Do you like Yu-Gi-Oh even if it's like this?

"…Do you have any wishes?"

Ah, after all, I am a good god.

——Whether I’m interested or not, I will save you, and I will… let you continue to fight.

but……

"...peaceful, ordinary...daily life."

This is what he said when he was dying.

"..."

--Yeah?

Maybe it’s okay this way, and it’s okay to make such a wish.

"Okay."

I couldn't help but raise the corner of Zhong Qun: 臼¤♀０∈}4∮扒←∶４∈]艾九」（隣≮∨㈤'s mouth——However, how could such a war maniac stop at such a place?

Let me judge his future with the care of a loving mother and the severity of a strict father.

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He really couldn't stop.

Whether it's the dark games or the investigation into the supporters of that organization.

In the strength I gave him, he moved forward and then prevailed.

"…Why doesn't he find a place to live?"

I talked to myself - this is a question related to exploring the soul, and I don’t really like to use power to look at it.

"Using a pseudonym eliminated the social impact - but it did not have any deep impact on him - it was just that he could not find a place to put his soul."

The bandage suddenly appeared, bringing with it a strong wind, and pierced through my chest... In the severe pain and confusion, she lifted me up and greeted me.

"Hmph... this is the guy you picked - I thought you would choose someone you know."

The blood at the corner of her mouth made her breathing heavy - this person who claimed to be my lover in the previous life showed a playful smile and examined the nine-legged spider.

"..."

Pain is not something that cannot be cured... As a god, your feelings and understanding are also important.

I didn't resist and let the bandages tear my body apart - the power healed me, but the phantom pain deep in my mind was like a thorn in my flesh.

"Not happy at all... Why would I in my previous life be happy about being torn apart?"

The words that came out from his trembling lips made her raise an eyebrow.

“People don’t always empathize—the weight of a raindrop falls on everyone’s shoulders differently.”

Her answer was unexpectedly serious.

“But it is precisely because of the differences that people have the opportunity to identify themselves.”

"..."

I stared at Udumbara, which made her feel a little uncomfortable.

"……What's wrong?"

"No... I just feel like - are you imitating the way I spoke in my previous life?"

“…Illusion, illusion.”

After that, the sound of flesh being torn apart was heard again.

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Following Udumbara’s advice, I left him a message asking him to go to the location of the [Gate].

"That Eklesia is a huge fan of superhero movies. If you tell her, she'll be happy to lend you her home."

What she knew and what she didn't know - from the moment that omniscience and omnipotence could no longer work on Udumbara, the ritual chose the path of trust.

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"…Should I tell Spider that Lecia's parents are in Eden?"

——I happened to be busy with other things during that time, and when I came to my senses, I found that the spider had been living at Leshia's place for a while.

However, the vague guilt and avoidance that could be felt, and the heartless look of ⒍Lecia, seemed quite interesting. er∠∽

——The main reason is that I don’t want to run into that old gambling man. Although he is also an omniscient and omnipotent person, the degree of his experience is different.

"Anyway, no one was hurt... well, let's not talk about it then."

…From that time on, I vaguely felt that something was wrong.

But I can’t tell.

——After that, I went to do other things.

Then...

[The Nine-legged Spider killed the Evil God War Knight] This news——

"..."

The first time I heard it, I laughed out loud.

I really didn’t see this future.

Each deck can have up to three cards of the same name:

Chapter 333 66 The Hero's Journey and the God's Wish

【I don't accept threats.】

——That was when I felt something was a little off.

Due to the intervention of the evil god, his future had been somewhat distorted - if you didn't look hard enough, it was quite blurry.

He was drawn into a dark game and was forced to choose between saving the people and punishing the evildoers... He chose to punish the evildoers without hesitation, resulting in the tragic deaths of three innocent people.

“It’s kind of like a bitter choice.”

He simply watched the mastermind turn into sand, pulling his deck towards the sunset.

——Compared to a war maniac, it’s more like...something cold and indifferent, something else.

"..."

I held my cheeks in my hands. Compared to me, many of the dead in North America, except for those resurrected by the North American branch companies, entered Eden.

Maybe I should open a backdoor for the spiders, so that the corpses can be resurrected for me...

"...Eden?"

However, after hearing my self-talk, Udumbara showed unusual emotions in front of me for the first time.

"Eden is...what?"

I blinked.

"Eden is the Garden of Eden - the promised land in the Bible where there is no sin.3"№◆㈣＄★二":

I turned my head in confusion, but the man in bandages still couldn't look happy.

"Of course I know, but... no."

"what?"

"In your previous life, there was absolutely no other so-called righteous god - are you sure that was Jehovah's Garden of Eden?"

It was the first time I saw her in that posture—as if she was staring at a Pandora’s box that must never be opened.

"..."

I hesitated for a moment, and reached out my hand towards the empty space in front of me.

Cross the space and touch a bald head.

“…Yes, Jehovah is right.”

"...Little girl, this is a bit impolite."

Before those eyes burning with flames and embarrassment turned around, I pulled my hand back and closed the gap in the space.

"Click~"

Behind me, a space crack opened up - the old man rubbed my white hair, which I was so proud of, unyieldingly, and then closed the space crack.

"..."

She watched in silence - for a moment her bandages made an attack gesture, but then seemed to react no further.

"Look, it can locate me in reverse in an instant and then open a portal. Even if it's not omniscient and omnipotent, it's still a very powerful thing."

I clicked my tongue, produced a comb, and started combing my hair.

“……………………It looks like that.”

She was silent for a long time, as if she had figured something out.

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The time was, a few months later, inside the wooden house.

"Dong Dong Dong~"

Upalita knocked on the door of the cabin, but in the dead silence, the cabin covered with winter snow did not respond.

The bandages, which usually fluttered with the shadows, also became quiet, as if returning to silence in the snow.

"Festival"

“…Sorry, Udumbara—I still need some time to sort myself out.”

The ritual did not respond to her with the energy it usually did.

"...I understand. Just treat it as me talking to myself."

Udumbara did not force it and leaned against the wall beside the door: