Chapter 93

Chapter 93. Think Less, Act Faster

[The Small Tree of the Continent has awakened and is trying to attack you!]

[Tree: How dare you... Who dares awaken my hunger?! Who dares try to steal what belongs to me?! Everything beneath this earth is mine! Insolent creature!]

“Wow... This is seriously troublesome.”

Compared to that ridiculously huge tree, I was basically nothing more than a tiny flea.

Even if I tried to stop its movements with Flow, there was no way I could control that entire massive tree.

Modak was attacking it from a distance, but its sheer size was becoming a problem. Even though Modak had an overwhelming elemental advantage against it, there was still a limit to what he could do.

A tiny cigarette spark could start a forest fire.

But how was I supposed to burn something that kept moving around and constantly healed itself using the huge amount of energy inside it?

Come to think of it, this was the first enemy I had ever fought that possessed actual self-healing abilities.

I had been continuously draining its energy with Flow, but...

What was I supposed to do with all of this energy?

Keeping it inside me was impossible because there was too much.

But if I released it into the ground, that thing would probably just absorb it again.

“Fusion? Is fusion really my only option?!”

It was still highly unstable.

Even during my fight with One-Horn, I could only maintain it for around a minute.

Unless I was facing a truly decisive moment, it would probably be better not to use it.

But...

There was an unbelievable amount of energy available here.

Maybe I could actually make it work.

The reason I couldn't maintain fusion with Modak for long was simply because I wasn't anywhere near Modak's level yet.

So with all this extra energy...

Couldn't I do it?

“Modak!”

“Yeah! I'm ready!”

Once the tree entered combat, its ability to mercilessly absorb all the energy within its territory seemed to weaken.

It was also having trouble locating someone as tiny as me compared to its massive body.

This was the perfect opportunity.

I pulled in as much energy as possible.

Vitality instantly surged throughout my body, and Modak's warm flames wrapped around me.

[Tree: How dare an insect like you!]

“What insect? It's me...!”

[Fusion has failed!]

“...Maybe it was talking about some other guy?”

Modak looked at me.

“I guess life really doesn't go the way you want it to, Dad.”

“Well... That's life, Son.”

It's fine.

I understand!

This is a cliché!

If I just went, Ah, it doesn't work, and gave up here, then that would be the end.

But if I kept searching until I found another solution...

Then I'd win.

That's how these things worked.

My meeting with the Chairman.

The opportunity to advance into a Hero.

My fight against One-Horn.

Maybe I had failed because I was still a little too excited after everything that happened.

The reason fusion had worked before was because, at that moment, my fighting spirit had been burning so intensely that even Modak's scorching flames felt warm to me.

That wasn't exactly like me.

So...

Yeah.

This probably wasn't the right moment.

[Tree: Found you! You disgusting flea! I'll crush you!]

“Why are you talking like you're about to squash a bug with your finger?”

For now, retreat.

Draining all of its energy with Flow would take far too long because there was simply too much of it.

And trying to endure its attacks didn't seem like a great idea either.

It looked way too strong.

Just like usual, I used my chains to move at high speed, intending to quickly escape from the tree's territory.

But for some reason, the tree continued attacking me even after I passed the edge of what I thought was its territory.

Wasn't this a little unfair?

Its body was absurdly huge, yet it could move quickly enough that my high-speed movement could barely keep me ahead of it.

If you're gigantic, shouldn't you at least have the decency to move slowly?

At this rate, I'm going to die immediately.

Wait... If I die, does that mean I fail the test too?

Wow.

That would seriously suck.

Would someone who failed the Hero Promotion Test once get another chance?

And even if there was another chance, how long would I have to wait?

Would a Hero who had already failed the test still receive power equal to the other Heroes?

There were far too many uncertainties.

For now, escaping was definitely the correct choice.

I needed to observe the situation and figure out a way to defeat that thing.

“Oh! Dad! Squeaky's over there!”

I had been running for quite a while with Modak riding on my back when he suddenly shouted.

I looked down.

There really was a mouse sitting miserably on the ground, squeaking helplessly.

...

Should I save it?

If the point was to show heroic qualities, then saving it was obviously the right answer.

But...

This was an ugly-looking mouse that lived inside a forest where sentient trees existed.

Could I really guarantee that saving this creature would somehow benefit me?

No.

I couldn't.

No matter how many hundreds of times I thought about it, giving free kindness to an unknown creature I couldn't even communicate with was dangerous.

Maybe things would be different if I knew it had high intelligence and friendly intentions.

But could I really expect that from a wild animal?

There were certainly examples in reality of animals repaying people who saved them.

But there were just as many animals that became terrified and ran away.

Some even attacked the person who had saved them.

...If this happens to be one of the parents Asset mentioned, then helping it here could be useful.

But there's no guarantee.

And why would a parent with a newborn child follow prey it doesn't even intend to eat?

Its behavior makes no sense.

Leaving it behind is definitely the more profitable choice...

At that exact moment...

The Chairman's words from the restaurant flashed through my mind.

[What I wanted was a monster of a human being who lacked emotion and could look at the world more coldly than anyone else.]

Seriously.

Could the timing have been any more perfect?

“Ha... Seriously.”

Clatter!

I fired a chain toward the mouse, wrapped it around its body, and pulled hard.

The mouse flew toward me.

I grabbed it by the back of its neck and immediately continued running.

Whoosh!

And because I'd wasted time saving the mouse, one of the tree's branches slammed into my back.

Thankfully, only the very tip grazed me, so the damage wasn't serious.

Still...

I'd already suffered a disadvantage because I chose to save it.

See? I really shouldn't have...

No.

Forget it.

I didn't think my way of thinking was wrong.

What was wrong with judging situations based on what benefited me?

Nothing.

But if I always behaved that way...

I would forever remain inside the Chairman's palm.

What an ironic situation.

“Haa... This is troublesome...”

“Tch! If I were just a little bigger, I'd burn that whole thing down!”

“Yeah, seriously. Let's get stronger together, okay?”

“Of course!”

Only after we escaped the giant pit did the branches finally stop chasing us.

The tree was still violently thrashing its branches around as if its anger hadn't faded.

So the entire pit had been its territory.

What a ridiculously huge house.

“...If it's that angry, won't it stay on guard for a while?”

Modak looked back toward the forest.

“Dad... What if we just burn the entire forest down?”

I stared at him.

“Ohhh, Son. What a fascinating idea. You almost sound like someone with prior experience.”

Then I smiled.

“But this is a Hero Promotion Test, so let's try something a little more peaceful this time.”

“...Okaaay.”

Modak stuck his lips out in dissatisfaction.

I gently patted his head.

Looking at him like this...

I really couldn't tell anymore.

Was this appearance created by perfectly copying an actual person?

Or was Modak simply an extremely advanced AI?

I had wondered from the beginning how an AI could feel this realistic.

But strangely enough...

The more I learned, the more questions I had.

Technology that far surpassed anything currently available...

True overtechnology.

Was something like that really possible?

“...”

Modak tilted his head.

“What? Why are you staring at me like that? Is there something on my face?”

“No. It's just... I suddenly thought of something.”

...

Pie encountered the Remnants of the World and obtained the body of Lucy Lowell.

She had become an entirely new existence before appearing in front of me.

Then what about Modak and Whitey?

Modak was my summoned creature.

Whitey was something similar to an NPC who existed within the game's system.

So...

What would happen if either of them touched the Remnants of the World?

And conveniently enough...

Inside my pocket was something called a Fragment of the World.

It sounded similar to the Remnants of the World.

Maybe I can experiment with it.

The problem was...

I only had one Fragment.

And there was only one Modak.

Even Pie, who now existed in reality, didn't seem to know exactly what process had transformed her into her current state.

Technically, both Modak and Whitey belong to me...

So should I use the Fragment on myself?

Should I stab it into my chest like they did in manga?

There was only one Fragment...

But my life inside the game was technically infinite.

Trying it once didn't sound that bad.

Should I?

...

“Yeah. Let's do it.”

Modak blinked.

“Do what?”

I pulled the Fragment of the World from my pocket.

It looked like a shattered stone with sharp, jagged edges.

I gripped it tightly and prepared myself mentally.

Even if this was a game...

The thought of stabbing something like this into my chest was terrifying.

I dramatically raised the Fragment above my head.

“I! WILL ABANDON MY HUMANITY! SOOOOON!!!”

Modak's eyes widened.

“W-WHAAAAAAT?!”

I deliberately exaggerated everything to reduce my nervousness.

Then, with all my strength...

I drove the Fragment straight toward my heart.

No one stopped me.

Crunch!

...

The sensation traveling through my hand was far more realistic than expected.

The pain spreading through my chest was far more realistic than expected.

And the result...

Was far more shocking than expected.

Of course!

I obtained this item inside that black-and-white world where every sensation had felt completely real!

And the Great Hero of Hope, who carried memories of a world that had truly existed, was the one who gave it to me!

I should have expected something like this!

Idiot!

I'm always like this!

“Squeak!”

Modak screamed.

“Aaaah! Dad! Dad, what's wrong?! Why did you suddenly do that?!”

“Hhk... Haa... Kh...”

Maybe I'd pierced my lung or something.

I couldn't speak properly.

I couldn't even breathe properly.

Slowly...

I dropped to my knees.

Modak and the mouse immediately rushed toward me as I collapsed.

...

Hmm.

Maybe doing good deeds really was worth it after all.

That strangely peaceful thought passed through my mind.

Modak stared at the Fragment sticking halfway out of my chest.

“D-Do I pull it out?! Am I supposed to pull this out?!”

Grab!

The panicking Modak grabbed the Fragment with both hands and tried to yank it free.

At that moment...

A brilliant light exploded from the Fragment.

Boom!

The shockwave threw both Modak and the mouse away from me.

...

This might be a strange thing to think while I was practically dying...

But this was an extremely game-like presentation.

Cliché?

Yes.

But honestly...

Not bad.

I had expected something to happen.

But I never expected such a violent event.

At worst, I thought I'd get a message saying the item couldn't be used.

Or maybe I'd simply stab myself and die.

This...

Was completely unexpected.

Still, I couldn't remain confused forever.

I placed my hand over the Fragment.

Then...

I tried reading its Flow.

...Haa...

Impossible.

The Flow was far too complicated.

Far too vast.

As expected of something called a Fragment of the World.

This wasn't something I could casually understand.

I couldn't follow its Flow with my eyes.

I couldn't understand it by supporting it with my hands.

I couldn't comprehend it even through direct contact with my skin.

If there was one thing I could probably do...

Maybe I could fire the Fragment's energy directly at the tree.

That would simply involve opening a path for the power.

Something that simple might actually be possible.

But...

What a waste...!

It was far too wasteful.

Sacrificing something this powerful just to obtain a single drop of dew resting on a sprout?

That was an absurdly expensive trade.

Right.

In that case...

I resummoned Modak, who had lost consciousness after being blown away by the Fragment's shockwave.

I placed one hand on his forehead.

Then I placed my other hand against my own forehead.

Once again...

I began doing something based entirely on the irresponsible thought of:

Maybe it'll somehow work.

I started dividing the Fragment's massive power into two.

...

This didn't even feel like some major highlight of my life.

So why did I suddenly feel like I was about to die?

Haa...

I should've lived quietly for a little while until the Chairman situation was resolved.

Seriously.

Why am I like this?

[The Fragment of the World is slowly being dismantled and absorbed into the souls of 'Modak' and yourself!]

[This process is extremely dangerous! Please be careful!]

How considerate.

Let's remember the sensation from long ago when I grabbed a soul using my chains.

Who knows?

Maybe this would actually work.

Then another message appeared.

[Your other half is extremely interested in what you are doing and wishes to provide a small amount of assistance!]

[Will you accept?]

There was no reason to refuse.

But seriously...

If he could visit whenever he wanted, wasn't it a little rude that he never even stopped by to say hello?

[A portion of his power flows into you!]

[An ominous aura of Madness erupts from your body, surrounds the Fragment of the World, and begins stealing its power!]

A familiar pitch-black energy seeped out from the wound in my chest where I had stabbed the Fragment.

It wrapped around both the Fragment and Modak.

Then it accelerated the work I had already begun.

The Fragment became smaller and smaller.

The huge hole in my chest slowly closed.

Even the pain that had been so overwhelming that I hadn't had time to properly react began fading away.

...

Wait.

Could this possibly be one of the major turning points in my life's story?

Was a person really allowed to nearly die this casually?

Then the system messages flooded my vision.

[The immense power of the Fragment has been divided into three portions and absorbed respectively by 'Modak,' yourself, and your other half!]

[You have acquired a new skill: 'World of Madness and Fire'!]

[Territory Skill - 'World of Madness and Fire' [F1]]

[Within a radius of 10 meters, you become capable of using the power of Madness.]

[Enemies entering the territory will receive the Burn status effect, and Fusion with 'Modak' will become slightly easier.]

[Duration: 10 minutes.]

[Cooldown: 5 hours.]

[There is a certain probability of triggering the status effect 'Madness.']

[The skill will grow as your relationships with the summoned creature 'Modak' and your other half 'Whitey' deepen.]

I stared at the messages.

Then nodded slowly.

“...Well, I think that's a pretty decent result.”

I had personally created another highlight of my own life.

There was a reason the number-one famous last words among men on the internet were supposedly:

It'll be fine. I won't die.

And once again...

I had personally proven why.

I touched my chest.

The hole had already closed.

But traces of Madness had taken root across my body.

I had always known I was stupid.

I just hadn't realized I was this stupid.

I looked down at my chest.

“...Guess I can't walk around the Empire shirtless anymore.”

If people saw this, there was no telling what they'd say.

Or what kind of trouble it might cause.

I'd better be careful.

Back when I was a tester, people said I looked creepy.

Then I somehow started looking like a Viking warrior.

And now...

I looked like some kind of demon from a video game with a gemstone embedded in its chest.

Why did every stage of my physical transformation seem to move in the wrong direction?

Was this karma?

I sighed.

“...Well, whatever.”

I glanced back toward the massive tree.

“At least we might've gained a way to beat that tree, right?”

I turned toward Modak.

“Let's just think positively, Modak...”

...

He was still asleep.

I looked down at the mouse instead.

“Right, Squeaky?”

“Squeak.”

...

If I ever obtained another Fragment of the World...

I wouldn't use it until I reunited with Whitey.

No.

At the very least...

Next time, I would discuss it with some friends who could stop me from doing something stupid first.

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