Simulate the universe, starting with speedrunning Greek.

Boom~! ! !

Finally—that night, sensing that the outside world had reached a critical point, it withdrew from the conceptual universe without hesitation. Without the coverage of the conceptual universe, it was as if it had lost a protective shell. Faced with the full force of the enraged god, the real universe finally began to collapse first.

Then the entire world was engulfed in what seemed like an endless, boundless rain of light!

Like the immeasurable number in India, it is an endless impact that cannot be measured.

In an instant, paradise, too, was destroyed by the impact of the explosion...

Of course, the angels and God himself inside also disappeared.

But for God, it was not annihilation, but merely the abandonment of the physical body and the beginning of a return to the original 'primordial return'.

The powerful, continuous cosmic wail, accompanied by rain of light, has even begun to threaten the last world—Hell.

At this moment, only a few of the most holy beings closest to the gates of Hell—such as some wild angels and a special disciple—felt the approach of the gates of Hell.

But at this moment, the demons in the underworld were already so frightened by the huge commotion outside that they kept their doors tightly shut and dared not let anyone in.

Damn it—God has gone mad! He's using his ultimate authority to delete and restart the world system, preparing to destroy the world, not even giving mortals a chance to become undead.

That's terrifying! That's terrifying!

The devils, demons, and dukes in hell dare not take in any refugees from the outside world.

Putting aside the fact that God discovered that the remnants of the world had not been completely destroyed after the destruction of the world, would He take his anger out on the underworld and detonate it as well?

That's hard to say, it's very God-like.

Naturally, the demons dared not let any living beings from the outside world in at such a critical moment.

Not to mention—with so many holy beings pouring in all at once, how can we possibly get through this hell that's only so big?!

"It's already overcrowded!!! You angels at the door, get out of here! A bunch of heavenly creatures trying to take over the devils' territory, it's outrageous!" The devils guarding the door were extremely anxious.

Because the souls of Saint Joseph and the Virgin Mary saw the location of the gates of Hell, Night had already arrived there to 'stake out' the place before the destruction of the real world.

I never expected to see such an interesting scene.

The grumpy angels, following the gates of hell, all turned dangerous with each other. Although none of them spoke, they maintained the silent demeanor of a fairy tale world where angels were merely background figures.

But now they seem to be driven to desperation, almost ready to shed their shells, transform into demons, and then spit out profanities to go in, greet their compatriots inside, and seize territory.

Chapter Thirty-Nine: Take the money in front of the host, don't blink, this is only a one-time performance, bro!

The passage to the gates of hell is unstable these days!

The external shocks continued unabated, so immense that one might doubt they would disappear even after billions of years. But clearly, the area outside the passage had become an environment where even angels and other holy beings could not survive.

Entering hell has become a necessity.

As long as a living organism exists, it is unavoidable that it needs to rely on the world for survival.

The hellish universe, which was previously ignored by the angels, suddenly became the last coveted resource for survival.

At this moment, the reason why the angels were still able to maintain their composure was because there was one special being among them.

They also survived the final explosion.

I don't know if God really liked this disciple, but he made an exception for St. John and let him off the hook.

Of the remaining highest-ranking individuals, he was the only one still alive.

Other deities—perhaps even God himself was afraid.

Fearing that the outsider Ye, lurking in the shadows, might continue to scheme against the other disciples and secretly take away all the omnipotent authority he had distributed, he would truly be back to square one, losing everything!

In order to create the Egyptian pantheon, Ra, the supreme god, established a pantheon of gods and distributed his power to create many forms. Among the nine Ennead, Ra was at least the leader.

Even if one dies, one can conform to the myths recorded in human history and descend from heaven to become human—choosing a pharaoh of contemporary human history as one's incarnation.

But he's different. He gambled everything, and now there are others who can so easily reap the rewards.

This also made God realize that this enemy was far more troublesome than any god-king, and also had a deeper connection with him.

Hmm—it's the origin of their mutual desire to kill each other.

Even though God didn't guess the night's ultimate purpose, he vaguely realized that the power threatening him, though coming from the outside, was actually not from the outside, but from within.

It's a power from the same source!

In other words, this is not a conflict between pantheons, but a conflict within mythology, a conflict between the core of the pantheon and the central hub of the universe!

but--!

This is a monotheistic world! To avoid messing things up like those guys next door, God doesn't allow other gods to appear in his worldview. Even the twelve apostles and many angels, and even the Virgin Mary, are not gods.

This is not a dualistic universe like the Persian pantheon, which allows for an evil side—Angola Manuel—that is the opposite of the creator god Ahura, representing good.

If he is the face of God as the bright, visible aspect of the universe, then where do these extra natural enemies come from?!

Even God himself was beginning to doubt that from the very beginning, there wasn't just one God in his shared cosmology, but rather two gods like the dualism of Zoroastrianism, only that his good brother had hidden himself away from the start.

At this moment, in the eyes of God, who has yet to reveal himself, the night has become the ultimate dark coin, casting a shadow over his heart.

After all, he himself was a god who was very good at hiding his setbacks and preparing for a big move. Otherwise, he wouldn't have spent so long laying out plans in the human world before unleashing a single move to overthrow Greek mythology and Persian mythology and become the new big brother of the West.

So, putting ourselves in their shoes and being wary, the entity that caused them such a great loss as a hypothetical enemy must be an old thing that is even more hidden, mysterious, and terrifying than ourselves!

At this moment, not only did the idea of ​​reenacting the universe reappear, but God also killed the mortals and other deities. At the same time, God, who was also holding the power to force out the existence of night, allowed the conflicts after the world exploded to continue without interruption, showing no sign of stopping.

If even this can't blast away the night, he doesn't intend to let go of even the final hellish universe.

The hellish universe that has not yet been swallowed up is only temporary.

The angels, unaware of these points, thought they would be safe once they entered Hell.

At that moment, just as St. John, whom they regarded as their backbone, was about to speak, a chill suddenly rose up from his back.

The next moment, even if one's intuition warned of impending death, there was simply no time to react.

Pfft——!

His chest was pierced by a hand.

Everything about St. John—all his authority, including himself—was conceptualized and condensed into a soul, appearing like a pale blue, flickering ball of fire in his hand, which seemed to radiate a hazy glow and was filled with divinity like jade.

To call it divine is the most fitting description.

If there is a higher description of mystery than divinity, then this feeling must be it.

It transcends the boundaries of mortals, the perspective of mortals, and the level that life can comprehend. Just looking at that hand is as if one can vaguely glimpse galaxies and the Milky Way flowing within it.

At that moment, a strange voice came from behind St. John: "Greetings, my last, youngest, and most beloved disciple—your arrival is a truly unexpected surprise. The Ark of the Covenant's construction and classification would have been sufficient as a gift to God of this world, but compared to this—"

“My dear friend, you—the one who will open the Book of Revelation, the most terrifying book in the Bible—are the perfect catalyst to create a Pandora’s box that even the gods would destroy.” Night withdrew his hand, no longer looking at St. John, whose body had collapsed to the ground with a thud, his eyes completely lifeless and utterly bewildered.

With his natural self-control, facing the youngest disciple who was completely unprepared, Ye, in his serious state, cautiously took action himself. Killing the opponent was no easier than killing a chicken, but it wouldn't be any more difficult either.

The cosmic view was applied, the assimilation and shielding were deployed. Even if God outside realized he had made a grave mistake immediately, even if the other party reacted immediately and launched a fierce attack, the process from when Ye took action to when he harvested the fruit was completed in just an instant.

Because—no matter how many trillions, how many quintillions, or how many milliseconds.

Even if God's reaction was really quick—and he realized that the night could also escape to the hellish universe, then temporarily letting Saint John go because of affection and soft-heartedness was a complete blunder, and it was even more like actively sending dessert to the enemy!

Similarly, there have been instances of deliberate baiting—luring people out at night to expose themselves!

But God, who had never seen the extent to which Night could overwhelmingly restrain the power of the same origin, or how fast it could be, was still misjudging!

Even with his consciousness constantly focused on and monitoring the gates of hell, right under his nose, Night, a "god" from another universe whose soul aura was completely different from that of the beings in his own universe, actually appeared!

Then—as easily as taking something out of a bag, without even needing an assimilation process, as if God himself were reclaiming his authority and power.

The fireball appeared in Ye's palm for only a moment before disappearing, its presence no longer felt throughout the entire universe.

At the same time—a familiar sense of loss resurfaced in God's heart.

God's mentality instantly collapsed—!!

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At this moment, apart from the continuous rain of light sweeping across trillions of light-years, there was no other sound in the outside world, creating an unusual sense of 'peace and quiet' – this was absolute silence.

Although God, as Lord, remains silent, if there were a mind-reading translator, this emotion could be depicted and expressed in the most familiar human way. (i.e., a mouth double)

At this moment, you'll surely hear things like "Holy crap!", "Damn it!", "Who's God or me? Who's the real deal?!" This isn't a brother at all; even brothers don't look exactly alike when they look in the mirror!

Such sentiments abound, with doubts about life outweighing anger, and confusion outweighing any sense of vigilance!

The sight before her was so unbelievable that she was completely bewildered and lost in a state of blissful reverie. Her mind went blank, and even her fear of the unknown was temporarily suppressed.

First objection—This is not scientific!

Bah! This isn't theology—!!

'How did you do that?' At this moment, even God couldn't help but want to ask him directly.

Just like that, do it again!

Impossible, abnormal, absolutely not.

If he were to do it again, well—no matter how precisely he measured that instant, extending it to a fraction of a bullet time, and analyzed frame by frame the recorded images, he still wouldn't understand them, but he would be greatly shocked!

Chapter 40 Leaked—Law and Law, Clash of Cosmic Will!

I don't understand... should he even be angry right now?

But St. John practically sent it out himself, that's an undeniable fact, and he made a terrible mistake.

Then—with the last piece of the puzzle finally collected, it was a pleasant surprise! This time, without God, Night took the initiative to launch a counterattack.

Boom——! ! !

"Flowing out—" Night spoke softly, and as the angels around him, who had finally come to their senses, rioted in fury at his killing of Saint John, and were terrified and unsure of what to do about his unfathomable and mysterious power, the next moment, Boom!

The entire universe began to change from their perspective.

man--!

No, it's the universe. It's unfolding!

Its body became enormous, though it was still the size of a human being, but anyone who looked at this great being would witness such a sight.

Within its body flow the Milky Way and twinkle the stars—like the master of billions of stars, the universe unfolds from within it, expanding infinitely outward.