Chapter 450 - The Final Wall (2)
Omniscient Reader's Viewpoint
Bihyung was in a very good mood. It couldnât be helped, since the Dokkaebi had witnessed the scenario playing out in the panel right before his eyes.
â Every time that happens, Iâll do my best to fight back.
Accompanying Kim Dok-Jaâs voice was the scenario conclusion notice. Indirect messages from innumerable Constellations flooded in, and the whole of was trembling grandly.
A new owner of the Great Fable ⸢Journey to the West⸥ had been decided.
âHe did it. That Kim Dok-Ja, he really pulled it off.â
A storyteller was supposed to remain neutral. The thing was, though, all judges secretly rooted for a team they liked. This was true for Bihyung as well.
Like a parent looking at his wonderfully-matured children, Bihyung stroked the faces appearing on the screen with a deeply moved expression.
[Congratulations, Bihyung Director-nim.]
The subordinate Dokkaebis around him offered their congratulations. They all knew that Bihyung had been watching for a long time.
[I just knew they would pull through.]
[M-me too. Me too...!]
Not only that, some of them had been cheering on the alongside him, too. Several carried expressions just as excited as Bihyungâs.
For these Dokkaebis that only sought out new, potential stimulations in order to find the next storyâs objective, being this earnest about something was indeed an exceedingly rare thing.
[These kids are mine. Stop drooling over them.]
[Hahat! Of course we wouldnât....]
It was then an urgent piece of news arrived for him.
[Director. The Great Dokkaebi, âBaramâ is....]
[Youâve been promoted!]
....A promotion?
[Bihyung Director-nim, truly, honestly, congratulations!]
[Looks like the Bureau is doing its job properly for once!]
Bihyung couldnât make heads nor tails while subjected to the outpouring of messages.
He was an âupper-rank Dokkaebiâ, not to mention the director of the Seoul branch. He had already climbed to the highest-possible position through oneâs hard work alone.
However, getting a promotion here could only mean....
[....Director-nim?]
Without a doubt, this should be a good thing.
But why was he overcome with this ominous foreboding?
[Great Dokkaebi is waiting for you.]
Bihyung was guided by lower-ranked Dokkaebis to a portal, and entered it. Soon, the thick fog receded away to reveal the figure of a Great Dokkaebi waiting for him at the end of a grey-coloured passage.
[Youâve come, Bihyung.]
[Baram-nim.]
As if to imply that Bihyung had worked hard, Baram patted him on the shoulder and spoke up. [Congratulations. Your promotion has been decided.]
[....Pardon me?]
[We need to do something about your dazed expression. Donât you understand? Itâs been decided that youâll be chosen as the last one to become the âGreat Dokkaebiâ.]
The Great Dokkaebi. The highest honour that all storytellers dreamed of reaching. Something that he only daydreamed about had now become a reality, leaving Bihyung utterly bewildered and lost.
[....Great Dokkaebi? You mean, I am?]
[Thatâs right. This promotion is unprecedented in the history of .]
Baran chuckled contently and took the lead. Bihyung didnât even know where they were going and simply chased after him. He had so many things he wanted to ask.
Just where was this place, and also.....
[Youâll soon become a Great Dokkaebi, so itâs about time that you meet that âpersonâ, no?]
Baram smiled as if he could see through Bihyungâs thoughts.
[When you say âthat personâ, could you be.....]
Even though he did ask, Bihyung could already guess the answer.
The surrounding air seemed to distort and faint traces of sparks bounced around in the atmosphere. When he took a closer look, those sparks were taking on the shapes of letters. Something was before him, a being that he had never seen before.
[Weâve arrived.]
They circled around the gallery and went past the fog-covered passageway to reach a massive hall.
No, could this place even be called a âhallâ?
It was so humongous that its dimensions couldnât even be estimated. And inside this place, there was a wide wall spanning across it. The length of this mysterious wall could also not be measured due to its sheer, immense size.
Letters engraved on the surface of the wall seemed to be burning; many cracks and various damages, both large and small, could be seen on its surface.
In that moment, Bihyung got the feeling that he had seen that wall from somewhere.
[....The Plate of Revelation?]
It was undoubtedly the Plate of Revelation. Although its shape was different, that âwallâ the Constellations received their revelations from possessed the similar overall vibe.
However, why was another âPlate of Revelationâ here? And also, what was up with its humongous size....?
[Everyone has gathered, I see.]
The moment he heard that voice, Bihyung prostrated on the floor even before he realised it. He might have dealt with countless Constellations until now, but at least this time, he couldnât control his nervousness.
He couldnât even guess the vastness of the Status felt from that voice.
He glanced to his side and saw that all the Great Dokkaebis, including Baram, were prostrating towards the front as well.
Someone was standing in front of the âPlate of Revelationâ.
Bihyung hid his shivering and slowly raised his head. And thatâs when he realised it.
So, that was it, then.... Now, he understood it.
That creature was the absolute being that ruled the and controlled the .
The âKing of Storiesâ.
The King extended his lengthy and pale hand to stroke the wall while slowly opening its mouth.
[The âOne Fableâ that decides the next world will now be chosen.]
*
âYou saying that I have the last fragment of the âFinal Wallâ?â
âThatâs right.â
[41]âs words made me frown deeply.
I could guess more or less on what they were talking about. The âFinal Wallâ â I tried to gather information on that thing during this regression turn, too. It was one of the things that never got fully explained in the original âWays of Survivalâ. I was pretty sure of this âWallâ being the clue that would determine the end of this regression turn.
And as for this âlast fragmentâ thing they were talking about....
[Exclusive skill, âThe 4th Wallâ, is powerfully activating!]
⸢Kim Dok Ja⸥
Donât worry. Iâll never hand you over to them.
I slowly blinked my eyes and focused. The âSecretive Plotterâ was staring at me. He might have lost a lot of his Status, but he was still the strongest Constellation I knew, and he was an âOuter Godâ to boot.
I recalled the first day I arrived at the NâGaiâs Forest and opened my mouth. âWe talked about this before, didnât we. You said that I need to figure out why I had to be brought here before the âThree Divine Questions and Answerâ came to an end.â
[[I did.]]
âYou actually want to see the end of this world, donât you? You might be saying this and that, but you too have placed your hope on this world-line.â
The Plotterâs brows quivered ever so slightly.
No matter how hard he denied being Yu Jung-Hyeok, he still failed to get rid of his old habits.
âAnd for that purpose, you need [the 4th Wall] that I possess. Thatâs why youâre keeping me alive. Am I right?â
He didnât answer me. If he was planning to behave like that, I could think of a way to get him to talk.
Tsu-chuchuchut.
âI didnât get to hear that final answer to the Three Divine Questions.â
[âThree Divine Questions and Answersâ has resumed!]
[You have one more right to ask a question.]
Back then, I asked the âSecretive Plotterâ this.
The ⸢Three Ways to Survive a Ruined World.⸥
â âSecretive Plotterâ. Are you someone who knows the epilogue of that novel?
ââSecretive Plotterâ. Just what did you see at the âconclusionâ?â
The âWays of Survivalâ I read ended with the 3149th chapter. However, the Plotter lived on past that, even though I didnât get to see it. He survived that unrecorded history and reached the conclusion reserved only for him.
Just what did he see in that place?
What was there that it prompted him to become an âOuter Godâ and appear in this world-line?
[41] stepped forward first to answer my question. He shouted at me with a slightly angry face. âThat question is.....!!â
[[41st.]]
Kkoma Yu Jung-Hyeoks all shut their mouths up after the Plotter stopped them. The âYu Jung-Hyeokâ currently in the shape of a boy â the âSecretive Plotterâ â was looking straight at me.
For a moment there, I felt a bit weirded out. Yu Jung-Hyeokâs childhood years had never been fully explained in the âWays of Survivalâ. No, it just got a few brief passing mentions in the form of reminiscence.
Of course, not getting a proper explanation didnât mean he had no childhood to begin with.
It was kind of similar to the 3150th chapter of the âWays of Survivalâ. Yu Jung-Hyeok was born in a place I didnât know of, and managed to survive until he became the storyâs protagonist.
[[Just how much of my journey was described in that novel you read?]]
The protagonist with a face I didnât know was asking me.
I hesitated slightly before replying. â....Up until when you were about to reach the Dokkaebi King.â
I recalled the final moments of the âWays of Survivalâ.
He journeyed to kill the Dokkaebi King; wading past the âFinal Fogâ, Yu Jung-Hyeok rushed into the final phase of the story. There was no further explanation on what happened afterwards or what he saw there.
That was also the reason why I got flustered back then while reading the last released chapter. I grew scared, wondering if it really was the end.
[[What was I like during those last moments?]]
Now that unexpected question got me truly flustered.
I didnât think heâd ask me about something like that.
âWhy would you.....?â
[[Did it look like I succeeded? Did it look like Iâd get to achieve my goal at the end of it all?]]
The moment I heard his question, I was overcome with this unexplainable stifling feeling. I couldnât understand why the âSecretive Plotterâ asked me that. My thoughts regarding that were not important at all. Not even by a small speck....
....Wait, was it really not as important?
âYou....â
My lips barely managed to bob up and down.
I wasnât prepared for that question. However, I still needed to answer it regardless of whether I was ready or not.
⸢In that very moment, she realised that this world had completely left her hands.⸥
Memories from [Peaceland] came bubbling up â the mangaka Asuka Renâs expression as she let go of the world she had created. The duty of the person who had created a new world....
I wasnât like her. I didnât write the âWays of Survivalâ, but I was....n/ô/vel/b//in dot c//om
⸢This story was able to see the light of the world all thanks to you, Dok-Ja-nim.⸥
....I was someone who had witnessed the storyâs end.
âYou did succeed. Because, you gave it your all.â
Answering him was the duty of the one who had seen the story until its conclusion. I carefully and slowly recalled all the sentences I still remembered.
âDidnât matter which regression it was, you always made the best choice you couldâve made. I donât know what kind of a conclusion you reached, but you were not wrong.â
All of Yu Jung-Hyeokâs regression turns brushed past my mind. Everything he earned, and then, all the things he had lost during them....
âIâm sure that your comrades thought the same, too.â
....And also, his lonely back as he reached the final page by himself.
âHowever....â
Did I possess the qualification to say this, though?
I couldnât tell.
âYou didnât look all that happy for some reason during your final moments.â
Even now, the scenes I read didnât want to leave my mind.
⸢Finally, Yu Jung-Hyeok who had lost everything was looking at the fog. The hollow answer heâd been searching for was just beyond that fog.⸥
The face of the âSecretive Plotterâ that exactly matched the description from that scene, was now looking at me.
[[I see.]]
â....Why did you suddenly ask me that?â
[[I was merely curious. Youâre the only one who had seen âthatâ from the beginning until the end, after all.]]
I couldnât say anything back to him.
[[I was curious about what my life meant through the eyes of someone other than mine. Thatâs all.]]
Fin.