I Became the Savior on the Fourth Day of Disaster - Chapter 101: Viewing Room 31 (Including Additional Chapter 10 Thanks to Ningning's Long Review)

Chapter 101: Viewing Room 31 (Including Additional Chapter 10 Thanks to Ningning’s Long Review)

Fortunately, Dazai Osamu wasn’t just watching the show; he still remembered the main task.

After waiting a while longer, the unexpected change that Dazai Osamu had been wary of finally appeared on the ground.

Ookura Teruko slowly widened her eyes: The Demon?

Sakaguchi Ango instinctively responded: Impossible. The Demon is imprisoned in Meursault, and Meursault is located in Europe. Even if The Demon moves fast…

Dazai Osamu interrupted: Look at the clothes Fyodor is wearing. This must be the effect of a special ability, right?

Everyone in the Viewing Room: Seriously…?

Fyodor remained silent for a moment, then smiled wryly.

Everyone in the Viewing Room: He’s actually doing it!

Ookura Teruko gritted her teeth: It’s not instant death upon contact after all…

They had all been mistaken before!

Nakahara Chuuya frowned: So, The Demon appearing here now means his goal is…

Before Fyodor could speak, Yunxi suddenly activated Scales of Fate, directly achieving his goal.

Nakahara Chuuya: The Demon wants to create a Triple Singularity… What exactly is Yunxi doing?!

If only Yunxi had restrained The Demon first!

Everyone in the Viewing Room wanted to complain too, but the Triple Singularity on the big screen looked too exaggerated.

They unconsciously grew serious.

Even Gogol showed a surprised expression: So this is what my dear clown friend wanted? Obtaining such powerful strength could indeed help achieve your nearly impossible ideal, but…

Gogol schadenfreuded: Fyodor, it seems your plans never succeed in any world, do they?

Yunxi was still there!

Although everyone from the Armed Detective Agency and the Hound had been taken away by the Triple Singularity, with the help of Gogol and Lao Chou, Yunxi successfully obtained enough White Tiger Fur and activated Scales of Fate again!

This scene was quite thrilling, especially since being struck by the Triple Singularity would make one disappear instantly, with their fate unknown.

But from the preview, the Armed Detective Agency members knew their President wasn’t dead, meaning the others would most likely return too.

Yosano expressed disgust: Now I understand why Bai Qilin hates a furless Atsushi-kun!

Izumi Kyouka whispered: A White Tiger having its fur harvested while new fur grows patchily… how strange.

Nakajima Atsushi: Wah.

But he was doing this to save everyone in the Armed Detective Agency!

Nakajima Atsushi’s sacrifice was meaningful, at least helping Yunxi successfully activate Scales of Fate once, allowing Yunxi to smoothly learn the solution to the problem.

A group of people started chasing after Nakajima Atsushi.

Miyazawa Kenji looked puzzled: Is this really the scene of a battle that could destroy the world?

Nakajima Atsushi: I want to ask too… This looks like they’re just bullying another me!

Gogol still didn’t know what Yunxi had seen, but he would still stand by Yunxi’s side: Can’t be helped, since this is Beast Beneath the Moonlight! If it were a cat, Yunxi definitely wouldn’t do this!

Nakajima Atsushi: .

Because cats would scratch Yunxi, right?!

How cruel! Don’t think he wouldn’t scratch people too… wait.

Nakajima Atsushi panicked: They’re really making ‘me’ crash into the Divine Weapon?!

It was actually Dazai Osamu from the underground who ordered the Gravity User to do it. The other party hadn’t communicated with Yunxi at all and probably didn’t know whether this move would work!

Dazai Osamu indeed wasn’t sure if this was what Yunxi intended, but he had brought along Oda Sakunosuke, who possessed the precognitive special ability.

Oda Sakunosuke directly provided the answer: In four seconds, the deity will be torn apart.

Everyone in the Armed Detective Agency breathed a sigh of relief.

Yosano said bluntly: It seems Atsushi-kun in that world won’t be in danger. But with such a useful special ability, this guy called Oda must be highly valued in the Port Mafia too, right? Why in the Viewing Room…

Dazai Osamu’s expression gradually darkened, while Mori Ōgai showed a hint of embarrassment.

Edogawa Ranpo: Shh.

Yosano didn’t know what was happening, but she immediately quieted down.

Dazai Osamu wouldn’t hold any negative feelings toward Yosano because of this; he just murmured: That’s right, such a useful special ability…

Just because its owner didn’t want to kill anyone…

Ozaki Kouyou wanted to say something in defense of Leader Mori, but the plot development on the large screen seemed to suddenly accelerate.

Ozaki Kouyou exclaimed in astonishment: The divine sword smith who’s been imprisoned for hundreds of years?

What state was the other party in now? Could a human really live that long… wait.

For the first time, Ozaki Kouyou completely lost control of her expression: What does Ueda Akinari mean?!

In Ueda Akinari’s hand was Moon Imperial, the companion sword to Rain Imperial that could bring death.

And at this moment, controlled by Ueda Akinari, it pierced through Yunxi’s body.

Watching the scene on the large screen, Nakajima Atsushi gaped in shock, Nakahara Chuuya subconsciously tightened his grip on the armrest, Sigma’s pupils contracted, and Gogol seemed to momentarily forget to breathe.

Little Yunxi…

Gogol’s voice was interrupted by Ueda Akinari on the large screen.

Everything is destined, but as the beginning of all this, please fall into eternal slumber.

This time, before Gogol could speak, Nakahara Chuuya was already furious: What does any of this have to do with Yunxi?

Even without Yunxi, wouldn’t their world have reached this development anyway?!

Mori Ōgai, however, understood: So, what the Russian Transcendent foresaw was this moment?

The Russian Transcendent had foreseen that Yunxi would be considered the root of sin, but the Russian Transcendent believed the fault didn’t lie with Yunxi. Yet now Ueda Akinari was so certain. Was someone’s special ability mistaken, or was someone lying…

Yunxi didn’t want to think too carefully about these things.

After the remaining earring was shattered by the power of Moon Imperial, the only thought left in Yunxi’s mind was: Human-Tiger, are you doing this on purpose?

Nakajima Atsushi panicked: Am I deliberately taking revenge on Yunxi-kun?

Fyodor snapped back to attention: Well, but I can tell that the me in that world doesn’t have any intention of targeting Yunxi.

Edogawa Ranpo: Tch.

Nakajima Atsushi: !!!

Does Ranpo-sama mean… the Demon isn’t lying?

But he really wouldn’t deliberately target Yunxi! Please don’t let the Clown fixate on him because of this!

Gogol paid no attention to Nakajima Atsushi.

Rather, the Gogol both on and off screen only cared about Yunxi himself.

Yunxi had become aware of this too.

He finally pushed all his chips onto the table: Exchange for the complete power of the Divine Being.

Things have reached this point, the game is no longer interesting.

The scene on the large screen remained tense and serious, yet Gogol gradually revealed a smile.

As he laughed, Gogol began repeating Yunxi’s internal monologue displayed on the screen:

Might as well seize the Divine Being’s power completely, save the world, then return for revenge when ‘The Sims: Yokohama’ official version launches.

Haha! Indeed, this is the Yunxi we know!

Scales of Fate judgment successful! Player combat power: ???

Your current simulated life has ended!

Although everyone in the viewing room believed Yunxi’s story wouldn’t end so simply, they still instinctively tensed up when they actually saw the game over notification appear.

But soon, the game displayed a new prompt.

The game was congratulating Yunxi for achieving his first double S rating, indicating that all Holographic Pod certificates had been mailed out and would soon reach Yunxi.

Sigma also completely relaxed: That’s great…

He absolutely didn’t want Yunxi to leave that world completely like this!

But within the game, the scene wasn’t so pleasant.

Gogol had long anticipated that his alternate self would misunderstand Yunxi’s situation as actual death, but he still didn’t expect his other self to grieve so deeply.

It was sorrow more intense than even Sigma or Nakahara Chuuya’s.

Fyodor also noticed: Ah, Gogol-kun actually isn’t performing deliberately this time.

The Clown simply approached Yunxi quietly.

If he had truly died, the Clown would definitely have performed a farewell to dear friend tragic act on the spot, wouldn’t he?

After whispering Yunxi’s name once, Gogol took the shattered diamond earring.

Then, Yunxi’s body disappeared, and Gogol took the Book page, leaving without looking back.

Kunikida instinctively reacted: Wait, that Book page…

Edogawa Ranpo quickly interrupted: It’s fine, the Armed Detective Agency in that world has already been cleared of false charges.

Kunikida remained worried: But if that world’s Gogol-kun writes content that would still cause the world war thirty-six years later…

Dazai Osamu sighed: The world war never existed.

Kunikida: !

Edogawa Ranpo added: It was content fabricated by the Demon, right? To deceive Mr. Fukuchi and obtain the Great Order, vampire body, and Divine Being: Rain Imperial.

Fyodor remained silent for a long moment before admitting helplessly: Ah, caught again.

It seems he’ll need to change plans again. Fortunately, he has plenty of time.

Everyone in the viewing room: !!!

Fukuchi Ochi was the most disoriented: Never existed…

Then what meaning did all his actions in that other world hold?

Unfortunately, the large screen didn’t focus on Fukuchi Ochi.

It continued following the self-exiled Clown.

This plot development was somewhat dull, but Fukuchi Ochi gradually found himself drawn to the screen again.

Fukuchi Ochi began to feel that his alternate self’s futile efforts weren’t such a big deal.

That world remained beautiful and peaceful. For these things, even if he lost everything, it wouldn’t matter.

No matter which version of himself, they would all think this way.

Finally, Gogol grew tired of these sights.

He arrived at the Imperial Ancestral Temple built for Yunxi by the Nameless Organization.

Of course, it would have been even better if the people in that world hadn’t started worshipping Yunxi even more fanatically because of him!

Gogol found the whole situation utterly hilarious: Haha! AD Calcium Milk! Haha! Telling everyone else to accept condolences! Haha! Fitzgerald who’ll face punishment when little Yunxi returns! Haha! Ordering everyone to pick up their smartphones and report negative posts about little Yunxi!

This was funny, that was funny! Everything was absolutely hilarious!

The others in the viewing room: …

The other Gogol is so heartbroken and you’re still laughing! Do you have any humanity?!

Oh, it’s Gogol himself. Never mind then.

Everyone averted their gaze, only Fyodor spoke: Gogol-kun, thank you very much for helping the other me in that world deal with that stone tablet.

Gogol: Huh? Haha! You’re welcome!

Nakahara Chuuya overheard their conversation and muttered quietly: So it’s not that these things aren’t funny, and it’s not that Gogol-kun has some major issue with the Demon either…

But because the Gogol in that world couldn’t bring himself to laugh!

Though it really was funny, especially when seeing comments online like My Boss is taking full responsibility, and if that’s not enough, I have four Bosses…

Nakahara Chuuya: Pfft.

Mori Ōgai: …

Fitzgerald was similarly speechless, but for a different reason: What does this mean about Yunxi-kun playing games at her house while her husband is nowhere to be found… This is too ridiculous!

Louisa, Edgar Allan Poe: …

But this IP address, this ID, this person… seems to be Mrs. Zelda!

The Fitzgerald Master in that world would have to acknowledge this whether he wanted to or not!

Gogol then arrived at the Sky Casino.

Sigma, like his other self, could clearly see how forced the smile on Gogol’s face was on the big screen.

Fortunately, Gogol straightforwardly stated his purpose for coming, saving Sigma from the awkward position of not knowing what to say.

Nakajima Atsushi suddenly understood: So he came to confirm whether the White Whale could still directly contact Yunxi-kun?

Kunikida frowned: But it’s obvious that Yunxi-kun has truly left. There’s no way the White Whale could maintain contact with Yunxi-kun across worlds…

Sigma said the same thing.

Sigma thought Gogol had gone mad.

Kunikida completely agreed with Sigma’s assessment, but still couldn’t help muttering quietly: And Sigma-kun imagining he’s currently in a world of psychic Espers isn’t crazy?!

These two are like the pot calling the kettle black!

Fitzgerald thought of his wife Zelda, who had developed hallucinations because she couldn’t accept their daughter’s death.

Thinking of this, Fitzgerald’s eyes darkened.

Nakahara Chuuya quietly clicked his tongue.

Though it was ridiculous, for someone like Yunxi to die so simply, refusing to accept it was probably the normal reaction!

Ozaki Kouyou suddenly realized something: Wait, Gogol-kun doesn’t actually seem to be joking…

Sigma outside the screen was the first to recall: Is it the memories of Gogol-kun that Yunxi brought from the past to the future?

But why hadn’t Gogol received them before, only suddenly receiving these memories after Yunxi left?

Gogol didn’t know either.

But after recalling Yunxi as the circus ringmaster, he realized something.

Fyodor murmured repeatedly: Yunxi-kun cannot attain freedom because of Gogol-kun.

The people in the Viewing Room: !

That’s indeed true when put that way!

Gogol’s smile finally stiffened: Is Clown saying that I forcibly brought Little Yunxi to this world and made him play the role of ‘Savior’?

But in this story, time is distorted. It’s actually unclear who trapped whom first…

Shakespeare interrupted: Well, I’ve been meaning to say this – that world definitely has another force at play.

Now it seems, something capable of interrupting Gogol-kun’s reception of his past memories, interfering with Ueda Akinari’s judgment, and helping the entire story form a closed loop…

Perhaps it’s not really about whether Yunxi-kun or Gogol-kun trapped the other first, but rather that world used Gogol-kun to trap the originally free Yunxi-kun.

At this point, Shakespeare paused and looked at Gogol again: Gogol-kun, the you in that world has already realized this, hasn’t he? As the same person, can’t you sense it?

The people in the Viewing Room: !!!

Gogol had indeed realized.

Not only that, Gogol had guessed the purpose of this Viewing Room.

Although Gogol still didn’t understand what made Yunxi special, it was clear that his world, like the parallel world, needed Yunxi to save it.

And his world wanted him to do the same thing as the other Gogol.

Clown won’t do this, you know. Clown loves freedom, Clown knows Little Yunxi does too, so Clown absolutely won’t…

Edogawa Ranpo abruptly said: It’s not what Clown-kun thinks!

Gogol: …Huh?

Edogawa Ranpo thought about how to explain, then gave up because it was too troublesome: Anyway, it’s not what you think! Just keep watching! Don’t forget how you reacted at the beginning!

Ranpo’s words were somewhat cryptic, but when the Viewing Room members recalled the Gogol from the beginning – floating with pink bubbles and carving wooden cats even in his dreams – their hearts indeed settled down.

Sigma also began frantically comforting himself: Right, the ending definitely won’t be bad…

On the large screen, Sigma didn’t know what the future held, but Sigma gave Gogol an idea.

Gogol agreed.

Sigma instantly panicked: ‘This world has no Savior’?!

Wait! This really can’t be written!

Gogol wrote it.

Now, many people in the Viewing Room’s expressions became interesting again.

Gogol’s mind was wrestling between Yunxi gained freedom early and Yunxi might not be able to return.

Nakahara Chuuya, from his god’s perspective, felt this might create unnecessary trouble for Yunxi on his way back.

Director Taneeda was frantically thinking about how crazy a clown who believed Yunxi would never return could become.

Fortunately, Gogol hadn’t shown any signs of mental instability yet.

He just bid farewell to Sigma with an expressionless face and went to Russia.

Director Taneeda breathed a slight sigh of relief.

Their first stop was Russia—excellent! They would most likely be soothed by the little bird Yunxi left behind—perfect!

Nakajima Atsushi didn’t overthink it. He simply felt that the Gogol on the big screen was vastly different from the Gogol he knew.

He had never imagined that this murderer could have such a vulnerable side.

Upon seeing the little bird, Gogol unconsciously shed tears.

Gogol didn’t understand.

He had already helped Yunxi attain freedom—he should be happy.

So why was he crying now?

Sigma was also startled by the tears Gogol shed on the big screen.

In truth, the Gogol from both worlds was never stingy with tears, but every time, they were utterly fake—a carefully orchestrated performance where Gogol selected the perfect angle, controlled his muscle movements, and regulated the number of tears.

But this time was clearly different.

Gogol was grieving, and regretting.

Regretting what?

Gogol sneered and spoke up voluntarily: That clown thinks it’s fine if he never attains freedom in this lifetime.

Whether it’s himself, Yunxi, or both of them failing to attain freedom—it doesn’t matter.

To put it more plainly, Gogol realized that if given another chance, he would never write This world has no Savior on the page of the Book. Instead, he would write The Savior is resurrected, forcing Yunxi to return to his side.

Then, the number of imprisoned, unfree individuals would increase from one to two.

Fyodor couldn’t empathize with Gogol, but he was clever. With enough clues, he could analyze Gogol’s thoughts.

And since Fyodor believed that Yunxi would most likely appear in his world as well, he needed to build a good relationship with Gogol.

Thus, faced with such a scene on the big screen, Fyodor abruptly spoke up, his tone gentle: Is that so? It seems the Gogol-kun from that world won’t discard this little bird anymore.

When Yunxi-kun returns and sees this, he will surely be overjoyed, right?

Reminded that Yunxi would return, Gogol silently felt pleased again.

Hehe. Gogol raised his hands and cupped his own face.

Little Yunxi might be so happy that he’d let the clown kiss him a hundred times!

Equally clever Dazai Osamu: …

After this, Gogol’s special ability seemed to grow stronger.Shakespeare: Because he clearly realized he cannot attain freedom, his ability instead became even more liberated… is that it?

Mori Ōgai’s focus, however, was: A space-type ability at the quasi-Transcendent level…

At the same level of strength, space-type ability users are undoubtedly the most troublesome opponents.

Just like now, for Gogol to kill a powerful thief with a special ability was no more difficult than an ordinary person crushing an ant.

Kunikida’s expression darkened considerably as he watched the thief being brutally dismembered on the big screen.

Fitzgerald: To dare steal the little bird Yunxi-kun left for Gogol-kun—this thief certainly has nerve!

In that world, many organizations probably knew about the titanium alloy little bird Gogol carried with him, but no one ever targeted it. Wasn’t it precisely because taking it would drive Gogol insane, and the organizations fond of Yunxi would also take action?!

Of course, there was another reason—Gogol still remembered what Yunxi, as the circus ringmaster, had said before leaving: ‘No one but Yunxi is allowed to bully Gogol.’

Shakespeare murmured softly, Is it because doing so would make it seem as if Yunxi-kun might abruptly return one day, just like before?

In that world, though Gogol rarely mentioned Yunxi directly anymore, his way of doing things had still changed quite a bit because of Yunxi.

But let’s set that aside for now.

Nakahara Chuuya’s eyes instantly lit up: Finally! I wonder what Yunxi has been up to all this time… Has he just been playing around?!

Ozaki Kouyou: Ahem, after all, Yunxi-kun is very happy every day.

Nakahara Chuuya: His happiness means being a lazy bum at home? Doesn’t he know…

Nakahara Chuuya: .

Well, Yunxi really doesn’t know!

Yunxi’s father did come by once to ask about Yunxi’s lover.

Ookura Teruko said expressionlessly: You can tell the whole Yunxi family is loyal and righteous… but this guy is particularly unintelligent!

Gogol, however, was dissatisfied: What’s wrong with Clown being a character in the game? Does little Yunxi plan to date someone else in his own world?

Sigma turned his head away and muttered quietly: Yunxi would never do such a thing. After all, in Yunxi’s world, there aren’t any white-haired people around him!

As the days drew closer to the official launch of The Sims: Yokohama, Yunxi missed Gogol terribly.

However.

My account can’t log in?

Gogol: Eh… Eh?!

Little Yunxi can’t come back?!

No way!