Come to Infinity, Sacrifice to Me

As a creature that was born less than a year ago, Altair's original design, personality, and cognition all come from the original Shimazaki Setsuna, but it is different from Meteora, Selesia, and even Artoria. Saki Kurumi, these creations, have their own experiences and pasts in their respective worlds.

Altair, who is a second-time fan character, does not have her own work world, and her experience before coming to the land of the gods is even more scarce to a pitiful degree. In addition, there is not even a complete story to enrich the character image.

The story of Bai Jiecao in the prototype game "The Eternal War Against the Giant Celestial Body" does not belong to her, and those colleagues created by other creators based on her are not recognized by her. The girl named Altair has no past and no friends. , there are no relatives, and there is not even a future called "plot"!

All she has is the enthusiasm and inspiration from the creator Shimazaki Setsuna!

Because of this, this young girl is so obsessed with the Creator, all because that is the whole of her world!

And the purer the white paper, the easier it is to be dyed with its own color for people to create. It is precisely because Altair's past is blank that it is easy to be polluted by external emotions.

Shimazaki Setsuna had a thought before his death, which made this military lady regard it as the only goal in life, and practice it without any scruples about the survival of the world and the life and death of all living beings.And if a vast ocean of information is poured into the girl's blank experience, what will this blackened loli look like?

He is very curious!

"mean!"

What responded to him was Altair's shameless yelling, she wanted to slap Liu Daoming's palm away, but in the end she could only utter such a rebuke feebly.

"The karma between Yu and his allies is not comparable to yours. You should find other people to talk about those words with unclear meanings!"

Glaring at the other party coldly, Altair, who gradually regained his strength, forced himself to stand up, but the discomfort coming from the inside out of his body still made her a little convulsed, and the indescribable memories from before flooded out at the same time. Into her mind, accompanied by the stimulation in her body, she was ashamed to find that an unknown liquid flowed from her leg from an inexplicable place.

To some extent, it can be said that the experienced Altair immediately understood what was going on, which made her feel even more ashamed.

"you!"

"Hahaha! I don't dislike stubborn girls, but if you force yourself to suffer and sprint backwards for things that are obviously unnecessary, then you are completely out of the scope of what Tsundere should be. Do you want to Do you want to bark like a defeated dog?"

General Ji hugged her by the waist, and looked at the girl with glowing eyes jokingly. Liu Daoming snapped his fingers lightly, and this dark and narrow room continued to expand, and a steamy hot spring appeared on the ground.

"You'd better take a shower first, and say harsh words in this embarrassed posture, don't you think it's very similar to the scene when you shouted 'Gusha', it's so funny, you want to die laughing Me?"

"Wait, don't take off Yu's clothes...Pervert, stop Yu!"

"Ah, you obviously said no, but your body is quite honest. In other words, you should get used to it. Do you want me to relive the past memories for you?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

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When Liu Daoming and Jun Ji were playing with mandarin ducks and water, on the Tokyo side, Tsukijoin Shinkan, who was trying to unravel the Cthulhu seal, also encountered big trouble after the massacre.

"This lunatic has completely alienated into a priest of Cthulhu, please go ask the support of the saviors!"

Uncontrollable fear spread on the battlefield, and those soldiers who held weapons and were usually well-trained and not even afraid of life and death screamed in horror and fled in defeat.

They frantically fled to the distance, completely unwilling to face the dehumanized Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian behind them.

This creature brought out by Jun Ji has now completely lost its human form. Under jk's uniform is a large pile of emerald green octopus tentacles, and behind him is a cloud of cold mist with blue, green or yellow fluorescence. Only eyes drilled out of the clouds and mist, watching everything in this world,

"Few have witnessed the power of this colossus, and its sights are filled with eerie terror... Mysteries all stem from the foul-smelling mist, because the Devourer can appear in any moisture... The phosphorous fire of the dead lives in This house, fills this room, and from it comes the spirit of the devourer; who dwells deep in the ocean, waiting to return to the surface. His eyes see all directions, and his ears hear all directions."

A strange prayer came from the mouth of Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian. Her consciousness was connected with Cthulhu's spiritual incarnation [Beamon]. At this moment, she was almost equal to a weak old ruler. Anyone who looked directly at her real body would be killed. Mental pollution control.

Facing this kind of evil god who would be attracted, manipulated, and fall into its arms as long as he took a look at it, all the soldiers present collapsed without touching it. The fear that emerges beats.

"Cthulhu... Cthulhu, don't do it."

A terrifying scream pierced the silent starry sky, and a soldier who was running the slowest rolled on the ground, scratching his body with both hands, as if his body was extremely itchy and painful, two kinds of feelings were constantly tormenting he.

As soon as the dense blisters emerged from the surface of the skin, they were scratched, and faint yellow pus flowed out. Wriggling tentacles emerged from his eye sockets, ears, nostrils, mouth, and the holes behind him, and went out. A viscous, disgusting liquid was dripping, exuding a stench that had been condensed countless times into the fragrance.

After a while, the screams stopped, and this monster, which could no longer be called a human being, opened its new eyes and looked at the new world curiously.

"It's really bad. Why are there always some guys who are full and have nothing to do to unblock the evil god? They don't want to take revenge on the society if they want to die!"

Amid the ever-spreading spiritual pollution, a huge flaming blade suddenly leaped from the air and slashed at the roaring Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian.

A miraculous thing happened. With the immortality of the evil god's family members, this seemingly not too special sword glow was able to continuously suppress her repairing power after cutting off all the tentacles of Zhuchengyuan Zhenjian's lower body, allowing her to recover. The recovery speed dropped to a certain extreme.

"Roar!!!"

That is not a roar that humans can make. Although the consciousness of Zhuchengin Zhenjian was captured by the spirit of Cthulhu, such a heavy injury still made her extremely irritable.

Sharp bone spurs grew out of her hands, supporting her to stand up after losing her tentacles. The four pairs of eyes on the head that gradually turned into a shark's head turned together, looking at the few humans flying in the sky, and the passive mental pollution was transformed. For a real spiritual shock, he shot towards Selesia and the others.

"It's too big! In order to deal with the various characteristics of the evil god, we have made special enhancements!"

Layers of holy radiance radiated around Selesia and the others. The spiritual pollution from the evil god's family was constantly entangled with this layer of radiance. After canceling each other out, the remaining power could only make them dizzy for a while. Son.

It has to be said that the power of recognition is a kind of energy that is close to omnipotence, especially when these creatures are assisted by the entire national organization, when government agencies actively control the direction of entertainment tilt, and even elevate it to the level of belief, they It is even possible to use the power of recognition to raise these creatures to the level of gods in a short period of time!

"So, now it's our turn, let's go together!"

Clenching the long knife in her hand, she spread her flame wings behind her back. As the main attacker that could be brought out in the countermeasure meeting room, Selesia's wings moved suddenly, and she led several other creatures to slash down at the evil god's family members!

tearing~

"Is this your dawn plan? Creating gods with recognition is indeed a simple and crude but bold enough strategy."

Looking at the distance being besieged by several creatures, and seeing Tsukijoin Makan who was about to be chopped into dried octopus, Emiya Kiritsugu observed the battlefield without blinking, while admiring Meteora who had just appeared .

"This is thanks to the unique animistic thought in this country. According to legend, there are eight million gods in Gaotianyuan. No matter demons, ghosts, flowers, birds, insects, fish, human plants and trees, there is a chance to become a god. Because of this, the creators are right. The acceptance of the gods is very high!"

Meteora explained plainly, in the eyes of Emiya Kiritsugu and others, this sage known for his wisdom also exudes a strange brilliance, which should have been strengthened with the help of recognition.

She turned her eyes slightly, and swept around Emiya Kiritsugu, Tokisaki Kurumi and the others, but a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes, and she opened her mouth to ask: