The Endless Shuttle

"Don't try to conquer the universe and nature. Man conquering the heavens is the most funny joke. Assimilation is the main theme of survival. Survive in a humble manner. The ancients or the future, the truth only exists here."

The black snowflake gnaws on the dystopian spirit.

In just a few short ten seconds, the fragmented space that symbolizes the torrent of human civilization, there is no scum that has been denied by the "all things useless".

Even the poems sung by the canaries disappear in the same way.

The sky of the five-digit western area of ​​the box garden reappears.

The canary fell on her knees, panting, her forehead full of sweat.

The backlash of the Psalm, even if she is an Acura poet, cannot digest it all, and her body and spirit bear tons of blows.

"Vientiane is useless...sir."

The blonde girl leaned on a cane and forced herself to stand up.

"Why are you here..."

Although the Great Devil in front of her has a not-so-bad relationship, the long-term experience of cultivation has made Canary always associate things with the worst aspects, for example, two human beings finally tried to make trouble at the same time.

That's really everything possible.

"Why am I here?"

The dark-haired youth looked down and looked at the tired canary.

"I think it should not be difficult to judge the reason for my being here based on your wisdom and memory. Or do I overestimate your memory?"

Hearing this, the canary suddenly raised her head, her eyes full of incredible.

"What you mean by this is, are you...willing to move towards dystopia?"

"Apart from that, is there any reason for me to appear in front of a dystopia? Humans come to the bread on the plate, it must be for food."

Rope gracefully took the handkerchief out of his jacket pocket and threw it to the canary.

"I'm sorry to interrupt your chance to show off. After my upper-level plan is over, I will take over the dystopia. If there are objections, I will shut my mouth and the province will upset me."

"How dare to speak more!"

Unhappy?

The canary's heart almost jumped for joy.

Compared to working hard with a terrifying three-digit devil and having a truly terrifying powerhouse to take over the responsibility, Canary is too grateful.

However, she did not expect that Wanxiang Useless would really take a dystopia.

Canary thought that the final trial that swallowed the final trial of mankind in the ancient story of Hakata was just an unrealistic rumor.

It turned out that it was not the case.

Should it be a sigh of relief from the transfer of responsibility, or unwillingness to fail to prove it after a long time of hard work? Probably both, the canary seemed to relax completely, kneeling on the grass.

At this time, a black door opened again, and Sumona, dressed in a beautiful dress, arrived afterwards.

"My father, you are walking too fast!"

"Haha, it's my mistake. I forgot to take you together for space transfer. It's probably because I'm used to being alone."

"Humanity?"

Sumona stared at the canary on the ground.

"Have the power of this world's native product... Father, is it your acquaintance?"

Being stared at by the malicious goddess, the canary suddenly felt like a frog being stared at by a snake.

The biting chill is always reminding the danger of the girl in front of her.

"Well, it's a small piece of the puzzle. Sumona, take her away from here, just find a safe place and throw it down."

"Yes, my father."

Sumona seemed to be dirty, picking up the canary with a jet of dark energy.

"That... I have the ability to walk..."

Canary said in a whisper.

Sumona glanced indifferently, and said disdainfully.

"If it weren't for Father's request, I wouldn't even want to touch you filthy human beings. If you dare to say one more thing, I will pull your tongue out."

As a goddess born from the evil of humans, the thing that Sumona hates the most is naturally humans.

Canary also understands the uncomfortableness of the girl in front of her, so she closes her mouth.

She didn't want to die on such silly things as "offending" for such a ridiculous reason.

After Sumona and Canary disappeared, Rope moved his neck and turned to look at the dystopia who had been silent since the beginning.

"What's the matter, don't you run away?"

"...Why do you want to help mankind?"

Dystopia asked.

"The same is the final trial of mankind. You and I have completely different characteristics and have nothing in common. Why did you intervene in the "dystopian" final trial of mankind at this moment? Vientiane is useless. "

"Helping humans, this is really a dull joke. I remember the last time I advertised myself as the savior, it was a matter of several worlds ago. For this reason, I also obtained the spirituality of "the eschatological savior" in Hakata. ...Well, these are not important. "

Rope sighed.

"Like I just said, there is no special reason, it's just that I'm hungry."

"... That is the case, that is to say, you don't have the name of righteousness, but are seeking war and victory from me with selfish desire."

The dystopia nodded to express understanding.

"Then I don't regard you as a challenger to the final trial of mankind."

"Well, whatever you like."

The breath exploded like a nuclear bomb.

The ground in the western part of a certain outer gate of the five-digit box garden burst into pieces in an instant.