World Maker

It makes the world.

The rules are simple.

Each one of you becomes a tribe or tribe God from now on.

Take good care of your people. Make them fill that star.

If so, if so.

You will be gods.

It is not a ‘fake god’ as it is now, but a 'god’ of true meaning.

Three Nations.

Yubi, Guangwoo, that's the tri-state where the equipment comes from. Starting with a prayer under the peach tree, everyone thinks Yubi is the protagonist..... that Yubi is dead in the middle, and the unity of the world is a tri-state that suddenly pops out of nowhere, not Yubi, nor Jojo, nor Hand.

Few people know the Three Nations.

The people who have actually read it are only a few of those who ‘know’ it, but many people know the tri-state where it comes from.

Throughout the history of China, the time of the Three Nations is not so long. A few decades to queek. At least it didn't take half a century for power to split.

But we all know the Three Nations. Why?

The Nazarene writes too well?

Honestly, half the time, no, it was almost the right answer.

But I've thought about it before.

Was it only in the time of the tribal background?

Is this really the only time when so many heroes like the stars in the sky have happened around here?

It would have been the same in other times. It just wasn't lit. There was no best-seller as popular as the Three Nations, so the general public did not know it well. There were many heroes who played a tremendous role, beating the cheeks of the Three Nations heroes.

“So what's the conclusion? ”

“What, really, Yoobi can't unite? Wasn't it tri-state protagonist Yubi? ”

“Isn't that basic historical common sense? ”

“You're Chinese, but I'm not Chinese. ”

Three people sitting around a small round table were talking to each other.

The first woman to make a voice was a relaxed woman with a look and voice. With a soft, supple complexion like sweet milk chocolate, she was Egyptian at a glance. He was also dressed with a high exposure of gold, which is common in Egyptian murals.

Her name is Tephnet. It is Egyptian born, and the year of birth is roughly 12XX BC. In Egypt, according to him, he was a nobleman of the house who was not long in coming. It was the birth year of Ramses II, who was roughly hit because he lived during Chiha.

The second thing I said was Edward Wing Solomon. He was not only tall, but also a big muscular macho male. Home is the United States. The year of birth is 1990. He was the lineman for the university football team, called Yangdu Hu (Western Otaku).

Three countries came across Japanese animation, so they didn't know what was right.

Thirdly, the woman who threw up on Edward Wing's words. I don't even know my year of birth, so it's hard to estimate, but I was Chinese anyway. And from the Four Thousand Gates, she was a Muslim who knew how to use the "real martial arts" that came out of the anvil. It was hard to guess because he didn't tell me his age even though he died, but it seemed like he was a late teenager.

It must have been an old Chinese man, but from a modern point of view, it looked very pretty in the eyes of the people. I felt somewhat overwhelmed, so I liked to look thin and long overall. Maybe she was sold as a woman in her hometown or something? He didn't say poppy was fat.

Tefnet looks up with his chin twisted, and Edwing and Dang Ayong clap for a moment and stare at Yeongmin, the father-in-law who has brought this story out as always.

When he grew up in Seoul, he drew a faint smile on the three pairs of eyes that he had never seen outside of Seoul.

“Well, there's nothing really great about it. There's not much we can do for each of our kind at first. ”

“Right, right. He's too divine. He's just a rat. It's hard to charge. ”

Edwin complained as he slammed right in the face. Tefnet said, giving Edward a gun in the eye.

“Don't hang up. So, Min, what's the story you want to talk about? ”

Tefnet was the most beautiful and wise firstborn of the ‘17s.’ The young man sat down and spoke again at the small signing table.

“Let's make a hero. Choose a hero to lead your species. I think it'll be a lot more efficient than saving you when you're attacked by a beast and throwing lightning. ”

“What was the connection between that and the Three Nations story? ”

Dan-a-young asked like always.

Young Min shrugged his shoulders once and explained kindly to Dae-young, who was stretching his lips.

“I tried to add more stories about heroes. I don't think so. ”

Heroes.

The culprit is the one who does the hard work.

Tefnet nodded and agreed.

“Not bad. It's not bad. Leaders always matter. ”

“It must be a lot to make our avatars, right? ”

As Edwin speaks, Tefnet frowns for a moment.

“Wouldn't that be hard? ”

“However, there is only 1 Talent Level left. ”

It was only the first breed to burst into tears. The divine power depended on the flourishing of the tribe and their belief in God, so it was natural not to use great power yet.

The young man knocks on Edwin's shoulders and says,

“Anyway, let's try the bow. I don't know what kind of hero you'd like. Ah-young, you should give me an opinion this time. ”

Dan-a-young stretched out his lips at the point of the inhabitants, but that did not happen.

War of gods.

Games of the gods.

It all started five days ago, in the afternoon space where the sun was dazzling.

Saturday.

A returning university sophomore who can be found anywhere, Yeongmin spent the same day as usual.

It was the weekend. I woke up a little late, had a brunch and spent some time in front of the computer. In the afternoon, I went out to the park in my joggers.

With an elongated limb at 183 centimetres tall, the inhabitants exercised and preferred to run for the longest time among them.

If a hobby told you to run long, everyone treated you like a lunatic, but still the people liked to run long. It was because the pleasures of Runus High, which is commonly said, were indeed great.

So the people ran the park that day. The path to the Sky Park in Sangmeo-dong, Mapogu, was an endless ascent. It was also a significant challenge for the people with strong bodies who were usually determined to run for a long time.

The people ran and ran again. Then the head became dumb, and the muscles of the whole body began to vomit something else instead of screaming.

Runner High is coming. Runner High is coming.

I imagined the pleasure of being pushed along with my muscles when I was feeling better because I wasn't too overwhelmed. My soul ran harder. Then I confronted something different from Runners High's pleasures.

Oh, it's been a while, so I'm still in the game, and I'm actually not feeling very well.

Wouldn't it just be a dream if I woke up? That's often what I think.

What the people saw at that time was light. And what I saw in a row was a whole white world. There were a lot of people in white in that world. The people themselves were wearing white robes that they had seen in the sauna instead of the Nike jersey they bought with a big heart.

I didn't know English. Runner High was so overwhelmed that he wondered if he could be welcomed like a drug addict.

Most of the people in white looked puzzled.

This place is somewhere.

Why are you dressed like this?

How the hell did you get here?

From then on, the people didn't remember very well either. I just saw the light again, and as a result I only remembered knowing the basics of this' War of the Gods’.

War of gods.

Games of the gods.

All those gathered in the white space are from different eras, from different countries.

These are the ‘fake gods’ Demirgos and the candidates for ‘real gods’ Deus.

According to the draw, from one to twelve false gods make up the 'Joe’.

Each pair is responsible for one 'race’. The goal of war is to make that race prosperous and the world's leading race. If you succeed, the fake god will be promoted to a real god.

Each ‘Joe’ is given the same divinity.

In other words, if you form a group on your own, you take over the divine power. If you form a group, you share the divine power.

The more the tribe prospers, the stronger the faith in the gods of that tribe. There are only two means of restoring divine power: the passage of time and the faith of the race.

The more prosperous your species is, the more your Divinity is strengthened, the more ‘fake gods’ can do many things.

After remembering all of those things, the people were able to confront tefnets, edwings, and dan-a-young in the same group.

Fake gods were given ‘new heirlooms’ for each pair. But the words were good. It wasn't that big. It was smaller than the elementary playground.

It was approximately 150 square meters in width and height, assuming that the inhabitants were based on the width of the sidewalk. If you strengthen your Divinity, you can also decorate this new realm, but there's nothing you can do yet. It was just a white space.

In the middle of that new system was the Temple, the house of the "17", including the inhabitants.

But the temple also speaks well. It looks small and insignificant. I just put out doors and windows in a white square house and cried "temple."

Cross-language communication was possible between false gods. Even though they were talking about their country, as soon as they went through their ears, they were able to understand each other whether language could be automatically converted.

It took three days for the people and the 17 to accept this absurd reality, and I spent another day exploring the new realm and checking things out.

Everyone didn't know how they got here. There was just one thing in common that I saw the light.

What the hell is going on here?

Who did this?

Perhaps you are dreaming of something so extraordinarily special.

God.

Is it really God who made this up? But why did they create and host this game?

"Are you prepared for the gods of the new world? ’

I asked in my heart and in my nurturing, but the answer never came back.

The inhabitants were not of a complex nature. Once it happened, I thought about adapting and trying to solve it well. And honestly, I thought it might be a little fun.

Aren't your parents worried?

Can we really go back?

I put that concern behind me.

I don't know if it was intentional, or if it was blinking, or if it was because I didn't have to say it, but 'Light’ didn't tell me about the war of gods, if I lost this game.

What happens to God when his race is destroyed?

Are we going to die together? Are we going to die together?

Apart from that, there was too much I didn't know. There were too many gaps in the rules for the first time.

In the temple basement was a fountain of clear, cold groundwater, and a kiln where warm white bread that tasted nothing was automatically made.

Is this also possible if you become more divine and can change your new life later?

The people thought it would be better if possible. I had hoped that would happen.

Apart from the basement, there were four rooms in the single-storey temple. It looked like four lighthouses, so your room was private.

It was a small room full of beds that reminded me of Gossip Tel that I had been living in for a while.

On the fourth day, the people and associates decided to come to the game seriously after making another statement, and on the morning of the fifth day, they gathered at a round table in the center of the temple to discuss how to release the game in the future.

“Anyway, everyone read the manual well, right? ”

Instead of talking about heroes, the villagers clap their hands together. With dark blonde hair mixed with brown eyes, Edwin teases his fingers on the table with a curious face.

“Is this really God's game? ”

Unlike grumbling, the console in the form of a round table was functioning properly to ensure that the manual was read correctly.

A blue light appeared on the round table and a white sphere appeared in the air.

Tefnet took out the papyrus manual and said again.

“The opening date of the game is the morning of the seventh day, so there are still two days left.

A week.

What's left is two days.

I've already wasted quite a bit of time. I had to increase my understanding of the game as much as I could for the rest of my time.

In green, Dan-A-young looked at Edwing as if it was strange to manipulate the console and rolled his eyes at the crowd.

I saw a new video that appeared in the air instead of the white sphere.

Edwin whistles.

“Is this our race? ”

It looked like a human being, but it wasn't the same thing.

What came to mind in the air was the nakedness of two sturdy men and women, who had sharp ears and little ears.

Elves?

“Elves.”

Edwing said by nurturing what the people thought only in their hearts.

Tefnet leaned his head.

“What is an Elf? ”

“Well…… so…. ”

Edwin smiles at the moment and drops out of his mouth the words that are no match for something dangerous. The people rushed to cut off the words of Edward Wing, saying almost as if they were pouring them out.

“A kind of myth or legend. Long ears, long life..... well, like that. ”

Thinking about it, I knew nothing but it, not to mention it.

“That's Elf? ”

Dae-a-young blinked as if he was curious. Since Tefnet, Dan-A-young, or both are from the past, it was natural that the images embodied on the round table were quite astonishing.

After manipulating the console and examining the details of the race, Edwin is impressed.

“Ah, this is short life. You can't live much longer. And they're not all Americans. ”

It was just a long ear. It didn't seem much different from humans.

‘But the life expectancy is still too short...... Is it a bad time? ’

The gentleman with thin eyes asked Ed Wing.

“Edward Wing, how does civilization begin? ”

“Hematocrit? What is Hematocrit? ”

The voice came from Dang Ayong, not Ed Wing. It was the result of imitating Edwing and manipulating the console.

But once I left it, all that mattered was the limestone. Edwin shook his head at the table.

“Oh, Jesus. It's not a bronze watch! ”

“Isn't there a bronze bronze bronze in the interlithography review? ”

“Anyway, don't weigh it down. ”

In the beginning, Edwing got up and manipulated the console again, whether it was a desperate showmanship or not.

Tefnet, who was looking at the video with his chin bent, said:

“But what should the name of the tribe be? Since we are all a people, what should we do together? ”

Dan-A-young raised his hand to Tefnetta's proposal.

“What about the Four Thousand? ”

“Dismissal.”

It was the people who cut it just off. Tefnet laughs loudly and raises his hand.

“How are the children of the sun? ”

“Let's be elves, just elves. No, I don't think my elves are like this. The Elves are dismissed.”

Edwin speaks alone and dismisses himself.

The name of the species.

The people raised their hands and gathered everyone's gaze to themselves. I coughed a little embarrassed and said once.

“Let us not cleanse ourselves, but let us cleanse our own kind. ”

Is this really a game of gods?

Those people beyond the Round Table really exist somewhere else.

“If you're not a game character, but a real, really selfish race, you'll be able to name yourself. Isn't that right?"

If it's life, if it's beings with a human level ego.

In the words of the people, three people sent their gazes to the two men and women in the video without anyone having to look first.

Their own kind.

Things that will really exist somewhere.

“Yeah, that would be fun. ”

“Not bad. ”

Edwin and Tefnet said in a row. As his face grew thicker, he asked Dae-a-young.

“What about you? ”

“I don't want to. ”

However, when I saw two strangely awkward eyes, I felt like I was listening to them.

The inhabitant stood up again and said.

“So let's go back to the first story, gather some power and make a hero? A leader who will lead our people well. ”

In the air above the table came a man with a big, glorious body. It felt as if the reproduction rate was as real as it was on a small round table.

“Uh, so this is what our people looked like when they had the strongest flesh without divine intervention? ”

Young Min said so, reading the detailed physical abilities figures that came to mind next to the man.

I felt more like a gorilla than a person whose body was full of fur because of the inverted triangle.

Suddenly, Ah-young screamed.

“Get between the bridges! It's terrible to run! ”

He said that with his hands, he covered his face, and how wide was the gap between his fingers. Tefnet holds Ahyoung's shoulders with a smile.

“What a man. ”

He licked his lower lip a little and said so, but he was more clumsy and rude. The Villager quickly manipulated the console and put a cloth splint on the lower half of the 'Ideal Warrior’.

“The interlithographic age was a time of primitive threads and needles. It's not weird to wear clothes. ”

Edward Wing explained further, but no one listened very attentively.

Tefnet lifted up the papyrus manual and said:

“Here we can give you additional power to modify your abilities. Hmm, so our species can't be fertilized? ”

If it is possible to modify an object, isn't it possible to modify a species as well?

Blacks generally outperformed other races. If I could give my race personality in that way, I could make a favorable phrase.

But Ah-young shook his head and said,

“I looked it up, and they said that the gods of the tribe would resemble us. Basically, they were affected by the environment or culture. ”

Dan-A-young's manual was a book that felt classical, unlike Tefnet.

Edwin said, manipulating the console.

“Anyway, let's focus on the hero again. It's primitive, so you must be strong, right? ”

Speaking of which, I teased my fingers and began to dramatically increase the physical abilities of ‘heroes’. However, just in proportion to this, the psyche also declined at a rapid rate.

“Edward Wing! Don't be so impatient! ”

When the people were so surprised, Edwing manipulated the console again, as if to worry about it. It looked like it had a cancellation feature.

Tefnet, who was looking at the soul breathing out of relief, said.

“Young man, what kind of hero do you think you should make? You're the first person to open an opinion, so tell me what you think. ”

Everyone's gaze converged on the people.

The villager looks at the 'hero’ instead of answering immediately.

Primitive hero.

A leader who will guide the first steps of a race, perhaps the most important period.

It was time to be strong. Even in the late Hepatite era, there was still no civilization to do this.

The important thing is the use of force.

The most important ability in this era was the ability to procure food, the ability to hunt.

In fact, he was right to pour a lot of power into his physical abilities, as Edwin said.

But is that enough?

The leader had to be wise. I was more likely to be a tyrant simply because I was strong.

Strong body and high intelligence. Determination and quick judgment that doesn't miss a time. The courage to take risks.

“You don't have enough talent to shove it all up. ”

Edwin made a noise and the people frowned at him. You didn't have enough talent to make a hero with Edwin's horse or everything.

“Trust will have to do it once, so you can't use all your power. I'm gonna have to leave some spare time in case of similarities. ”

Tefnet said as if it were Tyre.

The Villager opens his eyes and focuses on the abilities of the 'hero’. The console was manipulated several times to create the most ideal allocation.

Ah-young, who was still looking at him, said.

“But why a man? Can't you be a woman? ”

“Huh?”

“Why a man. A woman can be a hero, a leader. ”

Ah-young's insistence is that the inhabitants look at Edwin with a stubborn face. Edwing was also somewhat embarrassed.

Yeongmin rolled his eyes several times and replied.

“Apparently, physical abilities are superior to men. You need a hero with a strong body right now, don't you? I'm not very talented, so the basics are good.. ”

“Women can be strong, too. Right now, I'm confident that you and Edwin will win at the same time. ”

Dan-a-young quickly said.

The Villager looks back at Tefnet with a difficult face. Then, Tefnet shrugged her shoulders slightly.

“It is better for a man to make several bloody offspring. ”

“Children?”

I looked back at Tefnet as if he was talking about Dang Ayong in a fat way. Karl Tefnet smiled. He said in a discreet voice with a slightly tighter hug.

“That hero is special. The offspring of a special person are unlikely to be as special as they are. Even if it bleeds out. ”

“Women too……. ”

“I told you, it's better for a man to have 'multiple’ offspring than a woman. ”

Suddenly, the faces of three people, except for Tefnet, rose red. Tefnet gave a little kiss to Dan-A-young's cheek and said.

“Let's make a female hero later if we can afford the divine power. Do you understand?”

“Blood.”

Dan-A-young squinted his lips, but no longer complained about Moora. Tefnet winks slightly at the people, and the people are frustrated with a smile.

The villagers then manipulated the abilities of the ‘hero’ for about thirty minutes. It was the result of pouring out almost everything but trust, but I still felt sorry for something.

Edwin pounds on the shoulders of his people and says,

“I think that's enough ability. So, are you ready for the next trust? ”

“You're going to be born because you can't show up all of a sudden..... so you're sending a revelation to your mother? ”

The people asked no one, but no one had a sharp answer, for it was the first time.

Tefnet lifted the papyrus manual.

“I don't think the four of us are going to be able to ‘appear’ in the trust because we don't have much power left. Who will do it?”

Four people looked back at each other.

This trust meant more than a revelation to a hero.

First contact with the clan.

The revelation of the first god.

As tensions unfolded, Dan-A-young opened his hand and said.

“Let's draw lots. ”

Everyone, including the people, nodded.

“Our children, our people. We regard you as superiors of the tribe. ”

In front of the round table again.

Edwin and Ayong twist their whole bodies as they shout, recalling their youth as officers at school.

“Ugh, that's so gross. ”

“Do you really have to do that ridiculous imitation? ”

The front was Edward Wing and the back was Ajun.

Tefnet said quickly as the cheeks of a shameless soul ran out.

“Not bad. No, most trusts in the first place are supposed to be, so don't mind. Well done, my dear. ”

Tefnet's naughty smile strangely stabilized his mind.

The energetic soul continued.

“Son of God, Son of God. Follow his lead. We'll always be watching you. ”

“The Force will be with you. ”

Edwing followed with a ponytail, and the Spirit threw the script to Edwing.

As Tefnet cleared things up again, as the two of them laughed and shouted.

“I need to pay more attention to the appeal of the ambassador, because I'm not psychic enough to shine a light on my voice. Let's trim it a little bit more. ”

Tefnet quickly wrote a hieroglyphic letter over Papyrus. Like the words fostering, the other three were able to understand the meaning as soon as they saw the hieroglyphics.

Young Min asked Ahyung.

“Ah-young, what do you think? Any lines you'd like to fix? ”

Dan-A-young blinks a few times and picks up the script in front of Edwin. She said with a slightly shy smile.

“I like it because it's ‘us’, not ‘me’. ”

Multiple, not one.

It was probably because of the low age of passports compared to the modern age that it was sensitive in this direction.

Yeongmin smiled at Dae-young.

“Our people will be a multireligious community of four gods. ”

“Yes, so can you help me edit the script? ”

Tefnet was right behind him, and the people nodded their heads and approached Tefnet.

Thunderclap was the tribe's first choice. No man in the tribe was better at hunting than her, nor was he able to overwhelm her in a head-on battle.

Strong and fast tribe best warrior.

Having hunted more hunting grounds than anyone else in my tribe, she has always been able to continue her abundant day after day.

Then it was one day.

I dreamt of thunder.

At first I thought it was a woman because she seemed misguided, but when I looked closely, it was a dream from a man like that. I couldn't see my face properly because of the dazzling light behind my back, but I could understand exactly what the man said.

I am your god. You will give birth to an incredibly powerful warrior. The warrior will lead the tribe well. So have a baby one day at a time.

Something complicated was said, but all I knew was that, and that was enough anyway.

After waking up from sleep, the thunder sounded like he was looking for a brilliant warrior, the 'Black Blow’.

At that time, the black gust of thunder that drew a woman and bitten, sucked, and licked her was astonished by the appearance of sauce. He quickly picks up a stone axe and takes a defensive stance, and the thunder rumbles, grinning his fist. I broke a sack of stone axes, punched her in the face in a row, knocked her down, and kicked out a noisy woman.

What do I do now?

The sound of thunder made an impression on the shape of the woman who had just been expelled in her head. I took off my stumbling black clothes after speaking out my thoughts.

“S, it's spectacular. ”

Edwin smiles awkwardly as he looks at the screen, and Tefnet frowns at his glance, covering his eyes with his hands.

“I don't think it's very good in education. ”

Dan-A-young, blindfolded by his sleeplessness, inflated his cheeks, but did not pull out Tefnet's hand.

“How long did I spend writing the script? ”

I can't believe you understand that so briefly.

The spirit sighed and manipulated the console with a sincere apology to the blackish wind.

A warrior of god made by four tribe gods, including the people.

He was in the womb of thunder.

The sound of thunder gave rise to a thunderstorm, nine months later, the warrior of God.

The group of people could observe the time flowing in the handover up to thirty times, but it was close to ten days. After exhausting all his abilities, the people who had nothing to do asked Dae-young to teach them during that time.

“You want me to teach you how to dance? ”

“Yes, no ball. ”

I summoned him to the corner of the new world and told him a story, but it was nothing.

Dae-A-young made an impression and shook his head.

“No, you're not from our party. You can't leak your family's dances to outsiders. ”

It was an unexpected reaction, because instead of being frustrated, the people said again with a rather pleasant smile.

“Don't you have any basics? It's just a common blueprint. Or how to pay?”

I once put the words in my mouth as I looked at them without hesitation.

Earthquake is really a fundamental internal law, which has become so common that even local pharmacists know it.

Dan-A-young leaned his head slightly to the side. When she saw it, the people were very smart. He remained calm even in extremely confusing situations, and there was always a reason for small actions.

Such people want to learn martial arts. I had no choice but to question nature.

“Why do you want to learn dance? ”

“I want to be prepared in case. ”

It was as if I was expecting a question again. This time, Dae-A-young tilted his head to the other side.

“What if? ”

“The gods belonging to a clan other than our clan 17. You might bump into them one day, right? ”

War of gods.

Games of the gods.

Article 17 allowed the inhabitants, including minorities, to intervene in their own race. According to the manuals, we could have put in an avatar later, and created a situation where God really came down. Then the gods of the other clans could do the same thing.

It may have been too much of an idea to go ahead, but maybe later I really didn't know there was going to be a situation where I had to face the other gods.

Dae-A-young was a superman who had learned the 'real martial arts’ that came out of the anvil. There was nothing bad about this opportunity to learn dance.

In the words of the inhabitants, Dan-a-young withdrew his lips. It seems to be worrying about rolling Degur's eyes.

Young-min waited patiently, and Dan-a-young nodded.

“Fine, I'll teach you the basics instead. ”

I thought that the method of earthquake was too much, and it was a requirement to inform the side of the system among the internal laws passed down to the faction.

In fact, this was also a pretty striking decision. The four sacred monasteries belonging to Dae-A-young were so important that anyone who did not use the monastery would not enter the monastery.

The specificity of the situation was also special, but it was possible because Dang Ah-young really had a big heart.

Young Min smiled widely.

“That's enough for now. ”

“For now?”

I gathered my eyebrows as if I were suspicious of Dae-a-young. The people nodded once more.

“Yes, for now. ”

After that day, Yeongmin practiced dance with Dae-young five hours a day.

What the Villager learned is that the build-up of inner air is slow, but instead, it was a faction that was as stable as it was, so if you didn't do it, there would be no dislocation.

After researching the progress of the inner air of the inhabitants twice a day, Dae-A-young handed over basic skills such as how to use the body.

“I knew I was too stiff. There's a lot of clogged blood vessels. ”

The age of the people was over twenty, so it was definitely too late to learn martial arts. Furthermore, I did not exercise anything like this other than running, so my body was too stiff to spread the ball.

However, Dae-A-young struggled to teach his people, and he also immersed himself in training without a word under Dae-A-young.

In fact, when I initially said I would learn dance, it was half the time. If your species has evolved to some degree, it's free to watch it right now.

Rather than lying down and scratching the floor of the room, there was also a reason I told Dae-young that my body would become sturdy and I was a dancer who began to learn.

But it wasn't usually fun to start learning.

For now, it was amazing that there was an internal air buildup in the place of the short-circuit. Occasionally, when Dan-A-young helped the inner air circulate, I felt as though there was a small universe spread within the people themselves.

The time I spent with Dae-a-young was five hours, but the villagers invested close to ten hours a day in air training.

And about a month after that.

“Argh...... Should I learn to dance too? ”

Edwin, who was touching the console while he was lying on the table, said so. Dan-a-young, seated in his seat, stretched out his tongue.

“You don't teach me. ”

“Yes, I don't learn from you either. ”

In the first place, Edwin, who was lightly handed over to him, stretched out like a hot dog. A healthier soul in a month asked Edward Wing.

“Are our heroes doing well? ”

“Uh, I caught a bear a year after I was born, and now I'm the tribal warrior for over two years. I don't think I'll have this many children soon enough. ”

God's Warrior Lightning Storm is now three years old. Normally, when I was three years old, I had to play in my mother's arms, so the lightning storm was already getting older and not only did I go hunting, but I dragged women along.

“Huh, it's growing really fast. ”

I didn't care that I was only immersed in a few days of dance training, but I was impressed when I saw the lightning storm in the air. Now, the lightning storm, which is only a two-year-old baby, was almost as close as the first designer adult warrior.

Tefnet frowned and said.

“That's why it's a problem. It's an extraordinary creature..... but it's too extraordinary a problem. ”

Thunderstorms were not ordinary people, no matter who saw them. For this reason, there were few who regarded him as an ominous creature and hated him.

“But it's not bad. The sound of thunder, our first 'Shrine', has already risen this much thanks to the many stories about us. ”

Faith in the gods of the tribe soon becomes the power of the gods.

Edwing manipulated the console, and the Holy Power Gauge was marked. It was filled with about a third of the holy power that had been exhausted by the lightning storm a month ago.

“What do you say, aren't you all right? If you're this talented, you can still do your own thing. If we do well, we can bring more support to us. ”

We need to develop our species.

At the same time, we must inform the tribes of the existence of God to bring about their faith and worship.

“That would be fun.”

A muttered soul sat in his seat without my knowledge. I've been controlling the console for a long time and looked at the status of the tribe.

All the thunderstorms and thunderstorms number eighty-seven tribesmen.

There were thirty-eight men and forty-nine women, although the sex ratio was somewhat contradictory, it was not so much a problem. It was part of a society that didn't have a proper marriage culture.

Hunting with stone axes and spears was the main means of food supply, and apparently the food supply was irregular depending on the hunt.

“I think we need to improve the way we supply food to grow our population. ”

There was no playground, no contraceptive method to do this, and the birth rate itself was high. However, the vast majority of newborns died before they were adults, and their life expectancy was too short to increase.

For now, the food situation had to improve. If the food supply changes steadily, more children can grow up as adults.

Edwin scratches his chin and looks at the horse.

“Eating fruit is too much, and I have to farm it. ”

It was in the neolithic age that agriculture began in the first place. The beginning of agriculture and settlement life is also called the neolithic revolution.

Tefnet skillfully manipulated his own controller, which seemed to be made by cutting wood and marking tribal lands in the air. It was like shooting a camera in the sky.

“I guess I don't like where I live right now. Depending on hunting and gathering, drifters can't get out of the way. ”

Tribes were repeating their lives in search of hunting grounds. Since then, it has been difficult to grow the population steadily.

The same was true of nomadic peoples moving around, but they had livestock, a stable means of food supply. The situation was different from the tribesmen who chased the hunting ground for nothing.

As if I don't know, Dae-a-young, who was just rolling around with his eyes, said.

“Wouldn't it be nice to have rivers to catch fish, too? I heard fishermen only live in one place, like farmers. ”

If we could catch fish, we could certainly add stability to the food supply. I had to be a little closer to the price in order to live in agriculture anyway.

“Hold still, let's take a look at the map. ”

As Edwing quickly manipulated the console, the point of looking down at the ground became clearer. It was like it increased the accumulation of maps.

“There's no Google Glass. ”

Edwin, who laughed as if he had done wonders, enlarged the image size of the air itself.

“We have rivers, we have plains to farm, and we need some animals to eat and live for a while anyway. ”

The people murmured and slowly looked at the map. Edwin and Tefnet also posted new footage in the air and looked at different places. Dae-A-young was still having trouble manipulating the console. He just sat next to the people and looked at the video together.

“There's a good place. It's a little far, though. ”

Edwin, who bounced his finger out loud, showed the same footage to all the other crew members.

Wide rivers flow to the west, forests to the north, and wide fields to the bottom. Looking at the number of fish and the number of beasts, it was just the right place.

However, as Edward Wing said, there was considerable distance from the current tribal residence.

Tefnet said with his eyes wide open.

“At least two months...... no, I have to go for three months. ”

It was a pretty long journey. Do we really have to go that long to be able to lead the tribes well to where they can reach?

The young man who was looking at the video with a serious face slightly rolled up his tail. Because I came up with a good idea.

“Can't we make food with the holy power? Gather the beasts in front of our tribe. ”

I didn't have to catch the beasts and give them to the tribesmen. It was enough to drive the beasts to where the tribesmen were.

And that would have been possible with a little bit of divinity.

“Oh, that's good. I think it's easy to explain God's will! ”

For the tribesmen, the most important things at the moment were the hunting grounds. But what if the hunting grounds continue in a certain direction? And what if there was a trust that there was Promised Land where they moved after the prey?

Yeongmin smiled. Tefnet also nodded with a very satisfied face.

At that time, Dae-a-young, who was sitting next to the people, raised his hand.

“By the way, Mind, what is that? ”

“Huh?”

“Hey, sparkling. ”

Dan-A-young pointed to the lower right corner of the video. I looked closely and saw that the little star-shaped mark was shining.

It wasn't originally there, so the Villager quickly manipulated the console and touched the star-shaped mark.

Achievements.

Make the number of tribesmen more than 100.

Everyone, including the inhabitants, opened their eyes to the phrase with a squeaky sound of effect. Edwin murmurs with an outrageous face.

“Que, Quest? ”

The game of the gods, the game of the gods. Can it be a real game?

The smile on the face of the people changed even more. I wasn't happy to see the quest that gives me a sense of game.

“If it's a quest, you'll get a reward for clearing it. ”

Reward given for achievement.

When Tefnet manipulated the console and touched it, a new phrase came to mind.

Compensation.

Power Supply 100.

Max MP +20.

“Are you giving me strength? ”

The current statutory figure available to Section 17 was 100. It was a very useful quest because you can recover your SP at once, as well as give it a maximum of 1.2 times at once.

“All right, let's do it. ”

Lead tribal members to new housing and stabilize food supply.

Increase the number of tribesmen by more than a hundred.

In the mind of the people, several thoughts proceeded simultaneously.

The lightning storm dreamed.

There was one person who was so far away in the bright light, but I thought about it, and I wanted to know if it was the person my mother used to talk to often.

So the thunderstorm silently listened to what the vain man said. According to my mother, he was the god of the tribe, and he was the one who sent himself the lightning storm.

Anyway, the lame one kept saying, I said it really long, but it sounded so hard that I couldn't really figure it out. What the lightning storm barely understood was:

If you go in the sunset direction, there are many deer. Catch them. Eat them well and keep going west. There will continue to be a lot to eat. And by the time the hundred nights pass, there will be a very good place. Live there.

It was a blessing that the people knew would give them headaches and abdominal pain at the same time, but somehow the point was clear.

The next day, the lightning storm wakes up with a hunting tool, an axe and a helmet, heading west at sunset. Other men in the tribe saw the thunderstorm coming, and each began to follow. The thunderstorm, a skilled hunter, found the hunting ground well, because if you were nearby, you would pick it up and eat it anyway.

The thunderstorm walked vigorously. I left early in the morning and walked without rest until the sun reached high in the sky. The tribesmen who followed the natural lightning storm were exhausted, but the lightning storm didn't care about them. I kept walking, and at some point I lowered my body.

Tens of deer were running over the vast, blue meadows.

Thunderstorms were thrilled that the words of the 'Vast God’ were true. I grasp the helmet and choose to breathe quietly.

It was a lightning storm much faster and more intense than others, but deer hunting was not easy. Instead of fighting lightning storms, they chose to flee.

Accurate and quick strikes were needed. There was no way to catch up with the thunderstorms, even if they tried to escape.

The lightning storm is a little distant from the crowd and targets a large man looking around. At some point, he wakes up and throws his helmet.

It was a lightning storm that was more than twice as powerful as the rest of the tribe. The helmet goes straight ahead, drawing a straight line and pierces the target's throat with a snap.

“Chop!”

The soul raised its torso in a sigh. Dae-a-young, who was sitting next to the people, asked urgently.

“Are you okay? Can you breathe? ”

On the round table, the villager who was wearing a helmet made by modifying the console nodded. I swallowed my saliva once and took off my helmet.

The inhabitants had just been iced by deer. A deer with a throat pierced by a helmet of lightning storms.

A lightning storm drives the prey.

The plan itself was good, but there were a number of challenges in its implementation. Once the consumption of divine power was too great.

Mental structure has not consumed so much power to control the behavior of simple beasts. But where are the two beasts that should rule like that? Furthermore, should we not repeat what we are inducing over the next few months?

This is why no divine power remained.

That's why the people gave me a trick.

There is a leader in the crowd, so let's dominate only one leader.

Is it necessary to control all the animals in the herd in order to move the herd? It wasn't. If only the leader had control, the pack was ready to follow.

The operation was a success, and the people were able to drive the prey to the lightning storm.

“Here, drink some water. ”

Dan-a-young gave out a white cup to see when the water came out again.

“Uh, thank you. ”

The people slowly swallowed the water. And in the meantime, I continued to touch the shepherd.

Edwin asked.

“Is that so horrible? ”

“Next time you do it. I really feel like my throat is pierced. ”

After drinking all the water, the inhabitant came down from the round table and sat down in his seat. Tefnet smiled softly.

“But the effect was enough. Now the Lightning Storm will leave to find the Heavenly Father as we trust him. ”

In the air, there is a lightning storm that catches and breeds the prey.

Yeongmin smiled at me.

“Is it three days if you observe it in thirty times as long as it is three months away? ”

“Neither do I. You can't keep speeding up because you have to drive the intermediate hunting ground. ”

Edwin shakes his hand as if it were nothing.

Thirty times.

Time.

“What's wrong? What are you worried about? ”

As the countryman's expression hardened, Dae-a-young smiled and asked. The people quickly shook their heads.

“No, nothing. ”

Actually, I was worried.

Flow of time.

I didn't know what the timeline would be between ‘new' and ‘handover’.

Observe at thirty magnitudes and then engage again at the exact magnitudes.

Computer games were not difficult. But that handover was not a game world.

I was confused.

Is it really a game to choose a god?

Associates from different time zones. God's game where all those people come together.

‘Yes, you can't do this without divine power. ’

The moderately well-thought-out soul stood up.

“Anyway, I'll take a break. Call me if anything happens. ”

Edwing shakes his hand moderately, and Dan-A-young winks slightly.

During the journey to Shincheon, Article 17 led the hunting herd five times in a lightning storm.

Possessing the leader of the hunting group was done by the people and Edwin alternately, but it took me a while to make her feel that awful feeling about Tefnet and Dang Ayong.

Edwing was convinced that he was a macho who played the line man in football, but Dang Ayong rebounded as he decided to do so. But once she was seen by the leader of the deer herd, she changed. It fell out of order, as the people said.

Young Min was quite cute, but he didn't tease me. He was a child of a precious family, so he woke up and was a proud young man.

The waiting time was not that long, as I observed it at almost the highest speed, thirty times the speed, except when I drove the prey.

“Strange.”

It was the third day of the New World, when the thunderstorm left with the tribes to search for Shincheon.

As always, the inhabitants who sat outside the new system turned their heads and tilted their heads to practice dancing and dancing.

“Weird? What's wrong? ”

Dae-young, who sat face to face with the inhabitants, had no words with his lips wide open. It was often seen when Dae-A-young was thinking about it. It was quite cute because it looked like a doll with a slightly crooked face.

In that state, Dan-a-young, who had no words for a while, shook his lips a few times and raised his finger to point to the people's stubbornness.

“You, the speed at which the inner air builds up is too fast. ”

“Huh?”

The people blinked at me as if they were talking. Dae-a-young said again.

“Usually, the inner air doesn't build up so fast. Moreover, you're old enough to start mastering dance. ”

The inhabitants had difficulty circulating the interior air as there were many clogged places. However, the speed at which the internal air build-up was usually above normal, so there was no surprising pair.

The people frowned on the glans.

“That fast? ”

Instead of being frustrated, Dae-A-young became a rethinking face. He said with a stubborn expression.

“After you hear about me, don't be so smart. Even though it's a little fast to build up, you're still just a kid. ”

“Yes, I know. ”

As the young man bowed down and went in, Dae-young shrugged his shoulder once. There were not many men around her who acted like souls. So at first, I thought it was ugly to be shot. I didn't even like it when I kept looking at it.

Dan-A-young, who erased his useless thoughts by stirring his head, spoke in a serious tone.

“It's only been a little over a month since you started your training. But you..... are making progress like a man who has built his inner air for almost a year. ”

In the words of Dae-a-young, Young Min woke up and was amazed. I felt so good about the build-up of internal air before, but I hardly cared about the same progress. But at such a fast rate, the inner air was piling up?

‘No, was that why you felt so good? ’

What if the internal air build-up was twelve times slower than it is today?

Young Min asked Dae-young.

“Do you think I'm a genius of the air? ”

“Didn't I tell you not to be a good judge? ”

Dan-A-young sharpened his eyes and shrugged his shoulders. Even though I gave you a joke, the people were taking Dang Ayong's words seriously.

“That's weird. I'm a little scared. ”

“Are you scared? ”

It was clear that the interior air was not all of the air, but it was only an important factor in determining the power and weight of the air.

If he was a normal Muslim, he would have been pleasant to Dan-A-young's words.

The young man nods.

“It's an unusual situation anyway. There's no guarantee that efficiency will lead to positive results, is there? ”

It was the same for an abnormal situation, whether the internal air builds up too slowly or quickly.

Circumstances out of control, unusual consequences unpredictable.

Immediately, a positive variable could have been detrimental if it had gone to a later stage.

In his explanation, Dae-young opened his eyes. He leaned back slightly and said.

“I felt it from the beginning, but you're so unusual. No, it's weird. ”

“Be discreet. ”

The smiling soul asked again.

“What do you think of that? Is this new world a good place to build your inner air? ”

“It's a good environment, but it's not enough to double the efficiency. ”

Even Dan-A-young himself has increased the speed at which the inner air builds up. But, yeah, it was just that I got better at this job.

“Hmm, so it's just my body? There's no problem with how to build an internal air gap, is there? ”

“No. For now, we'd better keep an eye on the progress. ”

“Yes, then I will continue to ask you nicely. ”

The smiling soul closed its eyes and focused again on the internal affairs law. Dan-a-young, who was staring at him, closed his eyes after the people.

“How was your date? ”

“What a date. ”

As soon as he enters the temple with the round table, Edwin playfully asks with a strange whistle. Edwing didn't dig any further because he smiled at her face, but Dang Ayong said something.

“What's a date? ”

“There's something good. ”

Edwing roughly looked around, and Dan-A-young opened his eyes, as always. She looks back at the Villager as she seeks answers, but the Villager quickly grasps the console and asks Tefnet.

“Sister, what about the lightning storm? ”

“Though there have been some minor incidents, it's not bad. ”

Tefnet handled the console almost as skillfully as Edwin and put several status windows in the air.

Not all tribes followed him when the thunderstorm asked him to leave for Shincheon.

Those who considered the lightning storm ominous refused to join, and some did not understand the thunderstorm, even though there was still a hunting ground nearby.

Fifty-two gunmen.

It was the number of tribesmen who left to find Shincheon, including a lightning storm.

Lightning storms posed multiple risks during the three months leading up to the search for Shincheon. There was a land lacking water, and there was a land of fierce predators. Article 17 kept its place and watched such thunderstorms and tribal peoples, but could not help them in every crisis. His divinity was limited.

As the number of tribesmen decreased, this kind of suffering slowed down the rate at which the divinity was restored. Article 17 was forced to save even more divinity, and the lightning storm's journey became even more difficult.

“That was my best shot, but luckily, it went well. ”

Edwing manipulated the console to zoom in on one screen. It was a video of a thunderstorm fighting a giant predator.

“The number of tribesmen has decreased..... ”

Dae-a-young murmured in a depressed voice. Twenty-two tribesmen were reduced to forty-four by the raid of the beast.

Thunderstorms and tribesmen had to move forward in the near future for a full fortnight. I don't want anything to happen in the meantime, but will it be just as I please?

The inhabitants took a big breath and drew a grin.

“All right, I'll see you and Ah-young now. Take a rest.”

“I should. I think I'll be there while you observe, so wake me up when I get there. Don't forget to drop off the trust just before you arrive. If you have the strength to spare, please encourage the thunderstorm. ”

Edwin stood up. Tefnet also opened the base with a face.

“Okay, go to sleep. Sleep well, too. ”

The inhabitants greeted the two men, and each of them made a modest gesture and left the room of the round table.

The inhabitants buried themselves deeply on the back of the chair and placed their eyes on the video. However, after a long time, Dong-a-young, who confirmed that Edwing and Tefnet were far from the room at the round table, spoke to the Yeongmin.

“By the way, my people. ”

“Huh?”

“What's a date? ”

Dan-a-young opened his eyes and smiled with a face mixed in half with distress and joy.

“Baby, wake up. Infant.”

“Hmm?”

Ahyun, who was blinking as he watched the tribesmen, opened his eyes with a sound of pain.

Young Min was shaking his shoulders with a bright face.

“Our tribe has arrived in Shincheon. Besides...... Check it out for yourself. ”

The people who said that stood aside. Ah-young lifts his head slightly after rubbing his eyes once.

It was dark inside the room of the round table to see if the inhabitants had controlled the lights. ‘Handover’ was also the night, and the tribesmen in the video were also gathered under the night sky in Sakaman.

But it wasn't just darkness.

“Wow! This is amazing! Awesome! You see that? I'm dancing!”

“You're busy.”

Edwin and Teffnett, who rushed in, expressed their admiration in a different way. The soul pointed at the screen, knocking on the shoulder of Dong-young who was still sleeping less awkwardly.

“Take a good look. Our tribe is celebrating. ”

The lightning storm under the dark sky set off a huge flame.

Rivers in the northwest, forests in the north, meadows in the south, abundant hunting grounds, and fruits.

The thunderstorms and the tribesmen immediately recognized that the land they arrived at was the place of the ‘White God’.

The shrewd thunderstorm found out how many times the 'White God’ helped them. That is why I did not merely express joy in front of the tribesmen.

The flame that bloomed as loud as it could reach the sky made it clear that it existed in the darkness.

The lightning storm thought that even the ‘White Gods’ in the sky could easily distinguish themselves from these flames.

A lightning storm told the story of the 'White God’. The sound of thunder engulfed the story of his son, and the tribesmen defended the name of the thunderstorm, the warrior of the 'White God’.

A lightning storm slashes the throat of a live deer in front of the flame. It was baked whole and placed in front of a flame without eating it. Other tribes also stretched different kinds of fruits along the lightning storm.

It was a ‘sacrifice’ to God.

Achievements.

First spontaneous baptism.

Compensation.

Sacrifice.

Increase MP Level by 1.

It was the phrase of the light that came to mind when I touched the star emblem on the corner of the screen.

“Sacrifice?”

Dan-a-young tilted his head. Edwin snorts.

“Wait, what does this smell like? ”

Moore could not be clearly defined, but it smelled familiar and misguided.

Immediately, the people with eyes wide open turned to the place where bread and water were found. Tefnet quickly followed the people, and Edwin and Dang Ayong rushed after the two.

Next to the kiln where the bread came out, there was a large shelf that I had never seen before. And on that shelf was a large deer trough.

“Meat! Meat! How much meat is this? ”

I don't taste anything. I only want to eat water for a month on minced bread. It was meat I had seen in the meantime. Moreover, is it only meat? There were also fruits.

‘Sacrifice’ offered by the tribesmen to God.

Article 17 Everyone raised the cheer.