Today is November 18, 2016 in this world!

In fact, if the original plot of "RE:CREATORS" is followed, then in this day, high school student 'Mizushino Sata' should take two fantasy characters to walk around the capital of the island nation every day, gradually becoming familiar with modern society.

It's a pity that because of Mo Yang's intervention, the fantasy character named 'Selega Eubitia' was not summoned, and even Mizushinosa didn't even meet the fantasy character 'Meteora Estrehi', who had been called by the military concubine a long time ago and was currently wandering alone in modern society.

And for now......

"Out now?"

In the duplex apartment rented by Moyang, Zhao Yingkong's willow eyebrows furrowed slightly, and asked: "Since you are from the earth of the 'higher realm', you know the future development of this world, and the purpose has been achieved, why do you still wade into troubled waters?" ”

For this question......

"As the reincarnation of the 'main god space', you shouldn't be unaware of the importance of the 'plot'."

Mo Yang shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "No way, in order to achieve my goal, I have led the future of this world to a completely different direction. ”

"In case this world has a different ending from the 'original' because of my influence, such as 'world collapse' or something......"

Mo Yang pointed at Zhao Yingkong and said, "Don't say anything else, the world you are in may also be destroyed because of this!" ”

"After all, your place was not only created because of me, the 'creator' of the copy, but also took advantage of the 'recognition power' of a large number of viewers in this world."

"The world is destroyed, the audience is dead, the power of recognition is gone, and the ghost knows if your world can continue to exist."

Hear these explanations......

"I see!"

Zhao Yingkong nodded and said, "According to your meaning, it seems that we still have to deal with the problem of the military uniform girl 'Altair'?" ”

"That's right!"

Mo Yang nodded, "Of course, I can leave at any time, but didn't I promise to help you solve the trouble before, then at least I have to deal with Altaïr's affairs so that this world does not collapse." ”

"Anyway, Altaïr's fundamental purpose is not to destroy the world."

Let's talk about it......

"By the way, I think you don't seem to be able to fly, and you still use the Green Goblin skateboard."

Mo Yang's right hand called out the virtual interface, and the Arad gear attached to Zhao Yingkong's body unlocked the suspension function.

And then......

"Let's get familiar with it yourself, I'll go first!"

When the words fell, Mo Yang directly opened the window with his telekinesis, and the whole person turned into a streamer and disappeared into the night sky.

Looked at......

"Huh!"

Zhao Yingkong's 'master personality' resurfaced, and the evil ghost smiled, "It's really a willful 'god'!" ”

……

On the other hand!

In Otaguro Park, in Suginami Ward, the capital of the island nation, two fantasy characters are engaged in a fierce battle under the watchful eyes of Altair, a girl in military uniform.

One of them was a middle-aged man with a beard who was capable of flying, holding a strangely shaped revolver and shooting with precision.

The other person is a purple-haired young man in fashionable clothes, wearing sunglasses, although he has no ability to fly, but with a wooden knife in his hand, he can easily cut all the bullets that come from the burst.

This moment......

"Your Excellency Mitreya Temple, in my opinion, everything you are doing now is meaningless!"

Seeing that the two warring men had temporarily distanced themselves, the military concubine 'Altair' took the opportunity to persuade him: "Become my companion, this hypocritical land of the gods needs to be punished." ”

"Huh!"

The young man named Maitreya Temple Youye smiled disdainfully, and said unruly: "You don't look very old, but the way you speak is even more vicissitudes than the uncle on the side, you are really funny, a little ghost in military uniform!" ”

With a wave of the wooden knife in his hand, he said bluntly: "I am a person who never likes to do things according to other people's requirements, unless I happen to want to do it myself. ”

"I don't care what your plans are, if nothing happens, I may not hinder you, but don't just pull me in."

"In particular, such a 'special' invitation method is used."

The wooden knife in the hand of Maitreya Temple pointed at the bearded middle-aged man in the air, and said: "Uncle over there, I believe that debts must be repaid, you have just launched so many attacks on me, now it is better to prepare to 'repay debts'." ”

"Really?"

Uncle Hu said in a calm tone: "It turns out that you are a 'character' of this kind of character...... But I'm not going to pander to your character. ”

"That's not something you can decide!"

The arrogant voice fell, and Maitreya Temple Youye raised the wooden knife in his hand above his head and called out loudly: "Plate! ”

As if in response to his call for names, I saw that in the mid-air behind Youye of Maitreya Temple, a purple female energy body holding a nagina knife appeared in an instant.

Suddenly......

"Ho Ho, this setting is really very similar to JOJO's 'stand-in' system?"

An unfamiliar voice rang out nearby without warning.

The three people present all followed the prestige, and immediately, at the tip of a big tree, they locked on a black-haired young man wearing modern casual clothes.

At this moment......

"Well, it's still somewhat different from the setting of "Soul Street", after all, 'it' can't speak. Otherwise, if you say, 'My lord, it's an honor', it will be a show, haha. ”

The black-haired young man pointed to the purple female energy body behind Yuya of Maitreya Temple, and commented.

Time......

"This is an unexpected development!"

The girl in military uniform, 'Altair', was the first to ask, "Who is Your Excellency?" I remember not summoning you! ”

For this question......

"I'm certainly not the fantasy character you summoned anymore!"

The black-haired young man laughed playfully, "After all, this world is just a 'work' compared to me!" ”

“！”

The girl in the military uniform was stunned for a moment, and then frowned and asked, "What do you mean by this?" ”

"You have the ability to traverse, haven't you already guessed it?"

The black-haired young man shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands, and said, "It is precisely because of the creations of many 'authors' in this world that the world in which you live was born. ”

"But have you ever wondered how this world came to be?"

Hear this rhetorical question......

"You mean to say that the world in which the 'gods' live is just a product of fantasy?"

In mid-air, the girl in military uniform, 'Altaïr', asked in a deep voice.

"Is it hard to believe?"

The black-haired young man turned up the corners of his mouth slightly, "But in fact...... Well, let's put it this way! ”

"The death of your creator 'Shimazaki Instant' is a foreshadowing plot specially arranged by an author on my side."

"So, do you understand what I mean?"

As soon as the voice fell......

"Buzz!"

An extremely violent energy fluctuation spread from the body of the girl in military uniform.

"You-say-what-?"