My Children Swarm the Cosmos – Chapter 189

𝐂𝐡𝐚𝐩𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝟏𝟖𝟗: 𝐄𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐨𝐠𝐮𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐄𝐧𝐝 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐌𝐞𝐦𝐨𝐢𝐫 (𝐂𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧)

As the Organic Pipe crashed to the ground, it made a loud thud and sent dust flying.

Soon, movement could be seen in the settling dust.

Thuduk, thuduk. . .

It was a large, pulsating head with many eyes, bleeding as it frantically crawled out.

“Nazar-nim?!”

“Nazar. . . what is this?!”

“Celina-nim! That. . . that form. . . ah. . .! Aahhhh. . .!”

Nazar used the waves from his body to keep the surrounding troops away. All the troops in the vicinity were Anvil’s subordinates, and Nazar had taken control of them using his superior position.

Cheeeeeeek!

Nazar rushed toward the being at almost the same time. Celina, watching this brief moment, thought that Nazar felt an extreme sense of crisis and was trying to kill the being himself.

However, Nazar’s actions immediately afterward were unexpected.

“Ahh, my master. . . master, master, master. . . .”

Nazar, the secret leader of the Chimeraz, who could see the entire Local Group and beyond the Void Boundary with his eyes, was usually a mysterious leader who did not reveal himself to anyone.

“I wanted to see you so much. . . I really wanted to see you. . .!”

“Nazar-nim is acting like that. . .”

“What is going on here, Anvil?”

“Nazar-nim has taken control of my troops in this area.”

“Why?!”

“I don’t know exactly. . .”

The early leader, whose collective consciousness was second only to Ludwig, was feared by some and respected by others. He was now crying like a child in the arms of the strange being.

➖ How dare they show their teeth to him. . . Everyone, get out of my sight. . .!

Soon, the troops parted to the left and right, and Ludwig, who never left Planet 4, appeared in person.

“The master has returned. . .!”

🔷🔷🔷

Petra Planetary Geostationary Orbit.

Darwin Foundation’s Apoptology.

In the neat, white marble-finished space that resembled a temple, there was a door.

Kreion opened the door and entered the garden.

Someone was waiting for him there as well.

“You’re back.”

“. . .Lopez.”

“Let’s sit over here.”

The two sat down at a wooden table in the middle of the garden.

Lopez’s face had many more wrinkles than the last time Kreion saw him.

“It’s been a long time. I didn’t expect you to show up suddenly without any notice. As soon as I heard the news, I left the meeting and rushed over.”

“What kind of meeting?”

“It’s about the weak races in the Andromeda Galaxy. The collective consciousness guys have been fighting over prey for 16 years. So, we decided to allow a limited war. The idea is that the Quakacor can control them once their hierarchy is established.”

“I see.”

“You knew about it?”

“I saw everything.”

Beep.

Lopez opened a hologram in front of him. The hologram showed the area around Planet Petra, and black, planet-sized spheres with tentacles were floating around Hecartra, shedding light particles.

“So, you returned after defeating the Ycloquasar?”

“I destroyed everything that could threaten our future.”

“It’s amazing that it was possible. In just 16 years.”

“Anything is possible now that I know everything.”

“Have you regained the 99% of you that you left in the previous universe?”

“I have.”

Kreion had become a god.

He had become a god who lived among mortals.

“The microcosm, the macrocosm, and the clusters of various living organisms, as well as our brains, all have similar structures. If the structure of this universe aligns with your will, what will happen in the future? In any case, space will continue to expand, and everything will move away from each other.”

“You don’t have to worry about such a distant future.”

“Why?”

“Because it is something that this universe will not experience.”

“. . .Is this also something that we cannot comprehend?”

Kreion thought for a moment before speaking.

“I will not become such an opaque, unfriendly. . . enigmatic god.”

He wanted to explain to those who knew his true identity.

“I threw the story of our universe into the Dark Spacetime.”

🔷🔷🔷

Planet 4 of Hecartra.

The name of this planet, which has the first colony, means ‘Kemet’, which means both black soil and the master of the Chimeraz.

In front of the colony, troops and leaders of all kinds gathered. Anvil looked up at Jiannettera next to him and asked.

“If the one in the Throne Room is the master of the Chimeraz, why can’t I feel any waves?”

“Perhaps the master no longer needs to use waves. We, the early leaders, could instinctively tell that he was the master even without his waves.”

“What kind of person was he? The former master. . .”

“Do you need an explanation? The master created the early leaders, including Ludwig-nim, Nazar-nim, Phlegeth-nim, and Berne-nim. Our master, who was in danger from the beginning, found this land, established the roots of the colony, and spread the first legion.”

“The blood and flesh that make up our bodies all started from the master’s blood and flesh!”

“Phlegeth-nim. . .?”

Thud!

Phlegeth, whose body was covered in living magma, confidently stepped forward and looked up at the colony.

“Anvil!”

“Y-Yes. . .!”

“When the master comes out after the conversation, you must apologize to the master! You tried to order the troops to attack the master!”

“Phlegeth-nim. . . You don’t have to scold her too much. We didn’t know that the master wouldn’t use waves. Anvil didn’t know either.”

“Apologize and pay your respects! Explain your name and role to the master! Do you understand? Anvil!”

“O-Of course I will.”

“It’s been a long time since I’ve seen Phlegeth-nim so excited.”

Anvil couldn’t tell if she was sweating because of Phlegeth or because she was nervous.

➖ There’s a strong and complex wave here. Should we go there?

“Pyisa-nim, Gorrm-nim, and Equillocke will arrive soon.”

“Drexus, Gorgo, Rundalt! Where did those brats go at such an important time?!”

“I heard they went up to Gorgo-nim’s star and are coming together.”

“What about Linnea?!”

“She’s over there. Linnea-nim has been with Anima-nim on this planet from the beginning.”

The early leaders abandoned what they were doing and gathered on Hecartra. After that, leaders from all over the Local Group quickly moved, and a total of 206 leaders gathered.

Hecartra was bustling with large and small bio-planets, independently evolved variants, and even a fleet of new Chimeraz.

The troops and leaders waited in front of the colony for about 2 hours and 20 minutes.

Zzzap. . .

Kreion walked out alone.

“Welcome. . . master. . .!”

Ludwig, who was at the forefront of the numerous troops and leaders, bowed his head deeply. At that, all the Chimeraz gathered there lowered their posture in their own way to welcome Kreion.

“Our race, our troops, our territory, power, resources, life, strength, and all the children of the Chimeraz are dedicated to the master. . .!”

Until then, the leaders who saw Kreion for the first time must have had small doubts.

Whether the being with no waves was really the master who first created them, whether he was worthy of being respected by Ludwig and the early leaders to such an extent,

They must have been doubting such things little by little.

However, Kreion didn’t need to say a word to turn their doubts into loyalty. Proving that he was the master of the Chimeraz was as simple as telling the truth, as if stating a fact.

Now, he only needed to connect to Ludwig’s brain and the colony’s brain and reclaim the waves that he had temporarily let go of.

“Uh, ugh. . .”

“This is. . .”

“Oooooh!”

“How can such a being. . .”

His true waves swept through the invisible world like a transcendent storm, and the Chimeraz, who had felt it for the first time in 16 years, or perhaps for the first time ever, could not hide their awe.

Some leaders shed tears, and some fell to the ground or fainted from the waves.

Ludwig’s voice trembled with emotion.

“We are yours, master. . .!”

🔷🔷🔷

Kreion met Anima and Celina in the Throne Room.

They talked a lot, and Celina learned who Kreion was.

That was why she said the word.

“Father. . .?”

Kreion opened his arms.

He smiled for the first time in years.

It wasn’t a fake smile, but a genuine one.

It was family.

“Come here. . .”

Celina hesitated for a moment before gently hugging him.

“Celina. I have always watched you grow.”

“Father, were you always by our side?”

Anima also approached and put her hands on her daughter’s shoulders.

“Your father was always there, even if you couldn’t see him. Right, Kreion?”

“Thank you for believing me.”

Now, he doesn’t have to worry about anything.

Really, nothing at all,

‘I don’t have to worry about anything.’

🔷🔷🔷

“I threw the story of our universe into the dark space-time.”

“You went beyond the end of the universe? The transcendence of dimensions that the Believers talked about. . .”

“Yes. By looking from the outside like that, I came to understand the universe, and by understanding the universe, I was able to recreate it.”

“How did you come to understand it now, leaving 99% in the previous universe?”

“I can’t explain exactly how I did it now that I’m in this body because the amount of information the entire universe has cannot be contained in this brain. But as I said before, whenever the structure of the universe changes, I will inevitably regain the abilities I had. So 99% of me is always around me.”

“I’ll just think that you’ve become the universe itself. Haha.”

“It’s okay to understand it that way.”

“Um. . . But what do you mean by saying that you threw the story of our universe into a place called dark space-time?”

“In any world, the tragedy we experienced will not happen. That was the measure to do so.”

“In any world. . .?”

“Yes. In any world.”

“Didn’t you say that there are no parallel universes or multiverses?”

“Our universe is here now. There is only one world. However, if there is an end to this world and you go beyond it, anything is possible in the dark space-time where there are no laws, and you can see any world.”

Still, Lopez looks like he doesn’t know what you’re talking about.

“Lopez. You, who have been predicting the future from the past. . . You must have said or heard something like this.”

“What is it?”

“Just by knowing a little bit about the future, the future changes.”

“That’s right. . . That’s right. So you’re saying that you threw the story of our world into the dark space-time to prevent the tragedy that our world experienced?”

“That’s right.”

“. . .Ah.”

“In the end, someone had to tell this story.”

Kreion said so and looked at you.

━𝐄𝐍𝐃━

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