BGM: 悪cold (insulating storm)

The chaotic mental garbage was quickly stacked up and burst out like instinct, forming a narrow pink storm that engulfed the two men in mid-air.

The tip of the storm's sharp tip was reddish, and the spiny spikes of the top, like a venomous needle, pierced through BB's forehead, then spun and stirred rapidly.

After the complete death of the omniscient and all-powerful, the abilities derived from the homology did not fade, but became more diverse and flexible, like the arm and the finger.

Magpie transmits a large amount of thinking garbage to BB's mind through the cohomology network, and because psychic coincidence itself is not a threat, the other party's thinking circuit is completely open to itself.

- "Ahhhh!!——h

A terrifying inhuman howl erupted from under the mask, and BB's body rapidly deformed and twisted as if it were spasmed.

The skin softens, the muscles dissolve, and the clothing falls off.

A slime-like creature wearing a gas mask appeared in front of the magpie's eyes.

"Is this what you are?"

The magpie looked at the trembling clinging mass, and couldn't help but have a strange evil taste.

"Bang!"

The slime monster, which was still wriggling and churning a moment ago, suddenly stretched out a tentacle, and the tip of the aqua tentacle quickly hardened, piercing into the protection of Polaris.

The magpie flew out.

- "The intensity of conventional strikes has increased by 430 percent. ”

Magpie looked at the line of small words in front of him and frowned.

He still believes in the evaluation given by the Rubik's Cube.

Polaris still undeformed, and Magpie's spiritual consciousness turned into a trickle of water and swam through it, interspersed and staggered through Alloy 148.

。。 Unexpected.. Is that okay?

I feel that I can do more detailed operations.

Feel free to attach the form.

Magpie's hands are like caressing the North Star, making complex movements like playing the strings, and the tiny silk threads are divided and peeled off.

The slime monster BB didn't rush up, it silently waited for the self-perfection of the giant spell seal, and there seemed to be a pair of round eyes under the gas mask, staring straight at the magpie.

The bird had a balance in its mouth, and was staring at the magpie with its strange eyes, naked and undisguised, and anyone who saw this scene felt strange disgust.

Gradually, tiny golden flames appeared on the surface of the threads, which lay flat on the smooth surface of the threads, and then buried deep into them—for a moment, the magpie fell to his knees like a blank sheet of paper, and at the same time struggled to open his arms.

The golden flame of light was compatible with Alloy 148 for a moment, and then emitted a series of exaggerated energy fluctuations like a nuclear explosion, and the scene that had previously occurred in the Kingdom of the All-Knowing and Almighty God reappeared.

Black.

The deepest tunnels open out of the hollow sky, like pipes that seep into the abyss.

With a dazzling spatial distortion, the magpie's figure has completely disappeared in place, replaced by those on the other side of the darkness - those who are ready to move.

They want to come out.

Want... Come out...

- Let me come out!!!

Two pairs of black twisted wings spread out on the back of the magpie, covering the thousands of kilometers of sky, like the deepest black paint splashing wantonly, covering the original appearance of the oil painting.

The magpie's figure is hidden in it, erratic until it is impossible to see.

Rising, spinning, twisting, and instantly, everything around seemed to fall into the depths of the endless starry abyss, and the inexplicable will was peeking through the dark purple nebula.

It is a consciousness that does not belong to humans and gods—even beyond the realm of mortals and fantasies, and it is a dark curtain that cannot be seen directly.

BB squirmed, and it floated.

This is no longer part of the original world.

Gravity begins to subside.

The dark side of the starry sky is full of cruel and ridiculous fantasies, and Magpie has the key to open the forbidden door.

Through the collision and repulsion of fantasy creations and 148, a portal to another time and space is created.

This trick is called "Returning Crowds"!

Magpie's mind was thinking about the names of the moves, as if he had no idea of the spell that had taken shape behind it.

The BB didn't bother him with his thoughts, it floated motionless, hoping that Magpie would stay still as well.

Entered ... ！

Tentacle-like wriggling roots spread out of the strange bird's body, and the strange scales quietly hovered above the magpie's head.

A little closer. ！

Light Laughter—Vicious chuckles emanated from the scales, tendribranch-like tentacles grabbing a corner of the scales, levitating high above. A thin line emerges from the middle of the ladder, which then splits into a cylindrical esophagus that hangs down from the center.

It's coming. ！！

The massive beak suddenly swelled to two-thirds of its body, encompassing the darkness derived from the magpie's body.

At some point, the bird had completely detached from the mural-like spell mark, and then revealed a wingspan of nearly 10,000 meters.

It looks like an aggregate of ancient trees and birds, the ultimate creation of cell fusion.

"Huh?"

BB froze for a moment.

Originally, at the moment when the sealing spell was completed, even the crown would not be lucky.

But the magpie still rose and fell in the darkness, and the birds and the scales stopped without warning.

BB writhed its slime-turned body, gray-green gas rising from it, lifting its gas mask and outlining its humanity.

Its "gaze" looked behind it beyond the obscurity of the dark curtain.

At some point, the cloak of the world has been completely removed, and the purple starry sky has become the only main theme.

The Ganges River swirls like a stream of countless particles, and the contrast between darkness and splendor is stark.

And from the location of the core of a galaxy - out of a terrifying mass of bright light spawned a smooth limb.

Bumpy.

Constantly withering and regenerating.

This indiscernible blurred limb is like the most primitive mass of flesh and blood, churning and dying, as if symbolizing the original memory of life.

It's cold, boiling amniotic fluid, it's an unspeakable nightmare.

The thing traveled an unknown number of light-years in the starry sky to get here, and then appeared in the body of a bird.

That's right, in the body.

It is better to say that the pale green bird has been filled, and it seems that it will burst at any time with a big belly, and the original gorgeous luster has become cloudy.

- "Poof~~!"

The tip of the limb emerged from the bird's mouth, and then writhed a few times in the void, as if probing.

The fuzzy limbs seem to have the property of [information erasure], so that BBs thousands of kilometers away cannot be recognized.

BB could only watch as his limbs quickly elevated, and then "eaten" the scales, making a grunting sound.

It's a little confused right now.

Whether it is in intelligence or reality, Magpie should be a person with mental ability!

BB is a master of communicating with other beings in the other world, manipulating enslavement, and communicating anomalies.

But it never expected to meet its peers!

And the worst kind.

The limb had gone beyond its own perception and had reached a very unnatural state.

It remembered the corpse at the school headquarters!

If that thing was a "chimney" when it was alive.

The guy in front of me - the body of the body.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as "industrial civilization".