"Damn! Comand ...... No, Lord Blackring, calm down!" Tarian thought he was going to die.

In fact, he did die, more than once.

If it weren't for the fact that Talloran was still alive......

In the past, I had only heard of the combat power of GOC's "Black Commandment" from my companions, and I didn't have any intuitive feelings, but I only knew after experiencing it in my real body-

Who TM spread the fake news, this pervert is obviously much more murderous than the rumors, okay!

The battle scenes are completely one-sided.

In short, Tarian is being instantly killed by Commande, countless times.

And he is still not dead, it all depends on his own racial characteristics.

- [Then let's go, you and me, to the empire of the eleventh.] 】

Researcher Talloran used a fragment of time to fend off a fatal damage to Tarian...... [Denied]

Researcher Talloran exchanged the corpse of a black hole for Tarian's death...... [Denied]

Researcher Talloran has made the past Tarian exchange his current life...... [Denied]

Researcher Talloran gave the first ray of light from heaven and earth to Talyan as a shield...... [Denied]

Researcher Talloran used his own consciousness organization to create a new Tarian ...... [denied]

Researcher Talloran...... [generating ......]

Researcher Talloran looked confused: "Wait...... What the hell are those above?!"

"A collection of all things fallacious. The fifth-level researcher who only existed in legends, Panros, snorted, and swept his gaze over the researcher under his hand, looking at him creepy, "It's interesting to survive, theoretically cutting off cause and effect can cut off the connection between you and him." ”

Cutting off cause and effect may sound cumbersome and high-minded, but don't forget where it is.

They're standing outside the GOC's Causal Self-Discipline Zone!

Talloran looked at the partition behind him, which was locked by multiple settings, and silently moved away.

Although he has no feelings for Tarian, he is also the only one of the same race in the world, and they are half-body existences of each other.

That guy is now hanging on to their indelible coexistence, and without the support of Talloran, Tarian, whose combat power is comparable to that of Conmande, is afraid that he can be cold in an instant, and he will not leave a corpse.

"It's okay, it's just a death anyway. Penros's gaze seemed to see the battlefield of another time and space through the figure standing in front of him, and his tone was indifferent, "The essence of your fallacy and confusion will not disappear, and when you come out, the rules will automatically restore a new 'Tarian' to you." ”

Talloran was speechless: "......, "But that's not the original one!"

A new one has to be cultivated from a blank personality again, and Talloran feels his scalp tingle when he thinks about it.

"Forget it, look at your expression. Penrose easily took the "joke" just now, but the unwavering tone made Talloran wonder if it was a joke or not.

Thinking about it from another perspective, if he were Penrose, he would probably be willing to take this opportunity to study the individual destruction and two-way coexistence of the "Collection of Fallacies".

No, I can't think about it anymore!

Talloran resolutely stopped this dangerous train of thought, and honestly followed Penloth through the security settings before exiting this secret base.

As for Tarian?

Anyway, there is coexistence hanging, and Comand shouldn't be able to kill him...... Right?

Well......

Researcher Talloran wasn't sure.

Although there are fallacies and rules to base upon, nothing in the world is "absolute" in the first place.

Is it true that Comand didn't have a way to kill Tarian completely, or even destroy him by the way?

The likelihood is low to none, but it still exists.

As long as it exists, it is a "necessity" that can be realized.

Talloran didn't want to gamble his life on this possibility yet, so—

"Lord Penros, I'm worried about ......"

"Don't worry about that over there, Comand knows how to do it. Panlos stepped out of the space barrier, looked at the real sunlight outside, and narrowed his eyes.

In any case, it is a joy to continue to see such a quiet world.

Under the reflection of the light, his appearance changed rapidly, his body drew a graceful curve, and even the contours of his face softened, and there was less of a daunting sense of coldness and hardness.

Penros, a peculiar human who walks between men and women, is even questionable if he is "human".

However, as the only SSS threat level in the GOC that has been publicly announced, no one will make a fuss about it.

After all, the more transcendent the mortal character, the greater the gap between him and the regular human being.

As long as his abilities can be used by others, the GOC won't care that much.

So Talloran just glanced at him, and without even thinking about it, he continued to think worriedly about his "brother" who had died.

Does Conmand have such a thing as a measure?

Who knows.

Anyway, this time, Tarian will have to shed his skin if he doesn't die.

"Your Excellency, the 'Beneath the Thorns' task force has returned, and they have reported for the repair of [Deep Darkness]. Ignoring the constant ringing of information in his ears like a system broadcast, Tarolan decided to return to his current job as Penrose's assistant.

As for the devastated Tarian?

him!

Transformed into a woman, Penrose withdrew her gaze from the scorching sun, and her tone did not change from her male self, and was even briefer, "Where?"

Talloran reports the coordinates.

"Let's go. ”

One more step forward, the earth under his feet suddenly shattered, and the space around him was annihilated and regenerated in an instant, changing to its destination.

Just the two of them, set out on all the journeys.

Penros is the strongest technologist on the surface of the GOC, but at the same time, no one doubts her prowess in combat.

As his personal assistant, Talloran may not be very strong, but there is one thing that is very useful -

This guy can't die no matter how much he tosses.

Taroran and Talyan, they are a collection of all falsehoods and paradoxes, twins of existence and negation.

A hypocritical life that has never lived and will not die.

Before all cause and effect come to him, all things come to an end;

After all falsehoods have become true, nothing has begun.

Comand is very clear about their details, so there is still such a thing as proportion.

With Panloth protecting Talloran's sobriety, he can't actually kill Tarrian, but that doesn't stop him from using "death" as a means of threat and punishment.

Even if you can't die, this process of continuous destruction and regeneration is extremely uncomfortable.

"Still don't want to say?" The Black Commandment allowed shadow-like things to converge in front of him, and his voice was still clear in the lightless and textureless world, "Who are you hiding for, moon-shaped or ultramarine?

It is also ironic that Talian was trapped by him in this space on the edge of the collapse, and the time and space that he was still stuck in became a cage for himself, which was also ironic.

Can't escape......

Even if he could get away with it, there would be countless ways for Conmand to find him out and start another cycle of killing.

Sure enough, it's better to sell teammates.

It wasn't him who made the trouble, but he was the one who came to take the blame, and Talian, who thought he was just helping to build a house, felt that it was not worth it.

Go to his meow's muse to keep the agreement, and it will only trick people's teammates to sell it!

"Don't do it...... I admit it, I admit it! I know best who the murderer is!" Taking advantage of this stall that Comand deliberately left for him to breathe, the god of architecture immediately became a ball, saying that he was particularly aware of current affairs!

Absolutely like pouring beans, you will ask and answer anything.

[What's next to hit this pot?

1. Moon Shape (see Chapter 33.5 for who he is)

2, Ultramarine (Muse's current music god)

3. Cloud Lake (???)】