230 worlds in between

BGM: Twelve Great War OP

Rare felt a pain in the back of his neck for a moment, and then went dark in front of him.

Floating in the endless darkness, Riel could sense something of presence watching him from afar.

Infinite coldness and depth, as if the entire ocean was suspended overhead, as if flying on a barren and dead planet in the universe.

The extreme cold touch, the spreading chill like a silky tentacle reaching into the bottom of his heart, quickly encroaching on the realm of thought.

Unexpectedly, this feeling is accompanied by irrepressible pleasure.

It was almost like taking a strong stimulant, Riel didn't feel any repulsion, on the contrary, he felt that his thinking had become clearer, and many problems that he had not seen clearly and could not understand became easy to solve at this time.

The world wiped away the dust before him and revealed its true colors.

Rare could clearly feel the change in himself, his entire body and soul being soaked in the cold power, becoming stronger and stronger. At the same time, with a shift in mindset ... It's also becoming more dangerous.

Other than that.. He felt like he had a faint connection to that cold, ineffably large being.

[Apocalypse]!

[Apocalypse]!

Without a trace, Magpie withdrew his hand and fell to his side, spilling a series of beads of blood.

With the help of his understanding of biological structure and the Rubik's Cube, Magpie transformed Arrail's cranial nerve circuits and body structure in the most simple and crude but exquisite way.

He will perform better than any of his people.

He will become more intelligent and resourceful, with almost unlimited energy, strong bones, and long stamina.

If you measure it directly by data, his physical quality in all aspects is more than ten times stronger than before.

There is only one thing ... That's longevity.

From now on, he has a maximum of five years left to live.

Magpie's transformation method is simple and straightforward and very effective, but it has already destroyed the stability and upper limit of its cell self-replication, and if Riel is often injured in the future, it may not even be five years.

Magpie observed his work with satisfaction.

Now he could easily grant a mortal unimaginable power, like a god would—but that power came at a cost, either to be paid for by magpies or to be sorcered.

After all, it is not a god-making, and that kind of material cannot be used on such a one-time outcast.

In the final analysis, this is just a game of chess in the first year of junior high school, and even if it really fails, it is not worth regretting.

Magpie didn't, and then went to see Riel who passed out on the ground.

Even though he was now covered in dirt and blood, he was still clutching the small medicine in his hand tightly in his sleep, as if it was the last straw.

"Well, poor little fellow, good luck. ”

Magpie held his chin in one hand, thought about it and suddenly frowned.

If it weren't for the lack of time, he would have wanted to arrange some more back-ups, but the eyes of the outside world were getting more and more.

Although it is impossible to accurately observe the events that occur without really coming to the stimulus, after all, some old antiques also have unreasonable means.

It's time to leave.

Speaking of which... I always feel that something is wrong.

Is there something that you have overlooked?

Absolutely. Be.. And what?

Originally, the perpetual flesh dweller threatened to blow himself up and trap himself in the outer world of the void, but this was not its kingdom at all, so he couldn't do it.

What's going on? This sense of loss? Am I missing something?

Well, this world is so vast, it is impossible for me to set foot in a short period of time alone, and if not, there is no need to control this kingdom of God under the pretense of others.

Maybe I'm missing something, but... There's no time to dwell on this kind of thing anymore.

Scripts must be sped up.

Magpie shook his head, rarely ignoring his instincts.

Turning around, Magpie's whole body melted into the darkness like a curtain, and the red-dyed shadows cloak him.

Finally disappeared.

。。。。。。

When the morning light was about to break, the magpie had already appeared in the highest position in the world.

If this kingdom of God is in the shape of a spinning top, then he has already touched the apex, the boundary.

The North Star, invisible to the naked eye, crouches like an octopus's tentacles, atop this solid border.

Although the barrier is still strong, it is much less spiritual and alive than it was before, when it was burning, or when the Eternals were still around.

Degenerate.

Just like a dead bacteria, its cell membrane has lost its selective permeability, and external substances can enter and exit at will.

Suddenly it occurred to him that those sneaky and strange people peeking into the material world through the cracks in space.

If the weakness of this world barrier is continuous, then one day, this kingdom of God will also become the hatching ovaries of that kind of thing, right?

It is estimated that there is still this world. Well... 100,000 years of life?

Magpie smiled and shook his head.

That's a long time!

- "Kara——

In the sound of glass shattering, a gap was opened in the world again.

The tentacles of the cohomonic spiritual network extended to the rift in space, and Magpie sensed the position of the main material plane.

。。 There is also a diaphragm in the middle. No, is it a springboard?

Magpie closed his eyes, then opened them again a moment later.

It's that world. But it's almost coming to an end.

The space on the magpie's side suddenly rippled.

The body of the autumn god emerges from within.

There had been no dust for so many days, and the girl's eyes were closed, as if they had been cut off from the outside world, and time had stopped flowing in her.

It's still the same sad and depressed painful expression from the other day.

Magpie looked at her, a look of compassion flashing in his eyes, and then he returned to indifference.

Gently hold hands.

"Let's go, my friend. ”

"Let's go home. Well.. Well, it will be a school garden. ”

Magpie took one last look back at the world below, his gaze shining through the infinite clouds, the barren land and the multiplication of everything on it.

Turn back, step in.

There was a blur of light and shadow in front of him, and the whole world seemed to fall into the boundless light and strange name, and all the fantasy scenes flowed by like fireworks.

I didn't see it carefully when I passed through this layer of diaphragm before. Or can't you see it?

I want to take care of these strange and strange colors full of temptation, and take the autumn god in one hand, and step across the endless distance in the middle.

It seemed that a transparent film passed through the middle, and then the chaotic and distorted colors in front of them were cleared, and Magpie and Autumn God returned to the diaphragm area.

Cold and dead silence wanders among the souls of those who have died for millennia—those who think they are alive.

It's just that at this moment, most of these dead have dissipated, and even this world has come to an end, the sky is like a red-hot soldering iron, cracking inch by inch, and the earth is also full of cracks, as if it will completely disintegrate at any time and fall into an endless abyss!

The magpie palms were placed across his eyebrows and looked into the sky.

。。 Is it because of the Permaculates?