I, become a god, new world

In that case, please erase my existence.Since it is meaningless, it might as well never exist...

"Okay, as you wish. As long as this is really your wish...Zero number..."

zero?

"It's nothing, it's just unintentional random thoughts. I originally planned to get a pirated Camelot round table system. Since you refused, so be it..."

Can you let me know your name?

"It's meaningless. Now that I have decided to disappear, there is no need to know more, just stop here..."

When the voice falls, the company can feel that its will is gradually dissipating, just like the death in memory...

Yes, that's it...

It's enough, I don't want to think again...

If it doesn't make sense, then why do you still...

Guardian or something, already...

...

Although companies cannot feel their own bodies, they can still feel their own emotions, which seems very free and easy and joyful.

But why is there such a faint unwillingness...

I seem to regret it...

Sorry, God, please forgive me...

I seem to want to regret it...

The company cheered up inexplicably. Although it still couldn't resist the corrosive force, it was still stubborn...

Is this the feeling of being alive?

Although only this moment...

But I really like it...

God, thank you for your favor...

For what the "God" did, the company did not have a trace of resentment or anger, and some only had endless respect and gratitude...

Thank this "god" for the miracle given to her false existence.

"Do you really have a brain disease... I still think that my language skills should be fine..."

"But it's okay, it's a bit interesting~ The beautiful skins are the same, and the interesting souls are one in a thousand..."

Feeling that her consciousness seems to be gradually recovering, and the company feels warm, she feels...this "god" doesn't seem to be bad?

No, it should be said that God is never good or bad, right?

Then, thank God, thank you for letting go of the ignorant me because of my fun...

However, before the company continues to be grateful for the gift from the "god", this evil "god" directly broke her illusion...

"No, you really think too much? Although an interesting soul is very important, the premise is that you are not ugly. If you are ugly, who cares about you, I'm a face value school..."

"Besides, being favored by God? You girl is watching too much, it doesn't exist, you are not the heroine, it is impossible..."

For a while, the company was a little bit dumbfounded, and had a little bit of resentment towards this bad-hearted "god"...

"Don't think that if you lose your temper, I will let you go. I haven't seen a woman before, you? Well, just so-so, you can be regarded as first-rate..."

The appearance is first-rate, it feels... it feels derogatory...

So, God...

"Stop, I'm not thinking about chatting with you anymore, I'm still busy here~ You can figure it out on your own,"

"By the way, your commander is the M4. As for the target, I believe you can still find the fetters set by the ship girl..."

"Then, our conversation will stop here, remember! Nothing happened between us, your commander is the M4..."

God!

God!

God?

...

No matter how the corporate consciousness called, the young male voice did not reply again.

The company also understands that the evil "god" has really disappeared.

It seems that I was once again abandoned by God...

Consciousness is close to collapse again, but the mood of the company is very calm.She felt it, that long-lost body...

Companies can clearly feel that they are "restoring" control of the body step by step.

And bear the brunt of the burning pain...

I really opened my eyes, and what caught my eye was the firelight and ammunition laser...

The company was a little nervous. She could feel the terrible energy of this energy, but she was shocked by the unknown force soaring in her body...

"Switch (switch)! Trial (trial)..." With a soft drink, the company shook it casually, and a golden fruit appeared in its hand in a single thought, and was skillfully stuffed into her mouth.

Although it tastes much better than that of the kitchen goddess...

But I hate Cha lemon...

Sure enough, such a bad guy can never be a god!

Feeling the sweet and sour taste, and the mighty power that seems to be induced in the body, the company slandered in its heart, suppressing the surging power, waved to block the oncoming attack...

"boom!"

With a loud noise, a certain cabin in Morgana's Demon Wings was annoyed by heavy smoke...

——Time dividing line——

"Queen, this thing... seems to have been cooled down." Looking at the construction machine whose time had already returned to zero, Atuo quickly delivered a message to Morgana.