Chapter 343: Ways to Kill God

"First, you need the 'Spindle of Destiny'."

Gabriel said.

"The spindle of destiny...?" Anros muttered, he had never heard of this thing.

"Yes," Gabriel nodded, "It is an item used by one of the true gods, the goddess of fate."

"The goddess of fate uses silk thread to weave the destiny of each of us from birth to death."

Anlos snorted coldly and said carelessly:

"It sounds like the success of our actions and results has already been determined. If that's the case, then why is there any need to struggle?"

He was quite scornful of this "fate".

Every day since he traveled to this game world and survived as "Anlos Tian".

Feeling in my heart:

Gabriel bent his eyes, but there was a coldness in his smile.

"Beyond the strong trunk, there are still countless possibilities. Every tiny choice will affect the direction of destiny."

Anlos looked at him expressionlessly.

It seems that before he dies, he can enjoy an unprecedented and wonderful show.

"Therefore, I can guarantee that your little girlfriend is still alive and well."

Hear the words.

"Hehehe, he is indeed a deviant new star of the empire~"

"Come across levels and gain the power to kill gods."

"The way I understand it, destiny is like a lush, upside-down tree."

Gabriel's eyes widened and he looked at Anros in surprise.

Regardless of whether Anlos can succeed or not.

I saw him suddenly burst into laughter and looked at Gabriel with a wicked look:
"Please, you're the one who's nervous, uncle."

"If you take one wrong step, you will fall into the abyss? Humph! I have never been at the mercy of fate!"

He looked at Anros sadly and murmured:
"Is there such a beautiful old man as me? Okay, okay, let's get down to business."

Gabriel felt an arrow hit his chest and couldn't help but choke.

No wonder the bell doesn't work.
It turns out that the opponent is at the same level as himself and cannot be suppressed.

Mocking the incompetence of fate.

"Because I'm sure that no matter how many branches your fate has in the future, if you make a wrong step, you will definitely be greeted by an abyss."

They are all rebellion against fate.

This wave is not a loss~
"I already understand the necessity of [The Spindle of Destiny]." Anros nodded, "Then how do I get it?"

Anros's reaction was beyond Gabriel's expectations.

"I will carve out a path of my own."

Having said this, Gabriel paused.

Hearing this, Anlos said "Ah" and nodded thoughtfully.

Huh, interesting.

Anlos licked the corners of his lips, his eyes filled with fighting spirit, and his whole body was filled with cold evil energy.

".Therefore, whether you want to kill the human-faced moon, or you are rebellious and want to challenge the ultimate nightmare god, you must use the [Spindle of Destiny]."

"Well~ the gods are so high up there, it's definitely not just a matter of you riding in an airship and knocking on the door in the clouds."

"What you need to do now, Anlos, is to rest your overstretched body and let your brain regain absolute calm."

Old man?

"Since what determines the life of all things is a fragile thing like 'silk thread', there is the possibility of destruction and destruction."

"While he was talking, he started talking about philosophy." Anlos rolled his eyes, "I'm not interested in talking about life with an old man."

"There is a weak connection between the seven nightmare lords."

"The human-faced moon has a higher rank than the seven nightmare lords, and is a 'false god' close to a god."

"However, you are right about one thing."

"The eyes are very scary, Xiao An~" Gabriel chuckled, "Don't worry yet. No matter what, you need to rest."

Gabriel blinked and said with a smile.

Gabriel said playfully.

After all, participating in helping kill his immediate boss would be enough to make him die a thousand times.

"."

For a long time.

He covered his face, shrugged his shoulders, and his chuckle turned into a wild laugh!
"Hahaha! Okay, okay! I'm just so suspicious and unfounded!"

Gabriel touched his palms and rolled his eyes with a smile.

He looked at Anros, his eyes full of interest and admiration.

He is worthy of being the new star of the empire, the first person to kill nightmares with a human body.
Oh, so ashamed.

As a nightmare lord who has lived for hundreds of years, he is not as courageous as a human teenager.

Ashamed, really ashamed!

After a while, Gabriel calmed down.

Anlos was really afraid that he would die laughing here.

Looking at him with a retarded look mixed with a small amount of worry.

"Ahem," Gabriel cleared his throat and continued, "Then, the next step is the most important point."

"How should we come to visit our dear Miss Fate?"

"Because of the unfairness of my damn fate, when I was young and frivolous, I tried my best to pursue the traces of the goddess of destiny."

Gabriel sighed, looking like he was reminiscing about the past.

"Trapped in this school, after countless years, I finally found a clue."

"Fate exists simultaneously in the past, present, and future."

"She is a three-in-one being."

"Trinity." Anlos murmured, opening his eyes slightly, "Do I want to travel back in time?"

"It's incredible, but it's true."

Gabriel nodded and continued:

"Among the past, present and future, the one that is relatively easiest to find traces of the goddess of fate is the 'past'."

"Travel through the past and change the established reality - then the line of fate will be temporarily disrupted."

"Maybe you'll find something by then."

"Of course, the so-called 'traveling into the past' is just a phantom of the past."

“You can’t really change the future—at least I don’t know how.”

"Phew - I haven't talked so much for a long time, but I'm exhausted."

Principal Gabriel took a deep breath, and collapsed on the leg-of-mutton chair as if all his strength had been exhausted.

"Well, I understand."

Anlos thought:
"In other words, if I want to fight against the Moon with a Human Face and the God of Nightmares, I need to obtain the [Spindle of Destiny]."

"And it's in the hands of Fate."

"The best way to see the goddess of destiny is to go back in time and change the destiny that was established in the past."

".Yeah, I totally get it!"

Anlos raised his head and gave Gabriel a bright smile:

"Thank you, Mr. Principal!"

"You change your face so quickly, Xiao An."

Gabriel muttered.

He then yawned, rubbed his eyes, and said tiredly:
"Tell me when you are ready, and I will ask Lord Arrogance, the [Manager of Time and History], to take you to the past."

Anlos blinked: "Ah, no need."

"Uh?"

Gabriel was stunned.

Seeing Anlos still smiling, he said, "I have a way to go back to the past."

"It has to be a major time point," Gabriel said helplessly, "How could you have that kind of thing?"

His words slowed down little by little, and his eyes slowly widened.

What appeared in his eyes was the dirty paint flowing in Anlos' hand——

Memory pieces.

Anlos smiled and said slowly:

"Samuel, the genius wizard of the empire, secretly betrayed the human side."

"And the Empire's Rose Princess, Nymeria, also died in this incident."

"——Two hundred years ago, when the Red Rose Empire suffered the worst nightmare, is it considered a [historical event]?"

"."

Gabriel, speechless.

"Hmm, looking at your expression, I also know the answer."

Anlos curled his lips and put away the memory fragments.

Lie on the chair, close your eyes and relax. "Isn't the flow of time in your principal's office a little slower than outside?"

"Thank you for your help, dear principal~"

"In the next life, I will definitely give you a new title - Mr. [Lazy Prisoner]."

"."

Gabriel--

What else could Gabriel say?

He could only open his mouth and watch Anros fall into meditation.

It took a long time before an idea came to my mind:
Why do you feel like you've been cheated on?

In reality, seven days later.

Anlos' body, which was overstretched through the skill [Judgment Day], has fully recovered.

The memory fragments given by the kind Samuel were quietly suspended in front of him, flowing with magnificent and dreamy colors.

[Whether to enter the copy: The beginning of love and the beginning of destruction]

[Haha, I think this name suits you very well]

After being exposed once, the system will no longer be installed.

His condescending tone sounded like he was watching the experimental mice running around with interest.

It makes people want to punch the controller behind through the screen.

Anros grinned and sneered: "Arrogant, wait until your master is done playing, then you can take the initiative to jump into the River Styx."

[It’s so sad. I have given you a lot of help all along.]

The system - or [Arrogance], one of the seven nightmare lords, did not panic when his identity was revealed.

It's not hard to figure out its identity.

It is impossible for the God of Nightmares to manage an entire "game system" himself.

Naturally, I left it to my subordinates.

And among the seven nightmare lords.

[Arrogance], who is at the top and wants to have some fun when he is free like Gabriel, is naturally the first to bear the brunt.

All questions seem to have been resolved.

But
Anros frowned slightly.

There is another, most crucial question.

That's the "why".

Arrogance creates and manages systems at the behest of the Nightmare God.

Now it seems that all this points to myself.

Why did the God of Nightmares go to such trouble to set his sights on him?

There is also R'lyeh's puppet captain, whose eyeballs seem to be able to penetrate the barrier between the game and reality.
So his time travel was a coincidence after all.
Or was it intentional?

My thoughts are confused and my questions are rising.

Anros took a deep breath and suppressed the thoughts surging in his mind.

He raised his eyes, his eyes firm.

——Anyway, when he saw the God of Nightmares in person.

All questions will be easily answered.

"Confirm to enter the nightmare fragment."

Anlos said coldly.

【As you command. My dear】

【Lord Son of God】

The last four words flashed by.

The colorful and dirty paint spurted out from the memory fragments and enveloped Anros in an instant.

When the paint dispersed, silence returned to the principal's room.

Gabriel lay leisurely on the seat and turned his attention back to the book.

But I found that I couldn't get into it.

He simply put down the book, yawned as he looked at the quietly suspended memory fragments, and waited silently.

[Copy loading]

[The mission has been changed]

[Change history and find the goddess of destiny]

The wind and snow confused Anlos.

The bone-chilling cold hit me, but it was shielded from me in the next second.

Anlos took a few sips, raised his eyes, and met a circle of happy faces.

"We actually got rid of the master of nightmares. Asgard, you really hide your secrets!"

"In this case, we just have to wait for the sacrifice ceremony soon."

Anlos looked at the handsome young man with a cheerful smile, Samuel.

Suddenly he grinned and asked:

"Brother, do you have any fetishes? For example, do you particularly like beauties in oil paintings?"

"what?"

Samuel was stunned.

For a moment, my mind went blank due to this sudden and strange words.

around.

The atmosphere that had just been filled with joy for killing the nun suddenly froze.

Everyone looked at "Asgard" in disbelief.

Then I thought, this is "Asgard"!

So everyone nodded in relief.

"What, what are you talking about!" Samuel finally came to his senses and shouted in embarrassment, "How could I have that weird hobby!"

"Don't be like a little girl, Samuel," Anlos patted him on the shoulder and smiled like an uncle, "To be honest, I have learned to read faces, and your face looks very fetishistic. ”

"Haha, what did the Wizard Tower teach you?"

Samuel held his forehead.

He looked at "Asgard", which was unchanged from the previous second.

But it always feels weird.

The look in his eyes, like a cold ferocious beast, made him shudder and subconsciously put him on guard.

It was as if he suddenly changed into a different person.

In a daze.

I saw "Asgard" walking to the front of the church, in front of the wooden coffin.

Samuel frowned and warned: "There is a very ominous atmosphere in there, be careful - Asgard?!"

The last sentence turned a corner and broke the tone.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

In full view of everyone, "Asgard" actually flew up and knocked over the wooden coffin! ! !

? !!

Samuel and the others were dumbfounded!
With their mouths wide open, they stared dumbly at their "most elegant" companion.

"Wake up~Dear Miss Lustful Painter~"

Anlos bent his eyes and shouted in a soft voice.

——Is this really asking people to wake up? !

It’s just for blasting! ! !
and many more.

What did he just say?
Lust painter?

After reacting, Samuel's eyes suddenly widened to the extreme!
next second.

【Ahh——】

The hymn sounded.

Everyone's eyes were confused, and even fear was forgotten in the swirling hymn.

Dirty paint trickled out from the holes in the coffin.

Soon, it was soaked in a large area of ​​snow-white floor.

Samuel was the first to come to his senses.

But then, he was trembling uncontrollably due to the terrifying pressure pouring out.

It's like falling into the deepest nightmare of mankind.

He watched stiffly as the coffin slowly opened.

A pair of arms that were too white to be human stretched out from it.

【Ah, whose memory am I in?】

An ethereal female voice echoed in everyone's ears.

(End of this chapter)

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