"So... What are you doing, our dear Lord Whitefish?"

Suddenly, a dry and inorganic voice sounded, which seemed to penetrate time and space and reach the human heart.

This made G's eyes, which had been gradually dimming, clear for a moment, but quickly lost their lustre.

"Poor newcomer, he's just asked for EVE's restraint, and it's in your hands. ”

"I guess until the end he didn't know that the "butterfly" technique came from you, right? ”

"Why is it that you, who are not psychics, are so mad about your technology?"

"Huh. . . That's what you say, the old man's strength has never had anything to do with you, and naturally he will not be limited by that unwarranted. ”

"And to say such incomprehensible things ... You really like to joke about old thing. ”

"Come out, ugly pot. ”

The white fish lowered the pipe and his voice turned cold.

"I don't think there's room for such pleasantries between us. ”

"Then do as you wish. After 3,200 years, do you remember the last time you saw me?"

“。。。。 ”

The white fish stood up from the back of the strange creature, wrapped his arms around him, and said nothing.

"Yikes... If you don't tell me, I won't be able to go to the "present world", and you won't be able to kill me, isn't it lonely?"

"If you want to fight me, this is a matter of course, my existence is given by the concept itself, even if you are as powerful as you, you can't interfere with me who is recognized as "non-existent" by the multiverse, this is a natural fact, the truth, if it were you, you shouldn't not understand, even if you don't understand, in this case, you have to do what I say, right? ”

"Whoa. Whitefish slowly tugged into his cigarette pipe, "I just hate to get caught up in someone else's rhythm." ”

"Especially garbage like you. ”

"One to the other ... So, do you want to be beaten to death by me today? ”

"Of course, even if you refuse, I can use the impression given by others to complete the divine descent, and the result is not very different. ”

As long as it is not the essence of liberation, it can be in either form.

"So, if you want to get past me and interfere with EVE, it's absolutely impossible. ”

"Choose, do you want to fight the familiar me or—"

"Ugly pot, you're a one-armed book-bearer in a cloak. ”

“。。 Why did you interrupt me?"

"Because I hate your condescending attitude, trash. ”

"Whenever I see filth like you, I can't help but think that without you, the world would be much more normal, and there wouldn't be so many disputes and unreasonableness. ”

She wouldn't have that kind of thing.

"That's just wishful thinking on your part, Whitefish. ”

Slowly, an emaciated shadow appeared in the starry sky, his figure attracting all light sources, like a distorted center.

The one-armed cloaked man stretched out a withered limb that could hardly be called an "arm" and held a book with a dark gold cover high above his head.

"Without us, this world would have ended long ago in the last great collapse, and both the technological civilization of mankind and the civilization of the gods would have perished. In its place will be the one that gets a new lease of life. ”

"Hush. If you call that adult's exploits your own honor, you're getting more and more shameless, trash. ”

"It's my line, old thing. ”

There was a screeching sound of metal grinding in the mouth of the ugly pot.

[The critical rate is 70%. 】

[The connection rate is rising.] 】

【Divine Descent Completed】

The ugly pot sensed his new body, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Although this is a fragment taken from the cognition of the white fish, it has also undergone some unique transformation and enhancement of the ugly pot.

To be precise, it is a transformation through the technology of the god-maker.

This is also the reward that the god maker offered for himself this time.

Having said that, it deserves to be a fellow believer. It's a power that's fascinating.

In an instant, a terrible agitation sounded in the depths of the starry sky, and the tide of energy began to sweep.

"I've been feeling since a long time ago. If there were no two sides to fight, there wouldn't be so many things to save. ”

The white fish stood still, looking at the expanding dark nebula in the distance, his eyes unwavering—rather completely squinted.

"This cataclysm will not only be the time when the black-bearers fulfill their sorrowful wishes, but also when I will complete my salvation (atonement). ”

"Soon, the sky will collapse, the sea will return to square one, the gods will fall, and the goblins (transcendental) will become history. ”

The white fish spoke prophetic words.

"When the world is silent again, only humans will remain. ”

"They're going to survive for a long time. ”

"Order will be maintained and justice will be served. ”

The ugly pot looked at the guy talking to himself loudly below, and couldn't help but pull the edge of the cloak to cover his face.

My nemesis. It's always been like this?

Shame...

I've been struggling with something!!

With a roar in his heart, the ugly pot did not hesitate to raise the dark nebula above his head, and as the pages turned, a transparent light projected from the edge of the world, piercing the old man like a mirror reflection.

"I don't even know how to respect the old and love the young. You're getting more and more disappointed!!"

The white fish shouted, and the words erupted in his mouth, forming a shockwave that stripped off a layer of epidermis from the small star in the distance.

He began to run forward, crossing endless distances with each step, and with each step he fell, his body swelled in a circle, and in a few moments he was transformed from a dying old man into a muscular giant.

"So I think I'm almost ready to retire!!!Why do you have trouble coming to the door at such a time every time?Every time, you have to beat the old man!

The terrifying momentum is like a will from another world (which seems to be fine), and it is attached to the white fish.

Below, the main matter plane in the chaotic mist wrap suddenly experienced a widespread storm, and the weather forecast said that it had been sunny recently.

With an indomitable momentum, the white fish rushed towards the position of the ugly pot, like a self-propelled star of human nature, exuding infinite light and heat.

。。。 Didn't this really hurt my brain?

How do I feel so tired...

The hand of the ugly pot trembled, and he watched as the strong individual who could hardly be called a human stepped step by step in the void, stretched his hands forward, and grabbed the energy annihilation cannon he had shot with his bare hands.