Return of Overthinker

Chapter 33

Riding a tiger, one finds oneself trapped in a precarious situation, where dismounting threatens as much danger as continuing the perilous journey. In a similar vein, I found myself masquerading as a holy figure, wearing an Iron Man costume, gazing upon my naive followers with a mix of disbelief and pity for their stupidity.

They even pled with tears and snot for help. People in desperation are people who would dare to do anything.

"Please help us, oh holy one!"

It wasn't within my power to simply reveal the deception with a dramatic exclamation of ‘Surprise, you've been fooled!’

‘It was bad to be a bad guy, right?’

I could only continue to be a holy man, "The food I prepared for you, for whoever ate it had to follow my command! For all people with a symbol on their hand. You were the chosen one! Come, let me tell you a secret that God had given to you! Become a hero in this apocalypse time!"

Thus, I became an apostle in the survivors' camp and some other camps because it was fun to f