I back away from my brother's arms and looked at him, smiling, my hands crossed behind my back.
"I'm going to create a weapon now. It will be—"
He grabbed my shoulders and shouted, "No! It's dangerous! Don't do that!"
He said it with concern. I tilted my head to the right side in confusion and said, "I'm making a toy... can't I?"
Then I looked at him with cute expressions and tears in my big shiny eyes.
He said, "No no, it's not that, I'm sorry."
I looked at him with dissatisfied expressions and crossed my arms around my chest.
"Humph."
Then I turned around and walked toward the printer.
I also added future to my earring with my will—that is, music made from screams of suffering. I listened, and it didn't feel like it was made from screams of suffering... but rather like the most beautiful singer.
I then started to write down concepts on the printer to create the weapon.
First was Formless and Shapeshift, so it could change into any type of weapon—or even a finger ring, or clothes. It depends on the user's imagination.
Then I combined the concepts of Chain and Morality to create a new concept that I named Morality Chain and Canvas.
It basically chains the user by morality. Like, if a demonic person understands how heroes care for the people of the world, then it will paint those morals and chain the user with them.
The more understanding they have, the more chained they become.
After being chained, there is no chance the user will kill me, because I have completely rewritten their morals.
It works like this: the deeper the understanding of human nature someone has, the deeper they are chained. And "chained" means they can't make certain moves—or, if I want, they can't even budge.
In simplest terms, it is moral manipulation.
Next, I combined the concepts of Loyalty, Secrecy, Time and Space, Information Collection, Dream Walking, Abstract Interaction, and my will to create a concept that I named:
The Timeless and Unseen Spy.
It activates automatically and collects information about any hostile target—from an ant to my brother, to grandpa, to an emperor—with complete secrecy.
It goes to the past, future, present, to any location in other timelines to gather information.
To increase secrecy even more, it enters through dreams and finds its way into the subconscious, where it gathers any stored information.
It can even change a person completely by altering their subconscious memories, information, or even thoughts. It can do this actively too.
It can do it because of Abstract Interaction—it can interact with thoughts and change them.
It will even create new timelines just for information.
I'm also connected with it all the time.
How it works—for example: it can go back in time in the same timeline where I'm fighting some hero. It will live in their subconscious and change their thoughts and memories to create trauma, weaken them, or get them killed along the way.
Hmm… isn't a traumatized person someone who can see the other side of the world and fear it?
Maybe I'm wrong.
And for loyalty—it's easy to know. But loyalty is still like a rope. It will break one day.
And love is like a fuel. It will also burn one day.
That's why I added the concept of Immeasurable to it.
Then I also combined Causality—that will weaponize the information it gathers and use moral manipulation.
All of these… in one weapon.
Then the printer created a scythe of pitch black color. I grabbed it, and it turned into rubber according to my will.
Then I turned around and saw my brother—trembling legs and nervous expressions.
Oh. The scythe is two and a half times my size. I held it between my two arms, hugging it.
Although I have gained many many trillions of years of experience from poor scythe users inside my earring that was born within it… I combined my innocent style with it. Hehe.
It's basically part of my body now.
I looked at my brother and said:
"Big brother, see? It's a big toy."
I slammed it on the floor—and it bounced back.
He relaxed, came beside me, and started to pat my head, saying:
"Yes… it's a good toy."
I enjoyed his head pats and said:
"Its name is Kavvadora."
Hmm…
I heard loud heartbeats from my brother's body.
Then… the space on the side of the library sofa opened like sliding silk, and my grandpa was coming out of it.
I saw it from the printer room, with Conceptual Awareness, as:
The Immeasurable and Boundless Everlasting Pattern Concept.