If you take it to the battlefield of the underworld and are broken, you will be reborn and you will be empty-handed and nothing will be left.

And leaving the magical artifact in the human world is actually a thought.

Maybe someone from the later generation who picked up your magic weapon will rise up. After becoming a god king, he will resurrect you in advance and then resurrect you?

That is much earlier than the time when we were reborn.

It would be more than one billion years earlier?"

"But I haven't become the God King myself. Can those who pick up my magical artifacts still become the God King and resurrect me?"

"Well... everything is possible. Okay, quickly divide your snow gun into two halves. You are relatively poor, so just divide the artifact into two halves and will not be discovered by Pluto."

"Don't bring such a person to destroy God... Oh, by the way, Lord God King, how many parts are your magical artifacts?"

"Ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine parts."

"Sir God King, are you here to play puzzles?"

"What can I do? If I don't divide it so much, I will be discovered by that old thing Pluto!"
Chapter completed!