Chapter 156: Death Delivered Across Time

"Ahh Yahara laughed dryly, holding the teacup to put the spilled dark red liquid back into place, and scratched his forehead unconsciously.

I didn't expect the physical exertion to reach this level, and I can get distracted by drinking tea.

Compared with the strength of those comics that randomly explode stars and blow up the universe, his own strength is really too weak.

"Mr. Yahara, this is the time magic I promised before, and the relevant notes that I copied." Estelle turned to the bookshelf a few heads taller than her, and with a wave of her wand, two heavy books flew down of their own accord.

Steadily landed on the coffee table in front of the night plain, the roaring brown pages kept flying, the handwriting was neat and orderly, the layout of the text was like a picture scroll, and it was extremely comfortable to glance at the past.

"By the way, I almost forgot about this ring." Yahara took off the silver ring that was placed on his little finger and stood up and handed it to Estelle.

I have to mention that when facing Estelle, Yahara always thinks of Irina.

Similar age, strength, and unceremonious gestures that would choke people from time to time at that time were simply carved out of a mold.

"Thank you."

Putting away the ring that had saved Serena, she looked at the left side of the wall, which was a separate vacant wall, with a neatly stacked pile of picture frames.

There are photos of Serena alone in a field of sunset flowers, and there are also photos of her and Serena together, all of which are memories that she carefully collected.

"In this way, Serena will have a better future than she has now." Looking at the photo blankly, a layer of mist unconsciously appeared in Estelle's eyes, and she seemed to see that gentle and kind friend in a trance.

"Definitely."

......

Saying goodbye to Estelle, Yahara wandered aimlessly through the streets, looking at the scenery that had changed dramatically from ten years ago, and for a moment he was a little indistinguishable.

The sun warms everyone's body, and thin clouds float in the sky, embracing the clear blue sky.

The people of Rostrov in the town of Clocks went on with their lives as usual, watching the 2-chome killers they never tired of watching, laughing and saying what they thought was cool.

Towering buildings are lined up one after another, and a huge clock tower rises over the central square of the country.

Following in the footsteps of the crowd of visitors, Yahara silently climbed the stairs to the top of the clock tower.

The staircase made of rock spirals upward, extending as it passes through each floor with a short section of stone slabs for outsiders to climb and enjoy the view of the ground below.

However, perhaps due to the lack of light in the clock tower, the interior appears extremely cold, which contrasts sharply with the warmth of the outside world, which is not a comfortable experience for people immersed in the excitement of the 2-chome killer.

"It's amazing, is the inside of this tower so high?"

"That staircase looks scary?!"

"I don't think it's interesting, or ....."

Ignoring the shouts of the people around him, Yahara reduced his attention as much as possible, hiding in the shadows of the window, and walked towards the top little by little.

He's going to look for evidence of the possible existence of the Yahara Gate in other timelines.

When the brains of the whole country were baptized in the field of World B, Yahara had a whimsical idea to sift through and streamline his general experience after getting the "Otherworld Travel System" and write it down on a piece of paper.

Later, it was rubbed on the side of the window facing the mechanical clock, and Chinese characters were used to ensure that people here could not read it and ignore it.

The timeline is different, but if the same thing happened in the past, there might be a Yahara from another world line who made the same decision as him.

The same person, the same brain, and the same thing, he has enough confidence.

COULD THIS BE A BUG IN THE TIME MAGIC THAT ESTELLE IS RESEARCHING?

Anyway, when he came to the clock tower ten years later, and saw the moss-covered walls and the rusty mechanical clock, Yahara breathed a sigh of relief, and sure enough, no one noticed.

He then pulled out a bottle of dark green liquid and sprayed it in the air, paying attention to the wind blowing through the window so that it was covered in green moss as much as possible.

After a while, the green moss withered and dried up, and then fell off in large areas as if it had been drained of nutrients.

Stroking the potted wall, Yahara carefully felt the undulating arc of the stone wall with the touch of his fingers.

Finally, below the window, he finally found the clue.

“... I'm from another timeline, maybe you've used this method to pass it on to other timelines yourself, but because it's a one-way message, I can't be sure of the outcome...

The following is the world where I have verified my identity, the spell return battle is the world I traveled to for the first time, and the chosen ability is [Sophist], in this world I have gained infinite mana power, and I have learned Gojo-sensei's unlimited lower limit technique..."

Seeing this, Yehara was shocked in his heart, could it be that with the present as the time node, the past of another timeline is different from his own?

It was quiet, the wind coming in from the window was much lighter, and he just listened to the sound of his heart pounding.

“... Therefore, I met Zero-Yuzi and promised to take her on a journey to another world, but I didn't expect this friendship to end so quickly..."

"She's dead."

The indentations engraved with the word "dead" are clearer than those of other handwriting, and the stone walls on the surface are left with broken stone chips, and even a surging red color.

Yahara's head roared, his body was shaky, his pupils dilated and contracted violently, and his heart seemed to be grabbed by a big hand, and he couldn't breathe.

Zero is dead?!

Are you kidding?!

The scene of her being with Zero Yuzi flashed in front of her eyes, and her smile and smile looked so cute, even funny, as pure as melting snow.

Carrying the pain of the past, but returning to the dirt when it blooms!

He gasped for air, his forehead bursting with bruises, and the probe continued to read the rest of the story.

Since the other party conveyed the news of Zero's death, there must be an idea of asking him to change this tragic situation.

“... After leaving the world of Demon Slayer, the world I traveled to for the third time was about my reincarnation as a slime, a world of fantasy, mystery, and danger.

The selected ability is [Vector Operation], a very difficult skill to use, so I rarely use it in normal times, but there I met the traverser, the protagonist Rimuru.

Later, at its invitation, I chose to stay for the time being to help build the kingdom, and together we solved many problems, and even had a lover.

As the kingdom grew in power, the kingdom was attacked by the kingdom of Falmus, and Limru and I traveled together, and Zero was outnumbered and killed. ”

"I'm in another timeline, if you haven't experienced this at this time, try to change it!"

Reading the handwriting carved all over the wall, Yahara read another deep helplessness and sadness in his heart from the scribbled and hideous dents.

Knowing that the magic that can go back in time is the past of another timeline, the desolate sense of powerlessness can make people feel the contrast between heaven falling into hell.

Is this how Estelle feels?

The tip of his tongue twitched, as if he had tasted it.