My Tokusho Life Simulation

Luther said without hesitation.

For him, this is simply deaf ears.

"How I go is my choice, don't put what you think is right on me."

"I will only walk the path that I feel is in my heart."

"Trusted companions, cherished family members, I will not give up on any of them."

Luther said seriously, the blood stained on his body made his smile look wild and arrogant.

When these words fell, silence came as expected.

Along with the silence, Rick laughed abruptly.

The stubbornness and choice that he had once had flashed through the depths of those weathered red eyes.

But the final sinking will negate everything.

"I'm waiting for you on the eternal battlefield, the next loser."

"Number nine."

"You will eventually fall into the spiral you hate and become someone like me."

The wild laughter disappeared with the complete dimming of the eyes, and Rick, who was still maintaining his punching posture, died standing up.

"I'll leave it to you..."

The murmur that was never heard by anyone was fleeting.

"According to the test, one of the reinforcements: the advanced player - the ultimate demon god who devoured the limited diversity has left the field."

The subspace was completely shattered.

The surrounding scenery has changed drastically, it is no longer what it was before it was destroyed, and Jiulangqiu has also returned to its original state.

Luther, who was missing an arm, staggered as he walked, blood trailing along his path, leaving little traces along the way.

He stood on the top of the mountain and looked around.

The scarlet eyes reflected the most terrifying scene.

For a hundred miles around, there are all black shadows.

Gu Langji's shadow wave has completely engulfed all directions.

In this terrifying mass, there are still figures trying to resist.

He saw the stern warrior insisting on himself, fighting bloody battles, and his pitch-black body was almost dyed a dazzling bright red.

He saw Gulangi's king laughing wildly, enjoying the joy of the battle, but there was no madness or violence in his clear eyes.

He saw that the criminal police of the Metropolitan Police Department were ordered in the face of danger, showing the most miraculous scene with the most ordinary body.

Electric sparks are spreading, and the body is being torn apart.

How long have they been at it?

Has the number of monsters decreased?

Even the ultimate, under such a frenzied tide, is like a pebble falling into the sea, which can only cause a little bit of ripples, but can't make waves in the end.

The first to fall was the mournful warrior who had not healed from his old wounds.

He was already injured, dragging his seriously injured body, clenching his teeth and persevering, whether it was to keep himself from falling down, or to keep his bright red compound eyes bright and not to be swallowed by the darkness.

The sacred spring has never dried up, but the limit of man has come.

The fallen Souga shadows were completely swallowed up.

Then there is the detective of the Metropolitan Police Department. When he fell down, it seemed that even the armor that surpassed human technology had reached its true limit.

In the end, only the king of Gulangi was left, and for some reason he persisted.

He seems to be completely trapped in this battle that may never stop.

Luther was not indifferent.

But now he can't do anything.

The balance between the spirit stone and the magic stone has been shattered, and now he has lost even his super recovery power, and the broken arm has not regenerated for a long time.

What awaits them afterwards?

But in the next moment, he still jumped and jumped off the cliff.

What decides whether he can do it is not the world, not the despair in front of him, but himself.

The flowing images stopped abruptly.

"Have you seen it? The ending after this is the so-called future."

It seemed that something sounded in Luther's ear, and Luther's thoughts returned to a few minutes ago.

"This is..."

Under the cliff, it has not been swallowed.

"This is that guy's ability, I learned it."

The constantly burning and swaying figure of the living flame hung behind Luther.

The sound came from its mouth.

It turned out that the despair I had seen before was just a possible future.

At this moment, Luther suddenly realized that it was not skipping the process, but replacing the possible future with the present.

— Manipulating cause and effect.

Fortunately, what Rick used was only the body, not his original self.

Otherwise, it is impossible for him to win this game.

"After that, we will part ways temporarily."

The hoarse voice of the living flame was a little bit somber.

"Ah."

Luther nodded slightly.

After all, the living flame is just a semi-finished substitute produced by the huge spiritual power brought by the ultimate power. When he returns to his original body, this mental power will be gone.

"It's hard to untie a shackle."

The fiery figure shook its head and shrugged, rather helplessly.

Luther could also see that one of the seven chains flowing in its flaming body was broken.

"That is to say, then I will be able to get angry again?"

"I think so, hehe."

A hoarse laugh echoed in his ears.

At this moment, Luther jumped down from the top of the mountain and fell towards the dark shadow.

The present is not the future he sees.

At least, before those things happen, get as close as you can to change something.

The only magic stone left shimmered, as if trying to give back.

But in the end nothing was done.

Only the man with the broken arm fell freely, surrounded by the wind.

The wind that is not manic blows.

The bright red scarf flashed in the distance.

The two figures who seemed to have known each other stood shoulder to shoulder.

They looked around and stared at the person who fell from the top of the mountain.

Raising his hand, let the constantly rotating cube rise up, and finally turned into a stream of light, rushing into the crimson light screen.

"Community module loaded."

They turned and left without leaving any words.

Step into the mirror-like door.

"This is...?"

Seeing the sudden change, Luther was startled.

Time seemed to stop, and a card slowly fell into his hand.

That's a tarot card.

- "Chariot"

On the front of the card, No. [-] and No. [-] wearing bright red scarves were back to back, and their blood-stained bodies showed no sign of flinching.

On the back, the goose-yellow scarf fluttered in the wind, and No. [-] with dark golden compound eyes emitted steam all over his body, kicking and tearing the shield of the big boss, splitting it in two from his waist.

"Junior player Luther, your achievement: Phantom No. [-] is available."

And at this moment, the only remaining magic stone also glowed, and Gadolu's phantom slapped Luther's shoulder heavily.

boom--!

A loud bang followed.

A tiny splash of water was picked up from the black shadow frenzy, and his whole body was pale, as if No. [-] had lost all color and fell heavily.

A feeble posture is a new birth.

Now that Luther has lost the spirit stone from Golem, he has degenerated to a state where he cannot become the ultimate.

The black shadow instantly engulfed him, and the figure disappeared without a trace.

But at this moment, the restlessness of violent thunder and storm came from under the layered mountains of meat.

The violent hurricane blew, blowing thousands of Gurangi into the sky, and then let them dissolve completely in the corrosiveness.

The manic thunder roared, leaving only empty ashes everywhere it went, even the ultimate body could not resist the violent thunder that was enough to knock down the sky.

Roshan was nowhere to be seen.

The cyan number three got up slowly, the goose yellow scarf fluttered, and the gilded compound eyes were full of a completely different charm from before.

The wind is howling, the thunder is roaring.

Around his waist, the front and back of the violent wind and thunder belt spun at high speed.

This is not the appearance simulated by Lingshi, but the real number three.

The fantasy of the past has turned into reality through a ready-made body.

In the next moment, the electric energy field spread out, and the violent thunder engulfed hundreds of kilometers.

The ashes flew away with the wind, and the five generations who had been engulfed before stood there in a daze.

It seems that they didn't figure out what happened.

Only Luther knew.

Now he is the glory before his death.

"There is still 1 minute left before the current body completely collapses."

"Junior player Luther, with the favor and help of the will of the world, carry out your struggle work as you like."

When the power of fantasy falls, the incredible quantum entanglement is brought about by the ability to manipulate microscopic particles that can turn fantasy into reality.

There is still a little bit of sublimation darkness burnout ultimate and No. [-] stacked together strangely, just like the right shoe and left shoe that cannot be confirmed without opening the box.

This seems to be the possibility given by the consciousness of this world.

Luther also didn't expect that by chance, he chose his own Gulangji state to be No. [-], and it would have such a great effect at this moment.

He would also like to thank Rick.

If it weren't for him, No. [-]'s Bao Feng Kuang Lei would not have received such a great improvement.