Crazy Villain Regains Consciousness - Crazy Villain Regains Consciousness chapter 308

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There was also a war of nerves when I met a self-proclaimed god.

He wanted to invite me into the world he had built, and of course, I had no intention of going into his stronghold.

In the end, it was me who carried out the will. By connecting the self-proclaimed god and the imaginary world, I decided to view it from the neutral zone.

Are you doing this to show that you’re not scared?

Apart from the initial negotiation process, they were cooperating surprisingly docilely.

That was the time when our two image worlds were connected.

[Let the uninvited guests be removed.]

A heavy voice that disturbed the mind and body resounded and began to push Yong-Yong, who had been quietly sitting next to me until then.

[uh? Wait a minute… … !]

Paah!

Yong-yong screamed, but the self-proclaimed god pushed him away.

I didn’t even bother holding on.

Then Yong-yong clings to me.

[Do, help!]

“why me?”

[hey! you betrayed this… … !]

“bye.”

[Ouch!]

Pot!

[…] … .]

Yong-yong, who left a scream, was thrown away, leaving only me and the self-proclaimed god in the world of images.

He was enveloped in a dazzling brilliance that almost blinded him, and the figure revealed through it was sacred and bizarre, overbearing and destructive.

Should I say it is beyond imagination?

When he was a bloodbath, there was a guy who carried a bible to forgive his sins.

At first, I read the Bible, which was new, to the point of being worn out. There was a time when I was so mad that I twisted my neck and read the Bible, and I remember that the description of the angel, which was different from what I had expected, left an impression on me.

It was different from that, but just by looking at it, he was mimicking God plausibly. Through the brilliance, huge eyes were scouring me as if trying to pierce my heart.

His appearance is different from his words.

He had told me that the self-proclaimed god had human form. Was it a made-up image, no, the human form or that image must all be a lie.

From what I’ve seen and heard so far, the self-proclaimed god is very prudent, secretive, and cunning.

People you don’t know are overwhelmed by the momentum and think they are gods.

Huge eyes stared at me.

[Don’t be afraid.]

who fears whom

[Be in awe.]

A voice resounding in my head had a subtle ripple and was trying to interfere with me. If you get caught up in the awe of God and this wave, you will surrender as it is, but to me, it is a sound that is not new.

This is not to deny the existence of God.

I rather believe in God.

If God didn’t exist, there would be no reason for me to return to the past.

When I meet God, I want to say a word. Thank you for correcting my regrets. Thanks for bringing me back to my sanity.

Taken from https://noblemtl.net

More than anything.

Wouldn’t it be better if God existed? I wondered what the last screams of those who pretend to be sober on a subject that extorts more than they give.

Of course, if the god who sent me back, I’m willing to take a look at it.

However, it is clear that the person in front of him is not that god.

“Stop talking nonsense.”

[…] … .]

“Did you think I would treat you like a god in front of me?”

[…] The reason you asked to see me was for some reason, human.]

Now you’re out of your goddamn position.

I didn’t see it either because I wanted to deal with him or something. Of course, like the Thunderbird, there are some things that I don’t really like, but it’s never had a direct conflict with me.

I’m not as crazy as a bloodbath, and there’s no reason to go crazy trying to kill someone who is still standing.

The reason I wanted to see you today is simply because I want to check a few things.

No matter how long you followed me, I couldn’t believe everything Yong-yong said.

“I have a few questions.”

[…] You’re a wicked human being. Did you just ask me for a question?]

“Then are you going to ask me to accompany you?”

[Ask a question.]

As I met my huge eyes, I asked about the mystery of the divine beast that Yong-yong was talking about.

[The disappearance of awe means that you can face it.]

“Can’t you speak easily?”

[…] … .]

Anyway, what Yong-yong said is true.

The power of the divine beast comes from the mystery. And when you look at the fact that he hid his existence and put forward the existence of God, we could see that his actions were meticulous.

Taken from https://noblemtl.net

Maintaining one’s own mystery and creating another’s mystery.

I think this guy is more cunning than the Thunderbird.

“Do you know any other divine beasts?”

[I don’t have to tell you that.]

I can’t read what this is thinking. Like a guy who dug his own nest and hid, he did not give out information easily. In times like these, I miss Yong-yong.

It’s strange for a guy like that to respond to a conversation so docilely.

I asked a few more trivial questions before moving on to the last question.

This was the part I was most curious about.

“What is your intention to create a new mystery by wrapping it in the presence of a god?”

[Stop asking questions. Now it’s my turn to ask a question.]

He didn’t answer, but he could tell that there was an invisible plot.

[Now I ask.]

He seems to have answered some of my questions as he had a question for me.

Shall we end the conversation without answering here?

No, from what I’ve experienced, the divine beasts have a strange quirk. If you match it properly, you might get what I need.

Come to think of it, it seems strangely favorable to the gentleman who claimed to be a god.

I don’t know why.

“What?”

[I can make you a god.]

“god?”

What kind of sleep sound is this?

[Take my hand.]

“… … .”

So, now that guy said he’d make me a god? Then you thought I’d accept it?

i am god It was an odd sound. Perhaps his misunderstanding is that he thought that other humans would show off their admiration, so I’d be thrilled too.

the existence of God.

It was the subject of the challenge I wanted to break my neck, not that I wanted to rise to that position.

And it’s ridiculous to believe him in the first place.

“Don’t refuse.”

[Humans are stubborn even though they know they will regret it. My proposal is not for anyone.]

“I still don’t like it.”

[…] … .]

“The talk ends here. It was fun.”

In my mind, I wanted to try my hand at how strong it was, but seeing his condition, I thought it would be impossible. Connecting to the world of images and facing each other, the conditions were equal, but the body was completely hidden.

I couldn’t even guess what kind of divine beast he was. Besides, he politely answered my questions, so I decided not to use my hands here.

I didn’t even die in the first place.

After declaring pato and ending the imaginary world connection, it quickly returned to reality.

[What, why am I out? is that guy? Did he send it out?]

Yong-yong was circling around, making his mind go wild. I asked him to talk after a while, and then I turned my gaze to the saint.

The saint had a strong look of surprise. My clothes are half way off and I can’t even think of fixing them.

If I pour Amekirano, which was said to be an old-fashioned water, in my mouth, I think I’ll be refreshed.

I had the urge to give it a try, but I decided to put up with it.

“why?”

“… I really didn’t know I would answer your call. I don’t know what he’s thinking.”

“It’s nothing. We’re curious about each other, so it’s just that we met. The god there also had something he wanted to say to me, so I accepted it.”

I didn’t respond right away to something like that, but I jumped out when I was told if I was scared.

Wasn’t it an act to show that he wasn’t scared without being complicated?

Seems like a surprisingly high possibility, right?

“… … .”

“why?”

“it’s nothing.”

it’s spicy. As I looked at the saint who turned her head, I sensed a strange sense of alienation. Come to think of it, the condition of the saint right now is the same as the host of God.

It’s an act like a guy who is extremely careful not to expose his existence, but on the contrary, if the string is cut, he will have to go back a very long way.

If this string is cut, the body may protrude.

In my eyes, the ring of the self-proclaimed god and saint caught my eye.

“If the.”

“yes?”

“If you have any doubts about God, or if something happens that you don’t believe in anymore, come to me. Then I can do something to help you.”

The woman’s expression turned cold. He looks more angry than when I poured the espresso earlier. You’re really angry.

“It won’t happen.”

“Because you don’t know what the world is. There is no law that faith is the same 24 hours a day, 168 hours a week. It means to think of it as an option for you. Think of it as a gift for the sudden arrival of today.”

“I said there was no such thing.”

Finally, the voice became sharp.

I also chose to take a step back because I didn’t want to provoke any more.

“If you change your mind, tell me. And put on some clothes.”

After hearing my words, the saint looked at her attire and did not move.

Instead, he rolled his eyes and yelled at me.

“Are you thinking about doing something else? If there is no such thing, stop pointing it out and disappear.”

“… … .”

“If you have a black heart, you can even put your hand on it!”

“… … .”

[Did you eat one?]

Yong-yong next to me giggled as if having fun.

* * *

I was going to return to Seoul right away after breaking up with Saint-Seo, but I changed my plans and decided to stay in Rome.

There was a disadvantage of high-speed flight that I was not aware of, and that is that it presented a formidable fatigue to the mind as well as the body.

Even with the assistance of the gift selves, the one-day trip from Seoul to Berlin and Berlin to Rome was arduous.

So, I visited the Korean Embassy in Italy and was taken care of. I asked Yong-yong to talk tomorrow too.

[I can’t help it.]

When I woke up after taking a day off, I received an unexpected invitation. The Saudi ambassador to Saudi Arabia came to know how.

He delivered me a letter from King Ahmed.

-If you’re not busy, I’d like you to visit Riyadh, my friend.

The purpose of inviting me is to discuss business, but there is nothing I can’t go because it’s the way to go.

When the next destination was set to Saudi Arabia, Yong-yong murmured next to him saying that he would not deal with him.

[So, when are you going to talk to me?]

First, we have to deal with the whining dragon.

“What are you so curious about?”

[You said you met God? I wonder what you were talking about, huh?]

Seeing a self-proclaimed god, seeing Yong-yong made me want to be transparent. This is a charm that cannot be hated.

It’s so comfortable that I can continue to suck it from the side.

This must be superficial.

[Are you not going to tell me?]

look at this guy

I didn’t want to say anything more because I was hung up.

Shall I give you some grudge?

“I think, why do I have to tell you?”

[What?]

“I don’t know why I should tell you what I talked to him.”

Could you tell me why I should talk?

Unsurprisingly, Yong-yong was furious.

[Uh, so… It can be more helpful to the world, and even if you act unexpectedly, we can respond… … .]

“What do you mean by that?”

[Lady, what do you want? Say what you want.]

“Your claws.”

[What? Why all of a sudden!]

“It was useful because it was the claw of a divine beast. To secure it in advance.”

[Wow! Is it really like this?]

“It’s about making a fair deal. If you thought it was unfair, would you turn it down?”

[…] … .]

Yong-yong was wriggling and clearly showing that he didn’t like it.

But it was me who took the initiative, and Yong-yong was curious.

Yong-yong, who was engulfed in worries, immediately raised the white flag.

[okay! I’ll give! How many do you want?]

“Give me five and I’ll tell you what I asked.”

[…] Miss, pulling your toenails hurts. okay. Is it enough for 5?]

“okay.”

Negotiations were concluded.

I had to rip my toenails off, but Yong-yong’s expression wasn’t too dark.

[Isn’t that surprising? I thought you would ask me to give you some more.]

Yong-yong looked somewhat surprised by my cool transaction.

I’m just surprised by this.

It can’t end with this.

“Then, shall we negotiate by telling the self-proclaimed god what he asked me?”

[What, what?]

“suggest.”