I Asked You to Find a Teammate, and You Defeated the Gods?

[Easy][Travel][Group Portrait][Salvation? ][Power] Begin with salvation and end with salvation. Each of my friends is more of a monster than the last, but as a returner who has lived for three lifetimes, I am the one who looks most like a normal person here. They said they wanted to see every corner of the world together. Unfortunately, at the end of the journey, I missed my appointment. They said they would wait for me for ten years, twenty years... Three hundred years later, the prosperous age will be as I wished. The group of unremarkable friends back then have now become legends, transformed into golden bodies, and admired by all generations. My statue is there too, standing among them. But that face belongs to me three hundred years ago. I stood under my own statue, like a tourist admiring a hero. No one recognizes me. This world seems to no longer need me. … "Hey, why are you so sad all of a sudden?" I am now... I just want to find them and ask them face to face: "Does the money for a meal without AA three hundred years ago still count now?"