Life has dealt a heavy hand to a weak demigod like me.

Since this part of the damage cannot be exempted, if the One and Only Creator really wants to fight him, the result seems to be foreseeable.

"Although I've never used it, don't forget that you are also a product of my dream."

"My power is unbearable for you too."

"The outcome is still unknown." The Sole Creator said calmly.

This is also the reason why the One and Only Creator has always used Charles and others as tools. Even if their powers are the same, he will be the one who wins in a real fight.

After all, the power that Charles used to hurt him came from someone else, but the power that allowed him to kill Charles was his own.

"Then I can't compete with you." Charles narrowed his eyes and smiled tentatively, "He probably didn't leave any backdoors in me. I have the same strength as you right now. I might die in battle, but I choose to escape. You'll never be able to catch me."

"I would rather live than die."

"The other me really didn't leave anything on you. For him, the goal he wanted to achieve at the cost of his life and strength has been accomplished." All the good side of him did was to awaken the original self, the self who had not experienced distortion and had not indulged in his desires.

Because only in this way can one be killed.

"Those powers are not gifts, but rewards, as rewards for awakening me."

"My present self and my past self would both tamper with those powers, but... that separated me wouldn't do that, so you don't have to worry about your powers suddenly going out of control when fighting me."

"This way, it will be easier for me to escape." Charles looked at the other person with a slight smile on his face.

"You won't do that." The Sole Creator said firmly.

"I'm a very selfish person. No one else's life is more important to me than my own. They can't threaten me," Ciel said without hesitation. "Only a hundred years have passed in my life. To me now, a hundred years has passed in the blink of an eye. The feelings that developed during that time may seem very important to me now, but when that time is stretched to infinity, those feelings will be like a grain of sand in an endless desert, insignificant."

"There's no way I'm going to risk my life for something like this."

"You think I won't hurt those people now, so you want to paralyze me with words, and then take them away after I send them back to that world." The Sole Creator said slowly, "Your thinking is correct. I no longer have any interest in them. Even if you choose to leave today, I will send them back to their original world."

Charles breathed a sigh of relief.

But the One and Only Creator spoke again, "However, this only applies to the living. I will not resurrect those who have died."

"After all, I've hurt and killed so many people that even several worlds wouldn't be enough to resurrect them. Rather than creating these people to seek revenge on me and affect my current mood, it's better to let them perish forever."

"Rocks, even in the beginning I wasn't a good person."

Charles was silent.

If they escape now, Ciel is confident that Mernade and the others can take away their protection, but Reiner who has already died and Lady of Misfortune who passed away even longer ago will never come back.

After all, the world he lives in was created by the only Creator, who has always held the power of death. Charles is not sure or it is impossible to bypass him and resurrect them.

"I hate you because you are very similar to me in the past, but more daring, greedy, lustful, mean...but also more emotional."

"You can't give up on them. After all, fighting with me doesn't guarantee death. The probability is 50-50 at best."

"For a bet that's not certain to kill you, I think you should be willing to take a chance on them. After all, if you win, you'll get more than just two people."

Yes, not only Doom and Reiner, but also his teacher Alfor, his friends in the church and even the blue planet in his hand. As long as he kills the person in front of him, as long as he becomes the winner of this battle, all the things he cares about will come back.

"You really understand me..." Charles closed his eyes and hesitated for a long time before finally sighing.

"After all, you are the person my subconscious mind chose as the one who is most like me and yet least like me."

"Is it unavoidable?" Charles asked again.

The other party smiled gently and shook his head calmly.

Worlds begin to collide.

The two men's fists began to collide continuously.

Ciel felt as if his fist had hit himself.

Whether it was the rules of power or even the erosion of special power, those injuries not only continued to breed destruction on his body, but also on the opponent's body.

Charles's face was full of seriousness, and his fists contained his own beliefs. No matter what, he would protect and take back the treasure that the only creator had taken away from him.

The face of the only creator was full of smiles.

Pain, it hurts.

But this kind of pain is much more comfortable than the pain in my heart.

He felt something called faith that he had long lost, which was nurtured in the opponent's fist.

Rocks, thank you so much...

Some scenes suddenly appeared in his mind.

Things he had forgotten kept coming back to him.

"Alyssa, I promised you that next time I come back, I'll never leave you again." This was the first time he broke his promise. After leaving the small mountain village, he never returned to the place where he was born and raised.

"Dean, I want to know the truth about this world..." He, already standing at the top of the world, looked up at the sky and spoke to the old man.

"Don't you already know?" The old man who had been helping him said in a dejected tone.

"I will never let this world be destroyed for that ridiculous reason." He vowed solemnly, but in the end, the world was destroyed for an even more tragic and ridiculous reason.

"Fight back! Why don't you fight back?! Hahahaha! I'm truly invincible! Nothing in this world can stand in my way!" He vaguely saw a face filled with sorrow, but in the end, she simply gazed at him tenderly, welcoming her own doom.

The Sole Creator looked at Charles, who was enduring the pain and risking his life to punch him, and felt his body growing weaker and weaker.

yes...

He no longer had any reason to throw a punch.

Belief... can really create miracles.

Unfortunately...those that were once destroyed will never appear again.

If at that time, he had not punched her, but worked with her to separate that world from her dreams, so that that world no longer belonged to her dreams, if that were the case... how wonderful it would be...

Feeling the faith ignited in Charles' heart, the Sole Creator opened his mouth as if he wanted to say something.

But...as a loser, he didn't think he had anything to say to the other party.

For the people in front of you, just maintain the status quo.

As long as he stays the way he is now, he will be countless times better than he was and is now.

The Sole Creator closed his eyes, and when Charles slowly stopped his fists, he did not choose to live, but instead injected his last strength into a small blue ball.

It took me a long time to find this method that would not destroy the dream world when I woke up.

The One Creator suddenly laughed.

He suddenly realized that he was not so hopeless.

But it's really too late.

Slowly he closed his eyes and could no longer open them.

Charles, who continued to wave his fists, slowly fell down and lost consciousness.

Endless rules began to flow into his body. Now he could do many things and make up for all his regrets.

But before making up for those regrets, he just wanted to get some sleep and have a good rest.

Rocks Manor.

A hideous face stared at Charles. Charles tried hard to project the pride of a savior and the majesty of a creator, but ultimately couldn't help but sneer. "Teacher, do you believe me when I say this is all a misunderstanding?"

Alfor chuckled and looked at Mernadette who was standing behind him and pulling him, as well as Lady Doom, the Goddess of Night and some people he had never seen standing beside Mernadette and laughing secretly. Alfor's face became even more ferocious.

Creator?

The one I am chopping down is the Creator.

This bastard, how could he? How dare he treat the Mother Goddess like this?

"Well...don't be too angry. My sisters are very kind and won't bully me." Mernadette said weakly.

I can’t stand it anymore!

After Mernadette said this, Alfor went completely berserk and swung a huge axe at Charles.

Ciel looked at Reiner, who was watching the show on the side, and instantly switched places with him. Looking at Reiner being cut in half and then slowly recovering, Ciel felt a little sad.

He decided to talk to his teacher. After all, he was the savior and the creator of the new generation. As a teacher, couldn't he give his students a little face?

But before he could open his mouth, another somewhat ferocious face came into his sight.

Even if Alfor's axe cuts a person into pieces, it will not kill the person, but... it will make the person feel extreme pain.

Ciel managed to double the number of people chasing him.

At this moment, Lady Fortune winked at him, and Ciel couldn't help but feel a warmth well up in his heart.

Xiao Er is still good to me. We meet again tonight after a long time apart... Hehehe...

But when Ciel hid behind Ms. Fortune and was about to use her to play a game of hide-and-seek with Teacher Alfor and Reiner, Ms. Fortune decisively grabbed his arm and pressed him to the ground.

Charles couldn't help but look at the other person with a sad face. It was obviously the other person who asked Diana to take action so that he would forget her, so why was he still so angry now?

"I'm not angry about the fact that you have a new love. After all, it's my own fault. The reason I'm holding you down now is to vent my anger for my good sisters Diana and Melnadette. They are so outstanding, yet you bully them like this. I can't stand it." Ms. Doom said seriously.

Diana's eyes lit up and she silently raised her fist.

Not only her, Peroz and Theresa also seemed to want to take advantage of this opportunity to do something.

Charles was somewhat grief-stricken and angry. Just as he was looking at Mernadette with a pitiful look, hoping that she would stand by him as before, he accidentally saw Mernadette's clenched fists and her embarrassed smile.

There is probably no savior in the world who is more miserable than myself.

Charles thought with despair.

(End of the book)