I, Become a God, a New World

"God? How is it possible. It seems to be another secondary illness... I finally came up with a fairly normal rational structure, but there are still flaws..." The voice seemed to have a little remnant, and it once again impacted the person who was thinking. "Her" state of mind.

So, who are you...

"If you have to say it, it can be said that you are the creator of your personality. You should have a certain memory record. Don't say that you forgot your name."

Remember, I'm Enterprise, the Enterprise... Creator?Are you the god who created us and the deep sea sirens... What a wicked god.

"Let me repeat for the last time, I am not a god. As for you? As I said, you are just a second personality I created, which is the protection mechanism of your body."

"Although you are not affiliated with me, I have to protect our property anyway. And the world you think may really exist, but it has nothing to do with me..."

Are you saying that I'm just a fake existence?

The company is a little angry, but more confused and panicked.

"Between illusion and reality, it can be regarded as a secondary creation of my personal authority... Your physical existence was constructed by Roman, Romani Akiman, and I just gave birth to you as an additional product."

"Therefore, the statement about you as a god has never been established at all. I am just an ordinary human being without the power of a god..."

That being the case, please erase my existence.Since it's meaningless, it might as well never have existed...

"Okay, as you wish. As long as it's really your wish...Number Zero..."

zero?

"It's nothing, it's just random thoughts. I originally planned to make a pirated version of the Camelot round table system. Since you refused, then let's do it..."

Can you let me know your name?

"It's meaningless, since you've decided to disappear, there's no need to know more, let's stop here..."

As the voice fell, the company could feel that its will was gradually dissipating, just like the death in memory...

Yes, that's all right...

Enough is enough, I don't want to think about it anymore...

If it doesn't make sense, then why bother...

Guarding or something, already...

……

Although the enterprise cannot feel its own body, it can still feel its own emotions, which seems to be very free and easy and joyful.

However, why is there a slight unwillingness...

I, seem to regret it a bit...

I'm sorry, God, please forgive me...

I seem to want to go back on my word...

The company cheered up inexplicably. Although it still couldn't resist the erosive force, it was still tenacious...

Is this what it feels like to be alive?

Although only for this moment...

But I really like it...

God, thank you for your favor...

For what the "God" has done, the company does not have a trace of resentment or anger, but only endless respect and gratitude...

Thanks to this "god" for the miracles she has given to her false existence.

"Are you really mentally ill... I still think that my language skills should be fine..."

"But that's okay, it's still a little bit interesting~ Good-looking skins are the same, and interesting souls are one in a million..."

Feeling that her consciousness seems to be gradually recovering, the company feels warm, and she feels... this "god" doesn't seem to be bad?

No, it should be said that God has never been good or bad, right?

So, thank God, thank you for letting go of my ignorance because I am funny...

However, before the company could continue to be grateful for the gift from the "God", this evil "God" directly broke through her fantasy...

"No, you really think too much, don't you? Although an interesting soul is very important, the premise is that you are not ugly. If you are ugly, who cares about you, I am good-looking..."

"Besides, being favored by God? You have read too many girls' manga, it doesn't exist, you are not the heroine, this is impossible..."

For a while, the company was a little dumbfounded, and felt a little resentful towards this "god" with a big heart...

"Don't think that if you lose your temper, I will let you go. It's not like I haven't seen a woman before, you? Well, it's just so-so and you can be considered first-class in appearance..."

The appearance is top-notch, it feels...it feels derogatory...

Well, God...

"Stop it, I'm not in the mood to chat with you anymore, I'm still busy here~ You can figure it out on your own side,"

"By the way, your commander is that M4. As for the target, I believe you should be able to find it with the fetters set by the ship girl..."

"Then, our conversation will stop here, remember! Nothing happened between us, your commander is that M4..."

god!