World Maker

Since then, disasters and natural disasters have caused catastrophic injuries to civilizations that humanity has built up several times.

Flooding, drought, hurricanes, earthquakes, volcanic eruptions.

There were also wounds that would never be erased. There was also a disaster that destroyed the civilization itself.

And sometimes, disasters that affected several civilizations simultaneously also existed.

A disaster that does not simply end in a direct blow to civilization, but causes an 'event’.

Seven days have passed since the flood began.

The rain continued to pour, and the food clouds did not disappear even occasionally.

Humidity was high and temperature was low. Both caves and shelters were cold. Only the fire and the temperature of each other could protect Elders.

The Elders did their best to protect the grain in the warehouse. This is because unexpected guests hid in Elders' shelters.

Pests, including rats.

In order to avoid the rain, several beasts hid in the Elders' warehouse to get something to eat. The grain currently stored in the warehouse was not simply stockpiled for a year. It included seeds that were essential for the future.

The Elders alternately guarded the warehouse. I wanted to fill the hole with baroque water to prevent the invasion of other animals while protecting the grain from humidity.

It wasn't easy. Storage was large, and there were plenty of places for pests to enter. It was too humid because of the rain. It was difficult to store grain properly.

And there remained one task that was never easy for Elders.

“This guy can still eat? ”

“I still have a lot of horse and loem meat left. If you've eaten it wrong, just throw it away. ”

The black bear said, "Elder Man seems to be close." Eventually, I followed the Black Bear's words and threw the beast's corpse far below the mountain.

Elders cleared animal corpses in the vicinity of the shelter. It is because the plague could have turned once the bodies began to rot.

Otherwise, it was an unhygienic shelter because of the high humidity. It was ironic that there were hygiene problems despite the fact that all the sky and earth were water, but it was a reality that could not be helped.

In fact, there is already quite a sickness among elders. The majority were those with fever due to the cold.

Due to the narrowing of space, the sick were isolated, so they couldn't shake the disease more than usual. If the fever gets worse, some people will eventually lose their lives.

I couldn't heal the disease with the new divine magic of the Yellow God. The only thing healing worked was trauma.

It is unfortunate to see contagion, but give up the patient.

I didn't say it out loud, but it was already an implicit agreement among the Elders.

If you restrict a few essential activities, the elders rarely move. Occasionally there were those who wanted to get fever and sexuality into their reproductive activities because fear of death provoked instinct, but most spent time sitting or lying down just dumb trying to save a little health.

There were more people praying to the priest. Since there was nothing else to do, the time spent in prayer was also several times longer than before.

May the flood be quenched.

Take care of the dead.

Heal the sick.

Overwhelming natural disasters have led to a more earnest heart, and the wishes of the elders gathered in them have all been replaced by divine power. Even though no fewer Elders were killed or injured by the flood, they brought much more divine power to Article 17 than before.

“It's okay for now. If the flood ends within the next three months, as we expected, it doesn't matter. ”

Two days after the flood, the time of the new life.

Asca, who was listening to the people's explanation, raised her hand carefully.

“Hey, you know what I'm saying, but there's not gonna be a landslide, right? ”

When he fainted and woke up, he was already flooded, and Elders had finished taking refuge in the shelter. I was worried about Ascaine Terra who missed a lot.

If the rain keeps pouring like that, the mountain will collapse.

It was a possible story. It was an unusual rain.

“I'm already considering that. Edwin and I continue to work on reinforcements with divine power. ”

The inhabitants manipulated the console and a view of the mountain was implemented over the round table. Everywhere on the mountain, there were places marked in red, where both the people and Edward Wing transformed the terrain with divine power.

It manipulates the terrain as if it were covered with rubber clay holy power.

It was a concept that was being done naturally now, but that had never been thought of before the flood.

God.

Things that can be done by the gods.

There was a need for a broader thinking. It was necessary to be able to imagine new things that had escaped from stereotypes.

This time, Dan-A-young raised his hand.

“Why don't you try developing some new divine magic after the divine power of the king is gathered? It'll be a big help to Elders. ”

It was Dae-young who had envisioned such magic as moisture removal magic and food preservation magic. But the people shook their heads.

“No, I think it's time to stockpile the divine power. ”

“In case you don't know anything? ”

Dae-a-young asked right away. I was a little curious as to whether his opinion had been rejected, but it had a pointy appearance.

“There's something like that, but there's a main reason. ”

The inhabitants raised their hands. Lifting up his right fist as if to look well at everyone, he emphasized his left fist, clearing his hand.

“Let's move your gaze from Elder to somewhere else for a moment. ”

Article 17 was now focused exclusively on Elder. The mountain where Elders live, the life of Elders. Extremely narrower vision than before the flood.

“During the Avatar descent quest, I met many tribes without a tribe god. The nomads of the meadow who became Elder now also had no race god. ”

There were surprisingly many races in the world without a race god. And unlike the first thought of the people, there were some who had developed civilizations.

“What happened to them now? How are we dealing with this flood? ”

“Ah……. ”

Dan-a-young opened his mouth slightly. Edwin and Asca opened their eyes as though they had never thought of it.

“It's a big commotion when you get hit by a drowning trap. And if there are survivors around here, it's likely that they will be able to find high ground and gather in the mountains that Elders used as shelters. ”

It was already ten days since the flood began, but in a way, it was just raining for the rest of the decade. Although the amount was large, there was little likelihood of flood deaths unless they were directly attacked by water, like Elders.

Those who lost their livelihoods because of the rain.

Because of them, I couldn't have the knowledge. Communicated to high places based on empirical knowledge.

“Not so many in the same environment right now. And it will be difficult to assume that Elders will be attacked by those gathered like that. Because Elders have a choice. I don't know if I'll accept them or push them away. ”

Races without a race god are accepted as Elders.

Though Elders have been sticking to it so far, things have been different this time. Elder who misappropriated the colony with limited food and resources could be in danger.

“It's hard to decide until you see the numbers of people who have actually gathered. ”

Since the flood began, Tefnet muttered in a low voice. Edwin, who noticed Tefnet, turned his head with a heavy voice.

“So you're going to collect the sacred power for those new factions that may not be gathered together? ”

“No, as I said before, it's hard to be a big threat. The reason I asked you to gather holy power is because of the situation after the flood. ”

“Do you have a lot of strength in rebuilding? ”

It was Dae-a-young who returned. Young Min shook his head again this time.

“It's a reasonable opinion, but it's not why I think it is. ”

“Then what is it? ”

Dan-A-young stretched his lips. The inhabitant took a big breath and replied in a serious tone.

“When the flood is over, there will be war. ”

“It must be the same for the other tribes that are struggling with the flood.

Asca reflectively asked. The people spoke with conviction, but it was a difficult story for Asuka.

The people understood Asuka's thoughts. Because of the destruction of both dwellings and farmland, it was not wrong to say that the other factions would not be able to carry out a proper war either.

But that was why the people were convinced of war.

“Asuka, as you said, everything is lacking. And that's why we're going to war. There are few cases of war to loot. They often wage wars to survive. There are very few natural disasters behind large-scale manoeuvres that would be good for ethnic mobility. ”

There's nothing to eat. Cross-border immigrants.

Barbarians crossing plains looking for food.

“The most likely ones are the Centauros we encountered in Nectar. If they were a predatory people with aggressive tendencies, as we predicted, the war would be inevitable. ”

It was likely that the war had not taken place before the flood because the Centauri also had a race god. If the people themselves were gods of the Centauri, they would want to solve the water shortage after the flood through war.

“We need to collect the divine power. The war with the coolers was accidental, but the war with the Nectars in the past was quite ready. This time, as in Nectar, you have to weave and finish the plate from the beginning. ”

The one who summoned the Nectar's Faith itself, which was a thunderstorm of lightning and repentance.

I needed to be prepared that much this time.

Win against Centauri after the flood. After rebuilding, it builds a stronger civilization.

“This flood is definitely a crisis. But at the same time, it could be an opportunity. ”

I was prepared in advance, so I was able to withstand unexpected flooding.

War was no different. If prepared well in advance, it would be possible to achieve the desired results.

All 17 clans nodded without anyone to start with.

There was also day and night in the New World.

In the deep night, in the Temple of the White God, the inhabitants were with Ayoung. They shared their warmth with each other.

“War, will it really happen? ”

Dae-a-young said first. After sharing the heat one time, I felt tired in my voice.

Young Min closed his eyes instead of staring at Dae-a-young's face. Whispered as the warmth felt through his arms.

“Worried? ”

“Avatar.”

Dae-a-young immediately said, and the young man opened his eyes and looked at Dae-a-young. Dan-A-young spoke after several sweet lips.

“I don't have ears either. There's a lot of stories I heard at the banquet. ”

Fourth banquet in the central system.

Dae-a-young kept saying.

“It's been almost three years since the Avatar Quest. The Avatar Quest itself lasted more than a year. If it grows at a speed similar to a lightning storm...... you might have to face war after a flood. ”

Young Min also now knew what Dae-a-young was talking about. Dae-a-young spoke to the people and knotted them to the end.

“Heroes with new blood. ”

Most fake gods have a relationship with handover women in the body of incarnation and have seen their offspring.

Even though it was an incarnation, I left the children who received the power of God in the world.

It was a thunderstorm when I was three years old and had already grown up similar to an adult. If the children who had received the new blood were to do so, they would have to face it on the battlefield.

Young Min didn't have a child. Even though there was a white-footed woman who wanted to give birth to a child of her own Avatar Ramu.

Dan-A-young knew why, so he was very happy at first. However, I could not rejoice when I attended the banquet of the gods and heard the story.

The Yeongmin knocked on the shoulders of Dae-young. He put his lips on his forehead and said with a smile.

“It's okay. Don't worry too much. We have a lightning storm, don't we? We all have a 17-year-old child. ”

Even that knut became the invincible hero who thought he was the strongest handover warrior.

Dae-a-young did not answer to Yeongmin. I stretched my lips and dug them into the arms of the people. I hid my face and said it like I threw it.

“Next time! Next time, so if you have a similar opportunity……. ”

Dan-A-young blurred his end. After a while, I only spoke again.

“Give birth! We're fake gods! The gods of the Elders! ”

It's not just human.

It's the god of the elders.

Dae-a-young vomited a rough breath. I opened my mouth again, gasping for a while.

“Well, still..... ”

[Not too many. Joe, just a little. You got it?! Huh?]

After wanting to blur the end of the words, the inhabitants could not hide their laughter. It wasn't because of Dang Ayong's permission. It was not because Dae-A-young took the concept of "God" seriously.

Dan-a-young was so lovely. I felt happy that the woman who is sharing her temperature is her companion.

War of gods, game of gods.

The Elders, led by Article 17.

A race god who carries the fate of one race.

The people erased everything from their heads for a while. I only focused on Dae-young.

The night was deep and dawn approached, but there was still plenty of time until morning.

It has been more than a decade since the time of the handover of the guidance, when Article 17 joined the wars of the gods.

Thanks to the steadily rising level of the New World, Article 17's New World was no exaggeration even if it was now a small ecosystem.

Within a 1-kilometer radius of circular space were forests and lakes, as well as small valleys and mountains.

The people sat in meditation, twisting their seats in the middle of the bamboo forest.

Storm volcano mines.

The power that Dang Ayong inherited from ‘Teacher’.

The Boulder Volcano Society differed from the Ark itself in its general design. According to Dae-A-young, it was a martial art that originally began with military science. It was completely recreated by Dae-A-young's teacher and has become the same form as it is today.

Fly like the wind, quietly like a forest, fiercely like a fire, heavy like a mountain, invisible in the darkness, as lightning strikes.

The fundamental characteristic of a weathered volcanic rock mine was the 'Landmark Index'. A stage of tranquility that cannot simply be described as' calm ’.

Beyond the nominal exponential limit, it was also possible to make the human Kyok-cheok Chung-chung himself angry with its power, but until then, it was necessary to maintain the nominal exponential limit in order to use the proper landmine.

The inhabitants chose to breathe slowly. To awaken in meditation, not in a deeper immersion.

“What's going on? ”

“Do you really have eyes on the back of your head now...... Isn't that your ‘psyche’? ”

I immediately heard the answer as I asked behind my back. It was Edward Wing who walked quietly, saying he would come to me without sound.

The distance between Edwing and the people was close to 50 meters, and Edwing made very little noise because he was attentive enough. However, the people were able to detect Edwin.

“I think ‘seeing’ is my strength. ”

Edwin was able to use self-control, and until he joined the war of gods, he did not have that ability until he became a fake god. Therefore, the people thought that they could also exert something called 'power’.

“Are you like Cheolyan? Are you sure you have visual acuity?”

Edwin approaches in a big step and asks. A cool breeze blows through the bamboo.

“I don't know. I'm not sure yet. Should I just say that I know what's happening around me? I think it's close to cognition. ”

“Well, you're not looking, are you? ”

“That's hard to explain. ”

“Well, I'll see if I can develop more. It will be as defensive as I can be. ”

After a month of checking Edwing's abilities, the people, Asuka and Edwing shared their findings with Article 17. It is because I am convinced that focusing my powers will defend Edwing's reading skills.

‘We can defend with divine power, so if Edwin uses more divine power, we can break through the defense. ’

Dan-A-young grumbled for the above reasons, but he was not reluctant to attack Edwing. I treated him as usual, and acted as usual.

For a month in the new world.

Since we shared information about our abilities, Section 17 has sought to develop each other's abilities, but it has not been easy. It was also for this reason that I was not sane because of the flood, but once the time itself was too short and there was no information. In fact, even Edward Wing, the only capable person, has not yet been able to control self-control as a free material.

“Anyway, what's going on? Is something wrong with the Elders? ”

The question of the people could not be solved. If there really was an accident with the Elders, they would have sent a communication instead of coming here like this.

“No, I'm just going to talk to you in the wind. ”

Edwin, who laughed, sat next to the people. Hand over the piece of jerky I brought and said.

“You still don't know Ah-young? ”

The Yeongmin immediately understood what Edwing was saying. Ki-chan nods with a smile.

“Uh, I don't know. ”

“Always know. ”

There were currently three couples in the new section 17. There are three couples: Yeongmin, Dan-A-young, Bath, Aska, Edwing and Tefnet.

It's been over a month since Edwin and Tefnet started communicating with each other, but Dae-young is still unaware of that. Tefnet said it was one of the fun things, because he asked me to keep it a secret until Dan-A-young noticed it for himself.

“It's a sad story, but it's lethal. I've mobilized my readiness for the shaking bridge effect. ”

“Let's defend ourselves by saying that neither of them was my intention. Well, I admit that the environment turned out to be in my favor. ”

There are three men and three women, four of whom are lovers of each other. What about the other two staring at each other like that?

The two people who laughed without having to laugh first chewed the pieces of jerky again.

Small talk. Now it's time. It wasn't far enough to go around exploring in the first place.

After fixing his expression by closing his eyes, Edwin opens the horse door first.

“You said that yesterday. ”

“About the war? ”

“Yes, war. Actually, there's something I'm worried about. ”

Instead of connecting directly to the horse, Edwin briefly floated in. It was like stopping at the doorstep just before I passed the door. The Yeongmin knew why Edwing did it, so he pushed Edwing's back.

“You mean the hero who inherited the blood. ”

“Are you a reader too? ”

Edwing said as lightly as possible, and the spirit shrugged.

“No, because she was worried last night. Ah-young was worried, but you wouldn't worry. ”

I wasn't ignoring Dae-young. Edwing was not such a jerk that he missed out on the concern of Dang Ayong, who was in the position of 'lover’.

Edwin raises his hands and covers his face. I took one breath and kissed my lips.

“I'm talking. I hate irresponsible cheaters. So I like the fact that you've been loyal to Ah-young. That's why I haven't said anything yet. But if you think about this‘ war ’that we're involved in, I wonder if that was the right thing to do. ”

Edwin used the vocabulary War instead of Game.

The game of gods. But the war of gods.

A fierce battle between the lost and defeated.

Can we only discuss recognition and loyalty?

Survival?

“I'll tell you the truth. In fact, when you were a Ramu, I thought you might want to drop the trust. He told me to close my eyes and give birth to one, because me and Tef will do anything. ”

But I didn't. I ended up thinking about it, and I didn't even tell Dae-young.

“Of course, I still don't know whether or not the child who received the blood will be truly divine. Actually, it's you and me who have to say God. It was the avatar that went down there. That's why I thought about it and I erased it. But it's a little different these days. Not until I'm sure of my abilities, to be precise. ”

It was not because they were ‘gods’ that the people and young people had superhuman physical abilities. It is because I have mastered porcelain.

Edwin and Tefnet were also gods. But the two were not superheroes. No, it wasn't. It was.

Edwing's Readiness.

Cognitive abilities of the people.

“You're a fake god..... but we're already superheroes. No, maybe more. Yeah, it must be God. because they build a 100-metre barrier to soar up the earth and create fauna that didn't exist in the world. ”

It was something that was handled lightly with the sense of playing the game, but it was a completely different story when I looked back one step.

It was the work of God.

“Honestly, I'm anxious. Which ones were born in the handover, which ones will stand in the way of a thunderstorm on the battlefield. ”

A junior who has inherited divinity.

Heroes that cannot be opposed to ordinary humans.

Green lightning or scary eyes were certainly excellent warriors, but even so, they were 'human’. It wasn't transcendent like a lightning storm.

“It's okay for the time being. Lightning storms are strong. Even if you're really the strongest warrior in handover, you can think of it as an exaggeration. But what about the next generation? Green oils and white oils are much more potent than normal elders. But it's not like a lightning storm. ”

New blood is literally ‘lineage’.

If the blood continues, and the superman floods.

Article 17 could no longer make a hero like a lightning storm. When the MP level was low, it was due to lack of power, and now the MP level has been ‘banned’ from creating ‘perfect seconds’ like a lightning storm.

“It's all hypothetical yet. Maybe it's buying and pondering. ”

Edwin vomits a long sigh. I shrugged my shoulders as if I were shaking my nuts.

“Here's my introduction. What's the answer to your question? ”

It was a question that demanded an answer, but the answer did not return immediately. Edwing shoots at a citizen's face once until it calms down and scratches his back head slightly nervously.

“I'll give you back what you said before. Ah-young and I were thinking the same thing. There's no way you wouldn't have thought of that. And if I knew you.... I wouldn't have avoided making new blood without one thought to protect my loyalty with Ajung. You know this game better than any of us. So, what do you have in mind? There are measures to overcome the new blood. ”

I did enough. Edwin stretches himself out as if he had said so. I looked at the people with tired eyes.

“I'll tell you the truth, too. ”

The lips of the soul, which was heavily closed, opened.

“I was embarrassed when I met Zeus at the banquet and found out that almost all the other fake gods had left their blood behind. I regretted rejecting the white feet a little bit. ”

As soon as Edwin grabbed him, he bit him. That is why the people spoke quickly.

“But that's what you said. I have my own ideas. ”

“Huaaaah.”

It was a sigh of great relief.

“So what is it? That's the way. I'm going to sleep with my feet extended. ”

“Are you really worried? ”

On returning to the question of the people, Edwin swung his fist. He said, as if he were shooting at the avoided people just by bending their necks backwards.

“Then why didn't you? You're the one who's been working hard lately. ”

Immediately, the spirit who remembered Tefnet's face filled with wrinkles gathered his eyebrows with arms.

“The concept has not materialized. That's why I haven't told you. ”

“Tell me at least the outline. If it's something that needs to be rewarded anyway, it'll be quicker for me to pick it up. ”

Edwin teases his right hand with urgency. The inhabitants nodded in response to his actions, such as tapping the keyboard.

“I'm thinking two things. And...... it will be a necessity for the war against the Centaurs to come. ”

As the inhabitants stretched their horses again, Edwin waved his head, slightly annoyed.

“So what is it? Do you want to kill him?”

The people did not attract any more time. I told him everything I had envisioned since the time I was coming to the Avatar.

“I thought I'd just ask you to make me one. ”

Asca murmured with a stubborn face. The same was true of Tefnet and Dang Ayong, who looked surprised.

Asca, who burst into laughter, said again.

“I need to save some real talent. No. Do I have to give up Shinsoo? Even if the people limit the two things you said," Operation Hand "will require quite a bit of divinity. ”

In addition to measures against new blood, the people came up with a number of things. And "Operation Hand Helicopter" reminded me of this flood.

It was a situation where all the sky and earth were water. So what if we collect the water? Within the Elders' territory, even a barrier of 10 meters high and 100 meters long was a 17 trillion that could be produced in an instant. Creating and knocking down a ‘weir’ wasn't really easy.

The people shook their heads.

“Hand operations are defensive. If we don't get the battlefield where we want it, there's a Communion that's going to be useless. It's my opinion, but it's a low priority. ”

“But if we want to be battlefields, the effect will be great. ”

Asca was very excited. I felt more like it because I felt the power of the water through this flood.

“Asca than that. What do you think? Is there any possibility of realizing what Young Min said? ”

A new blood measure thought by the people.

Asuka frowns on his forehead.

“The former might be possible…… I don't know before I try the latter. ”

I named it a new blood measure, but there was only one practical new blood measure.

Asuka was supposed to be able to do it with a 'brain gun’.

It was a weapon designed in the sense that the handover and the new realm lead to one.

Seeing that there was still a ‘wall’ between the two worlds that could manipulate the time flow differently between the handover and the new realm, it was still too attractive to give up.

“Attack the handover directly in the new system...... If possible, it will have a huge defense effect. ”

“That's the 'Lightning of the New Moon’. ”

Tephnet and Dan-A-young heard a word.

Gather the holy power to the sack set up in the new system and fire it. It could only be used for defense, but that was enough.

Asca quickly teases me with her finger on the table.

“Let's calculate it by collecting the Talent. After all, it's time. Let's set priorities and move on to the most feasible ones. ”

It was something I didn't know before I tried. Maybe it was all impossible, so it was just like Asuka said the first time, and it ended with a new guy.

“Well, by the way, ”

It was Bart who had been silent until now who had drawn everyone's attention to the moment. He spoke in a calm tone.

“I think I need to console the Elders once, although I need to gather my strength. Everyone is depressed. ”

Many are dead or injured, and many are sick as well. It was normal to be depressed, no matter how cheerful people were, because they were only indoors avoiding the rain.

Dan-a-young flashed his hand.

“If that's what I was thinking, Exactly what I found. ”

“Discover?”

The young man winks and the young man nods. I quickly manipulated the console to change the image on the screen.

“I'm finishing up. ”

Dae-a-young smiled and looked back at everyone. What appeared on the screen was a small tree.

Little trees had nothing to do.

It wasn't from the beginning. There was a lot of work on the first day I entered the shelter. Because there were many sick people and many things to do, they literally lacked hands.

However, the situation changed after a few days of folding into a 'stabilizer'. The shelter was narrow, and there was no workshop for making tools, whether it was a small tree or a forge that was usually a favourite. Even though I could patrol the area or guard the warehouse, I couldn't at least do it because the Elders, including the Black Bear, dried it up. The Red God's substitute and the technologist who represented Elder, the little tree that became 'precious body’, ended up sitting and spending time bruised.

I was worried about my beautiful nose and my beautiful eyes, my only daughter.

It was a flood that started unexpectedly, but how well did it escape? Is the shelter next to Earth going to be okay?

Sitting dumb, my thoughts deepened, and my natural worries grew even more. So the little tree stood up from its place. I tried to find something else.

The first thing I started was shaving trees to make toys. It was a small tree that had already given a few pieces of animals to pretty eyes, so it was not uncommon. However, after encountering problems that I didn't even think of, the small tree stopped making sculptures.

There were two reasons.

One was that there were too many people who wanted to have a piece of wood.

A piece of wood made without the purpose of doing this. It turned out that I gave it to each person who faced it with no thought, and it was a peach.

Why don't you give me the yellow hair? ’

‘Give us one quick word too. I can't take my kid, so I cry every day. ’

Demand clearly transcended supply. I was raising chaos in the shelter because I was having trouble giving and not giving.

The other was the fact that you had to spend precious wood to make wood pieces.

It was a rainy yard, so it was humid naturally, and there were not many proper dry trees. However, they said they would use the precious timber to make noise, so they saw it with bad eyes.

Of course, when the pieces of wood were small, there was less wood consumed. However, it was important to note that there were so many people who wanted a piece of wood. If you took a piece of wood and gave it to them, you would have to build a house and consume the remaining wood.

So in the end, the small tree chose to resent those who had not yet received the piece of wood.

Living a stupid, restarted sitting life.

Little trees, born technicians, did not endure such a life after all. Instead of making a piece of wood, I touched several tools to try something else. How many days do you think it is?

The small tree eventually produced results.

I knocked on the tree with a tree.

I heard a noise.

I tapped it at regular intervals. I thought about hammering it in the forge.

I felt good when I hammered. I even felt the ecstasy that a new life was born in my hands.

That's why I usually couldn't concentrate on the sound. But it was different now.

I listened to the sound, reviving only the ‘hum’ when I hammered it.

The knocking speed of the tree has changed. The interval varied, and a rhythm was created.

Fast three times, take a break, and then fast three times again.

I laid the tree and looked at the palm of my hand for a moment. I heard something different from the tree.

I tapped the metal. The metal knocked on each other and the feeling was different.

I followed the sound and clenched my head. I was excited. I felt similar but different when I hammered.

Like when I made a piece of wood, the children gathered first. It was a 'sound’, so adults reacted faster than ever before.

Small trees were not satisfied with trees, metals and palms. His hands began to move because he was busy.

“Is that... Are you playing an instrument? ”

Edwin said with a stubborn face. Dan-a-young smiled at the question, which had nothing to say to anyone. She said, pretending to be the mother who praised her child.

“Yeah. Looks like a percussion instrument, doesn't it? That's like a book. ”

The little tree really made the book. It was a long time short compared to the real book of pulling animal hides and tapping them with trees, but anyway the book was a book.

“Oh, my God, there's a trumpet. No, should I call it a buzzer? I feel like I have everything but strings. ”

Asuka couldn't hide his admiration either. Several elders tapped the instrument together around a small tree. Different instruments sounded. Elders were still enjoying themselves, although they were close to the noise because they could not create the right harmony.

“Music……. ”

The people vomited resilience. I even burst into laughter.

Why didn't he think of it?

Why did he care only about fighting and producing something?

Make weapons, make agricultural equipment…….

I only cared about eating and living and surviving. I never cared about singing or picturesque culture when I went down to the Avatar.

Humans enjoyed culture.

I expressed my emotions as a culture, and filled out something that I couldn't fulfill just by eating and sleeping.

Even now.

Elders put their feelings in that simple rhythm.

Joy, sorrow, anguish, joy.

I heard a song.

It wasn't Elders'. A song from the New World, right next door.

The people naturally turned their gaze. Tefnet was singing.

There was no accompaniment. There was no instrument to help her.

But she had a voice. The instruments that man had since his birth expressed her feelings.

“Uh... what is this...? ”

Asca murmurs and wipes away the tears from her cheeks. Dan-A-young couldn't stand crying either.

Tefnet's songs are beautiful and sad. I could only express it that way because I was a man who was not deep in music.

“Mom..... ”

Edwin said I didn't know. The people also recalled their homeland. The faces of family and friends that I had forgotten so much about took their place in my head.

Excretion of emotions, no natural expression of emotions.

Article 17 all cried. A stalk of tears flowed along Tefnet's singing cheek, and Asuka and Dan-Ayong began to cry aloud.

Maybe this song is the divine power of Tefnet. But the people didn't care about that. I saw Tefnet with blurred eyes due to tears.

Tefnet smiled. He said in a short voice that still had the lucidity of the song.

“Sing.”

Is it because he cried? The soul felt like it had been pierced.

I express my sorrow with a song.

I express my joy with music.

Tefnet wiped his tears. He said, wiping the tearful face of Dong-a-young and Asuka.

“Let's teach you songs and music. Let's touch the Elders' hearts. ”

She had not been able to shake off her depression since the flood began. She was the greatest sorrow of the 17th clan in her heart and only wished for the flood to end.

Tefnet's grin was filled with awkwardness. It may only take a moment, but I can rest assured that she has shaken off the depression.

Edwin squeals his nose. He said with a pleasant smile.

“Do you want me to teach you how to support football? It's going to be strong! ”

“I know a few songs. I can't sing very well. ”

Dan-a-young, who was speaking with his hands up vigorously, shrugged his shoulders and blurred his end. Bart smiles cool. He hums with his hands on Asca's shoulders.

“There are also songs that we sing when we hunt. There are songs that raise the morale of warriors. ”

“Well, I only know JPop and Anisong..... ”

“Anisong?”

Edwin's eyes glow as if he were happy, and Tefnet smiles as if the atmosphere was just pleasant.

After looking at all of them once, the people said:

“If you sound like you're saving your strength here, you'll get a knife, won't you? ”

Dan-A-young growls, Asuka, Edwing and Bart give him a gun. Even Tefnet had long since pinched the arms of his people.

It was a joke, and everyone knew it was a joke.

“Let us teach. Let us call together. ”

The inhabitants looked at the small tree on the screen. I smiled at Elders as they tapped on the instruments and rejoiced.

The flood, which seemed to cover the whole world, reached its end in forty days.

There were heterosexuals who found the mountain as expected by the people. Together they would all be close to a hundred, and Elders accepted them as new members of the tribe.

It was raining, but time was still needed for all the water to drain. It was natural to have water filled to the depth of the thighs.

Two days after it stopped raining.

The Elders, who confirmed through the Trust that the flood was over, gathered in the only public space located near the shelter.

Elders who took refuge in the mountains counted almost a thousand, so there were no cramped pairs, but no quarrels or fights took place. It was a very happy day.

The lightning storm, which was the only place left in the centre of the workshop, set off a huge flame.

The sun, which had just begun to set, watered the world with its last light, and the darkness that followed made the world cozy.

Moon and stars.

A spark that burns brightly under it.

The thunderstorm looked up at the sky. I smiled at the island in the air reflected by the moonlight.

Where the Avatar of the White God ‘Ramu’ headed.

Probably where the monks live.

A small tree knocked the book. The front and back were all the right books with animal skins.

I heard a metal knock in a row. Music was played according to a constant sound rate, not crude noise.

Father of the clan.

You are in heaven.

Glory be to his name.

The thunderstorm sings. The voice is rough, the tone is unstable, but no one blames it. The green lightning helped the thunderstorm with a fine tone.

Father of the clan.

You are in heaven.

The black bear thought of a yellow god. The flood was over, and I was delighted that the yellow god no longer had to be sad.

The white deer sings. The sound of lightning looks up at the night sky as it recalls the voice of a yellow god, and the green oil and white oil shake hands and look at each other. When I saw the golden light that day, my brother and sister, who had not forgotten the voice of the yellow god, sang joyfully with a smile.

When you're happy, when you're sad.

Father, you're always with me.

You're with us.

Someone reminded me of when I first arrived in Shincheon. Some recall the appearance of a thunderstorm that struck the angry décor with demons.

The White Feet recalls Ramu, who ascended into the sky, and the nomads remember the myth of Ramu, the incarnation of the White God, who destroyed a huge monster.

All the elders sang. I choreographed with applause.

Singing echoed even in the Shelter of Earth Village. Scary eyes and pretty nose did not forget Bart and Asca.

One voice, the sound of a song touching the sky.

Article 17 responded, singing together in the new world. I burst my strength into the night sky.

Starlight poured down.

Elders marvel at the trajectory of the white glow of water entering the black sky. I sang more vigorously, engraving in my heart the names of the monks who believed and followed me.

Flooding was a major disaster. But in the flood, Elders felt the love of a lion. I realized how much Heavenly Father loved them.

Punishment.

The reason for the flood chosen by the majority of the tribe gods.

I did not know if I would lose absolute because I did not choose punishment. I couldn't be the one who had to look at me endlessly, and I might have been the one who could project emotions one step lower than that.

But Article 17 did not regret it.

Article 17 loved the elders.

Elders loved Article 17 like that.

Racial god.

God who cares for his kind.

Those who breathe with them and share joy and sorrow.

Father of the clan.

You are in heaven.

The lightning storm whispered to Najib. He naturally drew a calm smile with a green lightning bolt leaning on his shoulders.

The second world quest faced by fake gods, including 17.

The flood declared its end.

“That's nice to see. ”

His voice was full of emptiness. Another voice laughs and looks at the horse.

“But you can't just end up looking good. Isn't that right, Amon? ”

It wasn't just the two voices. Many looked back on him who was called Amon.

In the dark, Amon stares at the elders.