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    Thanks to the comments, I was able to roughly understand what I was getting into.

    “I was in a situation where it was difficult to judge myself objectively from the perspective of others.”

    I was obsessed with stubbornness.

    They succeeded in rooting out two axes of evil, Haegeuneul and Hwalbindang, in Korea.

    By expelling the demons that had spread throughout this world, they could no longer have a serious impact on this world.

    This ensured that talented people in Korea, including the four executives, were no longer forced to make sacrifices.

    And he won against Gwang Ik-gong in the World Cup.

    Through all of this, I have achieved success after success, and I have thought that I have succeeded in clearing away the darkness that had fallen on Korea.

    It was a mistake.

    That it will continue to be successful in the future.

    I thought that everything I did would be successful, and that everything I did would be right and helpful to this world.

    Forgetting that the person I am now, 25 years ago, has a completely different way of thinking than that goblin.

    “When you play a game, there comes a time when you get drunk on your own power and think you can do anything from a stable position.”

    I decided that I could always self-objectify, but in the process, I did not pay much attention to the opinions of those around me.

    I was caught up in the idea that I could do exactly whatever I wanted, and it didn’t occur to me that there wouldn’t be others who would tackle my moves.

    Goblin, do whatever you want.

    Was he absorbed in that thought?

    Although I know the side effects of canyons better than anyone else, I tried to force the canyon into reality.

    Even though there is already a successful model in America.

    Even though I know that it would be more helpful to this country and the world to introduce it in the form of fighting as the president said rather than the canyon system.

    “I’m crazy about the canyon.”

    I didn’t realize that if I was stubborn about something, others wouldn’t be able to point out my stubbornness.

    “I forgot that when I said I would introduce a canyon, everyone thought that the goblin’s move would be right. Forgetting that I might be unleashing a true evil into this world.”

    Everything will be okay.

    People will never repeat the negative things of the canyon in reality.

    Thus, the canyon will become a very wholesome playground.

    “I trusted people. I shouldn’t believe it.”

    No way.

    The belief in people is the basis that the irrationality of the gorge system will be eliminated by introducing the league as is, and only the side effects will disappear.

    “Maybe I, too, am obsessed with the influence of ‘heroes’ in this world.”

    I can change this world.

    I can bring things from my original world to this world and create a world that I can enjoy more the way I want.

    Forgetting that it is an impossible reality.

    “You trust people like a bigot. It’s stupid. In that sense, I sincerely thank you once more.”

    It became possible to objectively judge what it means to be human.

    “Fucking never change. Why did I forget those words?”

    Becoming a father of a child?

    Because now I want to become a hero who is popular and praised by others, not a villain?

    Now that you are socially successful and amassing a huge amount of money, do you want to have that kind of social honor?

    no.

    “The desire to go back to the innocent times, when I was only focused on playing without worrying about the worries and concerns of the world, is what made me like this.”

    This is a reaction.

    ” As I was concerned about all the problems in the world, without even realizing it, I was caught up in the thought, ‘Now I want to have fun the way I want.’ Like children brought back to childhood by a hookah.”

    In this world, the longing for things that cannot be achieved no matter how hard one tries accumulates and explodes.

    “I told you that my childhood heart lies in the canyon. okay. It wasn’t a word that could simply refer to a canyon.”

    Up there in the sky.

    “I thought I had given up, but deep down, I was dreaming of ‘me’ returning to the original world.”

    What I had cut off from the moment I decided to exist in this world, my desire for what I could no longer return to before, was revealed in the form of a canyon.

    “Things from the original world, not from this world. So many stories that I can’t have now.”

    In this world filled with only happy endings and good and evil due to the cataclysm of extraordinary abilities, the story was said to have been completed, but was the story that emerged from the changed world really the story I had hoped for?

    “A feeling of resistance to the fact that I can no longer enjoy the things I wanted to do in this world, whether it be novels, movies, or games. They made my eyes go crazy for a moment.”

    By ascending to heaven for a moment and observing myself through Cheonjia, I was able to objectively check my own condition once again.

    “Note, let me make this clear. As you say, there is no canyon. Even if it exists, it will be reborn in a completely different form.”

    A wild canyon or something.

    Or maybe it’s a completely different form.

    “In this world that has already been ruined by the cataclysm, all the evil and devils are enough to break down people’s mentality and deplete their minds, but you can’t make them have to worry about trolling and asking how their parents are doing, even when playing games that are meant to be fun.◦ @◦

    Even if you research a way to control it all, you may end up compromising with yourself, saying, ‘That’s not the fun of the canyon.’

    “So.”

    Now, the game is over.

    [From now on, I will discuss you, Comment.]

    My time as a goblin, a villain executioner, not as a human being looking for childhood innocence.

    [How did you recognize the existence of aliens? How did you recognize something that is not of this world?]

    “…….”

    The comment is silent.

    From the moment I mentioned ‘LOL’, from the moment I complained about myself, he remained silent and silent.

    [I am not asking this now as a goblin who asked the President to review. I’m asking this as a villain executioner who had to break my own wings against the wish-granting devil who tried to kill Duoksini.]

    “…….”

    [What is this world that you perceive, and how do you know this world?]

    Ask questions as carefully as possible.

    [If you don’t speak, I have no choice but to speak.]

    “…….”

    [And if I tell you, you will definitely lose your brain. Gestalt collapse does not exist for nothing.]

    Even the wish-granting devil was broken after learning the truth about the world.

    There is no way that a single human being, not even a person with special abilities, could understand such a thing.

    “…….”

    [Are you going to remain silent? good. Then I’ll mention it.]

    I told a story that I had never told anyone before, or a ‘human being’.

    [This world is actually the world in the novel.]

    I flinch.

    Seokseok holds his knees tightly.

    [Everything in this world was accomplished in print, and this is a story that began with one person’s daydreams and imagination. I am only a supporting character, and there is no other main character in this world.]

    “K, ugh….”

    The tin sighs.

    A groaning sound as if blood would flow out from between the tightly closed mouth.

    [My head hurts. You know that what the goblin says is true. Ordinary people pass it off as a joke, but then go crazy after being skeptical, while people with special abilities think too much about themselves as a character and their brains get burned. even….]

    For the devil.

    [In the case of demons who close off the possibility of the future and grant enormous power to themselves in the present, they realize that nothing they do in the present is ultimately meaningless and empty. If this world is a novel, the end of the novel is either the end of the year or completion.]

    “…but.”

    Joo Soo-yi’s teeth chatter and he barely opens his mouth.

    “There are stories that are not complete.”

    [no. Every story has an ending. Whether the story ends, there are no more spin-offs, or the author dies.]

    “…….”

    [Even though Sherlock Holmes stories appeared in countless different forms at the time, the Sherlock Holmes written by Conan Doyle could not help but end in that form.]

    okay.

    [Even if it’s a story about a villain like me who gives advice about other people’s abilities, it doesn’t last forever.]

    A story always has an end.

    [Who are you?]

    “I….”

    Comments.

    “…In the world of this novel, he is nothing more than a politician who rules this country according to the trend.”

    […….]

    “Even if what you say is true, it doesn’t change.”

    [is it.]

    told the truth

    [Even if you are a supporting character who acts according to the set settings?]

    “Even if that setting was created by the author, I will not deny it. That I am a supporting actor.”

    […….]

    Never would I have thought that I would be sharing the secrets of the world with just one person like this.

    [There is one thing I didn’t mention.]

    “…What is it?”

    [The reason you get this kind of reaction even when you say this in the first place is that you already know the truth about the world I exposed.]

    “…….”

    [You are neither a writer nor a reader.]

    It’s just a supporting role.

    [Not you. Not you, but the person you ‘want to protect’ is the one who knows the truth of the world.]

    “Now, wait…! Stop-!”

    I’m holding a goblin bat.

    [It’s there.]

    As it was, it swung sharply towards the chairman’s back.

    Kwa—-!!

    Beyond the physically thick walls.

    [indeed.]

    “Ah, ah….”

    [The moment we encountered him, he ‘recognized’ me and ran away.]

    In a hidden panic room, a woman is holding a child.

    [It’s you.]

    Only after becoming a married man.

    Only after the child is born.

    [For some reason, the little child didn’t cry even when he saw me and Ymir.]

    understood.

    [but. If you’re a C-level child born as Choi Ho-jeong’s child, you’ll have to run away from me until you become an adult. is not it?]

    found.

    [180.21.]

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