After Yun returned, he blankly stared at his surroundings. Well, although it is true that the architectural structure and its plan were realized within his observation, he could not get used to it, feeling foreign here.
This is Megacity.
A civilization in outer space.
Yun wondered, how long had it been since he was gone? However, it was so short.
He covered the hood of his black cloak, he'd been here for a few minutes but had no intention of attracting attention. Because of him, the Ji family must have become even more dominant in space. If he stopped now and showed his face, there was a slight chance of being recognized.
What would he say?
Have I risen from the grave?
He didn't really need to say anything. Right now, the entire universe was like a jigsaw puzzle game that he could change whenever he wanted. In that case, he could write whatever fate he wanted, create any legend he wanted, but...
He was reluctant.
The only obstacle that stops everything before it starts.
Why would he?
This system, which can change someone's memory at will, interfere with their feelings, but still has flaws...
There would be rebels like him.
This was not a perfect system.
Moreover, he was not currently interested in satisfying his ego.
He can use it to make his work easier. But the world has been restructured. They were putting an end to the flaws of this flawed system by advancing within the program established by artificial intelligence.
So whatever.
Minds locked. It cannot be captured. Neither memories can be changed nor fate can be played with. Only a person can write his own destiny.
He knew it was dangerous, and that another time, it might fall into someone else's hands.
In order to avoid another recurrence of this event, it restricted most things and fixed the crucial points of the errors in the system.
People can reincarnate, remember old memories, or whatever they want.
But he could not interfere with another human being.
Everyone is the master of their own destiny.
Yun looked around. It has changed quite a bit. It was as if it was on another date now.
Megacity had a giant dome above that remained transparent. It was the planet's artificial atmosphere, and indeed it was he who did it.
Since it was not possible to do it with his own effort, he did it by infiltrating the system. But it wasn't easy.
Now skyscrapers soaring into the sky are illuminated with neon lights, revealing many more solids than Earth because of the planet's position.
Flying vehicles have become widespread, technology has advanced.
As the one who did all of this, he looked at his masterpiece again and again.
Shiny.
Attractive.
And it's nice.
Technology is everywhere.
Trees are protected with technology, devices that can clean the air and produce oxygen...
And there is no mess, all of the garbage is easily biodegradable.
Since the infrastructure of everything was laid here, it was easier for people to continue it instead of re-establishing it.
In that case, he got what he wanted.
It progressed slowly.
And he didn't stop.
He looked at the sky.
Big and dark.
The stars were fading under the light pollution of the city.
Frankly, it's a little scary. For a moment you could feel the emptiness of space. Huge and quiet sense of solitude.
He closed his eyes.
no matter what. She is on vacation now. And if he's going to have a mission, as someone who has lived for purpose until now, his sole and ultimate goal was to understand emotions!
Getting back what you've lost.
You can program it on your own system, of course. He might say "feels angry". He could only act angry. The anger didn't originate from him, and it eventually turned out to be a false feeling.
Nothing comes easy.
It doesn't have to be the hardest way, but it takes effort and effort.
It would be difficult, but the difficulty would stick in his mind and he would become his master as he never forgot.
"Well"
What would a person on vacation do?
The first thing that comes to mind is how the presence of people has affected this place. What has the order he established evolved into?
Maybe he could go on a world tour.
Of course, people did not stop calling this place the world. The name of the planet is earth.
Old World?
It's probably gone.
"We must have passed 655"
Doomsday would come this year.
Could it have infiltrated the system and prevented it? That was the first thing he didn't say. It's a shame it didn't work.
It was doomsday.
It seemed that much had been accomplished in his absence.
And post-apocalyptic.
As he made his way through the buildings, he came upon the open stalls in the street. He bought cotton candy for a few cents.
He will learn to have fun.
He moved on while eating the cotton candy. Where was he now?
If the system was with him, he would have answered easily. His absence was felt immediately.
Where was he now?
Children's voices caught his attention. People didn't change at all, they just moved. It was reminiscent of the old times, involuntarily felt nostalgic.
If there was no such thing as apocalypse, he would still be living a normal life. He would go to university.
Luckily, things happened before I could start university.
Maybe this vacation should add going to college on his to-do list.
But first he has to buy a house, find out where it is, find out the date and time, get a cell phone and above all...
Gotta make money!
There would be no vacation without money.
-To be continued-