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Weston cast his expressionless eyes on the imprisoned and the attacking person.The moment a pair of Octagonal Stars opened, the confinement on their bodies disappeared.

The two magicians who arrived looked shocked, and the elf among them frowned immediately: "Shall we directly smash the basic rules of magic? Trouble."

"Quickly use the god-killing gun from last time!" Salted Fish, who was holding the magic book, shouted at Altair.

"Meteora?" Altair paused.That kind of sharp gun that almost killed Weston in one go, she did threaten a group of authors to set up a similar Noble Phantasm.

But why would Meteora know?

This surprised her a little.

Whether Weston lived or died, she did not care what became of the fellow.For Meteora's words, she would not move.

only……

The worried look in Setsuna's eyes next to her made her feel very unpleasant.Why should Setsuna worry about that kind of guy?

It's all that guy's fault!

"Everything in the Universe - Movement [-] - "Lonukis the Godslayer"!"

A pure white long spear condensed in her hand, and then its power was attached to the tip of the spear. Altair waved it in the air, the surrounding air flow suddenly receded, and a ray of golden light flowed from the tip of the spear floating in the air.

Staring at the man who ignored everything in front of him, Altair snorted: "It's not for you, but for the moment. Even if I hate you so much, she is the one who likes you. If you hear it, you bastard Respond to her with my original face!"

Killing intent burst out of her eyes in an instant.

When talking, when you say it is late, then it is fast.Seeing only a silvery white afterimage, Altair's figure instantly appeared in front of the 'apotheosis' Weston, and a straight line behind her still carried the illusion of an afterimage.

This shot Altair stabbed out with the determination to kill, she would obliterate the man's divinity, but if he accidentally injured the man's heart, that was also possible.

She had no intention of showing mercy to Weston, if he was killed, this guy deserved it himself.

however……

The flow of air around her suddenly slowed down the moment she appeared, and time seemed to be frozen at this moment.Langnukis, who exuded a golden divine aura, saw that the tip of the spear was about to sink into Weston's chest within ten centimeters.

If it was at the normal speed of time, it would only take an instant to stab Weston to death.

However, this 'instantaneous moment' at this moment seems to have been stretched for a century. This is definitely not a slow motion in a movie, but the time flow of the surrounding reality has really slowed down.

Altair's pupils slowly shrank under the slow flow of time, his body brought a slow speed, but his thoughts did not stagnate so slowly.

how can that be! ?

There was shock in her eyes.

Weston is in the process of 'deification', so it should be impossible for him to focus on the real world, because he has assimilated with the rules of the world, and in front of the huge data of 0 and 1 in the quantum world, he cannot be distracted at all.

Is it just the instinct of perceiving danger and defensive awareness?

What a joke!

"Chapter Twenty-Third—"Reconstruction of Cause and Effect"" This ability was activated after a full minute in the lagging time and space.

The surrounding picture is in a backward virtual image, Altair's figure disappears from the original place and retreats, following the afterimages to overlap step by step, the surrounding stagnant time and space is also changing.

Back to the beginning, when the figure of Altair held the gun for the first time.

This is not a reversal of time and space, but a reconstruction of all the actions of the attack after the previous delay to the moment when the gun is held.Of course, Altair can also construct a new cause and effect, but she doesn't think that Weston in the "Apotheosis" will sit still.

With one blow, Altair has already observed the weirdness of Weston in the 'apotheosis' state.

"Is it already a 'command' machine relying on computer programs?" This made her feel a little anxious.

If Weston's 'inner' is completely assimilated, even if he kills the collection of consciousness that has been piled up by the 'root' and is covered with Weston's shell, the disgusting man will not be assimilated. Will be back.

Damn guy, she couldn't help cursing inwardly!

When, the situation has been distorted to the point that she has to come to save the other party's 'disgusting side' to achieve her goal.In the past, she would have laughed and deserved it!

"I'm afraid your killing intent just now was too strong to fail, Altair." The great sage walked over expressionlessly, analyzing Weston's current situation.

Altair's attack posed a threat to the rational monster that could no longer be called 'Weston', but this 'deified' light man didn't have any emotions related to human beings such as turning into anger and killing him.

"You need to erase your anger and murderous intent toward him, and even be kind and reconciled, before you reach him and use the gun that kills the gods."

"Kindly? Are you joking? Meteora." Altair raised his eyebrows.

"No." Meteora shook his head: "Although he is the mastermind behind all this, he also did not choose to kill you every time he faced defeating you. It is only now that you have met your Creator, although I don't know the specifics. Reason, but presumably there is also a reason.

Altair, no matter how dissatisfied you are with him, it cannot change the fact that his gift to you, the second and third volumes of his autobiography are all arrangements for you and your Creator as the protagonists.Even if it is Utopia, you are also the setting of the protagonist.

How much he loves you!

"At this moment, he needs your god-killing spear to free him... No, it must be you, Altair (Wonderful Girl)."

This chapter is at 20:30, and it was posted in advance.

There is another chapter, I am currently coding, and with my slow coding speed, the addition should be after 21:00.

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save……

The kind of guy, the kind of guy who almost killed himself over and over again, playing with her wishes.

It's better to die.