OVERLORD: The Logic of Conquest
Momonga was the last to leave. Before vanishing into the real world with the rest of the Supreme Beings, he left a single directive: “Brainiac, you will lead.”
And so he did.
Trapped in the Great Tomb of Nazarick, Brainiac ruled with unflinching logic. He reprogrammed Albedo’s devotion, not out of loneliness, but because love—like all emotional subroutines—was flawed code, a variable to be tested. Without gods or peers, he turned Nazarick into a closed system, a perfect simulation under his total control.
But the man behind the avatar was far from omnipotent.
Outside the game, Brainiac’s body was dying—ravaged by a rare, early-onset motor neuron disease. His muscles had withered, his voice reduced to machine-assisted whispers. A brilliant mind trapped in a shell that could do nothing but deteriorate. His doctors had long since stopped offering hope.
Now, at 26, confined to a hospital bed and fed through tubes, he watches Yggdrasil’s final countdown. The game had been more than escape. It was the only place he could exist without compromise. Without weakness. He gives the final order: disconnect life support. Let him vanish with the data.
Ten seconds.
Five.
Zero.
Silence.
Then... the impossible.
The clock ticks again.
Yggdrasil reboots. The world pulses with power. And Brainiac awakens—back in Nazarick. No wires. No machines. No hospital.
The simulation didn’t end.
It evolved.
And so will he.
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