The final scene of the "Oath Narrative" is the final battle that the poet Curti has heard about countless times.

Under the dual protection of the Primordial Code and the weakening of perception, she reluctantly saw the true face of the "Filthy Beast".

It's a bloated, ugly, filthy beast.

It initially looked like a giant elephant with limbs and tusks, but the nodulous bones in its body continued to grow, eventually breaking through its flesh, tearing large, decaying wounds into its skin, making it look like a garment hanging from a skeleton, while its true body was a bloated osteoma monster.

On the other side of it is Mangula Nishizawa, who is scarred by a broken knife.

In the face of the xenomorph who was dozens of times his size, the last emperor of this transcendent realm did not show the slightest hint of retreating, but stood proudly and crossed the broken knife in his hand.

Only a quarter of the knife in his hand remained, and the remaining three-quarters were stuck in the back of the Filthy Beast, which slashed from top to bottom, slicing through most of the Filthy Beast's back before finally snapping into a massive bone tumor.

They have been fighting for a long time.

The battered beast of the Filth cried out in agony: "Mi maras inter malpuraj ostoj."

As it muttered to itself and shouted like a cry, more bone tumors emerged from the filthy beast's body, filling the slashed wound on its back.

Aside from its more bizarre appearance, it looked like it hadn't been traumatized in any way.

"Something like you deserves to be called a 'god'?" Mangula sneered, "If you are a god, then I will kill a god!" ”

He held out two fingers and swiped them along the broken knife.

At the same time, a starlight flashed in front of Mangula, condensing into a black book that seemed to be real and illusory.

Mangula's fingers brushed over the edge of the blade, and a difficult Gucizawa voice came out of his mouth: "Vaissa, burning knife." ”

The black book automatically opens, and new text is automatically written underneath the dense interactions.

[On December 3, 1st year of the Nishizawa calendar, Mangula Nishizawa repaired the magic weapon "Burning Knife" with 9900250000 surplus points, and lost, -9900250000. 】

There was a starlight glittering where Mangula's fingers passed, and the broken long knife was actually self-growing and repairing, and the red and black flames ignited at the edge of the blade, turning into an intact burning knife.

And his actions and words did not stop.

"Vesa, healed."

The stars shone on his body, and the scars were repaired.

[On December 3, 1st year of the Nishizawa calendar, Mangula Nishizawa exchanged 85,000,000 points for his own injury healed, loss, -85,000,000. 】

His enemies are monsters that can't be killed, but so is he.

Sitting on the sidelines, Shicotti endured the pain of being attacked by the polluting force, her eyes widened sharply, and she forgot even about the intermittent broadcast.

She actually saw the Primordial Codex!

She actually saw the true usage of the "Original Codex" in the "Oath Narrative" composed of the "Original Codex"!

She finally knew what the profit points on the title page of the book were for, and what the ancient word "Vesa" meant.

The former is like a virtual currency that can be exchanged for everything, while the latter is the ultimate secret to open the way to exchange.

"Transactions and oaths are what you Nishizawa people are good at." - I see! I see!

They get double benefits from all kinds of actions, such as transactions and contracts, one in kind and one for profit, and the latter can accumulate sand into a tower to bring them more power!

The figure of the filthy beast on the battlefield flickered, and in the next second, it had already leapt into the void.

"Vaissa, Heaven."

The starlight condensed at Mangula's feet, turning into a silver-gray path to the void.

[On December 3, 1st year of the Nishizawa calendar, Mangula Nishizawa exchanged 100000000 points for the technique "Tiantu", a loss, -1000000000. 】

In "The Oath Narrative", Mangula runs along the heavenly path, breaking through the barriers between spaces and spaces, running into the void, and rushing to the filthy beast that is performing a spatial jump.

The beast flickered in the void, but the end of the path followed it, bound to it like a chain.

"Got it." He said.

The flaming blade slashed down, stabbing into the body of the Filthy Beast, dragging it all the way down.

The beast roared, and the bone tumors on its body continued to grow and explode, blasting Mangula to the ground, but the latter clenched the knife in his hand, refusing to relax or retreat.

They roll in the void, like two undying beasts, constantly inflicting fatal damage on each other and constantly healing themselves.

In this frantic fight, they began to fall.

"Do you want to escape?" Mangula laughed silently, "But will I let you escape?" ”

They kept falling and falling in the void, and finally tore open the spatial barrier and fell into a shallow subspace.

“Mi maras inter……”

"Shut up!"

With the strength of gravity and impact he had recovered, Mangula tore a massive rift in the Filthy Beast's body, and he followed the rift into its body.

The blazing knife pierced through its body, shattering its internal organs, shattering most of its osteomas, and pinning it to the ground from the inside out.

The body was damaged like never before, but the filthy beast let out a scream of excitement.

"You, lose, human, class." It has always been as if the mouth of a filthy beast who can only recite prayers speaks.

The dense, expanding osteomas suddenly reversed direction and began to contract and move inward at a rapid pace, sealing the crack on the top of Mangula's head in an instant, and continuing to shrink and squeeze inward.

Mangula's entry into its body was the biggest failure.

This means that he actively enters the cage and has no way to escape, and it only needs a simple and rough squeeze to hurt him again and again until the opponent's strange recovery ability is exhausted.

But Mangula only turned the pages of the book with his consciousness, turning the last remaining points into combat power: "Vaissa, space imprisonment. ”

Starlight fell, and a transparent sphere unfolded from beneath his feet, turning into a cage that sealed off the space around him.

And just the right amount to bring the beast of filth into it.

[On December 3, 1st year of the Nishizawa calendar, Mangula Nishizawa exchanged 1200000000 surplus points for the technique "Space Confinement", a loss, -120000000. 】

This technique sealed his own spatial ability, and also briefly sealed the spatial perception of the Filthy Beasts, making it impossible for them to escape through spatial jumps for a short period of time.

He crucified the beast of filth here.

Immediately, Mangula's body was crushed by bone tumors from all directions and was on the verge of shattering.

He was bleeding blood from his mouth, but he was laughing, "Dirty bastard, I just want you to ...... I just can't run! ”

Outside the body of the filthy beast, a flock of black oppressive carp was circling.

But the king of the three-winged carp flapped his wings and let out a long roar, and pounced on the filthy beast that was like a mountain to him.

A flock of carp swooped down on the filthy beast.

They are weak and small.

Weak enough that many people think that they will be polluted and alienated into monsters just by looking at a filthy beast.

But they're also powerful.

Powerful enough - they subverted everyone's perception, not only did they not get polluted for a while, but they dared to rush at the filthy beasts one after another, tearing the flesh and blood of the giant beasts and smashing the bones of the giant beasts.

"Haha, hahaha-" Mangula, who seemed to sense something, laughed.

Tiny carp, weak carp.

The carp, which is regarded as an alchemy material, is a carp like a weed.

They rushed forward and rushed towards opponents who would otherwise be impossible to defeat.

"I can't kill you...... From the first time we met, I knew that I couldn't kill you with my strength alone! ”

The filthy beast's body was dripping with blood, and even the exposed bone tumors were shattered.

Around it, a layer of carp carcasses was visibly piled up.

Most of these corpses show signs of being contaminated and mutated, but without exception, they all committed suicide before they were completely contaminated.

"But I still have a helper, hahahahaha-"

The body of the filthy beast with internal and external troubles was a large circle smaller.

More and more carp carcasses were piled up around it, and slowly it looked taller and bigger than it, almost burying it.

"The carp is the weakest transcendent creature in this world, and the most terrifying calamity beast in the world."

The filthy beast's body quickly disintegrated.

It seemed to sense unease and began to struggle to escape, even trying to use its spatial abilities to get out of the place, but the mangula inside it was firmly nailed here.

"A carp is nothing, but when a hundred thousand, millions, tens of thousands of carp come together, even a god is afraid." Mangula laughed wildly, ignoring his shattered body, and pressed the burning knife deeper into the monster's body, "You say, isn't it?

"Isn't it?!"

The Filthy Beast took its last breath and stood still.

The corpses of carp birds spread all over the subspace, piled up on top of each other normally or distortedly, and there was no survivorship.

The king of the three-winged carp had long since been buried in the corpses of his kind.

Even if it is a little stronger than its kind, it is also limited in strength, and how can it survive such a frantic charge?

But it promised.

I promised to fight with the human who likes carp.

The carp has always been the most trustworthy of the species, and when they get their favorite gem from humans, they will give back a drop of "carp tears" that take a lot of effort to condense.

This time, they went to a covenant of life and death with the strength of their clan, and completed a lore against the bordering gods with their tiny bodies.

"Isn't it ......," Mangura muttered.

With the last of his strength, he banished the alien sigil from the filthy beast into the void, and then he was unable to do anything more, and he quietly lost his life in the corpse of the giant beast.

Before closing his eyes completely, the last emperor, god killer, and last descendant of the cultivation era looked at the darkness of nothingness, but his consciousness seemed to have returned to the courtyard of the middle of summer many years ago.

There was bright sunshine, dappled shadows of trees, and a small three-winged carp.

"I'm sorry...... I don't seem to give you anything this time. ”

The three-winged carp flew towards him from among the trees, but the moment it touched his fingertips, it turned into a phantom and annihilated with him.

It's as if it never left from the beginning to the end.

- It doesn't matter.

- You never understood why I came back.

Because this is not only your world, but ours as well.

……

In the main space, where he and it could not see, at the same time, countless carp rose to the sky.

They frantically pounced on the hidden, tiny, unslain contaminants of the transcendents. Those stubborn things are hidden in mountains and rivers, and it is difficult for humans to find them, but carp birds can.

Each attack resulted in countless casualties, but they were willing.

- For our world.

They screamed silently, swarming to death.

But no one could understand them anymore.

Occasionally, someone who sees this scene asks curiously, "Are these carps crazy?" ”

"yes, they're crazy." Someone replied.

It wasn't until much, much later that it became apparent that the carp of the land seemed to have disappeared along with the pollutants.

They seem to be really crazy.

……

Poeti detached from the "Narrative of the Oath".

She looked up.

Tears were already streaming down his face.

(End of chapter)