A sleeper car was rolling around. The citizens of the council, including Aileen, were busy moving me somewhere. I could feel the fragments of my stories constantly entering, like patient in critical condition.
Putting aside the urgent situation, my mind was gradually becoming calm. I decided to sort out the situation.
[Currently, you have the inheritance rights to the Gilobat Industrial Complex.]
How did I become a revolutionary and gain the inheritance rights of the Gilobat Industrial Complex?
The answer was simple.
「 'Kim Dokja' killed the ruler of the Gilobat Industrial Complex. 」
At first glance, it seemed like a circular argument but this wasn't the case. It was because 'Kim Dokja' wasn't my body. In other words, it was easy for someone to impersonate me, build up a reputation there and finally kill the ruler.
[The Star Stream is correcting the scenario error.]
[A new story related to you is scheduled.]
What crazy person could do such a thing? There obviously couldn't be two such crazy guys.
「 Kim Dokja thought: Yoo Jonghyuk is now in the Gilobat Industrial Complex. 」
At first, I purely felt gratitude. Ah! Yoo Jonghyuk was a decent person! That jerk hit the industrial complex to save me! I felt thrilled for a while without thinking much.
Then once I thought about it, I couldn't believe it. That Yoo Jonghyuk entered the Gilobat Industrial Complex to save me? In the first place, it was strange that Yoo Jonghyuk knew about my crisis. How could a guy who wasn't a constellation or have access to a channel know about my crisis?
Thus, Yoo Jonghyuk was likely to do the opposite of coming to my rescue. He noticed that I impersonated him and came to the Demon World to pick me up. In the meantime, something went wrong and he headed to the Gilobat Industrial Complex first where he went through an unnecessary dispute and overturned the industrial complex. I couldn't even fathom how much rage it felt to do that.
“You're being healed. Don't shake your body.” Aileen, who was working on my story in the treatment room, pushed up her glasses and scolded me.
I replied in a dispirited manner. “I'm sorry, it is instinct. How is my state?”
“Don't talk nonsense in your current physical condition.” Aileen sighed but her expression didn't look bad. “I can only see it as a miracle. You are slowly recovering. The damage to your stories is so big it will be hard to move around but… I think you will be fine.
Maybe it was because I entered the main scenario again but my sense of breathing had changed.
Those who didn't know what it felt like to be an exile and return to the scenario wouldn't understand.
「 Kim Dokja thought: This is the 'story.' 」
It felt like a cozy and huge world was embracing me. Funnily enough, it felt like I was now living properly. It was frightening to think about who designed these 'senses.'
“Kuek…”
“Don't move!”
Aileen's sharp voice was heard along with the strong pangs.
Chapter end
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