Chapter 6.1: Pogtopia

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"Wilbur you have completely lost your mind! What do you mean when you say you're going to blow up Manburg?!?!"

Someone was questioning the former president of L'manburg, no, it had already been renamed Manburg. In response to the other person's question, Wilbur only laughed once, and then the laughter gradually became louder and more savage.

"Noah! You already know my plan, right? I also thought you would hear. But my friend, even if you knew this, what would you do? Tell everyone?"

Noah just stood there, staring up at Wilbur.

"Hey! Don't tell me you're really thinking of doing that! Noah, even though you have an amazing listening ability, to the point where you can even hear other people's hearts, you come up with such a stupid idea!?" Wilbur scoffed as he wrapped his arms around his neck.

"Wilbur, it seems you don't know that you're starting to be suspicious of yourself-"

"Oh I know, Noah! It's pretty obvious," interrupted by Wil, which made him just roll his eyes,  it wasn't the first time he'd interrupted Noah's words anyway.

"But hey, don't you think you'll be suspicious too? I mean you popped up out of nowhere with tons of information you 'heard' and based on that alone they would believe you and turn their backs on me?!?! Noah, even Tommy can't do anything about it! Even I can slander you, Techno can slander you and even Dream can slander you!"

Wilbur said while laughing, his words were not wrong. Even in the current situation, telling that information would only bring harm to himself, even Noah knew that he couldn't do that.

Noah looked down, feeling helpless inside, at the sight Wil let go of his hand and began to speak.

"Noah, I also wanted to regain independence and bring L'manburg back, but it wasn't the same anymore. Everything has changed since that dictator became president, and with all current efforts, even with independence, L'manburg will never be the same again."

A sudden chill ran down Noah's spine as he heard not only the words, but also the change in the tone of Wilbur's heart. It sounds sad, pitiful, but it is scheming, cunning, carrying a dark intention.

"Because if I can't have Manburg!" Wilbur turned his head. "No one!" His voice grew louder and louder. "No one can have Manburg!"

Noah closed his eyes, he just wanted to cover his ears and not listen to what he had to say. Noah refuses to believe that it is the Wilbur Soot he knows, but reality is very painful, and Noah must also learn to accept that.

Noah opened his eyes, looked in Wil's direction, and involuntarily lifted the corner of his mouth into a dreary smile.

"All this time, I always thought that you were a good person, that you cared about everyone in the country and thought that I understood all about you, or at least that was before."

Noah was silent for a moment, then continued.

"You've changed, and it doesn't look like you're going to stop there, do you?"

Noah looked straight at Wilbur, trying to find his reaction, but not a bit. Seeing that, Noah immediately gave up, his expression was as cold as ice.

"You want me to be quiet, don't you? Alright! I will keep quiet!"

Noah turned to leave. He took two steps and spoke again.

"I just wanted to tell you one thing" Noah turned his head. "Whatever game you're playing, I hope you enjoy it..."

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Auther notes:

Hi, first of all I want to apologize for not posting for a long time. Because I was preparing for the exam and my phone broke :')

I would like to take a break from posting so I can prepare for the exam, I promise that I will post a new chapter after the exam is over (maybe I won't post it until summer)

If this chapter has any mistakes or inconsistencies, I hope you will point them out in the comments

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 14, 2022 ⏰

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