But now this orb has given the man its other effects.

"Who are you! The Avalon Brigade? Or some other organization?"

Under the aftermath of the space shock, she asked difficult questions. Although the woman with long crimson hair showed a painful expression, she still held a knife and never let go of her vigilance as she circled around.

I really didn't expect that this distorted aftermath would allow me to understand what the other party said. Now I can only hope that this magic power can support my own language for translation.

"Although I don't know what organization you are talking about, please bear with me. I just hope that you will stop causing more damage in this world."

The light ball in his hand was slowly collected into the bag, and the aftermath in the surrounding space also slowly subsided.

But the vigilant eyes from both sides really made the man very sad.

"Why do you want to stop me, Your Excellency 12dora. You must want to find the Creator to change your miserable life. Compared with other people, you must hate this god's world more deeply."

"Jun Ji, who doesn't know her name, put away your pretentious majesty, this world can't support our full strength."

The man has just judged the strength of this world through the light sphere, which is worse than he imagined.

The waves of space were close to collapsing within ten seconds, and if this continued, cracks would appear in this world.

In other words, the man's own strength has also been limited a lot.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

The red-haired woman still couldn't understand the meaning of the conversation between the two, and she was probably still confused by what Jun Ji said.

"This is the world of gods! Your Highness Selesia. Others can easily understand why you are so obsessed with negation. This world is a place where there is no fighting between the gods, where irresponsible creators push and crowd Ridiculous other world."

"It's all nonsense..."

How long has it been since the two of them fought?

Who knows, anyway, the man didn't mean to intervene in the conversation between the two, he just came to stop the fight.

As long as the fighting can be stopped, even if they want to have a debate, whether the quarrel is sweet or salty, it has nothing to do with him.

After all, he doesn't like fighting, and he hates this kind of unquestionable destruction.

Whether it was the past Shikoku or the island of God, whether it was the frozen age or the curse of eternal night, he never wanted to use battle as the end of destruction.

"We will bring changes to this world! Sanctions will be imposed on the land of the gods! Especially for those stupid creators, bring their punishment."

Jun Ji's voice was full of anger and madness, but she subtly suppressed her feelings.

But words can't lie, she really hates this world, that's for sure.

only...

These words were particularly harsh in the man's ears.

To impose sanctions on the land of the gods, this kind of thing can only be done for this weak world.

Switching to the world he had experienced before, he might not be directly killed by the thunderstorms all over the sky.

one more thing~

"Unknown military concubine."

The man looked at the silver-haired girl with those deep eyes, those eyes were like a cloud of black mist, making it impossible to see the reality.

"Please take back that stupid creator."

"Oh? Otherwise."

"Otherwise, it may be difficult for me to leave you in good health."

I'm not a ghost at all.JPG

The essence of human beings is a repeater, which only repeats what the previous person said before being copied by others.

But can anyone tell him what's going on now?

Looking at the skill table in front of him, he swallowed slowly.

【意识改造LV8、理性丧失LV8、生命操纵LV10、魔眼‘魅惑’LV10、世界掌控LV10】

Is he dreaming?Or did the boss who wrote the little yellow text choose him as the protagonist?

It's absolutely perfect!As long as he has this ability, it is not impossible for him to become the Kami of the new world!

"The question is where is this..."

Scratching the back of his head, he just couldn't figure out where the surrounding environment was.

"I'm afraid I'm not dreaming~"

Shaking his head, he thought about what he was doing before, it seemed that he was coding?I seem to be writing that I have the ability to achieve what I want by using my brain...

"Oh my god~ it shouldn't be so exciting!"

I touched my chin, and the next moment the world around me changed with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers~

What emerges in front of you is a farm with a group of cows raised here, and moving music is even played here for the sake of the production of cows.Crazy roars and sharp screams turned into seasonings in the music, perfectly reconciling the softness and fear of the music.

It's a pity that the smell of the cowshed is too strong. The two-meter-tall cattle breeders are sweating profusely. It seems that they have been working and never rested.Naturally, the cows are not cleaned well...

"The scene of ghosts and animals like MD can't be hard at all, but it's a bit nauseating..."

Shaking his head, he glanced at a mincing machine outside the cowshed, and the cowboys produced would be selected as females for breeding.The male heirs will basically be raised until they are three years old, and then they will see if there is any one who wants to buy them. If not, they will be made into sausages with the old cows.

Of course, there are also some cows that are specified and required to be sent to a certain family when they can be sold.However, the cows must be pre-euthanized when they are sent. After all, they are a dairy ranch, not a toy ranch.

Only food is transported from their ranch...

"It's no good, the more I think about it, the more idiotic it becomes, and the more I think about it, the more my stomach hurts."

How could I have stuffed myself with such an unlucky ability? This brain hole is like a reservoir with a gate opened, and those crazy and wicked things are constantly showing up around me.Then, under the effect of his vomit, it disappeared from his vision.

Those pictures are really Jill scary!

For example, as a seedbed to produce other organisms or something...

Oh shit!He doesn't want to watch it again!

"I still prefer to see one or two beautiful little girls in a peaceful daily life, rather than a group of round big meatballs."

With a wave of his hand, the unlucky ranch was directly deleted from the world.

The young man also touched his chin, swinging his hands in mid-air, as if he was adjusting something.

"OK that's it..."

Pressing a button that appeared in the retina, the boy also smiled and waited for a peaceful world to come.

Then......

"You guy, are you the creator of this world?"

A silver-haired pair of ponytails wearing a black and gold military uniform appeared in front of him holding a sharp saber in his hand.

It looks very familiar, like a broom into a monster.

"????"

"Then~ die!"

FE route · Dungall

Some things in the world will be forgotten, but at least I can't forget the ugly faces of those guys.Even if I don't know how long I have been in this dark space, it's just that, is I really myself?Or is it just the residue of memory fragments?Is the self locked in this darkness really a heroic spirit?

Thinking about when did it all start in the space where there is nothing, is it because it is too boring?Or is it that the famous Dungal finally fell ill and suffered from that ridiculous paranoia of war?

The existence without its own form smiled, all this is meaningless.After all, what is here is just the memory of the existence named Dungar. The so-called heroic spirits are just summoned when needed, and sent back after the end.It's just that the identity of the master is the restraint that everyone else must respect...

[I don't want to give up... I can continue...]

How many times has this sound been heard?Perhaps when he first heard it, Dungall would still think about where it came from, but now Dungall already knows the compassion of those who are nothing but magicians before death.They hoped to be able to summon heroic spirits to fight against the enemy before they died, but in fact what they summoned would only be the projection of heroic spirits.In the final analysis, the Hall of Valor is nothing more than recording the memories of a group of dusty figures in history, and it can be sent out by giving a random look of the past when necessary.

【In this case, no... even so. 】

It would be a very happy thing for human beings to choose death at the last moment of death, because they don't have to continue to enjoy the pain.At least Dungar can feel the pain in his feet at the end of his life, and in this dark space there is nothing but nothingness...

[By the way, I can't give up yet! 】

Just like an idiot, what's wrong with just giving up?Although it is said that giving up is death, but many times it is better to die than to live, isn't it?At least I don't want to live in this empty space with this posture...

[Even if there will be a day of surrender, it is too early to give up here! 】

Is this the young lady out there who has never touched failure?Is submission an action of bending down and licking toes? Submission means submitting to someone's will, and a person has already submitted to the law of his own country when he is alive.

[Can't...can't just end here inexplicably! 】

Full of obsession, Deng Jia was frightened. The voice was very young, and it sounded like he was probably in his teens.It's so pitiful to be exterminated because of the blood of magicians?But this kind of momentum is really good, if you can survive...

[Since I wake up with my mind.Only with such an unclear ending, as long as I am still alive, I will never forgive it! 】

It sounds really full of obsession... It's really rare to see people who want to live so much, it's almost as if they are doing their own work and rest on purpose... But!

"Since it has been transmitted to my Hall of Valor, I can't ignore it! The young lady is full of blood!" Countless ripples appeared in the surrounding nothingness in an instant, and a bright red magic circle appeared in the next moment. Born under him, it only took a moment to pass through Dungall's whole body from bottom to top.Then the surrounding scenery changed in an instant, and there were many gray-white human figures in a blue empty hall.The figure next to Dungall was an oriental girl with long brown hair who climbed up from the ground clutching her heart.Is that a so-called school uniform?Some knowledge appeared in my mind, for example, at this moment, the strange wooden puppet next to Dungall was rushing over with weird hands waving!

BBA's Date A Live

Legend has it that young women long for a romantic and unique love.And when women grow up and love makes concessions for career.In retrospect no one knows the emptiness that lurks in wealth.

want a man!

I want a little white noodle!

Want a stay at home husband!

Even if you use your own money to support the other party, it's okay!

Ah, with such a crazy idea, a woman with all her wealth, enough to sit on the ground and suck the soil, set off.

To find my own love~

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