Genocide Reality

"Guys, if you don't want to die, don't move!

It was Mirror Ryuji who pulled his cheeks like cramps who held two raid rifles beside him and shouted like that.

"Finest (Highest) Distracted (Hoo) Engraved (Wooa) Agile (Los Angeles)"

Landing in front of the hostages, I whisper the spell of the finest (high est) throw.

Mojah, the moment I saw the pulled-head face, it was because I decided that I was a worse enemy than the shrine temple where I was busting my spare time.

I'll do everything I can to get ready.

And first, take an answer and see how they come out.

"Hey Mirror, what are you going to do over this period?

"This is also at the behest of the Executive Director of the Shrine Temple. I was in a hostage situation. It was an active operation just in case."

Is this also a measure of the shrine temple? That's right, I was just saying I put dozens of measures in place.

Not only did Kyung-hwa point a gun at me, but he even had these pawns ready, which is certainly top notch as a connoisseur.

No, he says he drowns in measures even if activated after he's dead, so it's far from top notch.

But, Moja, the head is the one who doesn't know what to do with it. I'll have these annoying hidden balls, or you disgusting pussy glasses to the end.

"Mirror, no more, the shrine is dead!

"Oh yeah... so I... I'm the new CEO! Hey, executive officers. Pick up the gun and bring the money."

I knew this was happening, you idiot!

If this happens, we'll have to kill each other now, but there was a distance between me and your mirror.

Now, even if you increase your speed with a slow spell.

It's hard to kill an enemy with two rifles before he shoots them.

"Mirror, really stop. You'll see when you see it, Ariadne doesn't have a bullet. You don't even want to die, do you?

"But the hostages are good! If you can't hit that blonde swordsman with a rifle, all you have to do is kill the people around you, including Mahatma. If you don't want them to, don't move!

Chip, what do we do?

I can kill Mirror. I have that confidence. But what scares me is stray bullets.

I can avoid it, but there are other students around.

It's not a good situation to have a scattered executive who picked up an assault rifle.

Unlike the Shrine Temple, Moja's head is a dangerous guy who doesn't know what to flaunt.

Above all, I'm afraid my fingers that trigger two cloves of assault rifles are shaking blubberly.

I'm not a Hollywood actor in war movies, and it's too unscrupulous to set up two assault rifles with both hands at the same time.

I'm forced to cross my shoulder straps and hang them, but my face is turning bright red whether I'm eating in and losing my neck.

Plus, I'm shivering to my shoulders instead of my hands due to extreme tension, so it's too bad that the rays can shake left and right with the bluffs.

This, I don't know when I'm going to burst a gun.

It would be safer to kill him instantly, still.

If you knock down the mirror and freak him out, the law enforcement agents will surrender because they are the ones who surrendered once.

When I decided to kill him and tried to move, Seki Bee (Seki Midori) raised her voice from behind.

"Guys, don't argue any more! Mirror. You just have to have money. We don't need that, so why don't we just take it?"

Right, are you going to calm me down with the deal?

I thought I had to kill him, but if Setsuki thinks so, we can negotiate.

Is your mirror extremely nervous, shouting with trembling to your shoulders?

If I do, I'll have to restrain myself in the attitude that if I shoot you, I'll kill you. It's on that trigger. If you even pull your finger back, I can kill you before I shoot you...

"But it's good to know. Yeah, I just want to clear it with my money!

Seki's persuasion seems to have played a role. It also looks like your mirror has settled down. You're a good guide. That's Seki.

If it's a deal, so am I. If you can see a gap, you can kill it, but even I'm not into clearing it, Moja, so you can let your head do it.

If the mirrors will disappear from the scene satisfied with gold, students from the same school will not have to kill each other.

As little sacrifice as possible, but Setsuki's idea...

"Good, Ariadne. If it's all about money, let them do what they want. I want to avoid wasted sacrifices."

"Maicheng! You've got it. You're gonna have to pull the god seal stone over here. How far are you really going to be your servant until Princess Ariadne! You bastard, you fool people everywhere!

Easy, Mirror.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, if you don't even have to be there, I will... damn, if you don't want to die, you have to hurry up!

I will throw the three God-sealed stones in my porch to Mirror Ryuji.

I won't fail to be vigilant because even a moja head who wants to do nothing about it can be an unexpected strong enemy if he holds two assault rifles.

I've been fighting so far, I can read the intent to kill.

Moja, the black hatred and intent to kill scattered around your head is, in a way, very easy to understand.

If I feel the other person's sense of shooting, I can preface it and avoid radiation.

But that's only if you have a clear sense of shooting at them.

The difficulty is that if you are triggered by a dark cloud that gives you a runaway emotion, you may inevitably hit a stray bullet.

Regardless of the extent of the pistol rounds, it is unknown whether the armor of my armor can withstand the assault rifle rounds.

The mirror, even if it seems a little calm, makes her cheeks pinch with tension every time she screams. Instead of blades on crazy, assault rifles.

Afraid of a guy who gets eclampsia like a child is in that he can't predict what kind of crime he's going to commit.

Mojah would know that if he exploded his eclampsia on this occasion and fired the murderer's bullet, he would be slaughtered and killed by me and Ariadne shortly afterwards.

Still, I don't think Mojah's head threat that we're gonna shoot him is a bluff.

Shoot and kill as many hostages around here as you can before they kill you and take you on the road.

I thought there was a chance I could seriously do such a stupid suicide bomb attack.

A man named Mirror Ryuji smells dangerous who doesn't know what to make of it.

I wasn't just being abused and depressed at school, I was about to be executed for the alleged wrongdoing used by the shrine temples, but I still can't read the mind of a man named Mirror who can stand by the executive and imitate like this.

If this was true, it would have been better to deal with the Shrine Temple Master, whose movements could only be read for a strong amount of self-love.

If it's all about money, you better listen to me.

Moja Head got the right to my three god sealed stones to get and clear the white god sealed stones that the Shrine Temple had.

Around four of the student council executives who resisted to the end seemed to be flushed by the temper of Mirror's death, acting as if they were on Mirror's side and saying.

"Huhaha, but hey in the end it was my win. All the gold and the Divine Seal Stone are mine. It's me, it's me, this Mirror Dragon II is the winner of this genocide reality!

You can finish the game on your own with the gold and the Divine Seal Stone already. We won't stop.

Mirror still screams when everyone kept quiet to avoid irritation, but he gets everything and runs all the way to the entrance to the room.

"Duh, what do you say, Mahatma! I won in the end. [M] You know which one's the strongest, right?

"Right, Mirror Ryuji, you were the strongest."

Your mirror will beat me many times to make sure.

Perseverance, just leave.

"Uhhhhhhhh, you just have to know, Mahatma. Bye..."

Zowah's violent intent to kill as black as he can see swells up in the Mirror Dragon II.

Murder struck me before the bullet.

I knew bad moves would stimulate me, but I have to deal with this.

A little judgment, I chose to fly up, wondering if I was going to throw out a magic wall or jump in a magic fight.

Magic walls disappear as soon as they are dealt a certain amount of damage. In that case, you'll get a decent shot of rain.

Assault rifle two cloves indiscriminate.

If I say take it or avoid it, I have to avoid it.

"Heat (Ra) Flame (Ia) Electric Light (Din)"

I'm momentarily late for a kill chunk, and the rain of the bullet shoots me where I was.

I'm not there anymore, but the timing of the jump was delayed for a moment and a heavy shock ran around my thigh like I could hit an iron ball.

The stiff armor, Toshiguku, seemed to play hard for me.

When I thought I was right to avoid it because if it was made a hive with rifle bullets, it wouldn't be very much but I don't think armor would hold it.

From the bottom, "... Everyone dies!" I heard the screaming of the soul of Mirror Ryuji.

Everybody! You said everybody, not me!

If you jump up in demon fighting, you can't have fine control anymore.

When I twisted my body and put my foot on the ceiling about five meters high, I kicked it and flew toward the Mirror Ryuji (Miragana Miryuji), who fired the gun.

This was a bet.

If Mirror Ryuji was shooting at me alone, he could have been sniped because his eyes would have gone into the sky.

But if Mirror's after everyone as he says, he's after all the people close to him. Kill him as soon as you can, and we'll have to stop him.

As it turned out, I won the bet.

"Mirror!

"Ghaaaaaa!"

I stabbed an isolated blade in the neck by hitting my body with a mirror that kept shooting rifles in my hands.

Keep it up and roll forward with a golo without taking your hands off the pattern. With that momentum, the blade pierced deeply leaves the mirror's body as it sprinkles blood splashes. At the same time as the heavy response to piercing the meat, the noisy rage of the mirror disappeared. I definitely killed him.

When it wasn't over, he got up instantly as he withstood the severe pain of hitting his body against the wall.

But it was all over then.

All the student council executives who were fellow mirrors and carrying trolleys with precious metals and works of art had been slaughtered and killed by Ariadne.

That's good.

His last resistance, Mirror Dragon II, and his executive officer are dead, and it's finally over.

Done, but this...

I don't know the last thing Ryuji Mirror wanted to do.

If you just wanted money, you could have taken it like that!

"Why, Mirror..."

How did you pull the murder bomb trigger at the end when no one stopped you...

I think Mirror was jealous of me.

So if you resent me and try to kill me, you still know.

Why did you shoot everyone, not me, at the end of the day... more irrelevant students!

Even if I ask, Mirror Ryuji, who has already run out at my feet, will not answer.

And all that remained in front of me was the bloodstained massacre (genocide) caused by the mirror I defeated.

Among the deceased were Setki Bibi, who stood in front of himself and was shot trying to be the shield of the other students.

Oh......

"Setsuki, you're lying..."

It won't be possible. You're such a...

Setsuki, who is meditating on his eyes, has a beautiful face. Yet the area around my chest was soaked in blood.

"I tried to give him a potion, but without breath, it still doesn't seem to work..."

Yes, Kumiko says.

I'm not kidding!

"Give me an artificial breath or something, if my heart stops, I need a heart massage."

"The bullet hit that heart, you can tell by the chest wound. Immediate death... you can't be alive like this!

Kumiko was crying too.

Yeah, I look under a robe with countless holes in Seki. Setsuki's beautiful chest had been rattled with countless bullets.

Neither did the magical defensive robe protect Setsuki.

Even so, I couldn't believe the reality in front of me.

Kumiko said something already, but I didn't hear it.

The sound disappeared, my breath jammed, and I thought I was dead with Setsuki, too. Right in front of me, it was so crooked it didn't look like Matomo anymore.

It must be some mistake.

Yeah, well, if it's my finest (high-end) health potion, I might recover.

That's what I thought, and I tried to make him drink it over and over again with a mouthfeel.

Again and again, Setsuki, still asleep, did not wake his eyes.

"Hold on, Makoto-kun..."

Impossible.

It's impossible for Setsuki to die from a stray bullet fired by a miscellaneous fish like Mirror.

He's not such a good guy to die like so many others!

"... the god of fuck. Ahhh!

This is Genocide Reality, because I felt like I could hear you.

Somewhere, I felt the gods of this world looking at me.

Setsuki died and I finally figured it out.

I wanted to clear Genocide Reality for no one else, Setsuki.

It has always been.

I've been for Seki since the beginning...

The gods of this world have made you deeply aware of it in these four trials, and you have taken that goal from me.

Just before it was cleared, he took it from me at the perfect time, a little later.

I'm sure that's what I was going to do from the start.

He said all the isolated things I've turned into (Aros Outus) make sense to all of Genocide Reality.

In other words, it was all set up.

What I've been doing, what Setsuki's been working so hard on, the last massacre that ruins everything (genocide).

It means everything, everything, was set up from the beginning.

You think this slaughter labyrinth is gonna crush the world I want?

"You're kidding..."

I picked up the four God-sealed stones that Mirror had.

Because of your mirror's indiscriminate shooting, the area is hell.

Like me, there were a lot of students who lost their neighbors and were crying.

For example, Mitsukai Naotsu (Mikaminotagu) withered his voice and cried.

A man so strong was holding a boy student whose head had been smashed by a stray bullet and crying out loud.

Crying is normal.

Still, I know if you're going to die fighting monsters in a dungeon. There were people there to protect. It meant fighting, it meant martyring and dying in battle.

Why should a friend who fought through it just before clearance die so recklessly with such an ugly fellowship?

There was not one person here who had to be killed this way.

Yes, this is what the genocide tragedy called Genocide Reality is all about.

I'm sure that's what you're trying to say, but there's a fucking god!

I've always thought of friendship and stuff like that as something that had nothing to do with me.

But I was there. Been next to me the whole time, Seki Bee.

From the beginning, I had a real friend.

For the first time since I lost it, I was able to notice the sadness and anger that would take me away.

I must seal the frenzy (Loaring Chaos) that dropped us on Genocide Reality.

That way, if you don't at least give me one shot at the Chuang-Sheng God (Dj Orr) who did this to me, I won't fit in.

If I hadn't left myself to that trembling anger, I wouldn't have taken another step forward.

Let's just cry a little later.

I decided to gently put Setsuki's body down on the floor and go clean up my last job.