The goblin king, holding his head with both hands from both sides, began to wave his body. As he fell back, crawling in despair, his godly powers snapped. The tone of the goblin king's voice was getting more and more aggressive.
The goblin king released his hands as he screamed, staring at the sky. The last memory he had as the actual goblin king ended up becoming a weather broadcast.
"The sky... why is it dark... why is it red... why is it blue... why is it green and so on... isn't it me who did that? Aren't I the one to be in control of the sky and earth all along...? Am I going to die so shamefully like this...? How annoying—truly annoying... yet I still dare to question whyyyyy..."
His high and mighty powers covered his unbearable, embarrassing moment as the king turned into a maniac, having his memories all sucked out. Pathless knew and even said, "It hurts, doesn't it...? People don't realize how much value one's memory has... Someone's past is the past—we can't prove it even existed. Even to prove it, the one and only thing we can do is ask someone about it... And that someone who is getting questioned is no more than a witness. Eyes don't lie, yet they can't see through reality. No matter what the person explains, there is absolutely no way of knowing how the owner of the memory was actually feeling. I know now that you are nothing but an empty shell without your memories, so I will create one for you."
"From here on out, you are my shadow, my right hand, my second life. You were born to serve me and only me, and all your followers are my dogs now."
PSI stared at the godly goblin king right through its soul. The moment of gratitude in his eyes was gushing all over his face.
He stepped backward and said, "Ascend from the dead and breathe life again."
The goblin king's body started glowing. His skin was nothing more than a mystery—sometimes it's purple, sometimes it's black—but the fact that he is the strongest never needed a fight to figure out.
The goblin king's body stood up from the ground like a half-dead zombie. His legs were trembling, his hands shaking. Yet PSI was looking at him, using all his strength and power left only to stand in front of him.
The goblins probably planned on attacking the human world. As it is, the humans and the goblins are never on good terms. All this was ready to attack the human world, but a miracle happened, and the human world would be able to survive this one.
PSI didn't notice until he caught something in the sky—a huge bird with light-ray eyes piercing right through the island.
The bird's wings were 3 meters long, and its size was usually surprising for PSI, but not for Eugene.
Eugene said with a shocked face, "Is that the skydive bird?" His face slowly turned happy, his lips stretching across his face as he smiled.
PSI, still neutral, said, "What's that bird doing here? Was it its presence I was feeling, yet mixed up with the goblins?"
Eugene, laughing a silly laugh, claimed, "It's a bird used to gather news from around the world. They scan and then project what they scan using light magic the whole night. Each alley, stores, and so many restaurants have them as entertainment for clients. The best part is that they can project what other birds are currently seeing. This means this bird has been sharing to other skydive birds our whole month's experience. And not to mention that it's not only to one skydive bird. If I had to guess, it's probably here to leak information into the human continents about the war. So everyone must be watching—and it's such a shock that we were being watched and cheered on by the whole human continents all along."
PSI stayed silent, letting Eugene's words reach his mind. "If I make you stronger and then famous, what else would you want?"
Eugene kept on blabbering on and on about his new life, his new powers, and how he would be the hero that goes down in history.
He was deluding himself again while PSI checked the new list he had to finish to get out of this world and move on.
[Wish episode 1]
[Main goal:- win the war] [✓]
[- survive the island.] [✓]
[-Kill the goblin king.] [✓]
[-join the GKM (greatest kingdom meeting)]
[-dominate in the meeting]
[-kill the king of the kingdom of Silva]
[-win against the last war]
PSI said, murmuring to himself, "Easy. I guess it doesn't require all that much strength. The hardest part is done. Let's rest for now."
The goblin king had already resurrected back to life by that time. The goblin king turned around and stared at the goblin city. PSI said, murmuring into his ear, "Resurrect back your army and wipe the hell out of the goblin cities one by one. I don't want to see a single goblin alive."
Eugene felt sad deep in his heart, yet he must embrace this cold-hearted truth and accept it—so long as he is the greatest.
PSI walked toward the sea.
While the goblin king resurrected all his army—even the worthless 13th goblins—each and every one of them had no memory. They all started moving toward the city, just like they ascended in front of PSI, but this time it was from the mountains... from the ground, not the sky.
That was the moment when goblins were truly erased from existence.
As for PSI, he jumped onto the seawater and ran like he could handle it all by himself, feeling like the Flash.
The moment of power and hierarchy was all turning upside down. Each kingdom knew he was coming. Everyone was ready, full forces circling the seashores.
PSI noticed it and stood right before the seashore line.
"Hear me, humanity... You should be grateful for all the things that I did for you, but... you all think you can keep me like that? You think I truly deserve this?"
The goblin king's aura fired from the other side of the sea. The sky darkened. Everyone by that point noticed how great PSI was. No one could truly go up against him.
Each and every one of them lowered their weapons and accepted him with a warm reply—not because he deserved it in their eyes, but because they were weak enough to accept it.
That's the truth they couldn't accept. Even in their hearts, they still saw him as a threat. Even if he wasn't a threat, he would still be one in their eyes. When someone who can actually give divine judgment appears, everyone who has committed sin will always be afraid of that judgment.
As he stood on the human continent with a neutral look, a sudden voice crossed his mind—the voice of the one and only lady Eugene considered a mother.
The one who raised him to be where he is, from a trash late-night snack of a monster.
She screamed his name—"Eugene..."
Eugene felt the sudden shift and couldn't stop shivering. PSI looked at Eugene with pure, empty eyes and said, "Let's go. Let's save her."