BGM:Again (Fullmetal Alchemist)

"So, what is it?"

"What are you talking about, Brother Magpie, this is a daily life. ”

"Daily?"

"Uh... Sorry, I forgot you just arrived, so you don't know what to expect. The so-called daily life,That is,What we have been doing in the school park。 ”

Is it the battle with Paradise? ”

"The former is the correct solution ... Is it "fighting"? What a leisurely statement, what envy. For a guy like me, it's something I do every day. ”

"That's a hard time for you, woe to you. ”

"It's hard work, but work is work, and there are times when you have to do it. ”

"You remember the black and the whitefish, right? Ever since I joined by mistake, I've been called all day. Little brother, you will understand one day the hard and boring part of this work. ”

Magpie tilted his head and glanced at the sorrowful misfortune on his face, and the other party's eyebrows and eyes were full of decadent and compassionate temperament, as if he was always suffering from unspeakable criminal law.

Was this guy sent to test me, or was it just to vent his frustration?

"Where are we going?"

At this moment, the two of them walked side by side on the immaculate white steps, passing through a glittering giant circular arch.

It is a completely hollowed-out corridor-shaped building, and the white mist dome of "Marker No. 1" can be seen upwards.

"Go to the place of the incident super shortly, clean up the debris regularly, and take out to catch big fish. ”

"It sounds,Our school is very passive.,It's been attacked or something.,Not long ago, too.。 ”

"I don't have to worry about it. ”

The missionary stopped, his combed hair meticulously loose, the ends hanging down to his neck.

The vanity was more than a head taller than the magpie, and the tall and thin body was outlined by the clothes, like a drying rack.

As if he felt that this posture was not very polite, he kept his eyes forward.

Vanity maintains a cold expression, giving people a sense of unapproachability, but his words and demeanor do not seem impersonal, but make people feel that they can be relied on at critical moments.

"Hmm... It's just right here. ”

As he spoke, the space in front of him rippled, as if a mirror was emerging from the water, and a part of the space began to protrude, forming circle-like folds around it.

Foam.

Magpie's eyes widened suddenly.

Body.. Can't move.

The world began to freeze and disappear piece by piece, leaving only the glimmer of the circular arches.

The corridor he had walked through before was infinitely stretched by an inexplicable force, and Void Calamity reached into the distorted space mass in front of him, his arm moved slightly, and the sound of something breaking out of his shell suddenly came from inside.

Suddenly, in the strange chirping sound, the corridor rushed past the two like a real tunnel, and Magpie felt a strong sense of weightlessness, and his body was completely disobedient.

The vague vision could barely catch the figure of the false calamity, and a trace of jealousy rose in the magpie's heart.

The whole process magpie can only understand a rough idea. The Void undoubtedly has an unparalleled prowess in space, and after getting the amplification of this instrument, it becomes easier to aggregate and have a directiveness.

That is, spatial movement.

Hey, it's an exaggeration to move in a very long-distance directional space.

If this guy wanted to, he might be able to destroy my body in an instant.

The reason why it is "maybe" is because the part of the consciousness attached to the magpie on Polaris may not be able to face the space distortion directly, and the physical resistance of Polaris is almost absolute, and it is estimated that it is unsolvable at the level of "candle flame".

Of course, if there is a real being, it will kill itself directly by crossing the North Star - such as directly opening up space in the body. That doesn't make much sense.

The flesh can be reshaped, and until then, Magpie has the confidence to give this missionary a taste of what it means to be in this world.

Also on the crown, Magpie believes that the physical destructive power of the Void Disaster is unquestionable, but in terms of the strength of the consciousness body, the Void Disaster and a certain malicious aggregate are not at the same level at all, and the spiritual strength of a malicious aggregate is far inferior to itself.

In other words, the two are not comparable in this respect.

Although it is very unpleasant to watch the guy, but to be honest, BB's mental strength has reached a very exaggerated level, which belongs to the peak of this world.

The consciousness of his ontology may be far superior to that of magpies, but the quality cannot be compared.

That kind of malice is definitely not obtained by normal means, and it is purely quantitatively difficult for this world to breed - unless it has been accumulated over a long period of time.

"Hey, hey, little brother, we're here. Are you thinking of something funny, how about saying it makes me happy?"

Void Scourge stood sideways in front of Magpie, still with a gentle expression on his face, not smiling, but with extraordinary affinity.

"No. It's just that the teleportation just now is a little uncomfortable. ”

Magpie was telling the truth, he now felt like his whole body was falling apart, as if only his body was not his own.

This is an abandoned factory.

The strange chaos of time and space distorted the normal logic of people's thinking, and Magpie felt dizzy for a while, and while he was uncomfortable, his powerful consciousness maintained a clear perception of the outside world.

It's a very contradictory state, not a pleasant experience.

“。。 Your body is so bad!"

False Calamity looked at Magpie for a while, and suddenly frowned.

"Little brother, you still have to pay attention to your health and exercise more. I've seen people like you before, who don't care about their health, and even if they destroy one, they can replace it. ”

"But I never thought it was a good habit. ”

Magpie was slightly surprised, then nodded.

"Got it, I'll take notice. ”

After saying that, he walked in front, taking care of himself and leading the way, and Magpie followed behind. The two remained silent one after the other, walking through the dimly lit mechanical ruins.

Magpie looked at the light of the exit, where the sunlight was inexplicably dazzling.

Not.. Even if my body is transformed, is it only as strong as the candle flame seems?

Indeed, in front of the real candle flame, the magpie's body has nothing to praise except for an extra Rubik's cube, which can be said to be abnormally weak.

When Magpie was transforming his body at that time, it was more about weakening the normal physiological needs, and these modified characteristics became even more obvious after the achievement of the candle flame.

Like what.. You don't need to sleep, you can live even if you don't have energy or oxygen.

It's not because there's built-in energy in the Rubik's cube or anything like that.,It's just because.。。 Magpie's identity as a candle flame.

It's like an extra layer of immunity, the privilege of being unreasonable, completely unreasonable and logical, but also part of the rules.

The multiverse recognizes you for who you are, and gives you privileges—something like that.

"False calamity, who are we going to clean up this time, you probably have a point in your heart, right?"

"I'm just about to explain this to you. ”

The missionary said without looking back.

"Brother Magpie, do you know the branches of the god system in the world?"

"Well, there's still some understanding of this level. If only it were on paper. ”