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Year: 982 (Earth Year)
Place: Inside the Pocket Dimension
Loki was sitting, planning how to complete the missions. After a few hours of thought, he stopped to check his messages.
"Let's see what messages I received. I think these are from A&%+%/. Who else could it be but him?"
---Loki POV
[Messages:
— Hello, Loki. I am A&%+%, the one who helped you tremendously.
I upgraded your divinity into true divinity. You might wonder, what's the difference between divinity and true divinity? The answer lies in ownership.
Normal divinity doesn't truly belong to you gods. You are merely carriers, unable to fully harness its power no matter how hard you try. But with true divinity, you can reach your full potential. You should thank me for that.
I also upgraded your system, making it an actual system rather than... whatever that thing you had was. I've added missions, and I expect you to complete them. Why? Because I want a good story to read. It has been far too long since a story was created that I didn't already know.
I could have destroyed you, but why would I? I genuinely want to experience your story, from the bottom of my heart.
From time to time, I'll assign you emergency missions, and I expect you to complete those as well. Don't worry, they won't be anything you wouldn't eventually do anyway.
I also planted the World Tree seed you carried in your soul. You knew it as Yggdrasil's Hearth. During your ascension to true divinity, it provided you with enough energy to stabilize yourself. It was on the verge of destruction, but I saved it and embedded it within your soul.
You can find it if you search hard enough, though I imagine it will take you at least a few hundred years. When you finally discover it, it will guide you on how to nurture and grow it into a fully matured World Tree.
Anyway, that's all I wanted to say. Give me a good story to read.]
[All messages read.]
[Deleting the message section of the system.]
After reading the messages, I didn't know if I should be happy or scared.
He was watching me and knew part of my future. He didn't kill me because he thought I could give him a good story to read. Is he also a god of stories, like me? I don't know.
I can't do anything to him, so I'll stop thinking about him reading my life like a book. Instead, I'll think about the Seed of the World Tree within my soul.
This is probably what I need to create worlds. With my power, the World Tree will give birth to new worlds. But most importantly? It will reside within my soul, forming a soul realm.
I could take all my future wives there, where they can stay and manage worlds to pass the time.
After these thoughts, I tried to find the seed within my soul, but just as the message said, I couldn't.
Leaving aside this meaningless search for now, I let my Storysand reshape my body. It would take one or two months for the change to complete.
First, I let Storysand strengthen my bones. Starting from my legs, then my torso, arms, and finally my skull.
After strengthening every bone in my body, I moved on to my muscles. Right now, I couldn't move even an inch. If I did, my muscles wouldn't be strong enough to hold my bones in place, they'd break out of my body.
Once my muscles were complete, I started strengthening my organs, beginning with the least important and working toward the most vital.
When it was time to strengthen my heart and brain, I was extremely careful. If I destroyed my heart, I couldn't regenerate it, as my regeneration wasn't working while I let my Storysand rampage through my body. And if I accidentally altered my brain in an unplanned way, it could have dire consequences.
After fifteen days of slow and agonizing strengthening, I finally finished with my heart and brain.
Next was my skin. That was fairly easy, just ensuring it was as elastic as it was sturdy.
Afterward, I tried to strengthen my soul with Storysand, but something inside me held me back, suggesting I could achieve better results another way. I don't know how, but I'll trust my instincts and investigate this later.
By now, I was almost ready to leave. About a month and a half had passed since I entered the pocket dimension.
I still had half a month to adjust to my new body and train with Storysand. But first, I checked my system notifications.
[Host is strengthening himself.]
[Host's parameters are increasing.]
[Storysand is purifying Host's body.]
[Host's parameters are increasing.]
[Host's strength (without Storysand) is at the level of a cosmic being.]
[Host's Storysand is in harmony with Host's body. They are continuously purifying and strengthening each other. For greater harmony, Host should also strengthen and purify his soul with a touch of Storysand and soul essence.]
[For a high-grade soul essence sufficient to nourish the Host's soul, the Host must either kill a hundred thousand god-level beings or travel to the Bleach Universe and absorb both the Hōgyoku and the Soul King.]
"It seems I need to travel to the Bleach Universe too," I muttered.
After a few minutes, I began training to adjust to my new strength and Storysand.
Half a month passed this way, and it was finally time to leave the pocket dimension. I opened a portal to Asgard's throne room and stepped through.
The moment I arrived, I involuntarily released my presence. My father, mother, sister, and brothers -waiting for me- were crushed under unbelievable pressure.
Seeing this, I smiled.
"Oops. Seems I made the pocket dimension sturdier than I thought."
My sister Hela, feeling my presence, nearly went mad. Not from anger or jealousy, but because she had finally found someone other than Father who could defeat her. She was about to challenge me to a duel, but Father stopped her.
"Hela. Not now. After the war, you may fight him," he said.
Hela grumbled. "Fine."
Father turned toward me, astonishment in his voice.
"Loki... what did you do in there? Right now, you are stronger than even me."
He wanted to know how I had gained such strength and whether our family could use the same method.
Seeing his strange expression, I began to explain everything that had happened. Needless to say, they were very surprised.
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