I read every line slowly, carefully, letting each word settle into my mind like a stone sinking into deep water. And when I reached the end, a strange heaviness filled my chest—an ache somewhere between awe and disbelief.
Overseer. God of the world. Power beyond comprehension.
It all sounded absurd—too grand, too far beyond what I was—but at the same time, something in me stirred at the thought.
Becoming the Overseer of this world…
The words echoed in my head like a foreign language I was only just beginning to understand.
I thought back to that colossal face in the sky—the being whose presence had nearly crushed me just by looking my way. The weight of its gaze, the suffocating authority it carried. Even now, just remembering it made my pulse quicken.
And I wondered…
If what this system said was true, did that mean I could one day become like that? Could I wield that kind of overwhelming power—the kind that bends the world's rules instead of obeying them?
