The whole world is afraid of me erasing the spiritual base

To paraphrase them human beings, Gaitia always felt that his life was unlucky, and the king who gave birth to him and raised him died a few years after he was born, leaving him an orphan to wander in the world for 3000 years.After finally building the Temple of Time, I somehow empathized with myself in the parallel world, and learned about the future of humanity bleaching.

In other words, from modern times to the time when the king was born, and even the longer prehistoric history, "shua" is gone.

This made the demon gods who comforted themselves with the title of "Humanism Correction Formula" go berserk-human history will suddenly disappear? !This must be that humans are not strong enough!What if humans are not strong enough?Reinvent the wheel!

After hundreds of discussions, the 72 Demon Gods finally came to a unified conclusion.

As long as the manpower burns fast enough, Bleach can't catch up with it!

After reshaping the human nature, all kinds of defects of human beings will disappear. When the human nature is bleached, there will definitely be enough power to resist the bleaching. He will push behind him again, and Alaya, who has gathered the power of all mankind, will surely There will be a way through this.

However, when the demon gods with explosive power were diligently planting explosives in the seven ages, his original magic formula, which governs consciousness, fell into a stray cat that had just died in the body.

Gaitia, who changed his name to "Humanistic Burning Style", seemed to see an old man with white beard dressed as Santa Claus flapping his little wings on the zenith and showing him a "kind" smile.

……

Originally, Getia didn't intend to be rude, and the stray cat's body structure didn't allow him to speak human words.This little black cat seemed to have been randomly thrown into the garbage dump. As soon as he opened his eyes, dense garbage filled his field of vision, and even his hind legs and back were weighed down by a huge weight.

If it were another cat, it would definitely be crushed by this weight, unable to move, and trapped to death inside.But Getia was not an ordinary cat, and quickly became familiar with this fragile animal-shaped body, moving its limbs and trying to get out.

However, tragedy struck again.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

boom--

Gaitia, who was trying to get out of the garbage dump, couldn't even see what appeared above his head, and was almost crushed into a meatloaf by the sudden impact.

"Expensive..."

Getia flattened his limbs and stuck out his tongue, cursing viciously in his heart.Under the constant pressure, the fragile little stray cat's blood volume dropped at a rate of -1 per second, and within a few minutes, even its internal organs might have to be squeezed out.

It's not that he didn't try to remove the weight on his head through magic, but the strange thing is that the innate ability that comes with birth seems to be sealed by something and cannot be used.In other words, Getia is now an ordinary, vulnerable wild cat that can be killed at any time.

If you don’t use magic, you can’t use it. Anyway, the seven singularities are all arranged now, and when the time is up, they can detonate immediately. It doesn’t matter if there is him or not.

Continuous groans came from the top of the head. The Demon God King (?), who was once so powerful that he burned human beings, just wanted to let the unknown creatures on the top of his head come down as soon as possible.Just when he felt that he was about to be crushed, a familiar feeling suddenly approached.

"Tch, I don't have the habit of being a nanny for others, Solomon, you can keep it for yourself."

The strange and insolent voice had the unique taste of dead souls and familiars, but what Gaitia was more concerned about was the "Solomon" in that guy's mouth.

Who is it?Which Solomon is it?Is it his king?He already had a hunch that the king was nearby!

Getia struggled to move his limbs, digging out the things under his body to the distance one by one, trying to poke his head out as soon as possible to see this strange world.

Step, step, step.

It was as if someone had walked in here, familiar gait, familiar rustling of clothes and the sound of hair rubbing against the ground.

"...Mash? Is that your companion? I'm sorry, you were the only one when I found you, and I didn't find your companion."

Yes!Yes!It's this voice!

Gaitia excitedly kicked an empty can into the distance. He absolutely, absolutely would not admit to the sound!

It's been 3000 years, the scum who created him 3000 years ago and died alone!

"No... did you find Mash?"

The unidentified object on the top of the head replied in frustration, changed its posture, and the heavy object under its buttocks immediately hit the back of Gaitia's head heavily, and Magician's eyes went dark, and then he saw countless small stars spinning in front of his eyes.

When he finally broke free from the dizziness, he heard the culprit above his head excitedly raise his tone:

"Wait, wait a minute! I can do laundry, cook, sweep the floor, and make cakes. Can you, uh, hire me to be a part-time worker in your family? You only need to pay for meals. I'm very hardworking!!!"

There was a clattering sound, and the unidentified creature on top of the head slid directly from the top of the garbage mountain, chasing it out full of vigor.

Damn it, cooking and cooking cakes for Wang was obviously his job in the past, you bastard who dug out of the trash are not allowed to take his job! ! !

……

"Here, please open an hourly room." Facing the ghost-like expression of the front desk lady, Solomon smiled and handed over his ID card, "Here, this is the identity certificate of me and Lixiang-jun. This child is passing by the garbage dump. When I accidentally stepped on a banana peel and planted it in, I wanted to take him to wash it up."

"Uh, yes, yes, I didn't look at the road when I was walking just now, and I fell into it. It's really embarrassing..."

Walking without looking at the road, falling into the garbage dump, Fujimaru Tateka nodded desperately, with an embarrassed yet graceful smile on her face.

The waiters who were still drowsy exchanged a seriously suspicious look with each other.

It's so late at night, how could someone come to open a room with such a boring reason, it's still an hourly room!Do you really think that their average IQ is below [-]?I thought he was an upright gentleman with a face of alienation and refusal from thousands of miles away, but I didn't expect to hook up with such a young student, and he was a man!

However, speaking of which, this handsome guy named Solomon is really attractive. What is the name of a Chinese poem, even if it is ruthless, it is also touching?

"Then, please come with me."

When Getia finally limped to the front of the hotel, what he saw was the back of the waiter leading the two to the room.

"Meow~ meow meow meow!"

The receptionist who heard the meow raised her head.

"Hey, when did a stray cat come over the door? It's so dirty, go quickly, don't step on the floor inside."

"Meow meow, scare!"

The little black cat grabbed the carpet, flattened its ears and exposed its fangs, threatening the waiter who came to chase him away, and kept wagging its tail.

"Oh, it's so fierce, forget it, I'd better bring a broom here, so as not to be bitten. If this kind of cat scratches and bites, I have to get an injection, which is very expensive."

Just like that, Getia was driven out the door with a broom.

……

Solomon sat quietly by the bed, the sound of water dripping from the bathroom, and casually restored Fujimaru Tateka's dirty and torn uniform to its original state.

Of course, this is not the result of his great kindness, but the product of a combination of various reasons.Fujimaru Tachika sent him a plea for asylum, and he got some key information from the gift of the dissipated soul.

This boy named Fujimaru Tachika comes from the Antarctic Humanity Survival Guarantee Agency, Phoenix Chaldea, and is also the only one among the 48 masters who guarantee the survival of humanity to survive and save the entire human history.

For the continuation of pan-human history, he had to keep the boy safe.

Amidst the noisy rain outside the window, suddenly there was some kind of abnormal noise, like bird claws scraping back and forth on the rough stone wall?Solomon opened his clairvoyance, but only saw a little black wild cat climbing outside the wall, struggling to climb up the wall.

Familiar... No, it doesn't look like a familiar, and there is no trace of being hinted at by magic.

"I've washed it, thank you Brother Solomon."

Fujimaru Tachika opened the bathroom, wiped her hair and came out with a flushed face. Her whole body was completely new, exuding a pleasant smell of shower gel.When those watery blue eyes looked over, few people would not be moved by it.

"You're welcome, you should be thanking yourself."

Solomon threw the cleaned uniform over, and the black-haired boy reached out to take it, with a bright smile on his face.

"Wow, that's amazing! In just a short while, the clothes that were tattered just now are restored to new ones! When I was in Chaldea, although I heard that magic training was also done there, this kind of restoration I still can't do it!"

"There are specialties in the art industry, and everyone is good at different fields, Fujimaru Tachika." Solomon watched Fujimaru Tachika change into his uniform, "Your clothes are a set of magic costumes. The magic formula of combat also has a certain ability to repair itself, even if it is left alone, it will return to its original state."

"Uh, uh, is that so? I've only been in Chaldea for a day, so I don't understand a lot of things."

Fujimaru Tatsuka scratched her head, with a ignorant look, which made people smile knowingly, but worried.Thousands of years of human history, a history of heroes born in large numbers, has to be saved by an inexperienced child in the end. Can he really bear such a burden?

"Brother Solomon, you know so much, you must be a very good magician? I think that Chaldea should let you be the master compared to me, a half-baby."

"You're right, I'm indeed a magician. Lixiang, I've heard you mention Chaldea all the time. I'm curious. What kind of place is it that makes you so obsessed with it?"

The gurgling hot water was boiling, and the kettle whistled sharply. Solomon raised his hand and made him a cup of fragrant tea.

"Ah, this, I can't tell. In fact, I just joined the job yesterday, but the food here is good, and the atmosphere here is good. I always think it suits my taste. This is probably the so-called The fate in the dark..."

Fujimaru Tachika replied without thinking, but in the middle of speaking, there was a harsh sound of fingernails scraping the glass outside the window.Looking back, I saw a black cat squatting outside the window sill, with a faint light shining from its eyes like copper bells.

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I've decided, googoo tomorrow!

PS1: The prototype of Fuyuki is Kobe, Kobe→Kobe beef, so Fuyuki beef is delicious (I heard that there is also a prototype of Rin’s family).

PS2: The tonifying magic of mucous membrane contact nature is injected into the slave by the master□□, so no matter what, the slave is inferior.

PS3: Lixiang and Gaigai were not created by Humanism. They were both kicked down by Brother Ye.In view of the existence of CCC's killing yard and FGO killing yard, it is speculated that each world line has a cover (second design).

感谢在2020-04-1920:53:38~2020-04-2020:53:58期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Memories, Otz, 1 non-normal person and non-creature;

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 28 bottles of Rushi Moonlight; 10 bottles of Avalon and Xiangliu; 3 bottles of Sanshui;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!