130 – Interlude

130 – Interlude

An artificial demon we created.

The guy’s true identity was Morumoru!

“How did this happen?”

What we worked hard on is Morumoru.

I thought it would be nice if someone could explain this situation to me.

However, no one seemed to understand the situation properly.

“Morumorura… . They definitely look alike.”

Only Garot agreed with my idea with a nimble and sharp sense.

And then he gave his opinion.

“If this guy is the same entity as Morumoru, there is a possibility that they will stick together and merge when they get close to Morumoru. That can be proven.”

indeed!

The rule is that things that are the same should be merged into one.

If this guy was really the same entity as that Morumoru, they would merge together.

After school with that feeling.

Naru came to the lab.

“Molu, did the experiment succeed?”

Naru looked around and found Molu.

A pitch-black mollu slowly approaching such a naru.

– Meowong.

“Ow, shack… ! Molu color is completely black! It’s the same color as Naru’s hair!”

“Naruya, can you take out the anvil anvil?”

I asked.

In response to that question, Naru reached out to her own shadow, grabbed Morumoru, and pulled it out.

– Meowong.

The Morumoru in Naru’s hand.

And the molu of the floor.

– Meowong.

Suddenly, their hairs stood on end and seemed to be drawn towards each other. And wasn’t the Morumoru that Naru was holding sucked into the Molu?

“hehehehe! Moru Moru, I was eaten by Moru!”

Naru was shocked.

Yes, because the scene just now seemed to have completely absorbed Moru Moru. It was a shocking sight in many ways.

Several things were revealed in the situation just now.

“It seems that Moru Moru and Moru were the same thing. it’s been put together And Moru Moru was absorbed into the Molu side. I don’t think they simply come together as one.”

It was our hypothesis that things that are the same are merged.

However, rather than simply merging, it seems that it was right to express it as being absorbed by a certain side.

While I was struggling to explain, L, who was observing the situation, adjusted his glasses and said.

“Even if it’s the same entity, it seems to be absorbed by the larger entity. It’s an amazing story.”

Is it being absorbed by the larger existence?

While I was thinking about various things, Naru touched Molu here and there.

“Morumoru, are you in here? Or Moluga Morumoru? What happened?”

– Meowong.

It was full of incomprehensible things in many ways.

However, I came up with one hypothesis.

Moru Moru.

What if he was a Molu who moved to the past?

What if the artificial demon king Molu moved something like a fragment of himself into the past for some reason?

That was when I was thinking about it.

Woo woo woo woo woo-.

The pitch-black body of Molu suddenly began to glow with a dazzling light.

It was so dazzling that it made me frown.

“What is it, what is it? What is going on?”

I forcibly opened my eyes and surveyed my surroundings. At that time, El Cladeco, who seemed to be the first to grasp this light, exclaimed in great surprise.

“The light of transcendence… . This is the light of transcendence!”

light of transcendence?

Wasn’t transcending at level 50?

So, if you listen to what El says now, does it mean that Molu will transcend by reaching level 50? why? Because of the merger!?

– Meowong.

aaah-!

At last everything was dazzling.

A flash that lasted for a long time.

When I opened my eyes, neither the anvil nor the anvil was visible.

“… You really transcend The artificial demon king Molu just merged with Morumoru to become Demiurge. Unbelievable result… .”

El Cladeco took off his glasses with trembling hands.

His expression was full of surprise, amazement and fear.

“Since he transcended and became Demiurge… Subject Molu is now out of our hands. To think that we overlooked the fact that growth would be much faster than expected… . The growth promoter that was used to cultivate the children’s lake… Was there a problem… .”

“So you mean you transcended and became a god before you even made him the demon king? Morumoru?”

nod-.

El nodded and sat down on the floor.

An experiment we struggled with for weeks.

It was natural for El Cladeco to feel a sense of collapse as the experiment he had been researching for about 10 years ended with an unexpected result.

However, Naru raised her hands high as if she was enjoying this situation.

“Molu became a god! what kind of god The god of science homework?”

indeed.

I’m curious about that too.

At those words, Cecily crossed her arms and nodded.

“Isn’t it the god of nobles?”

Morumoru and nobles?

I don’t think it has much to do with it.

Then Hina spoke softly.

“Morumoru… . It was warm like a fleece blanket and the spring sun… . Perhaps Morumoru is the demiurge of warmth… . Hina thinks so… .”

Demiurge of warmth.

It was an attribute that went well with Morumoru.

Morumoru is a bit warm.

I know it well because I slept on it like a pillow a few times.

“So, where is Morumoru now?”

Garot looked around.

However, Garot, who had a good sense of humor, did not seem to feel any trace of Morumoru.

Saint Iris spoke about it.

“It must be floating around time and space. Gods are beings who are not limited by time and space… . If you really become Demi… It will already be difficult for us to even face each other. A man-made god… .”

Iris seemed confused in many ways.

We were all like that.

Astarosa, who seems to have come to his senses soon, asked.

“As for the wagon that has already gone. If you’ve done it once, can you do it twice? Wouldn’t it be enough to recreate the artificial demon king?”

Astarosa was right.

Morumoru, who became a god at will. Even so, we had a reason to create an artificial demon king again.

However, El, who was sitting on the floor, shook his head.

“I used almost all the ingredients to make Molu’s bowl. What’s left is just dregs… . It will take at least five years to prepare the material again. There is no guarantee that you will succeed again.”

5 years.

If it was short, it was a short time, but to me now it was an infinitely long time.

What should I do?

While I was contemplating for a long time, Naru muttered as she stroked her own shadow.

“Morumoru… .”

* * *

Beep, beep-, beep-.

A laboratory where the noise of machinery can be heard regularly.

El Cladeco looked at the tank where the girl was asleep.

However, unlike those eyes, in my head, what happened earlier was repeating several times.

“It transcended.”

artificial demon.

The guy broke through and transcended the realm far beyond what El Cladeco had been calculating.

An experiment in which everything was full of variables.

Maybe this was destiny.

‘Fate. pre-determined result. No matter how I experimented or calculated, a new Demiurge would have been born.’

The process does not create the result, the result creates the process itself.

El Cladeco’s recent experiment further confirmed his hypothesis.

‘My experiment may have been destined to fail.’

Thinking like that made me feel at ease.

An intense attraction that humans cannot deny.

It was comforting to think that it also occurred in human life and absorbed everything intensely toward a certain result value, and that as a human being there was no choice but to reject it.

That El Cladeco was born an orphan.

Even meeting a man.

that he left

that her daughter died.

It was fate that the results of all experiments that failed were fixed.

Thinking like that made L’s heart feel a little better.

“I was destined to fail anyway. It’s not my fault. I’ve done enough. I did the best I had.”

Let’s stop experimenting -.

El thought so.

He even received help from Professor Judas and Brigitte, but now the limit is approaching.

‘Judas, his struggles were meaningless. After all, he was destined to become Nocturne. That, too, is a pre-determined result. Even if you struggle, only the process will change, but the result will not change.’

what will happen in the future

El was quietly thinking in front of the water tank where his dead daughter was sleeping.

False God Nocturne.

In the end, if he descends to this land, will this Phrygia be destroyed overnight, like Uruk, the super-civilized ancient city that existed on the site of Pandaemonium long ago?

Will it become a barren place where no life can survive like the land of Pandaemonium?

“If that happens, my research will be meaningless. what am i doing here? They will all be swept away by the black light anyway.”

desperation.

El gave up a lot.

This laboratory will no longer be meaningless.

Beep, beep, beep-.

A device that forcibly preserves the body of a daughter whose soul has escaped.

Elle moved her hand towards its power button.

one button.

El stopped to press it, but the button did not press even after 10 seconds, 30 seconds, and 5 minutes. The man who was watching them asked.

“Why don’t you press it?”

“… you are?”

He was a man like a black shadow.

The face was not visible.

Even while the machines in the laboratory were emitting light, a strange backlight, as if they turned their backs to the sun, hid the man’s figure.

Of course, L knew the man’s identity.

“Mara.”

“Why don’t you press it? If you press that button, things will become more comfortable.”

“… … .”

“I know why. It’s because you’re a person who doesn’t know how to give up like me. Keep experimenting. Nothing is over until you give up.”

“However, we have run out of resources to make vessels. It might take 5, 10, or even 100 years.”

El calmly grasped the current situation.

Of course, the male Mara didn’t even care.

“Yes, I guess. Because making something out of nothing is inherently impossible. But you must be confident in making yu out of yu. I will help you.”

“You?”

“Use me. I’ll give you my body as a test tool. A level 48 seeker. The chance to get your hands on a test subject like this is not very common.”

El was startled.

It was to the point where I doubted whether the man in front of me was sane enough to say this, or if it was some kind of trap.

But Mara had already made up her mind.

“As long as I can become stronger, I don’t care how.”

At the man’s story, L adjusted his glasses.

Then he looked at the remaining eleven children.