Lee Kiyoung of the past wasn't wrong. That alone made me relieved.
Just knowing that every hardship I went through wasn't futile, I felt rewarded. Not all puzzle pieces were put together, but the ones I had collected were making the picture on their own.
'That's the first condition.'
The first step was to have the Creator of the pigeons come directly to our continent.
If there were no enemy to fight, the story wouldn't work out in the first place.
I didn't know why the past Lee Kiyoung knew about him before he lost his memory, but he would have expected that there was someone to handle with Lucifer's intervention. When I was able to directly confirm it with my eyes, I felt a little more probable.
'I can trust you, right? Lee Kiyoung, you scammer bastard?'
Of course, I still had questions about why he should have kept that secret from me...
'Because the future could go wrong if I knew it?'
If not...
'Not remembering it could have been a condition of the bet as well.'
I could think of it that way, right?
It wouldn't be wrong to turn my thoughts back for a moment, as it wasn't an important puzzle at that point. It wouldn't be unreasonable to judge that it was just the background.
What was important was that their Creator had finally appeared, and I had to solve it.
Realizing that, I immediately turned my gaze, and a terrifyingly foreign light came into my sight.
The light that was emitted was enough for me to realize why it was expressed as the outer god.
The soldiers who were at war were also staring at the sky blankly. Perhaps they had intuited that something was going on. It probably wasn't just the troops at war. The people of the continent located past the north would also be looking at that light.
The light enveloping the sky illuminated the entire battlefield and was gradually expanding his territory. I, too, stared at it with no expressions.
It was something that overwhelmed humans, like a natural phenomenon that was impossible to resist.
Most people didn't know what that was, but everyone was probably thinking the same way, 'I can't resist that, I can't fight that.' I was also thinking the same.
Could we really fight something like that?
I mean, could we even call it a living being?
Could it even think?
What about communication? What the hell was that?
There were a lot of strange things. Although it seemed alive, it didn't feel like it was a sentient lifeform.
Although different from humans, even those pigeons were alive, breathing, and thinking for themselves. The light wasn't like that.
It was like watching a sudden storm or a huge wave.
It seemed that it had a will, but I wasn't even sure about that.
I couldn't put my finger on it, but I thought it was just...
'...the system.'
It just seemed to be a chunk of the system, not the Creator of the pigeons or anything.
It wasn't moving after thinking. Was it instinct? Or maybe his programming made him do that.
It wasn't the god I imagined, but...
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Regressor Instruction Manual (PART 4)
FantasyTITLE Regressor Instruction Manual (회귀자 사용설명서) BY 흙수저 TRANSLATOR *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* STORY One day, I was summoned to this world. Beasts poured out, and an incredible crisis came. My talents couldn't have been worse. [The p...
