Born to be a dragon I'm sorry!

"This is the 'Soul Eater', capable of swallowing the original material of any extraordinary world.

Within 1000 years, the cultivators will experience a large-scale decline in strength, and within 3000 years, it will create the 'End of Dharma Era', causing the civilization of the extraordinary world to collapse.

The selling price is 50 divine coins. "

The rat man Diorioski looked excited and pointed at a handful of pale sand that was slowly flowing in a glass bottle and constantly hitting the bottle wall as if it were alive.

As if aware of Itarek's gaze, the Soul Eater inside moved.

Then it suddenly transformed into a lifelike middle finger, and even the nail cap and other details were imitated exactly, including malice!
"..."

The corners of Itarek's eyes twitched suddenly. Seeing this, Dioriosky smiled awkwardly and quickly made amends.

"I'm sorry, this guy is used to being cold-blooded. Anyone who develops towards the extraordinary side will have this attitude."

snapped his fingers.

I don't know what device Dioriosky activated, and a large amount of rust-colored gas was suddenly poured into the glass bottle.

The Soul Eater felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He shivered and huddled in the only unpolluted corner, not wanting to be touched by the gas at all.

"This is an 'iron-corrosive agent' that every technological civilization can easily produce, and it is also what the Soul Eaters fear the most.

In other words, as long as it is contaminated with the characteristics of technology, it will be the nemesis of the Soul Eater, and it will not have any effect on such a planet. "

As if sensing Itarek's curiosity, Dioriosky explained conscientiously.

After getting permission.

Italek held the glass bottle containing the Soul Eater in his hand, and looked at the Soul Eater who was curled up in a ball, as if showing some doubts, and gradually opened a malicious smile.

Then he shook the bottle violently, and a large amount of iron-corrosion agent suddenly came into contact with the Soul Eater!
Silent screams erupted, and the glass bottle shook continuously, but it could not break through the confinement of the glass bottle!
"I'm ready, let's continue with the introduction."

"...as you wish."

Mouth twitching.

Diorioski was speechless for a few seconds, and he couldn't help but understand a little more about the punter he was paying special attention to.

I don't know if it was his illusion.

After such a revenge of learning and selling, the other self-aware beings in the arsenal became much quieter, and the main one was a simple and honest person!

"The 'one-hit killer gun' can cause an absolute instant kill on any pseudo-god level. Even if you master the concept of immortality, you cannot save it."

There was pride in his tone, but Itarek showed little interest in it after the initial curiosity.

Perhaps for others, this is a bottom-of-the-box weapon that is incredibly effective.

But Italek itself possesses the power of a dragon that can kill enemies in an instant. This pistol is nothing more than a useless weapon that is tasteless and a pity to throw away!

Moreover, the pseudo-god level who has mastered the concept is also at the same level as his current self, and the dragon power consumed will not cause additional losses.

The only advantage is that it can destroy the conceptual immortality effect, but as long as Italek's immortal power continues to evolve, he believes that he will have similar abilities sooner or later!

I could see Itarek's disapproval.

Dioriosky wiped his cold sweat imperceptibly, feeling that his career had been challenged like never before!
Damn it, you are unscientific!

The eyes of other strong men at this stage should be shining, right? Why can you be so calm, bastard!

"This is the 'Muttering Dream', an excellent escape tool when invading a planet in the early stage.

After using it, you can enter the dream door and avoid the first wave of indigenous pursuit. As long as the creatures on that planet can still dream, you can escape from the dream of any sleeping creature at will!
The selling price is [-] divine coins. "

"The 'Ancient Fire Obelisk' can greatly improve the spatial positioning of the worlds on both sides.

Even if you fail to collect the World Pillars.

As long as you successfully let the flames on these three obelisks burn for more than a year, you can also open a door to a foreign land!
However, the blockade of world consciousness cannot have a clearing effect, which means that all alien armies entering that planet are still 100% suppressed. If not handled well, the group may easily be wiped out!

The selling price is sixty-five thousand divine coins. "

"This is the 'Plague Skull of Gilsai', which belongs to the remains of a once powerful two-winged man.

If it is broken, the 460 deadly viruses sealed in it will spread regardless of friend or foe, and can even spread between planets.

The selling price is 13 divine coins. "

Countless and various types of terrorist weapons are unveiled one by one in Diorioski's explanation.

Or a supernatural curse, or technological extinction.

Italek was deeply aware of the cruel undertones among the stars. In order to destroy the enemy and sustain himself, he would do anything!

"The most sci-fi war is still the most primitive violence. Although there is no hope for this long ago, there is really no soil for good people to survive in the darkness of the universe."

Thoughts converge.

Fortunately, Itarek, who had already been mentally prepared for this, never intended to be a good person who would sacrifice himself for others.

If possible, Itarek would like every weapon except the one-hit killer gun, but the actual conditions would limit him to just one of them!

"Let's get this thing, the 'Backlight Prisoner' with 97000 divine coins." He pointed out a bloodstained steel mask on the weapon rack.

"no problem."

Dioriosky readily agreed, skillfully removed it and sealed it in the box. The overlapping taboo codes suddenly lit up, as if facing a formidable enemy.

Come out of the apocalypse.

The piece of Star Glory Core in Italek's hand was also sold, and 14300 divine coins were received.

After one addition and one subtraction, Italek's assets shrank sharply to 31423 divine coins, which was even scarce for another Well of Eternity evolution!
But it's not a big problem.

After all, both the Loa and the gods are about to harvest, and by then it is expected that no less than 10000 divine coins will be credited, enough for Italek to squander them all and once again condense an immortal power!
"It's so cheap. I originally thought there were a lot of them, but in the end I just bought a few pieces of equipment and went back to before liberation overnight."

Sighed.

Itarek kept the backlight prisoners he had carefully selected. This thing is expensive, and it will definitely play a decisive role in the future war of the worlds!

'The Court of Ten Thousand Realms'.

In a separate space.

Itarek, who came for the appointment, looked around and saw that there was only a starry world outside the vast white and clean platform, and the messenger from the fourth dimension had been waiting here for a long time.

That's... a box?
"The traveler beyond destiny, the light of destruction that should not have appeared, the source of variables beyond the chessboard."

The box exploded with a loud bang.

Under Itarek's alert gaze, ten finger puppets of different ages emerged from them.

It looks like a simple leather sheath that goes over your fingers, woven from rough wool.

Each fingertip doll only speaks one sentence, but whenever they speak, the wool stitched in each other's mouths will open and close, which is indescribably weird and terrifying!
"……Who are you?"

"I am NoelBD! The champion outside the dimension, the undisputed winner in the dimensional realm!!"

A child-like fingertip doll made a sharp sound, which was also mixed with uncontrollable laughter, which was creepy.

"I am gzxz, a dead tree flowing in the torrent of destiny, a late lion leader."

The white-haired old man spoke in distress.

Strands of beard, also made of wool, hang down, and there is a majesty that cannot be ignored in every word and action, like a raging fire, burning every probing gaze.

"I am the lazy seal who comes ashore to bask in the sun, the prophet who predicts all things in the dimension, the apostle of sloth who is one step ahead of death."

The groggy middle-aged man suddenly woke up.

He yawned first as if he hadn't woken up, and then said slowly, wearing a white pointed nightcap on his head.

A pair of eyes stared at the Black Dragon Lord with strange eyes, silent.

Obviously among all the means of perception, these ten fingertip dolls that suddenly popped out of the box did not have the slightest aura of power.

But for some reason, when they appeared in front of me, they even seemed to communicate with me calmly in an extremely weird way.

Strong uneasiness came to mind!
Not right.

There is something wrong with [-] out of [-] points!

It was as if something indescribable had touched him with the help of their sight. It was indescribable, yet shuddering to the extreme!

just like……

Just like the power contained in that broken page! !

The previously unstoppable intuition showed no warning signs. Itarek forced himself to calm down and not to be overwhelmed by the ubiquitous weirdness and launch an attack first.

Instead, use a calm tone as much as possible, ignore the strangeness in various details, and speak as concisely and clearly as possible.

"I'm here to make a deal. I can give you the page I got from the dimensional vision, but what can I get?"

"The insatiable greed is amazing!"

"Unrestrained demands are disgusting!"

"The pace that won't stop, the protagonist who was given by God——!!"

As if some consensus had been reached, a piece of parchment was shaped from scratch and landed lightly in front of Itarek.

"For the continuation of the story."

"For eternal good!"

"For the will of the dimension!!"

In Itarek's numb expression, the three unreasonable fingertip dolls sang with great joy as the other seven dolls squirmed.

"Forward, forward——!!"

(End of this chapter)