New Show Time

"What do you want?" Weston knew there was something in her words.

Freya showed a meaningful expression.Shaking the box in his hand: "You are from the third dimension that created our world, right? Why don't you take me to see it?"

Weston was very surprised by her whimsy: "You are really a lunatic. You clearly heard what the woman in military uniform said. That world is very dangerous. And you are a god in this world, but you may be just an ordinary person in that world. .”

"Even so, if you go, I will go too. Or you give up and become a good boy honestly!"

"I don't know how to return to the original world."

"But that woman came to this world, it's all because of you, isn't it? Although I don't know what [adaptability] is, it's clear that you have a power that ignores dimensions, and they may have inherited it too." Fleur Ya pointed to the three subjects No. 302.

"To put it simply, what we inherit is the space-time IP coordinates. If we have enough power to break through the cracks in this world, we can follow the IP address and trace the original world where the creator is. But how to get there, we need more work." further analysis."

Suddenly, 302 came to explain.

Weston was amazed at her, but saw her expression was inexplicable.

"Creator, I think what the woman in military uniform said makes sense, maybe we should go and have a look together before making a decision."

"Do you want me to be like what she said?"

"According to Murphy's Law, everything that should happen will happen." No. 302 retorted blankly.

"...Then read about Schrödinger's cat in your genes. Before the observer can get the specific reality of the black box, no one knows what is in the black box." Weston sneered, the innocence of number 302 was something he did not expect of.

"This logic is no longer the correct answer for the news brought by the woman in military uniform." A light suddenly appeared in No. 302's eyes.

"What is right? The world is not as pure as black and white. Your completely rational mind probably won't understand it?"

He should have taken advantage of this gap to leave.

"303!" cried Weston.

"do not want!"

Honos glanced innocently at the creator, and then at her own sister.A silver light emerged from her body, covering Freya who was watching their 'infighting' in astonishment.

No. 302 wanted to stop it, but the moment the Octagonal Star appeared in his eyes, he was stopped by time and space, and the black box appeared in Weston's hands until time and space were restored.

"Wow~" No. 303 yelled, and the ripples in the air pushed him a long way, as if telling him to hurry up.

"It's horrible, do you want to escape?"

"Creator!!!"

Weston looked at 302 and Freya present, a trace of confusion flashed in his pupils, but it was replaced by firmness in an instant.

"So whether it is a god or a completely rational existence, there are selfish desires...I am no exception! Your possessiveness, advocating correct ideas, or my rebellious personality that has been set up...all are to hell go."

"See you in a new life—"

The next moment, Weston jumped to the side of the miniature black hole, opened the box and stepped into it resolutely.

A halo rippled and shook, and the black hole completely swallowed Weston's figure.

"Wait for me, Creator!" Number 302 resolutely followed, and was immediately swallowed up.

In the middle of the field, three pairs stood on the same ground and looked at each other.

"damn it……"

After being silent for about ten minutes, Freya cursed in a low voice.This is not the result she wanted.

No. 304 walked up to the fallen projector and turned on the switch according to memory.He also took back the helpless expressions of Freya and No. 303, who had ugly faces.

A huge screen was folded out from the blue particles emitted by the projector.

"This is..." Freya was stunned.

The picture began to build up naturally...

At first, it was a picture of [woman], [man] [little loli with missing front teeth] [black-haired young man with an eastern face]

[Science Team], [Experiment], and an old Western man who wrote [Dr. Weston].

[Planet explosion], [Meteorite], [Youth hit by a meteorite]

"Hmph, in the end, even the name is pre-set?" Seeing this, Freya's expression was unclear.

……

However...then her expression froze.

The scene of despair begins to be narrated from the perspective of a black-haired young man. Strangely, he has no facial features, just like a faceless man.

The sun is still shining in the sky, and there are countless desolate and dilapidated skyscrapers covered with moss in front of it. There is no life in sight at all. The ruins under the feet are the gray and decayed red Saber Mordred of "Fate/Apocrypha". poster……

The world is like a huge ruin, and everything that the eyes can see is desolate and gloomy.

Human civilization seems to have already experienced the catastrophe and destruction of the doomsday in this scene.

Although cruel cannibalism also occurred on the side of the road, it was just between monsters and the shadows of people had long been invisible.

The faceless black-haired youth jumped to the top of the skyscraper.

The screen turned completely, and the world in front of him presented a hellish scene in front of Freya, 303, and 304.

Flying mechs run rampant in the sky, countless monsters gallop across the desolate land, and the surrounding land is submerged in pitch-black seawater. Above the sky, there are interstellar spaceships firing orbital guns, and mountains of human corpses piled up like mountains...