Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

In short—BOOM!

Christ, who had just discovered the truth that Saint Peter had betrayed him and hadn't even had time to be angry, suddenly felt a string in his mind snap, and his heart turned red—he was struck by the 'truth' that went straight to his heart and completely exposed the purpose of his every move!

Lies don't hurt, the truth is the sharpest knife!

Not to mention Christ, who was stunned at the moment, even St. John, who had just been tricked and was relieved to see that the rice had been saved but only changed in appearance, was greatly shocked when he heard this.

He seemed to understand what Saint Peter was trying to say!

It was precisely because I understood that I was so moved by these simple, clear, and profound words that touched upon humanity and truth.

Truth does not fade because of its simplicity; on the contrary, the simpler the truth, the more profound it reflects social phenomena. Such easy-to-understand ideas are truly rare and great wisdom.

For some reason, I feel like this new friend is saying something that seems... surprisingly accurate! He's completely seen through Christ!

Seeing that his words had unexpectedly caused great damage, Saint Peter's expression remained unchanged, but his excited fingers betrayed him.

Wow! I feel inexplicably good!

Use the words that the Lord once taught him to teach Christ and others!

That was a sarcastic remark—!!!

The thrill and pleasure were indescribable.

Finally, Christ, having regained his senses, had an expression that became somewhat ferocious due to the immense anger arising from the betrayal.

He could accept that Saint Peter died because he was killed and sacrificed himself gloriously!

But he couldn't accept that it was Saint Peter who had betrayed him, which was why he had been deprived of the power of his omnipotent authority!

The two are completely different in nature!

For this reason, Christ did not at all wish that St. Peter would die!

For him, even if all twelve disciples were to die, the Light Point Time could reset the world line and create new disciples.

Forget about friends and brothers. Would you befriend a two-dimensional character you created, compared to your own enormous self, a microorganism smaller than an ant?!

Normally, role-playing games are fine, but when you're actually betrayed by an NPC in a game—Die! Die! Die! Die!

He no longer cared about the threats brought by the night; at this moment, Christ only wanted to kill Saint Peter.

The next moment, he made his move—but a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of him, blocking his way.

Like an iron wall, it firmly locks all the mystery emanating from Christ to the outside world, making it unshakeable.

With a towering figure like a demon king, he smiled and said, "Let me introduce myself again—Christ, my current name is Satan—Satan Ye, the savior of mankind who has completed his final journey, finished his ascension ceremony, and is about to become the only god of the new world."

'Hello Christ, I am Satan!' Such a greeting caused Christ's pupils to contract, as he had only ever fought with Night and had never exchanged a real name with her before.

The irony is off the charts!

He remembered that name.

Although the other party's concept of revelation was not fully explored, he still saw it in the end—the Antichrist who appeared when the Virgin Mary devoured and conceived herself.

An Antichrist who attempts to usurp the divine throne, deceives people into believing him as a god, and acts recklessly on earth in the name of God.

None of that matters; what matters is the second half of the sentence!

The final journey has been completed! The savior of mankind has finished the ascension ritual!

The final journey is over?!

He was no longer bothered by the shock of how 'Satan. Ye' could possibly still exist in this world. Upon hearing those words and considering the meaning of the Antichrist's existence and the origin of his birth, Christ's expression changed drastically.

"You—usurped my myth?!?" From initial rage and shock to almost certainty at the end.

finally--!

Like thunder piercing the night sky, Christ, who had been blinded and whose mind had been unable to see the situation clearly, finally saw it.

On his path to godhood, there was another path that ran parallel to his.

Originally, there was only one straight path to truth in the entire universe, but now there is another one.

And enveloped in that cosmic divine power, Christ looked up—and saw—the night had already moved on to a place even earlier than himself, making his eyes widen in horror…

At this moment, the opponent was only one step away from the suspended throne of heaven.

The throne, which should have been a place to encompass the past and the future, and where even the throne of heaven should only contain the image of the king himself, is now empty!

That's right—! It's empty!

What does that prove?!

The only thread that he anchored to—the unalterable past and the disruption of cause and effect to hinder his ascension to godhood—has been severed?

How could this be? How could such an absurd thing happen?

How did you do it?

How did he do that?

At that moment, seemingly sensing Christ's gaze, the night sky—'Satan. Ye'—smiled and looked down, then raised its hand and beckoned him slightly. The savior's manifested spirit seemed to be silently speaking to him: 'See, I was right. Now I am only one step away from the final ascension to godhood!'

Chapter 53 When Satan became the true name of God, the true name of God became the name of a false god.

The story of the first disciples—walking with God—was already completed by the night.

And the youngest disciple, St. John, although he started his own storyline with Christ, was interrupted midway.

What was originally intended as a scene of first suppressing and then elevating the hero, displaying miracles before the people, has instead become—the story of how they did evil, and how the Savior came with Saint Peter to help the suffering!

When St. Peter completed the moment when buckwheat appeared in the world.

This is a microcosm of an era in Europe that later became a symbol of a time, a microcosm of the food that fed many poor people, and behind it lies an immense faith born from the feedback of human history.

Having taken this crucial step, and with their previous overtaking, the scales of victory have tipped in Night's favor.

Christ: 'We've lost—!'

That is, when such a thought arises uncontrollably, and one's expression immediately changes, but it is no longer possible to suppress the thought.

When he admitted defeat, it was as if he had given up his position as the savior. Now, Satan Ye's stairway to godhood was completely complete, and the last colorless, transparent step before the throne of God appeared!

As long as one steps onto that position and finally sits on the throne, the vacancy of the throne of heaven will be completely over, and the new world will welcome a new Camille!

Christ was enraged; a fire surged up his throat like the smoke of war, leaving his throat dry and hoarse with a raging fury.

"No--!!"

"You lost to me for only one reason: you were too arrogant... If you hadn't made those unnecessary moves—" Night said as the figure of the spirit took the final step.

Buzz! In the next moment, all ten points on the Kabbalah Tree of Life lit up, illuminating the entire universe. The radiance of the Silver God—pure white, pure white, boundless white—began to radiate and spread throughout the universe along with the throne.

The entire universe and all life rejoiced, willingly accepting the dominance of that tyrannical will and submitting to that law. The power that God had originally dispersed now returned to God's embrace as if it had found its home!

Christ:!!!!!

Ah, ahh, ahhhhh!

His world, his everything!

Witnessing that earth-shattering scene, witnessing the moment when the world's master was stolen, is a regret that can never be replaced.

Counterfeits, fakes—at this moment, his worst fears had come true!

It was no longer a matter of self-perception, but rather a loss of control over one's own world, a complete illusion rejected by the world that originally belonged to him.

At this moment, the roles of offense and defense have reversed! The one seated on the throne is the true ruler of all armies, the great and majestic, the Silver God who unfolds the kingdoms of heaven and hell!

He has become the Antichrist, who attempts to usurp the throne through lies and sophistry!

At this moment, Satan ascended to God, and conversely, he also became the devil.

What difference does it make whether he is called Satan or Jehovah when he is already seated on the throne?

The best explanation is that all things are one, one is the whole, and the whole is one; the Silver God himself is everything in the world! Naturally, he could also be Satan!

And when he sits in the position of God in the name of Satan, the man named 'Christ' can also be placed in the original position 666.

That's right—that's right, that's right—!

At this moment, Christ finally remembered and paid the price for his past arrogance, but no matter how much he regretted it, it was too late.

Yes, he could act so recklessly when no one could threaten his position in his universe.

Just as in the great flood that destroyed the world, he proclaimed to all living beings that he would destroy the world, while at the same time assigning people to build Noah's Ark, and making those who survived by chance because of his mercy grateful to him.

But compared to the rest of the world, is there really that much evil and sin that needs to be destroyed?

Those who survive only possess enough kindness should not have so little; this good fortune and kindness are truly a gift from God.

The practice of performing miracles before people, a tradition passed down from God, has become its biggest failure this time.

If he hadn't appeared last, stealing all the glory and making St. John his stepping stone, St. Peter wouldn't have had the opportunity to seize the night's path to godhood so early!

At this moment, St. John finally remembered everything, and his expression became incredibly complicated.

at the same time--

Throughout the universe, countless white doves flew out from all directions, transforming into beautiful angels who began to sing praises, and blessings resounded throughout the universe.

God has returned!

God has ascended to His divine throne once more!

All the saints were rejoicing and singing, for their Lord had returned and could continue to lead them forward.

As long as an omnipotent God exists, then maintaining the operation of the world becomes nothing to be afraid of.

The disciples returned to their places in an instant, and the Virgin Mary awoke as well. They were all overjoyed and happy for God's resurrection.

After all, in this world, God is the source of everything and the backbone of all the saints.

However—Saint John, who had regained his memories, had a trembling and complicated expression at this moment.

'God has returned, but—not the God they know!'

However, at this moment, he couldn't even tell the truth.

St. John knew that if he spoke up, his colleagues would think he was crazy, that he had been misled by the Antichrist, and that he had become a heretic.

The world has been reset; no one else has any memory of God.

Even if they do exist—!—they might not necessarily still accept the original 'Christ'.