Therefore, they are very happy.

From an objective point of view, there may be some inconveniences.

The veil of the Little Garden is always shrouded in clouds, and the thousands of meters of boundary walls surrounding the city firmly resist all intrusions, and do not allow the outflow of talents.

It was as if the deliberately set small door was placed on the top of the huge realm wall soaring into the clouds.

However, they are very happy.

Because, here, there is no struggle, no discrimination, no epidemics, and they basically live the same life every month, every day, every second of every year, and they basically don't even understand what "unfortunate" is.

So they are very happy.

It can only be described as such.

Since there is no misfortune, isn't there only happiness left?

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They are no exception born in such a place, always willing to accept happiness, never doubt their own life.

Get clothes, get shelter, and get food on a regular basis.

The walking dead who give up thinking.

What they produce is faith.

Ideological education, knowledge of deviation, and improvement of human species.

Of course, this phenomenon is heterogeneous, so it soon caught the attention of the gods in the Western District.

It was later investigated.

It was found that in the history of mankind in the nineteenth century, a doctrine called utopian socialism was launched.

This theory has even caused a worldwide trend, in the words of the future, there is utopia.

Perfect socialism, perfect utopian world.

This is perfect, yes, this is the result expected by both human beings and gods and Buddhas.

Such a strong change has occurred in history, and it finally caused a [historical transition period] that they named [Utopia].

They believe that the perfect harmony between human beings and gods and Buddhas is coming.

All the gods at that time thought so.

Because Utopia is originally the culmination of the development of the human world to the most perfect state.

The people in [Ideal Land] have produced a lot of beliefs, and these...beliefs are very beneficial to the group of gods in the Western District.

After all, in the small garden, it was originally such an iron rule.

Gods and Buddhas exist because of human beliefs.

Because of this, at this time, most of the gods in the Western District welcomed the birth of this [Ideal Land].

They believe that Hakoniwa will start from their western district and become: perfect, and they believe that this is the attitude that humans and gods should have.

The ideal land is the ideal form in which man and God can construct the interdependent relationship.

Although a small group of gods felt that something was wrong, they were still under pressure and turned a blind eye to this.

Under the leadership of the god named [Utopia], the group of gods in the Western District gradually became the fence of the [Ideal Land].

But, it's... in this case.

One of the gods resolutely launched a counterattack.

"What arrogant words are you talking about!"

It was a monster in a tuxedo who was in charge of life and death and vulgar love. He blocked all of himself and came forward to condemn those... gods.

- You want people to live without understanding the taste of cigars and the toxicity of secondhand smoke - You want people to live without understanding the joy of alcohol and learn from its toxicity - You want people to conceive life but love and have loving sex What's the difference? Without an overwhelming self-love mentality, there would be no ultimate Botu root for those who eradicate freedom and autonomy... The group of gods and monsters in tuxedos are incompatible from the moment they are born.

Yes, he spoke his true thoughts.

That is not a utopia at all, but a social apex that human beings will eventually reach.

It is simply a birdcage, a birdcage that binds freedom and imprisons thoughts.

In the nineteenth century, the history of human beings in the [-]th century, when both material and thought are still in their infancy, how could it be possible to reach the climax of human beings across several steps?

That is simply bluffing, deceived, and all the gods have been deceived.

"It's not a god at all, it's a demon king, it's not a utopia, it's a dystopia, it's a closed world!"

The tuxedo gods fought back.

He overthrew it all and then tried to build it all up.

If it goes on like this, if it goes on like this, everything will be eroded and closed.

However—the group of gods who heard this was furious about it.... Forgive——you alien!—You are also considered a god!—The ideal land is the connection we humans should have with gods! ——Why do you question! Facing the questioning of countless gods, the tuxedo gods never give in.

He was born in an era dominated by slavery.

As a symbol of freedom for slaves, he held high pleasures such as cigars and rum, praised unfettered love, and was born as one of the "most human-like gods" like Dishutian.

It is because of him that he cannot agree.

He bet on the reputation of those....beloved believers who were treated like livestock even though they craved human rights.

Knowing that he is at an overwhelming disadvantage, he is still determined to oppose the hypocritical ideal land.

Many gods, however, regard the pleasures he advocates as taboos and unethical behaviors.

Therefore, even though he was born as a kind deity, he was branded as a demon king.

That's right - the goddess in the tuxedo, he became the [Demon King].

Known as the [Demon King], he was expelled by the gods in the western region.

Even though he did not meet the original definition of the Demon King at all, the gods at that time cursed him and his gods in unison.

But no matter what kind of stigma the monster in the tuxedo wears, he insists on keeping the flag of rebellion held high.

Even if he is insulted as the god of a cult.

Even if the false rumors that he is the master of black magic are spread.

Even if his reputation and opinions as a god were trampled on, and his beloved believers were ravaged one by one, he never stopped fighting.

"You have no idea how horrific it is to lose your freedom, it will only be reduced to slavery."

He shouted, however, to no avail.

"That's not a utopia at all, that's a dystopia, that's a closed world!!!"

He was expelled.

Was expelled from the group of gods and did not enjoy the [Ideal Land] of being a god.

However—these...the group of gods didn't know, that...the one they dubbed the god of [Utopia]...smiled! He showed his fangs and smiled.

Carrying the flag of the [Bird Cage], he is subtly swallowing the western district of Hakoniwa, and it is only a matter of time before the history of mankind is locked in the [closed world].

This——is the other strongest godslayer after mankind's final trial of absolute evil.

——The final trial of mankind, the dystopian devil.

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Even if the tuxedo deity was reduced to a thin silhouette monster, he did not give up his pursuit of the right path.

In charge of life and death, love and happiness, he believes in the possibility of human beings more than anyone in the world.

He believed that if it was a human being, it would definitely be able to overcome this difficult and dangerous test.

I also believe that the human beings I love should not go to such a boring ending.

This almost certain feeling comes from the belief of the gods on human beings.

And the monsters know that it is this belief that can become a new possibility for human beings.

Therefore, the monster in the tuxedo is willing to believe, or should be said to be crazy.

If it is this little garden with infinite possibilities, then even in this birdcage, there should be the right encounters.

Human beliefs create gods, and gods' beliefs give birth to human possibilities.

If so, it must be met.

Humans who can become hope will surely be born.

Even though it was like searching for a small gem in the sand dunes, the tuxedo monster didn't give up.

He was unwavering in his conviction that his pursuit of the right path, and the beliefs of his withered believers, were correct—and therefore—there must be the other side of the wall.

The new star who broke through the iron wall of [closed world].

Even if he waited for hundreds of years, thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, he would not hesitate.

And then—that's...in such a situation.

The plane monster lurking on the boundary wall was noticed by Whis.

With the torrent of time, Weiss stepped out calmly.

Seeing this, the tuxedo god was terrified.

Although Weiss tried his best to restrain his spirituality.

However, in front of this tuxedo deity whose spirituality was compressed, he was almost wiped out.

Not to mention now, even in the heyday of the tuxedo gods, in front of Weiss, they were still as small as dust.

"You don't have to be nervous, tuxedo death god, I'm Weiss from [Fantasy] in the east district, and I came to the west district to deal with [closed world] things!"

“East District [Fantasy]”

The tuxedo god was stunned for a moment.

Judging from his expression, it is obvious that he is very unfamiliar with...【Fantasy】.

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