Hakoba: Opening Fusion and Reverse Izayoi

Profit is a terrible thing.

If there is a profit of 100, the gods will take risks, if there is a profit of 200, the gods will defy the rules, and if there is a profit of 300, the gods will trample on everything in the world, even if they become purgatory.

What's more, it can be clearly stated that faith is not a mere interest at all for the gods of the Western District.

That is their root, the source of their strength.

Chiba never thought that the gods of other districts would be more noble than the western district, even the eastern district.

And this happened only in the West Side, just because the Closed World appeared in the West Side.

The other districts are not noble, they just lack a chance, a chance to get in touch with the dark abyss.

Even if it's [Buddhism]··· Chiba can't even guarantee it!

"In other words, have you made the judgment that you want to dismantle the Ideal Land from the inside, based on the condition that you cannot contribute to the [Closed World] from the outside?"

The tuxedo god nodded.

"That's right, Lord Weiss... The pagan repression in the West End is becoming more and more apparent—"

The voice did not fall.

Vess stepped out and walked towards the realm wall, and when he saw this, the pupils of the tuxedo god shrank suddenly.

"Wait, wait... Lord Weiss, it will be suppressed, even if it is a spirit personality at the level of the main god, it will be suppressed!"

And yet—

Weiss turned a blind eye.

The moment he stepped into the West District, an extremely powerful force was instantly suppressed.

Vess's Lingge was compressed at a visible speed.

It can be said that it is an all-round reduction.

Even the spirituality of the gods has been compressed to less than three digits.

"I see, it's already so serious..."

If it is a three-digit god and Buddha, I am afraid that its divinity will be suppressed to the limit.

In that case, the Lingge is weakened without limits, and if it really confronts the [Closed World], it is not a question of whether the enemy can survive at all, but whether or not he can escape.

"Even at this point, the news has been blocked... It seems that the vested interests of the gods are very huge!"

Perhaps some of the gods have used the power of believers in the [Closed World] to immunize the [Almighty Paradox] in the limited area of the Western Side.

"Lord Vess - come back quickly!"

The tuxedo god was taken aback.

He himself did not know the power of Weiss.

After all, now that he was compressed to the point that he might not even reach the four figures, the faint aura released by Weiss was unfathomable in the eyes of the tuxedo gods.

Therefore, judging by himself, it is not possible to constitute a standard at all.

However, what he knew was that even a digit of gods and Buddhas would be suppressed very badly when they stepped into it.

Now that he's only at the five-digit level, he's in it, and it's going to be erased if he says freeze frame.

If it's a two-digit number, it should be worth it.

Because he knew that even if most of the Western District had fallen, there were still some gods who were struggling to support it.

What can resist the suppression of the infidels like [Closed World] is undoubtedly the power of the analog innovation map—that is, the power of the two-digit sequence.

Seeing the tuxedo's concern, Weiss just smiled.

"It's okay, it's just that this level of repression doesn't hurt!"

For a moment—

Vis unleashed his own personality.

In a flash.

All the time around him suddenly distorted, all the suppression, all the repulsion, and the Lingge of Vess, filled up at a great speed.

At the same time, everything within a one-meter radius of Vis turned into dust of history and dissipated into the air.

The tuxedo deity who saw this scene just stared at him and was speechless.

"Block, block down... That, a suppression that even the main god can suppress—so easily..."

With the dust drifting away, the tuxedo god raised his hand and touched it.

The dust passed between his fingers, and he felt the vicissitudes of time.

"This, this... This is the power of [power] - Lord Ves, you... Do you mean!?"

Two-digit sequence.

For a moment, a crazy idea popped into the tuxedo's mind.

The god in front of him is a two-digit sequence.

Without waiting for the tuxedo god to speak.

Vis stepped out, came to his side, and said with a smile.

"Tuxedo gods, tell me... You name it!"

"Mention my insignificant name before you, please forgive my rudeness, my name is Chloa Baron!"

Hearing this, Vis slowly lifted the scepter in his hand and landed lightly on his flat head.

"In that case, Chloa Baron, in the name of the [God of Time] Ves, I give you a mission, even if it is a hundred years, a thousand years, ten thousand years, please complete it... Because, that is indeed the key to the strategy [Closed World]!"

"Wait here... The one who willingly crossed the wall with inner desire and curiosity - human!"

For a moment—

The power of time instantly enveloped Chloa Balon's body.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap.

This wonderful power instantly transformed Chloa-Baron from flat to three-dimensional, and at the same time, his spirit became full, breaking through the five-digit level almost instantly, reaching a four-digit level, and even his peak.

This... It's the power of time!

Weiss recreates the heyday of Chloa Baron.

"This—This power is... Time!?How, how is it possible... Lord Weiss, aren't you—aren't you afraid of causing paradoxes?"

But where and time is contaminated.

It's very easy to get involved in paradoxes, which is something that even Chloa Baron knows.

However, at the moment, there is no abnormality.

"Don't worry, paradox, it's not going to happen... Remember, Kloa Baron, wait for the man who crosses the wall, and bring him to the East Side!"

After saying that, Vis stepped out, and without waiting for Chloa Baron's answer, he stepped directly into the wall again.

The so-called repression did not have any effect on Weiss at all.

"V-Vis-sama, where are you—where are you going?"

"Go and meet that [Closed World]·· If you can touch him, kill him by the way, and delay the strategy for a while!"

The next moment.

Vis vanished suddenly, leaving behind a shocking Chloa Baron.

At this moment, he confirmed.

The gods, who have a two-digit sequence, have shot.

"West End... Is there salvation, finally, is there hope?"

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