Sanctuary Paradise

Chapter 451 The End
The astral world, somewhere.

Thick darkness was slowly creeping in silence, dazzling starlight was flowing beneath the darkness, and at the end of the creeping gloom, a white barrier like a natural moat stood there, and wherever its light shone, all the darkness that flowed over instantly disappeared.

"Wow! I didn't expect that the situation here has gotten even worse after just not being here for a while."

Suddenly, a frivolous whistle full of vulgarity was heard from behind the white barrier, and then a black shadow was seen penetrating through it and fell into the quagmire-like darkness with a plop.

"Let me see, where is that person now?"

The shadow that climbed out of the darkness patted its body, looked around for a while, and then stopped its gaze in a certain direction, with a grin on its lips:
“Found it, haha!”

The black shadow laughed loudly, without any hesitation, and immediately jumped and rolled in the direction he was looking at, as if he used the entire darkness as his own trampoline, and then...

Zheng——! !

The sound of a blade clanging was heard, and the black shadow's body was instantly cut into densely packed square-sized pieces, floating in the air.

The next second, an indifferent voice came from the darkness:

"You've crossed a line."

As the words fell, the darkness around him that was slowly surging like the tide suddenly froze, and then quickly retreated to both sides, revealing an area that was sparkling with crystal light like the starry sky.

"Hey, have we crossed the line? Sorry, sorry, I was too excited just now and didn't pay attention for a moment, haha!"

The black shadow, which had returned to normal in the blink of an eye, looked at the figure sitting cross-legged in mid-air in front of him, with a long sword emitting an astonishing sense of oppression placed on his thigh. The light on his body was severely distorted, making it difficult to see his true appearance. He laughed and took two steps back. Then the cuts on his body disappeared.

Then, the black shadow slowly presented an ancient etiquette to the other party, and said with a respectful smile:

"Then allow me to get straight to the point. Great Being, do you still remember the original agreement?"

"remember."

The indifferent reply sounded, and the black shadow raised his lips slightly when he heard it. He continued to maintain the posture of saluting and said respectfully:
"Thank you for your kindness. Then, great being, I wonder if I can use one of these opportunities to ask for your small favor?"

"explain."

"It's actually very simple, great being. Could you please train it for a while so that it can master the real 'skills'?"

The black shadow said respectfully, and threw out a dark figure with bloodshot eyes and double blades on his arms.

The moment the shadow appeared, the air seemed to suddenly become dead silent, and an invisible sense of oppression rose from the man sitting cross-legged in mid-air, causing the shadow, who had not yet reacted to what was happening, to fall to the ground with a bang, and a lot of breaking sounds came from his body.

The black shadow's expression did not change at all when he saw this scene. He still looked respectful but smiling. After several seconds, an indifferent voice came from the man's mouth:

"can."

After the words fell, the black shadow laughed, and laughed happily.

"Thank you for your kindness. See you in seven days."

The black shadow bowed deeply to the other party while speaking with a smile, and then disappeared silently from the spot. Only the shadow that was suppressed to the point where it couldn't even get up was left there, making obscure low growls and struggling desperately.

After the shadow completely left, the man sitting cross-legged in the air slowly opened his eyes, stood up, looked down at the shadow pressed on the ground, and said:

"Stand up or die, your choice."

"Roar…!"

A painful roar came from the shadow's mouth, and the shadow, whose limbs began to twist slightly, struggled desperately to resist the pressure on him.

Click, click!
One after another, the sound of cracking was heard from within the shadow's body. It was seen staring at the man in front of it. Dark red lines began to spread from its eyes to its face, forming lines like lava.

Pong!
Finally, in a puff of dark red blood mist, a dark figure covered with blood-colored lines broke out from the shattered body, gasping for breath, and slowly opened a pair of dark red thin wings like flames behind it. It half-knelt on the ground, staring at the man in front of it, its blood-colored pupils filled with crazy fighting spirit, and let out a hoarse low roar:
"I...stand, you...teach...to become stronger!"

……

The void, the demonic territory, somewhere.

"Ahaha~ My dear Mr. Playwright, your old friend has successfully returned. I wonder if you have missed me these days~!"

"Well, you actually prepared a meal? Haha, I won't be polite then!"

In a luxurious box, a dark shadow suddenly poked its head out from the ceiling, looked at the playwright who was enjoying the delicacy worth tens of thousands of soul coins, greeted him cheerfully, and at the same time unceremoniously tore off a rabbit leg from the roasted rabbit that had not been opened yet, and started to feast on it while hanging it on the ceiling.

"Mm, it's so delicious. You are indeed my best friend. You actually prepared such a luxurious feast to entertain me. I am so touched~!"

The black shadow, who had gnawed the rabbit leg clean in a few bites, threw the bone in his hand away and spoke enthusiastically to the playwright sitting below with veins bulging on his forehead, laughing as if he was really grateful for the other party's hospitality.

"I remember... you said it would take at least a week to come back."

The playwright, who relied on his immense willpower to control his desire to curse, swept the rabbit leg bone on his head to the ground, wiped it with a handkerchief, and then, trying his best to maintain a fairly elegant demeanor, he sneered at the shadow in a cold voice:
"Could it be that you didn't even see that person? You couldn't even cross the 'barrier' and ran back in disgrace?"

"Oh, this is so sad. Where is the trust between friends? Am I so unreliable in your eyes?"

When the black shadow heard the playwright's question, he showed a sad expression and pretended to sob twice, looking heartbroken.

"hehe."

The playwright simply sneered twice with an indifferent expression, expressing his attitude simply and clearly.

"So, what's going on?"

"It's simple. I was just lucky enough to run into him right after I got there. I almost got scared myself~!"

"It's just that we haven't seen each other for a while, but I didn't expect that he has walked a long way on the road of ■■. It's really scary. If he continues like this, I'm afraid that in a hundred years at most, he will become a real ■■ existence, right?"

The black shadow shrugged his shoulders and spoke in a helpless tone, while wiping the non-existent cold sweat from his forehead, as if trying to cover up the chilling and excited smile on his face in this way.

"Are you looking forward to it?"

"Of course, this is to witness the birth of the real ■■. My dear old friend, haven't you heard me tell you many stories about the past? You should know better than me what the word ■■ means, right?"

The black shadow looked at the playwright in front of him with a playful smile on his face. The playwright did not give an answer to the black shadow's question. He just narrowed his eyes slightly and remained silent. No one knew what he was thinking.

After a long while, the playwright glanced at the shadow and said:

"In that case, aren't you worried that the Abyssal Shadow will become stronger than you expected after his guidance?"

"Well, that's a possibility..."

Hearing this, the black shadow touched his chin and muttered to himself, looking like he was lost in thought.

"but……"

But the next second, the black shadow's mouth curled up, revealing an exaggerated and terrifying arc on his face, and he laughed in a creepy voice:

"Wouldn't it be more interesting this way?"

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha!"

……

Hellsing world, deserted island.

Boom! Deafening thunder exploded on the deserted island. A golden bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket fell from the sky and hit the ground heavily, instantly piercing the entire ground and forming a bottomless hole.

“Ahhh, no, I can’t take it anymore! When will that Black Sword guy come back?!”

Suddenly, a hysterical and crazy shout came from the side. The instigator, who was standing next to the pit created by the boundary thunder and had burn marks all over his body, scratched his bald head in a frenzy and shouted to the sky.

One day and one night, from the moment the world noticed the little actions they made, they have been struck by the world for a whole day and one night!

"Meow~!"

A tired cat cry sounded, and the figure of Jiu'e Cat began to emerge from the top of the pit. The originally snow-white cat fur was now full of burnt smell, and it let out a miserable cat cry.

As the beneficiary, it can be said to be the main target of the world thunder. If it were not for the protection of the instigator and the ability it swallowed this time, which was a heaven-defying life-saving method like Schrödinger's cat, it would most likely have turned into cat barbecue or cat charcoal by now.

Not far away, Sylvie and the noble girl did not say a word, but judging from their hair that had been turned in a different direction and their tattered clothes, it was obvious that they were not in any better condition.

[Prompt: It has been detected that the world's dominant unit, "River of Death" Akado, has died. The main quest contribution calculation has begun...]

Suddenly, a cold reminder sounded in the minds of the four people with the mark. Upon hearing this, the instigator was overjoyed and jumped up from the ground.

"Haha! Hahahaha! It's over, it's finally over! Yay!"

"Meow!"

"Huh...is it finally over? By the way, Master, can I really go with you like this?"

"Don't worry, since you have received the mark of Paradise, it means Paradise has already recognized you. When you go back, you can spend tens of thousands of Paradise points to buy your parents from this world. Then, you can just throw them to the stable world where the chef is and they will have no worries about food and clothing!"

The instigator scratched the hole in his forehead and grinned, looking very familiar with the process.

"After we enter the park, I'll let you work with the chef first. Once you've gained enough experience, I'll let the messenger take you to the tea party. Then you'll be officially a member of the group."

"Well, there's not much benefit in that. After all, the guys in the tea party are more boring than each other. If I hadn't been able to get free newspapers and go to the world they control after joining, I would have wanted to quit..."

The instigator paused halfway through his speech, looked to the edge of his vision, blinked, and stood there in a daze.

Not only him, but also Sylvie and Jiu'e Cat beside him had the same reaction, and they were suddenly stunned.

"Adong, this..."

"Huh, I guess it's true. I was wondering why there has been no news from the envoy and the president for several months. So this is the case. It's really a headache."

The instigator scratched the hole on his forehead hard, sighed, and his expression suddenly became sad.

"Master, what happened?"

The noble girl at the side looked at the people in front of her whose reactions suddenly became a little strange, and asked tentatively.

"Well, something did happen, but it's nothing serious. You may have to change your plans."

Upon hearing this, the instigator shrugged his shoulders and sighed helplessly:
"Who said that just now, the president of our tea party, along with the vice president and a bunch of other people, were sent to the sky along with their old nest?"

……

Hellsing world, Vatican.

“Ding-ling-ling-ling——!”

In a study room, a sharp and piercing alarm sound exploded in Xin Lailai's mind, bringing the black-haired young man who was immersed in the book in his hands back to his senses.

"Is the time up already? What a pity, the mission deadline in the Hellsing world is still a little too short."

In the soul space, Xin Lailai glanced at the text prompts at the edge of her vision, put down the soul training manual in her hand, and sighed with some regret.

[Tip: It is detected that the remaining time for the Pioneer main mission is 59 minutes and 53 seconds. Please complete the main mission as soon as possible, otherwise the mission will be considered failed! ]

During these two days, Ling Yuzi has used his body to rush to Berlin, confirmed the soul residues of the arcane mage after his death, and also captured Walter, who was equivalent to being alone. After forcing the doctor to transform him to his peak state, he happily took the 25% of the world source and the legendary treasure chest corresponding to Walter in his peak state, and successfully raised his own world source quantity to 68.5%.

Xin Lailai, on the other hand, has been staying in the soul space to brush up on his proficiency in soul weapons. The time cost required to improve knowledge and skills is too great, but a few soul studies have made a significant difference to their strength, so they can only try their best to make more free time.

Even if it's only less than half a day, but if they can spend half a day longer in each world, maybe in the end they can raise their soul studies level by several levels.

"Lai Lai, do we want to kill Akado first before going over? Or should we wait until we get to the camp store and then kill him?"

"Let's solve it here before going over, so as not to scare the girl."

"Ah."

In reality, Ling Yuzi nodded slightly, put his left hand on Akado's head and squeezed it hard.

Peng——! !

There was no suspense at all. Akado's head, which was sealed by the soul ritual, was crushed to pieces with a bang without even a hint of resistance.

[Hint: The Overlord-class unit "River of Death" Akado has been killed, and 94.6% of the Source of the World has been obtained]

[Tip: Vatican camp reputation has been obtained: 200000]

[Tip: This unit is a derivative world overlord unit. After being killed, it cannot drop the overlord treasure chest. You can only get the overlord spirit reward.]

[Tip: The awakening mission has been completed, and you need to return to settle the account]

[Hint: The final round of the main mission has been completed. Do you want to return to the Sanctuary Paradise immediately? ]

As the dominant unit of the Hellsing world, "River of Death" Akado, died silently, lines of prompts flashed before the eyes of the two. At the same time, a fingernail-sized dominant spirit emerged from the blood mist and fell into Ling Yuzi's hands.

Killing the Overlord units in the normal derivative world will not give you the Overlord treasure chest, you can only get the Overlord essence. Xin Lailai naturally knew this a long time ago.

In other words, if killing the BOSS in the derivative world could give you a Overlord Treasure Box with a 50% chance of revealing Overlord equipment, then the Overlord equipment in the paradise would have been everywhere.

However, although there is no Overlord Treasure Chest, the gains of one Overlord Essence + 94.6% of the Source of the World + 20 faction reputation can completely make up for the loss in this regard.

Needless to say, the value of the first two is very high. Even for the last faction reputation, since the park has very considerately provided an unlimited option to exchange 48 reputation for 1000 park points, the 20 faction reputation is equivalent to nearly 416 million park points.

If you add in the 45 faction reputation that was left after he emptied the faction store, the total profit is a total of 1356 Paradise Points. If he adds a little more money, he can almost afford 3 Soul Crystals (complete).

"Let's go. Let's go back to Paradise after we have exchanged the remaining reputations. Don't let Xiaobai and the others wait too long."

"Well, it's a pity that I can't take the warp engine of the mechanical guest back. Otherwise, if I gave it to Xiaobai as a gift, he would definitely be very happy."

Ling Yuzi nodded, and without any further delay, he put the books in his hand into the storage space and hurried towards the camp store.

All that remains is the blood on the ground, which gradually turns into ashes under the witness of the cross, telling of what happened here.

So far, this debut show performed by the performer and the black sword has ended.

Officially ended.

……

(End of this chapter)