Reincarnator
< 117. Angel (1) >
Cough!
A dark space opened as the air cracked open.
Hansoo walked out of there and looked around.
'... where am I?'
White and white space.
It is neither purple nor Abyss before its departure.
There were several pieces of furniture in a large space.
Chair.
Dining table.
And... the TV.
Get out of here!
Various scenes were streaming out of the constantly changing TV channel.
Some of them lived peacefully.
I could see the civil war going on and on and on and on and on and on.
I saw what was wrong with them, and what they were running towards was destruction.
And in front of it, the couch.
Titik!
Titik!
"Aigoo... so boring."
There was one who was constantly turning the channel to the remote control and switching the screen.
When you see something that looks peaceful, you just press the button nervously to turn the screen around.
I fixed the channel by eating the popcorn next to me as if it was interesting when we saw the snow killing and biting each other to the point where it froze.
Not for long, of course.
As existence secures the channel, the screen begins to flow faster and faster.
The time in the TV quickly flowed, as if hours had been thousands or tens of thousands of times, and it was a fight that was hundreds of millions of battles, but it ended quickly.
When the world came to an end and the fight was over, the one who placed the remote control in his hand turned his head and looked away.
"Oh, there you are."
"..."
When Hansoo got up from his seat and saw the creature looking at him, Hansoo swallowed his tears.
A perfectly ordinary man.
But we don't know what it is.
Nothing and nothing to figure out.
It's said to be a man, but we don't know if it's a man, a woman, a man, a creature, or anything.
Only one piece of information was constantly injected into his mind to convince him that he was a man.
It's like we need to recognize that non-human creature as a human male.
Even though he didn't know anything, one could clearly understand what he was doing truly ridiculous things to himself.
"God..."
"Oh, yeah. You've never seen a fairy like me before, have you?"
The man who got up from the couch and sat on the couch next to him smiled and laughed.
The man wiggles his finger once, and something pops up from the floor to form a chair.
"Have a seat."
Back then.
Kuaaaarrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
Hansoo walked close to the chair, literally wielding the hammer like lightning.
A hammer that now has enough power to reach the end of maturity beyond seven stars.
Kuaaaaaaang!
The ship, the Nelkipedia, the satellite city.
A hammer with more destructive power than a meteorite smashes the man's head and vomits.
But that's it.
Kurrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr!
When hit, the satellite city exploded and turned to ash, but nothing changed in the white space.
Not to mention a man.
The TV, the couch, even the chair where the guy's sitting.
The man who was hit on the head stared at Hansoo, then began to smile with a cheerful expression.
"Hahahaha! What a funny guy."
With a hammer to the head, the man raises his teacup next to him, sniffing the car in his hand with a funny look.
Hansoo, who saw such a man, sat in a chair, picking up a hammer.
"Why? Don't you do more?"
Hansoo shrugged.
"I don't want to make this any more fun than it needs to be."
I wanted to see his crooked face.
< No! You arrogant creature! >
Maybe if you met God, you'd want to hear it from him.
But I can't help it.
Seeing that, the man smiled.
"You're a funny guy. It's rewarding to grow hard in the past."
Hansoo shrugged.
"Why? It shouldn't be that hard to make me."
The man shakes his head.
"No, it's really hard."
When God made the world.
God wanted to see conflict.
But it's not fun to watch a fight because you can predict what you've created.
That's why I wanted to explore the violent conflict with the battle that was flowing beyond my expectations.
The weak and the strong, the musicians and the suns struggle in tangles.
That is why they gave three things to the creature they created.
Free will to choose between fighting and growth.
Reason to help organisms prepare for the future, survive and grow.
And... the emotion that drives men into battle, hatred, even when they don't have to.
After planting three things, the world began to turn violently without God touching it.
Of course, if I just looked at one world, I would be a little bored, but if I made hundreds of millions, billions, and billions of them, I wouldn't have any time to be bored.
This side of the world is fighting against destruction. When the fight is over, if we turn our eyes away, the other side will be beaten and fight.
Among them, God realized:
What is the most fun fight?
< Fighting among the strong is not fun. >
It's no fun to be repaired by the strong.
No, to be precise, I didn't like the look on his face of defeat.
I can't help it if I lose to the strong one.
I don't like that.
I wanted to see how the situation could be like this.
I want to see the look on his face when he grows up and grows weak, who he considers to be like a bug, but tramples on himself.
I want to see the weakened become more and more desperate to defeat the strong.
But it wasn't really easy.
The laws of the world are colder than I thought.
The strong faction was too strong.
The weakened faction was too weak.
It is natural that if you allow the weaker species to grow on the same conditions in the beginning, it is impossible for them to grow faster than the stronger ones.
You don't put your hands up for fun, so that's hardly a situation.
"In that situation... you succeeded."
Hansoo, I don't know if he knows.
This is a rare case even in that vast Abyss.
Born among the most intelligent of all, human beings are those with the weakest physical ability.
The Clownless Abyss smashed the mighty horses and dragons to pieces, hard to find a mate among his own kind.
Dragons are born with organs that can fuse within the body from birth, and each time they reach 100 years of age, they escape and have a strength that is different from the previous dimension.
After 500 years of age, the human civilization will be able to conduct anti-matter fusion in the body, gain energy, and survive 10,000 years without eating anything.
You can be born with scales that can withstand being thrown into the sun and then exhale to destroy the planet.
You've only grown up to 70 years and smashed them to pieces.
No matter how transcendent.
This has never been and never will be.
"You are the most perfect being I have ever seen."
It's not that his personality, his goals, his motives or his skills are perfect.
I don't care about the rhetoric.
Whether he kills all humans, or if he has the power of God in his body.
Results are the most important thing.
He's the biggest winner of the lottery he's ever made.
Climb from the weakest to the strongest in the shortest time.
He even came back to the past.
And the results are as expected.
The one who hit and left quickly now runs faster and faster.
It's only been six to seven years since he came back to the past.
On that subject, he was strong enough to destroy a civilization that was either flexible or beyond that level.
"Well... now you know the half of it, right? You deserve to be an angel now."
Hansoo nods heavily.
................................................
transcendence.
Seeds born with the potential to transcend walls.
But it's a little different from the truth.
Transcendence... the seed of a manager he planted in the world.
An angel's seed that is made to return to itself when it grows fabulously strong and grows.
Direct intervention makes it too boring.
Why? Everything you touch will go according to your predictions.
However, if you do not intervene too much, it is also no fun.
Why? Fights are supposed to be encouraged and shaken.
That's why God, who was thinking, came up with one element.
If it's too boring to touch, it's too perfect to touch, and it's too boring not to touch.
Then why don't you just make someone to do your work for you?
Strong enough and strong enough to twist and shake the world.
It's said to be strong, but it's not as strong and perfect as it is, so the world they touch can be a little unpredictable.
What do they really need?
Diversity.
That is why God carefully cultivated the seeds and scattered them into the world one by one.
To grow and grow in that world and to have a diverse purpose, motivation, personality, obligation, family, and loving person.
Angels born with such diversity will shake the world in a variety of ways that suit their personality and purpose.
If so many creatures shake the world in so many different ways and do their own bidding,
The fight will be more intense and fun.
"The man in charge of your world was funny because he was playful."
If he was perfectly fair, he shouldn't have begged.
But he was also an intelligent person with feelings and family at some point in the past.
He has become strong and given himself the choice to become a manager.
He favored and gave some consideration within his authority.
'Ah, isn't it? He's like a father because he could be his own boss?'
The god, who mumbled to himself and smiled, looked at Hansoo.
"You have succeeded in being perfectly qualified."
One deserves to be an angel.
Before the Abyss opened, before entering the Abyss, pruning the seeds of transcendence.
The previous one failed.
You said you were stronger than you are now, but you gained your strength by entering the Abyss.
But this time it worked.
We fought in a world that was cracked and invaded by the Abyss, but we weren't in the Abyss yet.
In that state, I planted the seeds completely.
Just like the owner of the shoe dragon in his body before.
Just like the owner of Nurma or Mycorrhiza.
One-star, two-star... all of this walking beyond the walls of transcendence until the seed is fully harvested.
He broke all the walls and planted the seeds to become a manager.
If it is the way it is, it should be an angel right away.
But God smiled and said,
"I gave everyone a free will. And that's no exception to those who will become managers."
The god, who placed the cup of tea in his hand, opened his mouth as he looked at it.
"I'll give you a choice. Be an angel. Or... live as a human."
God made a funny face.
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