With too many knives, I was forced to save the world

The system has seen the summary of all the materials in the past of the Age of Gods.

That's not some horrible, outrageous story.

But it also understands that it is precisely because of the "bystander" ability in Shendaitsu that he is free from life and death, and can cross the boundary of the world.

Become a "player".

The system knows the development and story line of each world, and the bundle of gods is more obedient than changing.

【Then... host, each of your vests chooses death as the ending because...】

"Because I didn't "die", so wanting to experience death is not a normal thing... Besides, playing other characters and writing a new story is also a very precious and wonderful experience. "

Because ah...

With the name Shendaishu faded away, he himself doesn't know the meaning of his existence.

When there is nothing, there is a desire for something.

It's just...he seems to have seen the prologue of a brand new story.

"Speaking of..." Shen Daishu chuckled, "Because of life and death, living is meaningful, right?"

【…】

[Host, I don't understand what you want to express, but for me, my task is to find a new balance point that can restrain all of this. 】

The system no longer hides from the bundle of gods.

In addition to repairing, it also needs to find new "rules" that can replace it, and this person has told it from the beginning.

A bundle of gods without any emotion other than "death".

"...How should I put it, if the world I was born in will be integrated like my deposit at a certain moment, then I should promise you to protect my world, right?"

Even so, his expression was still indifferent.

The system was silent for a while.

It watched Shen Daishu pick up a cloth to wipe clean the desktop he often worked on, and slowly put his messy drawings in order one by one.

"But...my story isn't over yet."

"Even if my story is very simple, it is not as powerful as any character I play, or has some kind of spiritual pursuit. The only difference is that it is filled with the common murders in life Just die."

Shen Daishu's gaze scanned the books added to his bookshelf over time.

From the simple practice pen atlas.

to profound philosophical ethics.

From being unable to integrate into this world at the very beginning, to slowly hiding in this world.

[Host, as long as you agree, I can erase your "remaining voice" ability. For the system, this is as simple as tampering with a string of data codes. 】

The system couldn't figure out what Shen Daishu was going to say, so he could only use the lure method of conversation.

It needs the Age of Gods bundle to be its partner.

Even though Jindai Bundle has resolved the impact of each of his characters on the original plot line of the world, he has achieved all, every "perfect" ending for him.

The ever-converging world also needs a new fulcrum to balance.

"No need... send me back, the system."

The Age of Gods bundle interrupted it.

"You can't force me... If you could, you would have done it long ago, instead of just attacking me with those shrill electromagnetic sounds."

The Age of Gods highlights the helplessness of the system.

In the beginning, since he came to this world, almost all the initiative is in his hands, because he is not bound by all rules.

The system does not have any coercive means to take him.

【…】

In fact, the system has a very complex perception of Shendaishu. Looking at it from the perspective of the system, Shendaishu is a qualified collaborator. He cooperates very well and completes tasks easily. Incredible.

But if you stand on the opposite side of the Age of Gods...

Rarely, the system does not know what to do.

After all, it is just a series of programs, and there is no way to deal with the bundle of gods in the settings composed of characters.

"Send me back."

The God Generation Bundle repeated it again.

"The story of the Age of Gods is not over yet."

"system."

He called in a low voice.

In fact, he doesn't have any so-called emotional obsessions because he can't perceive anything. It doesn't matter to him whether he saves the world or continues to be a god.

only……

He still hopes to be able to complete the story he is writing now, which belongs to the generation of gods.

The black-haired young man looked up at the window not far away, and the leaves dancing in the wind hit the glass, making an extremely light, almost inaudible sound.

From the window.

All the scenes began to rotate and change around that window.

The rental house is like a demolition and reconstruction that unfolds several times faster.

Shinji narrowed his eyes.

His eyes were blurred for a moment, and then clear for an instant.

He habitually reached out, and this time touched the pen on the table.

Shen Daishu has used almost all types of pens, but different pens are different in thickness and texture. His favorite is the pen he has touched now.

I'm back.

"Sensei God!"

Before Shindai Tsun had time to put the cap on the pen, he heard an extremely familiar voice.

"Wow, I've been queuing for a long time, that store is really hot."

Gu Chuanmuyi carefully held the lunch box in his arms, and showed him a bright smile.

"Is it... I really trouble you."

Shinji gave him a gentle smile.

The young assistant scratched his head in embarrassment, and he put the lunch box on the corner of the table next to Shindai Yukino.

"Eat it while it's hot... Really, you can live a long life with a good work and rest..."

Gu Chuanmu couldn't help but babbled, God knows how bad Jindaizu's schedule is, a cartoonist who lives on coffee all the year round...

"En." Shen Daishu responded with a very good temper, and immediately turned his eyes to the draft on the desktop.

Gu Chuanmuyi looked at him and felt something was wrong...

Oh!

"Mr. Jindai, you can see clearly without wearing glasses." He found that Shendai was not wearing glasses, but showing those dark eyes. His eyes were still a little slack, probably because he just woke up... …

Gu Chuanmuyi thought to himself.

On weekdays, Shen Daishu never took off his glasses when facing him, and he defaulted to the kind of person who had a high degree of myopia and couldn't see clearly without glasses.

"Glasses……"

Jindai tilted his head, and in the blink of an eye a pair of plain black-rimmed glasses appeared on the table.

He turned sideways to block this somewhat strange scene, and immediately put his glasses on the bridge of his nose.

Those noisy voices disappeared as before.

In fact...

It's really just a normal pair of glasses.

It's just that this is the "restraint" he set for himself, reminding him that he is just an ordinary person, only bound by the gods.

Because before that, he could always remind him that the sister who guided him was no longer there.

Even though this kind of self-deception is a bit funny...but he still abides by it as always.

In fact, he had gradually suppressed those messy ending sounds from fate during a long, long period of adaptation... After all, people's ability to adapt is still very strong, and he always used this sentence to describe this change.

And just as Shendai Shu said when playing other roles.

He will be the master of power, not the ruled.

He is able to control these abilities.

But he rarely takes the initiative to control.

He looked at Gu Chuan Muichi through the lens, "I think... the story line is perfect like this."

"After all, sometimes incompleteness is not always a tragedy."

His expression is serious.

Tanigawa Muichi: "..."

Tanigawa Muichi: "!"

"It's as if I didn't say it..."

The assistant grieves.

But after all, he is just an assistant.

"I really can't imagine... How many blades will I receive after this issue goes online..."

The more Gu Chuanmuyi thought about it, the more painful he became.

Shindai beamed a slight smile.

Even if this smile has become the devil's hypocritical, pitiful smile in the eyes of Muichi Tanigawa.

The story belonging to the Age of Gods bundle continues to expand.

And the program of the system has not stopped moving forward.

【Host!Host, it's been so long... Your manga is coming to an end, when will you promise me to go back and save the world. 】

Yes, after that Kamdaitsu wrote a bad check to the system.

After returning, he did not drive away the shielding system.

In fact, the system is vaguely aware that it is possible to bind the Age of Gods.

However, even so, their superficial relationship is still so harmonious.

The system agreed to send Shendaishun back only because its analysis program told him that there is a 90.00% probability that Shendaishun will continue to be its partner.

Since it is a partner.

It's okay to do a little favor.

Shendaishu answered it helplessly: [At least let me finish writing the story of Shendaishu, okay, okay, don't rush. 】

Another long time passed.

System: [Host, are you lying to me. 】

Shendai Shu: "How could that be?"

System: [... Should I not load the kind template in the first place, but directly load the big villain simulator. 】

Shendai Shu: "...you are happy."

He guessed from the beginning that the system had ulterior motives, but he didn't dislike the system very much, it was also because this little thing seemed silly to him.

Although it is programmed, sometimes he feels more comfortable than being with humans.

Kamijou closes the manga.

He was rarely in the mood to go out for a walk.

He bumped into the pink-haired boy head-on.

Probably because the other party's glasses and hair color were a bit eye-catching, Kojiro Tsukasa took an extra glance.

Then pass by naturally.

It's just that sometimes fate is still very strange. Just after turning a few corners, Shendai Shu met the junior he was talking about before.

"Senior of the Age of Gods."

Nosaki Umetaro, who stood out from the rest of the crowd, shouted.

"Ah, it's Umetaro, are you resting today?"

His junior is still a student.

But he has a very good drawing talent...and a good personality...

Apart from……

"By the way, senior, what do you think of the setting of this character?"

He pulled out the notebook like magic.

Shinyotsuru felt suffocated just by glancing at it.

A super popular transfer student who can talk to anyone and looks very friendly.

In fact, behind the scenes is the big devil who doesn't understand emotions...

"cough."

Shen Daishu coughed lightly, this persona looked a little familiar.

"So if this character really appears, will he be influenced by Mamiko's kindness and purity in the end?"

Mamiko is the main character of a shoujo manga that Nosaki, known to Tsukasa Kamiyo, is currently drawing.

"...Oh! I haven't conceived it like this before, but the senior really provided a good inspiration."

Nosaki Umetaro spoke as if he had suddenly realized.

The gods helplessly help their foreheads.

"Speaking of it." Ye Qi suddenly thought of something, and turned to look at Shen Daishu, "Recently... I found a very blackened person..."

"Really, it's good to have someone to share with you once in a while."

Shindai Tsukasa was like an ordinary manga artist communicating with manga artists, talking about the occasional troubles he encountered while drawing manga, "Speaking of which, my manga is coming to an end... Next time I will treat guests to dinner."

"Um, oh, okay."

Noki nodded.

"Has the seniors of the Age of Gods conceived the next manga?"

He thought about it, and asked again.

Shinji was silent for a while.

Then say, "Probably a clichéd salvation story..."

His story will come to an end.

But the end of the show doesn't mean it's over.

He is a bystander of many stories and the protagonist of his own.

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The author has something to say:

It ends at chapter 99, right?

In fact, the original outline is only 25W words...