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[163] A More Suitable Person

Milia: "..."

  Milia: "...wife?"

  "Yes." Lannos said, "I felt bad because I knew she was pretending to be a mentor, because it meant that I couldn't save the mentor Yugoro."

  "But later I knew I was wrong, and my wife educated me and said a lot to me."

  Millia was silent for a moment. She had always had a good impression of this imposter, and the comfort she heard from her before her death made her feel relieved.

  Milia asked, "Where is she now? Have you met her yet?"

  Lannos said in a hoarse voice, "Yeah, not yet. Obviously, we should have met earlier, right?"

  The conversation in the courtyard was heard word for word by the man standing on the second floor.

  Yugro knew about the existence of the undead spirit and the many things she had done. He had thought about seeing her after his rebirth and thanking her for bringing comfort to Milia. But this time, everyone was becoming happy except the undead spirit.

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  You may not believe it, but...really, I don't want to say this word anymore.

  Because he was reborn.

  ——Where did the dead go?
  After confirming that the Yugro he had met before was not the same person he is now, Ize was also thinking about this question.

  After becoming the Hanged Man, he has been suffering from self-exile.

  He was enveloped in despair and could hear the mocking laughter of crows in his ears. Although his body had not decayed, the dark elements surrounding him were like poison and brought him a corroded pain.

  He thought he would suffer like this forever.

  Until the undead appeared.

  It was a pair of warm hands that rescued him from the dead tree, washed his body, built a small boat, and sent him to Lake Eden.

  He became a hanged man due to extreme despair, but that little bit of hope saved him from numbness and exile.

  "It would be great if you were the one who became a god. It would be great if you were the protagonist."

  Yize heard the words of the undead. Although he didn't know what the protagonist meant, he could understand the first sentence.

  Become a god.

  The man who had never thought of becoming a god suddenly had such an idea at that moment because of the words of the dead.

  In Lake Eden, the water nourished his body.

  Always warm, comfortable and peaceful.

  The sanctuary is the place closest to the temple, so the man can see everything that happens in the temple.

  The boy named Lannos, his younger brother, became the new god after slaughtering the dragon of Skull Island.

  But that dragon was a lie of Hellinhorny.

  In order to rid the world of dark elements, the boy who became a god actually resorted to killing everyone.

  Extreme and unreasonable.

  Yize has his own ideas. Although the dark element cannot be completely eliminated, it can be suppressed and purified.

  The man's idea was the same as Sophie's, starting from reducing negative emotions in human beings and reducing the source of the dark elements.

  But it is definitely not a simple and crude method of destroying the world.

  Improve human happiness and prolong the duration of happiness each time.

  You can't give it directly, but set conditions and let them fight for it themselves.

  This way the feeling of happiness will last longer.

  Human greed is a bottomless pit, yet it can sometimes be easily satisfied.

  After his rebirth, Yize did not choose his previous path again, but traveled across the entire continent to find various ways to prolong the duration of human happiness.

  The undead said that he was more suitable to become a god than Lannos.

  Ize smiled faintly.

  Maybe.

  The handsome young man was waiting for Lannos in Sanctuary.

  That would be the brothers' real first meeting, not the secret observation during the enrollment in Mog Town, nor the life-and-death meeting on Skull Island.

  Of course, this will also be the time when the world is rewritten, because this young man who has been chosen to become a god twice in a row can finally hand over the torch in his hand to someone who is more suitable and more correct than him.