The Tutorial Is Too Hard

“Oh my, the God of Perforation is beating people up. No, you're stabbing people. ”

I wander around the god of order, pushing my face in a stream of blood.

Of course, I can't bleed just because I'm stabbed in the face.

It was made for a more glamorous look.

The god of order did not react.

He did not even move as he had confined the perforated god.

[Crazy bastard.]

A profanity mixed with the contempt of the god of hope only blew up.

[Do you think the intelligence of the God of Order is monkey level? I'm embarrassed to see you, so why don't you stop?]

I was a little shy when I heard the word of the god of hope.

You stop the blood that was pouring like a waterfall and return to the face of the perforated god.

Self-inflicted doesn't work.

It was a shame.

I wanted to find out how the god of order moved after the perforated god attacked me.

Either reinforce the sanctions or take another action.

If he is not, he will judge me as attacking the perforated god under his jurisdiction and try to intervene.

I thought that whatever I did, I would be able to recognize the nature and behavior of God in order.

It was really worth a try.

I really thought it would be more than anything else.

If the God of order is the God of hope, as he explained.

The system itself.

God of the selfless machine.

I thought I could only act with the fact that I had been harmed by the window of the perforated god.

Or maybe they didn't notice I was attacked.

Because it's so minor?

Would it make a difference if you took a little more fatal damage?

For experimentation, I can cut off an arm or two at the window of the perforated god.

It's easy to recover anyway.

This time, I sought advice from the god of hope before implementing the idea.

[… How could that be? The god of order would have already recognized it. Not wounds inflicted by the physician of the perforated god. And that you're trying to kill yourself.]

The god of hope suppressed his sigh and said in a low voice.

It was a voice that was somehow pathetic.

Some regrets.

What are they regretting?

[Stop fooling around and go back to your planet.]

The god of hope continues to groan.

I wanted to go home, just like a child who cares for her parents.

Anyway.

The god of order understands the purpose of action.

Actually, it's natural.

I underestimated the level of God's intelligence in order.

We think of AI as being the most powerful god in the world, at the level of AI on Earth science.

“Then why don't we cut into the blades of the god of order? ”

[... Please stop...]]

The god of hope makes a sound.

*

In conclusion, it failed.

Attempting to harm the god of order.

“Did you know? ”

[… of course I didn't know. You must be the first to think of the idea of approaching the God of Order and being attacked yourself.]

No way.

There must have been some people who thought the same thing about me before.

[None.]

It's because the God of Hope doesn't know, there must have been one.

At least one person.

[No, I'm sure you didn't. And if there was a creature that tried to do such a crazy thing to the God of Order, how could I not know? I am the messenger of the god of order.]

I was proud.

I'm getting restless because I want to run away quickly because I'm afraid of the God of Order.

[Usually, when you face a god of order, you try to avoid the situation, get discouraged, or try to run away from it. I have never attempted such a misguided experiment.]

I don't think so.

I could understand.

Only a few of us can remain sane before the gods of order in the first place.

Every vaccine and every god in the Pantheon will not be a bag.

The existence below would have been untouched in the first place.

I told the god of hope my thoughts.

It doesn't even burn.]

“The fever, the inspiration and the giants.... ”

I looked back at the inspiration and the giants without thinking much.

And I could see them frozen in tension.

[I don't know if the excitement of battle has paralyzed reason, but it's rare for one to face it calmly.]

I think so.

The feeling on the Giants' faces was not fear.

Fortunately.

Rather, it was closer to the tension and pressure of the warriors ahead of the thrombus of a lifetime.

It was amazing.

It is clear that the god of order has no intention of harming us, yet he feels that way.

That's how big an orderly God is.

It overwhelms their minds just by being present.

“Inspiration.”

[King, we are ready.]

Prepare nothing.

Underneath and beyond.

[We will not retreat. We will fight together!]

“Okay, just go somewhere else. ”

[King!]

“Shut up.”

I sent the inspiration and herd of giants elsewhere.

I've been spending time with my grandmother and other giants.

I sent word to continue the pursuit of the remaining members of the Manchurian Temple before summoning them.

The grandmother replied that she knew, but she didn't answer the inspiration.

The attack on the god of order must have done a lot of mental damage.

I think I will need to take care of myself after this is over.

“We can't fight together. ”

I was complaining.

Then he reached out his hand again to the blade of the god of order.

[Can we stop this and go back?]

I don't think so.

I ignored the word of the god of hope.

He reaches out and tries to touch the golden blade.

A cold and sharp texture unique to naturally refined metals was expected.

But my fingertips just passed through the golden blade.

It's like squeezing air.

Like trying to touch a hologram projected by light.

It was fun.

Since I became a god, I believed there would be no unknown realm for me.

Though there were stories of the past that I did not know, there were no mysterious abilities that I did not know.

I thought I understood and mastered all the power of the world.

The absence of unknown areas has given me a strange emotional stability.

But on the other hand, it was a little sad.

To the fact that there's nothing new to discover.

And today.

Unlike I expected, I encountered a number of abilities that touched an unknown realm.

The golden blade of order was still embedded in the body of the perforated god.

But only if I try to touch it.

The fingertips twist the air once more.

It's an illusion.

Is this possible?

It's a real blade to the perforated god.

It seemed to me just as obvious to me, but it was a fiction that did not exist materially.

This must be why I haven't been harmed by inspiration or by Giants.

This attack is untouchable.

Only the god of the imprisoned perforations was harmed, and he was unable to attack the god of order.

It was weird.

In the meantime, the perforated god is bound by the blades that pierce his body.

It was ridiculous.

To exist in one identity, but to another to illusion.

I tried a few things, but I couldn't find a way to physically touch the blade of the god of order.

If I had been human, I would have, too. "

Because he's God.

But now that I'm a god myself, I can clearly see how absurd this ability is.

It applies to one personality, but to the other it is an illusion.

[What's the matter?]

Ceresia asked.

No, it's just...

Somehow it felt similar to Cedria.

God of order.

[It's offensive.]

... What the hell.

Underneath and beyond.

“Too bad.”

I wanted to find out how the God of Order behaved.

It was a bit bullish, a silly idea.

It was because of the precious information that certain personality behaviors were.

The divine order explains some of its behavior.

The concept of order was very ambiguous.

*

“I'll take him. ”

He approached the face of the perforated god and said.

He was doing his miserable tail, but his eyes were still shining like the sun.

I looked at the two eyes, still frowning.

It seemed to send a meaning to me.

I'm sorry, I can't read anything.

“Like I said, I'll return the rest. ”

I didn't have to carry the God-forsaken Auboots, not the couple I knew.

I didn't want to.

I'll separate them and send them back.

I looked around.

The Giants and I were filled with energy and heat when we attacked the God of Order.

This must be why the perforated god is holding out.

The reason why the God of Order appeared here was clear.

To ignore the rules and stop the perforated god from taking action.

That was it.

It was right to think that they were blocking their own behavior of breaking the rules, not punishing the perforated gods who were trying to break them.

If so, how long will this condition last?

If it's for the purpose of deterrence, not a punishment.

It would be reasonable to remain constrained until the perforated god gives up his intention to act directly.

That's what I thought.

I look up.

The temple of the perforated god was still shining.

It wasn't just a flash of light.

The power of that temple formed a barrier, preventing the heat near me and the perforated god from escaping out.

Enough heat to burn this planet.

“Come here.”

The air around you is concentrated and absorbed in one place.

It was a little difficult, but not impossible, to absorb the energy of the Giants' power.

Their foundation was my existence after all.

I absorbed all the heat and told the perforated god again.

“I'm sorry, but I need to see this planet through. ”

The God of Perdition sends his Apostles down.

He talked about the fundamental reasons why he came here himself.

“But I will try to keep the people of the planet as harmless as possible." I promise. ”

I was able to do that.

I didn't want to embarrass mortals who had nothing to do with the gods.

The perforated god stared at me for a moment and slowly began to fade into the light.

As expected, the God of Order did not even stop the perforated God from retreating.

They're just preventing them from breaking the rules.

The God of Perdition was only holding back because he was worried about the followers of the planet.

Soon the great body of the perforated god disappeared completely.

The god of order begins to crawl back into the black space he came out of.

[I'm surprised.]

“What?”

[With your advantage, I knew you'd try to take more from the perforated god.]

Usually.

But not now.

Then, if the perforated god is weakened and his personality becomes unstable, he may become Billy.

“But if the God of Order eats the God of Perforation, he's in trouble. ”

A god of order that seems to have already surpassed his usual self-esteem.

Here, I could not figure out where to go if I ate the perforated god and exerted my strength.

It would be very difficult if the God of order were to become a God on God, a God of transcendence, who wanted to become a God of slowness in the past.

[How can that be? The god of order cannot do anything else unless it is his duty. The self does not exist entirely in the first place, but there is no way we can act on our own judgment. You can't say a word like that.]

The god of hope points to the god of order.

You don't have a self.

You can't talk.

I'm sure.

That God of Order would, without hesitation, try to devour the God of Perforation if he had the chance.

[Nonsense. There was no personal desire in the first place for that machine god.]

I've already been there.

On the 59th floor, I achieved a small source of power and personality with the help of the perforated god.

And after the stage was cleared, it was summoned to a dark space before being moved to the Kirikiri field.

And all the power accumulated on the 59th floor was taken away from the unknown.

I can see that now.

That is the God of order.

I told the god of hope my experience.

Let's do it.

[It was mine.]

The God of Order has spoken.

The god of order who was crawling into the black space.

The god of order, who had never uttered his voice, did not speak up until now, rebelled against my words.

This is bullshit.

“It was my ability, my collective strength. How is that yours? ”

You little rascal.

[It's my power. This is the power I have achieved in my world. The enemies you met there, the humans who sent you their power, are all mine.]

Because the world in the tutorial is a part of you.

It was the insistence of God's order that the roots and holiness that were completed according to the faith of the people in that world also belong to themselves.

[That world is a part of me, and I am the world.]

“It won't be soon. ”

[It won't happen.]

Son of a bitch.

It's been a long time, but hearing that voice makes me feel like a dick again.

“I told you before. I'm going to find him someday, and I'm going to make him pay for taking away my powers. ”

[Come and see, challenger.]

The god of order finally put the word into the black space.

And the black space immediately closed and disconnected.

Son of a bitch.

I can't help it.

Come and see if I can't make it.

“Tsk.”

I kicked my tongue once.

And I asked the mute god of hope.

“Who doesn't have a self? ”

[... This can't be right.]