Type-Moon: In Another World, I Became an Alien God

Even if Yao dedicates his entire life to cultivating the demonic path, he could never catch up with Chengzi; their talents are incomparable.

He himself was well aware of this.

However, this confidence was not unfounded; he had a secret known only to himself.

There is a seed in Yao's heart.

Although the reason for its existence is unknown, it granted Yao computing power akin to that of a computer.

Its commercial success is also largely due to it.

Provided with sufficient data for reference, Yao can arrive at accurate results through his computational abilities; such talent is almost comparable to the legendary ability to see the future.

"Seed... your abilities are not limited to this, are they?"

If it's merely about calculating the future, then such an ability would be a waste of talent for someone as mediocre as me.

Even if Yao collects enough data to calculate the future.

However, they are limited by themselves and lack the ability to change.

He believed that the seed that was born with him was extraordinary.

Of course, having this thought might also stem from a refusal to accept one's fate.

Still no movement...

Yao sighed helplessly.

Just when he thought the seeds would remain unchanged as before, something strange suddenly happened.

“—Hmm!?”

Yao stared wide-eyed and let out a painful groan.

My heart was radiating a sharp pain that felt like it was tearing my chest apart, the source of which was that unknown seed.

Before Yao could think any further...

An unprecedented pain overwhelmed his consciousness, and then everything went black as he fainted on the bed.

.........

When Yao opened his eyes again, the scene before him shocked him.

The scene inside the room has vanished.

This vast space is filled with the dazzling Milky Way, as if you were in a huge box filled with gems, called the universe.

There is no doubt that such a view could not exist on any planet.

This is—a fictional, simulated universe.

Yao didn't know why he woke up to find himself floating in space, nor did he know why he was able to breathe.

But he knew this was a simulated universe.

"Wait... what is this...?"

Yao noticed a beam of light floating in front of him.

He sensed that it was a "seed".

The reason we know it is a conceptual universe is because of the information transmitted from the seed, and it provides more than that.

"Imaginary Tree Seed... Observing Strange Events... Filtering Strange Events and Phenomena... Huh? I've become an Alien God!?"

The sheer volume of information nearly caused Yao's brain to shut down.

The seed did not parasitize him.

It is more like a magic mark unique to Yao, an external magical organ of Yao, sharing life and death.

Yao remained silent and pondered for a long time in this cosmic space.

He then examined the seeds again.

"In other words, the true role of the seed is not as a computer to predict the future, but rather to observe and determine anomalies, and then calculate and manage the anomaly belts. When anomalies reach their peak, they can even be deployed across pan-human history, depending on the circumstances..."

As Yao spoke, he couldn't help but swallow.

He was originally troubled by how to avoid the catastrophe.

That's great, no need to think about it anymore.

I am the crisis that could potentially destroy the world.

To be honest, the amount of information was so overwhelming that Yao felt like he was dreaming.

The seed did not react to Yao's shock.

It's just an organ that records data; it has no thoughts of its own.

It was Yao's dissatisfaction with reality and his yearning for fantasy that transformed into fertilizer for the seed to grow.

"So, my job is to plant trees?"

Yao twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled.

Yes, it is a tree. This time, he is going to plant a fantasy tree that can cultivate an alternate universe.

He had no reason to doubt the seeds.

Can a magic mark betray its host?

Obviously, this is impossible.

The seed of the Imaginary Tree is undoubtedly an opportunity. Regardless of what the future this seed will bring, Yao wants it to bring about change for him.

In the future, in addition to the planet being reduced to nothing, something similar to the burning of human reason may happen.

Now, Yao has the option to handle it.

"Hmm? This is the strange tale?"

Yao followed the direction indicated by the seeds to make his observations.

All of this was as natural as breathing, as if observing strange occurrences was his instinct.

The universe is endless, and the concepts of space and physical laws do not apply to this universe that can observe multiple worlds.

After an unknown number of hours, Yao finally spotted the target and read the information about a certain anomaly.

[Unknown Strange Tales]

[Time period: 300 AD]

[Strange Tales Depth: B+]

This world is one that diverges from pan-human history, with the key point of divergence occurring after 300 AD.

At that time, a major event occurred.

The Moon King, Zhu Yue, leads his Dead Apostles in a final battle against humanity, as the two sides fight for the throne of the Primate Kingdom.

This is a blood-stained racial conflict.

According to normal pan-human history, Zhu Yue should have been killed by the Second Magician, Gemstone Elder.

The fatal flaw is that there is no second mage in this world.

Zhu Yue thus lived longer.

With the extra time she had, she filled in the gaps in the Dead Apostles' abilities, thus giving them the power to truly compete with humans.

The excessive power of the Vermilion Moon was feared by the planet and the suppressive force.

Ultimately, the two joined forces to kill him.

The two suppressive forces exhausted their power to kill Zhu Yue, and afterwards they were powerless to fight the remaining Dead Apostles.

Thus, the Dead Apostles, having filled the gaps, swept through the enemy ranks with unstoppable momentum.

At the cost of losing 80% of their Dead Apostles, the Dead Apostles successfully defeated humanity and ascended to the throne of primates.

The completed Dead Apostle is a perfect being.

This kind of creature has lost the necessity for progress, and the future they are leading will undoubtedly be stagnant.

Thus, that world was cut off by human reason as an anomaly.

"The Dead Apostles are the foundation of this Anecdotes... and my job is to find the right time to nurture the Imaginary Tree, ensuring the Anecdotes can grow."

"Phew—if that's the case, then let's go."

Yao took a deep breath and said firmly.

He knew what he had to do.

The seeds contain the message that nurturing the Imaginary Tree can benefit the host.

In order to achieve the future he desires, he must possess the courage to confront danger.

"bring it on!"

The seed of the Imaginary Tree merged back into Yao's body.

It was as if even the soul had melted into water.

I must say, entering the Otherworld is a truly magical experience.

It felt like traversing a chaotic ocean, or soaring through the universe at a speed exceeding the speed of light.

Finally, the destination was darkness and silence.

Even their consciousness sank into oblivion.

..........

—Cold and silent.

This was the first thing he felt upon waking up.

Slowly, he opened his eyes.

A feeling of ambiguity arose in my mind.

Yao tried to move his limbs and found that he was naked.

Like a baby just born from the womb.

What is even more surprising is the environment in which he was born.

As far as the eye can see, there is only desolation.

Chalk dust covered the earth's surface, along with countless potholes.

Looking up, it felt as if you could reach out and touch the dazzling galaxy.

The air is so thin it's almost zero.

"I am..."

Yao realized that this was not a simulated universe.

He has already entered the realm of the supernatural.

But why on the moon?

Before I could think further about the reason, a sharp, cold gaze, as sharp as a blade, came towards me.

Subconsciously, Yao turned his head and met that gaze.

That's a scene I'll never forget.

—A moon flower that blooms only by relying on the moon in a desolate courtyard where no sunlight shines.

Hanging behind her is the azure blue Earth.

Among the stars, there exists a pure and noble woman, and the Milky Way seems to exist only to complement her.

Her gorgeous dress shimmered with a beautiful iridescent light.

It was already absurd enough that she appeared on the moon, but now we see such a pure and holy woman.

A brief second after my heart was shaken.

Yao sensed something was wrong.