Yoon-seokâs eyes met the newcomerâs. A small body that barely reached his waist, emotionless emerald-colored eyes, and mechanical arms like spider legs sprouting from his back.
The owner of this house was exactly who he expected.
âHenigus.â
ââŚPredator?â
There was no introduction, but the moment their eyes met, they knew each other. HoweverâŚ
âHow come you are here?â
It was said that he was the Towerâs pawn, but looking at this reaction, it seemed he didnât even know that Yoon-seok had crossed over from the other world.
âDonât mind me. What the hell are you doing? What is this computer?â
Yoon-seok asked just in case, butâŚ
ââŚâ
Of course, no answer returned. Looking at Henigus, who quietly glanced around, Yoon-seok slowly raised his mana. He seemed to be thinking hard to understand the current situationâŚ
âThe Realm of Drama.â
He shouldnât give this kid time to think. Yoon-seok, who activated the accelerated unique skill he gained while climbing the Tower this time, rushed forward. AndâŚ
Crack-!
Yoon-seok ripped the mechanical arms off Henigusâs back, then crushed his limbs with his fist. Of course, it would be best to cut them off cleanly, but he couldnât help it because he didnât acquire the ability to bring along equipment while climbing the Tower.
ââŚâ
Couldnât he feel the pain? Henigus, who was overpowered instantly, didnât even groan. He continued to stare at Yoon-seok with indifference.
âDo you want me to pluck out your eyeballs?â
âPredator, why are you behaving like this?â
âWell. Why donât you answer my question first? Do you want me to pluck your eyeballs?â
âWhat did you see here?â
There wasnât even a hint of fear in Henigus. Yoon-seok bit his lip.
ââŚI am the one asking questions.â
Instead of taking the initiative, it felt like he was being pulled in.
âYou look a little nervous.â
âJust run away with Quantum Transmission or whatever it is. Iâm going to smash everything I see here today.â
ââŚSeeing you go crazy like this, it looks like your code is corrupted again.â
ââŚâ
âI understand the cause of the deterioration. It is a very rare case of crossing the world line.â
Yoon-seok didnât say anything, but Henigus quickly grasped the situation. Of course, it was a difficult thing for Yoon-seok to understand.
ââŚWho are you?â
âI remember you knew my name.â
âEvery time you donât answer a question, Iâll break that clockwork device piece by piece.â
Did he feel that it was sincere? Henigus shut his mouth for the first time.
Yoon-seok smiled bitterly.
âIs this his weakness?â
Whether it was a conversation or a one-on-one duel, it was the same thing. You could take the initiative only when you held your opponentâs weaknesses.
ââŚIâll ask again. What are you?â
ââŚI have one question before I answer. Do you want to go back to the original world?â
Yoon-seok wanted to destroy one as a warning, but⌠he decided to let it slide for the first and last time. He thought it would be irreversible the moment he broke any of it.
âYeah. Iâm thinking about going back.â
As Yoon-seok nodded, Henigus closed his eyes with a strange look.
âOkay. Ask me anything. I will answer you.â
The sudden change in attitude was a little awkward, butâŚ
It would be better to ask everything he needed to ask instead of worrying.
âTaklan soldiers saw you and said you were the member of the Space-Time Clan. What is the Space-Time Clan?â
âIt refers to the clan that has been given the authority of the Space-Time World by the Tower of Heaven.â
âWhat do you mean by authority?â
âItâs general management, including maintenance and repair.â
âWhy do you need such things? What is this place for?â
Henigus paused for a moment. It was kind of hard to explain.
âSimply put, the Space-Time World is an experimental laboratory.â
That was something he heard from the Heavenly Buddha. Of course, he didnât hear anything from that monk other than the keyword experiment. However, Henigus knew more about it.
âThe Space-Time World is a space that recreates unique skills and abilities, as well as the environment that appears in each ordeal, in an optimized form for multiple experiments. Only those made that way can be officially registered in the System.â
It was complicated, but Yoon-seok was following along.
âIn a word, what you have, and what you saw in the Tower. It means that everything was made here.â
The Space-Time World was a factory that produced new things for the Tower; however, if there was one thing he didnât understand.
âThen what kind of event occurs when ten rankers enter this place?â
What the hell was this? If itâs just a factory, there was no need to make it look like a city and invite challengers to fight monsters. Henigus explained without hesitation.
âIt wasnât efficient to test all that alone, so I need to select some qualified challengers, transfer them, and collect their data.â
Yoon-seok roughly understood.
âIs he talking about the Space-Time ShopâŚ?â
It did sell things not available in the Tower. At the time, he felt it was amazing and wanted to buy them out of greed, but he didnât know the reason was like this.
âOf course, thatâs all a thing of the past.â
âThis isnât everything?â
âYes. The Space-Time world is finite. It needs the power to keep running.â
*Dimensional Stone: Space-Time World (Rank EX) â Remaining time 3261:17:21.
Yoon-seok recalled the Dimensional Stone he had appraised in the past.
âTesting with challengers is virtually impossible, as one of our ancestors used most of the power source to delete malicious code.â
Only then did Yoon-seok understand why Henigus said it was all in the past. Originally, whether hunting monsters or killing humans, the challengers could save time and purchase items from the shop, and the Space-Time Clan obtained data from them.
However, the situation reached a point where they had to take time away from people to maintain the dimension.
âIt was because they deleted the malicious code⌠I guess it wasnât that there was no way at all.â
âAre you done asking questions?â
Yoon-seok shook his head firmly.
âNot yet.â
The most important question remained, was it possible? Pandoraâs box remained.
ââŚSo, what is this computer?â
âHmm, didnât you look at it?â
He still didnât understand.
âIf the Space-Time World is a space for testing, and you are the manager of this space, why do you need this?â
It didnât make sense that Henigus would become a duel challenger. However, as if it was true that he would answer anything, Henigus spoke with an attitude that had nothing to hide.
Well, it didnât help much.
âI do not know. Weâve been using it from time to time, but I donât know about that either. Why the Tower even give this authority to our clan.â
It was a bad answer, but Yoon-seok didnât think he was lying.
What is a code?
âThe code is an identification number attached to a soul entity.â
What is malicious code?
âIt refers to a soul that has been altered due to repeated reincarnation, distortion of causality, or system errors.â
Thereâs a way, but why arenât the malicious codes deleted?
âBecause to delete one, you have to delete hundreds of millions of other codes to get power. Moreover, malicious codes have a high success rate that cannot be compared with ordinary codes, so the deletion is not efficient.â
What does success rate mean?
âThe probability that the code will succeed in killing the Queen in so many world lines.â
So many world lines? Is it like a simulation? Is the place I have been just one of many reconstructed worlds?
âIt is not.â
What does that mean?
As Yoon-seok asked that last question, Henigusâs crushed body embraced the blue light and began to recover. Within seconds, he had recovered enough to stand and meet Yoon-seokâs eyes.
âAll worlds exist but do not exist.â
Yoon-seok let out the breath he had been holding back. He didnât know why, but everyone said that everywhere he went these days. Was it a coincidence?
âWhy donât we stop this Q&A and go straight to the point?â
âThe point is the possibility. No matter what world line it is, it has potential⌠ultimately, it disappears if one condition is not met.â
âWhatâs that condition?â
âThe Queen dies, and the Tower is not safe.â
Henigus caught his breath for a moment before continuing.
âYour success rate is about 42%. You have succeeded in killing Queen countless times in multiple world lines. ButâŚâ
ââŚâ
âWithout a single mistake, you have always turned the tip of your sword back to the Tower after you have killed the Queen. And it worked.â
Yoon-seok wondered if it would be possible to smash the Tower in his heart, but it seemed that he had always been successful. Why didnât he feel happy about that?
âThatâs why what happened in those worlds didnât happen.â
âThen why am I still here? Even if itâs not me, others have a high success rate, donât they?
In the case of Cheon-ma, the success rate even reached 29%, and she had no particular reason to antagonize the Tower. If that was true, how would he explain this?
âI used you as an example for now, but⌠regardless of who it was, whether it was you or not, even if they succeeded in killing the Queen, they couldnât avoid the future where the Tower crumbled. Even the Queen didnât take it lightly.â
âYes. I donât get the exact data, but Iâm guessing that she has done something wrong.â
The surrounding situation was more troublesome than he expected. Yoon-seok thought he might even have to change all the plans he had set up earlier.
ââŚâ
If he killed the Queen and destroyed the Tower, the world would disappear. But he didnât even have a choice here. Even if he chooses not to, it would be destroyed regardless.
âWhat should I do?â
Yoon-seok was confused.
The artificial intelligence, who thought it was a human all its life, realized its existence belatedly. What was the meaning of everything done thus far? An uncontrollable emptiness dominated Yoon-seok.
In the midst of that, he suddenly thought-
ââŚBut why are you telling me all of this?â
At first, he thought it was a threat. But in the end, this was also one of many worlds. Why was this kid so afraid of destroying this place?
âPffttt.â
Henigus laughed.
âWhy are you laughing?â
âI didnât expect you to ask such a question.â
âWhy?â
âWell, everything will disappear one day anyway.â
ââŚâ
âWhether itâs humans, demons, or elves, even mechanical devices created with the blood and obligation of the Space-Time Clan, everything will disappear someday.â
The end of mortals was fixed.
Death. Long or short, no matter how different it was, it was the destination that couldnât be avoided.
âFor example, if you had broken that clockwork, I would have disappeared, having lost all my worth at that moment.â
ââŚâ
âI am afraid of that.â
Yoon-seok belatedly realized why Henigus had no choice but to laugh. It was such an obvious question.
It didnât matter if it was fake or real. Also, it didnât matter if he disappeared one day and everything became meaningless. When was it different? Nothingâs special.
âEven if no one remembers, even if the future comes when everything will disappear, even if they are mere creatures born with only obligations.â
ââŚâ
âI want to exist until that moment. Because this world is real to me.â
Yoon-seok, who was dragged to the arena, threw away his trauma and punched the Orc with all his might. Did he know then?
No. He knew then too. One day, his body would disappear, and as time passed, no one would remember him. However, it was his instinct to live despite knowing that.
âDo you think Iâm weird?â
âNo.â
Yoon-seok shook his head. It was very human for a kid made of machines.
âNow I know. Why you said everything exists, but it doesnât.â
In the end, nothing had changed. No matter how hopeless the future may be. What was wrong with that?