Other World Dimensions

Other World Dimensions
Chapter 50



“What do you think I'm still stupid?” ask Zevanya. Yes, Zevanya did implement a dodge system without attacking from earlier. Exactly like the fight some time ago in the Desert which has an area of thousands of hectares.


“Haha, when were you smart?” Someone who is none other than Mr. Peter scoffs at Zevanya using his words that are very annoying. Who the hell does he think he is?


Cynical remarks and inappropriate words came out from the mouths of the two of them. The two of them were cursing at each other with an annoyed feeling that dominated their respective hearts.


But all of this did not last long. Because, Mr. Peter again realized the main purpose of coming here. Namely, solve the problem.


“So, how?” zevanya asked, asking for further explanation.


“Yes, it was an accident that I sabotaged, but it was not my fault.” Mr. Peter sighed. It turned out that to open the bitter sheet in the past was extremely difficult.


“You mean?” They are no longer using the name you–me. However, they themselves have entered the world, me and you.


“I'll tell you this, but you promise. You can't be emotional, yeah.” Zevanya just nodded, what could make her emotional? Really, he doesn't believe.


His Zevanya took a position to sit face to face with Mr. Peter himself.


Really, it's not an easy thing. Mr. Peter realized for himself, this is not the time to be quiet. Time is running low at the moment.


“Good. Happened five years ago. Exactly when your parents catch up and want to pick you up at the beach. Someone who was your father's biggest enemy knew that he borrowed my car. Someone told me to sabotage. Then, if I don't do what he asks, he'll kill your family. That is, if your father and mother cannot be the target, then the one who will be affected is the extended family of your father and mother. I'm too naive. Back then, I thought the target was just your parents. However, it turns out not.”


“Hah?” The zevanya don't believe it. Also, what does the target mean by not just the Zevanya parents?


Peter again explained what he had said. Fortunately, in this second explanation, Zevanya's brain immediately connected.


“So I have to what?” asked Zevanya in a weakened tone.


“You want to go back to that world right?” They keep talking.


Spacetime, infinite dimensions and connecting one world to another. A space that can rule human time and opportunity. Either to go to the future, or to the past to improve things. However, even so, Space Time could not be found by anyone.


Only certain people can enter, control, and get out of here safely. Likewise with Zevanya, she just got lost here in the control of Mr. Peter.


Speaking of Mr. Peter. He was a human who had already reached the last cultivation before becoming a real master. Moreover, the background of Mr. Peter before experiencing life again is the God of Time. His power to control space time was still the same.


Then, he used the opportunity like this to straighten out an incident that got them all stuck here. They keep talking. I don't know what they're talking about.


“After your laugh, kill me,” said Peter, he was very serious to say, because he was ready. He will accept the consequences of all the words and deeds he has ever done.


“Ahaha.” However, instead of doing what was asked, the woman named Zevanya preferred to laugh. When Lord Peter was so serious, Zevanya did not believe!


“I'm serious!” The Lord Peter emphasized his Zevanya. He was really serious, but Zevanya laughed instead, is that Zevanya's way of demeaning him?


Zevanya. Is Peter wanting to meet his end? However, death is not something that can be played by humans. How should Zevanya be?


“I'm serious, Zevenya Laureen.” If he had already mentioned a full name like this, it meant that he indeed wanted to meet his end. Does Zevanya have to obey him in order for Zevanya to kill him? Ah, Zevanya is confused.


“I've even brought all these tools to make it easier for you to kill me.” Really, he had already made a lot of preparations from his readiness to meet with death.


“I don't want.” Zevanya expressed her rejection. Is there no better way to get revenge? Zevanya really doesn't want to. Not everyone can take revenge just by killing someone. Especially someone who is not yet clear. That's how Zevanya, do not want to do something rashly.


Zevanya and Peter had a fight and went through some debate. At this moment, a stressful moment. Because Mr. Peter chose to return his Zevanya to his home world in an ordinary way.


There was no bloodshed or any kind of fight. Yes, even though they had fought before too, anyway.


“Then, how do you want?” That is what Mr. Peter asked. Remembering the much-wanted Zevanya and not choosing the short way.


“Indeed you are at peace with yourself?” The question that Mr. Peter often repeats. Because, he can not return just anyone to return to his home world, from the dimension of their time a few years ago.


It is true, someone who is often involved in quarrels and ties with us is someone who has an impact and also has a common bond in the past. Only certain people can and can break that bond. While other humans are ordinary humans and experience reincarnation continuously.


Like Zevanya. He always had a life of repetition of all kinds. His destiny was always not far from Zeo's. Where there's Zevanya there's Zeo. However, Zevanya hoped that if she had returned to her original life, she would no longer meet with Zeo. Hopefully that feeling is gone.


In a matter of less than a minute, Mr. Peter had already removed his Zevanya from the dimension of time. While he chose to take out the snake he brought from his royal room earlier.


Sir Peter took out the serpent, “it was not in vain that I brought you. Turns out you can be useful in a crucial time like this.” Then, Mr. Peter chuckled to himself, what a horror.


“Good snake, eat me and take out your fangs.”


The serpent seemed to understand what his master wanted. He circled around the body of Mr. Peter and wandered around the neck of Mr. Peter. He seems to have found the right place.


Mr. Peter himself was already amused, but he could bear it. In the end Mr. Peter breathed his last before falling down at exactly 8 p.m.