Chapter 44

KOUSUKE

"Are you ready?" Kazehaya asked not glancing at us.

We are now on our participating game base. The God Game base is much more huge than the Honour Rise. I didn't know that Olympus could build such a thing and yet the people who are out there are surviving to death. Every steps we take here is a huge currency that should be given to the people who are much in needs.

"Yes, we are," Kyoya answered and Axel nodded.

Axel looked at me and arch his right eye brow so yes the Axel that I know is back. "How about you huh? You're not ready?" he mocked which makes me laughed.

"I'm ready because we got each other," I answered which cause him to smile. Kazehaya shouted in disgraced causing some other players look into our direction.

"Damn babe! Stop being so chessy! I might think you're a crazy sexy ass gay now," Kazehaya exclaimed which earned him a punch by Axel.

"Players please wear the corresponding contact lenses and let this game begin."

THE GOD GAME

SUCCESSFULLY LOGGED IN

WELCOME FRIDAY

POWER: REBORN XXXX

SUCCESSFULLY EQUIPPED

When we emerged into the game I feel like there was an echo inside my head that I can't clearly hear. Maybe this is because of the merging. It's a voice, a familiar one. And then it surprise me when I recognized who is it. I am sure it's him.

"Uncle Ole," I whispered out of thin air.

"When we put ourselves in the game, it was supposed to feel like another lifetime, a way to bring eternity and solve our world's problems. So they made the game the same as it is in real life, with the same rules and science. The machines they enter are a kind of cryogenic perfection, with everything engulfed. We choose our avatar, and the life mission is assigned based on the operative's skills. Then we come into being. We are born to parents as a new baby in a new world, just as we are here. Then we are alive. But, in some ways, your world is ours and ours is yours, because your physical bodies are always present. In these simulations that we run over and over, we find the answers. Finally, it appears that we are making the necessary discoveries. Please keep in mind that, due to the complexities, your world is also real. If you screw it up, we and you will have to suffer until the end... or we will have to pull the plug, Kousuke. But mind you that if you quit this game I will understand and go on have a life. It's your decision now, my child."

I don't know how to react, I just found myself in tears. My eyes were swelling. I hold myself and smiled. Uncle Ole did a great job. And put a lot of effort for me with all these years. You will forever remain in my heart uncle Ole. And I will not waste your effort in putting me here. All of these have reason and that is to save my parent and as you as well. Watashi ga tadoru subete no michi o an'nai shite kudasai. (Please guide me in every path I take.)

In this virtual game, we learn how to form true friendships rather than just allies. We discover how fragile trust is, and how vulnerable the human heart is. But we also learn that when we win, fear crumbles and love expands to fill every photo realistic aspect of our reality. The key is consistency, resisting temptations, generously giving of oneself while knowing when to rest and recover. These games are essentially marathons. Of course, there are cheaters, but since the grand prize is based on trust and love, all they accomplish is relegating themselves to worthless trolls. The goal of the computer game is to learn... not the tired educational system's selected facts, but how to conquer oneself and maintain a pure soul in a challenging environment. And that what is lack into these people.

Valdemort and people who are working under him have no souls. They should be burn in hell. And give justice to people who tthey didn't put in mercy. It is easy appear good when conditions are favourable, but who will you be when there is the temptation of power? Maybe Hiro Ozaka have bad intentions upon designing this game together with my father but I believe that if he ever had bad intentions he should have done far more than this. Far more than worst but not. Maybe my dad helps him all along, helps him all the way.

Who will you be when you are afraid, cold, lonely? How will you treat others when it is an advantage for yourself to be cruel, perhaps justifying it with notions of revenge or merit? Valdemort was eaten by power. His eyes were fix in only one thing. Greed, a greedy devil. He have no mercy to people for the sake of the power that you don't even know how long it will last. Don't fix yourself into a thing that is uncertain because of your greed. As a result, it is possible to appear to be a winner in this game, with the riches and influence, while actually being the biggest loser.

If you want to have a peaceful mind and get your dream. These are the answers; grow wisely, develop yourself and get up and try to make difference. And maybe I am getting up everyday because I want to make difference and I am happy that everyday that I spent here had a process.

This will be the last game. This will be our last shot. Once someone got the vault everything will fall into places. But right after that we need to get the left evidence. We need to find it. Just wait there and smile as long as you can right now Valdemort. As long as you can...

"Umarekawatta! Kore o yarou! (Reborn! Let's do this!)"