People Arrived at the Type Month, Now Lost Contact

"I hope so."

Shiroyasha, who holds the authority to allow himself to return to the organizer of the dawn period, looked at the confident military god and sighed.

For some reason, she suddenly became anxious.

It seemed that in the not-too-distant future, there would be some major incidents that even she might not have dealt with, making her uneasy.

Could it be because the upper gods continue to plan to move out of Little Garden?

Bai Yasha thought about it, and then looked at the military god who sealed Absolute Evil out of the corner of his eye, frowned, thinking.

If this is the case, then the center of the matter may still be on this military god who sealed the evil dragon.

"Bahram, remember to be careful with the guys from the Demon King Alliance. They definitely have more power than just the three Almighty Domains."

If the evil dragon named Absolute Evil comes to the world again, and no one can defeat it, the protoss who will activate the organizer's authority and the limit of Absolute Evil one by one will speak slowly.

"I see."

Despite the decadent wind of the strongest posture, the young man who is not afraid of everything in Little Garden smiled.

"Then, I'll go first, you have to be careful."

Decided to go back to the upper floor to find out how many ghosts and snake gods Bai Yasha stood behind the so-called alliance of demon kings to bid farewell to this military god.

"Well, be careful along the way."

Looking forward to the next meeting, the military god waved goodbye to Shiroyasha.

Soon, the protoss of the original star left the annex and disappeared within the perception range of the military god.

After he left, the girl with red hair walked out of a room in the annex, looking in the direction of the runner of the sun, with deep hatred in her wine-red eyes.

As a representative of the 8000 million undead who died due to the Black Death, she hated the negligent sun almost instinctively.

"Pest, don't look at that guy with hatred. The outbreak of the Black Death has nothing to do with the sun as much as you think."

The military god with golden eyes stood up, walked to the side of the girl who was determined to take revenge on the sun, and smiled lightly.

"However, if it weren't for the neglect of the sun, even if the Black Death broke out, so many people wouldn't die, would they?"

Pest pursed her lips, her voice was very cold, like the cold wind blowing from the Antarctic.

The matter of eliminating the outbreak of the Black Death, for those who died of the Black Death during his lifetime, and as a representative of the 8000 million undead group, its own existence can almost be said to rely on the death of 8000 million people to maintain For Pest, it is almost the meaning of her existence.

It can be said that Pest itself is the existence that bears the fate of the Black Death.

Eliminating the Black Death is not only the wish of Pest, but also the obsession of the 8000 million dead spirits standing behind Pest.

If this wish cannot be fulfilled, Pest may degenerate from a dead spirit to a wraith.And entangled by the resentment of the 8000 million undead group who hope to eliminate the Black Death, there will never be a day to turn around, that may be.

Of course, if this wish cannot be fulfilled, there is a greater probability that Pest will completely collapse before degenerating into a wraith.

"Okay, don't worry about that."

As if aware of the abnormality of the girl next to him, the boy who already held the sovereignty of eighteen suns hugged the girl's delicate neck very affectionately, and smiled lightly.

"Anyway, it's a history that will be reversed within a week, why should you care so much?"

Listening to the words in the boy's mouth, Pest was stunned for a moment.

The sudden good news spit out from the mouth of Military God, which made her have an illusory feeling whether this was a dream.

"Why, don't you want to change the fate of the Black Death outbreak?"

The Halloween Queen has already been contacted, and once it is confirmed that the dystopian domain has been expanded, the entire area carrying that domain will be cut off and thrown into the world called No Game No Life.

"If that's the case, then I won't modify the record. After all, it is quite troublesome."

"No, of course not!"

Hearing such words, Pest, who almost regarded eradicating the Black Death as the meaning of her existence, suddenly panicked.

"That's good."

Looking forward to the dystopia to occupy all the historical transition period, the military god who raised his spiritual power patted the girl on the shoulder to comfort her, while looking into the distance.

If he fully manifested as the Demon King, she would be the only person in this world who would stop him.

In the distance, the White Night Demon King, who can perish with everything except the decadent wind, is standing in front of the realm gate.

ps: I plan to start a new book after the end, so I will make some statistics about the opening, which one do you think is better.

1: collapse

2: fgo

3: Everyday

4. FZ

Chapter 44 Closed World - Dystopia

In the west area of ​​the lower level of Hakoniwa, a certain annex was bought by the God of War early.

The military god with golden eyes got up from his bed, stretched out, and shook his head vigorously.

What happened last night was woven into memories that flooded the waking brain like a tide, making the just waking up brain seem groggy again.