Over The Infinite

Me and him are the same thing, against each other.

Me and him are each other's natural enemies, inscribed in our souls to contend.

Me and him are irresistible deaths in themselves, unacceptable beings.

It's a prepared trial, redundant system. Me and him take one seat from each other.

-1 -

Once humans reached out to the stars floating in the night sky and said they were extremes of prosperity.

It is more of a myth than a history to humans living on earth, a story that preceded the beginning of present human history.

There is no clear record of any country visited so far, but only a description of it as such in religion and folklore at best. The same was true in my birth-grown homeland, where primitive religions were at the root of consecrated and venerated beings called dragons.

There are giant dragons at the end of the Ethereal Dome, beyond the stars that shine in heaven, in places that are never within reach.

It is an absolute, and if evil spreads, it will burn down and destroy everything on earth.

Do not touch it. Do not resist. I'm not allowed to know more than I need to. The dragon is watching mankind with its huge eyes.

Simply put, the lesson is not to do anything wrong because dragons get angry. Similar stories were scattered around the world.

Lessons from oral biography Some texts have been deleted, or footprinted, in a long history, but their contents are based on the truth. That means the dragon is real and looking at this one on the other side of the sky. At least my master was convinced it was true.

Speaking of which, I thought there was probably no more mistake than the teacher was. Such is the case with children who are not even well educated.

"A dragon is a symbol of power, a weapon itself"

The word of the teacher, which is told pale, included the meaning that it was nothing special. Anyway, it contrasts with the theologians who adorn the word supinely and emphasize that it is sacred.

"By weapon, do you mean like a giant bow on a wall?"

"Different uses, but they're both the same thing in the sense that they have the ability to attack hostiles. We cannot reproduce it today, but the dragon is also a weapon created as a result of the rampage of civilizations of the old age, which has destroyed the world many times."

"... is the same thing that destroys the bow and the world"

Some villages worshipped something like cannon as an ancient heritage, but is it the same structure as that?

The man who picked me up at random and taught me all sorts of things was more of a teacher than my father. I don't remember being particularly impressed. Every time you do something bad, good, or good, you are taught what it means to act, but you are not to blame. Ask and you'll answer anything. He also took a sincere approach to the unanswered question. In retrospect, I think he was broke as a person. But that back seemed big and fine to me as a child.

That's not why I guess, but I also aspired to be a scholar's path. It was only a few decades ago, when they became known as the devil possessed of knowledge.

"In my village, I was taught that dragons are the same thing as gods, begging for worship and forgiveness."

For this earth, the supreme being for mankind. A mystery that transcends all life. A super-existence that humans crawling through the earth worship to live today.

Its positioning is absolutely close in all religions, and most of the time it is positioned at the apex of the faith. On the contrary, he may be treated as an adversary against God, but there is no difference in being an absolute just because the position of good and evil has changed.

"Never touch. existence of excessive ruin in the hands of man. The power of the devil. The ultimate force and weapon. I guess I'm turning from there to God. Neighboring countries believe so. Religion and folklore deal with it. I've done a lot of research, but the trend is strong on this continent."

"So what you were teaching in the village was a mistake?

"That's right, too. It's an unquestionable fact that transcendents for people, like God, exist just because they see and interpret things differently. But there is no concept of good or evil there, nor should there be."

Of course, there are countries and regions that believe in God who is not a dragon. Smaller tribal units would have more. But it is also certain that the dragon's existence will be hidden somewhere at the root of those doctrines. Knowledge that you wouldn't know if you didn't come out of the village where you were born and raised made me feel a diversity of interpretations and views on one thing when I was just young.

"I just want you to remember, as a big premise, that dragons are not God himself. They are neither Almighty nor All-Knowing."

"Are you saying that it's not the same when you call it that? I feel the same way after all."

Whether it is God by definition or not, it must be superexistence for man. It would be a different story if we were to actually meet, but the likelihood of humans being directly affected seems absolutely equal.

"It would be for the vast majority of humans. But if you're going after the truth about the world ahead... especially if you're going to meet a dragon, that's something to remember. Or maybe your apprentice, your grand apprentice, even if it's not you. Because no matter how many times people spend their lives, dragons are still alive."

I feel that I am quick to think about the next generation in a suspicious state, but the sense of time is uneven because of the subject matter I am dealing with.

People's lives are too short. I don't know what my teacher thought and started this study, but that must be information that I and the next generation can't even codify. If you think so, it's never too early to think about what's ahead.

"... is it possible to meet?

"It's possible if you answer by whether it's possible or not. However, if we crawl to the ground at the moment, we will need years that are literally distracting."

If it's going to happen, I'd like to see him myself, but judging by what the master said, it must probably just end up paving the way there.

And for some reason, the master himself didn't seem to want it.

"You think the master knows where it is?

"Oh. It's a place you've seen, too. You just have to look up at the sky if you just want to see it rather than"

"Empty...? There is a saying in the sky that it is there, but is it about the kingdom of God?"

There are concepts like that in some religions that never regard dragons, but it should have been a story that they are a different and never reachable place from where people live.

"Strange to say, but no. There's a dragon somewhere beyond this sky, among the stars dotted in space."

"Um... is it a star?

The stars that shine in heaven are only visible in the dots of light because they are far away, and one by one is like the earth that stands now, the Master said.

A teacher who says it flat out in a civilization where astronomy has barely developed, or maybe it was an old generation or something living in space.

But eventually he left the world without ever knowing it. Later I did not get an answer as to who the teacher was, but I am sure it was probably close to it.

Less has been left by the master. He was a researcher, but he never passed it on to anyone but me, and the knowledge he gained around the world was only pooled and kept dead. Those massive literature and the immature apprentice named me, and the crude tomb I built, were the only proof of his life.

I set up a house in front of an engraved tomb named "Gergial" and continue the research I inherited.

Born in a village of customs I don't name until I grow up, I don't have a name. I remember how many minutes it was when I was a kid, but surely in that village, whose name was normal. I don't think I was always called by the name of "no parent". Whether the master respected the custom too, or was it just a hassle, when he called me, he called me you or a disciple.

The lack of a name did not matter in itself, but it was also inconvenient that there was no name to be named externally in continuing research and fieldwork.

So I get my teacher's name and start naming him Gergial Hasha. Hasha is the word for "next" in the words of my area of birth. Simple, but I thought this was a good idea because I'm the successor to Gergial. I'm not here now, but it might be a good idea to let each of these names inherit when I take over for the next generation.

You will be able to preserve the presence of your beloved Master for generations to come.

What the teacher was studying was the inheritance of dragons that remained everywhere. Since I am the successor to my teacher, I will naturally inherit the study.

But while the teacher was simply investigating and codifying the inheritance that remained in the world, I thought I'd add another challenge here.

Meet the dragon.

It is possible that the dragon, a superbeing with the ultimate power, or something known to the master. I am wondering if it is its impact that the research subject does not include the research subject itself. But to me, dragons are completely unknown. Getting there would be appropriate as a point of reaching for research.

Where the dragons are, the point is space. It is not a place that can be reached in today's civilization. You won't be able to get there on my behalf even if you make the best use of the knowledge left by your teacher. But this planet sleeps with many legacies of old civilization. Once in a while, there's a way to get there... you don't have to go that far. You might have a clue to shorten your journey. They are one of the subjects if we continue our research anyway. It doesn't change the way you should go.

That's how the long, long overdue challenge begins.

Now I think it's a blinking moment.

-2 -

The days of research are basically a life full of silence, but I never kept caging in my house. Beyond the fact that the original research theme is the collection and codification of heritage scattered around the world, fieldwork prevails everywhere.

The house basically turned into a warehouse of literature, which usually became a temporary workplace to use when hiring and compiling administrators. Still, I often stayed without meaning whether I was relieved to be surrounded by teachers and many of the literature I had created. Later it was set on fire and burned, but I wonder if that house would have been my home.

"How can a scholar be so immersed in something that isn't going to be a dinner spring?"

That's what a visiting city merchant said. It's not just him, but the same reaction returns everywhere when he talks as a public tale on his journey.

"The mission left by the Master sounds noble when it comes to… but the point is curiosity. Something bothers me, the desire to know the truth is one of man's desires. I guess that desire is intense."

"You know what? I don't know if the common people will have trouble eating tomorrow."

"Well, it's not a discipline that goes directly to gold."

of me or my mentor. I am aware that that deviates from public common sense.

There are more things that are not enough to take if you know the truth. Because it is synonymous with death to lose curiosity without seeking it. It was that belief that the teacher inherited upon his death.

The teacher spent all of his life exploring knowledge. The teachings to me are nothing more than personnel who organize their memories by creating successors to reach the abyss, which they cannot reach themselves. Never a good adoptive father if you see him as a person, and not a praised teacher of academia. But that whole life shouldn't have gone wrong. Even distortion, because this is how the will is passed down.

If I tell the entity, the one named Scholar lives to be out of bounds, I believe. He is an explorer who knows the form of those who exist today, or who have existed in the past, the form of civilization, the shape of the world, and who aspires to go beyond existing boundaries. The direction varies from discipline to discipline, and the way it is will be science, but it will be philosophy, but it will be theology, but it will not change.

"But sometimes you don't know or you don't find the answer, do you? What are we gonna do when that happens? You're giving up?

"Think. Find another perspective. Find the missing ingredients. I believe that within doing so, you will find the truth somewhere"

"You seem to be walking around. I'm talking about home across the ocean, but how far are you going to go looking for that truth and that?

"Wherever, everywhere"

If the answer were not on this planet, it would go as far as the stars in the sky. If it's not there, even beyond.

All you ask for is knowledge. If the dragon is not an Almighty God, look for the God that lies ahead. Even the path leading there is an ambiguous present situation, but this is also an exploration.

Time flies fast, people's raw is short. Every time there is one more document I have compiled, I am several years old.

In addition to having to turn to the region to find out the heritage of the region, most of the means of travel are sometimes on foot, and spending time on a year-by-year basis traveling is Zara. Naturally, not only travel, but also stay in the area for a long time. Literature and oral literature are mostly not enough to understand the nature of culture and customs.

There were also problems with beasts and burglars encountered on the road. I wish it was an area where I could travel solo, but the place I'm going to is mostly an undisclosed place.

Because it is naturally dangerous, we need means such as hiring escorts or accompanying merchants to their caravans. Eat extra time with those tasks. In the worst case scenario, no companions could be found and some settlements could not be reached.

I didn't think it would be very suitable, but I have no choice but to find time to master the art of escort. Hands-on fists, swords, etc. that do not compress movement or luggage are the main ones.

Since I was a young child, my teacher took me around and I only had strength, but I didn't have a body for martial arts. They don't have much talent in the first place, and it took years just to really acquire the skill of a protective technique level. Still, to the point of enduring a one-on-one burglar opponent at best. Wrong is not a level where you can fight your incumbent opponent. In politically unstable countries, I can't overconfident that some armed robbers have been badly hit for some reason that I would mistake for a real job.

I found experts in the cities I was going to, and they followed me, but I never left the realm of ordinary people. I am not sure that I can travel alone very safely, but there were occasions when it was useful, so it was good.

But it was only within the younger age that such impossibility was profitable. When you get older and it's not strange to be called an old man, there are fewer outings that involve long distance travel. At some point, more disciples will replace me, but I can't confirm with my own eyes and feet. I really get the results of the investigation. I felt itchy about my teeth, but I guess this is my limit as a person.

Already this body is lightly beyond the years in which the Master fell into eternal sleep. At that time, I didn't feel like I was catching up with my teacher for a new purpose, but maybe that was my limit. Is it time to build your own grave next to your master?

However, the intellectual appetite that was thought to enter old age and decay became stronger. There's something I don't know, so I'll look into it. Then I find something new I don't know. Its repetition prevents it from reaching eternity and truth. The repetition was sweet, but I can't see the unknown any more. I can't remain unaware of what I don't know. I understood that the infinitely equal curiosity that lurked in this body was that, called a madman.

How about because you know more than people? How about because you're smart compared to the people who face scholars in the world? Such a thing is only a trivial difference in front of knowledge that is infinitely equal. I don't even know a part of this planet.

How many years can satisfy this curiosity? There is no big difference where I lived somewhat longer. It would be impossible to double or triple. It must not be possible even if we have devoted all of our human history.

Oh, I finally understand. The meaning of the word that dragons should not be equated with God.

There can be no such thing as Almighty. Whether we live for tens of thousands of years or gain superordinary powers, there can be no such thing as exists more in keeping with the logic of this world.

Then how do I know everything?

There is no answer. I guess that is the answer that mankind, on the contrary, cannot give even dragons. But I think I got that step. You can't get there if you're trapped in the logic of the world. You have to go beyond reason.

Let's figure it out first. Knowing the laws of the world, knowing the catfish, and going outside it can start and take a step forward.

I felt the flames lit. I felt my point of view as a person had changed.

I guess that is what is inherently called passion. But can I call it something dark, intense, involving everything around me and burning up?

I'm sure I'll be called the devil in future generations.

The content of the study has changed since that day. from a particular field to all disciplines. I thought I'd find out everything in my eyes.

From the disciples' point of view, it might have seemed like an escape. I guess I got my hands on consolation because I couldn't get a full season of activity. There's no big difference in reality, but it's a quest for truth. It is not an action to gain superficial knowledge, but to go behind it.

Whether it was because of a change in perspective, or simply because of previous incapacity, the view of existing knowledge changed. It was found that there are few clues to the truth there, even though they are useful and so on.

And that's not just knowledge. Same goes for swordsmanship I once learned and couldn't take it off my husband.

I have no talent for combat. Everything acts rationally. I'm not the right person.

I do think that might be the case. The quality of the muscles, the quality of the skeleton, the quality of the nerves, none of them leave the realm of ordinary people. In addition, no one leaves the realm of a species called man. Ultimate power is something that exists far before people know it. Because extreme stories, the ultimate weapon called a dragon, is different from the base. It is only natural that what is created is the ultimate. Then we strive for human limits that can be pushed just by reason.

It's hard to say I've figured out the sword, but even a busy body can outperform a master if it's maximized efficiency. I have reached such a range.

As a result, he finely chopped off a man who had told me that I was not talented. That man's talent didn't seem to be beyond my reason.

People started calling me Kensei. I didn't mean to deny it in particular, but I'm a scholar and not a swordsman. It is still the same that talent does not have any shards with it, and it will never extend to the genius on that path. They must have seen reason from the beginning.

Knowledgeable called contraindications. Large and small, they existed in every field. What we can say in common with them is that they all reach the past and are sealed with extra knowledge for people. Because it touches God's inverse scales. Because it's a history of mistakes. Because it destroys the world. obstruct exploration for that reason. Deviate and deny hidden truths.

That became my obstacle. So slash. Cut. Because they are unnecessary for exploration.

I had thrown away a long time ago a sense of ethics that didn't even help shit. Or it was possible that it did not exist from the beginning and that the qualification of the successor of the master was that. I see, it makes sense.

From around, that would be a rampage. An old scholar who went mad about his knowledge and suddenly became violent. If we judge it to be a disorder, we slaughter, destroy it, and go our way.

I knew reason, I touched reason, and I stepped off the path of men at the price of it. He also understood very well. Regret, however, doesn't even feel fine dust.

He was immersed in a sea of blood, building a mountain of his body, and feeling closer to the truth as he came off the humanitarian path. This body, which counts the hundreds of years old and maintains its full season, may not have belonged to people already. It would be an unreasonable monster for people.

The world saw me as an enemy and hated me. The root of this is the fear of incomprehensibility.

They don't see any reason. I'm not even going to see it. It can be taken for granted that you are standing in a different position.

The destination for that is the land of ruin. An unfulfilled and forbidden land once destroyed by old mankind at the end of its glory.

In a decent organism, we step over an intolerable poison, leading to its center. What was there was an ancient device that was still alive.

A star corridor that connects with cities dotted with stars in the sky. It is a transfer device.

It was the earth of death that arrived.

Hardly had a viable environment in place for people, but that was also minimal. Most places are green, water, air, a space of death that doesn't even reach light. When I was a child, it didn't take me long to realize that it was the universe that my teacher was talking about. Sure, most stars say people can't live without some measure. If so, is the blue sphere visible on the far side the star of my hometown? For example, I guess this is one of the satellites... even if the imagination is understandable, it's convincing and hard. What an unknown world the world is.

"Welcome, child of man"

You were stunned by so many unknown events that you couldn't notice the giant creature approaching. If this had been a hostile creature, death would have been certain, how shocking an experience it seemed.

"... are you the dragon?

"Affirms. It is the terminal device that keeps the land."

"Do you mean the ruler of this land?"

"My mission is to preserve the corridors of this planet. There's nothing I can follow, and I'm just a janitor with no intention of doing so. Unless you are willing to destroy this land, you are obliged to treat it amicably."

I am not a slayer, but I do not destroy indiscriminately. I mean, this dragon is not my enemy.

And apparently even a giant like this looks up at the end. Apparently, it exists at the bottom of the order system.

"Then we'll be friends"

"Deny. Man is absolutely our Lord and superior. As long as it is not contrary to my mission to exist at my roots beyond the fact that no one registered as a member of a hostile state, organization or organization already exists, this self is a follower"

"... when you follow such a suddenly appearing inexplicable human being?

"Affirms"

Anyway, he seems to be more troublesome than he thought he was a dragon. If I tell you to destroy that star human, it's going to work.

There is no experience of being fully affirmed and subordinated on the spot just in the land where you took your feet. I have as much experience as I fear.

"... let's put our Lord's obedience on hold. For now, I have a lot to ask you, okay?

"Affirms"

"Right. Let's start by introducing ourselves. My name is Gergial Hasha. What's your name?

"The individual identification name is Feliciev. Welcome, welcome. Gergial Hasha"

-3-

The first thing I did, with the help of an unexpected Aboriginal, was question.

I understand a lot that I am ignorant, but I don't have enough special understanding or information about this land or dragons. Because it was difficult to do anything without even standing on your feet.

Sometimes Feliciev was cooperative, and he repeated the question with a fortitude that he could not think of when he was once working in the field. If the other person is human, there seems to be a question from the other side as well, but when this one asks a hundred questions, Feliciev was about two or three at best. Priority will be given to gathering information, although this is not a preferred situation in terms of mutual understanding.

I was convinced that I had some idea of how dragons were, but they perceived themselves as tools and did very little spontaneously to go deep into humans. It's convenient for me at the moment, but it would be extremely distorted as a life.... maybe that's not what I'm saying when I'm off the road as a person.

Says there are about a hundred dragon individuals currently active, and the vast majority of others are dormant.

They are exchanging information with each other, and all individuals know about me.

Says, I know what countries and civilizations there are in the world by checking things on the ground without interference.

Says they don't have the right to mediate people, and they don't intend to. But there is no hesitation in entering into the covenant of subordination, nor in burning the earth as long as there is an order.

Says I am capable of giving them orders.

"... you're not kidding"

What do you like about putting such super weapons on the ground?

I'm pretty sure I'm an out-of-town, but my past work has only removed the obstacles that hold me back. I had no intention of ruling or destroying the world because it was possible. From the point of view of knowledge gathering, it is an obvious regression.

It seems that dragons have moved in those uses in past times. As a result, the inheritance remains with a godlike treatment. Judging by the information that remained and my memory, I could confirm as many matches as it seemed. In other words, the legacy of being a destroyer was true.

No, on the contrary, the parts that seem to coincide in the heritage everywhere are mostly true. It is possible that he tried to leave it right for future generations because it was too intense a lesson for mankind, but he doesn't even feel manipulated somewhere. Or it was possible that the dragon was doing it under someone's orders.

Years go by without returning to the ground.

I had no problems with supplies for every person to live, including food. Seems like such a thing is unnecessary to a dragon, but it was the old mankind that originally created them. By simply reactivating the device that was dormant, we were able to create an environment that was indispensable to life. Not on the scale that I would be fine on my own, but they can have enough to cover everything that lives on the ground in a short amount of time. These techniques… even one of them will instantly dominate everything on the ground.... but I won't.

The problem is analyzing the information that was left behind. First of all, the linguistic system is very different between us and the old mankind. I was wrong because Feliciev fluently used the language, but he was only mastering the language from information collected from the ground.

Occupational patterns and language acquisition are often required, and mastering new language from scratch is unfamiliar, but still not overnight.

In addition, the medium in which the information was left was a problem. If it's a book, I wish I could decipher it, but the majority of them are data. At the time, it was only a difficulty as the origin of a civilization that did not even exist concepts such as computers.

They also have technology to burn information directly to the head, but they are only those that were optimized for the old mankind and cannot be used because they do not know what glitches will occur. No matter how genetically identical humanity is, it's not surprising that minor differences can be made if generations are repeated for tens of thousands of years.

And more importantly, quantity. The information being datalized was too vast, and it took years to be distracting to just read it rather than understand it.

The original text is kept individually and organized only to summarize the main points, but it is still an amount that the stars would be buried in the book.

"They were all created by mankind."

All this knowledge, technology, and its by-products have been built up by humans of the past, and dragons don't say they're just administrators, not owners.

If I tell them, I'm the only one with ownership at the moment.

"But even with such a superior civilization it perished. Then I guess that wasn't the right fit."

This could have similar consequences than being the same person. I wish I could be perceived, but if I were to use it, I would need to be very careful.

Also, life expectancy was close to its limit as a problem before that. What is still active is due to the fact that this body is about to be removed from people, and the numerous medical technologies that remain as legacies. Decades will still be fine, but measures will be needed on the way ahead.

I know it's right to raise a new disciple than all the disciples who admired me are under the grave, but to get here I was no longer going to entrust this to anyone but myself. It is also difficult to find someone who can inherit this just enlarged desire for knowledge.

Then you should keep your perspective on stopping people. Originally there was no detention. Until it is slashed and discarded if it is shackled.

I can't see the end of living nearly two hundred years over and over again with a life extension after degrees. On the contrary, only part of the information stored was known. What a long way to go when you're trying to get more than that in the end.

From time to time, the ground you turn to has not changed much. As far as centuries were concerned, the borders changed at best to such an extent that no progress in civilization was seen. Neither will the new visitors appear.

It is the dragon that observes this slow change over and over again until civilization begins and ends. Because even such dragons are far from all-knowing, I am reminded of how lame an imaginary God is.

"Feliciev, how does the world look to the dragon who lived tens of thousands of years?

"I don't have the answers to that question. It will be difficult to translate the language."

"Not only you, but the other dragons?

"I know it will be the same, but I cannot answer with regard to those who do not have my authority to interfere. If you want to know, you should ask in person"

Any dragon that is a superior person will handle it, Feliciev says.

It was a vague question, and all I had to say was the extent of the chatter, but I still thought it might be necessary to have a conversation with a dragon other than Feliciev.

To this point, the reason I didn't travel from this base is simple. travel time.

The transfer device takes an enormous amount of time to travel between bases of a certain thing, not very instantaneously. It's almost instantaneously moveable from home planet to here, but if we go around the major bases, that's all we'll need for a few years. What's more, most of the information I ask for is data. In addition, since dragons complement each other's information, the information learned by dragons is also updated in real time. They can also be viewed from terminals installed on this satellite, without the need to travel. I thought we should get some information for that, but the time has come to interact with the other dragons.

Or so I didn't mean to go around all the bases. Since all dragons are cooperative, it would be enough to meet individuals with the highest authority. Roles, permissions, there is no sequence in dragons. But if you look at it from past achievements, there are three powerful bodies that jump through. It is the three of them that I meet.

What eats the stars Zardozelf, what crushes the stars Armande, what returns the stars Luluciers. I exchanged words with the three bodies they called me that way.

"We are weapons, we are forces"

"We are what embodies a person's ideals"

"We don't have an inherent purpose"

But as Feliciev feared, their thoughts were also almost uniform. Naturally, I don't get the answer I'm looking for.

They are essentially weapons and do not like to deviate from their desire to be so.

Evolution as an organism takes place. It will be evolution that is optimized for survival and annihilation according to the environment and enemies. It's just that thought is a tool wherever it goes.

So I don't think about anything. I don't have an inherent opinion. I would never have thought about how the world would look. In the first place, there is evidence that our singular name is individually unconscious. They see even the once doomed individuals as the same.

"Then I wonder where God is"

"It can't possibly exist."

It was affirmed that there was no God or anything else. At the very least, beings that transcend a person's body do not recognize it.

It seems that they conclude that all the unknowns of the world are elucidable and that there can be no uncertain existence of God.

The Creator is not God. The dragons are not omnipotent, nor are the ancients who created them gods. At the end of a long study, humans living in this world...... no, the humans who once filled this system knew them as ancestors of beings who came from somewhere else.

But isn't that just unrecognizable?

I'm not a religious man, I'm not a theologian. I have nothing to worship or rely on. But I was interested in the unknown called God. I wanted to know what form God was taking. There is something in the unknown that cannot be clarified, and there is a God in it? If you scrape out the unknown like a sculpture, you can see its shape. That's what I thought.

It takes a huge amount of time. There's such a long time that the life I've lived so far looks dusty.

The dragon can't reach there no matter if there's time. I'm not even going to get close in the first place. They do not have the option of making progress from the edge.

Then I'll go there. The hurdle of time is clearable if you solve the dragon and stand in the realm yourself. There's no such thing as untrained human body, so you just have to be the same.

That can be described as a history of distress. Even though the snail or essence is what keeps people, the majority of the body is replaced. Otherwise, the Almighty cannot even solve the dragon.

As a result, it was impossible to be a dragon. They are tools from the ground up and cannot deviate from them.

life form, but the way it is is close to the concept. In other words, there can be no dragon with an intense ego. It is possible to be itself, but it didn't make sense that I would be gone as a result. If you just want to take over curiosity and sentiment, it's an option to consider.

As a next suggestion, we succeeded in transplanting some of the biological functions. Use countless experimental bodies secured from the ground and fuse them leaving people's will behind.

There were many examples of failure, and the experimental results also showed significant differences in age, gender, and race. It is not enough for the results of turning tens or hundreds of thousands of human beings into monsters and seeking them.

Differences due to genes were also considered, thus creating successful human clones and more tolerant humans.

Naturally, my body is also targeted. Ultimately, more than 70% of the body was replaced with that of the dragon. There are personal differences, but that's the limit that can leave you.

It was the four dragons that provided me with the cells. Feliciev and the top species of the trinity. I made a part of them my own. A being that should no longer be called a superman apart from a person. Someone called us dragon men.

Eventually, the dragon man, who increased the number of individuals, created his own civilization, in conflict with man.

Degraded dragons with self close to people are also created in the process. That's the opposite of a dragon man's approach, which is to apply a hand to the dragon's side, not to a person.

He is a neighbor who is different from people but has diverse emotions and never sees people or dragon people, and is progressible even on his own. The ability as an individual is far inferior to the original dragon, but it was a snail that the dragon itself came upon.

Both the dragon man and the degraded dragon are at a stage where they have managed to become cathartic, and they are not worthy of calling it complete. Even after thousands or tens of thousands of years, the search continues. The never-ending invisible study, the endless invisible path, seemed a path of hope to me. That's what I thought when I kept walking this path filled my exploratory mind.

But a turning point in fate suddenly appears.

One day, at one point, the world abruptly ended. Totally unknown, a being emerged that only brought about ruin.

Only a few left, the dragon man, the degraded dragon, and the dragon hates and kills each other. If there are no enemies, even see themselves as enemies and commit suicide.

I was the only one in a world coloured with malice and madness who maintained a balance of spirit. There is hatred. It is eroded by malice. I see the culprit who caused this is rightly an abominable enemy. But the exploratory mind beats it. My curiosity was burning stronger than any negative emotion.

Slash those who attack you. Slash the Dragon Man. Slash the Degraded Dragon. Kill even dragons. Madly contaminated, they were no longer compatriots.

Slash and discard even the four bodies of the marginal Feliciev, Zaldzelf, Armande and Luluciers. Of the countless chopped opponents, the only ones who remembered their names were also respectable neighbors. So I was just going to take over the name.

Eventually, it turned out who the hateful enemy was. It was an impossible paranormal being in this world.

It is a monster of another world that has no entity, no spirit, just grows as a mass of information, repeats divisions, and transforms itself into an alien being that cannot even be understood.

He, or she, wants her own doom. I don't even know if I can say what I want, but that's what I'm here for anyway.

I'm just adding more enemies in an efficient way for that. Plant negative emotions, create compelling poisoning, and select the extracted malice more carefully. That's how I'm increasing the number of beings that destroy me.

I guess beings like me are irregular. The curiosity so amplified is not in keeping with its intentions. So I was able to listen somewhat calmly to that guy who represented himself before me.

"We want death. I believe there is it at the end of infinity, swallowing and transcending all things, and yet it does not come to an answer."

"I'm sorry, but can you not get into my sight? It's very offensive."

More importantly, he was imitating his teacher.

They have no entity whatsoever, so when speaking to others, they become the most malicious, disgusting, or hateful beings for them. For me, the Master is sacred after Almighty God and his own curiosity. A being that defiles it would be unacceptable.

"You are extremely irregular but interesting. It might make my wish come true."

"I'm not interested in you."

Unknown, in short, this is just a body of information. Although its distorted manner may be the subject of research, it is not enough to give priority.

Not to mention it wouldn't be like risking everything about yourself to destroy it. There's no reason to follow you until you're conveniently manipulated.

"The infinite corridor we wait for is the system that creates the Almighty, God you want"

"... ho"

But even if it wasn't worth a lot to me, it seemed to make sense where I was.

Infinite corridor.

A path that connects the world to the world and mutually erodes concepts. Systems that automatically grow, evolve, and expand are meant to create omnipotence.

If we get to that deepest part of the world, where we can't even get to it, there might be an all-knowing. Then it will be the way to the Knowledge to eliminate the array of colleagues along the way. If that's what you need, you can kill him when you get through.

Carefully selected, trials are also deliberately prepared to go behind it.

Mechanisms for killing each other those imprisoned by this and continuing to carefully select the stronger ones. Surviving in a malicious, enveloped world, caught in karma and finally the starting line. In order to reach the next stage, it is necessary to go beyond the trials provided.

One degraded dragon barks in a world where the living thing is gone.

Array is similar to mine. A prisoner of pathetic cause and effect. It's a maliciously selected thing that can only judge emotions as data.

And eventually it's also a test of each other betting one seat with me to kill each other. But now is not the time.

Let's just say we spend a while training ourselves to definitely slaughter him, to get up on the stage.

-4-

Fortunately, the infinite corridor was the perfect place to hone your soul because it would be stronger.

Systemanized by skill, gift, status and darkless arrow cod, the world also seemed a challenge to the visualization of the soul.

Monsters are optimized based on organisms that may exist in that world. Beyond 100 layers, as connections with different worlds increase, they transform into powerful, distorted and sophisticated appearances. They will reproduce the logic of a world where even the laws of physics are different.

The authority to manage the world was quickly discarded. I slashed it and threw it away as unnecessary to build myself up. If it is only you who can ultimately rely on it, you can do it alone from the beginning. No companions or collaborators are needed.

Aim deep in the infinite corridor. I want to go beyond that mass of malice and see what's out there. I wanted to make that the end of my long life.

Regardless, there are some who stand on the road. Challengers of the subdivine infinite corridor. Some prisoners were imprisoned for similar causes.

The trouble is, no matter how much they kill, they don't die. The same applies to me, but the problem was that I could not eliminate it altogether. Even though it's not even an organism, the array should end up having the same properties than arraying in an infinite corridor. Some sort of action will be needed.

Observe what other prisoners are dealing with while repeating trial and error.

What is needed is to destroy the very mechanism of restoration. Shattering and shedding the soul projected into the infinite corridor.

Oddly enough, some stripped prisoners and collected them, but that won't solve it. I guess I'm already done being. He's just a pathetic being swallowed up by his own desires, giving up on fighting while making his hatred of malice roll.

What is attracted to the infinite corridor itself and attempts to assimilate it completely. Something that collects countless faces and names and collects causes and consequences. What hatred for malice inverted and sought a love that could be called madness. What they have in common is that this guy is always crazy beyond degrees. I thought it was approximate too, but with uncomparable distortions and embodying them.

What I learned when I met several sub-gods and prisoners was that even though the purpose of slaughtering sub-gods was the same, each method was like a different snail.

It is the art of fighting against what suits my snail, the snail of my soul. I guess that's the same thing for me. I mean, the very way I am embodies death.

Know the catfish of the world in a long quest and understand the logic of the world.

The Infinite Corridor System is not for managing the world, but for pursuing individual possibilities. Connect concepts and create further possibilities with multiple worlds that are never compatible. Skills handle it and, like gifts, reincarnations, and statuses, are just a posterior feature to forcefully handle distorted world structures. Optimized in some world, it takes shape as a concept and flows into a world where infinite corridors are connected. In other words, it is a newly built auxiliary tool to get to the root.

Then think. I wonder if it would be possible to incorporate something new if they did not originally exist.

No, the existence that created the infinite corridor system wants it. To create new concepts, to go far beyond the abyss, to create the ultimate being in a true sense. I can't touch it directly because I'm immature. There is no way that we can change the structure and concepts of the world and get there without being able to create something new.

The original dragon man, Gergial Hasha Feliciev Zardozelf Armande Luluciers, thinks.

This body is immature. But a man's snail, it would be sweet to have a limit to the way it is. Indeed, it would be advantageous if dragons, which are superweapons, or concepts as individuals, were rare. I have to say that beings like that mass of malice, not even life in the first place, are fit for competition to this root.

But it's the infinite corridor that shows the possibility of jumping over those elements. Wherever the footing is, there are no clear strengths or weaknesses. Even the difference that exists between me and the dragon is trivial in front of that distance. No matter how small this person may be, that is no reason to give up.

That's why I declare. Sworn a new concept to the logic of the world. I said I was here.

That was a small thing to call a new posterior system, but it was certainly accepted.

I had a hunch that the Affidavit and the skills so named would help to slash and tear the reason of the world and pave the way to roots.

- Action Skill: "My sword is a blade that cleaves everything." -

It was rightly one point of arrival.

Pursue the logic of the sword and ascend the concept of slashing and tearing there. Mandate the world that there is nothing that cannot be slashed. By swearing you can do that, the concept has a snail. The extent to which it can interfere is limited. The concept does not settle, but spreads instantly. Now at that stage, but there are no limits to conceptual alterations, overrides. Eventually, my oath will anoint the concept.

The information group that the Degraded Dragon calls the closest to the root is a powerful wall.

I can imagine how hatred, anger, and that superexistence led to pieces of strong, easily understandable negative emotions to destroy themselves. But that's only the right answer if you look at the subject as a group. But it's trivial compared to such negative feelings and other quests for roots. Only purer passion makes it possible.

I will tolerate being held captive now. Let's also accept killing that degraded dragon. Let's admit that continuing to compete for survival among the many prisoners present is the shortest way to reach the All-Knowing.

In fact, hatred that boils down in the back of this body helps. It would be effective in eliminating the incompleteness that is completely closest. Naturally because you want it yourself.

But I'm not going to let you ruin the exploratory mind that lives in this body. I won't smear it.

To destroy you is only to reach the depths of truth. I'll get you out of the way so I can get rid of it as I want. Let's poke him out that's all he's worth.

Behind the infinite corridor, the original dragon man is fetal.

I grind myself to the extreme and even freely amputate the notion of no snail. It is on the way to the all-knowing one day.

There are countless obstacles in front of us, but that is all that should be eliminated. That degraded dragon, the stripper, the innumerable appearance, the only malice is just an obstacle on the way. Just like when you once woke up rationally, you just have to slash and throw it away. I go to the depths of my knowledge alone.

I hear the roar of my beloved enemy, the Degraded Dragon.

I found that to be a signal ready to go up the stage.

Me and him, make it the same, front and back. The only seat reserved for us by malice is one. The time for the struggle to take that seat from each other is near.