[Comprehensive] You look delicious

Dial smiled and offered his opinion.

He was thrown into this world for a very simple reason. The consequences of endangering the gods in the world are too serious, but this constructed world is quite reassuring. If it is chaotic, it will be chaotic, just don't bring the disaster back to the original world.

Everyone is not under the control of the original world, and it doesn't matter if they are messed up. This world was created by the original world, so it's a pity.

A very irresponsible way is to drive one's own disasters into other people's worlds. However, if the people in the original world didn't have this idea at the beginning, this Otaku hell wouldn't exist now.

In this world, the first king he came into contact with was the colorless who took Weissman's body away.

However, at this time, the colorless hadn't played with the plan, so killing him at this time would be less exciting, so Dial decided to help him push the plan a little further, and then kill the colorless when everything is about to mature.

Watching a king's great career destroyed in this way will bring the pleasure of playing with the world to the sundial.

Now, he found something more fun.

The young man in front of him, if he guessed correctly, should be the King of Silver.

The King of Silver, that is the first king, and he also holds the power of "unchanging".

The king who had such a high status before, now he doesn't even know who he is, so dare to be more downcast?

Sundial stood there, looking down at Izanashe who sat cross-legged and looked at him in a daze. He felt that the possibility of the other party's cooperation with him was very high.

"Changing the past, what do you mean?" She was still a little confused, he didn't have the concept of traveling through time and space, and he didn't quite understand what the other party could do.

"I can jump in time and space, for example, to answer the time in the video, to prevent ten bundles of Tatara from going up to the roof of the building, and then let him be shot and killed." Sundial explained for him.

Hearing this, the society understood a little.

What the other party means is that things that happened in the past can be modified.

But changing the past, why does it always feel that it is not such a simple matter?

"If you prevent the death of Shishu Tatara, then She will not be hunted down now, and the opportunity of 'you help him' will be impossible to talk about." It was Gou Lang who reacted first.

If this is really changed, then it is still a question of whether Gou Lang can know the society now. How can he help the society then?

Dial rubbed his chin, pondered for a moment, and said: "That's true, but my uncle's ability is more than that~ For example, now I can send you to Weissman's airship."

If the past is changed, the butterfly effect will be too great, and a new story may be created in the present. If the king of silver is made even more desolate, it is better not to do it. The current purpose of the sundial is to make silver The king is on his throne, let him rise again.

She also began to think about it: "I'm afraid I won't be able to ask that man now. I should leave the questioning to someone with more authority."

"More authoritative? Another king?" Gou Lang Jianshe began to regain his senses, thinking about future issues, and joined the ranks of thinking.

"Well, yes, after all, according to the memory, the behavior of Mr. Weissman is really abnormal. If you see the deity, those kings can feel it." She nodded, agreeing with Gou Lang's suggestion.

In this way, the two began to discuss how to contact other kings, let him negotiate with Weissman to discover the true identity and intentions of the other party, and the sundial who first proposed to help was left aside.

The boy dressed as a punk gritted his teeth, and said unevenly: "Dare to ignore me! This will show you my ability!" As he said, he took a step forward and grabbed She's arm.

"Ah??" She exclaimed, while Gou Lang immediately grabbed She's other arm, trying to stop him.

"Whatever you want to play, I'll go too~" Seeing everyone pulling one person into a string, the cat became more playful, jumped forward, and also hugged Gou Lang's arm.

Next, a group of people disappeared in the distorted space in an instant.

"Who told you all to come here? What a bunch of heavy idiots!" As soon as Sundial entered the space, he felt a burst of gravity in his hands and he fell down. He managed to stabilize the center and wobbled into the air. Then, he I saw a long line of people behind me...

"Hands hurt so much qaq..." With a human body, one hand was pulled by the sundial, and the other fell under the weight of two people. She was in unspeakable pain, with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing here?" Gou Lang looked at the cat with displeasure.

"I want to be with Xiaobai!" Cat stared back, not to be outdone, which made her and Gou Lang fall into the aura of confrontation again, and the movements of her hands gradually lost control.

"You guys have to fight until you are on the ground! It hurts me to move around now—" She closed her eyes and let go of her hand, causing Gou Lang, who was holding him, almost slipped, and fell into the time-space jumping tunnel together with the cat inside.

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, if you fall here casually, you may end up in some unknown place. If it is serious, your body may fall into several parts and fall in different time and space." The sundial was also heavy on the hand The strength made me feel bad, and I suggested in a bad tone.

"Okay!" Later, Mao and Gou Lang immediately realized how dangerous it is to fight here, and immediately became obedient.

"Hurry up, let's go out now - to remember the time and space further forward." Leading everyone to the tunnel immediately, the voice of the sundial clearly reached everyone's ears.

At this moment, Adolf K. Weisman, who has been quiet for more than 70 years on the spacecraft "Hinmeruraihi", is preparing to welcome his guests.

Some time ago, there was news that the current colorless king Sanlun passed away, and the seat of the colorless king was temporarily vacant.

Originally, he had never cared about the kingship. Weisman felt that it would take a long time for a king to be born slowly this time, but soon, a young man contacted him.

The other party claimed to be the new colorless king. Because he was the king, he didn't understand many things, so he wanted to ask the first king for advice and make an appointment to meet.

After spending a long and lonely time on the airship, Weisman still welcomed the arrival of the other party.

Sitting upright in his seat, Weissman waited for the airship to go to the place where he had an appointment with Wu Se.

While closing his eyes to rest, suddenly, Weissman heard an unknown sound behind him.

"Huh?" The king with long silver hair turned his head in puzzlement and looked behind the seat.

In the rear, on the carpet with a simple pattern, an unknown twist occurred in the air, like a whirlpool.

Weissman hadn't seen any horror movies, and as a scientist, he couldn't explain the phenomenon.

The curious Wang approached there, wanting to see what the whirlpool was.

However, as soon as he walked below the vortex, the originally quiet and twisted vortex suddenly spread.

There are also a bunch of people scattered together.

Weisman only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and then he was knocked down by a string of heavy objects.

"what……"

There was a scream from all the population.

Except for crossing the old hand dial, who jumped to the side early and landed steadily, the rest of them fell to the ground in bad posture.

"It hurts, meow—" the cat fell on the top, even though there was a row of meat pads underneath, the delicate skin was still hurt, and it was meowing aggrievedly.

"Go down, stupid..." Gou Lang raised his head with difficulty, trying to drive away the cat sitting on his back.

"It's so heavy..." Going down, She also slowly raised her silver head, and asked after a while, "Why is there someone below me..."

"Ah, it's hurting passers-by." On one side, squatting peacefully there with his chin in his hands, Diu blinked and looked at the man with stacked tickets.

"..." Below, Weisman's eyes were in the shape of mosquito coils, and he was temporarily unconscious.

Oolong's crossing was temporarily interrupted. After half a quarter of an hour, Weissman sat back on his throne. Everything seemed normal, but there was a little injury on his face.

In front of them, four intruders stood in a row.

"Sorry, I hurt you." Gou Lang took the lead in apologizing to Weissman.

"It's nothing." The other party was very educated, and Weissman didn't like to make things difficult for others, so he asked kindly, "Everyone, what's the matter with visiting my airship suddenly?"

She and his party looked at the sundial on the side. It was mainly this guy's fault that they came here.

The sundial who received the attention salute stood there casually with his hips akimbo, looked at Weissman for a while, and said, "It turns out that the same appearance can change so much with a different personality."

"??" Weissman was puzzled, and tilted his head slightly. The gesture was the same as Izona's way of expressing his ambiguity.

"Ah, that's all, you are the king of silver. I brought them here mainly to prove my ability." Dial was defeated by the other party's natural dullness, shook his hand and began to talk about business, "Remind you, this boy is Future you."

Saying that, the sundial pointed to the Izona Society.

Weisman's eyes shifted, and he also cast his gaze on She.

And the club, without saying a word, looked back at Weissman.

His eyes gradually cleared up, as if something was gradually unraveling in his mind...

The author has something to say: a little late, a little late, uh uh uh