The Cursed Gamer, Book 3

455: Things Keep Getting Messier

Chapter 455: Things Keep Getting Messier

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Beyond the layers of the lower verses, in the Dimension of Manifestations, the peak of Class 1 – Entity Buddha stood over a mirror-like nebula with two of his four arms crossed. There was a frown in his majestic three heads, as he rubbed his chin with one of his hands.

This mirror nebula was supposed to show him a reflection of the happenings in a lower world, but it grew very cloudy a while ago. He could make out nothing.

In truth, he couldn't directly observe it, not without alerting the Godmother about it, anyway. She had the power to obscure the gaze of even –Omni– after all. Naturally, if Omni tried a bit harder, it could pierce into the world. After all, it was an Omnipotent entity. But the fact that it has to try harder spoke miles.

"She is trying assiduously to conceal it. How curious."

Just what was that woman planning? Buddha decided to do Divinations to predict the happening below, instead of directly watching it unfold in the mirror nebula.

With a wave of his hand, the nebula vanished, scattering around like dust, and he sat down in the emptiness of a higher cosmos with his legs crossed. He should focus.

There were few in both Omniverses who could match Buddha's divination. Even the Godmother wasn't good at this, though she was good at blocking it.

Still, what could be so important that she had to block it to this degree? Was she... planning to do something other than just killing him?

Buddha had known that Lady Life and Lady Luck had been hiding in the plain sights, residing in that High School DxD world. However, the Omniversal forces couldn't take her back to the jail since that'd imply that they were aware of the outsiders in that realm. Buddha didn't want to stop this mission— while he had no personal grudge against the Gamer, he had always been a source of many troubles. As someone who sought and was the personification of Balance, he found it fair to compromise this once if it meant the Gamer would perish.

Buddha was aware that Lady Life and the Godmother were quite close, at least in the past. So could it be that they were helping the Gamer instead?

"Or, worse still..."

Ah.

Buddha suddenly realized something.

With divination abilities at the very peak, welding eyes that could dive deeper into probabilities than Contessa Fate herself, he realized what must be going on.

"Haah. They must be..." he rose to his feet. "Attempting to revive that annoyance."

Neji Hado was bearable, he had done nothing much yet, even if he did make an Abstract Entity commit heresy. Compared to the First Gamer, he wasn't that much of a pain in the behind.

So, under the shimmering stars of this higher cosmos, the Buddha of all Buddhas gathered an army to descend to the lower plane.

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In the realm of [Nowhere], nestled within the heart of the Prime Omniverse, the Primordial God didn't need the whispers of fate to foresee the unfolding events. His wife, Eurynome Celestine, shared the news with a complicated tone, her voice a soft murmur in the spacious chamber of the God Emperor of Gods.

"The Director is hell-bent on reviving him," she whispered, her figure draped beside him on the edge of the bed. "As we feared, the Godmother has ventured into the Cube. They're on the cusp of the ritual."

This chamber, a sanctuary of celestial grandeur, basked in the starlight streaming through vast windows. The Primordial sat with his arms crossed, muscles coiling under his skin like living steel. Eurynome's tender yet deliberate fingers traced through his snow-white hair, each strand telling a story of ancient battles and timeless wisdom.