Omniscient Reader's Perspective

Yoo Jong Hyuk's massive announcement drew silence from the crowd.

The dignitaries of the alliance, not persuaded by his speech, continued to exchange knowing glances, but the crowd was no longer under their control.

"Conquer the king..."

Someone muttered softly, and it wasn't long before reporters were fantasizing about possible headlines.

"King Yoo Jong-hyuk, who conquered, declared his desperate resistance!" Yoo Jong-hyuk, the co-chief representative of the only son of Kim, said, "Will not give up until the end. ""

The avatars seem more excited than ever to hear he's a returnee.

Some people yelled and immediately [the industrial park] was filled with roars of cheers.

"King of Conquest Yoo Jong Hyuk!"

"Yoo Jong Hyuk!! Yoo Jong Hyuk!"

Everyone is shouting his name now.

Even those who made vicious remarks about Jindu Company earlier are now swept away and stared at him intently.

'Things are not going to suddenly improve because of this, but at least, the foundations were laid today.

"The World After the Scenario" should now be centered around Yoo Jong Hyuk.

Even if I said the same thing, I wouldn't get the same level of cheering.

Han Sooyoung finally let go of my collar, looked in Yoo Jonghyuk's direction, and opened her mouth.

"If only he was like this every day."

I agree with her, but that's his personality.

so...

Now, the chanting has started, but there is no sign of it stopping anytime soon.

The cheers that started with Yoo Jong Hyuk's name quickly spread to Jung Hee Won, then Lee Hyun Sung, and even Lee Ji Ji.

When all the names except the Savior were called out, my companions turned their gazes in my direction, looking visibly uncomfortable.I waved to them that everything was ok.Regardless, they deserve cheers.

In the end, the chanting also reached Han Xiuying's name.

"Black Flame Demon Girl, Han Xiuying!!"

The crowd in the audience was looking for Han Soo Young who was hiding behind the stage.

.I said to her, "It's your turn, go."

But she shook her head, "I hate stuff like this."

"I thought you liked being the center of attention, was I wrong?"

"That's as a writer, not like Han Soo Young, you know."

She lowered her gaze and frowned as she tapped the ground with her heels.

When she didn't appear, the singing naturally shifted to Shen Yusheng's name.

The companions waved at the venue, and through the curtains, I saw that they were famous movie stars.

[Constellation of the Korean peninsula is proud of the Golden Duo Subsidiary!]

Watching them continue, I said my thoughts aloud: "Han Sooyoung?"

"what is this?"

"If the world were a novel, what volume do you think we're in right now?"

. She seemed to think for a while before answering the question.

"I don't know. It depends, I suppose, who wrote it."

, but of course.

Some people may write a book about what happened in one day, but some people will condense everything that happened in 100 years into one sentence.

Han Sooyoung went on to say, "If it were me, we should have surpassed volume 20 at least."

"...that's a lot."

"It should be, there's a lot going on, right?"

Indeed, a lot.

There is no doubt that this has been a long journey.

- If the book were twenty volumes long, it should be a true epic in numbers alone.

Dusk descended from the sky above the venue.

I don't know why, but it feels like the sun is setting much faster than usual today.

Han Soo Young spoke as if she understood how I felt.

"But then again, some people can read twenty volumes in one sitting, you see."

,Suddenly, a corner of my chest became cold.

- i want to ask her

Am I consistently reading every story I find at the right pace?

'Can I say that I have thoroughly read the stories of everyone dear to me and haven't missed a single thing?

"The only son of gold."

"what is this?"

"You may not be the main character in this world, nor a really cool side character."

"You've read it carefully, though, I know."

'I do not know what to say.

"Every single person you've ever read, is standing there now."

Han Sooyoung looks at people from the sidelines of the press conference.

I stare at them too.The companions I cared about stood in an almost palpable place, just behind the curtain.

, They exist outside the curtain, alive and moving.

Liu Zhonghyuk glared at the crowd, Zheng Xiyuan responded to them with a smile, Li Zhizhi jumped up and down in a panic, Shen Yusheng waved to me...

.People wrote their stories and I read their stories.

Every story starts there.

I opened my mouth while waving to Shen Yusheng.

"Tomorrow morning, we will set off for the location of the final plan."

After the press conference, the companions gathered in the reception room.

Zheng Xiyuan massaged her shoulder while watching the broadcast of the meeting.

"Looks like the camera isn't my friend."

Not only the Korean peninsula, but the entire star stream was aroused by the press conference of Jindu Company.

[I didn't think about saving you. ]

-Jung Hee Won started to tsk after seeing Kim Dok Son and his bright face making those remarks on the monitor. "Seriously, though. People will hate him for what he does, and there's nothing he can do about it."

"However, his face has undergone plastic surgery, does it look more presentable?"

Li Xuehua, who was in charge of Jin Duzi's makeup, nodded in satisfaction.

Li Zhizhi added something more. "

Now that I think about it, do the only-child traits look a bit masculine now?I mean, he used to be paler, like a piece of stretched dough, you know?"

"Really? I think so too."

Some of them nodded in agreement.

What is certain is that Jin Duzi has changed a lot since they first met Jin Duzi.

It's not just the impression he makes.

Jung Hee Won muttered, as if recalling the distant past.

"Honestly, when I first met him, I thought he was a glib miser."

-What's the difference between the only son of Kim in the first situation and the only son of Kim who is about to face the last situation?

Jung Hee-won stares at Kim Du-ja's face on the screen while listening to someone else's chat

Look into his eyes, the sparkle in his eyes as he reads a prepared script, or the mysterious movement of the corners of his mouth as he smirks.

Every little thing like this proved that he had indeed come from that place.

While feeling these expressions closer than before, Jung Hee-won began to think about the story of Jin Duzi.

Is it possible that the story they created together just changed him a little bit?If so, great.What if their stories changed him as he changed them?

"By the way, where is the only son?"

"I think he's preparing for the final scene."

"Wait, that uncle didn't come up with a strange thing again, did he?"

Li Zhizhi's words cast a fleeting shadow on everyone's expressions.

The smiling Yoo Sang Ah hugged the two children with both arms, making people feel good.

"He promised not to, so let's trust him."

Jin Duzi was busy saying something on the screen, but was met with a series of insults.

Zheng Xiyuan looked at it for a long time before putting her hand on the panel.She felt this lukewarm feeling.

"Can I really trust him?"

She whispered in a very calm voice, yet everyone present heard it.

Even so, no one in the group looked at her strangely.

Shen Yusheng muttered, "Uncle's skin is so beautiful."

They thought they were closer to him now, but Jin Duzi's face still looked so far away.

, the whole night, I kept thinking about the final plot.

I read some excerpts from "Inactivation Law" that I think are essential, and I also talked with Han Xiuying during the lunch tryst.

This is using her [predict plagiarism] to predict what might happen in our future.

When I felt like that wasn't enough, I exchanged ideas with the "secret mastermind" through Yoo Jong Hyuk.

, unfortunately, the schemer seems to want to be as obtuse as possible when it comes to conclusions.

[The road you are going no one has traveled.Instead, accepting cues from other worldlines can be poison to who you are now. ]

, now that I understood what he was saying here, I decided not to ask him any more.

"And what about Anna Croft?"

"She withdrew from the peninsula yesterday together with Zarathustras."

'It would be nice to have the help of her precognition, but unfortunately, I seem to have lost that opportunity.

The blade of the Dark Heaven Demon Sword flitted through the air.

About a dozen steps away, Liu Zhonghyuk is currently concentrating on his training.

He still seems to be in the exact same poses as before, but he treats every movement with care, as if they hold deep meaning.

Maybe it's possible for him to repeat those lives because he has the ability to do things like that.

"Damn, what a rotten development this is..."

Han Soo Young is also racking her brains to guess how the final scene will play out.

However, even she seems stuck, going nowhere.

Even though her [predict plagiarism] is powerful, it's not really omniscient.

If this is the case, Han Xiuying in the 1863 round will not have encountered so many troubles.

’, I studied her for a while before turning on my smartphone.

Documentation appeared on the screen - from the original version of "Inactivation Law" to the final revised version.

Three Ways to Survive a Ruined World (Last Revised Edition)

I stared at the file silently for a long time, then turned off the phone.

I don't want to break the resolution I've held on to until now.

【Golden Only Son】

I looked up as the fourth wall called out to me.

[What's wrong]

【Are you still alive】

Seeing this unexpected line of words, I smiled smugly.

I've forgotten about this guy.

Probably the wall that's been with me the longest so far, isn't it?

【It’s okay, I’m here】

I got to where I am today thanks to the fourth wall.

- If this guy hadn't lessened my mental shock in the first scene, if it hadn't lessened the physical pain I've endured in countless life-threatening situations, I would have been a ghost haunting these scenes long ago.

-, Chu Chu, Chu Chu.

Sparks danced in the air, reminiscent of the figure of a small child shaking around excitedly.

For a very brief moment there, I thought I saw sparks dancing on a kid's triumphant face.

【Well, do you want to see you win the game today】

This guy, does he think I want to see the properties window every time I get the chance?

[It's okay I don't need it now]

But there are more important things than that right now.

[Actually, I'm more curious about some things]

【What's this】

[This is a question I should have asked a long time ago].

However, since I couldn't get any straight answers in the first place, I ended up coming up with various theories on the subject myself.

[What exactly does 'the last wall' mean]

(The fourth wall) There was silence for a while.

I started thinking that it might be trying to change the subject, or that the filter might be throwing it in my face here.

How long has it been like this?

【This is a place where every story is written. 】

Is it because the "final scene" is really just around the corner?

While the answer is still puzzling, it seems [the fourth wall] doesn't want to hide information anymore.

So, I asked again.

[Let me change the question.What the hell are you?Why do fragments of the wall exist?]

[According to the theme, this is the theme of "The Wall". 】

Suddenly, I thought of something.

Jang Hae-young has an "impossible wall of communication"

When I think about it, it's not just her, is it?

Important individuals from "inactivation methods" all have similar barriers.

Shakyamuni had the "Wall of Reincarnation", while Achares and Metatron had the "Wall of Good and Evil".

Because, this is more of a theme.

One failure is the result of many failures.

The Fourth Wall is a fragment of "The Last Wall".

"Fragmented" means it has the potential to be slotted back into its original position.

In that moment, I felt a sense of clarity come over me.

if as i suspect

If the wall is what protects the "story" then...

-neat...

'.The figure of [the fourth wall] seemed to be swaying in the air before my eyes.

Then, a library filled with countless shelves seemed to glow beside it.

I put my hands in the air, letting the writing on the book spread out.

However, in its place was an extremely old and dilapidated wall.

This thing reminds me of prehistoric cave walls, the "first wall".

I reach out to this wall, which protects me from cold, from pain, from all kinds of trauma.

Walls have been used to protect something since time immemorial.

[You must prepare the last dish in advance, Jin Duzi,

From an unknown age, humans began writing on that wall.

It ends up being the story.

【You are the last one】

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