‘Gosh, lost to think about and lots to deal with, how I wish things could be easier.’
The number of mysteries I have to deal with, even though I’ve got many answers, is humongous, and with each new mystery solved, only new questions fall into my mind. Right now, I even have to revise many things in my plan to fit for the things I know and the things I would come to know.
‘No wonder they say a simple life is a happy life.’
Musing at that thought, I focus towards the great advantage I now have in my hands, the freedom of what the system is now capable of doing. It also comes along with the system now being able to access a lot of information that it couldn’t before, and now I have the perfect idea of who the other two regressors are other than Tria.
My eyes closed as I went through the information given to me, a trace of surprise flashing through my eyes as I got to know who and all are the ones selected, a small smile flashing across my face, a bitter one as I got to know about the other two.
‘Guess that’s why they say the past can’t be forgotten at all at times; sometimes it haunts you, doesn’t it?’
One among these regressors is a person that I had thrown away, someone whose opportunity I had stolen and not thought about afterwards. Yet now he is back, no doubt trying to crawl his way back to the top again, while the third person in question is someone I don’t have much idea about. In fact, I don’t have much knowledge about the third regressor.
When I say knowledge, I mean the fact that this third person doesn’t affect the world scenario as a whole, but even then, the situation of who this third person is is very intriguing, I tell you. But that is sadly not the end for me at all, my smile twisting on my face as I ask the system.
‘The regressors are not the end?’
[No, two other individuals actually passed through your barriers and have now arrived; they will awaken within a timeframe.]
The answer made me tense up in my seat, a whole new sort of shift being thrown into my plan again. With the plan to get my soul here with space and time broken apart, affecting branching timeline realities, thus pulling in other stranded souls from lost realities and placing them into this main one.
But their souls, in a sense, belong to this world; thus, they are protected and safe, being accepted into this world, allowing them to keep their sense of self and truth, helping them guide their path here, and even allowing their own life to restart. But it is different with me or any other soul that arrives from different realities.
The truth of the case is that a lot of deals and a lot of rules had to be broken with the divinity of my world and this one for my soul to finally arrive in this place. The only reason I even survived it with my fragile soul is the fact that I had the protection of this world and was accepted by the divine even though I had a foreign mark from a different world.
But that is not the case with the souls that were affected and travelled into this world. As I said, a lot of ripples happened within the realms of time, space, and even death. The issue is that when my soul was brought here, it also went forth to affect the flow of souls within the realm of death, causing an imbalance there.
Which led to many souls that should have flowed into normal death, following along with the hole that was opened between dimensions of reality. But the sad thing for them is the fact that their souls got ripped off eternally at that single moment, being rejected by the reality of this world.
Even above that, many souls couldn’t even get peace in the sense that their souls got lost, unable to even find a way. But rarely, in an extremely rare case, some survived within the realms of this dimension and death, their souls mixing for years before they passed over to this world, having its essence of reality imprinted in it.
This means their souls would be accepted, a streamline went wrong between the deals that were made, letting two more souls from my world fall into this reality. The funny thing about that is the fact that only one of those souls made it here, while the other fell into the side of corruption, poor bastard was played around with, knowing the divinity that lay on the other side.
But that still leaves me with the one that made it here. My reaching into the level of the divine gives me access to the Akashic records that keep all the central lines, getting the information for the whole reality. It’s the central information realm that holds all information that ever passes through. Does that mean every god has access to this information?
Sadly, the answer to that is no. I am special in the sense that even I can’t understand yet anyway. Using my access, I can dive into the information being brought to me by the connection established to that record with my system. Thus, it was easy for me to get information about the other two who fell into this world, which is not good at all.
Both of them who fell into this world have played this game, which goes forth to show that they will know about things that should be kept secret. And once the one that landed in this world starts sniffing around, it won’t even take long for him to understand the fact that there is someone from Earth other than him.
After all, the stories and songs that I release barely do anything to keep that a secret. But the better thing is that the other guy has no idea about the fact that I know about him, and killing him would be easy if it weren’t for the fact that corruption has placed its hand on him.
It’s not for an easy fact that he got here easily; corruption helped place its mark that brought him here, and from the words past, it also seems that corruption even placed the other guy with a system. In fact, the two of them got their own system in a sense, helping them change things here.
‘Does that mean I can’t kill them?’
Hell no! But it means I can’t easily keep my hands on them. Both order and chaos like me, but there is a limit to how much I can play around with them. I can’t push them too much. Plus, corruption, as I said, changes its emotions based on the fun being given to them, which means they will change their stance at a moment’s notice when they feel like it.
What’s fun about this is the fact that chaos, with corruption, risked a lot of their cosmic points to do this since they were a little pissed that I was the one who took the final control, winning the match. Sure, in the end, we became as one, but ‘I’ had still won the fight, which didn’t sit well with them.
Thus, in a moment of anger and emotions, they let freely control themselves. The chaos did this, something that cooled down later was just stupid. But they just wanted me to feel some sort of difficulty in the conquests that I am taking forth, which I take with open hands due to the very simple reason that their system cannot match up to mine at all.
‘Isn’t that right?’
[There is no question of contest.]
The system replied with a smug tone, and it had the right to know that the system itself is very high within the connection to the Akashic records spread across the cosmos, allowing it to get me anything within this multiverse, which is very good, not to mention the final one getting and giving me everything in a sense in ‘me’ after all, keeping things safe for me.
And now about the fact of dealing with the guy currently here, it is the simple task of just driving the guy crazy. The only thing I can’t do is kill them for now, but that doesn’t mean I can’t drive the guy half to death, being crazy. And as chaos has it, it would soon lose momentum and interest after I give them a little show, and the moment they lose interest is the moment the guy dies.
A cruel smirk lit my face for a moment. No matter how much the two sides play it, I am their most cherished pawn for the moment, the one they had invested a lot in, which means I have some leeway for myself. It also means that I have all to cook up plans to soon manipulate the two sides to soon have them playing in my hands.
