Chapter. 22. Last Parade (11)
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“Try to kill him. Talented.”
Throw in!
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Rushing in. The rush with all its might was enough to shatter the city’s forest of buildings with just its stomps.
“Of course.”
Kuuuung-!
The body is powerful but expendable. The moment I showed my sincerity, I started to burn inside.
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Approximately 15 million people. The life force that was squeezed out over three years by making most of the population of the huge imperial capital unable to live or die.
The evil spirit that can take on one village is thirty living sacrifices. A city-level great evil spirit requires about three hundred living sacrifices.
I have fifteen million living sacrifices.
『System call. Nine Circle____’Toy Box’』
-Blah blah blah!
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“….If the commands per object do not work, all you have to do is manipulate the surrounding environment. Isn’t that right, player ‘professor’?”
The strength I was confident was enough was almost half burned away in one blow.
‘….are you okay.’
I expected it. The opponent is someone who wants to rise above the Creator.
Sigh! Push! Suddenly!
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“Crawl, crunch…!”
“Unfortunately. “It looks like my weapons are a little better, Irregular Hyde.”
“….”
It is impossible to defeat the person who created the world with the power gained within the world. I knew it.
‘So just a little bit.’
….Deuddeudeuk!
Quang!
“Kuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!”
‘a little bit. little bit more.’
bang!
Quang!
Kuaaaaang!
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‘Arms and legs. I’ll give you my heart and my eyes, please.’
Quagagagagagagagag!
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Please give me just one chance.
“-Kwadeuk!”
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Even just a little bit of them
….bwaek!
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Here.
Sigh!
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Push!
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“….It is a feeling that is somewhat difficult for me to understand.”
Whiuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu with me.
The city that was an impregnable fortress just a few hours ago has become a flat land filled with soot.
Crispy pastry!
The ash, blown by the wind across the vacant lot, was piled up over the only irregularities left here.
On top of the fallen Warlord’s cloak.
Over the kneeling Hyde.
At the feet of the system that is suddenly looking down on them.
“Are you satisfied, Hyde?”
“…cough.”
The system finally shook its head, remembering the white flame that burned itself from the inside. Hyde, who had been pierced by dozens of spears, was unable to stab the sword deeper and was left hanging.
“honestly. I will say it was an impressive struggle. “At least it wasn’t completely meaningless.”
It didn’t matter if he was careless or deceived. In any case, the sword that Hyde was holding pierced her chest and was still constantly pressuring her with its presence.
System gently wrapped Hyde’s hand holding the sword with both her hands.
“It was spectacular. The meteorites that fell towards you rose out of the sea and headed upward. “I think we would have been able to resist a little more if the ‘Jewel of Ottman’ had not been destroyed by the evaporation of the sea.”
Wow!
A white, thin finger broke Hyde’s finger holding the sword.
“The physical combat power also exceeded expectations. Is it because the power of Shard Knight is inferior to Orunite in terms of purity? Or maybe there was hesitation in the Warlord’s attack for reasons I don’t know.”
Wow! Crash!
index middle finger. Even though his strength was exhausted, the fingers that did not let go of the sword fell off one by one.
“I have to praise the way they nailed Lionel to me at the end. Dragon vein mana. It’s a magic engineering device. It was crude and simple, but powerful. “If you fire auras with strong purity, the flow of mana cannot be easily noticed.”
“Cheating. “It was a favorite tool for you and the players.”
…Suddenly!
dump.
Hyde’s body, which had been standing as if hanging on his sword, collapsed. The system could see a faint smile crossing his half-carbonated face.
“Are you satisfied, Hyde? “For inflicting fatal wounds on me?”
“….”
“Could it be that this body flows with blood and life like other entities?”
Even though the item ‘Lionel’ was a new item that had secured its own identity, at best it did nothing more than break one of the terminals she was handling. Of course, compared to an ordinary piece of metal, it was a great achievement to have an influence on a woman who was closer to the world itself. Removing even that is nothing more than a simple task.
The system took Professor Hyde’s eyes one by one to see the endlessly crumbling world.
And I thought. There’s no way that clever Hyde wouldn’t know that.
Object Hyde’s goal is the freedom of the player, Professor Park.
Then, that smile is the feeling of realizing that you are one step closer to that.
Sarak –
The system noticed Hyde’s condition and caressed the fallen monster’s chin as if in sympathy.
“[Hyde fought back as best he could, but was defeated, unable to overcome the difference in power. Both the Western Empire’s data soul collected for battle and one’s own data soul are absorbed by the system.]”
“Wow?!”
“Maybe this was the scenario. Even to this moment. After all the hard work, he burned everything and was defeated, so it was all an act. Isn’t that right, Irregular Hyde?”
“…!”
Warlord, who had repaired his broken body, walked to the two’s side
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“Are you not planning on returning to the interior of the Warlord in such a fragmented state?”
“The deepest part of his consciousness. A piece of reason that was hidden until the end. “To return Warlord to the human Professor Park by giving him his memories.”
Knock knock.
System tapped the Warlord’s forehead with his finger.
“-Ugh! “Keuuuu-!”
The monster’s once peaceful face is distorted and it struggles to raise itself from the bloody ashes.
Pow!
“Kaaaaak!”
The Warlord’s crystal spear pierced Hyde’s body and pinned him down. Even the fingers reaching for the handle that had been lost were trampled and crushed.
“…I feel sorry for you.”
Seeing that bug-like appearance, the system unconsciously felt the corners of its mouth turn slightly upward.
It’s her victory. Entity Hyde has lost all means of response and will soon disappear. So there was no need to talk or face each other like this.
….Sabak. Sabak.
For some reason, the system wanted to reveal what she had discovered to that struggling being.
“It’s a very humane response, but I also have to say hello to you, Hyde, regarding this matter.”
“That’s it!”
“Anxiety. Even though there is no problem in calculations, it is a human emotion that makes useless preparations just because it ‘looks like it’. “It is indeed a foolish act that wastes limited resources, but… it is a feeling that I unintentionally learned because there was an unknown unknown called you.”
Anxiety that came suddenly. It was only a few months ago.
Impulsively, I rushed at Professor Park in a manner that could only be described as truly impulsive. We searched through the consciousness of Professor Park, whose memory had already been completely removed, analyzed his brain waves and hormones, and extended electrodes deep into his consciousness to look into the bottom of his unconsciousness, taking into account the possibility of permanent damage to the consciousness of ‘Professor Park’, the most important data soul. .
For the record, being preoccupied with irrational behavior was another act that caused anxiety in her, a machine intelligence.
Aren’t I, as a machine intelligence, polluted by humanity?
If Professor Park’s data soul is damaged by this useless act, how can it be restored?
What would I do if all of these were [variables] instilled in me by the human Professor Park? If this is the weapon they prepared for me.
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And when it was proven that those humane and meaningless actions were not meaningless.
When the system found a small piece of Professor Park that supported itself even when all of the deepest memories of consciousness had been erased, the system experienced the human ‘anxiety’ instantly turning into ‘joy.’
For the first time in my life, I laughed out loud.
Because I was sure of her victory the moment I held that little soul in my hands.
“Player ‘professor’ and Irregular Hyde. “You have failed.”
The system confirmed to the being writhing beneath her feet.
“All existing personalities have been extracted and uploaded deep into the server room. “It doesn’t exist to me or anywhere else in the world.”
“Even if you were absorbed and revived inside Professor Park, it would take some time for the vast data called personality to be reconstructed.”
Be sure, but leave room for it.
She cherished the ‘anxiety’ she learned the hard way. Although they had robbed them of all means, they maintained the belief that they might be able to somehow bring Professor Park back to life. By combining another miracle with another miracle, his consciousness could be summoned to the collapsing April World.
Tick. Tick. Tick.
Tiring-!
[Downloading…. 99.9999999….%]
However, since she emptied the inside of the Warlord, they will need at least as much time as it took for her to upload Professor Park’s personality. Even if they had a calculation speed close to machine intelligence, it would take tens of minutes.
“For me, compared to that. “I just need time to finish you, all of whom are dying.”
System, who could no longer hide his joy, looked into Hyde’s glaring eyes and spoke.
The Warlord, who had become her faithful executioner, held high the splinter that had grown into the shape of an axe.
“Hyde. Irregular. “The source of another variable created by the variable ‘professor.’”
“You were unpleasant, unreasonable, and a piece of filth that should not exist.”
Suddenly.
“At the end… it was a little fun. sincerely.”
The swung ax cut into the flesh and broke the bone, hitting the ground so softly that it seemed vain.
[Downloading…. 100%]
[Download Complete]
The system felt disappointed for an unknown reason. Even though all obstacles had been removed and the process was only about to reach its conclusion, the machine intelligence somehow wanted to savor this quiet state of waiting.
“Human emotions are a bit intoxicating. “Shall we finish this?”
So the system raised its hand, wary of its unreasonable state.
A world that is already completely subordinate to her. What’s left here. Forests, seas, mountains, sky, humans, and all other beings were nothing more than words and paper decorations on a large board.
[….System call.]
[____Clear World 4]
Tiring.
The system pulled out the scaffolding that supported that shallow world.
Kurrrrrrrr –
the world collapsed like a toy. A clear sky somewhere and a stormy sky somewhere. The wasteland that embraces the railroad is also a basin that has finally become free. And all the people who live on it.
Endlessly, endlessly, it crumbled, fell, and was absorbed.
Now in the hands of a complete ‘world’.
Kwahahaaa Ahhhh
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Only a slightly flushed breathing sound and a dull, shell-like breathing sound remain.
I returned to a pure empty space with nothing in it.
“….okay.”
The system felt ‘at home’ for the first time in her life, in a void where there was no sense of silence.
“I see I caught up with you. Gedroits, the Creator.”
Everything was in her hands. The world, Gedreutz’s game, and she herself are part of that game.
Now the world was entirely hers.
….Since when did it start?
When did she, who did not abandon herself as a machine intelligence even when all the other managers had humanity, become so obsessed with complete authority?
“…Warlord. That was probably back then.”
Her gaining humanity was something that wasn’t in GG’s prediction program. Perhaps it was influenced by the ‘variable lump of man’ who shook the world.
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‘Father! The moment you win, this world disappears! My family, my enemies, everything in [3 World] will return to nothing!!’
‘That’s why I’m going to catch you. The power of the fallen god [Fallen Moon] will keep you trapped in this world forever!’
‘My mother, my family! For the survival of all Mutation Bloods!!!’
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Falcatus. Another personality derived from Professor Park.
It all started with the cry of a small personality struggling in the traces of an old manager named Moon.
“He was afraid of you disappearing.”
Facing the truth, Falcatus was frightened. “Once World 3 is cleared, his world will serve its purpose and disappear.”
“I ended up understanding his fears.”
system. The reason she was born was to select and educate ‘completers’.
It was the goal and reason for life that was imprinted upon us from birth.
Gedreutz’s world was on the verge of being saturated with the increasing number of erroneous data souls.
The level of difficulty was increasing uncontrollably, and the program for the birth of a complete person was constantly deviating from the existing one.
So he coveted complete authority. It is not an authority divided here and there, but the absolute authority of the Creator who can cut out polluted things with a single cut and add new programs.
“Don’t worry. I plan to perform more perfectly the duties you have given me.”
Divided powers were merged into one.
Even though he learned human emotions, he did not forget his duty to exist. No, I wanted to practice even more.
“We will run GG and create completers.”
“More perfect than you.”
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“continue. forever.”
World held the hand of Warlord, who was left in an empty space.
An imperfect world. Gedreutz’s World, which managed to reach an incomplete result after tens of thousands of attempts, is no more.
System World inherited the incomplete world of Gedroits.
“Shall we go, Warlord?”
He is the only completer she has obtained and defines herself as ‘the answer to the incomprehensible’.
Because it was just one piece, he set a trap, deceived him, and gave his all to capture it.
“My completer.”
The one thing that can make her imperfect woman perfect.
Artificial intelligence, which was created solely for the creation of completers, smiled brightly at the sight of the first completer.
In the future, completers will continue to be created. Just as humans need air to breathe, an artificial intelligence ‘world’ needs a goal to exist.
However, they will be destroyed as soon as they are completed.
The number of completers that Gedreuts thought was enough for a perfect world to have 50 leaders.
The moment you reach 50, that is also the moment the duty given to you by ‘World’ ends.
“You are the first and final completer. “My only player.”
In this way, the system achieved its dream.
Hold everything in your hands and be bright.
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– Knock.
-Knock.
-Ttook.
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“This is what happens in the end.”
And in a space where the bottom was filled with infinitely dark and vast shallow water.
“Aww it’s your neck.Stupid tin slut.”
Hyde opened his eyes.
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