Gwen's gaze also fell upon Viktor, who had transformed into a soul.

The moment Gwen's resolute and sharp gaze fell upon Viktor, the glint in her eyes vanished.

Like ice melting, dissolving into the gentle flow of spring water.

A touch of guilt, a touch of tenderness.

But Chaos had already reached his limit.

Because it was actively activated at the beginning.

This means that his opportunity to be challenged has arisen.

soon,

Then another person sneaked in through the opening.

This person was dressed in extremely strange clothing.

He wore a rugby cap, an iron mask, and even had a shield on one hand that looked like... no, completely like a newspaper.

However, Chaos could not ignore the appearance of this person.

"Player... no, player."

He appeared here.

Does the player want to challenge him directly?

"Didn't you say that if I beat you, I can become the ruler of this world?"

"Although it's just one cycle, I think it's enough."

Victor's leisurely voice rang out.

But Chaos did not respond; the outline of his transparent body still revealed the heads of various creatures.

The darkness within his body gradually spread outwards toward the outlines of these creatures, as if facing a formidable enemy.

The vast, boundless reed marshes before me were also stained with darkness, completely transformed into a flowing, empty, deep pool.

The sky collapsed, and the earth turned upside down.

That's right, once a player actively opens the initial room, regardless of how they open it and arrive here,

All of this means that he has the authority to challenge Chaos.

Chaos must accept the fight; that's the rule.

But when his gaze fell upon the player holding the newspaper,

Gradually, he calmed down and no longer felt the tension he had felt when facing a strong opponent.

Because this player...

Very weak.

The opponent was not at a level where he could directly challenge him.

Chaos then looked back at Victor, whose cold voice echoed heavily:

"Is this your confidence? A player who arrived here ahead of time."

"You probably don't know that I can crush him with just one finger."

As it spoke, it straightened its body once again.

This time, however, its two colorful, ever-turning eyes exuded indifference and disdain, with countless gazes looking down upon the tiny Viktor.

"And you, the most threatening one, are just a soul entity and cannot pose a threat to me."

"Hope for that knight? Ha."

With a casual wave of its hand, it immobilized Gwen in place.

Gwen felt a strange, heavy restraint binding her hands and feet, rendering her unable to move.

However, she didn't intend to take any action, not even bothering to struggle, and simply watched everything in front of her quietly.

Don't forget.

"I am the creator god."

Swoosh.

The next second, Victor's spirit form turned around and stepped to the player's side.

"You are very confident, which is a good thing."

"Yes, he can't beat you, but..."

call--

The ethereal soul suddenly transformed into a black trench coat, which was gently draped over the player's shoulders.

Subsequently,

The players, who had initially appeared somewhat dazed, suddenly became resolute.

His pupils also revealed a hint of confidence and mocking sarcasm.

Then, he lowered his head and looked at his long-lost yet familiar player panel.

【Name: A Tom】

【lv——71】

With only level 71, no wonder Chaos looked down on him.

But it doesn't matter, this is enough.

The player stretched his limbs slightly, picked up the newspaper in his hand, squeezed it into a tube, and gently patted it onto his palm.

"I forgot to tell you something."

He raised his face, looking at the creator god who soared into the shattered clouds before him.

It was like watching a lively, leaping prey.

"I am a game booster."