Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

On the contrary, it was to get a good price for it.

The slave owner needed the other party to quickly recover their mental and physical appearance.

After two weeks of wandering, although her basic features are still good, her skin looks as if it has been weathered by wind and sand.

This cannot be considered a qualified product.

A healthy and handsome slave should be worth many times more!

Afterwards, seeing that Ye was still wolfing down her food, the slave owner did not wait for her.

Instead, he closed the cage and turned to check on the other slaves' cages.

And it was at this time that...

I was showing off my food like crazy when my body suddenly stiffened and I stopped.

As if he had discovered something, he was suddenly jolted.

'system?!'

It doesn't seem like it is...

No response...

However, my soul did indeed perceive an incredibly vast and mysterious object, as mysterious as a galaxy or the universe.

With his spirits slightly restored after eating,

The dormant matter seemed to gradually awaken.

Let the night sweep away the weakness it had felt not long ago.

It's perfectly normal to feel incredibly swollen, or even to feel your soul about to explode because it can't contain that thing.

It's like inserting the core of a planet into an ordinary person's body.

Yet it has miraculously maintained stability.

A scene even more remarkable and astonishing than stuffing an elephant into an ant's shell was unfolding right before my eyes.

But Ye was absolutely certain that before this, he had just been an ordinary person, and he didn't have a mother named Kafka.

It's not white-haired or golden-eyed either.

There is no magical power involved.

and so--

What is this thing?!

A freebie that comes with time travel?

Chapter Two: The Black Tower?: Want to lick it? This star core is not that star core!

Good boy——!!!

Night's pupils contracted, and a sense of foreboding rose in her heart.

'This thing shouldn't suddenly explode, right?'

It exploded inside his soul.

Even after death, everything will turn to ashes.

Suppressing the urge to curse...

He hesitated for less than a few seconds,

Never mind, let's recover our strength first.

The night begins with more food showing off!

Perhaps it's because such bizarre things as time travel have happened,

Or perhaps it was that long journey of struggling against the harsh nature of the desert that allowed his inner self to grow...

Night's composure was frighteningly stable.

For those who have struggled on the brink of death multiple times

Nothing moves him more than the pain of enduring hunger.

When finally—

After finishing the last bite,

Night's mind becomes incredibly clear.

He felt his strength returning considerably...

Before the slave owner returned,

It seems it's time to investigate what's actually inside my body.

To be honest,

He felt that the thing was inside his soul.

But it's just a feeling...

After all, it's hard to say whether the soul even exists.

But it's quite amazing—

The night now exudes an invisible and intangible spiritual power.

It was this powerful mental strength that allowed him to clearly sense the core, which was even more vast than a planet.

The wisps of light emanating from it

All of this made his soul feel refreshed, as if it were constantly growing stronger.

If it can continue to be strengthened,

Perhaps one day his soul will also grow to be as vast as a planet or the universe?

How much of this thing can the growth path accommodate?

but--

Compared to natural growth,

Night was even more worried that it might suddenly crack and explode at any moment.

This thing feels completely unstable, even somewhat violent.

But they were firmly bound within their own souls.

It's a magical feeling...

Perhaps it can give me the power to escape from here.

Then--

Research accompanied by the night...

In the dark, sunless dungeon, even time becomes worthless.

finally--

After countless attempts, Night's spiritual body broke through the inner vision of the soul and entered the interior of the star core.

Hmm, let's call this thing Star Core for now.

Then……?!

Then there is no more.

Boom! A violent impact suddenly struck his mind.

Upon entering the star's core,

I haven't seen anything yet.

Then, countless golden-red specks of light, like grains of sand, surged forth like a torrent, like a tsunami.

It swept in like a force that would engulf the universe.

Then Night's consciousness simply shut down...

After the computer crashed for an unknown period of time...

A tender, melodious voice suddenly rang in his ears.

? ? ?: "Look what I found..."

A reckless soul, with its meager and pitiful spiritual body, dares to challenge the long river of the concept of the multiverse.

Thank you for bringing your spirit back at the crucial moment.

Although it is only a conceptual universe

It is not the real world, but within the vast, misty expanse of countless worlds...

The soul of an ordinary human being is like an ant that has strayed into the ocean.

It will probably be swallowed up in an instant.

That night, I opened my eyes and looked in the direction of the sound.

A cute girl who looked somewhat familiar came into view.

The first thing that catches the eye is the black and white gothic pleated skirt, and the slender, fair, and delicate skin, as smooth as a baby's.

Above that, a delicate, doll-like face, without a single flaw.

It was as if the face of God's perfect creation appeared before our eyes.

At this moment, the owner of that face was looking down at them with disdain through a pair of beautiful, violet-like eyes that seemed to speak volumes.

It's this expressionless, emotionless, beautiful girl's face.

It's almost too familiar—

Night: "?! The Black Tower?!"

The image of the girl in front of him gradually overlapped with the appearance of a doll created by a genius player in a popular game before he transmigrated.