Actually… Ji-Cheok hadn’t been trying to become a God at all. He had just thought that if he consumed all the dungeon Cores, the people of the Tama Clan would belong to him. That was what he had intended.

The gamble had paid off, but the problem was that it had paid off by him becoming a God. The reason why this was a problem was that being a God was… well, not the same as being human.

His senses were different. He could close his eyes and still ‘see’ everything centered around him.

Actually, it was more like ‘perceiving’ rather than ‘seeing’. Just as a person who had been blind since birth could not understand that he had two good eyes, a human being born with two eyes, one nose, two ears, and one mouth could not be the same as a divine being, who ‘perceived’ space itself.

But now here he was. A true-blue God.

So, Ji-Cheok was adjusting like crazy. It was not just about his senses, it was also about the new knowledge and feelings that he had obtained. For example, it seemed like he now perfectly understood how his skills worked. He hadn’t been able to fully comprehend them as a human,...