The king of angels
"If you can't find the meaning of existence, then follow me for the time being!"
That's the first thing Cavihill said to me.
At the time, I was just a sword.
A rusty sword.
Diagonally stuck on the weathered corpses and broken swords on the ground, just like this desolate planet, it is a forgotten corner.
The angels are born with blades.
The more indestructible the heart, the sharper the angel's blade.
I became rusty, and it was clear that my heart was already full of holes.
I couldn't find a reason to live.
I have forgotten how many years ago, when aliens descended on this planet and destroyed the people and things I hold dear.
The Excalibur in my heart had become sharper than ever, to the point where even I was scared.
Because my hatred is so thick that it is extreme.
The blade of my hand reaps the lives of foreign enemies.
However, I can cut through the dirty sky, but I can't cut out a glimmer of light again.
There was no sunshine, only a black and turbid rain of blood, which kept falling in my memory.
I walked on the dead planet, walked around every corner, and finally got tired, and finally returned to the place where the corpses of my clansmen and enemies were buried, and the broken swords were buried.
I turned back into the original sword, and I stood here as a sword monument.
I couldn't find the strength to keep going, so I could only let myself wither with this empty planet.
Until, on this day, the arrival of Cavishir.
He said that he was the king of the world.
He took the hilt of my sword and pulled me out of the rubble.
He gently brushed off the rust on my sword, and said with a smile, "Life is always good, and even if it isn't, how will you know if you don't go out to see it."
Later I knew.
The Realm King God was born as a true god, the most powerful and powerful person in this universe, and his duty is to protect all life order.
He took me away.
He made me his servant god. It can be regarded as a servant who is loyal to the king god of the realm and serves the king god of the realm.
I could feel that he was satisfied with me.
Not very understood.
Especially when I hear him muttering to himself, "I am really the chosen son, the real protagonist." Isn't it still a harem?" When he still showed a hehehehehe smirk, he couldn't understand his thoughts.
I especially can't figure it out.
Why did he think that his cheap smile and unrealistic words could cancel out all the remorse and pain I had experienced?
The lucky ones who were born as gods, how can they understand me?
But I really have no intention of arguing with him, and I think that he is a simple fellow, and he is not a wicked person after all.
Just follow him for now.
……
The longer I spend with Cavishir, the more I realize that his heart is not at all equal to the strength he possesses.
He has divine power that even surpasses the average true god - I understand that the Realm King God is a superior true god, stronger than most of the lower true gods and most of the middle true gods - but none of the strong people have at least a strong belief.
It is also very different from several other realm king gods.
The other world king gods, of course, are relatively simple in their hearts because they are born gods, but because of this simplicity, they seem pure and solid.
However, Cavishir, who was also born and in a situation, seemed to have "mixed ideas", and often came up with some whimsical and irrelevant remarks, and most importantly, even several other world kings and gods could not understand at all.
For example, he once sighed regretfully: "It's a pity that I can't see the Avengers three......"
When the king of the Western Realm asked him what the three of the Avengers were, he seemed to realize that he had said the wrong thing, so he changed the subject with a haha.
If you can say it, you can't take it back. He also did not erase the memory of those who heard it.
The King God of the Western Realm investigated afterwards.
In all the planets of the entire universe, in the written and linguistic systems of thousands of intelligent lifeforms, there is no set of words that can correspond to the "Avengers III" that the Eastern King God Kavehill inadvertently said.
I ask the king god of the Western Realm, don't you wonder?
The King God of the Western Realm just said that everyone is used to it, and in the past, Kavihir also asked the King God of the Great Realm about the question of where a non-existent "Milky Way" is.
I'm getting more and more curious about what's hidden inside of Cavishir.
……
The secret was easier to reveal than I thought.
As we spent more time together, Cavishir's trust in me grew almost unconditionally.
It seemed strange to me, I thought I was cold enough to be close to him, but he was always able to close the distance between me and me.
Just tried to satisfy his idea and I got what I wanted.
Then I realized that maybe it wasn't what I wanted.
I finally know why Kavehir is different from the other Realm King Gods.
He wasn't the king of the realm in the first place.
Or to put it more accurately: before he became the king of the realm, he used to be an ordinary person called "otaku", from a place I had never heard of, called Earth.
"The guy I saw last time looked so much like a Namek...... I'm rubbing this place, it's really the Dragon Ball world!People wear Dragon Ball, basically dressed as Saiyans, and I'm better dressed as the king of the world, and it's still a ghost era I don't know how many years ago from the plot, and even the galaxy hasn't been born......"
I could hear him complain in his heart.
Dragon Ball ......
Saiyan ......
Namek......
I tossed and turned, and I couldn't let go of the manga called Dragon Ball that I found out from Cavishir's heart.
Is all of this just an illusion?
Is this universe that "seems" to exist, my former homeland, all my hatred and killing, meaningless?
I don't want to believe it, and I don't want to believe it.
……
Finding an opportunity, I temporarily separated from Kavehill and went to the edge of the universe to find a god with prophetic powers.
This is the man that Cavihill once muttered to try to avoid.
Now I understand that Cavishir was worried that the secret in his heart, which he called "The Traveler," would be known to the all-knowing prophetic god.
I don't know why, but when I came to the prophetic God, he looked at me and sighed.
I asked him why he sighed, even if he knew everything, he had troubled things.
He said that it was because he knew everything that he knew that everything could not be changed, and he sighed.
I asked him again if in many years there would be a place called the Milky Way.
He said he would.
Isn't there a place called Namek.
He said yes.
What about the Saiyans?
Yes.
Can they transform into Super Saiyans?
That's right.
On the day of the destruction of the Saiyan Cup, there will be a Saiyan baby named Kakarot who is sent to a planet called Earth on the edge of the Northern Milky Way, and then renamed Son Goku?
Right.
The Monkey King will become a Super Saiyan.
He would.
Then defeat the "Emperor of the Universe" Frieza.
Well.
What about androids?
No. 17, No. 18, No. 16, Saru.
Who defeated Sharu?
Sun Gohan, the eldest son of Sun Wukong, transformed into a mutated Super Saiyan because of his extreme anger, and called him Super Saiyan II.
That...... What about Majin Buu?
will be defeated by Sun Wukong after gathering the vitality of the whole earth, and then reincarnated as an earthling, Orb.
I don't know how I said goodbye to the prophetic God, and how I left, and I think my face must have been pale.
Cavihill was right when he said that life is not pretty, and now I have seen it.
Following him, I couldn't find the meaning of my existence at all.
I even doubt the authenticity of the universe I live in. Am I just a dream of somebody, a fictional "character"? am I really alive?
I felt something hold on me.
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