I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy - I Became the Crazy Instructor at the Academy chapter 145

145. Hymn

Omniscience.

It is a unique ability that only Laplace has, and it is also the power that resided in Ivan.

Although it may have been embarrassing for the protagonist to have discernment, it was not ‘unreasonable’.

Even if the transplantation of power is impossible according to my common sense, it is because I do not know everything about this world.

However, the situation is such that her power awaits on the throne at the end of the sky.

It was contradictory in itself.

It didn’t make sense.

Because it was like Adam and Laplace holding hands.

It was like saying that the hero did not’physically’stop the devil’s plan, but rather drew the devil to his side.

This is beyond my common sense.

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However, if so.

If we put aside the reasons for a moment and only follow the cause and effect suggested by the results.

If the final boss and the protagonist are working together to support the ‘new protagonist’ who will save this world.

Who will the main character be dealing with?

Even though the Demon King assimilated the warrior’s beliefs, who was it that destroyed the world ‘again’ and made them look for me?

The new protagonist they established.

What I, in the body of Ivan Kherson, have to deal with.

I have the answer to this question,

I decided to find it here.

And, I was able to give an answer.

As soon as she saw that even her hair color had changed to suit her confidence, she could vaguely recognize it.

“Is it torn?”

Her eyes were quite cloudy,

It was definitely heading towards me.

He persuaded, and she gave in.

“…”

Adam. He asked. Why are you presiding over the destruction of the world? Laplace. She always gave the same answer.

Unspoiled justice,

The world is tired of evil.

The thing that started to bother the ‘former Laplace’, who became indifferent to any stimulus and was left with only disappointment towards mankind, who made the same mistakes over and over again.

It was Adam who was born at some point and began repeating the same reincarnation.

She cut him, but the same process and result was repeated. He came to me in the next world and the world after that.

“There are no such things as madmen.”

Hundreds of times like that. After repeating thousands of times-

Laplace in front of you. Her expression was slightly distorted.

She gave in. After tens of thousands of reflections, she rejected the conclusion she had reached and began to rely on uncertain and unfounded hopes.

Adam’s crazy persuasion.

This created a gap in Laplace’s feelings and succeeded in persuading her.

But.

Her distorted expression

The jet-black hair she seemed to emphasize that the person in front of me was ‘different’ from the person in her squadron.

I couldn’t deny my existence.

“I mean you-“

Duty.

She stood up.

The duty I imposed on myself and the confidence I had towards humanity. Because it is too late to accept and deny it.

“…”

We were divided into two.

And then, it started coming towards me.

They ran away from me, tore through the dimension, disappeared, and now seem to have set up an agent.

We moved forward very slowly, step by step.

So, dear, what you say is right. Unlike her, I do not even hold out hope that her curse of reincarnation may one day be extinguished and she will be granted eternal rest.

“There is no separate doll.”

If you feel that way, it’s probably right. However-

She stopped.

With only five or six steps left.

I will also ask you.

Maybe it was the last question.

And that was like the driving force that enabled the emotionless doll in front of me to move.

She once sided with humanity and aided its revival, and yet they suffered self-destruction. This has been repeated thousands of times. When she became hostile to mankind, they were destroyed tens of thousands of times over.

“…”

Those people, humanity. Why I’m confident this time will be different. Do you have a reason why I should stop destruction?

I chuckled.

And I answered.

“No.”

…

Her expression She did not change

She didn’t open her mouth as if she was embarrassed, nor did she sneer as if she knew it would happen.

As expected, there was no separate doll,

That’s why I also spoke comfortably.

“I didn’t come here to persuade you in the first place. I am not Adam, and dying does not mean I will come back to life, and above all, there is a simple way.”

…Is it?

“A great story to hear. The story of a hero saving the devil has already come to an end long ago. All that’s left here is-“

I pointed to myself.

“With an agent who took on the work he could not do.”

Also, he pointed to her.

“The crystallization of her stubbornness. “There are only dolls whose threads are not broken.”

A story that is nice to look at and easy to listen to has already been finished the night before.

The scene that will unfold here now will not be dramatic or touching.

I’m just here to kill the remnants of evil that need to disappear.

And, because she also found out.

You don’t know anything. The weight of the concept of time and the emptiness that comes from that overwhelming violence. That’s why you don’t even have the qualifications to kill me.

“That can’t be right.”

If so, prove it.

I raised my hand and grabbed hold of the air.

And then, I twisted it.

Thick-

At the same time, I almost lost my mind.

“…Ah.”

It was not a physical attack.

It wasn’t like she was messing with my head with her mental magic.

I just felt the passage of time.

It felt like a day had passed.

It was an amazing and terrible feeling.

So much so that I never want to experience it again.

And, to Laplace right in front of you.

There are six steps left.

I wonder if I will be able to maintain that belief even after struggling for eternity.

“…”

Come.

I took a step.

—

She manipulated my time.

The world’s clock runs equally for everyone, but the intensity of experiencing it has increased to a terrifying level.

I took a step,

I wrote in terrible pain.

How long has it been?

No, how much time did I feel?

One year? No, ten years?

It felt like my soul itself was being trampled and crushed, not my body or head.

My legs started shaking.

I looked at her with her barely raised head.

You are arrogant.

She raised her hand and twisted the air again.

At that moment, something was torn from my arm

Until I found out that it was the stigma of arrogance,

It didn’t take that long.

I took one more step.

They are like pigs that are greedy for beliefs, and the way they struggle is extremely ugly.

For a moment, I forgot who I was.

That amount of time felt like a long time.

When I came to my senses, I realized that even the stigma of gluttony and lust had been taken away by the Creator.

Remnants of stigma floating in the air.

I spurred on even more.

Do you remember now the direction that greed is heading? Answer me.

“…Water, Ron.”

Even greed is ripped away,

Soon, Sloth was robbed.

It seems like a thousand years have passed.

The ‘violence of time’ she spoke of was exactly this.

All memories have become blurry, and it is difficult to hold on to faded beliefs.

But, I didn’t forget.

I remember everything clearly.

I ended up stumbling.

I stood in front of her.

And, I threw it out.

Get it!

Squeeze out all your strength,

I tried to pierce her body

But.

Sreuk-

The sound of something flowing.

With that, a drop of blood fell on the empty floor.

It was blood loss from her cheek.

It’s pitiful.

A blow delivered with all of one’s strength consumed.

And, the result.

If she had seen you, she would definitely have been caught up in this sentiment.

“…Well.”

But, I want to ask.

She tiptoed up,

I put my hand on my cheek.

A creepy feeling enveloped my whole body.

You have experienced a thousand years.

“…”

Is there still something left in your heart that can be called faith?

I answered.

The moment I go against the will of the being in front of me, I am so afraid of what will happen.

Even while my whole body was shaking and every cell was screaming that I should kneel and beg for death.

“Do not measure people by your own standards.”

He chattered.

…Even after seeing the results that you, the agent, exhausted all your strength to achieve?

“Of course.”

So, what are you feeling now?

And at the same time, I realized it.

The existence before your eyes. The level of status that Laplace has, which has existed for eons.

That’s why I have to walk.

It’s not about time or money.

The experience was also meaningless.

The spirit that might come back someday,

It wasn’t even a replayable memory.

“Jin.”

When I asked how I felt now,

I plan to return the answer.

It was just hateful.

Doing something with that much power is like a world-ending speed run. I think I’ll die.

And, at the same time.

I desperately needed that power.

I am sure.

The things I left behind… No, even if I wasn’t possessed by this world.

I am confident that this world they live in will never ‘self-destruct’.

However, this horribly difficult being did not break its will to destroy.

I came here and intend to see it through to the end.

So, what I chose-

“Jealousy.”

It was Donggwijin.