2 Renaissance ... Transmigration? Part-2

In a different area known as 'Infinite Cycle Space', currently, two entities were 'standing' in front of themselves while they were 'watching' each other

"Are you looking for some kind of thanks?" A deep voice came from a small orb with a black tone which was floating, if the Archangels were here they could realize that it was the supposed 'Demon God'

"Oh? Shouldn't I receive your gratitude? Maybe save you by bringing you to this place, if it wasn't for me you would have ended up dying at the hands of that little Archangel, right?"

"Do you really believe that? His attack was behind me, even if it was a second later or a second faster it had no difference, it was impossible for him to stop me in time to go through that vortex"

Obviously, this 'dark-toned person' was quite knowledgeable about the vortices and above all his answer was also irrefutable because even if he didn't get the help he could still have escaped

"... I see that you are not very accommodating with others, although it is not that I care and much less I have time for this, I just 'saved' you at this moment and I fulfilled my part of the deal and what happens with you is not my problem"

Without saying another word, that 'person' slowly faded from the environment as if he had never been there in the first place

The dark-toned soul looked towards the place where that golden orb was present before and could not help feeling somewhat overwhelmed, his death had happened five years ago and since then he was in the well-known Hell

His plan was simply to spend his corresponding time in Hell and then see if he had the opportunity to rest in Peace, although mysteriously in the middle of his 'Way of Souls' there were problems and many escaped, Although at first, he did not want to escape after seeing the opportunity, he could not help but want to leave too

A new life ... A new opportunity was at his fingertips ... But now ... Where the hell was he? His plan was ruined by that golden-colored 'person'

He even wanted to shout to relieve his frustration, although unfortunately he had no vocal cords and simply communicates telepathically.

"... Then will I be locked up here now? If that's something of the case ... What the hell are you trying to 'save me' for?" With some exasperation, the black-toned soul began to float forward trying to find something different from this strange space

What he did not know is that above his position that golden orb at the end ended up becoming the figure of a woman with golden hair who was reciting some strange incantation

"You murdered a High-Level Archangel...Tsk! I am really very curious as to why you are not actually the Blood Goddess"

Next to her was Mr. Marshall who was smiling as if everything was casual at this moment, the Cycle Goddess frowned but still did not stop her spell before raising her hands and pointing to the black-hued soul in the distance

PA!

A mysterious sound was present as the place had a sudden increase in energy before everything returned to normal in its surroundings

But both now saw that the black-toned soul had actually taken human form, jet-black hair while its red eyes gleamed brightly.

Due to his abrupt transformation, he was not using anything to cover his body, yet it was not as if it was important in this place where only they were present

They both saw that 'dark soul' proceeded to observe his own body while they simply observed him hiding from a distance in the 'sky'

But the woman furrowed her eyebrows as she stared at the man in the distance as did Mr. Marshall at her side before slowly opening her lips "... Is he?"

"Who knows?" Without letting her finish her sentences Mr. Marshall replied playfully before raising his hand and everyone was plunged into darkness

That woman known as the Goddess of the Cycle was actually cruelly expelled without any response leaving her stunned, although after a few seconds she ended up realizing that she was expelled from her own Kingdom and she rolled her eyes before sitting grumpily in that place waiting

--- [Inside the Cycle Goddess Realm] ---

Both men looked at each other while one of them showed a smile full of affection the other was simply indifferent as if this situation was not important

"Don't tell me ... are you trying to 'save me' too?"

"You can call it that, are these actions obstructing some plan of yours?" As if Mr. Marshall knew the reality of the previous black-toned soul plan he casually replied

But that caused the black-toned soul to frown before cross his own arms in front of his chest as he watched the surroundings go eternally dark.

"Then what do you want from me?"

"What makes you think I want something from you?"

"Try to save me and then mysteriously appear in front of me ... What exactly are you looking for?"

"Am I very obvious?"

"You talk too much" Without even answering that question the 'black-toned soul' answered nonchalantly, it was quite obvious that his word limit was coming to an end right now

"I see ... In that case, let's get to the point, have you asked me what I want from you? Actually, I don't look much for you, nor do I expect you to do something for me ... I'm just a pawn of someone else who I actually plan all of this so far. "

"Yes? It's creepy to know how even a Peon has enough power to bring me to this place from death"

"Oh, you're really wrong, I haven't brought you from death ... You are still dead and I honestly don't have the power in my hands to bring you back to life"

"So what is your plan? ... No, what is that person's plan for me? Or do I think the most important question so far is ... Do you think I will accept any proposal from you?"

Obviously, these words were very direct and were showing that he was certainly not willing to be used by other people, much less in this mysterious way, although that made Mr. Marshall smile before responding softly.

"Your questions are very reasonable and I understand them perfectly, although I think you are currently misunderstanding something with us"

"And what would that be?"

"That we are not planning to propose anything to you ... Much less do we try to use it for any benefit of ours is simply to give you a new life"

"And then you expect me to believe that there is free lunch in the world?"

"Oh yes, it could be exactly that ... But listening from your mouth is possibly difficult for you to accept, isn't it?"

This time there was no response which made Mr. Marshall laugh a little awkwardly before shrugging and extending his hand causing a small holographic screen to be present between the two of them

"We don't really want to hurt you, much less make enemies, even if you don't believe it we just want to give you a new life ... And I would be lying if I said that there is no small benefit for us but in reality, it is nothing harmful to you"

Those words sounded truly sincere, although whether they were sincere or not really no one knew it even so the 'dark-toned soul' was silent watching Mr. Marshall's expression before smiling coldly

"Interesting ... So what's the plan?"

"Then you accept?"

"It depends on whether I find it interesting or not"

Hearing that Mr. Marshall had a twinkle in his eyes before showing a relaxed expression and causing the holographic screen to expand showing some data

"This little screen has been modified in a way that you can understand it, I don't necessarily need to explain it a lot, it is a System, or AI as it is known in your world which will be helping you in your new life"

"So what exactly do you need me to do in my new life?" Honestly, he was somewhat confused, although he died five years ago he still retains his knowledge of his previous life and knew exactly what an AI Intelligence was.

The strange thing was that, sincerely, the include remembrance of those reincarnation novels, although strangely this man was offering a very different treatment from those reincarnations.

"What we need are two simple things ... The first one to the world where you will be has some Parallels-Distortions, no, you don't have to eliminate them the only thing you have to do is place yourself on them as their King"

"As their King? Do you want to describe it better?"

"We want you to command all Parallels forces of that world causing none of them to have confrontations with each other, it is your objective"

"What if I simply decide to live quietly without trying to accomplish that goal?"

At that time Mr. Marshall had a very friendly smile before speaking "Nothing really important ... Just the world would end up being shattered in ten years due to the Space-Time collapse"

His expression of kindness and his words did not match at all, even so, that did not cause any problem in that he kept saying his next words

"As for our second objective ... You have to unite all the different beings from other dimensions, yes ... It is as you imagine you will have to travel between dimensions and interact with them"

There was a momentary silence as the 'dark soul' man stared at Mr. Marshall with some bewilderment before returning to indifference

"Let's see if I understand all this ... You tell me they just want me to live a new life but instantly you just named me two very complicated goals ... Isn't this your own benefit?"

Mr. Marshall snorted as his eyes flashed slightly before shaking his head "Our own benefit? As if those words were just right, your Mot--..." Upon reaching those words he stopped before correct yourself "If you only knew exactly how this would benefit you, you wouldn't say that ... You accept?"

"Before deciding whether to accept or not, I am interested in knowing exactly your second objective ... Interacting between beings of different dimensions? No matter where you look at it I don't want to be traveling repeatedly just to interact with people that I am not interested in the first place "

Yes, it was really annoying to have to just travel every minute between dimensions to interact, it's like they send you to buy pizza in another world and when you return they tell you that you left the money change at the counter

But upon hearing his words Mr. Marshall simply shrugged before pointing at the holographic screen which mysteriously turned before showing a little girl with two pigtails.

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