"What the hell was that? What did she just say?!" Alayn blurted out, looking dumbfounded.
He wasn't stunned that a goddess-like woman had literally just died right in front of him and then came back to life. He was more shocked by the fact that the goddess claimed to be an angel and referred to the other party who seemed to have killed her or caused her to bleed out as 'pantheons.'
"If I remember correctly, that means gods! So I was right. Haha, I was right to fear the unknown, I was right to restrain my true self." Alayn laughed out loud in his mind, the corners of his mouth slightly curling up. But no one was able to see the changes in Alayn's expression. On one hand, everyone was focused on the self-proclaimed angel on the huge white platform, while on the other hand, Alayn quickly regained control of his expression.
"D-did she just say that she is an angel?" The man whom the two boys called Mr. Luverne, who seemed to have handled the situation they were in quite well until now, blurted out. Alayne glanced at the man and saw the surprise on his face, mixed with lingering fear.
"Brother, she just died. She was bleeding. S-she, she was bleeding!" The young girl next to the man began to mutter with a soft voice, her volume increasing with every word. A darkened expression flowed down her face, and the corners of her eyes turned slightly red.
The girl's sudden cry seemed to snap Luverne out of his trance. He pulled her head to his shoulder and began to console her.
"Wait, forget that. Don't you people remember what she said before all that drama happened? She said we have to kill each other! Each other. That means the seven of us have to kill each other too." The beautiful woman in the blue dress exclaimed, her mesmerizing blue eyes glancing at the other six passengers, captivating them like a vast ocean, hinting at untold mysteries waiting to be discovered.
"And she mentioned something about superpowers too," said the teenager sitting beside Neo, his eyes brimming with lingering curiosity as he leaned forward, his eager expression palpable.
"To be honest, I'm really interested in this superpowers thing too," Neo muttered to Alayn.
"Yeah, I hope we would get good superpowers so we could protect each other," Alayn said with a sweet smile.
"Yeah, me too," Neo reciprocated, his eyes gleaming with warmth as he replied.
"The mood resolved itself quicker than I thought it would. Is there some kind of power playing with our minds too?" Alayn muttered to himself, a slightly concerned expression furrowing his brow as if lost in a cascade of introspective thoughts.
"Ahem. My lovely humans, attention please. I'm not done explaining yet," the goddess-like woman said with her sweet voice, which was like honey poured into silk, cascaded with gentle warmth, leaving a lingering sweetness that enchanted all who heard it. As the auditorium grew quiet, she continued, "As I said before..." she looked at the sky and continued, "Ahem, as I said before, we are going to give you superpowers as aid in this game. The superpowers you receive will differ from each other, and none will be more powerful than the others, although there may be changes in some occasions. For example, we only give you powers that are not at their true potential. You could say they are at a level of 0.5% from their true level. So obviously, they are far from their true power and potential. And in some cases, this could change, and you can increase the percentage of the potential of your powers. Ahhh, my mouth hurts." The angel stopped the explanation midway, sighed, and began to drink some kind of wine-like liquid from a crystalline glass cup she conjured out of thin air.
After drinking the wine-like liquid in two gulps, she continued the explanation, "Okay... As I was saying, you can increase the percentage of the potential of your powers. How to do that? I'm not saying." She emitted an exasperatingly seductive chuckle, a maddening blend of allure and mischief that both intrigued and irritated those within earshot. "Although I will say how you can find out." As her words hung in the air, she gracefully snapped her fingers, and with a flick, a breathtakingly handsome figure emerged from the ethereal mist, his piercing yellow eyes casting an enchanting, otherworldly glow. His golden hair gave off the feeling of embracing the halo of the sun. With his brown skin combined with his black and white three piece suit, gave off the allure of a true angel.
"Humans, give a heartfelt welcome to our 'Cosmo' shop owner, Solarael!" With a mischievous twinkle in her eyes, the angel playfully exclaimed, her voice carrying a melodic cadence that danced through the air. "So, Solarael, I'll leave you to explain about your shop, okay... I'm getting kinda bored of all this explanation stuff. Well then, carry on with the explanation without me~ Bye~.. Oh right, Before I go, please remember that whatever you do in the Kodoku will not affect wether you go to heaven or hell. Something else would affect though." As the angel uttered those words, she flicked her lustrous, golden tresses, the radiant strands cascading down her shoulders like a sun-kissed waterfall, vanishing into thin air, leaving behind a faint trace of her celestial essence.
"That damn Viviana, she really ran off after putting all the work on my shoulders. Why am I even the shop owner? Can't she do it herself?" All of a sudden, Solarael began to complain, his radiant countenance giving way to a furrowed brow and an exasperated expression etched upon his celestial features.
"It's like watching a family drama," Alayn silently lampooned.
"Anyway, let's finish this quickly. So here is the basic idea of the Cosmo shop. As you begin the game of Kodoku, ah, why Kodoku? Why that kind of crude name for this kind of divine game? Damn Viviana and her naming sense."
"Yep, this sure is a family drama," Alayn tried his best not to laugh at this celestial family drama and focused on the content of Solarael's explanation.
"Anyways, as you all begin playing this 'Kodoku,' you will be teleported to my shop as teams of seven players." Solarael began to call the participants 'the players.' "Don't worry. At first, the seven players in your team, including yourself, will not have to kill each other, although you can if you want to. And the first round of Kodoku will be a seven-versus-seven elimination. You players can make a camp or something and survive the first half as a team. Now, let's get back to how my shop plays a part in this game." As Solarael exclaimed, he cast a discerning gaze upon the gathered "players," as if to ensure they were sufficiently attentive to his explanation. With a nod of satisfaction, Solarael proceeded to resume his elucidation, confident in their undivided focus.
"As I said before, after this explanation, you players will be teleported to my shop as teams of seven players. There, you will receive a card stating your ability, or what you may call a superpower. But I'll stick with the word 'ability.' Along with the ability card, you will also receive a first-time customer bonus. And as for what the bonus is, you will each get one question that you can ask me credit-free. Ah, right, of course, I forgot to explain what credit is. Credit is the currency you will use while playing this game. You can use it to obtain food, water, weapons, information, or anything else you want. You can even have something custom-built if you have enough credits to pay for it. And to earn these credits, there are a few methods. As the first method, you can kill other players and earn credits through the kill method. As I mentioned in the beginning, with the first-time bonus, every player will also receive a thousand credits each. By killing other players, you can earn another thousand credits plus the credits they owned at that time. For example, if a player kills another player with 200 credits in their account, they will receive a total of 1,200 credits. I think you understand what I'm saying.
As for the second method, you can sell the belongings and items and other stuff of other players and your own, though it will be up to me to decide how many credits you get for those items. And finally, for the last method, you can undertake missions and complete them to earn an enormous amount of credits. As for who offers these missions, I won't say anything about that here. Of course, you can use your one free question or credits to get the answer. So, players, that's all for the explanation about the 'Cosmo' shop and the credit system. After this, you will all be teleported to my shop, and remember that you can use the shop anytime you want with your ability card. Okay then, happy hunting, I guess." As Solarael concluded his explanation about the shop and the credit system, a dazzling burst of golden light erupted from the stage, engulfing every individual in the auditorium.
As the blinding light enveloped the seven passengers of the 11-30 train, Alayn felt a peculiar sense of déjà vu as his consciousness seemed to dissolve. When he finally opened his eyes, he discovered himself standing on a resplendent golden platform, surrounded by a breathtakingly pristine white room.
Before them stood a counter crafted from pure crystals, emanating a captivating glow. At the far end of the counter, Solarael, with his majestic golden eyes, gazed intently at the seven players before him, meticulously absorbing every intricate detail about them.
As the seven players looked at this angelic man in front of them, Solarael extended a warm welcome to them with his captivating voice, saying, "Welcome to the Cosmo shop, players."
As Solarael greeted the seven players, they looked at each other with puzzled expressions. Despite having teleported several times before, they were still unfamiliar with the experience. Curiosity painted on her face, a woman clad in a beautiful blue dress inquired of Solarael, "Are we the first visitors to your shop, or do you possess some form of cloning ability that allows you to have multiple shops at the same time?" "Is that your question for the first-time bonus?" Solarael asked, his vibrant face devoid of any discernible emotions. "If not, you can wait for your turn to ask questions. I don't have to answer unless it's part of the first-time bonus." Without giving the woman a chance to reply, Solarael continued, "Now, let's begin. The first order of business is acquiring your ability card. To do so, please extend your right hand and follow my guidance." Solarael's confident voice resonated through the room. As the group extended their right hands, Solarael demonstrated a flu
After his initial visit to the Cosmo shop, Alayn harbored a singular goal in his mind: ensuring that Neo would enter the shop after him or, preferably, before Luverne. Alayn lacked a clear understanding of Luverne's capabilities, which fueled his determination to avoid getting caught by him at all costs. One of the reasons behind Alayn's decision to manipulate the team's entry order into the Cosmo shop was driven by this purpose alone. "Welcome back to my Cosmo shop, dear player," greeted Solarael, a faint smile gracing his face as Alayn regained consciousness following the teleportation. "Now, how would you like to utilize your one-time bonus question?" he inquired, his tone warm and inviting. "First and foremost, I have something I'd like to sell to you," Alayn announced with a mischievous grin appearing on his face. .... "You know, player, you're quite intelligent for a human," Solarael remarked, a faint expression of admiration crossing his features. "Yeah, I'm well aware," A
As Alayn's eyes adjusted to the luminous golden light, they fell upon the resplendent figure of the majestic door before him. Standing alongside him were the six other players, their expressions brimming with curiosity and anticipation, eager to glean insights from Alayn's encounter within the Cosmo shop. It was evident that they yearned to hear every detail, their eyes fixed on him, awaiting for Alayn to enable his voice. Alayn keenly observed the anticipation radiating from the other players, understanding their eagerness to hear his account. With a casual smile, he began to share his experience, "Well, as it turns out, the Cosmo shop I entered this time was exactly the same as before. There were no noticeable changes or alterations." His words hung in the air, and the expressions of the other players subtly shifted, some with a tinge of disappointment and others with a hint of relief. Alayn couldn't help but inwardly chuckle at the sight of some disappointed expressions among th
The atmosphere was immersed in a mystical ambiance, as white and gray clouds blanketed the sky, casting shadowy hues over the surroundings. Amidst this ethereal backdrop stood a resplendent palace, emanating an otherworldly glow that defied human comprehension. At its core, a radiant golden allure exuded a sense of divinity and grandeur, captivating any soul fortunate enough to stumble upon this floating marvel. In the midst of this enchanting scene, a woman of unparalleled beauty knelt with hands prostrated before her, assuming a prayerful position. Her ethereal presence possessed an allure that effortlessly ensnared the hearts of all living beings with a single glance, casting a spell of admiration upon those who beheld her celestial countenance. Though her face remained veiled in a mysterious blur, it radiated an indescribable beauty, like a resplendent nebula of eternal blue that captivated the very essence of one's soul. In her mere presence, the universe seemed to pale in comp
"One thousand credits!?" Neo blurted out, his voice filled with disbelief and a hint of uncertainty, unable to fully trust what he had just heard. "Yes, indeed," Solarael replied with a smile, a tinge of amusement lacing his words. "By selling your one-time question back to the shop, you can receive a generous sum of one thousand credits. I assumed that Player Alayn had informed you about this option and the potential value it holds. Did he not mention the amount you could obtain by selling it?" Neo didn't answer Solarael and remained silent, as his mind consumed by a single question that echoed loudly within him: "What the hell did Brother Alayn do with those thousand credits he obtained?" Neo refrained from voicing his thoughts and chose not to ask Solarael about Alayn's use of the thousand credits. He realized that obtaining an answer from Solarael would require spending some of his own credits, and Alayn was someone he could approach directly without such expenditure. In Neo's
"Can I talk to you for a moment, Alayn?" Luverne approached Alayn a few minutes after Neo had entered the shop. "Ah, yeah, sure. What's up Mr. Luverne?" Alayn responded, appearing surprised by Luverne's sudden approach. Serene, who was standing beside Luverne, gave a slight smile to Alayn. "Just Luverne is fine. I appreciate that you've provided us with all the facts about the game, but what I'm truly interested in is your personal insight, Alayn," Luverne expressed, gracefully lowering himself to the floor and settling beside Alayn. Alayn, positioned against the wall opposite the golden door, took a brief pause to collect his thoughts before offering a response. Observing the interaction, Serene joined Luverne and took a seat next to him, eagerly awaiting Alayn's perspective. "I've pondered that question many times myself," Alayn began, his gaze fixed on the intricate patterns on the floor. "I believe the gods created this game to test us, to push us to our limits and see how we n
Amidst the somber atmosphere of the darkened realm, where gray clouds closed in on the majestic sky, a sprawling cathedral-like palace stood, emanating an ethereal grayish glow that permeated every corner of its illusory structure. It appeared as a boundary, a threshold between the realms of good and evil, encapsulating the essence of all things. Above this grand palace, raven-like creatures soared, their wings brushing against the palace's pinnacle or perching on its sides, their piercing gazes penetrating the depths of the human spirit. Within the palace, at the farthest end, rose a throne fashioned from spears and thorns, an imposing sight to behold. Seated upon this majestic throne was a being bearing a human-like resemblance, their countenance blurred and enshrouded in a mystical gray light and swirling mist. With a gaze that seemed to encompass the entire world, as if privy to the past, present, and future, they held the very fabric of existence within their grasp. A smile see
After another half-hour elapsed, the man known as Mortis approached the majestic golden door, signifying the completion of the entire team's first transactions and the utilization of their bonus questions. "I believe it's time to share the information we acquired from the one-time bonus questions," Luvern suggested, adjusting his thin glasses by pushing them up his nose with his index finger. He glanced at Mortis and then gave a subtle look in Aria's direction. Alayn couldn't help but inwardly facepalm at Luvern's obvious attempt to avoid eye contact with Aria. Luvern's behavior inadvertently conveyed that Aria's ability was genuinely affecting them. "As I mentioned earlier, my question was about the true purpose of this game," Luvern stated, adopting a serious tone. "And the answer I received was a single sentence." He paused for a moment, his gaze shifting to Alayn as if recalling their earlier conversation. "'Gods made this game to find the most powerful authority among all the
Gray clouds blanketed the expanse, concealing the space beneath. A magnificent yet elusive gray castle loomed, seemingly asserting its dominance over the surrounding area. The atmosphere exuded an air of grandeur, accompanied by an unsettling undercurrent. The gray hue, symbolic of deception and trickery, pervaded the very essence of the place.Within the castle, a mysterious and enigmatic figure, the god of deceit, resided. Clad in a shroud of gray fabric, surrounded by raven-like ethereal entities that swirled around them. An unmistakable sense of power and authority radiated from their being, casting an aura of both mystique and foreboding."It appears the moment has arrived. My dear avatar, may you continue to put on a spectacular performance," Marauder's voice, simultaneously mystical and eerie, echoed throughout the castle. The shadowy, raven-like creatures clung to the corners of the throne and the ground, seemingly cowering before the authority emanating from the voice."He wi
"Authority, huh? Well, to be honest, I expected you to ask for that topic," Solarael remarked, taking a refined sip from his white porcelain teacup. Cradling the delicate vessel with elegant finesse, he continued, "Well, I have already considered how to maintain the flow of the conversation, should you inquire about that." "Is that so? Well, that's good to hear," Alayn replied with a smile as he, too, savored the exquisite brew poured by the angelic Solarael. The sweet aroma of the oolong tea enveloped his senses, offering a tantalizing olfactory experience that hinted at a sophisticated flavor profile waiting to unfold. As the tea touched his lips, Alayn's taste buds were greeted by a complex dance of robust oolong notes that gently intermingled with nuanced hints of caramel and brown sugar. The tea seemed to envelop his palate in a delicate embrace, leaving a lingering sensation that was both revitalizing and soothing, as if every sip was an intricate melody playing on his tongue.
Observing the book vanish after his touch, Alayn couldn't help but ponder whether the rumored luck boost upon entering the library was truly in effect. Intrigued by the mysterious circumstances, he carefully retrieved another book from the nearby shelf, its spine gleaming softly in the ambient light. As he approached one of the exquisitely sculpted small tables, he couldn't help but appreciate the intricate craftsmanship of the furniture. The table and chair emanated a lustrous brown shade, appearing to be crafted from the finest dark oak wood, each curve and detail meticulously designed. Intrigued by the carvings behind the chair, which depicted a bookshelf with a pair of wings, an eyeball, and a hovering triangle, Alayn felt a sense of fascination and curiosity wash over him. The enigmatic imagery seemed to suggest hidden depths within the library's offerings, further fueling his desire to uncover its secrets. With deliberate movements, he swiftly pulled out a chair and settled int
"Zins, huh? What a peculiar name for currency," Luvern muttered, his voice hushed as he seemed to find amusement in the monetary denomination of Kodoku. Alayn nodded in agreement, sharing the sentiment. With the realization that they were likely transported to a world with its own civilization, Alayn had to revise many of his plans. He had initially assumed they were heading into a straightforward battle royale with only players, but the new circumstances demanded adaptability. Nonetheless, the prospect of a more complex game with additional players didn't deter Alayn; to him, more participants promised more excitement. "Very well, that's the extent of my explanation for the next phase of the game. You'll receive your messages and missions shortly. Any other information necessary for your survival will be provided after the game begins," Viviana stated with an enchanting smile. "Well then, may your own abilities not betray you in the true forsaken world of Kodoku," Viviana whispere
As Alayn's mind swirled with revelations and speculations, the players around him exhibited a palpable mix of emotions. Some held their breath with anticipation, their eyes reflecting a glimmer of hope, while many wore expressions burdened with fear and trepidation, dreading the unknown that lay ahead in the game of Kodoku. However, a collective hush pervaded the assembly, a tacit understanding that disrupting the angelic figure at the central platform would be unwise, to say the least. Alayn, meanwhile, felt like a conductor orchestrating his mental symphony of thoughts and analyses. The revelation about gods possessing multiple avatars was a puzzle piece that had snapped into place in his mind. He couldn't help but wonder about the other avatar of the god of deception, if indeed such duality existed. As the scoreboard rankings were revealed without providing the specific placements, Alayn recognized that uncovering the rankings of the players around him presented a challenge. The
"Before we move on to the details of the final phase, Kodoku, I think I should first let you all know the ranks you hold in the scoreboard. Please note that your positions are based on how much entertainment you provided to the Pantheons," Viviana said as she waved her hand. "Scoreboard and rankings?" A player next to Alayn, dressed in a red checkered shirt and black cotton trousers, echoed Viviana's words as a question. "They have a darn scoreboard for us? Isn't the reason for the game to find the most powerful authority holder? Or is that the goal, but these weirdos are making it fun for themselves by adding competition and entertainment?" Alayn mused silently and he wasn't sure of the correct answer. Deep in thought, Alayn sensed a change in his ability card, much like the moments when he had previously experienced alterations – once when he copied Neo's ability and when the "Proceed" button materialized on his card. An inkling told him that something new had surfaced within it,
Viviana's voice resonated throughout the entire cathedral-like opera house space, slowly dispersing the haunting memories of the madness and nightmares the players had just endured. As her soothing voice signified the transition to the next phase, the crowd of players reacted with a mixture of restlessness and violence. Some began to demand a return to Earth, pleading and shouting for it. Amid the commotion, Alayn took the opportunity to discreetly observe the other players surrounding him. He was cautious not to let his gaze wander too freely, as the ethereal presence of the god-like silhouettes still felt capable of shattering his sanity. Glancing around the platform, Alayn spotted his teammates nearby, and he saw various other players, some in teams and others alone. A kaleidoscope of clothing colors and styles filled his vision as he scanned the players, his heart pounding with hope. He searched fervently for someone familiar, someone he longed to see, someone he wanted to intro
"Dear players," Viviana's melodious voice echoed through the waiting room, resonating directly in the minds of Alayn and his team. "It seems you are all prepared to embark on the second and final phase of the game, hm?" As the team readied themselves for the forthcoming phase, a sweet yet enchanting tone pervaded the air, heralding the commencement of the game's next chapter. Alayn and the others, breath held in anticipation, felt the weight of the moment, a pivotal juncture in their journey. Alayn, in particular, sensed that the pieces were aligning in his favor, having secured two formidable players with potent abilities. He believed himself to be adequately primed for this impending, unknown phase, one that Viviana had indicated would be the final stretch. In the game of Kodoku, the next phase meant one thing for certain: they would have to face each other, and only the organizers and gods knew the specifics of this new setting. Amidst the players' mingling emotions—anticipation,
Hours passed by like a gentle breeze in the wilderness as Alayn and the team relished the relaxation they so desperately needed. Their minds had been thoroughly cleansed by the god of the mind's authority in the waiting room, and the rejuvenating effects of the environment had made their bodies feel more alive and vibrant than ever before. Even Alayn's throat, which had been irritated by the cold of the fallen world during the night, had fully healed. Each of them experienced a newfound sense of health and vitality that seemed to transcend their previous physical limitations. Some team members took short naps, while others, particularly Alayn, indulged in dishes they had previously been hesitant to try. Strangely, despite consuming food and drink, they never felt the urge to use the restroom or engage in any bodily functions. Alayn speculated that this anomaly might be the result of the divine authority or powers at play, altering their metabolism or rendering the food they consumed