After digging a cemetery in Zuihou, his tired body lay down on the grass, and the dirt on the shovel in his hand mixed with the unique smell of this place.

It's not the smell of corpses, it's a fragrance that can be sobering.

If this is an ocean-going sailing ship floating on the sea, the fragrance is like the sea water that wraps around the sailboat, and you can't help but smell it.

Counting carefully in my heart, the cemetery in front of me, which is about one and a half meters long and half a meter wide, is the one hundred and thirty-second that has been dug up in so long.

The lifeless human beings who were transported from all over the world were buried by themselves.

They have no relatives, no friends, no one to mourn for.

Of course, he had no reason to be sad about the shovel in his hand, he was just doing his duty.

Pick up a shovel, dig out the cemetery, zuihou bury, cover the dirt, rest on the grass, day after day, year after year.

He didn't know where it was, and he didn't need to know, but he just thought it was good to live here.

He does not grieve for a child with mutilated hands and feet; There will be no pain because a young girl is brutally murdered; I don't feel it because I see the unwilling eyes of the soldiers; For him, all this could not be more normal.

There was grass all around except grass, and there was nothing superfluous.

On both sides of the road there is grass except for the blue sky, and the breeze blows the hair, and the silver-white hair color turns into the shape of waves.

One day, while digging one hundred and thirty-three graves, the door opened out of nowhere.

He came into contact with this shijie. Touching something that 'humans' touched.

Akise or. Born from somewhere.

Maybe it's just a dream. Falsehood has become irrelevant, there is only one truth, only in one's own hands.

Rolling up the sleeves of the white shirt and twisting the neck that makes a crunchy sound, the shijie who becomes a god in that is here will change the future here.

Yukiki Amano failed for the first week, so Akise may not let Yukiki Amano fail for the second week.

Zero week, that belongs to the most fundamental, the most primitive. The original shijie.

There has been no change in the shijie line, and the law of cause and effect has not been rewritten at all, and Akise may have become a god there.

Accidentally killed everyone and made a huge mistake.

I can't bring them back to life.

To be created? Even what is created can have its own thoughts and decisions, just like the self in front of you.

Akise or staring at Natsume, staring at himself in Nishume.

"The black rabbit's jump will bring death, the first week has failed, so the second week will not be reduced to that point, the subversion of the law of cause and effect is indeed difficult, but it can be done after all."

"You are. From the week? ”

"Shijie on top."

Natsume took this answer as the correct answer for the time being, so this 'Akise or' became a god in other shijie except for the shijie of the first and second weeks? What an outrageous existence.

The obsession in his heart is probably also the reason why he came here.

"I'm not going to let Yukiki Amano die."

"I'm the opposite."

Natsume fiddled with the pistol with less than ten rounds left in his hand. If you change the magazine now, you're sure to get caught.

And these usual means have no effect at all, the other party is a god of a certain week, and he is just a contestant.

But it's a little strange, if Akise or came here, then how did he deprive himself of his qualifications?

The 'Diary of Misfortune' was indeed given to him by Deus, and he must have become the holder at that time.

"Are you still thinking about Deus? What you see with your eyes isn't necessarily real. ”

"That's ...... Are you weaving a lie? ”

"It's okay to interfere with the spirit, and this level of interference won't be detected by Deus. But it's really surprising.,Obviously I want to use a fake future diary to get you into the melee.,Take the opportunity to kill my wife Yuno and Yuliu Miyin.,I didn't expect you to make such a move now.,It's different from me.。 ”

"Of course not."

Because it's not you at all.

Natsume stared at Akise in front of him, his smile looked ordinary and kind but with the smell of death, this person definitely wanted to kill himself.

There's no way around it.

Akise or spread out your hands.

"Now I have to interfere with the cause and effect of this shijie, after all, after killing you, Deus will definitely find out, and then Murumlu will also come back, so you have to fight quickly, don't you also have this kind of thinking?"

"That's, for humans."

A quick battle with the gods? It's basically a 'quick battle'.

His eyes wander as Natsume looks for a way to escape.

One: Run upstairs, but I'm worried about my wife Yuno's ambush.

Two: head-on conflict, with a high probability of failure.

Three: Return the same way, the speed is too slow, and you will be caught as soon as you jump.

Generally.

"It's all dead end......"

"I ask you again, can you agree to my previous request before interfering with this shijie's law of cause and effect."

I refused, Natsume's words flowed out of his mouth, and Akise clenched his fists.

"I'm sorry, myself."

With that, he walked over with his feet raised.

Natsume also began to act, but when he stepped on the broken glass with his left foot and made a breaking sound, he noticed that the slightest object on the ground was shaking.

It was like a precursor to an earthquake, the broken lamp stands kept shaking, the stones on the ground jumped slightly, and the rumbling engine was getting closer and closer.

Frowning, Akise may have been as puzzled by the sudden sound as Natsume.

Boom! Bang!

It was the sound of the car's motor, and after Natsume moved backwards for some distance, the sedan smashed through the wall in front of him.

The headlights broke out because of this, and the remaining one flickered, and the front of the car flew in the air for a second, and then slammed into Akise and Kiri who were standing in front of Natsume.

Like harvested rice, his body slammed into the side wall in an extremely twisted manner, and the inertia of the vehicle's impact was so devastating that the front of the car and Akise's body sank into the wall on the other side.

Smack.

Sticky and disgusting flesh flew out, staining the front of the car and the nearby walls red, and the head fell dejectedly on the hood, one hand crushed by the iron rod in front of the car, and lost its breath.

"What are you doing? Stupid?! ”

Mimi, who poked her head out of the cab, shouted at Natsume.

She pressed the backward pedal, but found that the wheels were constantly spinning and she couldn't move at all.

"Tsubaki, go down!"

"Yes, yes!"

It's called Tsubaki, which is not a good thing for Natsume.

Grab your backpack and join up with Mimi Miyin and the rain to leave here first.

Unlike the previous chaos, at least now there is some order. (To be continued......)