The World of Masks

The silence passes through. He didn't even flinch. He kept wrapping his hands around his face. But the old man also looked at the truth with a mean smile. Eventually, the first move was genuine.

"Oh, my God, did you get caught?"

His face lowered his hand, not feeling any shocking emotions. No, it was more lively than before. He took off the shell and found the true form. It was like that. And if there were people who knew the true nature of authenticity, they would be terrified. From now on, you will realize that there is no more anti-Semitic shield to fend off.

"Don't get caught. You didn't want to hide it."

The old man is bruised, but the old man's voice is also filled with joy. I had a funny look on my face.

“I was roughly anticipating that the masked world was the real world."

"And murder is probably one of the main reasons why you don't have to feel guilty."

Jinseok shrugs.

"By the way, if you're from a different world than here, what happened to the beginner's village?"

Jinsuk remembers the village of beginners. It reminds me of the bead of life that Ranpral first gains after leaving everything else.

"If it really was a different world, players wouldn't be able to meet different Lanpral and receive the beads of life."

"Oh, you mean that. It's no big deal. A beginner's village isn't a different world."

"What does that mean?"

"That's the world I made. A place where players can get a little more adaptation to stay alive as soon as possible. Don't you think you're being a little merciful?"

Jinsuk grimaces subtly.

"You're asking me if all my mercy froze to death."

The old man chuckles pleasantly.

"So, how was my game? Was it okay?"

I glisten with an anticipated look in my eyes. I felt a slight tingling sensation in my dull body, filled with the old man's dream.

"Well, I don't know. First things first."

Jinsuk puts his hand on his chin and thinks.

"To put it bluntly, gaming is the worst."

"· · · · · · · · · · · · · · · This is unexpected."

The old man scratches his head. The hair of the midsection moves subtly along the shifting hair.

"You don't have many skills to build, and your skills are too expensive. It's hard to understand because there's no such thing as a game, and frankly, any insult to this is a game and being distributed will be eaten and buried."

"· · · · · · · · · · · · · · Is it that terrible?"

The old man's shoulders widen. But the old man raised his head again and began to protest.

"But the point of this game is crazy reality. The other games will never follow."

I quickly resurrected and began to tell him how good the world of masks is. When his work was criticized, he felt like he saw an artist refuting as he built a bloodbath.

"That has nothing to do with gaming. You bring real reality in the first place, you make it a game, and then you make it real? You're not even on the excuses."

I was immediately rebutted. His lips twitched. I sighed loudly and let myself down from the chair. I thought the criticism of the game was really inappropriate.

"Hnng, was that too much blow?"

"It was also made of flying."

"Good gaming doesn't make my plan any faster. Well, let's cut to the chase."

The old man turns his tail.

"I have a question for you, too."

"What is it?"

The old man smiles and asks.

"Are you interested in world domination?"

Jinsuk paused for a moment because of a sudden question.

Conquest of the world. It's a childish word in some ways and a scary word in others. Dominate, control and rule this entire world. Comics, movies, novels, etc. often appear for the final purpose of bad actors. There used to be a lot of dreamers in the past, but if you ask people now about world domination, they will only snore.

It is very troubling to tie together ethnicities, cultures, and traditions that are widespread around the world and dominate them. Moreover, there are too many constraints to effectively navigate world conquest. Resistance in each country was natural, the level of awareness of the rising people, the need for enormous funds, and even if the world was conquered, there would be tremendous labor in its management. It is much easier and cheaper to manage the world with multiple allies like the United States today. In short, world conquest in reality was a confident 3D industry, with extreme cost-effectiveness, away from whether it was feasible or impossible.

But in a masked world, it's different.

In addition to the special power of the Demon King, Monsters, Undead are able to move freely, and Masked Worlds are taken for granted, conquest of the world is extremely difficult, unlike conquest of the real world.

"Conquest of the Masked World is very interesting. We're working on it."

The Demon King's power will suffice. I knew you were the other world where life lived, but that was none of my business. I got the power and realm to do whatever I wanted, but I have no reason to give up. There was no more reason to hesitate in the yard of the owner of the world, even indirectly allowing him to not care. No, I was able to proceed with a more thorough and complete invasion, as much as I was able to get away from the fear of managers that I didn't even know existed.

"Will you help me?"

Jinsuk smiled and asked. But the old man shakes his head. What, you're not helping? Jinseok is out of steam. But the old man's uncleanness was not the word that helped.

"No, I meant · · · · · · · · · · · · · not the world conquest of masked worlds."

The old man raises his mouth tightly like a prankster.

"In reality, the conquest of the Earth."

Jinsuk kept his mouth shut. I was embarrassed by the unexpected question. The old man smiles in front of him. Eun-hee and Sophie, who were next to me, felt embarrassed. Jinsuk bows to the old man.

"What does that mean?"

"Hmm? Did I say something difficult? The question remains, are you interested in the conquest of your home planet?"

It seemed that Jinsuk did not misunderstand himself. What the hell is he up to? Jinsuk looks at the old man with suspicious eyes. The old man did not avoid the eyes of Jin. Finally, Jinsuk sighed and said.

"Conquest of the world these days is a word only for children who are interested. Moreover, with interest and absence, the world conquest on Earth is not really green. In the first place, it would have been obvious that there would have been a lot of rebellion around the world, and you wouldn't have bothered to suppress them. Moreover, once you become a ruler, you have to run the world, and that's annoying. If you delegate power to someone, it's obvious that you're behind the scenes."

That's common sense on Earth. However, the old man immediately added, as if he knew it would be.

"You mean the world conquest that you've solved, literally, with the right to life and death all over the world. Yeah, for example, to keep the entire population of the world as your slaves now."

"Hmm?"

If so, the story changes. Jinseok thought of the bear.

"So it's up to me to kill humans?"

Different. As expected, the reaction of the truth is no different than that of the elderly. As soon as he said he enslaved humanity, he became interested in murder.

"Of course. If you want to destroy humanity, it will be so, as it were, the conquest of a world with such absolute rule."

"If so · · · · · · · · · · · · · · ·."

Jinsuk stroked his chin.

"It's a lie that you're not interested."

There are some people who run small businesses, but also work for their employees and do so-called turbulence. How many people are not interested in putting the whole world at their fingertips? Moreover, the moral compass is very low. The principle is that we should not rule others humanely and morally is that we cannot eat seeds.

"That's a relief."

The old man nods satisfactorily.

"Does this have anything to do with what I'm about to say?"

"Of course. There's no reason to say it otherwise."

The old man leans forward as if he were about to tell an important story.

"Before we do that, I'd have to introduce myself."

I was interested in the eyes of Jinsuk. Once called a manager, this elderly man's identity is hardly a conjecture, but it is a conjecture. I stood up my ears to listen to the old man.

In the anticipated gaze of Jinsuk, the old man widely smiled and revealed his identity.

"I'm an angel."

His face twitched.

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