I Have a Sailing Game

Chapter 382 - 241: The Hottest Temperature, Rebirth (Double-Length)

"No..."

Even though Daniel’s eyes were still filled with disbelief, he had no choice but to believe when confronted with such a bloody cold reality.

"Let me show you our true creator again..."

Peter, expressionless, used his ability once more.

Soon, an iron puppet pushed a person sitting in a chair over.

This person looked extremely bizarre.

The body had no trace of blood, as if it had been forcibly drained of all its blood, and every part of the body was shriveled to the extreme.

He maintained a death posture with both hands wrapped around his knees, head deeply tucked between his legs, seemingly avoiding something.

[A corpse self-resolved]

[Explanation: Who killed him? He killed himself.]

Rogel glanced at it and closed the information, which showed nothing useful.

"Take a good look, Daniel."

"Seoluo, this is our creator father, he personally created the entire Isle of Light and Dark, sculpting each puppet."

"Every blade of grass and tree on the Isle of Light and Dark was meticulously crafted by him."

Saying this, Peter showed no respect for their "creator," only peace and a hint of barely perceptible anger in his eyes.

Daniel stared blankly at the human corpse before him.

Suddenly, he felt a sharp pain in his head, and his consciousness blurred for a moment.

A torrent of memory fragments swept over him...

"Seoluo, Seoluo, freak! Freak!"

"Hahaha are his limbs fake? They look like wilted saplings; I guess they would shatter if I lightly squeeze them..."

"No wonder nobody wants him..."

The ridicule of peers, the weakness of the body, the inner struggle and pain; these emotions, Daniel felt deeply, as if experiencing them himself.

Seoluo was not some great creator nor a powerful Extraordinary.

"He was a pitiable child suffering from various psychological disorders, whose biggest wish was to create a world of his own."

"By chance, he acquired this power."

Peter raised his hand, holding a piece of yellowed parchment.

[Alternative Path Promotion: Puppet Master]

Rogel squinted slightly.

Another Alternative Path Promotion Method.

"After acquiring extraordinary power, Seoluo fled human society, found a secluded place, constructed the Isle of Light and Dark, and fabricated puppets for them to live in a fairytale-like manner..."

"You and I, Nicole, the King and Queen, the Bright Kingdom and the Dark Kingdom..."

"All of this was created by a child with severe psychological depression using his impoverished imagination."

"And you, Daniel."

"You are him, the only protagonist Seoluo created on the Isle of Light and Dark."

Saying this, Peter took a deep breath.

"You are Seoluo’s imagined self, the way he wished to live."

"A genius from an ordinary family, who through his own efforts grows step by step into the pillar of the kingdom, the Oath Knight, encounters the beautiful princess, defeats the evil villains, and lives a happily ever after life..."

"What a beautiful and dream-like fairy tale."

"Haha..."

Saying this, Peter smiled helplessly, his expression complex.

"Except for you, every iron puppet on the Isle of Light and Dark is just a toy needed for him to act out this story... including me."

He laughed self-mockingly.

After speaking, he even allowed the nearby iron puppet to hand Daniel a thick stack of papers and pages.

He did not hide them, and Rogel could instantly see the content within.

Simply some very innocent doodles, though some were also tinged with a certain gloomy style of painting.

"Speaking of which, this powerful force is also toying with our creator..."

Peter looked up, closing his eyes.

"After creating the Isle of Light and Dark, Seoluo’s power continued to grow until it reached its limit..."

"After the power reached its limit, the puppets on the Isle of Light and Dark began to uncontrollably birth consciousnesses, thus breaking free from his control..."

"This is the reason for you, me, and Nicole’s existence."

"Seoluo feared all of this."

"To the Isle of Light and Dark, he is a great creator."

"But to me, he is just a pitiable child."

"He fears the emergence of puppets with consciousness, essentially fearing the reappearance of the human societal environment which he intends to avoid all his life."

"Thus, he needs promotion to stop all this."

"But, the price of promotion is, he must personally destroy the Isle of Light and Dark, destroy the world he meticulously crafted from every blade of grass and tree..."

"On one side is the destruction of his self-created world, and on the other is the situation he least wants to see..."

"In such circumstances, Seoluo chose suicide."

"Before committing suicide, he found a human shell,"

Saying this, Peter laughed.

Clearly, he found such behavior extremely absurd, ludicrous yet reasonable.

"In a certain sense, his wish was fulfilled."

"The Isle of Light and Dark was not destroyed, and no more puppets with consciousness emerged..."

"Since I hid well, and Nicole only had a small amount of consciousness, you became the one he aimed to drive away."

Saying this, Peter raised a finger, and a puppet’s remains appeared.

"He destroyed your puppet shell."

"But even if he had only done that, your soul would still remain here."