After hearing an explanation of his life events, Hei An couldn't help but ask, "Why was he so stupid, and why did he rely on those rings of his so much? Wait, no, in fact, why didn't he do the smart thing and pray to Bethel Abraham?
I mean, even if he was just an autopilot of me, who happened to gain intellect, he should be capable enough to at least bargain with Cheek or even Medici through Amon. Heck, if I hadn't met you, I would help Primordial God Almighty become a more stable mini Original Creator.
After all, compared to Amon's reasonable outcomes, "his" should be far more effective and unnoticeable. In fact, I could have even plotted against both Celestial Worthy and God Almighty and made them part of the Mirrored Original Creator while influencing "them" into becoming my puppet.
Sure, it wouldn't be easy; however, with at least 800 years, there is just no way "I" wouldn't somehow be able to find a way to pull something like that off. It's entirely possible, especially with the help of Mother Goddess of Depravity, whose indestructibility would allow me to construct.
Oh, interesting! Is this the effects of a Witch, Author, Secrets Suppliant, Nightmare, or another I just can't think about right now?" The "woman's" lips curled up into an amused smile as "she" looked at him and answered.
"Simple, really. Your mental state comes from the manipulation of 42 Authors and 87 Dream Weavers left behind by Primordial God Almighty, along with a '0-08' created that, without hesitation, uses the lives of 100 demigods 24/7 to make it so this world is kept in a loop."
My eyes widened at that as I exclaimed, "Impossible! How could so many even be promoted for that to happen? Primordial God Almighty would be wrung dry by that many promotions." A soft chuckle escaped "her" lips as she rested "her" head back onto a slimy something.
"Correct; however, who says they aren't fakes? One, and two, ''their'' only at sequence 1. Hmm, it seems a true explanation is in order. For you to put it simply, a fact I didn't know until "you" lost control because "he" and Celestial Worthy didn't want to figure out is.
This world is fake, a farce, and all of the regressions, to put it into words you can understand, me and "me" went through was merely to build up this world into one that was real.
The world is merely a false puppet show made by Celestial Worthy and Primordial God Almighty to, put simply, create a new fascination of a world for the Outer Ones to be distracted with as their plans for earth started.
But that doesn't mean this world is a full farce. After all, that broken "woman" transmigrated here, and indeed became a Door like "we" planned, and the grafted fact that "we" placed onto her did take effect. "She" did indeed create a stable world like "we" envisioned while "she" was corrupted, but her "cheat" truly did a troublesome thing.
It somehow allowed "her" to glimpse the true world and the fact that this one was nothing but a patchwork. In truth, however, I should have expected this outcome." Heaven's Will changed topics in the middle of revealing something important as "she" looked up into the sky.
Soon after, she spoke once again, "It seems like I need to make this quick. This world's true purpose is to turn into an artificial Sefirot while also turning into something like the spirit and or mirror world by combining the truths of Celestial Worthy, Primordial God Almighty, Mother Goddess of Depravity, Cheek, Medici, High Dimensional Observer and finally the Goddess of Fate.
Simply put, the cycles of death and rebirth existed only to make sure enough "divinity" was built up along with madness to collide with the madness of something else equally mad to birth a -1 + -1 effect and give rise to a 1, or rather a perfect number infinitely close to both 1 and 0.
When it comes to instability, that can only be brought about by the work of the Original Creator, the true "Oldest One," the beginning and end of all things, and the preserver of the end, who is indeed the beginning."
Quietly listening to "her," Hei An was somewhat confused; however, he shrugged that off and instead tried to think of creating a domain. When he did, he knew that he couldn't. It wasn't like knowledge just flooded his head on the topic—more like 1 + 1 = 2—and like you shouldn't think about the answer to 0 ÷ -0, or you'll just hurt yourself.
With this knowledge, Hei An looked at Heaven's Will and asked, "So, would it be a bother for you to get me a few totems and then scatter them across the empire that apparently controls the whole world?"
Heaven's Will, who was interrupted, didn't seem angered but intrigued. "So, unlike 'him,' are you more willing to ask me for favors?" To that, much like a certain first hero king once laughed, Hei An laughed as well and said.
"Hell no, not a chance! I am merely ordering you to do something for me in a way that sounds like asking a favor. I mean, you have gone crazy and want to escape this world, do you not? An easy way to do so is to do as I say, and we both know this.
Well, of course, I am also banking on the fact that you are indeed madly in love with me and not that "me" who was merely an empty shell who thought "he" was me." At that, with a wave of "her" hand, it felt like nearly all of his energy was drained in an instant as writhing slugs came from nowhere and started carrying what looked like.
Totems you would often see in history class when learning about Native American mythology—just slightly different—making Hei An think, 'Truly, grafting is such a useful ability. If only I had the balls to ascend any higher than a sequence 4 at absolute most.'
Sensing his gaze, Heaven's Will didn't look back, merely asking, "Now that that's out of the way, mind answering me this: why and how did you come up with what you did? Is it coming from some leftovers from "him," or did you come up with it yourself?"
Hei An crumpled his face, seemingly insulted, as he responded, "Don't compare me with that idiot! Compared to him, I'm of course not a complete idiot. In fact, anyone with half a brain would do what I'm doing currently to get out of this hellhole as soon as possible, and maybe obtain a Sefirot while I'm at it."
After saying soon, he got into a more relaxed position on "her" lap as he thought, 'The moment I meet Amon, I'm going to turn into a family man and try and rizz "him" up for the next few hundred years while making some deals and becoming a sequence 5.'
( A/N : I know some people might have already guessed what is going on or what happened and that honestly pisses me off because I was like yeah no after all these Chinese fanfics every lotm's fans brain will be turned off but no you guys are still smart so no fun fact today.
However I will be making a smut chapter with actual care an punctuation really steamy next chapter now is your time to comment things you might what to be in it since well I kind of got super fucking sick and couldn't pump out enough chapters.
SEEKER budy you get two chances to ask for things only two that many that I might add in along with Qemetiel I guess if there even reading still. )