[Comprehensive] The record of shrinking the world

If, according to the original trajectory of fate, the King of Silver, Adolf Weitzman, would incorporate the Colorless King into his body, and then the Red King Zhou Fangzun would kill him.

After killing the king, the Red King will drop his sword because of this last straw that broke the camel's back.

In the end, at the moment when the sword of Damocles was about to reach his head, the Blue King Munakata Reishi killed him.

That day was the end when only one king could return.

But unfortunately, due to various reasons, the trajectory designated by this fate has undergone serious changes.Coupled with the consistent preference of the law and fate for the world, and the instinct of the world for itself, it leads to...

The silver-haired child tentatively climbed onto the slide next to it, stretched out his hand and touched the normal-sized sword suspended in mid-air.

He looked gorgeous and immaculate, a brand new, never-before-seen miniature version of the Damocles sword in any condition.

After thinking about it carefully, the silver-haired child stretched out his hand neatly and grabbed the hilt of the sword.Due to the small size of his palm, he finally grasped each other firmly with two hands, one on the left and the other on the right.

Then--

Faced with everyone's shocked gazes and Zhou Fangzun seemed to be aware of it, looking up, the world pulled out this sword suspended in the air, as if it had an invisible air scabbard, and held it in his hand.

Zhou Fangzun: ...

Red group: ...

Members of the Youth Group who are observing and recording from a distance: ...

As the only person who knew the truth but didn't have much idea of ​​the true meaning of the Sword of Damocles, Tsunayoshi Sawada finally asked his question.

"Xiaohe, this thing is...?"

The silver-haired child thought for a while, and answered in a crisp voice.

"It's a sword."

"..." You don't need to say this, I can see it!

"It's the sword that bad guy Shiban used to bully people." Fortunately, the world also knew that his statement was too general, so he quickly continued, "He clearly knows that if he continues like this, it is very likely that he will be injured. His own... well, he's a nuisance anyway."

After a pause, the world added another sentence.

"The one who disturbs people's sleep every day, disgusting ghost."

When the silver-haired child said this, he was a little angry.He re-suspended the sword in his hand in the air, then sat on the edge of the slide and slid down directly.

The young Zhou Fangzun's gaze followed him, and he hesitated for a long time before opening his mouth slowly.

"Is it you who knocks on the door of my room every night?"

Different from the normal voice, the shrunken Red King's voice looks young and tender, and even has a sweet and lovely atmosphere. It doesn't have the mature and flavorful feeling of the adult version at all.

The world nodded as a matter of course.

"Yeah, that guy feels like he wishes I wasn't around every day, and then he can do bad things... that's a big bad guy!"

Zhou Fangzun pondered for two seconds, then asked in a hoarse voice.

"What's a slate?"

Shi Shi ran over from the slide, stood in front of the swing, raised his head and looked at Zhou Fangzun.Then he found out sadly that even if everyone became about his age, he still needed to look up at others.

— When I grow up, I won’t be very short, will I?

This idea flashed in the heart of the country child, and he was quickly caught back to the topic.

"It's part of the 'virtual thing'..."

"?" All the people present who were talking to the two of them were stupefied at the same time, completely unable to figure out what the word meant.

The world also noticed this, and began to rack its brains to think of words and explain them.

"That is to say..." He pointed to Zhou Fangzun, then to Anna Kusanagi, Izumo Kusanagi, "You are real substances, 'real things'."

Then he pointed to the ten bunches of tatara who had a body and looked similar to ordinary people.

"Tatara is now an entity owned by illusory things. It is a 'mortem'. For similar things, monsters, heroic spirits and ghosts belong to this category."

"Then, it doesn't matter if the pure, pure energy is attached to a certain object, or you have transformed something that can exist in reality as a support, the existence that has always been illusory is a 'virtual object'

"To use an analogy, personalities, different abilities, superpowers, including all kinds of special abilities of you and monsters, as long as you really mobilize things that don't belong to you, you are using 'virtual objects'."

"The slate is one of the aggregates of 'virtual objects'. Because the power in his body is too huge, he feels uncomfortable when he has consciousness, and he always wants to discharge the excess energy in his body. Like you few kings Or, it is his pointing light, which can bring him more objects that can release energy..."

As for always trying to destroy the king... It can only be understood as the infusion of too much virtual energy into the body of the real thing, which will always cause various physiological discomforts to the other party.

And the attributes of various energies are different, and they will give different pressures to the people who are endowed with energies.

Sawada Tsunayoshi stood aside thoughtfully.

For a moment, he wanted to ask the small world, if this is the case, then whether the personality is also the result of some unknown existence spreading the energy in the body, but after thinking about it, he gave up this question.

He always feels that even if he asks this question, the world doesn't know how to organize the language to answer, or he has no way to understand it. If this is the case, it's better to wait.

Anyway, this kid who is still a child will grow up.

"……that……"

What finally broke the thoughtful silence in the air was some weak and helpless member from the green group who stayed beside the red group.

He weakly stretched out his hand, waved it in the air, and looked around.

"About what happened here, I have already reported everything to the mayor. Because of the matter of the Colorless King, the head of the office only said that he would come and take a look. Excuse me..."

"Is this something within our red group?"

"Since the beginning, you've been an eyesore here, and you're still making small reports..."

The world didn't care about what other people were saying, but stepped forward and held Zhou Fangzun's hand unwillingly, trying to get some information from the person who just patronized for his own teeth.

Like before, when the others became smaller, he was not by his side for the first time, and later on he was not familiar with everyone, and there was no way to go directly to explore. Zhou Fangzun was still the first one, and he rushed to the vicinity soon after he became smaller people.

As a result, everyone present saw that the red-haired child exuding laziness all over his body suddenly coughed lightly, and spit out a ball exuding silver light.

The silver-haired child silently held the ball in his palm, without any intention of explaining it.

Hmm... Mainly because of a guilty conscience, I don't know how to explain it to others, it's all my fault.

No, it's all Xiaode's fault!

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Originally, this should be a very shocking scene.

The contradictory bodies doomed by fate, the blue king and the red king who restrain each other, are engaged in the last battle of their destiny on this island that has been trapped by others.

The swords of Damocles of two colors hang high in the sky, the tip of the sword points straight to the ground, one is slightly broken, and the other is intact, exuding the power of the king invisibly.

however.

The last thing in the world that can keep up with change is the plan.

The most easily destroyed thing is called the plot.

There is a world of swearing-in guarantees, and more reliable laws in his hair than he wants.This tragic battle with destiny was originally tainted with some strange colors.

And when one of the two people in the duel of fate appeared on the stage...

"...Is that the Red King?"

"Is that Zhou Fangzun?"

"Are we dazzled?"

No one can answer this question.

Due to various reasons, Zhou Fangzun didn't have time to go to the nearby shopping malls to buy suitable clothes.Fortunately, he and Sawada Tsunayoshi are very similar in stature after shrinking, and they can basically share the same clothes, so they had the foresight when they came out of the Barbara, and they brought a random suit Sawada Tsunayoshi's clothes.

It is one of the orange clothes owned by Tsunayoshi Sawada, and the main body is reddish in tone.

Consistent with the clothes of the two children being raised by the Barbara, it has the ears and tail of a small furry animal, visually it looks like a little fox.

Izumo Kusanagi could swear to God, he could clearly see that King's hands were trembling when he took the foreign object, and he even subconsciously wanted to take out a cigarette to take a puff, but he gave up because of his childish appearance now.

Until it was confirmed that there were really no clothes to wear, Kusanagi Izumo explained to him earnestly: "King, do you know how expensive children's clothes are? They are much more expensive than clothes bought by adults. It costs a lot of money to buy a suit casually, and it is impossible for us to use the child support fees of two children..."

blah blah.

Zhou Fangzun put on his clothes with a gloomy blackness on his face, probably because he knew that if he didn't put on this clothes, he would have to keep wearing clothes that were too big and he wouldn't be able to move at all.

Sawada Tsunayoshi cast a sympathetic look at the other party, and suddenly remembered that when he was getting smaller, that primo who was thinking about something with a smile on his eyes seemed to have acted in quite the same way...

There are also clothes that I don't know where they came from!

Which time and space of another dimension did it come from? You can take it out just after I became smaller!As soon as Sawada Tsunayoshi recalled that time, he couldn't control his desire to complain.

To be honest, if he didn't know that he was getting smaller, it was really an unexpected situation, and primo didn't intervene-and the other party appeared after he became smaller.He even suspected that Giotto knew that he would become a child, and made preparations in a wicked way!

When Tsunayoshi Sawada, who had already wandered around in a circle, came back to his senses, the young red king had already gone to the car to change his clothes, and came down with a flamboyant red mess.

The child, who was about 6 years old, yawned slowly with a pair of sleepy eyes with tears in his eyes.The broken red hair on his head swayed slightly with his movements, and the two long tentacles-like bangs swayed slightly in front of his cheeks, making his face more fleshy against the background.

Those two bundles of tentacles-like hair are more upturned than in adulthood, looking like a controller that is about to break away from gravity.

Sawada Tsunayoshi looked at it, and suddenly an inexplicable idea came to his mind.

"Speaking of which, Mr. Zhou Fangzun can't be the illegitimate son of Mr. All Might, right? After all, bangs look so much like..."

Moreover, thinking about it, Sawada Tsunayoshi said his thoughts without paying attention.

So, the poor brown rabbit successfully received the fist from the red-haired kid who was the same age as him.

Probably because he felt that although Tsunayoshi Sawada was somewhat extraordinary, he should still be an ordinary child. There was no power attached to this fist, it was just a simple punch.

The brown rabbit hurriedly hopped away, waved its hands while sincerely apologizing, and prepared to block the second attack.

Just after the second fist came towards him, and he quickly dodged to the right, Sawada Tsunayoshi finally remembered a very important thing.

...Wait, it was agreed that this should be a duel between the King of Blue and the King of Red? ?

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All in all, let's get things back on track.

Although there was a bit of a "little conflict among the children" before the proper fighting broke out, it was quickly resolved and everything was back on track.

Shi Shi hugged his cat doll tightly in his arms, and carefully grasped the dead soul with a physical body, that is, a finger hanging down from ten bundles of tatara, expressing his violent emotional fluctuations with practical actions.

And Tsunayoshi Sawada, who was standing aside, exhaled slowly.

He still remembered what Giotto had said to him.

"Little or this child, although he is indeed the incarnation of the world and is loved by the world, but because there are too many threads wrapped around his body, he often encounters various things and takes the initiative to step into the incident... ...Although he is the incarnation of the will of the world, what he possesses is the real body. If he is injured, he will be destroyed, and only the part without will will return to the cradle, reincarnated as the new will of the world. "

In other words, if this kid is really allowed to intervene in the battle between the two kings, one of them is not well protected and he is injured, which may also have a great impact on the entire world.

It's good to stand at a distance like this.

Then there is prayer, prayer...

Sawada Tsunayoshi silently raised his head, wanting to see what the Red King and Blue King are doing now, whether they are fighting, and Zhou Fangzun's current physical condition.

However, when he tried to raise his head, he could only see a sword of Damocles hanging high in the sky, which belonged to the Blue King Munakata Reishi.

There is no red sword of Damocles.

"..." I'm sorry, I accidentally forgot, after Mr. Zhou Fangzun became smaller, his sword seemed to be affected as well, and became a small sword of normal size, and the suspension was not so high.

Standing in this position, there is a high probability that you will not be able to see the situation.

The brown rabbit immediately turned its head and looked at the silver-haired world, trying to get the situation from the other party.

After all, the world seems to be able to communicate directly with Slate. If this is the case, it should not be incomprehensible to get the situation from Slate, right?

Coincidentally, the silver-haired kid was drawing circles in the air.

Countless silver streamers are swimming in the air like consciously. The world is half showing off its latest learning to the law, and half is based on its own curiosity. It writes one after another in the air. Learning from Abe Qingming The rune that I got, and then turned into a fairly regular concentric circle.

Inside the inner circle, the scenes of the Red King and the Blue King gradually emerged like a screen. At the same time, the screen was split in half, and it fell to the one who was confronting the Silver King, occupying a girl. On the colorless king of the body.

Everyone's eyes turned here, staring straight at the scene in front of them.

The silver-haired child tilted his head, feeling a little confused in his little heart.

His focus fell on the spell inexplicably designating the Red King to watch, and soon, he focused on more places.

The colorless king seemed to have no idea who he was... Stretched out a finger and poked the cheek on the right side, the world looked at the mottled soul that even the source had turned into a color, couldn't help it Cheeks puffed up.

Such a disgusting feeling.

But at this time, the colorless king who didn't feel that he was being watched was still changing his expression.

He has long lost his sense of autonomy, constantly flipping between many personalities, laughing arrogantly from time to time, or showing the expression of the original owner of his body pitifully, which is so strange and frightening. the point.

Then at a certain moment, a strange little animal jumped out of the arrogant king's eyes, and rushed towards the silver king.

The Silver King, who was using Izana's body, sighed softly, put down the paper umbrella in his hand, and prepared to meet the other party's possession according to the original plan.

then……

Everyone's eyes froze.

A white spot of light suddenly appeared between the strange fox-shaped animal and Adolf, hovering gently.

Then, that ray of white light suddenly elongated vertically, turned into the shape of a quill, and began to write in the air quickly.

Adolf only had time to see the line of names that appeared on it, and then he was astonished to find that his field of vision suddenly became shorter, as if the whole person had shrunk a little... 噫? ? ?

He suddenly remembered what happened to the legendary Scarlet King, and subconsciously looked down at himself.

A soft little hand was stretched out in front of her eyes, with a child's fleshy palm with eye sockets, white and tender.

Adolf: ? ? ? ?

Can this thing still affect me?

This was the first thought in his eyes.

And the second thought was to look up and continue to look at the quill, and found that the quill had stopped writing at this time, and the handwriting in the air was transformed into a piece of yellowed kraft paper together with the gas behind it. The silver-white thread was wrapped and sealed, and disappeared in place.

And he didn't even have time to look at the handwriting on the kraft paper, because at this moment he lost his possession, and the colorless king had already rushed towards him, so he had no choice but to continue his previous actions.

It's just that I still couldn't help but feel a little dazed before I acted.

Coincidentally, the Colorless King is more in a trance than him.

"A child... a child is innocent..."

"No, that's not a child, that's Adolf Weitzman, the Silver King."

"He actually turned into a child...! No, don't think that this kind of thing can shake my determination, I must..."

Adolf twitched the corner of his mouth, silently watching the ball of light get into his body, and kept arguing, so he had time to calm down and recall the handwriting he just saw.

"The contract of the exclusive contract..."

After recalling the name, he suddenly had a bold guess in his heart.

"Couldn't he mean that even if it's just a treaty signed by him unilaterally, it only takes his own monopoly and hegemony to make the other party of the treaty abide by the agreement...?"

So what about the overlord clause?

After thinking about it carefully, he had to admit that this possibility was very high.After all, a contract should normally be signed by two people, and the parchment that was rolled up just now obviously does not have such a thing...

Fei Wu's thoughts came back to his senses in an instant, Adolf touched his chest, and was surprised to find that the consciousness of the Colorless King didn't take this opportunity to play tricks on his heart.

He closed his eyes and dived into the spiritual world.

He was crazily shocked to find that that guy was touching his soul that had suddenly shrunk a circle.

"Wait, what about the energy I collected? What about my memories and knowledge? Why did it become like this?"

"According to my analysis, the strange shrinkage only affected the body, why would it affect the soul?"

Adolf stroked his chin and thought for a while, then suddenly smiled and floated to the other party's side, showing a smile full of deep meaning (full of evil).

"If you want to ask this..."

"The existence that just signed the contract with me should have signed a contract that was completely reduced. That is to say, he compressed my body, including the ability to accommodate the soul, and then highly compressed and purified my soul... Only in this way can the body Can hold my soul."

But no one helped the colorless king compress his soul, so when he forcibly sneaked into the pair of bodies, his redundant souls were directly removed.

Adolf floated in front of the opponent, put his hands on his shoulders, and smiled softly.

The laughter that belongs to children has a very ethereal and pleasant feeling, but because it is too ethereal, it is like a child humming a nursery rhyme in a ghost story.

At least part of the colorless king was missing now, and he felt that his legs were weak from fright.

"Speaking of which, in this situation, do you still remember who you are?"

He asked this question that he had been curious about for a long time.

"Me? I am the colorless king, wow ha ha ha..."

"What about the real identity, what's the name?"

"..."

"That stuff, that stuff..."

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On the other side, Munakata Reiji and Zhou Fangzun, who were supposed to be having a good fight, but couldn't have a good time because the Red King became smaller, were confronting each other.

Or more than that.

Zhou Fangzun could clearly feel that during the fight between the two, Munakata Reiji looked up again and again, the miniature sword of Damocles hanging above his head, his eyes were full of interest and desire to explore and curious.

Then, after a certain fierce collision ended.

Panting, among the two people who were confronting each other, suddenly there was a conversation that didn't match the painting style.

"I said Zhou Fang, if you are in a normal state, you can continue to fight with me, but you should not be able to support your current situation, right?"

"Huh?" The young Scarlet King waved the flame in his hand and narrowed his eyes slightly.

However, because the age shown is too young, there is no deterrent effect at all, and it is even a little more cute.

What's more, in front of Munakata Reishi, who is not very good at all and will be intimidated.

The Green King just inserted the sword in his hand back to his waist as a sign of friendship.Then he took a few steps forward, looking up and down with some interest at the miniature sword of Damocles hanging at a height of about one and a half floors.

"Can it be removed and used?"

"I don't know, you can try." Zhou Fangzun still remembered that the silver-haired kid once took him down and used him, but the other party was the world, so there was no point of comparison.

Reji Munakata was a little ready to move, but he could barely control his hand.

"Since you let me do whatever I want, wouldn't it be a pity if I pull it out and cause you to drop the sword?"

The young Scarlet King didn't speak immediately, but opened his half-closed eyes, stared at him silently for three seconds, and then slowly opened...

Suddenly, a figure of a child of the same height as himself appeared in front of him, which made him feel very kind.

Zhou Fangzun's mouth, which he was about to open just now, was quickly closed.

Adolf turned his head and let the Red King attack him-this was the original plan.

But still, the old saying goes.

Plans can never keep up with changes, because the speed of change is too fast.

A plush puppet in the shape of a cat suddenly slammed into the Silver King, and when Adolf Weizmann stepped back instinctively in surprise, the meaning of the colorless king in the shape of a little fox came out again, Feiya's He rushed towards the Red King.

was intercepted in mid-air.

Ten bundles of tatara were given to the golden cat puppet who had just come to the insecure world of Barbara. Suddenly, like a real cat, he started to move his hands and feet, and opened his mouth fiercely. , biting the translucent body of consciousness in his mouth.

Then he fell to the ground again, quite proudly, he took off his short legs and ran towards the world that was rushing towards here, and sent the colorless king in his mouth to the world in front of the world as if flattering him.

The silver-haired child silently stared at the things in front of him in a daze.

The golden cat seemed a little surprised why no one praised the spoils he finally got.Throwing the little fox whose mouth was already full of saliva to the ground, stepped on it, and then let out a slow cry.

"Meow~" I'm awesome!

"Meow~" I want a reward!

The silver-haired world tilted its head.

"You're just a puppet, you don't need to catch mice, and you don't need to catch those messy things..."

"Meow!" Before he could finish speaking, he heard the hysterical cry of the cat. It jumped up crazily as if it had stepped on something, and it came to the feet of the world and began to crazily rub against his ankle.

And at this moment, the group of souls belonging to the colorless king had already lost the ability to resist or the will to resist. They didn't know what happened, and were even twitching on the ground.

His remaining will began to doubt life.

Today's development is completely different from what he imagined. What happened in this world?

First of all, he wanted to eat the body of the Silver King, but inexplicably lost a circle of souls.What the hell is that thing that makes the opponent smaller?

Then, he wanted to eat the Red King, but inexplicably, the Red King also became smaller.Moreover, it is seriously inconsistent with the information. The lines on the sword of Damocles of this generation of Red King are still intact-after all, the distance is so close, and the content on it can be clearly seen.

In the end, he finally got an opportunity equivalent to the right time and place, and was about to plant the seeds, but he didn't eat the food he wanted either!

Because, there are more strange worlds and that cat.

The most frightening thing is that the cat is actually a cat turned into a toy!Your mass-produced toy puppet cat can turn into a cat that can jump, jump, and even step on me. Do I want to lose face?

I am the colorless king!

This situation made him complain, and he didn't know where to start, it was so strange.

And he was forced to take a saliva bath, using cat's saliva!And he was rubbed on his feet by the cat!God!

The little thing that was still collapsed on the ground tried to struggle to get up, and then shook slightly, but it didn't convey the message to the person it wanted to convey.

The Colorless King suddenly felt that he suffered such setbacks and catastrophes because he hadn't read the almanac when he went out to do errands recently.Next time, if there is a next time, I must take it with me when I go out.

But there should be no chance.

All in all, all in all.

Although the very unlucky and miserable colorless king was directly captured alive, he already had the mood to die at this time, or he was not far from death.But for others, it was barely a success.

Next, you just need to think carefully about what method should be used to destroy the body and soul of this colorless king.

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