Pick Me Up, Infinite Gacha

[Amkena Side Story Episode 1]

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Black space.

not a single light

A hidden place in a dimension where even the light sources of countless stars cannot reach.

The very few beings who knew the secret called the place the Abyss.

There is no beginning and no end.

The united time and space constantly twist and swell.

Numerous laws incomprehensible to human intellect flowed in chaos.

There was a small anomaly

there .

bubbling.

very small bubbles.

The foam boiled violently and formed the shape of a certain life.

“…”

It was a boy who came out of the bubble.

A light shone in the boy’s empty eyes.

So the boy uttered his first words.

“X feet.”

As soon as he was born, the boy knew the reason for his existence.

because that’s how it was made.

Right.

As the boy snapped his fingers, a cigarette formed at his fingertips.

“Whoa… It’s like X living in the world.”

The boy sucked the filter deep.

The sensation of nicotine penetrating deep into the lungs.

yes this is delicious

Took.

The boy threw away the cigarette with only the filter remaining.

And then he snapped his fingers again.

The black space began to change.

Soil springs out of nowhere from the floor.

Grass and flowers grew out of the soil.

A cobbled path was formed between the grass and flowers.

Eventually, concrete and structures were assembled in the middle, and a two-story mansion appeared.

finally.

right!

The sky brightened as the boy snapped his fingers.

“It’s like living as a human now.”

The boy sat on a chair in the garden and looked around.

It’s nice to be hot.

If I stayed in such a place, I would have died of suffocation.

“So…”

The boy put his thoughts together once again.

why you were created.

to achieve its purpose of existence.

Pick!

As the boy gestured in the air, a large image appeared.

‘These are them.’

In the video, a war was going on.

An army forms a rank and fights against something.

The number of enemies is infinite.

But they can’t see the slightest fear.

Rather, the more enemies they had, the stronger they were, the more the fire of fighting spirit burned in their eyes.

“…”

The battle begins.

Blood and flames rise.

The boy was watching the video with a calm expression.

What is this war for?

what their identities are.

How to hold out against infinite enemies.

The boy clearly understood.

Because it was made to know.

‘Eternal… war.’

If enemies are infinite, they will not die.

Even if you die, you will only be resurrected at the base.

It goes against the principle of life that one death is the end.

That is, against the law.

“Why are you doing that? Knowing that it doesn’t work.”

ha.

The boy let out a deep sigh.

It’s okay if you give up in moderation.

Then the boy wouldn’t have been swearing.

Their purpose is to prevent the destruction of the dimension called Mobius.

That dimension was normal when its lifespan was over and it had to return to nothingness.

extinction and birth.

This flow has been the supreme and immutable law that has been established since the universe existed.

If you are born, you must die.

If it is made, it must be broken.

If it appears, it must disappear.

That is the absolute principle of the universe.

In order to create one, one must disappear.

However, they were directly against the law.

“I am tired.”

The boy put a cigarette in his mouth.

Soon, a fire broke out at his fingertips and he started burning a cigarette.

what good

Where in the world are there people who want to die?

Life is designed that way.

But their problem is…

that they have enough strength to go against the flow and be safe.

In other words, it has tremendous interference power.

If there is any resistance, it can be crushed.

‘He’, the boy’s creator, owner, and guardian of the law, has annihilated so many dimensions and beings.

If ‘he’ divides and sends a part of himself infinitely… he can break down resistance.

However, an opponent appeared that did not work that way.

Infinity doesn’t work for them.

Rather, it uses the fragments as its own power to confront its owner.

The boy knew why such a thing was possible.

Because it was made to know.

pick.

The boy gestured and the screen changed.

The video showed a young man sitting on a throne.

Black jet-black hair.

He looks down at his troops with emotionless eyes.

Five guardians stood next to the young man.

“Loki.”

The boy opened his mouth.

His name is not one or two.

Loki.

one israat.

nameless god.

king of borders.

Niflheim and Master of Valhalla.

and so on.

Anyway, that guy was the problem.

As long as he exists, the troops under his command will display divinity.

It can transcend life and death.

Since the birth of the universe, only a few beings have been allowed to perform miracles in military units.

Literally…

“You’re doing shit.”

tingling

The boy made donuts out of cigarette smoke.

“It’s because of him.”

Why was the boy born?

It was to kill him.

The boy’s owner had finally admitted defeat.

Anyway, it is difficult for the owner to step forward directly because of the strength of the existence.

Advent itself would shake the law.

Thus the boy was created.

To do what his master has to do.

It was part of that that the boy had feelings and thoughts.

Bondi, his master has no feelings or thoughts.

Because it is not life.

Then it should have been the same for the boy, but the boy could feel and think.

The boy knew why.

It means to use another method instead of the master who only knows the correct method.

Only beings with emotions and thoughts were permitted.

For example… ruse or conspiracy.

“That’s easy.”

A headache came.

One of the physiological consequences of excessive stress.

He made this very vividly and vividly.

The boy was so grateful to his master that he cried.

stratagem. plot. dark world.

Well, after killing Loki using various means like this, he ruins his army and territory.

He understood his mission.

method was the problem.

A ruse is not something that can be made just by laughing evilly in a dark place.

The boy felt a headache getting worse.

Whoa.

Another cigarette.

The boy smoked.

If he hadn’t borrowed the power of nicotine, he would have cursed at his master.

one problem.

He is confined to his estate.

Except for tolerable circumstances, he did not go directly into battle.

No matter how much he tried to beat his subordinates, it was useless.

because it will come back soon.

two problems.

Even subordinates are not normal bets.

They shared the power of Loki, and each one had a godhead.

In particular, the five knights who are deeply connected to him are not infrequently troublesome.

Even dealing with subordinates is not easy.

three problems.

A place called ‘Valhalla’ where he stays.

In a way, this was the biggest challenge.

There, he and his army are near-immortal beings.

He was able to use the ridiculous ability to absorb the opponent’s power and become infinitely stronger.

Valhalla.

An invincible and invincible fortress.

The guy is crouching there.

It is quietly building up its strength by eating away the fragments of its owner that constantly rushes to it.

Right now, he’s just holding his breath in his fortress, but one day, when the near aeons pass,

he will fight back.

“Kill this bastard.”

The boy muttered a mission.

As the enforcer of order, he must condemn the villains who upset the balance of the universe.

“How do you kill them?”

you should know that

If the boy’s owner had been in front of him, he would have answered like this.

“Damn it…”

Whoa.

The boy’s eyes were clouded with cigarette smoke.

He was in the mood to smoke an entire pack.

“How do you kill me? Aren’t you coming out of the house? Even if I sent them, they wouldn’t even budge. Rather, eat them and get stronger? Should I go too?”

A head-on collision is absurd.

It was clear that the useless fragments would be cleaned up at once and only the boy would be beaten.

‘Do you tickle me?’

It was the most classic method.

to induce betrayal.

“Does it make sense? It’s just a group of fanatics.”

The boy tousled his hair.

Their loyalty to their king borders on worship.

In particular, the higher you go, the more psychopaths whose heads are filled only with Loki.

‘Or shall we go undercover?’

Pretend to be a rookie and start from the bottom.

From there, go upstairs and slowly destroy it from the inside.

Isn’t there a word called Trojan Horse in the dimension of Earth?

It’s called espionage.

“…”

The boy shook his head.

To become a member of Valhalla, you must connect with Loki.

At that moment, the boy’s identity would be exposed immediately.

‘Should I go through it again from the beginning?’

information was lacking.

The methods that came to mind were insufficient to be decisive.

Something fatal weakness that could pierce a wedge in his heart.

The boy waved his hand.

Then the screen in the air shook and began to reflect a new scene.

On the screen, a man’s biography was beginning.

“Yeah!”

from birth.

“Please live.”

The secret of birth reminiscent of a dead end drama.

Life on the planet Earth.

As a young man, the days spent immersed in the entertainment of mobile games.

The boy knows right away that the game ‘Pick Me Up!’ is not ordinary.

「I found it.」

Caught by the goddess of Moebius and sucked into the game.

There, he becomes a 1-star hero, survives, and grows stronger by solidarity with his colleagues.

The story flows as the boy knew.

It was an eventful life until a young game addict became a guardian of Mobius.

‘…’

This kind of information is already penetrated.

This is because they were injected at birth.

Nevertheless, watching it in person was a different stimulus.

I have nothing to do anyway.

The boy watched the video several times.

It felt like watching an outdated movie.

Finally.

After dozens of repetitions, the boy stopped the video.

“Right.”

muttered the boy.

A red light flashed in his eyes.

The shadow on the boy shook in chaos.

“Isn’t there one?”

The boy got up from his seat.

Then he snapped his fingers once more.

The screen changed completely.

A planet of a certain dimension called Earth.

A forest of concrete towers as if to pierce the sky.

A country called Korea on Earth.

From there, it was a specific scene of a city called Seoul.

“…”

A woman was walking down the street.

She was a woman with no special features other than her innocent appearance.

Perhaps in the middle of work, she is walking busily down the street.

“Oh yes yes. manager. Going to deal with it now. Yeah that’s… yes… sorry…”

His voice sounded a bit downcast.

An accessory was swaying in the wind at the end of the ring of the smartphone she had put on her ear.

It is a small statue in the form of a horse.

The woman is holding a smartphone with her right hand and holding a statue with her left hand.

It was a strange phone call.

As if he was worried that the statue would fall off the ring.

“Yes yes…”

The boy stood still and looked at the woman.

It’s just to make sure it’s what you’re looking for.

Doubt soon turned to certainty.

“flaw.”

A long smile appeared on the boy’s lips.