How To Live As A Writer In A Fantasy World chapter 666

666 - Only this time(1)

666 – Only this time (1)

Whether it’s democracy, communism, or fascism, the ideologies that form the foundation of a country have one thing in common.

That means eating ‘blood’ and growing. Through that blood, it becomes an ideology and becomes the root of the nation.

Democracy is the blood of the people, communism is the blood of the workers, and fascism is the blood of the state.

Thoughts do not spring out of the sky. It is born from the combination of thousands of years of history and blood shed.

Even the monarchy is talkative, but it cannot be denied that it is a monumental tower built by human civilization. However, countless human beings died in order to build civilization.

There is no ideology that does not eat blood. The ideology used by the gods when ruling mankind will be the same.

“The Father of All Wasn’t Wise?”

“Yes. Wisdom and wisdom are two different things.”

However, the father of all things tried to inject democracy or communism into the monarchy.

If this happens, opposition will naturally arise, and it is difficult for anyone to agree. The importance of philosophy is re-examined.

“If I had taken the time slowly, even Luminus-nim would have understood and passed on. However, the father of all things was in too much of a hurry. It’s like blindly introducing a certain idea to a primitive man who can’t even handle iron properly.”

“Thoughts are essential to mankind. Primitive people gathered together to build civilization.”

“Before that, primitive people fought amongst themselves. Divided into tribes.”

From noble mtl dot com

This means that you should wear clothes that suit you. As I just compared, what would happen if you gave a gun to a caveman?

Even if an eventful accident occurs while using it, the moment you realize your ‘power’, there is a very high possibility that tyranny will begin.

It’s a problem to give strength to immature children, and it’s a problem to put a philosophy that you can’t understand.

How would you react if you taught a child to ‘know thyself’? I would say what does that mean?

The father of all things must have been like that. However, the problem here is that the father of all things was the Creator.

“No matter how good it is, pushing it recklessly will only increase the repulsion. The Father of All Things would have done that.”

“Even though I’ve seen your world develop that way?”

“Forcibly injecting it is perfect for creating a dictator.”

Throughout Earth’s history, few countries have succeeded in democratization under the leadership of the representative of democracy, the United States. At least it’s about Korea.

Needless to say, the Vietnam War, which was the shovel of shovels in a rare era, is a case in which democracy took root only after a lot of blood was shed in Korea.

When you see this, bloodshed is sure to accompany you if you forcibly inject ideology. The scale of this world was enormous.

“Even if the father of all things had succeeded in introducing ideology, it would not have been a proper success. It was like planting a root that could wither at any moment.”

“··· ···”

“I was too hasty. All I can say is, I don’t know if I took my time slowly, but I was too hasty and developed a reaction. That’s all.”

If the father of all things had been wise, if not wise, he would not have acted hastily.

However, the problem was that even though he was as wise as the creator god, he was too wise. It must be said that wisdom blinded the eyes.

It is a common mistake of those who are too smart to predict their own future while looking too far into the future.

Others must think the same as you. I might be able to convince you, etc.

‘It’s the same thing that the gods of the earth sprinkled poison.’

It can be summarized that the cause is the earth, and the one that inflated it is the father of all things.

The sage heard me and thought hard about something, then glanced at me.

I don’t know what you want to say, but I hope you don’t use groups like before.

Because the past has already passed, and even the gods can’t go back to that time. Please.

“······If that’s the case, it must be possible to work now.”

Why is this crazy old man’s conclusion like that? I couldn’t stop the expressions from rotting in real time.

It is said that more than 80% of people who fall into pseudo-religion cannot be saved, and that is exactly what it looks like. No matter what I say, the Father of all is right! It boils down to

Because I said earlier that I was impatient. However, it was wrong to recklessly enforce it without listening to the opinions of other gods.

I managed to suppress the urge to punch myself in the face before opening my mouth.

“······If you ever intend to resurrect the Father of All, stop.”

“Why do we have to quit? From what you say, it sounds like the ruling system of the Father of All works.”

“It’s through and it’s nabal, and humanity must perish in the process. Are you going to watch it with your eyes open? That’s ridiculous.”

To be honest, the ideological confrontation has already ended. Unlike the earth, this world will remain a world where God exists.

There will be no meaning even if the father of all things is resurrected. Who would agree to destroy mankind with reckless recklessness?

Even if Luminous’ past is revealed in the process, it doesn’t matter. First of all, the answer comes only when the devil worshiper worships.

“Give up. The father of all you worship has lost. Even if you want to resurrect and achieve a utopia, you won’t be able to do it. It will only bring terrible sacrifices.”

“Is that so? Then let me ask you one question. Do you know what conditions are necessary for the father of all to be resurrected?”

“A sacrifice?”

Of course, don’t you need a sacrifice? It would be necessary to resurrect the sealed creator god.

The wise man nodded as if my answer was correct. And I added one thing.

“To be precise, it is an offering with abundant ‘divine power.’

“You mean Bark, the fallen cardinal.”

“Yes. I was able to get a good sacrifice, but thanks to someone, the supply was cut off.”

Supply is a piece of shit, there are so many words on the topic of almost destroying a country. I snorted.

However, from the point of view of Savior, the conversation must have been cold. It could have been dangerous even to the same cardinal beyond ordinary priests.

I know that even the gods praised this as a really good job. Kate’s fanaticism, no, her divine power also increased significantly.

“It’s hard to find enough supplies now…”

The sage’s voice was normal up to this point.

[Now you can replace it.]

From then on, there was quite a bit of noise.

I wondered what was going on at the strange and unpleasant voice.

At the same time, an ominous energy began to flow from the sage.

An aura that expresses the abyss with black and blue mixed together.

It’s dangerous. As soon as I heard that thought, I slowly pulled the chair back and away.

“······You want to sacrifice yourself?”

[No. You haven’t gained enough weight to be offered as a sacrifice.]

It’s not about raising any kind of livestock, it’s about gaining weight. Really, I have no feelings at all.

[Sooner or later, a religion that worships you will be established here. Then sooner or later you will have divinity. No, I still feel weak.]

“··· ···”

[I will personally guide you to the Father of all things.]

Pair!

The sage joins hands and stretches them high into the sky. It’s like praying to someone.

As soon as I saw it, I immediately took action. The first thing I did was pick up a chair and throw it at him.

Kwajik!

But as if they had already made preparations, an opaque membrane was protecting the sage. Like the abyss, it is a dark blue protective color that stands out.

[You are the true creator of the world and the one who gave birth to the sea.]

At the same time, the sage began to recite a prayer. The voice that was heavily noisy resonates like a mechanical sound.

I threw all sorts of junk to get in the way. However, the translucent protective film did not even think about breaking.

Stick!

“Evil!”

A dark blue aura almost filled the room before I knew it. Then a sudden headache made me suffer.

I don’t know what he’s trying to do, but I’m half sure it’s brainwashing-related, given the headaches he’s giving me.

Perhaps they brainwashed them unconsciously and waited for them to be sacrificed later.

Since I said wait for the flesh to grow plump like cattle, it must be so.

‘Whoever wants to.’

I tried to figure out how to get out of here as much as possible.

Of course, Starbirk is an area where the influence of the gods is weak, so you have to defeat it on your own.

I hope Kate notices this if possible, but that seems difficult.

Because the aura that the sage exudes surpassed Kate’s divine power by itself.

Perhaps it is a divine power possessed only by those who worship the Father of All Things.

A long time ago, Mora said Kate’s divine power was the second highest, but she may have had that sage in mind.

[A humble servant, please. Please give me strength so that the lamb can go on the right path.]

“I’m sorry, but if I die, the world will end. Is that okay?”

[Oh! Little sheep! Worship! He wants you!]

I revealed the truth, but all I get is an answer that says fuck it. I swallowed a blank laugh.

Somehow, I can’t get out, even though I kick the door and say all sorts of shit. This window is no different.

I looked for something that could be a weapon and hit him on the head, but he didn’t budge. Eventually, a dark blue aura filled the room.

[Worship. Worship worship.]

[Awe. Be in awe Be in awe.]

[The Father of all things says, he will give you grace.]

In the dark blue space where all structures disappeared, only the wise man remained.

The sage’s voice echoed everywhere, and I could only listen to it in silence.

Stick! Sticky!

“Ugh…”

The headache from earlier is getting worse. I grabbed my head and somehow endured and endured.

A healthy body was also meaningless. This is not a healthy body, but a healthy mind.

[Listen. The Father of all things and the Creator of the world reveals his name.]

Even when his head was hurting, his voice was clearly in my ears.

It’s not like you hear it with your ears, it’s like it’s ringing in your head.

[His name is…]

At last, the moment when a name I thought I would never hear was about to come out.

Big cherry blossoms!

With an incomprehensible ringing sound.

[Keep off?!]

The sage made a sound of plucking a pig’s throat while revealing his name. At the same time, the headache completely disappeared.

After that, when I sneakily opened my closed eyes, a situation unfolded that made me doubt my eyes.

The wise man was sprawled on the floor. No, it has flattened to the point where the expression “Crushed” Would be more appropriate.

More than anything else, it’s the thing that pushes him hard.

“······Palm?”

It was a golden palm.

Join us on discord to get release notifications. https://discord.gg/WPsf5SUDn5

Comment

Leave a Reply

Your email address will not be published. Required fields are marked *

error: Content is protected !!

Options

not work with dark mode
Reset