The Destroyer's

Chapter 17's

Elsewhere, Red was in a pitch-black room where he could see nothing there, but the sound of someone's footsteps rang out, the darkness that enveloped the room was suddenly erased and the dark room suddenly became a very beautiful place.

"I.. Where is it?"

After the space became a place like this, the sound of the step was not heard anymore, even it was only heard once and after that it suddenly disappeared.

Red began to feel a feeling of not wearing, a moment later, he also thought why he could how much in this place even though a moment before he was fighting demon lord Zezt. Before long, there was a sound from various directions there, the sound made red start to was was was against the surroundings.

He looked around and found no one there but himself. Shortly after, the same voice was heard again, this time it was clearer and louder as it got closer. Again Red did not find anyone there, he did not even feel the air of someone there.

The longer the sound was heard the louder it was, even though Red had already moved away from the place before, he could still hear the sound. Although it didn't hurt her but it made her feel uneasy and start to panic, never in her entire life had she experienced it before.

He realized that running to get there to here was a futile thing.

"What the fuck!? What kind of place is this!? Tch siyls!!"

"What am I supposed to do? The voice was still heard even though I had closed my ears, is this hell!?"

The longer he was frustrated. But the unexpected happened.

When he looked back, he saw someone was picking fruit, but he had not seen anyone around and he did not feel the presence of that person.

"I-that?"

"Is that the man who did it?"

He did not know for sure that the person was a boy or a girl, if seen seeing that person looks like a child. Red was getting curious. He came to the boy, and strangely the voice that had not been heard again.

When he came to the boy, the boy turned to look at Red. When their eyes looked at each other, Red arrived unable to move at all, breathing was also difficult.

"What the fuck?!"

"Why can't I move!?"

The boy then moved his feet towards Red, each step the boy made the world tremble the more his steps the greater the vibration, the more, and when the last step when he was right in front of Red, suddenly a place that was beautiful turned into a very dark darkness. Red can't see anything, it's happened twice since he's been here.

The longer his consciousness began to decline, he grew weaker and weaker. His eyes spewed out blood dripping into that darkness. The voice he had heard earlier started to sound again, but it only sounded once. Red was now helpless, she was like a newborn baby, unable to do anything but cry.

As he felt that painful agony, the voice of the little boy came to him.

"You want to come back to life?"

But Red ignored that, he could not speak, move or even see now. His eyes continued to spit out countless blood. But the boy asked again.

"You want to come back to life?"

But Red ignored the boy's words. And for the third time the boy asked a different question.

"You want to meet your sister?" ask the boy.

"Yes" replied Red.

Unlike before, when asked if he would come back to life, he seemed not to listen to it, but when asked about his sister he immediately answered the question. For Red, his sister is more important than his life.

After that, the blood coming out of Red's eyes stopped and he was able to move his body again, the pain he had previously felt also suddenly disappeared.

"What's going on?"

The dark room turned into a beautiful place like before. For Red it was the impossible, what kind of creature could do it all so perfectly.

"So, you want to meet your sister, right?" ask the boy.

Red did not realize that the boy was still in front of him, he was a little surprised but he regained his composure again. He's getting used to something he doesn't understand.

"Yes!" answer Red.

"But before that, may I ask?" ask red.

"Ask what?"

"Where is this actually, and why did I get to experience what happened before, and who are you?" ask red.

The boy was silent for a moment before answering.

"If I told you you were in heaven, would you believe me?" ask the boy.

When he first came to this beautiful place, he sometimes thought that this place was like heaven, but why did he experience something terrible even though he was in heaven?

"If I told you you were in hell, would you believe me?" ask the boy.

"mmm... Th-that's."

If this is hell, then why does this place look so beautiful like heaven? If it was that dark room, then it might just be hell.

"Then, if I told you I was a Creator, would you believe me?" ask Creator.

"Creators?"

"The existence that creates everything and is the beginning and the end of everything, that's me, Wobbs' "wobbs replied'

"You mean you're a god? the existence that created the entire universe!?" ask Red.

"God yes, do not equate me with that weak creature" replied the boy.

Red still could not believe that now that he was in the presence of his creator, he did not even know that the creator was a child.

"You can't believe that your creator was a child, right?" ask Wobbs'.

Red was surprised the boy could find out what he was thinking.

"You must be surprised why I know what you're thinking?" reply Wobbs'.

Red could only be silent afterwards.

"Do you think a writer might not know what his character is thinking? And the writer may have planned what you're going to think" the boy replied.

Red was getting clueless about the situation.

"Wobbs', I have a request," Red asked.

"Before you mention your request, I already know," replied Wobbs'.

"In that case, I want you to grant my request, just for this time! Please!" Pinta Red bowed down and pleaded with Wobbs'.

"Before that, were you still wondering where you were?" ask Wobbs'.

"That's not important! I don't care about that anymore!" reply Red.

"Why are you prostrating to me? By prostrating like this I've definitely granted your request?" Ask Wobbs'.

"Please! You're my creator, right? Can't you grant my short wish!? Please!" Red pleaded until his tears fell.

After a long prostration before him, his request was promised by Wobbs' on condition.

"In this world, you don't always get what you want."

"What condition? I'm gonna do it! Whatever it is!" reply Red.

"You must surrender yourself and your soul to me as a form of loyalty to your creator" replied Wobbs'.

"Well, I'll take that!"

"Then go now!"

After that he suddenly woke up in the same place as against Demon Lord Zezt. He saw himself covered in blood, his head and chest.

He used his detection ability to sense the presence of creatures around him, expanding him by many kilometers. After that he managed to sense Win's magic aura, but he also felt a strange magic aura near Win.

"I have to get there!"

Even though he went there using his wings to get there faster, he saw the state of the area on the way was very badly damaged, his fight with Zezt turned out to be this bad. But this was not the time to think about that, right now he had to immediately go to the win venue to save him.

Meanwhile, from a very far distance, Existence that is beyond the universe, beyond the world, beyond the infinite realm. Wobbs', is watching them.

"There will be a time when the boy will come here, but I will write this story with a very painful suffering for you!"

Wobbs' is an unimaginable existence, he is already like The Creator of All Things to the beings in the Realm that he created. Even so, none of his creatures are aware of his existence, for him there is no point in mortal beings knowing a existence far more noble than theirs.

The existence of mortal beings is far below Wobbs', however strong it is, as great as it may be, unable to reach Wobbs' who has reached the peak of omnipotence. If he wanted to, he could have obliterated and created anything, no matter what. The infinite realm he created for mortal beings was only a small part of his omnipotence. An existence that is detached from the destiny of death because it is he who created the concept of death itself, an Eternal existence forever, an Existence that transcends the law of cause and effect, and a law of death, The existence that governs and writes all events in the entire Realm, the Existence that is above all else, the Existence that is within the realm of absolute inaccessible infinity. He is Wobbs', 'The Creator of All Things', for him, everything is just a falsehood to him, only he is the real one