I’ll Be Taking A Break For Personal Reasons - Chapter 302

Is it because it is the image space of the God of Destruction?

I could feel the feelings she had now. At this moment of her own annihilation, she was rejoicing.

Looking at it, I thought.

In fact, it’s been a question I’ve had for a long time.

Maybe she actually wanted to create an existence that would stop her?

So what made me go back endlessly and climb the Tower of God… … .

Then the god of destruction stopped laughing.

“Don’t jump to conclusions, kid.

”

Gugu

-gugung! Puff

!

“It is true that I have suffered a great blow, but at this level, I, the God of Creation, cannot be completely annihilated. Although he has lost part of his body now, in just 100 years or so, he will regenerate his body and bring ruin to the entire world.

Hee hee hee! Then, at that time, the resurrection of my beloved creator god… … .”

The god of destruction suddenly stopped laughing madly and looked at me with eyes like a blazing madman. ”

But even so, can he really be resurrected? Even if he were to resurrect, wouldn’t he resent me for destroying the world he had risked his life for?

Overcoming the pressure of the God of Destruction that oppressed me, I stood up from my seat, grit my teeth.

“Hey! If it were me, I would never want it!”

I am not a creator god, but I am a writer who creates stories about a world.

If the work I put all my heart and soul into, even sacrificing my life, goes to nothing, it will be unimaginable pain and despair

.

The god of destruction lowered his head powerlessly.

Took! Tutuk!

Tears of blood flowing from the eyes of the god of destruction soaked her feet red. It looked so pitiful and sad.

To the extent that he looks like a fragile woman who has lost her lover and been hurt rather than a god of destruction destroying the world.

Her black lips opened slightly as if whispering.

“But nonetheless I wish… … .”

Gu-gu-gu-gu-gung!

I had a hunch.

Something was happening in the real world.

“I won’t listen to the Creator’s resentment.

Tring!

– ‘God’s eyes open’ sees reality.

My god’s eye went beyond the imaginary world and illuminated what was happening in the real world.

Even that, which was split into hundreds of pieces by the power of the Heavenly Demon and the Heavenly Sword, turned into ashes more than half, and I saw a devastating God of Destruction.

A change occurred when I wanted to turn my attention to the misery.

Tsutsutsu!

Tsutsutsutsu!

The remaining fragments of the God of Destruction heated up red like hot iron, then changed into shapes like dandelion spores and began to scatter in all directions.

‘That one?’

The sight made me feel déjà vu, as if in the beginning the creator god had sacrificed himself to create the present world.

‘No, it’s different!’

But they were very different in their temperament from that of Creation.

All that red spore harbored was destruction.

“The Creator said. Because I couldn’t become an eternal god, I failed to create an eternal world. Instead, he created an imperfect world in which creation and destruction, life and death, circle each other in a circular loop.

Because creation, the symbol of life, perished, destruction and death were able to prevail. Then, if I perish, the creator god will surely be resurrected. no… … Absolutely!”

“Stop that!”

I stretched out my hand to block the god of destruction in the image space.

Quarre quack quack!

But at that moment, the image space began to collapse.

-Whoopoo Creator. my dear darling Now it’s your turn to stand alone and watch the world doom instead of me… … .

“Ugh!”

The voice of the God of Destruction, like a will, pierced my ears and I returned to reality

.

In reality, the God of Destruction, who tried to end the world, was nowhere to be seen. Instead,

even

more despair was filling the place.

A

bunch of red spores that shimmered like rubies that resembled dandelion spores were filling the universe.

It was an indescribably majestic and breathtakingly beautiful sight.

But that was just an appearance.

That flying spore alone had the overwhelming power of destruction to destroy a world. The space began to split apart, and the Spores of Destruction began to scatter to destroy all worlds as if following the will of the

God of Destruction who gave birth to them

.

I screamed without knowing… … .

But how are you supposed to stop that?

Like that dangerous time bomb that explodes just by touching it and swallows everything into ruin.

All the gods and followers gathered there were looking at it with devastated faces full of despair.

Seruk.

At that time, Samsin, who was in my arms, opened his eyes.

“Destruction… … .”

Samsin, who is part of the God of Destruction and also my alter ego, stretched out his hand to the sacred god Samramansang in my arms with a gruesome appearance that had turned gray, and said with difficulty, “Protect me… give me…

”

self.

The body of Samsin, who left words like a will, dispersed and permeated into me.

And right at that moment.

The spore of destruction scattered across space and in countless worlds exploded all at once.

Kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa-kwa!

It’s like the big bang that happened when the universe was first created.

But what it produced was only destruction and death.

Even the highest god, called the pinnacle of the gods, could not resist it.

“no. no… … .”

Everything disappears. All the things I love, the

believers

who believe in me, all the worlds that creation sacrificed itself in the beginning were swallowed up in destruction and were about to return to the beginning of chaos. I picked up the golden pen in my bosom. It’s a manuscript. [Eugene Lee named the person who has this terrible nightmare that causes people to die in fear and despair as ‘God’. And she…….] Slowly, slowly, writing is overwritten on the unfinished manuscript. [……I decided to kill God, the culprit of all these nightmares

.

Eugene

Lee

reaches

God

after

much

struggle

.

‘

Is

this

God

?

‘

하지만 인간들을 참혹하게 도륙한 무시무시한 악몽을 만든 신의 정체는 놀랍게도 겨우 열 살도 안돼 보이는 어린아이였다.

아이는 3평 남짓의 좁은 방 안에서 종이 뭉치를 품에 안은 채 잠들어 있었다.

눈에 새겨진 짙은 다크서클과 안쓰러울 정도로 깡마른 몸은 아이가 얼마 동안이나 잠들지 못했는가를 여실히 보여 주었다.

신인 이 아이도 혹시 자신이 꾼 악몽이 사람들을 해치고 다녔다는 것을 안 것일까?

하지만 동정심에 흔들려서는 안 된다.

유진 리는 떨리는 손으로 잠든 아이의 머리에 권총을 겨눴다.

이것으로 모든 것이 끝난다.

이 지독한 악몽도 지긋지긋한 절망의 세계도.

방아쇠에 손을 건 유진 리의 손가락이 천천히 움직였다.

탕!]

슥 슥슥.

[세상을 꿈꾸는 아이]

한참 동안 묵묵히 원고를 넘기던 배가 볼록 나온 중년 남자 위대한 담당 놈이 물었다.

“그래서 이게 끝이라고요?”

Then, a god who dreams and embodies the child’s nightmare that appeared in the unfinished manuscript.

I, the only god, a child who dreams of the world, answered.

“Neng.”

&Epilogue

Publishing company Rokimedia’s veteran ace editor Lee Team Leader.

He had a very special guest today. In

today’s world, it’s rare for an author to print and submit his manuscript to a publisher, even on paper. Especially if

the writer is a child who doesn’t look like he’s only about 10 years old

.

“I didn’t know if I grew up well in a few years, I might become a newcomer in the world of genre fiction that would surprise the world.

The team leader’s eyes were burning with ambition. The child said, “The

title of this unfinished manuscript that I had originally envisioned was ‘The Child Dreaming of Destruction.’

This team leader felt puzzled.

Where does the title ‘Child Dreaming of the World’ fit this manuscript I just saw?

The manuscript Ai brought was a cosmic horror genre that deals with the fundamental fear and despair of humans, and took the form of an omnibus in which several fragments are connected to form a single story.

And the ending of the story is the ‘child dreaming of the world’ that team leader Lee just read.

“Hmm, I read the manuscript well. Um, did you say writer Yoo Il-shin?”

“Neng-nim.”

Despite his young age, team leader Lee decided to treat him as a full-fledged writer.

“This seems like an open ending. Readers these days don’t welcome such ambiguous things. I like to be intuitive. Will this story end after Eugene Lee kills this monstrous child who dreams and embodies nightmares?” Pick

up pick up pick up

. The only god pierced his nose with his index finger.

“I don’t know about that yet. Even Hamlet said that. Live or die, that’s the question?”

The team leader unknowingly clenched his fists.

Strangely, seeing that nasty face made me want to punch him.

However, the opponent was still a child.

He is also a writer full of genius and must be captured.

You have to be patient. you have to be patient this boss! For promotions and incentives!

Besides, even though he was definitely the first kid I saw today, I feel familiar as if I’ve known him for 10 years.

Team leader Lee reached out to the child while covering the manuscript titled ‘A Child Dreaming of the World’.

“I, this team leader, was really surprised by the completeness of this manuscript! Even though he is young, he is definitely a genius! If it’s Jakka, if I take care of you a little, our Rocky Media! No, you will be able to become the best writer to rise to the pinnacle of the world’s genre fiction world! Would you like to work with me please? You are the only one! We promise you the best treatment in the industry! And that’s all! If you publish a work at a young age like now, you will get additional points for entering a related department!” Yu

Il-shin exclaimed and

gave

a thumbs up. … .”

The team leader, who had been scratching his head and laughing awkwardly, hesitated.

I think this is kind of frustrating? Is it because of my mood?

“But I’m not young. Actually, I’m old.”

“yes? How old are you?”

“If you add up the number of times you’ve gone back and fallen in the Tower of God and spent trying to restore the world that the God of Destruction tried to destroy, it’s hard to count.

“Haha, my son. It’s been a while! I look only 10 years old!”

“Hehe, am I a little older? I hear that

kind

of thing a lot.

”

?

”

“I wrote constellations and hunting materials.”

“Ohh! Really? I really miss you.”

“I will send you. Because I just finished writing it.”

“Ohhhh! A manuscript that has already been completed!”

The captain’s heart skipped a beat.

If a child with this much talent writes a work that fits the trend these days, what kind of masterpiece will be created?

While this team leader was excited for a while, Yoo Il-shin smiled and bowed his head.

“Thank you so much, manager. I wanted to show this manuscript to the director first.”

“Oh?”

Team leader Lee felt an incomprehensible sense of incongruity in an instant.

Obviously, today is the first time I see this child. But neither this situation nor this child were strangely unfamiliar.

Besides, as I only noticed now, this child had called himself in charge from the beginning.

Ilshin stood up from his seat.

“Then I’ll go now.”

“Yes yes? Already? Have a meal and go!”

“No, actually, I’m a bit busy.”

Yu Il-shin waved at Lee.

Whirik, whiririk!

Then, the stack of manuscripts on the table moved as if they were alive and covered his vision with pure white.

In the perplexed team leader, Yoo Il-shin’s voice whispered,

“I have to write an epilogue to this story.”