"Now we're trapped in this area called the station. Are we supposed to return to the real world and leave you here alone?" one of the gods questioned.
"No." The one who spoke was not Gaim or Zhang Heng, but Zeus. In the previous great battle, he had been the main force against Cthulhu, and his divine artifact, Thunderbolt, had also been destroyed. It was fair to say that among the gods, he understood Cthulhu best.
"The power of this space is not enough to trap that thing. In fact, if I still had my weapon, I could destroy this area as well." Zeus looked grave.
"But if even Gaim can't do it, then even if all of us join forces, the sturdiest area we can create still won't be able to hold him, will it?" Baldr, the God of Light, said.
"Theoretically, that's true," Zhang Heng said. "Other than the underwater city called R'lyeh, no area in this world can completely restrict his movements."
"Then what's the point of having us help?" A goddess dressed in a JK uniform asked with an unfriendly expression.
"The other guy living in my body and I are both asleep whenever the other one is using the body. In other words, we have no awareness of the outside world at all. Gaim and I had previously discussed one possibility." Zhang Heng spoke unhurriedly.
"What possibility?"
"I want to recreate the outside world one-to-one inside a game instance," Zhang Heng said. "Gaim told me that to make it nearly flawless, like the previous instances, we'll need all of you working together."
"Wait, you're planning to fool him into thinking that instance is the real world?" Athena, the Goddess of Wisdom, was also startled. "Even if he falls for it, we can't deceive him for