The Author Is Speechless
Chapter 281: My name- Part 4. [Final part]

Chapter 281: My name- Part 4. [Final part]

"Meet someone?" The child was surprised and then, he recalled something Viktor said a week ago. "Is this something about my biological father?"

"You remember. Yes. I shall summon the person who is a mortal. He might look exactly like you but he left you after you were born for having no mana. I took you in when you were only a small baby that could fit in my hands. Well, it was really tough to raise you for the first 3 years. Ahahaha... now. Kid. I shall summon the man who has the same blood as you. Are you ready?"

"Yes."

"Then, I shall use this hair of yours."

Viktor approached the slab with patterns in front of the bathtub and put it in the middle of it. The pattern glowed and soon, a man came out of nowhere wearing a black suit. His dark hair and green eyelashes matched the kid’s appearance.

He was stunned to see another man beside him. But for some reason, he was also angry and disappointed.

"Huh? Where am I?" The man asked while he looked around. "Who are you, how dare you kidnap me. Do you know who I am?"

But he failed to use magic to attack him. He was simply stuck to the slab he was sitting on.

"Viktor, who’s this?"

"This is the man who is related to you. Aka, he is your biological father. How about saying hi?"

The man couldn’t understand what language they were talking to. So he said, "Are you from Neland? Those guys never leave me alone. How much do you want?"

Viktor used a language spell that helped him to understand his language and said, "The child standing before you is your son that you were looking for a few days ago. He was a small baby when you left him in the orphanage. Now, he is all grown up. Aren’t you happy?"

"Viktor. How is this person my father? He is weaker than my body hair. I am truly disappointed to see I am related to someone. Since it’s my birthday, can I wish for something?"

"Go ahead."

"Kill everyone in his bloodline and make sure nobody lives. I don’t want to leave any trace of this bloodline as long as I live."

"I will but don’t be too angry. For the final ritual of your naming ceremony, you will need to cut off his head and offer it to me."

"I will gladly kill him."

Smiling a little, Viktor said to the man, "Hey, mortal, do you have any last words?"

"Last word my ass! I will.." the neck of his body suddenly got separated by a swish of the kid’s sword, leading him to bleed out everything he had. His head dropped on the slab and the kid grabbed it by its hair. "I won’t tolerate any ill behaviour towards Viktor by any means. You might be the second person I’ve ever seen but it doesn’t mean you have the authority to act as you wish. Viktor, here is my offer. I offer this man’s head to you."

Viktor smirked and said, "Looks like I raised you well, kid. I should introduce myself again. I am Viktor E. North, the god of all records. I am the master of Adonis North who is the god of destruction.

I, hereby accept your mortal offering, accept your wish to banish all of his bloodline, accept your request to grant you a name."

A white light surrounded him and kept rotating as it waited for the name.

"I shall name you Raphael V. North."

Suddenly, Raphael felt his name imprinted on his newly built core and soon, he understood the title he had but it was empty.

Meanwhile, in the outside world, their time was stopped compared to the flow of Viktor’s dimension, in the blink of an eye, more than 120 people from one of the greatest clans disappeared without any trace.

They simply vanished in thin air which made the public scared. They were all sacrificed for the naming ceremony and most of the divine Qi was given to Viktor since he was controlling the ceremony. He took 110 people’s souls and gave Raphael only 10 because he was just a baby.

"My name is Raphael V. North, I’m a demigod of craftsman and technology. How am I so sure about my identity?"

"Because you are born to be a god. Happy birthday, Raphael. What flavoured cake do you want? Chocolate or a Pry berry cake?"

"Chocolate, I want silver chocolate from the fruit you like to make wine with."

"Fair enough. Come on now, kid. Let’s make you a cake."

"But I never knew you were a real god. I thought you were joking."

"Let’s say I am a lazy one who skips his duty."

"I can already see that."

.....

After a week of the naming ceremony, Raphael started to build things from Viktor’s storage room. When he was on Earth, erok and on other planets, he collected material as if he was playing Minecraft. The amount was so big and became useless that he had to make a whole new room for other items. Since they weren’t worthy enough or not needed for the time being, he gave Raphael access to the storage room which was filled with so many materials that eventually made him stuck in there.

He was so obsessed with making new things out of his imagination that Viktor had to put him to sleep sometimes. He would spend all day in the storage, make things that he couldn’t even understand and bother Viktor with his creations. Since Raphael was a zero or empty divine qi demigod, he had no creation skill so he was the same as an immortal. He made things that came to his imagination.

But Viktor secretly made him drink juice or tea made with hell’s water and seal his core so he wouldn’t understand what was going on with his core.

He was a teenager so Viktor didn’t take the risk and kept feeding him the water for the sake of his future as well as Raphael’s.

8 years passed since the ceremony took place but Viktor looked the same as always. Raphael grew up well as a man so one day, a question came into his mind.

"Viktor, why don’t you grow? You look the same as when I was a child."

"Because I reached my maximum growth. Another thing, this isn’t my body. My real body is stuck inside a tower. This is my host who has almost the same appearance as my real form. And gods don’t age so I look the same as before."

"But when will I reach my maximum growth form?"

"Probably 28 or 29? Then you will stop growing. That will be your final form. Also, after your ceremony, you look nothing like you were before.

Your black hair has turned darker and a part of it it’s green. Eyes have turned deep green and look at that body. You don’t even work out so how did that thing grow? Not to mention, your height is not more than 5’5. I wonder what you will look like in the next 10 years. Now, go back to your studies. You have to read the infinite theory of mana flow in the heavens realm."

’Yep, he looks like a femboy and he won’t grow up anymore-_-. He will be the cute type instead of the handsome tall guy.’

"Ugh, that shit is too big. How about making a spaceship?"

"-_-. Please don’t."

"Come on, my hands are itching to make new things. How about I make a replica of Uranium?"

"You’re not allowed to make anything that doesn’t have my seal. Someone on the outside can read items."

"I was willing to ask you that question for so long. Who is that person you talked about?"

"Hum? He is the god of knowledge. Elesis Siris, my twin brother from the time I was born as a guardian. He had almost the same record as mine. He reads items, I read living beings. Currently, we are hiding for a little more than 100 years. But on the outside, only 0.0000001 seconds will pass when we get out. That time is enough for Elesis to read everything so that’s why I use my seal so he can’t access the items I use or you use."

"That’s really OP. To think he can read any item. But that’s not important. Viktor, how many times have you read my record?"

"I prioritise your secrets. Don’t worry. I don’t read people’s records unless it’s necessary for reaching my goal and securing my safety."

"Sheesh.. Don’t look into my records, okay? Promise?"

"Unless it’s not that important, I won’t look. I promise."

"Hump! I’m going to my room now. I have to finish the book so you can stop nagging me."

Leaving the room, he left Viktor on the sofa while he was enjoying a TV show. Taking a sip from his beer, he chucked and thought,

’I know you’re planning to escape the dimension room by creating an item. You know that I am a man of my word so he is sure I won’t look into his records since I promised him.

But I never said I wouldn’t look into mine. In the next 3 years, you will do whatever it takes to trick me into thinking that you have no intention of sneaking out. He has never said anything about going outside so he might think that I won’t be able to get a hint.

He also tries to use his items to unlock the laboratory to check if the exit is there. But since he was unable to open it, he is thinking about drilling a hole in the wall and seeing what’s outside.

He is a teenager now so it’s normal for him to disobey me, talk against me and do things that he isn’t allowed to. He is also curious about the fact that he was isolated in this huge dimension room without any windows with me and 3 floating cats.

He wants to see the outside world just like in those movies he saw, he wants to see the perfect blue sky, he wants to see a crowd full of people in the street.

Before going to bed, he will stare at the wall and the blue pine berry tree that’s inside his room every day. I feel sad for him in so many ways but he isn’t a normal child.

He has the soul of a god that has created the huge tower. He is the creator of a powerful system that rules so many galaxies together.

He is the key to destroying what’s rotting the heaven. He might be sad and very depressed now but he will understand once he reaches 50. But I don’t want it either.

He has lived a pretty bad life. So, I want him to enjoy these 50 years of his happy life. I will give him everything he wants except for going outside for the next 78 years.

We are immortal gods. 100 years isn’t the end of us.’

Reaching in front of Raphael’s room, Viktor knocked on his door and said, "Kid, wanna see something?"

"What..."

Taking out a small book from another dimension, he said, "Your baby pictures."

"What? I have baby pictures? Why didn’t you tell me before!"

"It’s my treasure after all. Why would I show it to anyone? Let’s see together. Shall we?"

"Yeyy!!!"

’I will do anything to make his childhood and teenage years the best memories of his life until he remembers everything. I will show you what an ordinary but extraordinary life feels like. Together, we can easily live as long as we want, Raphael.’