The Endless Shuttle

Tavel's words paused, and he skipped the example of Nayazi.

"So according to this, when you come to my country, should I also give you something?"

"You can help me fix the present and let me reach the trial, it is already a great love, Your Majesty."

Rope said this sincerely.

In various stories, "all things one" Yug Sotos's help to other creatures is very limited, not even one hand is enough. Anyway, "Burner" Ketugya also helped humans expel Nyarlatotepu...despite a personal contradiction. But this great **** is most like a god, aloof, standing in its territory forever and ignoring the mundane world.

The black-haired youth is already very satisfied to be able to get what he wants without much effort.

"This is not good, you know, even if ordinary things come here, I will give them what they want, let alone such a cute child like you?"

"His Majesty……"

The corners of Rope's mouth twitched.

"Don't you want to... let me have a glimpse of the "true face" behind your veil? "

Tavel At Umr is the deity who is in charge of the "door". The thin veil over its black silhouette is the door door. Once normal humans see the scene after the veil, they will be unable to bear the diversity. The mystery of the universe collapsed and died.

If the immortal immortal wanted to show him the "true face" under the veil, it would not be a gift, but a sickle of death.

"Um?"

Tarville seemed to be surprised at Rope's mention of this matter, but then he retracted his hand holding Rope, gently pinched the corner of the veil, and asked with a smile.

"Do you want to see it? Give you a special case. As long as you speak, you can get this qualification without going through trials."

"No, no, no!"

Rope shook his head frantically.

Tavel was very satisfied.

"Choose wisely and restrain your greed appropriately. You are not suitable to watch that now, I will give you other little things."

The Primordial Immortal stretched out a palm the size of a lake, and enveloped Rope between his hands.

The black-haired young man felt that there was something in his body, but he said that he couldn't tell exactly what it was.

"Your Majesty, is this...?"

He opened the character attributes of the system and found that it was the same as before, and there was no exact text introduction as Cthulhu and Igoronak were given twice.

Tavel reverted to the posture of holding his hands, and said mysteriously.

"From now on, "time" is your ally, your enemy's enemy. Don't be afraid of it, hug it, you will get everything you want. "

"...Can you understand a little bit more?"

The Primordial Immortal didn't explain, he chuckles and lifts Rope up with a bubble, and sends it in the direction he came.

"It's time for you to leave. It's not good to stay here for a long time. You won't come here to find me until next time you have the qualifications to get a glimpse of the mystery behind the "door". May the stars and gods take care of you forever, just as Yog Sotos's favor..."

Slowly, Rope's figure disappeared from the vast boulder base.

He returned to the real world with the promises and gifts of the unity of all things, and returned to the top of the ordinary observatory.

In the desolate and different space, the tall and vague black shadow wearing a veil stands here, which has not changed since time immemorial, driving its mission of guarding the door.

-The great one who holds time.

Chapter 61 The power of freezing time, the butterfly falling into the cobweb

Back to the top of the observatory, the surrounding vision disappeared like an illusion.

Luo Pei looked at the luminous and disappearing runes in his palm, and his heart was filled with uncontrollable joy.

——The power that can "fix the present" is clinging to his hands.

As long as this rune is activated at the right time, "All Things One", Yug Sotos, will drop his mighty force and pull the world into the gap of time. At that time, no matter how long Rope spent in the past and how much change he caused, the paradox and butterfly effect would not affect the already fixed reality.

However, what kind of "gift" Tavel gave himself...

Rope checked his body carefully, and found that except for the strange feeling that could not be explained, there was not much change.

It seems that Bubble is serious about giving him a surprise that keeps his sense of mystery.

If he couldn't find it out, Rope didn't do any useless work anymore. After finishing his clothes, he stepped out of the observatory, and under the guidance of the soldiers, he went to the office in charge where he would stay from now on.

It was originally the place where the head of the Tokyo Institute of Physics was located. Now it has been acquired by the SCP Foundation. After a large number of people have been changed from the upper level, it is of course his own.

Then, from morning to two o'clock in the afternoon, Rope stayed in the office for more than four hours to continue his long-awaited "divine research."

The divinity gradually became clear. The black-haired youth recorded the insights from the "container of divinity" on the island these days, and continued to simulate power in the body according to the conclusions drawn from the notes.

It's very difficult.

Even though the prophecy of the "container of divinity" is very clear, Rope can only repeat his failures.

This is no longer the reason for control. Even if he controls every cell and achieves the internal concept of "royal power", he still lacks certain decisive things, and even a spark of divinity cannot collide.

... Is it a chemical reaction between "belief" and "power"?

Boom, boom.

The knock on the door interrupted Rope's thinking. After checking the time, he rubbed his eyebrows and ended today's research project.

"Come in."

After the door opened, Makise Kurisu, who was wearing a white coat, walked in.

The brown-red haired girl was holding a stack of files, her expression was complicated, uneasy, doubtful, and even a little guilty.

Without speaking, Rope knew why the girl came to him.

"If you want me to untie those people's spiritual hints, I don't have to speak, Hong Lisu."

"But, Mr. Rope, don't you think this is a bit inhumane?"

Makise Kurisu frowned and asked.

"Each of them has their own family. You are brainwashed in this way. After seeing their family members, it is very likely that a family will be broken..."

The girl tried to direct all morning.

She discovered that those researchers who had objections to her had become more obedient than dogs under Rope's methods, and that no matter what order they were, they would be executed perfectly.