The World-Class Extra’s Walkthrough - Chapter 224

Episode 224:

True Identity

“According to the Dragon Lord, it is because the ‘downgrading’ of this world has already begun.”

Sarkas 1 answered simply.

At those words, I frowned for a moment.

“The downgrading of the world….”

It was a story I had heard before.

A few days ago, I took a peek at Gzermiu’s story using the Destiny Codex.

– But don’t think that everything will be fine. ‘The downgrading of the world’ is inevitable from the moment you leave.

The Demon God of Fate had definitely said so.

It was said that the status of this world would decline immediately after the great man left.

Actually, I couldn’t easily understand the story.

I couldn’t figure out why the world without God was becoming more intense.

Why on earth does the world need God?

But Sarkas 1 responded as if it was no big deal.

“God is like the support of the world. Therefore, it is absolutely necessary, and from the moment he is absent, the support of the world disappears, and the world that has lost something to support slowly falls apart.”

…okay? then.

“Okay, I understand. Anyway, if the ‘downgradation of the world’ occurs, the world will be ruined, right? So how exactly does it break down? Do people die? “Is the continent about to collapse?”

I inquired persistently.

Then Sarkas 1 frowned and asked me back.

“Hey, are you really asking because you don’t know? Or are you trying to pretend not to know even though you know?”

“…?”

I couldn’t help but feel puzzled by the somewhat thorny voice.

“What are you talking about? “How would I know that?”

“…her. “It seems like you really don’t know.”

Sarkas 1 had a very bitter expression.

“Yeah, there’s nothing to find far away.”

He thought for a moment and then looked straight at me.

And then he slowly opened his mouth.

“You and Eve. “It’s you two.”

“…?”

“You players are an example that clearly shows that this world is broken. Do you understand?”

“…!”

What does this mean?

Me and Eve are proof of a broken world?

I tried to ask for an explanation because those words had absolutely no context.

However, Sarkas 1 quickly began to mutter.

“A world whose status is lowered is ‘subjugated’ to other worlds. That means it will no longer be an independent world.”

…subjugation.

It means belonging and obeying.

“Do you know what that means?”

It seemed like a huge fire was burning in Sarkas 1’s eyes as he looked at me.

“All living things on this continent…! No, the gods of the heavenly world and the demons of the demonic world are the same!”

He shouted in disgust.

“Everything in this world becomes a toy for the upper world and is consumed!”

A world that has become a place for entertainment.

“Everything in the world is turned into a mess by the incomprehensible laws they set! “Adjusted according to your convenience!”

A world controlled by a system and governed by unfair rules.

“A place where humans in our world have no choice but to live in exhaustion, repeating the same thing forever!”

A world of NPCs prepared for players.

‘Shit.’

I already knew of one such world.

…A world abandoned by God.

It was the world I knew.

“That is the level of the world. “Do you understand what I’m saying?”

It was difficult to look into those eyes.

Because beyond anger, I was deeply touched by a huge emotion that I cannot dare to describe.

“….”

So I was silent.

Sarkas 1 took a deep breath and concluded his words.

“That means we need God in our world. But anyway, the downgrading has already begun…”

He muttered with a dejected expression.

“Actually, I think it’s already too late.”

It’s late…?

“When I first met Eve. “He explained this world to me very succinctly.”

Sarkas 1 lowered his head slightly, and his lips softened.

“…This is the ‘game’.”

The voice was muttering weakly, but it was so cold.

“Is it ‘a world where God is dead’ or something? “They say it was the background world of a game with that name.”

He glared at me and asked a question.

“Is it the same for you? Is our world just a ‘game’ to you too?”

* * *

The atmosphere became tense and the conversation stopped for a moment.

Then Sarkas 2 appeared and showed me a room where I could rest.

“Dad, are you okay?”

Vinocaras was waiting for me there.

The guy was holding my hand tightly and had a worried expression on his face.

So I quietly smiled.

“…don’t worry. “Dad, it’s okay.”

Of course not.

I said that to him, but the truth was that I had not yet come out of shock.

This is because the words Sarkas 1 said came as quite a shock.

Worlds with lower status are consumed as entertainment in higher worlds.

Also, it is arbitrarily adjusted according to the laws set by the higher world….

To not notice even after hearing this story is no different from an idiot.

‘Are you saying that the downgrading of this world has already occurred and that’s why it was implemented as < The World Abandoned By God >?’

So what was the game I enjoyed?

That means it wasn’t a game.

In fact, all of that existed in another dimension…

It means that the NPCs that the players treated insignificantly, harassed and killed for fun, were also real people living and breathing somewhere.

But does this really make sense?

“….”

I looked at Vinocakas with a distant feeling.

Then he smiled like an adult and patted me on the back.

“I don’t know what it is, but I guess I’m having a hard time. In times like these, it would be nice to have Uncle Carls or Aunt Tyrvaen. right?”

…Carls Silion Tirvaen Sui.

When I thought of those names, I felt strange for some reason.

The two people were the closest people to Third Prince Giloshan.

But if I think about it, I had special feelings for those two from the beginning.

I think I also treated them comfortably like my own family.

‘Why did it happen?’

Because I’m really part of Giloshan?

Because it’s a ‘piece’ made from the blood and hair that Dead God collected from the prince?

Or is it because he has the body of the third prince?

“….”

I don’t know.

But one thing became clear.

‘For me now, this world is no longer a game.’

In fact, there were definitely times when I was confused that this was a game.

But not now.

This world had suddenly become a reality to me.

Even at this very moment, the waves of emotion that showed concern for Hael and gratitude to Vinokaras were proof of that.

‘Yes, whatever my origins are, the things surrounding me do not change.’

I feel a little relieved.

It was then.

“Hey Gilroshan.”

It was Sarkas again who opened the door and appeared.

“Uh…”

I couldn’t help but hesitate for a moment when he appeared.

Is this the first time Sarkas vented his anger on me?

Is it number 2 that guided me to this room?

Because I couldn’t tell if it was another Sarcas.

But the problem was quickly resolved.

“I heard you raised your voice with the alpha guy? Are you okay?”

Sarkas taught them how to distinguish themselves.

“…Alpha?”

“Ah, we are all from one ‘original’ Sarkas, but each of us now has a completely different consciousness. So, is it necessary to distinguish between them? So we each named ourselves Alpha Beta Gamma Delta.”

Greek alphabet.

“…what a convenient naming.”

I burst out laughing.

Then Sarkas laughed and explained along with me.

“Well, if the original had survived, we wouldn’t have ended up like this. But what can you do? The original disappeared, and one of the five it left behind was taken over by a demon god. “Because we are functionally divided, we are inevitably imperfect.”

‘A copy that lost its body.’

It was referring to the entity that captured Hael.

“But anyway, I think I’m thankful that I’m still alive. For your information, you can call me ‘Delta’.”

Delta

is D. 4th.

“Okay, I understand.”

Unlike Alpha #1, whom I spoke with earlier, Delta seemed to have a quite cheerful personality.

Through him, I also learned that each entity has different thoughts.

Then….

‘Maybe this could help me find out what I couldn’t get an answer to from Alpha?’

I asked a question, but Sarkas 1 did not answer.

It was information about how these objects were copied.

“I have a question.”

I didn’t change my mind.

“What did the original make of you? “Do you even know that?”

It was a straightforward question.

It was calculated that Sarkas, with such a cheerful personality, would be able to give an answer.

Then Delta smiled meaningfully and nodded.

“Well, Alpha doesn’t want to talk about that. I think it’s probably a first instinct. Should I say that I believe that I am not much different from the original? “Funny guy.”

But Delta smiled confidently, as if he was determined to prove otherwise.

“Now, I don’t want to explain it twice, so you should listen carefully?”

A complicated explanation began.

“We are ‘causal clones’ drawn from another world by overlapping dimensional topologies. In other words, you could call it a ‘Dimension Clone.’”

“Dimension clone…?”

“Hmm, should I explain it more easily?”

Delta was scratching the side of his head.

“You probably heard Alpha’s explanation about the upper and lower worlds, right?”

I nodded at those words.

It was from that story that Sarkas Alpha poured out his anger on me.

“Then think about dimensional ‘reflections’ as well.”

“Dimension reflection…?”

“Gerard Taegunchang, me, Eve, and you. “Our divine blood successors all perceive our world in different ways, right?”

“Yeah, that’s right…?”

“The worlds on which that perception is based all have their own lower dimensional values. Everyone has an individual status. The original took that and created us. Do you understand?”

“…no.”

To be honest, I have no idea.

‘I thought I had accumulated a lot of magical knowledge, but…’

It was so difficult to hear the story of the dimension suddenly come up.

So I had no choice but to confirm what I understood.

“To put it simply, you dragged yourself from another world? From the game worlds that I and Eve know?”

Then Delta furrowed his brows.

“To put it very roughly, yes. But to be a little more precise…”

He nodded after pondering.

“Yes, I didn’t drag it, but I used it as a seed and created consciousness in a new body and inflated it. okay?”

“…!”

It wasn’t perfect, but I could understand it to some extent.

‘So you’re saying that they took some parts from themselves in another dimension to preserve themselves here as much as possible!’

And a new question appeared in my head.

“Then what knowledge did Sarkas have that allowed him to create clones like you? “Who did you learn that from?”

Even the gods of the heavenly world did not know properly about the order of the dimensions.

To that extent, it was something that was hidden in a veil.

But how was Sarkas able to create ‘Dimension Clones’ with his knowledge of dimensions?

I couldn’t help but ask about that point.

But Delta tilted his head and asked me something strange.

“What are you talking about? “This is an original technology, right?”

“…huh?”

What does this mean again?

Is this the first time I’ve heard the term ‘dimension clone’?

“This is technology that originally existed?”

Where in the world did you find this technology?

Then Delta clicked his tongue as if he was frustrated.

“A technology that invades existence from another dimension! “Aren’t you used to it?”

“What is that…?”

“Ha, this guy noticed! The necromancers of Death Island! “This is a technology they created!”

“…!”

Death Island in the Far East Sea.

There live necromancers ruled by the Necromancer King ‘Tai Wong’.

But is there a separate technology that represents them?

“That’s the art of creating a homunculus…”

Then Delta nodded.

“okay! It finally makes sense now! It’s all the same technology. Body and soul! Dimension and phase! This means that it is something that should not be considered separately. okay?”

I don’t know.

Moreover, I was already lost in completely different thoughts.

What if that homunculus and this dimension clone are the same technology?

‘…What about Hael?’

Could it be that Sarkas, who took her in, said she was ‘second generation’…?

It was right then.

“Dad, I think you left out an even more important question.”

Vinocaras, who was sitting next to me, opened his mouth.

The dragon girl spoke her thoughts with deep eyes.

“Why did Sarkas need you?”

Purpose of clone.

The question the dragon asked was reassembled in a different direction in my head.

‘Why did the creator of Hael create Hael?’

It was a question I was curious about the whole time.

Now it was time to find the answer.

Delta motioned to me.

“Follow me. I’ll show you that myself.”

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