He didn't answer Nanren's question.
Nanren didn't seem to expect a full answer from him either.
The atmosphere became quiet once again.
Finally Nanren spoke again
"Your family doesn't know..."
Yun understood what he meant.
His parents don't know, so they are quite angry with him.
She felt their anger deeply.
Yun didn't know how to explain it. This was somehow more difficult to explain to them than to Nanren. Maybe it was because the age gap with Nanren wasn't too big, or it could have been because of her always small and harmless, non-angry, weak temperament. After all, though, he was quite surprised when he first came here and Nanren came to pick him up.
That such a person expresses his demeanor so harshly.
No matter how he acted now, no matter how he looked, there was a difference in him. He was obviously quite different from when they first met.
His abstention is gone, or the sense of inferiority he felt without realizing it. A certain self-confidence? Or something else?
Ah, was this maturation thing?
As Yun looked at him, he remembered his old life, even though it doesn't seem like much has changed now, he had changed too, right? After all, Yun was also being transformed without realizing it. Slowly but steadily, like water eroding a stone drop by drop.
"...I'll explain."
Finally, some time ago they were told to come for breakfast. Everyone had a certain understanding, even if no one said it. At the table, the situation will be asked.
As they slowly gathered and went downstairs for breakfast, everyone at the table was seen gathering.
Strangely enough, even those outside the Ji family. All are people he knows.
Especially the two main characters were looking at him with a heavy facial expression.
Because being the cause of his death, even if it was an accident, became a thorn in their hearts.
They want an explanation.
Yun slowly sat up. Maybe it was because every pair of eyes was targeting her, her already pale skin seemed to be getting paler with the pressure.
He bowed his head slightly, without anyone saying anything, closing his eyes and taking a deep breath, he explained in detail and step by step.
From his previous life to this time, from his death to his resurrection, to being connected with the system due to the arsonist incident, and then to plan everything step by step by being suspicious...
"So...the judiciary is in their hands now?"
Judgment.
The order Samara uses to control this world.
Due to the fact that it did not fall under the control of artificial intelligence, the algorithm that is determined, from the laws of physics and nature to the fate of everyone.
"...No"
Yes, but it is not.
God cannot be played. The limitations and laws it puts on artificial intelligence include the law without exception. Of course, there are gaps, everyone who has the capacity to realize this can hold a certain amount of power, but still cannot disrupt the order and power cannot be against the order.
What about Yun?
"Of course I can use it within certain limitations, but..."
Limitation ? In a way, this means that it can still affect death and life, which is quite heavy.
Again...
At that moment, Yun decided to show instead of explain.
He had recently told about that person whom he had planned to take responsibility for the harm he had done to him before.
All of the servants had withdrawn, everyone was silent as it was an important matter, moreover, they listened silently in their hearts, knowing that Yun wouldn't have told them if it weren't for some other reason.
The mistake was noticed when a slight chill was felt inside, even with the windows closed.
The breeze continued to grow stronger as Yun's complexion became visibly paler.
Slowly...
Until you realize they've been isolated...
I don't know when the maid appeared next to them, but the tea she had filled went from the cup to the teapot again, then the food placed on the table was taken back one by one, the servants were going back and forth.
They were stunned as the sun slowly began to set in the east, and it was getting dark.
This is Judgment.
Time went back, how long?
After a while he stopped and froze like a flying bird statue.
Everything was like that.
This incident, shocking beyond words, has led everyone to look again at the cause.
Not that...
"Oh..."
Yun leaned weakly on the table, bowing his head.
Realizing that something was not right, Nakden, sitting next to him, nervously grabbed his arm, patting his back as if to relieve his coughing body.
When he removed his hand, the bright and dazzling liquid was revealed.
Blood.
"Judgment is controlled by AI, AI is on my chip."
At that moment, the chip had overheated.
Of course, this meant that he had to pay a price for everything he wanted.
Artificial intelligence is an algorithm with very complex codes, it takes up a lot of space. In fact, in order to be able to work more comfortably and quickly, freely, in order not to be monotonous, he wants more space and instinctively attacks his consciousness, his being, which takes up space.
He looked at his transparent hands.
Certainly.
"Cut it out!"
At that moment, family members began to worry as he started rewinding the time he had stopped because he could not stand it.
"No, there's someone whose destruction I caused," he declared that he wouldn't stop, even if he didn't say anything more.
Eventually, the fragmented shards of consciousness did not stop uniting and forming being, until he felt that familiar breath again.
"Agh!"
Holding his heart, he wrung the tablecloth, and when he shouted, blood involuntarily gushed from his mouth.
In a short time, his clothes were already covered in blood.
Uvli was unconsciously asleep. Thinking that the shooter would take care of his business later, he withdrew his control over the judiciary.
At that moment, everything was back to the way it was, as if nothing had happened.
The only difference was that the food was still on the table, the sun was still in the sky, and Yun was lying unconscious on the ground.
Many events took place in just a few minutes before anyone could react.
As they anxiously tried to advance towards Yun, the whole place was suddenly plunged into darkness. They hesitated.
At that moment, everyone was on their own, and they could not see any trace of another being in this strange, desolate void.
***
They suddenly lost consciousness, as if they could feel their chips overheating.
-To be continued-