because i am stel

The twilight fire flooded this era.

Kill no one, kill all gods.All the information of the God of Death was extracted and copied, and filled into the pillar of fire rising from the underworld. In the end, the pillar of flame collapsed and was completely summarized in the box of blood and fire at the girl's fingertips.

Miss Stelter, hovering quietly over the cleared continent—she spent a few extra seconds to meet Persephone of this era, and obtained a natural and unsurprising result .

——It’s just a god with the same name, so there’s no need to pay attention to it.

——But...is there still one missing?No, this one is not meant to be here.

- Pandora.

The girl closed her eyes, raised her hand, and shot out the Bloodfire Box from the surface, and made it reach the moon.

Break through the moon sea, go deep into the heart of the moon.Buried in to ensure that the variables in history are cut to the weakest.Then……

Miss Steele, opened her eyes at 'now'.

..............................

Everything has changed into a completely different look from the beginning.Moreover, the change was a little bigger than she expected.

A new memory appeared in Shirtel's mind - different from every previous one, in this one.She is not even the seventh king.

Because there are no Godslayers anymore.

In this world line, Pandora has not opened the secret ritual of the godslayer.And all the disobedient gods were engulfed in the twilight fire the moment they came.

Without the first king, there would naturally be no seventh king.

This new age is the age of mortals, sorcerers, and knights—myths are just myths in this age.The twilight fire, which always appears suddenly and then covers the sky for a period of time, is regarded as some kind of unknown and complicated supernatural phenomenon.

And in this revised world line, I descended nine days ago, without sound or movement.He didn't trigger any battles, but directly raised his fighting power to the original limit in the peaceful years.Then, the genesis of the trip to Japan repeated itself.

The properties are different, but the results are the same.The journey of revision of the world line started again, and it was a little surprising that those myths that she had not interfered with also suffered the same fate of being destroyed by the fire of dusk.

Somewhat strange.

But it's actually not that weird.

Ms. Stelter tilted her head, her current social image is still an ordinary Milan citizen, sick and weak JK——she walked to the nearest coffee shop with unhurried steps.Then paid the exact amount of change I had in my own pocket.

"Two cups of coffee, one with nothing in it, the other with maximum sugar and milk."

— "As you wish, ma'am."

The waiter entertained her naturally and led her to a seat by the window.

——"Is it two?"

"Two." She replied, and then sat down in the guest seat.

So the waiter stepped back and had her coffee ready 5 minutes later—she chose the one that was so oversweetened that it was turning into ice cream.And when holding the handle of the cup, more than 90.00% of the heat in the cup was drawn away, and then took a small sip.

"Ah...it's okay." She narrowed her eyes comfortably.

And when the eyes converged again, a young girl in a strange dress appeared on the opposite side of the coffee table.

It's beautiful and weird.It looks very young, but it exudes a strange maternal instinct - not just for a specific ethnic group, but for all creatures on the surface.

"Pandora..." Miss Steele put down her coffee cup. "...Maybe I should call you Gaia?"

"Anything is fine. After all, I am the mother, the mother of all living things on this planet except you." The young girl picked up the coffee, but did not drink it—maybe she is allergic to the powder that eats the embryos of her offspring? —if coffee beans are her offspring.

"Before you came, I tried many times - modifying the world line, changing the past. But no matter what I modified the past history. The final result has never changed - I will be fatally injured 50 years ago , my main body will die completely before eight days. And from the corpse of my main body, an evil thing that makes the entire galaxy tremble will be born. And that is the end of my sight, and one step further, it will not be in my eyes within the scope of competence."

"I've already made up my mind to die... After all, my body is already dead now." The young girl sighed helplessly. "But I didn't expect that before I died, I would be able to meet another visitor from another world like you. Thanks to you, my children, who were originally dead, now have a way to live."

"Again?" Miss Shirter confirmed that she did not find the wrong point.

"Well. Again. Because you are the second... No, maybe the third." Pandora spread her hands. "The force that killed my body 50 years ago and made me stillborn may be the interference of the second outsider—I'm sure that's not a force in this world, but that's all I know. And before that, a long, long time ago, the reason why I was able to have consciousness was thanks to the blessing of the first outsider."

"Is that so..." Miss Stelter took another sip of the overly sweet coffee. "It turns out that I was the one who came last... Do you plan to tell me this story?"

"Yes, but I think this story may be a reward... After all, you see, I have something to ask of you. And I don't have anything of value to you. That is, this story, this information, maybe It's of some use to you. Then..."

Pandora, imitating Miss Shirtle, tilted her head slightly.

"...I think I should make the best use of it?"

Miss Steele put down her coffee cup.

"I'm really interested in this story. But, are you sure they come from another world like me, and not belong to your world but come from the other side of space?"

"I'm not sure. But..." Pandora's lips curled up slightly, and her figure melted and deformed like an ice sculpture under the sun.

The slender body of a young girl was replaced by a graceful and plump figure.The dress was replaced by a red plaid skirt and a shirt with a vest, and the purple double ponytails also changed into long green hair.

The pupils are emerald green, like the pupils of giant beasts.And when a sun umbrella fell on the person's hand and opened it.Miss Sturtle also subconsciously held Lewandine.

And the young girl's voice also changed from soft to majestic and repressed.

"I think, when you see this image, you will come to a conclusion."

Miss Shirtle, her eyes were fixed.

Ah...of course she does.How could she not know him?A well-known character in Touhou Project.The mysterious and powerful big monster Kazami Yuuka—no, not Kazami Yuka.Because the long hair and green eyes are the characteristics of the fragrance of the old work-how could she not know that she was a dead house in the previous life?

——In the world of Godslayer, there is no reason for Youxiang to appear.No matter where Pandora obtained Youxiang's information.It all proves that this world has indeed come into contact with other worlds.

——It turns out that there is not just one traveler like me who can travel through many worlds.

"I have accepted this commission. What do you want me to do for you?"

"It's very simple." Pandora replied with a smile. "Kill me. Kill me, and my body that is about to be resurrected from the dead, completely."

"reason?"

"According to my observation results, there are more than a thousand planets in the entire galaxy that bred civilizations. But in the entire galaxy, the only star soul is me—in other words, even if I die, this planet will not die. Sudden self-explosion. However, the evil bred by the power that killed me and transformed me is a vortex that will swallow everything up."

"So I need you to kill me completely before my corpse changes. Only in this way can the creatures on this planet have the possibility to continue. Also because only you have the power of the other world, To be able to fight against the pure starlight that changed my essence."

"So you care about your heir?" Miss Shirtle was slightly puzzled. "But as far as I know, if you don't die, but are successfully born in the future. The moment you are born, your size will expand dramatically, and all your offspring will be squeezed and wiped out by your powerful existence... I thought you didn't care about them."

She saw Pandora looked at her in surprise.

"It's a strange question for you to ask, Shirtel—please allow me to call you that. As a long-lived species that should have an infinite lifespan, you shouldn't be troubled by this kind of question."

"The purpose of the existence of all creatures is to continue life. The existence of civilization is to continue life as a whole. The existence of offspring is to continue life as an individual. When I exist as a long-lived species, these Living things are equivalent to parasites, or living environment for me - because I don't need them to prolong my life. I don't need them to prolong my will and thinking. Because even if they replace hundreds of generations, I Neither will die, they are of no use or value to me."

"But I died 50 years ago. Since I died, I have changed from a long-lived species to a short-lived species like them. I can no longer pursue the continuation of the individual so I can only pursue the continuation of the whole. Then , born because of me, and inheriting my thinking and will, they become the continuation of me after death-I need an heir, so of course I will attach great importance to them."

"You should understand this truth...Aren't you immortal? Or are you still too young to understand your level?"

Miss Steele, did not speak.

Just watched her quietly.

"Sorry, it seems I have a different philosophy than you."

"No need to apologize." The flaming-haired girl replied. "Let's get back to the topic, about this commission... Is there anything else you can tell me?"

"I still have a certain ability to manipulate my transforming corpse. So..."

The space beside the two of them changed drastically.

And the next moment, the coffee box carrying the two of them was already at the other end of space.

Underfoot...is Mars.

There is something huge, terrifying, like a star, growing in Pandora's body as she breathes.

"...before I die completely. I will try to control this body as much as possible... not to approach the earth."

In an instant, those green eyes turned crimson.

Chapter 140 A Story Written for a Promise

The first guest constitutes the source of the story.

The second guest brings the rest of all things.

The third guest is the ceaseless fire of change.

Miss Steele wasn't sure what to call the opponent in front of her—is it Pandora?Is it Gaia?Or is it the fragrance of the wind?

From the point of view of the source of life, she should be the soul of the planet, as the only true God of Gaia.Judging from her specific identity, she should be the most special one among the many tentacles flowing out from the star soul.It is Pandora who serves as a key point in history and even guides the end of Vientiane in Star Soul's original script.

However, from the image point of view, she is Yuxiang = Kazami Yuka.The first traveler who came from a foreign land and arrived in this world.

Who is it?

The red-eyed and green-haired woman raised her sun umbrella flat.Don't speak, don't speak, just be simple, show your fighting spirit.

- Pandora.

Miss Steele finally settled on her answer.Because she believes that she will one day.Being able to meet another traveler from another world in a world.

then……

At the end of the umbrella, a glow flickers.The torrent of pale light swallowed here.

On Mars, there is an atmosphere.And that means the Tyndall effect, which scatters the glow through the atmosphere.

The forces began to collide.In the muffled tremors, millions of tons of Martian red rock evaporated.The tide of pale glow swept across, submerging hundreds of kilometers of barren land centered on the converging point in an instant.

This is just a hello.Because the flames that rose suddenly broke the light.

cut.

The flaming sword slashed the tip of the sun umbrella in Pandora's hand.The air, therefore, was quiet for a moment.

Then, the atmosphere exploded, accompanied by the ultimate movement and stillness transformation.Two meteors fell in two different directions.

In terms of strength, they are evenly matched.

The nature of power is comparable.

— not spell power.Nor is it divine power.

—It feels a bit like... vibrating?

The girl thought quickly, and adjusted her body amidst the shock.She felt the vibration of the atmosphere and the trembling of the ground, and she felt a certain clear and strange rhythm wrapped around her cognition.

The atmosphere of Mars swept by the light seems to show some kind of activity.

This strange activity is extending toward everything that the air can touch.

--erosion?pollute?

——Hmm...why do you always feel half-baked?

Shirter held Levantin tightly, releasing his flames in any direction outside while breathing.Her fires are fires with a will of their own, and she commands them to annihilate the anomalous air.

The stagnant, burning air extension channel was interrupted by her stasis.

Turning back, he pursued the other side of the battle even more quickly than the previous blow.

Distance is not a problem, the interval of hundreds of kilometers passes in a flash.

Strength is not a problem, because Levantin is giving full support with the upper limit that this body can carry.And the qi and blood in this power container are also burning violently!

She sees it.She found that when she turned back, the other party's plan was exactly the same as her own.

And when Levantine raised again, the parasol in Pandora's hand also suddenly stabbed down!

Sword, chop off the head.

Umbrella, through the chest.

Both the red and green sides did not evade each other's attacks in the slightest.Because the choice of both parties is to exchange casualties for death!

As a result, Pandora's head exploded.The burning twilight fire spread down the broken neck.

As a result, Shirtel's chest was completely pierced, and countless fine and changeable vibration waves tore apart her wound, separating a third of her chest and ribs.

With his head burned off, can he still fight?

My heart is shattered, can I still fight?

Of course it can, of course it can.

Without saying a word, the flame sword slashed down and split the green-haired figure in two.

And at the same time, the trembling sun umbrella unfolded like a prayer tube, and the huge hole tore the entire chest of the flaming-haired girl.

But it doesn't matter.Limbs and organs are just decoration.