Opening, a Star Cup

There was no real winner in the great battle that bet everything on the sixteen intellectual races.

Riku, who had reached a tie, separated the position of the [Unique God] throne from the world.

The star cup was divided into two...

And as an individual with a similar soul, he also has part of the authority of Riku to exercise the [Star Grail].

With human thoughts [faith], the strong and pure emotions are poured into the mutilated cup.

Even if it is an incomplete star cup, it has the power to achieve everything.

Kong still overestimated the power of the [Star Cup] in his hand at this time;

If you want to use half a star cup to build a horror world with a high degree of mystery like [Game No Life] or even [Hakoniwa], even if you continue to collect human thoughts, it is difficult to do that kind of thing.

It is already the limit to revive [Mythology] and give birth to a god of disobedience from the long river of mythology!

I want to create a macroscopic world of new races with a complete intellectual civilization of sixteen races, powerful enough to thrive.

The power collected on a mere planet is really too reluctant!

Kong was also prepared for a long-term war from the beginning;

Unexpectedly, in this world...

The universe of [Game No Life] actually already exists!

"Could it be that dream..." Kong gritted his teeth and said to himself in a deep voice.

In the twinkling of his eyes, he had an extremely absurd guess in his heart.

His previous life—could it be Riku Dora? !What are you kidding? !

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"Ahem!!" Peng!With a dull sound, a figure suddenly fell from the sky in the dark alley.

The figure barely raised its head, was short of breath, and coughed weakly twice.

"Over there! The voice is coming from over there!" A voice came from not far away, and the body of the figure who fell on the ground shook, and quickly stood up while supporting the heavy body.

- must escape!He hasn't, hasn't returned the double humiliation that 'King Arthur' bestowed upon him and the master!

As long as that man——Arthur Pendragon comes to this world again, he will have a chance to defeat that king!

'Night is the best hunting ground for monsters...'

This is what the stalwart man told Jack when he was still alive.

And they are 'monsters'!

As a result, as a 'monster', I was being 'hunted' by weak 'humans' in turn!

He is really an embarrassment to the Master...

Thinking of my original master... no, maybe a man who is as reliable and gentle as a father, using this term to describe... a more suitable person.

Jack's eyes suddenly changed color because of the excitement, and the eyes turned into a strange and bright red blood-like color.

Although that person was a monster in the eyes of others, he saved his life time and time again. When he was most in danger...

When he was most desperate, he was pulled back from the abyss and hell.

Jack still remembers the first time he was reincarnated as a vampire!

The kind of gratitude and touch of breathing fresh air after being on the verge of death, as well as the intimacy and throbbing in the blood, Jack understood at that time

I am no longer the 'self' I was when I was a human being.

This life was given by "Akado", and no one can take his life away before the master orders him to die!

Must escape!Now he can't die, and he can't lose his freedom!

Thinking of this, the already barren and dry body, as if the earth was waking up and everything was revived, gushed out a stream of heat again.

The potential of being a vampire was stimulated, and Jack, enduring the pain in his body, walked towards the other side of the alley.

……

"Damn it! That vampire can really run! If it wasn't for the above saying that it can't be killed directly, this guy would have died under our guns long ago!" In the dark night, a voice let out an irritable complaint.

"The target this time is the accomplice of the 'monster' who was listed as one of the taboos last time. Although the strength is completely incomparable with the 'monster' in the red coat, it should be of the same race as that monster, and has considerable strength. The research value of value."

"—he is worth our effort to capture!"

"Don't take it lightly, if this goes wrong, you and I will not be able to bear the chief's anger." Another person spoke slowly, and also quickly approached the alley.

"Director?! That Hirsine...? Obviously relying on the power of the Heroic Spirit—" The man suddenly closed his mouth, thinking of something... He suppressed it, but his face became extremely ugly.

Relying on the heroic spirit [Vlad III] to gain the right to speak, he became the director of the newly popular institution [Royal Anglican Knights] in the British Empire.

That woman's servant, Grand Duke Vlad III of Romania, died with that monster in the last battle... Why can that woman continue to sit in that position and order them to fight this terrifying monster? !

The dissatisfaction in a man's heart is not enough!

That 'monster' named Jack is only a relatively 'weak' monster!

But in front of the current [Royal Anglican Knights] who has lost the trump card of 'Vlad III'.