroes', so this group of cowards hiding in the barrier, living forever only in their fear of the future, are called 'heroes'!

I am guilty, but I will never plead guilty to the fear of the future that these so-called 'heroes' have, I have committed an even more horrific heinous crime - that's me, born a yard slave!

My anger was not seen by anyone, but strengthened their resolve to execute me!

Maybe becoming a light to illuminate others is just a joke only with me.

When you gaze into the abyss, the abyss is also gazing into you. True prophets have long prepared ladders for special souls to descend into the abyss.

Perhaps the only way to defeat a monster is to become one. The only way to become light is to abandon the "I".

Only by living will we know the answer to all these.......

After that, the Zerg saved me and used me as an experiment. Instead, I was fused with the power of the Zerg and devoured the Zerg.

Subsequently, the entire world of Nordling began to hunt me, some peeking at my mysterious energy, some fearing the prophecy I symbolized, some wanting to use me to start a new war........

Endless hunts and fights kept happening around me.

At first, I tried to talk to these 'heroes'. But when they saw me, they just started attacking, with moves to kill me. I tried to explain, but no one would listen to me. I'm just a lowly code slave, and I'm the source of all the instability that's causing Nodrine!

Gradually, I got used to the 'heroes' rushing up to me when they saw me, and I got used to drawing my sword when I saw them. More and more people died at my hands, and more and more people hunted me down!

Turns out, I just escaped from one arena, to another, bigger arena!

In the end, I became an enemy of Nodrine!

When I looked back one day, the whole world was in ruins.

I cut down Nosaras, the tree of eternity.