The white moonlight is my vest

After the death of Toki Tsushima, the Armed Detective Agency lost its qualification to participate in the game and returned to normal life.If there is no accident, the Armed Detective Agency will no longer participate in that "game".

And Ango Sakaguchi was exactly that accident.

As soon as Osamu Dazai pushed open the door of the Armed Detective Agency, he saw Ango Sakaguchi sitting at his desk with a pale face, frowning, and typing on the keyboard of the laptop with both hands.

"Time is running out, I'll make a long story short," Sakaguchi Ango didn't intend to greet Tenzai in any way, and turned the laptop screen to Osamu Dazai neatly, "Have you ever dealt with a person who claimed to be a 'God' before? "

Osamu Dazai was stunned for a moment: "...God?"

He naturally thought of the god from the previous game.Ango Sakaguchi observed the change in his complexion, and he did not breathe a sigh of relief, but his complexion became even heavier:

"Not long ago, the Ability Secret Service Division detected unprecedented energy fluctuations," the red curve on the screen stretched wildly all the way, and has already broken through the measurable peak." The explosion will be...dozens of times higher."

Edogawa ran over and came over: "It seems to be an unexpected guest."

Osamu Dazai knew about that thing on Nakahara Chuya... called the god of barbarian spit.He has also seen the appearance and destructive power of Zhongya when he manipulated the filth. If it is more powerful than that...

What kind of existence should that be?

"Even the 'book' stored in the secret base of the Supernatural Secret Service has experienced unprecedented fluctuations—" Ango Sakaguchi raised his head with a serious expression, "the 'book' itself has cracks. According to the monitoring station It indicated that the crack appeared in the 'book' itself... Immediately afterwards, a sentence appeared on the page."

"The gods are coming."

High School of Magic.

"is that a lie?"

The Chanyuan Shang also raised his head and looked at the contact person: "You mean... a second god will come to this place soon?"

"Every world has its own god," the liaison person spoke very quickly, "It is the god of this world who gives you the right to walk in the world again—the person who created this world, and the manager of this world. But not every world’s creator gods are the same, they have infinite possibilities, some will fall, some will destroy their own world, some will choose to sit on the sidelines, and some will choose..."

Gojo Satoru raised his eyebrows and continued: "You mean to conquer other worlds?"

"Then shouldn't our Lord God come out to fight?"

"In principle, this is the case, but the gods of this world are currently in a weak state—" the contact person closed his eyes, "All worlds have their own rules of operation. To resurrect the dead, the gods must This is the price to pay, if you rely solely on the Lord God..."

Life and death are the rules established when the heaven and the earth move.

"You should have seen the details, Gojo-kun, the choice is still up to you. If Lord Shenming wants to take back his power, then he must restore everything to its original state... including the dead."

The Chanyuan Shang was also taken aback.

He knew very well that the dead person in the contact population was referring to him.

"Whether you want to let the gods make this choice, everything is up to you."

"He has such good intentions?" Gojo Satoru hated being threatened, and took off his sunglasses. "Six Eyes" could clearly see the cracks that appeared at the top of the sky. He knew that what the contact person said was not a lie, "If we defeat the aliens My dear, we still have to play that game again, out of the three, we can only choose to survive—"

The corner of Gojo Satoru's mouth curled into a sarcastic smile: "He really has a good plan."

But they have no other choice.

At the very least—at the very least, if they defeated the outsiders, they would still have a chance to win.But if He takes back the life assigned to Chanyuan Shangya... Then Chanyuan Shangye will leave again.

It has been three months since he saw Chanyuan Shang again, but these three months have not satisfied Wujo Wu.

... They should still have a lot of time.

Compared with Wujo Wu, Chanyuan Shang also looked a little dazed.He met the contact person's eyes, opened his mouth, hesitated for a while, and choked out a sentence: "If we don't do anything... will the world be destroyed?"

"He will give you enough time to make this choice. But in this process... If there are casualties and losses, the gods will not be responsible. The only obligation of the gods is to ensure that this world continues to exist. As long as this is done, It doesn't matter how many people die."

After being silent for a while, the monk of the Chanyuan said, "...I see."

Although he was facing the so-called "God", Gojo Satoru was not a little nervous.He leisurely put his hands in his pockets, and couldn't understand why Chanyuan Shangya looked a little flustered: "It's okay."

The young man with white hair and blue eyes is more dazzling than the sun in the sky.

He casually dropped a sentence: "I am the strongest."

Fuyuki.

"... Huh? Is this an order for the king?"

Gilgamesh folded his arms with a rather unkind expression on his face.He himself hated that so-called god so much, it was simply impossible for him to listen to this god now.

only……

He opened his eyes.

Gilgamesh, as the oldest king, has the ability of "clairvoyance" that can see the future.But this time, the clairvoyant wanted to see the future, but he couldn't see anything. All he saw was darkness.

... It's annoying.

And the world has indeed cracked.

After listening to the liaison person's explanation, Emiya Kiritsugu never considered the second option at all.That god didn't intend to fight immediately, so taking back Florian's life in time... would also cause many deaths.

"How much time do we have?" he asked.

"—Only half an hour is left at most," the contact person estimated. "After all, the barrier between worlds is not so easy to break, and the barrier can last for a while."

Florian asked, "What about the original world? I mean, the world of God himself, has it been destroyed?"

"... is gone, so he desperately needs another world to maintain his status as the god of the world."

High school dormitory.

"I used to stand at the same height as God."

Shenlu Che looked at his hands: "Actually, being a god is not so good...Every day, there are all kinds of miscellaneous prayers in my ears. They seem to regard you as a wish-making machine. As long as they have a wish, they will tell you. You can achieve one."

Kunzhang Yuren scratched his head, and asked cautiously: "Then you...?"

Two-faced Su Nuo clicked his tongue, and pointed out mercilessly: "He didn't agree to any of them, and those people accused him behind his back of being a god who never satisfied the wishes of believers."

Shenlu Che's voice sounded later: "Of course I didn't fulfill their wish. Although it's that simple, why would I do that? It's not good for me?"

Knotweed Yuren: "..."

Well, they really are best friends.

"Actually, I've had enough." Shenlu Che showed an impatient look on his face, "I live in this world day by day, and I don't have much to do, just waiting for someone who might never come back to me ... I find it ridiculous that I am like this."

Knotabagi Yuhito: "Actually..."

Actually he...

But Shenluche is just asking and answering himself, and doesn't need an answer from Yuzhang Yuren.

"Forget it," Shenlu Che looked even more irritable, "It's been so many years, it doesn't matter if you wait a little longer." He seemed to be convincing himself, "I don't want to die yet, if I die, before Isn't the waiting all in vain?"

Tokyo, deep in the mountains.

Igarashi Feng sat in his room, a golden flame ignited in his eyes.If someone is by his side at this moment, they will be surprised to find that the aura surrounding this teenager...

It's so overwhelming that you can't breathe.

System: [There are only 15 minutes left before the invasion of the god of another world... Is the host really planning to let those people fight?The system must remind the host that gods are theoretically immortal. 】

"...That's quite troublesome."

Igarashi Feng said.

"I'd like to see what those people can do for them and the world. Don't you think it's interesting?" Igarashi Feng said softly, "People with different pasts and futures, for themselves and others As for fighting, even if everyone has their own selfish desires, everyone’s original intentions are different, but the purpose is the same.”

"This kind of process, no matter what the ending is, the process itself is already shining enough. What's more, I didn't stand by, didn't I? So far, everything has not exceeded my expectations... I hope they can really do it .”

"What's more, I just participated in another way." He blinked, and the golden light in his eyes became more and more intense, "They would never have thought that the so-called 'god', the so-called behind-the-scenes person, Have you always been among them?"

The system is not very surprised that Igarashi Feng knows that he is a god: [... When did the host know that he is a god? 】

"This," Igarashi Feng narrowed his eyes, "probably a long time ago? Before you showed up. But being a god is too boring, what's the point of being high all day long, it's better to be an ordinary high school Live happily."

The system understands.

That's why Igarashi Feng was not at all surprised by the so-called "merging of games and reality".Because from the very beginning, he has already understood that the so-called "parents" do not exist and are false, and the so-called "games" are actually the past and the future, which are real.

The system paused: [...Although the host should know, the system still introduces its true identity. 】

[I am a part of your power, your servant, an existence created by you.A long time ago, you made yourself lose all memory of being a "god", and sealed most of your abilities, pretending to be an ordinary human being. 】

……

He is always on high looking over everything.

The change of dynasties and the disasters of war have nothing to do with him.He created the world without any special affection for it.He gradually got tired of this kind of life, and tried to find some outstanding human beings, looking for someone who could stand side by side with him.

But how can mortals stand shoulder to shoulder with gods?

He realizes this.

The only one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him will always be himself.

Every world has a creator god, and the real creator god is only him, and those in other worlds are just copies of him.Even so, even if the other worlds are just replicas, they have all gone on a completely different path from him.

Some worlds are destroyed, some worlds are burned, and some worlds are thriving...

Other replicas invariably interfere with the development of their own world.

Only He is always on the sidelines.

He understands everything, but does not understand why he should interfere with the autonomous workings of the world.He wanted to know the reason why the replica did this, so he decided to take a trip to his own world—if he descended as a god, it would be too boring, wouldn't it?

So he sealed his own memory and ability, pretending that he was just an ordinary human being.He created a consciousness, sealed his power and memory in it, and commanded that if the world was about to be in crisis, this consciousness would appear by his side.

——As for whether he will choose to shelter this world and all his believers after recovering his memory.

Who knows?