King of Shadows

It began to sprout from the seeds that the Ravana Waitley had in his possession. "Something with all possibilities," which remained unknown, became stronger over time, and eventually came to a situation where it became one life.

The typical pregnancy period was 280 days, but Lavania's possession broke through the entire process in just 30 days. He realized his place was cramped and kicked Ravania's belly roughly.

"Cruwell, you will not forgive. No, I won't forgive you. But the child in me is here because he's innocent. Don't forget that."

"I'm sad you no longer call me Father. Lavania."

"Shut that mouth, hehe."

Lavania, lying in a surgical bed, grabbed her stomach. The proof of compassion and compassion was trying to come out of the world. In the meantime, Lavania has suffered. She conceived an unwanted life under the leadership of her father, Crowell.

Lavania tried to kill herself because she knew better than anyone that it would be an unfortunate future for her or her child. But she couldn't kill her own child in the end. It is because there is no sin against the newborn child-life.

If he had been guilty, it would have been Cruwell or the woman who remained with him even though he knew his thoughts about anti-human acts for the sake of family business.

At least Lavania believed so. If a strange starting point kills you before you're even born, what's the point? After much suffering, Lavania chose the path of her patience. She thought positively.

Though he did not get the one he loved, he was able to give birth to a child he could love. She humbly accepts her situation, perhaps because she was lucky never to return. Ravania strokes her belly, hoping that her body would not be free, but that the child she gave birth to would be free.

The seeds of an ominous creature of unknown origin are about to burst, but she doesn't mind. It's because I thought I could take care of it with love and attention. In fact, she was going to take care of her child's love and attention.

"Is it started?"

Cruwell bites a towel over her mouth as water bursts from her crotch. impending delivery. All that was left was a fight with time. I had to hope that the strength of Lavania would last until the child came out safely.

"Khhh, aah!"

Ravania snaps at the towel with all her might. She gives you more strength as you feel as if something is escaping within her heavy body.

"Yes, that's it! Lavania. A little more, a little more. I can see his head."

Cruwell helped Lavania with a familiar gesture. He was the one who received Lavania from his divorced wife. Cruwell, who brought out his experience in the old memories, prepared scissors to cut the cord.

How much time has passed. As the screams of Lavania grew louder and louder, the birth came to an end. The child's body had escaped by half.

"It's over, Lavania."

At the same time Cruwell's words ended, the child faced the world. A child who resembles her with whiter skin and blood-like pupils could not even open her eyes properly wet with amniotic fluid. It was instinctively twitching. After realizing that his role was over, Lavania breathed a harsh breath.

Cruwell was stunned as soon as he saw his grandson. It was because the pressure I felt from Alto was coming from a little boy. Looking at his trembling hands, he could see that his choice was not wrong.

"Yes, it is. If we don't get this far, we won't be able to aim for the summit."

Cruwell wanted to approach God's work through a child born of Ravania. It was not a myth. It is because the God of the second generation, born through the human body, must clearly show the ability to exceed the limit.

Moreover, he was a child who knew nothing and was suitable for brainwashing. Cruwell felt that he could control the existence of God to his own taste. His eyes overflowed with greed and desire.

Sadly, what was inside her was not a pure and clean soul. Cruwell, however, was not a soul that would take his education lightly. What was inside of him was "Chris," which remained ashes after thousands of years.

'It worked.'

Based on the data sent by the raiders, Chris realizes he's safely seated in a new body, leaving everything behind and leaping to the next level. It's because memories and minds began to find their place, one by one, as if a fluorescent lamp were illuminated. After organizing thousands of years of memories in an instant, Chris opened his eyes wide.

Chris examined his body for all the accomplishments and powers he had accumulated to escape the mission-instincts and constraints given him by the Elder God. A finger twitches, but he smiles bitterly.

It is because nothing was completed in a child's body, but the innate ability surpassed that of the pioneer. Physical ability was also excellent. The energetic body was evolving over time, and the turbulent thought institutions and circuits began to become even more robust, depending on Chris' will.

Noticing his body-body growing at an abnormal rate, Chris clenched two fists. The new body-life was surprisingly good.

Unique technologies, not to mention, were in an unfamiliar state, but were close to 80 million in thought. It was not unusually high, even though the walls were opened right away. It was also evidence that the potential was that high.

But Chris had no intention of opening the gates. No, to be precise, I had no intention of opening up right now. He wanted to take this opportunity to redefine his wall.

Even in Zephyros, it was just the number of spleens cooked to surpass the weakened self. It was opened in an immature state in order to overcome the crisis in front of us. He set the limits of an infinite possibility by his own hand. It was literally an archetype for the picnic barracks.

What was important to the great old existence was not thought and compulsion, but "opening wall." That's why Chris wanted to sharpen and polish himself in order to achieve perfect and perfect ideals. Chris calmly expressed his opinions with the two people staring at him unnaturally.

[Humans, raise me.]

"Khh... ugh."

Ravania and Cruwell realized something was wrong when a clear will broke through their minds. Unlike what they thought, the child had a distinct self. It was not something that could be controlled by love or education in the first place. It was a perfect one from the beginning. Ravania and Cruwell faced unexpected realities.

What they gave birth to was not proof of God. It was an unbearably large 'evil'.

/348

Alto roamed the night sky. She rises high enough to see the airplane, striking the cold wind and floating on the clouds. But her walk ended soon after. A black man, a slander, appeared in front of her with sun-kissed skin. The two who met in the calm sky exchanged their gazes for a moment.

Slander strokes one of the hairs of his head that hasn't grown yet. He was looking at forty years old, but his muscles seemed to burst out of the bag to make those years colorless.

As Alto inflates the ball, Slander shakes his head.

"You seem upset."

"Of course. My plan almost went to shit. Why did you join forces with the Egolognac scum? Do you think it would be fun to destroy humanity like that in the first place?"

"Well, my partnership with Igolognac was merely a whim. I didn't think he was going to move that way, because he'd almost ignored it for two years. Alto, you know I'm very busy."

"You're the one who said that and called more circles in the middle. Using signals I use often. You've been so precise and yet you try to convince me with one word," fickle "? Am I really that funny, being everyone's idol?"

"It's not funny. It's just cute."

"I'm annoyed, I'm annoyed! You're the only one born before me. Don't look at me like that."

Alto, who couldn't help but curl his feet, expressed his feelings, but Slander simply ignored her complaint with a vague smile.

Slander and Alto were both in the body of Nialla Totep, but their goals and dispositions were completely different. What strikes each other according to each other's desires was also universal.

Slander in the shadows and Alto in the night sky glow like a star. The two who had seldom seen themselves descended from the same root were always in a conflicting relationship.

"I don't know what you're so upset about. I don't think it would be bad for us to be destroyed by Igolognac. It's a natural story to be eliminated if you don't grow up through hardship and adversity."

"It's just destruction-apocalypse. It means something to a story that ends once and for all. Endless despair is the best aesthetic. Where the hell were you born?! You were born in the belly of Yog Sotos?"

"If I don't meet my expectations, it won't matter if I perish. Didn't you actually stop him? I want you to know that I respect your wishes and I will not intervene. And speaking of which, it wasn't me who first touched Egolognac, it was humanity."

"Yes, but you're all right! What the hell are you up to? Even though we want humanity to perish, we don't have enough technology for free to help us develop our civilization. I'm sure you know that ideas and behaviors don't match."

"Is this about localization?"

"Yes."

"You'll find out soon enough."

Slander laughs even louder as he thinks of something. Alto's curiosity raised its head by itself because it had been such a long time since he was so pleased.

"You can tell me the truth."

"If you're curious, why don't you run around on your own feet and look for it? It will be much more rewarding than it sounds here."

Slander falls to the ground. Alto lets out a shout as he looks back at him as he flies away.

"Hey! You, stop right there!"

/349

Jay returned to Zephyros with Kay, who cleared all the afterstorms from the dome brake. There were four when I went, but there were only two when I came. The two, who knew why the two of them were empty, remained silent even in the wagon to the side of the Rolf.

"See you later, Jay."

"Yes. In the same mansion anyway..."

Jay gets out of the wagon and goes straight to his office to see Grogan.

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Recommendation for National Power

Commendo National Power

1. The Seeker cannot cross dimensions. There's no need for him to go to Zephyros.