In one country near the Black Sea border of Bosporus, there was a war between the two major countries to occupy and harvest two gold mines near the edge of the Black Sea, my village in Istanbul, where I was born and raised. Nice and beautiful land, but now what? The war destroyed everything.And I'm dead. On this land.My soul floats in the air, taking the sight of a third man watching the battlefield. The smoke was hazy, surrounded by dead arms, broken legs, incomplete body fragments, and resentment everywhere.The leader's shouts of cheerleaders, the sweet temptation of fantasy: promotion, rise to rank, money calculated according to the odds of killing the enemy, when killing, cut off the enemy's left ear to win the gold prize…It's crazy, how can they be so scary? They're a bunch of demons, demons, looking at human lives like garbage. I even want to make more money. They even went into the homes of innocent people, slaughtered, and cut off the left ear of good men. And mothers, dau
When I came to my senses, I found myself lying in a small, dark space. My head was dizzy, there seemed to be more than a few things I didn't even know. About a freak named Bridget Arnold. A noble. It's like a movie about this person's life from birth to war. It makes me feel like I'm that Bridget, not me in the present. Because he and I have the same name. Let's put aside the groundless doubt, first I have to think about how to get out of here and then go on.Using all my strength, I poked a little bit of what was covering my body with my fingernails. It's soft, but it's very strong, without light or air. But I'm sure I can still live without them, isn't it? The more I check and review, the more I have nothing to say. I think I'm in a giant cocoon. Or maybe I'm getting smaller myself.The more I think about it, the more I trust my judgment. I turned into an insect. But that's not true. If I'm dead, I'd say I'm an insect.I sighed for a moment… My numbers are miserable.Let's see if
"I don't want to be a god, because I want to create a god!""It's easy to say, but can you do that?" The system was so quiet, so shy and angry. Makeup one's mind shouted in a scolding voice, I could at last only try to delay:"You don't understand... I don't want to be stronger... or stronger. Fighting to gain strength... that's not what I want."Remember the sequence of events that happened, and where I came from. Everywhere you go, it's a trauma. Maybe it's because of two memories, two fish. I and two different situations created what I am now. I love simplicity and simplicity. My inner self is now both deep and hard to detect."Where am I? You won't need me anymore?" Aren't we partners?" - The voice system is choking and crying.“Don't cry, don't cry. I didn't say I'd quit. I'm thinking about giving you a proper name. I both on our way." - I quickly calmed down the system. I'm trying to avoid my ears."Really..." "It's more real than gold!" - I patted my chest affirmatively."Wha
Looking at the items that I just filmed, I was very lucky. Yin Yang's eye is a very good thing. It's not wrong.In the past, when I was a puppet, I always felt bad. No matter how much I do, I feel like I'm missing something. I've come to understand, but… Both my father and I made it very beautiful, very sophisticated. But it's incomplete, it's lifeless, it's soulless and it's empty.Maybe Yin Yang's Eye will be a breakthrough in the process of making a puppet that I secretly wanted."Use Yin Yang's Eye." - I close my eyes. Think quietly in your head and give orders.My eyes feel cool very quickly. Suddenly, my head went dark. The headache came unannounced, and the pain felt as if it were penetrating. Oh, my God. Something hard put in, and a lot of strange news came into my head.Eye Yin Ying: To be a Yin Ying master, the first step must be to open eye Yin Yang and see things that ordinary people don't like. I can see it. The Yin Yang master are not always the same, and the power will
"Slap, clap, clap, clap…”Every echo has the orchestra taking place in a room with a small fireplace. I'm working hard, surrounded by woodwork that's done with the molding. I'm gently stretching. Who, give me a yawn. A small body, in the hands of the wooden puppet I'm making. And he took it up to the broom, started cleaning, and the wooden items were all over the place. On the floor. Yesterday, I studied. There are quite a few foreign languages: English, Japanese, and Chinese. Fortunately, the system left a computer in the arcade. This can help me there. It's good to hear and pronounce foreign languages.I don't have a date. A specific time or time, but according to my calculations. I've been in this space for over a year. And we've created six puppets, systematically reaching zero. That's right.Maybe it's because of Va's constitution. It makes me feel no fatigue or pain in my shoulders or back. Every day's work can be done very quickly and accurately. My head is better, too. All r
Japan, in a relatively remote area in a small alley, in a Tokyo apartment complex. I looked around, and no one noticed me coming out of the dead end. "Isn't our store system a little empty? Why don't we choose a place close to the mall or not far from the school?" - I said with a questioning system."That's not necessary. Our store is a special place that no one can enter. Only those who have a connection with our puppet can find a store. Now, if you're free, go to the side store and pack some stuff, and then distribute flyers and posters on the street." The system is whining and complaining. The layout is a lot of work for me."Okay, okay. Come on! It's not a good thing, it's not going to come out for a while. It's evil." - I'm complaining quietly."Huh? What are you talking about?" - The laughing hazard system."Haha." - I laughed for two hours and ran into the store.I opened the door and entered the store. There's no one around in this alley.If there's someone nearby who's payi
"What are you going to do? Stop! Your current rank can only be very reluctant to make a Man-level puppet. This is a Legendary artifact. You can make a Sky-level puppet! If the puppet you make is a Man-level puppet, and you put an object that can make a Man-level puppet... It's quiet. Don't move!" - The system regained consciousness. Earlier, when I saw this guy coming out of the Legendary level, the system temporarily shut down because of the shock. What am I doing now, the system wants a riot! It's just loud in my ear, screaming.*Double division level: Low-level puppet, Man level puppet, Earth level puppet, Sky level puppet, Goddess puppet, the highest level puppet. God's level puppet."No time! It's already the final stage." - I started wrapping the red silk around Gwen's puppet."Flapping" - A small crack that occurs."It's not okay! It's only half a roll, but it's already starting to crack." - I'm still light-handed, rolling the red silk around Gwen's doll."Come on, hang in the
The car stops in front of a Go Hall where the fairy named Oralie John plays chess or plays chess again. The outside of the hall is quite small, but it's very clean, and it's very different from the outside. This place has a space for smokers and a private room where many visitors can hold a flag debate. "Do you want something to drink?" - Oralie the Elder took off her coat and put it aside. "A hot, low-sugar Oolong tea." - I don't refuse the kindness of Elder Oralie, but a cup of tea won't ruin this man. I rearranged the chessboard and checked each chess box to see if there were any other colors in it. Elder Oralie looked at me as if she regretted not wanting to fight anymore. Maybe it's because I'm still a kid. All of a sudden Oralie asked me: "Didn't you call your parents that you were coming home late at night?" I paused for a moment and continued to check the chess box as if it was the same. "I have no parents." The immature, calm voice of someone else, not my own. Or maybe
Arnold shook his head, not giving an opinion at this time. Every time he thought he could hold in the hands of victory… was the same as being beaten up to swollen.So, Arnold didn't believe in promises... he just believed in the result.The so-called grip of the system still makes Arnold nervous.Lilith was the first Vampire ancestor, which may sound simple, but Lilith certainly has the blood of the gods in it anyway.In Jewish epic mythology, Lilith is said to be the first mother of early vampires... to give birth to real killers.In the name of the mother of lust and blood. Bloody madman and depraved, satisfying the purest evil of vampires.The mother of the crime, the beautiful red woman... transformed into her later self, also known as Countess Báthory Erzsébet of Hungary.She's also mentioned as the lust of God, and it's pure lust. The desires of that perversion and madness, if she were to absorb her blood.Would Arnold control his purest lust and thirst in him?Arnold doesn't kn
Life is abundant, but the price to pay for it is also excellent… Arnold is a puppeteer, and this is what he doesn't need.My heart is pounding.With the beating of his heart, Arnold knew he wanted it."The blood of the ancestors Lilith, the first master creator in the history of the first Vampire, 8,000 years ago. "The first woman God created from his lust... the rebel against Adam, the first man of humanity... in Hebrew mythology, mentioned in the study of demons in Babylon, the blood of the bloodthirst. Aru, in Some mythology, maybe even earlier…."I can't refuse this gift.Arnold's mouth raised to smile brightly, his eyes toward Isis and Osiris... understand the meaning of laughter.Both sides don't need to say anything anymore; they understand each other and don't continue to talk." Don't worry too much that these gifts are too precious. In Egypt, we can't use the objects of foreign gods other than Egypt. So you can also consider this protection fee that the Egyptian gods give yo
Through mutual understanding, Arnold learned that the woman sitting in front of him was Isis, the god in the Great Nine of Heliopolis, in the religion of ancient Egypt. The goddess of motherhood, magic, and reproduction of Egypt.And the man next to Isis's husband, Osiris, is the god who rules the afterlife. His blue skin symbolizes the rebirth of the pharaohs when they are dead. Osiris, the symbol of immortality, death, and life... is also eternal reincarnation. " So you two need my help?" Manually pouring tea for Isis and Osiris, Arnold also lightly pushed for the two of them sweet breakfast and premium black tea. Egypt is relatively biased towards the mildly rich taste of Egyptian black tea."Good tea."Isis and Osiris took a sip of tea at their throats… the two people's eyes suddenly sparkled, closed their eyes together to enjoy this unique black tea taste." You're too polite." Goddess Isis also smiled sweetly, picking up another cup of tea Arnold gave over.Osiris took a big
At the same time, heads of different races. The elders and departments in the tribes, who are highly influential in other races... also kneel gently, respectively, to the image of that tall youth, their arrogance, and loyalty." The river abates all curses, for the cleanest souls... River Of God, the holy river of Advanced Puppet. Children born with Sapphire eyes can use the water in this river to wash their eyes... to wipe out Samson's curse years ago."" Don't worry, other races, and I'll affect your lives. Only rely on Advanced Puppet; you can only determine your lives. I, who exist to look down, see you from above... what value will you contribute to the world that I create? I will not favor any other race, which is only because of my influence and the curse of Samson. This river, this river, I give to humanity instead of my thanks to man."After explaining the effect of this river, Gwen grinned softly and whispered to his races as Gwen's projections faded away and disappeared bef
"Is it important?"One sentence without a tail, but Pluto hears and understands."I'm capable of hearing from them... perhaps I, they'll be madly jealous. Is it important that Pluto shakes his thigh?"One sentence without a tail, but Pluto hears and understands."I have the ability. If they can hear me... maybe I, they will be jealous to madness." Pluto shook his thigh willingly." So, you tell me… aren't you afraid I'll be jealous of you, Pluto?" Arnold gave Pluto a slight slap on the thigh." I don't believe you're going to throw away an elite and smart guy like me." Pluto gently shook down Arnold's wings, brushed Advanced Puppet, and acted cute." You put gold on your face again." Arnold's hands gently stroked Pluto's warm and beautiful feathers." "Dad, if I became a monster... would you abandon me?" Pluto looked calmly, looking a little far away, and asked Arnold.Arnold rarely stopped talking to Pluto for a moment." Are you talking in your sleep, Pluto? This stupid kid, Arnold,
Suspected of making Esther William a little unhappy, he was kind enough to help, but suspicious. He said:- Don’t you have only one choice now, to give us a try?What Esther William said was not wrong. He knew Claude White’s weaknesses and current situation. He had only one way. He is sure he will have to let him. He left without saying anything afterward and went to Curtis Andrea’s. He said:- I’ll take this man hostage, and if Gloria’s in trouble, don’t blame me for being cruel.- It’s all right.Esther William said and then looked at Curtis Andrea and said to him:- Curtis, I’m not going to let you die so soon.Esther William was half joking, and Curtis Andrea just nodded and didn’t answer right away. He was a close medical officer once looked at. There are many scenes of death in the army. It’s very well-trained. So it doesn’t matter. After a while of silence, he said one thing:- You should be careful. Life is important.- All right.Then Esther William turned to Claude White:-
- Third, are you our real brother?Phedra William was a little startled, but then clever. Answer:- What’s wrong? He’s already dead. You turned away from your family?- I was just wondering.- No, it’s not.- What?- No, it’s not.Phedra William emphasized again and began to explain.ch:- Previously, because fear affected his vision. So everyone has to hide it. What are you going to do now that the world is here? Who cares what his bloodline is? Jocasta William is not a real brother.You and me.- I’m not a stranger who has to hide me!- Because I’m afraid even my foster brother will eat it.Phedra William was joking, but he hit E’s black heart.Sther William, he’s really eaten up Jocasta William. Should I say that it’s not too much to hide him?- Almost there.Phedra William abruptly changed the subject of the story Of course, it’s a dead end. But there’s no time for Esther Wi.Liam asked more questions because they were only a few feet away from the others. And the lion. the last man t
Esther William hesitated to follow Jocasta William because there were unanswered questions. Still, as if he had no intention of continuing to explain to him, he was reluctant to stand up. As Esther William walked beside him, he repeatedly asked why the zombies wouldn’t dare come near him, but the Rowena Stephen was like a sealed vessel poking through his mouth. He finally gave up and started asking another question:- Mister, why don’t you talk?Jocasta William remained silent for a long time until Esther William wanted to ask again. He spoke again, not opening his mouth, saying: "It’s scary when talking about fangs that grow out automatically."The answer was beyond Esther William’s expectation, and he ran up before Jocasta William in front of him, teasing him:- Can you show me?Jocasta William didn’t answer, and he just kept walking forward. Esther William now carefully looks back on him after becoming a zombie is a lot different. It’s the same face, but it’s changed almost complet
Jocasta William looked only at Esther William’s side without avoiding Andrea Mark’s shot, and the tornado went right through him. And Andrea Mark laughed loudly in triumph but didn’t expect Jocasta William to fall and not even get hurt, which made his eyes hard to understand. What the hell’s going on?And then, very quickly, he got the answer. Jocasta William raised his hand to the front. The tornado that just passed through him now goes off to Andrea Mark’s team. The defense forces intercepted the attack, but it was like a wave of fierce fighting thrown into the middle of the air medium. The tornado that Jocasta William hit seemed so much stronger than Andrea Mark that the first defense wall was torn apart. Phedra William now moved close beside Esther William whispered:- Too strong. Do you know what kind of energy this is?Esther William shook his head. Jocasta William’s energy didn’t go very well, so he hadn’t figured it out yet, but maybe eight-tenths of it could be related to ene