Six months had passed since Suko defeated the monster.
He could now use his power without limits; every single day, his strength doubled. His assistant, Kaneki, was growing at the exact same pace.
Suko:
"You hungry, idiot?"
Kaneki:
"Yeah… but what are we even gonna eat?"
Suko:
"I'll create something."
With a single thought, Suko manifested a massive table filled with the most delicious foods across the universe and slid it toward Kaneki.
Suko:
"You eat. I'll be back."
Then, stepping beyond layers of reality, Suko left his own universe and entered the author's world.
Not just another universe, but a reality beyond ours.
He decided to interfere with the story directly.
Walking through the neighborhood, he glanced around.
Suko:
"This place is pretty plain… but whatever. It'll do."
He stopped in front of the author's door.
Suko:
"What's up."
Author:
"You again?"
Suko grabbed the phone on the table and directly altered the text itself. Words began flowing across the screen.
> "New words added…
meanings expanded…
conceptual layers increasing…"
Suko:
"Good. Word capacity unlocked."
When he handed the phone back, the author realized something unsettling.
Suko was now fully in human form.
Suko:
"Come on. Let's go outside."
Author:
"Why am I hanging out with a character I created?"
Suko:
"Stop talking nonsense. Finish the novel already so we can leave."
Author:
"There's still a lot left to write."
Suko took the phone again and, in a single action, finalized the story.
They walked side by side through the quiet neighborhood.
The story was finished.
But the real story…
was only just beginning.