【Billdip】Restart

Bill didn't let go when Dipper was shaking, he didn't say a word, just hugged the young man.

This was Bill's first time embracing a young man in the real world, and Dipper was thinner than he thought, and it felt a little rough to the touch.A hand with a thin waist can wrap it around.The young man does not have a broad back, but probably lacks exercise and has a particularly thin body.

But it is this thin back that bears the future ten years later.

Bill suddenly thought about the age problem, and Dipper was probably a fraction of him.

His peers should still be squandering their youth in college, but he entered the grave of work early, every day at two o'clock and one line, and the life is as monotonous as water.He doesn't have a magnificent life. Stanford's youngest tenured professor sounds very cool, but what's the use?

What DipperPines has seen the most is still the scenery of the laboratory.

He is actually very young and naive, and has nothing but academics.

He carried everyone's life on his shoulders.

Dipper didn't tremble for as long as Bill thought.Or rather quickly, Dipper quickly adjusted, and he got up from the ground with the help of Bill's strength.

Someone over there is awake, struggling to move.However, there are still side effects of humans forcing the magic. The man struggled a bit, and Bill could hear the sound of heavy objects hitting him.

He remained calm and blocked that side with his body.

"All right?"

"Um."

Dipper looked much calmer, and he snapped his fingers leisurely to refresh his clothes. The corner of Bill's mouth twitched, he couldn't control himself, and said sarcastically:

"Shall I get you a mirror?"

ProfessorPines trim placket.

"OK."

Could you please change the time and place?

"...Professor, do you want perfume?"

Dipper: "..."

Dipper glared at him.

Bill giggled.

But the blond devil smiled back, but the mirror was still transformed by Dipper.He didn't even know where to get out the hand sanitizer and wipes to help Dipper clean the dirt between his fingers.

Dipper opened his mouth: "I..."

"Are you trying to rub off the skin on yourself?" Bill angrily knocked off Dipper's hand.He took off Dipper's gloves.

"Cleanliness really got worse."

Geeks know geeks.Patients with obsessive-compulsive disorder need compulsive behavior to divert attention at certain moments, and they can find stability in repeating a certain action.But it doesn't necessarily matter how serious it is to start. Bill had seen his reaction in the meteor bubble, his fingertips were so red that they were about to break the skin.If you let ProfessorPines do it by yourself now, you basically don't need your hands.

Even if the demon's recovery ability is amazing, he doesn't want Dipper to spoil him in this regard.

Seeing the blond demon bow his head, Dipper helped himself clean his fingers.

He smiled abruptly.

The demon looked up at him.

"why are you laughing?"

"nothing."

"Neuropathy."

Dipper was even more ecstatic. Bill simply ignored him.

Blonde's devilish service attitude has always been famous across the universe.He cleaned up very carefully, and his professionalism was comparable to that of a bathing center. Bill kept his hands on his hands, and said slowly:

"the last time."

"what?"

Bill flicked the wipe, and he put gloves on Dipper.

"I allow you to be weak one last time."

Bill Cipher wiped the dust off his face by the way.

"Master Bill Cipher is an ally who doesn't need to be hit to kneel."

Dipper froze for a moment, then burst out laughing.He withdrew his hand, and his cold expression became warm.

It was probably the first time for him to soften the edges and corners to Bill, his eyes were the color of sunlight, and the curvature of his lips was unprecedentedly gentle.

"Ah, sorry, my accomplice,"

He turned around and never looked there again.

"So, what's the other plan? Let's hear it."

Dipper tugged down on his tie, he was meticulous about his grooming.The two were as clean as two in the doomsday of the collapse of civilization.

The young professor smiled.He has a nice smile.

It's just that the cleanliness and shyness of the past are no longer there.

他 说:

"Two soldiers kill the king."

Bill: "..."

The blond demon's eyes widened.

"Are you crazy?"

Dipper lazily returned him.

"I don't. Upgrade first, then kill the king."

Pawn evolution is a term in chess. Wargames can be upgraded when they hit the opposite bottom line, and you can choose one of queen, bishop, rook, and horse.However, the difficulty is relatively high. Firstly, except for the very beginning, the wargame can only move one square at a time; secondly, the wargame has a single attack method, and is often eaten before it touches the bottom line.Basically, it is a turnaround that will be used last.

Bill waved his hand and created a chess afterimage.

"Look clearly, the salamander is not the king, it is the queen."

The white queen fights from e3 to h7, directly sweeping down the pawns.

Dipper changed the game, he raised the black pawn from a2 to a1, and pulled another pawn to the bottom line.The two chess pieces change, from soldiers to rooks.

"There is no game that two rooks can't kill."

Bill passed through the chess pieces, and the shadows dissipated like a cloud of smoke.He grabbed Dipper suddenly by the collar.

"That guy is a salamander, an all-knowing guy. It's not just a chess piece, something you can eat by following the rules."

Dipper looked normal.He pushed Bill's hand away.

"Of course I know. But Bill, we've closed the gap, what about next time?"

Bill was at a loss for words.

Dipper continued: "Oh, of course. You can say that you are a demon, and you can stay in the two-dimensional world at worst. You can do whatever you want, if you don't mind being locked in that flat world. As a researcher in physics people like to solve problems fundamentally.”

Speaking of which, he twitched the corners of his mouth: "And you're not bound to lose money, are you?" Dipper ran his fingers across Bill's fangs, "I know what you're planning."

Bill was silent for a while.

"How long have you been planning?"

Dipper smiled.

"It was from the beginning."

He wasn't going to let Bill close the portal to prevent Uncle Ford from returning, and he had to have a second plan from the start.

Newt was always on his death list.

Bill snorted.Looking very upset.

"You count on me."

"Each to each other."

The blond demon looked at the crack in the sky and put his hands in his pockets.

"You're such a little bastard."

"So, to do it, or not to do it?"

"I don't think I have any other options, do I?"

Dipper pulled the corner of his mouth very lightly.

The young man stood at the entrance of the pyramid, the first time he stood so high overlooking the gravity spring.The time I climbed the mountain with Uncle Ford was not as high as it is now.

That time was different from this time.

How can it feel the same twice?he thinks.

At that time, he was still young, and he felt that he could pick off the stars with his hand, and his mountains and rivers could be seen everywhere.He thought he was omnipotent, and his eyes were full of longing and ambition for the future.Here is his starting point, his springboard, his first desire.

In a blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers are desolate, and the homeland is scorched. He stands at the junction of rebirth and destruction and looks at this land.What I think of is the old days.

He felt that he was really old, and he actually started to miss the past.Like someone who is about to fall into the ground, frantically reminiscing about the past that cannot be retrieved.

He has fought for the past, the young man thought.

His thoughts were recalled by the cold touch, and he was shocked by the ice. Bill hands over a glass of champagne, still dripping from the sides.

He takes the drink.

"You are so leisurely and elegant."

Bill scoffed.He filled the empty glasses and put the rest of the champagne back in the ice bucket.

He has always been fastidious.

"Death row inmates still have to eat a good meal before they die."

Dipper smiled and took a sip.

The cold wine is wrapped in bubbles and rushes down the throat, making the ears and eyes numb.The sweetness of the grapes explodes from the tip of the tongue, and is transported everywhere by the air bubbles.Because the wine has been chilled, the spiciness of the alcohol is firmly locked, and it becomes the auxiliary of the grape flavor.

"tasty."

"You can't drink anything."

Dipper raised his glass to his accomplice.

"It's true, but my cheap tongue will still taste it if it's good or not."

Bill looked at the crystal goblet, followed by the drops of water to Dipper's face.The blond demon shook his head, looking like he really lost to you.

He touched Dipper's glass lightly.

"It's a waste to give you a drink."

"Then you'll have to find an accomplice with good taste next time."

Bill raised his hand and drank the champagne slowly.

"Won't."

"Um?"

The blond demon turned sideways, and the light fell on his angular and handsome face.The devil's tone was impatient, but he smiled in the light.

"I won't find another collaborator, accomplice or something, just you are enough."

Dipper's eyes popped open.

He shrugged his shoulders, lowered his head, the laughter was stuffed in his throat at first, and then slowly rolled off the tip of his tongue. Alcor raised his head and drank the champagne in one gulp.

"...I didn't agree."

Bill didn't take his "protest" seriously at all.

"It's not up to you."

Bill took out the remaining half bottle of champagne from the ice bucket, weighed it, and threw the bottle towards the crack.The champagne hit the floating object on the way to the crack, and the impact caused the champagne to be torn apart, and the wine liquid and broken glass were scattered. They refracted colorful light at different angles.

It's like fireworks.

Holding an empty glass, Dipper watched the silent fireworks.

"I've never heard of a bottle-throwing salute before going into battle."

Bill didn't care about the priceless champagne.

"Now you see it."

"Shouldn't you wait until we get back to drink the remaining half bottle?"

"Shouldn't I drink better when I come back?" Bill shrugged, "I have prepared my best collection."

Dipper let go of his hand, and the goblet turned into a point of light and disappeared in his hand.

"Then I'd rather be obedient than respectful."

The demons spread their wings, and for the first time they spread them simultaneously.The devil's wings tore through the flames of war and gunpowder smoke, and all the past was left behind at the moment of flapping its wings.

There was a sound from the pyramid as they flew toward the rift.

"Hey, PineTree, someone called you."

Dipper dodges an obstacle in the air.

"I didn't hear that."

It's not a good feeling to go through the space-time rift.This feeling is different from going back to the past-probably the difference between the vertical time axis and the space barrier.The cracks are very viscous, as if jumping into a pool of colorful snot.This metaphor is a bit disgusting, but with this light pollution-like color Dipper, I can’t think of any good metaphors.

When Dipper fell down, the cane hit the ground first, and the radiant road was poked out of the cobweb cracks.

"This is... the gap between time and space?"

More like the universe.

Here is an endless night, but countless stars and nebulae are shining.Some planets have become so small that tiny Dipper can hold them with one hand.But there is an invisible barrier between them, Dipper can see everything, but can't touch the surface.

Even under the feet.He felt that he had stepped on a hard object, and the crutch was stuck in it, but after pulling out the crutch, the crack was repaired as before.

They came in through the crack that "Bill" tore, followed up and touched the position of the salamander.The location of the salamander is really no secret, even the stronger monsters know where it is.

Knowing is one thing, visiting is another.

"It's too late to turn back now."

"Forget it, I don't want to swim in snot anymore."

Bill smiled when he heard that, and he stretched out his hand, letting the flames cover his palm.

The black spreads to the sclera, the shape of the ear bones changes, and the crutches gradually peel off. Dipper held his sword in both hands, flames swirled around him.

The behemoth in the distance slowly raised its head, and two red lights—red lights as big as car lights lit up with the movement.The guy slowly moved its two front paws as high as a building, and opened its six horn-shaped toothed gills.Its toothed gills are not as soft and cute as those hexagonal dinosaurs. Dipper has seen it, and the buildings swept by that part look like they have been plowed.

It opened its mouth, revealing a mouth full of fangs.

"Why don't we talk, Cipher, Pines?"

He was answered by Fire Rain and Sharp Blade.

The two demon souls are entangled together, and they can tell each other's intentions with just one look.The fire rain was far more ferocious than when it attacked Aronika, and it was almost impenetrable. The salamander roared in the ice-blue firelight.The hexagonal dinosaur is an amphibious species with soft skin, but AXOLOTL is not. It has the cute appearance of a general axolotl, but its skin and bones are far harder than imagined.

It just looks like an axolotl.

AXOLOTL moves slowly because of its huge size, but its reaction is not slow. It roared, turned around and waved its tail like a mountain at the same time, as if overwhelming mountains and seas, and the fire rain was blown away!

Dipper held the sword in his hand, blinked to the other side, and he held the blade high, and the sword grew and widened as it was raised.The weapon is no longer a saber, but has changed its original posture, from a saber to a two-handed sword.This is thanks to one of his friends who are European sword lovers who has been popularizing science for so long that he can create such a lethal weapon at this very moment!

Alcor slashed straight down, his sword wasn't fast, it could even be called slow, the speed was about the same as the speed of a salamander's turn.But this sword is very heavy and stable, like a falling meteor. From a distance, you can only see its beauty across the night sky. Only when it hits the ground do you know what kind of terrible destruction is contained in that simple and clumsy stone. force.

Now, the meteorite fell.

Alcor deliberately sacrificed his swiftness for a slow but deadly weapon like the two-handed sword.

Time suddenly slowed down, and Bill only saw the silver light falling to the ground.As if the moon fell from the sky, the waves rolled and the tide surged, like a pot of boiling soup; in an instant, the water curtain jumped from the ground, tearing the sky!

This sword is as thick as a mountain.

AXOLOTL moved, and suddenly it shook its head - yes it shook its head - and bit the sharp blade with precision!

The densely packed shark teeth firmly bit the two-handed sword, and the mountain-like sword was blocked by its sharp teeth, unable to move an inch.

Dipper froze.

Then the young demon heard a toothsome sound, like breaking glass or something fragile.

Click.

Click, click, click.

"Pine—"

The salamander shattered the blade!Then with a twitch of his tail, Alcor, who had no time to react, pulled out with his sword!

Bill spread his wings, changed the shape of the wing bones, and plunged the chiroptera into the ground; however, even with the help of wings to speed up, the two of them still retreated quite a bit. AXOLOTL's move was effortless. If Bill didn't react, both he and PineTree would be blown away.

"Thanks."

Dipper said to Bill.

"I'm doing this for myself."

Bill patted the stardust off his clothes.

To be honest, if it weren't for the urgent situation now, Dipper would really like to study the beautiful scenery here.Just the physical road to the stars can write a thesis of tens of thousands of words.

The newt spat out the metal fragments in its mouth, and it slowly tilted its head.Generally, this action of axolotl is cute, but in AXOLOTL it is only horrible.

It has not spoken for a long time, and its tongue is not sensitive.

"Now, can we talk? Alcor? ■■■■?"

At the same time, the devil's expression froze.

The demon's real name isn't strictly a big deal. Bill's real name is just that no one in this universe can understand it, and BillCipher is the pronunciation that is closest to his real name. The same is true for Alcor, this universe is called Alcor, and the next universe may be garbled to others.

Alcor's real name, though, came a decade later.

How does the salamander know?

It seems that they can see their doubts.Newt said slowly:

"I am in the gap between space and space, I am omniscient and omnipotent."

Bill was about to open his mouth to mock, when he heard the young man next to him sneer.

Bill was a little stunned, and he saw the young professor folded his arms, his brows were half raised, and the words he said were icy.

"To be omnipotent is to be like a bug that can only linger in the gap between space and space?"

Dipper's eyebrows were half closed, and the corners of his mouth were full of sarcasm.

"What's the use of knowing everything? You know the lottery numbers but you can't even touch the corners of the lottery. Knowing everything only you know is just self-satisfaction, and you still say it proudly."

Gold shines in the dark.

"It's disgusting."

Bill wanted to applaud Dipper - and he did.He never thinks it's a big deal, he only wants to have fun when watching a movie.

Dipper didn't even bother to give the accomplice a look.

Professor Pines is good-natured, but that doesn't mean he's bad-mouthed.His older sister is Mabel. The girl who has been a cheerleader for many years has worked hard to teach her younger brother about interpersonal communication.Otherwise, how did he get his sponsorship?

The salamander didn't lose his temper at all, it just squinted its eyes.

"You're sharper than I thought, Alcor."

"Didn't you just say that you are omniscient and omnipotent? Why is it unexpected, Mr. AXOLOTL? This is a paradox."

Dipper reached for a chair, his creative powers growing stronger.

"Let me guess, the counterfeit cornflakes you created (Bill: Hey!) still have an impression on us ten years ago. It doesn't even know about me," Dipper said, playing with the blade, "not to mention Bill. It was made by you, that is to say, its impression of us comes from you. And your impression of us comes from Bill who was your employee before. Because he is working for you and needs to report for you. "

The salamander was silent, and Bill was leaning against Dipper's back as if boneless.

"You knew my real name after you met me, in other words," Professor Pines gave a dark smile, "you just saw through my real name."

"You are not omniscient, liar."

Bill leaned over Dipper, the attack brushing past them.The demons staggered into each other, and the chair was smashed to pieces in the attack.Countless balls of light floated from the salamander, like rising stars.

But they're not as harmless as stars.

Have you ever seen a disco ball in a dance hall? They emit as much light as a disco ball refracts.

DipperPines was still talking, he felt that he was really infected by Bill, he was not so good at poking people's pain before.

"Perhaps because you are in the gap between space and space, you know more. But it is still far from the point of 'omniscience'."

He dodges a cornering light.

"As for 'Almighty'... Sorry, you can only survive in the cracks, and you might as well be as free as me and Bill."

The salamander seemed enraged, it spit out flames, and Dipper flew into the air, dodging left and right.The light ball's attack was sharper, no less sparse than Bill's fire rain just now.

The sphere of light gradually forced the young demon. Dipper could only fly high, he felt that he was even doing a fancy show now, with a string of dazzling golden lights behind him.

Newt's full attention was on Dipper... and Bill snapped his fingers.

A magic circle glowing with blue light appeared under the salamander, and the magic circle burst into flames, like a volcano erupting, engulfing the newt in the blink of an eye.

Bill wiped the cold sweat from his brow.

Casting such a large magic circle on AXOLOTL is not an easy task.It's truly second to none when it comes to magic.

The image of the photosphere following Dipper disappeared like a flicker.But the young demon didn't descend, he clenched his teeth and waved his hands, countless sabers appeared at his feet.The tip of the sword flickered with blue flames.

And Dipper raised his own swords, those swords aimed at the center of the flame; he made a downward chop, like a conductor's sonata.

The symphony begins.

The flaming saber slammed into the salamander.

Like a falling meteor shower.

Neither Alcor nor Bill let up.

They didn't know if their attack was going to work, no one beat the salamander; it was too strong. Dipper's sarcasm is mainly to attract firepower, but Professor Pines also has to admit that although AXOLOTL is not "omnipotent", it is almost "omnipotent".

It knows a lot, so much that there is no bottom to it.

"What does it do?" Dipper asked.

Bill replied very confidently: "I don't know."

"...Sometimes I really want to kill you."

"I didn't propose to beat the salamander," Bill said in a tone of distaste, "You blame me for not collecting all the information yourself?"

Dipper: "Look at my mouth shape: GETOUT, do you see it? If you don't see clearly, do it again. GETOUT."

"You obviously said OhLove!"

"...Go away, go away. Go away now."

"It's really thin..."

The shadow interrupted Bill's words.

The demon's dynamic vision is so good that it can even see the trajectory of a shot.However, even the devil's eyes failed to capture the shadow's trajectory.

too fast.

It went through Bill's chest before Alcor and Bill could be alerted.

The blond demon was picked up by spikes, like a dead body hanging on the gallows, with blood spreading on the white shirt.

The hat slowly slipped off Bill's head.

The devil is the species that stands at the top of the monster pyramid, but what about the salamander?

The salamander is the blue sky at the top of the pyramid.

TBC.